Volume 1 The Mist of the Green Mountains Chapter 38 Conspiracy

The White Lotus looked at the young man quietly, the snow outside was still falling, and the north wind of the call sign was pouring the snowflakes into the temple one by one, and the White Lotus couldn't help but tighten her clothes and shrink her body. The young man let the wind and snow hit his face, like a stone statue in a temple.

The middle-aged man sat in the distance, motionless, and seemed to have only the two bodies in his eyes. The whole small temple fell silent.

There seemed to be some sound outside the temple in the wind and snow, and the middle-aged man stood up, but was stopped by the young man's hand, turned around and glanced at the white lotus, took out the dagger, put it next to the white lotus, got up and walked to the temple gate, and hid his body in the dark.

White Lotus's body was still sore at this time, although she didn't hear the sound, but when she saw the reaction of the two, she knew that something was different, although her hands were a little stiff and didn't obey the call, she still picked up the dagger and stared at the temple door tightly.

The young man listened intently for a while, then suddenly turned around and made a gesture to the middle-aged man, ran over and carried the white lotus flower and jumped onto the stone platform, hiding behind a statue of Vedus, and breathing very slowly. The middle-aged man was carrying two sentences and hiding behind Master Guanyin not far away, and glanced at the young man, his face was very solemn.

Although White Lotus didn't know what was happening, seeing the looks of the two of them, she knew that danger was quietly approaching, so she didn't dare to make any more noise, and looked out of the door with the young man's gaze.

"Boom, Boom" This time the White Lotus also heard the voice, just outside the temple gate.

An old man in gray stood outside the door with his hands in his hands, and more than a dozen women in white rushed in, each running around to check, and when he saw that there was nothing abnormal, he stood still. The old man bowed and retreated to the side, and a white-clothed boy gently shook the folding fan and walked slowly from outside the door, and more than ten women in the temple saw it, and hurriedly bowed and saluted, calling "Childe".

The man in white glanced around, frowned slightly, lightly covered his mouth and nose with the folding fan, and turned his head to look at the old man.

"Childe, we made an appointment with that person in Shen, and I think it's almost here. The old man didn't wait for the man in white to ask questions, he knew what he meant, and hurriedly persuaded.

The white-clothed man nodded, looked up at Master Guanyin, seemed to have noticed something, and was about to get closer to take a closer look, when he suddenly turned around and looked out of the door, with the folding fan in his hand slightly open, as if he was facing a great enemy. More than a dozen women in white around each took out their blades and protected them in front of Gongzi. A few rays of light also appeared around the gray-clothed old man, circling up and down the old man.

The white lotus only felt that the temple was even colder, and for no reason there was a chill, and the palm of the young man next to him was already soaked with sweat.

Suddenly, there was a sharp flash outside the door, and there was one more person in the temple at some point, wearing a black robe covering his whole body, and he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman.

"The master of the Wind Hall is really a believer, and the young master of my family has been waiting for a long time. The old man looked at the black-robed man, although his words were polite, but the brilliance around him danced more urgently, and the dozen or so white-clothed girls behind him did not retreat.

"Legend has it that the young master of Yufeng Mountain is a suave young hero, how could he hide in the fat powder pile when he saw the wind today? It seems that the rumors in the rivers and lakes are not credible. It's just that our matter is not trivial, if we let Feng conspire with a white-faced boy to conspire with this matter, I'm sorry, Feng hasn't lived enough. The black-robed man seemed to be very dissatisfied, and turned around to leave.

"Wind Hall Master, please stay," the gray-clothed old man stepped forward, called the black-robed man, and when he saw the black-robed man stop, he smiled and said: "The Wind Hall Master has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, why should he be the same junior as a general knowledge?" My peak master attaches great importance to this matter, but there are too many mundane affairs in the mountains, and he has no time to separate himself for a while, so he ordered the old man to accompany the young master to come to experience one or two, and ask the Wind Hall Master to take care of it. ”

The black-robed man seemed to be very satisfied with the old man's words, and nodded: "With Shi Lao here, of course Feng can rest assured, recently, the Thunder Mansion has been pressing step by step, asking us to hand over Guiliu City, although the sect master has tried his best, but it seems that it will not be able to drag on." If Lei Tianfeng is forced to hurry, I am afraid that the entire Sword Peak will not be able to escape the doom. The sect master sent me this time to inform Guishan that this matter cannot be delayed any longer, and the conditions promised to you before will be increased by two percent. As he spoke, he handed over a pouch.

The old man took it apart and glanced at it, his expression changed, and he turned around and presented it to the man in white.

The man in white took the letter, looked at it for a while, looked at the black-robed man again, and asked in a rather anxious tone, "Are you really willing to take out twelve soul sealing trees?"

The black-robed man didn't seem to expect the white-clothed boy to ask like this, he was slightly stunned, and nodded, "As long as the boy acts as promised, we will naturally not break our promise." ”

"Don't worry, the master of the wind hall," the old man in gray saw that the man in white was about to speak again, so he hurriedly spoke first: "The matter is big, Rong Shi will be the peak master first, and everything will be decided by the peak master." ”

"Hey, Lao Shi," the man in white seemed to be a little impatient with what the old man said, waved his hand, and the woman in front of him hurriedly flashed to the side, and the man in white came to the black-robed man and the old man with a folding fan, and looked at the old man with some dissatisfaction: "Lao Shi, my father just wants you to accompany me and be responsible for my safety, when will it be your turn to make a decision? Isn't it just refining two puppets? With the soul sealing wood, this young master will be successful." The master of the Tired Wind Hall told the sect master of your family, and this matter is settled. ”

The black-robed man looked at the stunned old man, and laughed for the first time, "Okay, good, good, it's still the jade prince who has the courage and decision, so let's go back and prepare, next month eighteen, it happens to be the birthday of the old horseman of the white god, and then we will act together." ”

sent away the black-robed man, and the gray-clothed old man and the women protected the white-clothed boy and disappeared into the snowstorm.

Seeing that everyone was leaving, the young man exhaled lightly, his body went limp, and he almost sat down with the white lotus. The boy is not like the White Lotus who knows nothing about the rivers and lakes. What kind of realm is Yufeng Mountain, although the young man has never been there, he often hears the master mention that there are some demons that come out there. Jian Feng is even more thunderous, where in the entire Qingshan County there is no one who does not know Sword Peak, and Jian Feng has only one Wind Hall Master, the Blood Sword Wind Breaking Song of Ming Sword Hall. Any one of these people stretched out their hands, and none of the three of them would survive, but fortunately, the wind and snow were strong today, and these people did not find out. Now that I think about it, the boy is still afraid.

At night, the wind and snow were still not light, and the young man was worried. Now that the medicinal liquid that nourishes the body in those two large vats has been destroyed, if he can't reach the realm within two days, these two bodies will really be dead, and I'm afraid that I and my junior brother won't be able to live at that time. It's just such a big wind and snow, if you rush in the night, it is very likely to get lost, thinking of this, the young man sighed, turned around and walked to the white lotus and sat down, seeing that the girl was shivering with cold, he quickly took off his coat and draped it on the girl.

The girl looked at the young man and suddenly asked, "You killed the fifth woman?"

The boy didn't expect the girl to ask like this, and suddenly remembered that his brother was still carrying the body of the fifth woman, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while, but he just shook his head, stopped talking, and closed his eyes and turned sideways.