Chapter 800: Glass Soup (1) [Second Update]
The demon beast attacked the Cloud Palace, even though the group of illusionists inside was not social, but as a human race, there was naturally no reason to sit idly by.
After Wen Heng's letters were delivered, they soon met at the foot of Yukun Mountain.
If Cheng Shaoheng were here, he would inevitably find that there were many acquaintances here. Dozens or hundreds of people, the head of their Cheng family is also talking to other people on the periphery at this time, and in the center are the Sword Saint, Qin Saint and several hidden old monsters among the Three Saints of Law Enforcement.
The news that was detected before indicated that the cloud palace was now in a stalemate, and the illusionist trapped those demon beasts in the array. Their reinforcements had already arrived at the foot of the mountain, so the atmosphere was not too tense, and even the strong people who knew each other were still smiling and greeting.
As soon as Wen Heng arrived, the old people wanted to say hello to him, but when their eyes caught a glimpse of the broken hair on his chest, they couldn't move it.
"Who is this fighting against? He was able to cut off your hair. ”
Wen Heng is a well-known cleanliness fetish in the circle, and when he fights with people, he doesn't let blood splash on his body, let alone let the other party get close. It can be said that those who can get close to him are basically strong people of their level.
Unexpectedly, this was the one who was asked. Wen Heng glanced at them, dropped the sentence "cut it yourself", and went straight to the Sword Saint to discuss the matter of entering the Cloud Palace.
"It's ...... to cut your hair at a good end," an old man muttered halfway through before his companion pulled his sleeve, "You don't understand this, there is an old saying that 'married to husband and wife, white heads are not separated', when you get married, you have to cut off a strand of hair to tie your hair." In this way, it is estimated that a happy event is near. ”
"Really? I've never heard of that. ”
"You are a bad old man who has been a bachelor for 800 years, this kind of thing is an extravagant hope for you, and it is normal not to know. The companion said very heartily.
Changqin next to him also wanted to ask Zhang Lao about this, but because Wen Heng was there, he didn't say anything before. Now seeing that Wen Heng was talking to the Sword Saint, he immediately asked Zhang Lao, "What's the matter with this hair?"
Others knew that Changqin and Zhang Lao were Wen Heng's close people, and when they heard this question, they stopped talking one by one, pretending to close their eyes and recuperate, but in fact, their ears were all erect.
Zhang Lao spread his hands, "Just like the master said, do it yourself." ”
“…… Who's the hair for?"
"Who else. Zhang Lao said as a matter of course.
Who? The bigwigs next to him were holding their breath. Good end, what a dumb riddle!
But Changqin let out a very disappointed "oh", "Guess it's her." That...... Is this a promise?"
"How can it, his cold-hearted and cold-hearted person, I guess I didn't expect this stubble when I cut it. Zhang Lao directly pierced everyone's imagination.
Changqin was silent, "That's a good one, why did you cut your hair." ”
"It's not a phoenix blood wine...... Immediately, Zhang Lao told what happened at that time, "It is estimated that the girl was drunk later, and when she caught her hair, he cut it." ”
"Oh......" Everyone suddenly opened their eyes, and the gossip in their eyes was very strong.
It was the old lady who came to speak first: "According to the rules of our side, if you hug this hug, you will be responsible." ”
"No wonder we showed him the young lady, he avoided it, it turned out that there was already someone. ”
"I don't know which lady is lucky, it seems that the pearl of Old Man Feng's family has no chance. ”
"Where did the opportunity come from, so many years have passed, Feng Mingzhu has never even touched someone's sleeve. Can this compare to the friendship of a gift?"
Elderly people, once they gossip, what can't be said. Another one, Wen Heng looks good, and his strength is still faintly overpowering them, and he has long been the target of their eyes. Now that there are finally some other topics, it has naturally become the center of the topic.
They chatted lively, but Wen Heng and the Sword Saint turned a deaf ear. Wen Heng pointed to the topographic map and said, "...... The space around the Cloud Palace is blocked, and the main entrance is difficult to enter, so it is best to go through the side door. When the Cloud Palace was built, there were two additional dark passages. As long as the people come, we can divide the troops into two ways, go in through the dark passage, and meet at the platform of the road. ”
"On the left side of the Dao platform, Wen Xuan's predecessor's cemetery is on the right, are you trying to force them to go to the cemetery?" the Sword Master quickly discovered his thoughts.
"Disturbing the peace of the deceased, burial is the best atonement. "The cemetery is full of large arrays laid by his own hands, killing every step of the way. This was also the main reason why he was still able to talk to the Sword Master here, instead of going to the Cloud Palace first.
The Sword Saint looked at his expressionless face, and couldn't help but sigh again in his heart, this famous murderer among demon beasts was not for no reason.
"I just don't know what happened to the illusion masters inside, if it wasn't for letting people go in and check before, the old man would have wondered if they had died with the demon beasts. ”
"Don't worry, what those illusionists are best at is time-consuming. There has been no news for two months, which is sparse and ordinary. I really can't hold it anymore, not to mention that there is also a half-disciple who came out with a blood book. ”
"That's just as well. ”
After the two discussed the details again, the Sword Master slowly put away the brown topographic map, then looked at Wen Heng and said, "...... words"
"Huh?" Wen Heng looked up at him.
The old man of the Sword Saint touched his white beard and said slowly: "I hugged this hug ......."
"......" Wen Heng didn't expect this person to make fun of this, he was speechless for a moment, and then said: "That's right, I hugged everything, and I have to be responsible." When we get married, remember to send congratulatory gifts. I'm a picky person, and I don't like ordinary things. However, like the phoenix marrow liquid eight beast spirit diagram and the spectrum of heaven and earth that you have collected, you can barely collect it. ”
What does it mean to be barely able to collect them? These things are all famous when they are said, and all parties are vying for them! I knew that this kid was thinking about their treasure, and they didn't mention it when they beat them to death.
"I suddenly remembered that I still hadn't said something to Lao Qin, so I went over first. The dignified Sword Saint casually found a low-level excuse and slipped away.
Wen Heng snorted and didn't bother with them.
However, since today, the fact that Wen Heng and a certain girl have formed a concentric relationship has quietly spread in a small circle at their level.
Shi Yu, who was still extremely far away from the heavens, didn't know this, and after resting for a while, she continued to take the three fat ones to search for the demon beast territory.
The group of people, eating and drinking all the way to the spiritual objects of heaven and earth, has long been targeted by all kinds of demon beasts. However, they were afraid of Shi Yu, so they didn't dare to come to the door.
Shi Yuben had the intention of practicing, so he simply collected the fire spirit and suppressed the cultivation, who knew that this suppression would become the fat in the mouths of the demon beasts of all parties, and the battle scenes were constantly staged all the way, and even eating quietly became a luxury.