Chapter 163: Ferocious mind

Three Zhangfeng peaks of Kunlun Mountain.

This is a peak in the towering Kunlun Mountains, with a very strange name, but of course the peak itself will not be only three feet high.

The one that is only three feet tall is called a mound.

The name of this mountain peak has several sayings, but the most widely known is that there is a spring on the top of the mountain gushing out, and the water vapor is transpiration. Whenever the sun shines, a rainbow will appear on the mountain peak, hence the name of the mountain. "San Zhang".

In a Lingdi cave house in the middle of Sanzhangfeng, I saw that the door was closed, and a layer of fallen leaves fell on the door. The dust was everywhere, and it seemed to have been closed for a long time. It was just outside Dongfu that many people stood near and far this day. Among them were two women standing closest to each other, one old and one young, namely Jin Dan monk Yan Luo and Yi Xin.

At the same time, just listening to the Sanzhangfeng Cave Mansion, from time to time, a strange whistling sound will be heard, like a dragon chant, like a whistling sound, a piece of relaxation, as if there is a faint mystery, resonance with the heavens and earth, and the same with the mountains and rivers Ming, it feels like a giant beast is about to wake up in a deep sleep.

An inexplicable but abundant power seems to be hidden in this mountain, like a butterfly about to break the cocoon, slowly shaking its wings and whistling a little.

Yi Xin's face was full of anxiety, and he blinked at the closed Dongfu Shimen without blinking, grasping Yan Luo's hand with one palm, seeming to be so nervous that he couldn't even breathe.

Although Yan Luo's look was relatively calm, there was a deep anxiety in her eyes.

So I waited for a full hour outside the cave, but there was no further strangeness in the cave house, but even the sound of the dragon yelling and the howling slowly went down.

People of all colors on Sanzhang Peak and most of them showed a touch of disappointment on their faces, and some people have already started to turn away. And Yi Xin, who stood in the forefront, looked pale, cold hands and feet.

Yan Luo seemed to feel something, sighed softly, held Yi Xin's little hand, and gently embraced her in her arms, softly said, "It's all right, all right, don't worry."

There was fog in the corner of Yi Xin's eyes, and his expression was sad, and his voice seemed to be choked up, saying, "Uncle, why and why is he still out of the gate?"

Yan Luo shook her head and whispered softly, "Stupid child, that Yuanying is a life-and-death situation. Where can it be so easy, don't worry too much."

Yi Xin bit her lip and said, "But you have said clearly that the voice of this dragon and tiger is a sign of a breakthrough."

Yan Luoyi said, "It is true, and the sound of dragon and tiger is a good sign."

Yi Xin smiled bitterly, and said, "However, for seven consecutive days, every day it sounds quiet again. Why is this?"

Yan Luo slowly shook her head and said, "There are many illusions when the Yuan Yingjing crosses the border, it is difficult to count them all, and the people who break the border are different, the methods are different, the path is different, and the mood is different. There are also subtle differences in various signs. The outsider didn't know clearly. "She gently touched Yi Xin's soft black hair, and said gently:" Good, now we can only wait patiently, I just hope that your Master and his auspicious people have their own beauty. "

Yi Xin nodded blankly, but the anxiety on his face was still lingering, a pair of bright eyes just stared at the cave mansion.

Yan Luo sighed in her heart, and looked around, only to see that after the sound of the dragon and tiger was low, most of the people around her had dispersed, leaving only a few people still standing far away. Look here.

Suddenly, she stared slightly, but she saw a young man standing under an old pine tree in the distance, but it was He Yi.

Yan Luo frowned slightly, apparently did not expect that He Yi would come here; and He Yi soon noticed Yan Luo's gaze and looked at it, then smiled slightly at Yan Luo, with a smile With a bit of respect, it was clear that he did not mean maliciously.

Yan Luo hesitated for a moment, and nodded slightly to him.

In any case, He Yi is always a very talented disciple with a great future. From the root, the matter of the past few days is really nothing to do with him. Yan Luo himself has nothing to do with He Yi. Deep hatred.

I just do n’t know why he stayed at Dongfang Tao ’s Dongfu gate?

What does he want to do?

Yan Luo slowly turned her head and looked at the Dongfu, but only heard that the sound of the dragon and tiger in that Dongfu was getting lower and lower, and finally she could not hear it.

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In the city of Kunwu, Heiqiu Pavilion.

"Ping pong pong", "cracking" ... a strange noise, the old horse in the courtyard stared blankly at the dishes with wine, such as fried peanuts, pickled radish, salted duck eggs, etc. When he was in the trash, he shouted, "What are you doing?"

Lu Chen looked at this fat man with a scornful look, and his eyes were full of upstart-like superiority, and then Shi Shiran took out a plate of mountains and seas from the package that he carried with him. The small dining table between them was filled, and even several floors were even raised.

The old horse opened his mouth and closed his mouth, and drooled, exclaiming: "I'm going, do you not do any fine work, switch to being a robber? How many restaurants in Kunwu City have been robbed?"

"Jack you a ghost!" Lu Chen proudly said, "I bought these all."

The old horse looked at him like a ghost and stuttered, "You, did you buy it?"

Lu Chen snorted coldly. It seemed that he didn't bother to answer the mentally handicapped question of the fat man. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the hip flask of the fat man. He just threw it and threw it out.

"Oh!" The old horse screamed, painful and authentic. "That's a good wine I left behind, a good wine with a spirit stone ..."

"boom!"

A muffled noise interrupted the fat man's sorrow for a moment, and Lu Chen hoisted up an old wine in front of the old horse, squinted at him, and said, "Which flower do you want to drink? "

The old horse was stupid, with wide eyes, and yelled a moment later, and said, "To break the wine, I will drink the flower carving!"

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"Good wine, good wine!"

The old horse took a big sip with a sip, his mouth snorted, and then he couldn't wait to reach out on the table and piled up a mountain of rare seafood, and tore a leg meat of some immortal animal, and chewed with oily mouth. It's all content.

Lu Chen seemed to be much more savvy. Sitting opposite the old horse, drinking, holding a chopsticks and taking a bite of a dish, he smiled, "How about, I'm so interesting, remember you for any good."

"Good brother, dog friend!" The old horse raised the bird's leg he held in his hand and gave him a gesture.

Lu Chen was furious and cursed: "Go to you. Mom. I bought you so many delicious and delicious drinks. Do you actually call me a dog?"

The old horse was startled, and quickly swallowed a large piece of meat in his mouth, and accompanied the laughter: "It was wrong, you heard it wrong, I was talking about friends!" He erected to Lu Chen a little Thumb, Zhengzheng said: "Under the world, I think you are the best friend, good brother!"

"It's almost the same." Lu Chen glanced at him again, then took the bowl and took a sip of wine.

The old horse looked at him with a smile, and then asked carefully: "I said, Lu Chen, you suddenly became so rich. What happened?"

Lu Chen snorted and said, "I earn it by my ability."

The old horse raised a brow and said, "Listen to me, mother! There are such good things on Kunlun Mountain? I knew I had mixed in myself."

Lu Chen waved his hand and said, "It's not a big deal anymore." After speaking, he said something about Su Qingyu these days.

The old horse's eyes grew wider and wider, and the look at Lu Chen became stranger.

In the end, Lu Chen was finished, and the old horse frowned, and said, "I said, how do I think you make a little money like eating soft women's rice!"

"Fart!" Lu Chen was furious, and kicked him, saying, "Dead fat man, spit out what I just ate."

"Don't, don't, don't!" Lama Haha laughed and dodged. "This money is so good, it's so good. It's all made by your cleverness and wit."

Lu Chen scolded two more words before sitting down. The old horse sat next to him with a smile and groaned carefully, but his face was straightened, and he asked him softly: "Speaking like this, you and Su Qingye has also stayed on the same hill for more than 20 days. How about, do you think this woman Su Qingye is still suspicious? "

Lu Chen silently for a moment, then slowly shook her head, and said, "I think she should be less suspect."

The old horse narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Oh, so sure?"

Lu Chen held the wine bowl and did not drink it, but turned it a few times in the palm of his hand, and said lightly: "Su Qingying, this woman, she looks almost perfect from the outside, she has a high talent, a good family background, and she is hard-working. Daoxing is amazing, but after getting along for a long time, it is easy to find that she has a lot of flaws in her temperament. "He smiled and said," If the demon religion puts all the luck and luck in such a person, then We have nothing to be afraid of, just sit here and wait, I do n’t have a few days to look at the demons. "

Lao Ma nodded said: "Reasonable."

Lu Chen gazed at the bowl of wine in his hand, and watched the transparent slightly yellow wine shake gently. After a while, he suddenly said, "Old horse, do you think I'm a ruthless villain?"

The old horse froze and frowned, "Okay, why do you say that?"

The corners of Lu Chen's mouth twitched slightly, his eyes flickered, and after a moment, he said, "After I discovered Su Qingyu's weakness, in that moment, I suddenly realized that I already thought in my heart There are seven or eight ways that can be used to bind her relatives and friends, to plot murder, or even to drive her crazy ... "

The courtyard was quiet, and it seemed that even a needle fell to the ground.

He slowly raised his head, looked at the old horse, and quietly said, "I haven't thought about everything, but it's like instinct, and in an instant ... I have thoughts of harm." (Unfinished to be continued)). If you like this work, you are welcome to start () vote, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to read. )