Chapter 163: Murderous Intentions
Kunlun Mountain Sanzhang Peak. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
This is a mountain peak in the majestic Kunlun Mountains, and the name is very strange, but the peak itself is certainly not only three zhang high.
The one that is only three feet high is called a mound.
There are several theories about the origin of the name of this mountain, but the most well-known is that there is a clear spring gushing out from the top of the mountain, and the water vapor is steaming, and when the sun shines down, a three-zhang rainbow appears on the peak, hence the name "Sanjo".
In a spiritual cave in the middle of Sanzhang Peak, I saw that the door of the cave was closed, and the leaves at the door had fallen a layer of dust, and it looked like it had been closed for a long time. It's just that on this day, outside the cave mansion, there were many people standing near and far, among which there were two women standing nearby, one old and one young, it was the Jindan monk Yan Luo and Yi Xin.
At the same time, only listen to the Sanzhang Peak Cave Mansion, from time to time there will be a strange whistling sound, such as a dragon's roar, like a whistling, one by one, as if there is a faint mystery, resonating with heaven and earth, and the mountains and rivers resonate, making people feel as if there is a giant beast as if it is about to wake up in a deep sleep.
An inexplicable but abundant power seems to be hidden in this mountain peak, like a butterfly about to break out of its cocoon, slowly vibrating its wings and whistling a little bit.
Yi Xin's face was full of worry, his eyes looked at the closed stone gate of the cave without blinking, and one palm was tightly grasping Yan Luo's hand, as if he was so nervous that he even had a hard time breathing.
And although Yan Luo's expression was relatively calm, there was also a trace of anxiety hidden in her eyes.
I waited outside the cave for another hour, but there was nothing further unusual in the cave, but even the strange sound of the dragon and the tiger roaring slowly went down.
There were all kinds of people on Sanzhang Peak, and most of them showed a hint of disappointment on their faces, and some of them had already begun to turn around and leave. And Yi Xin, who was standing at the front, turned even pale, and his hands and feet were cold.
Yan Luo seemed to feel something, sighed softly, held Yi Xin's little hand, hugged her gently, and said softly: "It's okay, it's okay, don't worry." ā
There was a mist in the corners of Yi Xin's eyes, his expression was sad, and even his voice seemed to be a little choked, and he said, "Uncle Shi, why, why is Master still not out of the customs?"
Yan Luo shook her head and said softly: "Silly child, that Yuan Infant Realm is a big life and death pass, where is it so easy, don't be too anxious." ā
Yi Xin bit his lip and said, "But you clearly said that this voice of the dragon and tiger is a sign of breaking the realm." ā
Yan Luo bowed his head and said: "This is indeed the case, and the voice of the dragon and tiger is a good omen." ā
Yi Xin smiled bitterly and said, "But this has been ringing for seven days, and it has been silent every day, why is this?"
Yan Luo shook her head slowly, and said: "There are thousands of illusions when the Yuanying Realm rushes to the level, and it is difficult to count them all, and the people who break through the realm are different, the exercises are different, the Taoism is different, and the mood is different, and there are subtle differences in all kinds of signs, and outsiders can't say clearly. She gently stroked Yi Xin's soft black hair, and said gently: "Good, we can only wait patiently now, I just hope that your master and Taji people have their own natural appearance." ā
Yi Xin nodded blankly, but the worry on his face still lingered, and a pair of bright eyes just stared at the cave mansion.
Yan Luo sighed lightly in her heart, and looked around in a blink of an eye, only to see that after the voice of the dragon and tiger was weak, most of the onlookers around had dispersed, and only a few people were still standing far away and looking at this side.
Suddenly, her eyes froze slightly, but she saw a young man standing under an old pine tree in the distance, but it was He Yi.
Yan Luo's brows furrowed slightly, obviously he didn't expect He Yi to come here, and He Yi quickly noticed Yan Luo's gaze, and after glancing at this side, he smiled at Yan Luo slightly, his expression was a little respectful, obviously expressing that he had no malicious intentions.
Yan Luo hesitated for a moment, and also bowed slightly to him.
In any case, He Yi is always a genius disciple with a great future, and the incident a few days ago, fundamentally speaking, really has nothing to do with him, Yan Luo himself, in fact, does not have any deep hatred with He Yi.
I just don't know, why is he guarding the door of Dongfang Tao's cave?
What did he want to do?
Yan Luo slowly turned her head and looked at the cave mansion, but she only heard the sound of the dragon and tiger in the cave mansion getting lower and lower, and finally she couldn't hear it anymore.
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In Kunwu City, Black Hill Pavilion.
"Ping Pong", "Crackling", ...... There was a strange noise, and the old horse in the courtyard was stunned to see the several plates of side dishes with wine, such as fried peanuts, pickled radish, salted duck eggs, etc., which were all poured into the garbage basket by Lu Chen, and exclaimed in amazement: "What are you doing here?"
Lu Chen looked at the fat man with disdain, his eyes were full of nouveau riche condescending superiority, and then Shi Shiran took out plates of delicacies from the mountains and seas with all the colors and flavors from the package he carried, and in a blink of an eye, the small dining table between them was all over, and even put several layers on it.
The old horse opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it, drooling while exclaiming: "I'll go, don't you do fine work, but become a robber instead?" How many restaurants have you robbed in Kunwu City?"
"Rob you ghost!" Lu Chen said proudly, "These are all bought by Lao Tzu." ā
The old horse looked at him as if he had seen a ghost, and stammered: "You, you bought it?"
Lu Chen snorted coldly, it seemed that he didn't bother to answer the fat man's mentally retarded question at all, reached out and grabbed the fat man's wine jug, threw it casually, and threw it out directly.
"Oops!" the old horse screamed, and said in great pain, "That's the good wine I specially left, a good wine with a spirit stone and a jar......"
"Bang!"
A muffled sound instantly interrupted the fat man's wail, Lu Chen proudly lifted a jar of old wine and put it in front of the old horse, squinted at him, and said, "Fifty spirit stones and one jar of Huadiao wine, which one do you want to drink?"
The old horse was stunned, his eyes widened, and after a while, he shouted, "Go and ****** break the wine, I want to drink Huadiao!"
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"Good wine, good wine!"
The old horse took a big sip of it, slurping in his mouth, and then couldn't wait to reach out and tear the leg meat of an unknown fairy bird and spirit beast from the mountains and seas piled up on the table, and chewed it with a mouthful of oil, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
Lu Chen looked like he was too gentle, sitting opposite the old horse and drinking wine, taking a bite of food with chopsticks, and said with a smile: "How about it, I'm funny enough, I remember you for any benefit." ā
"Good brother, dog friend!" said the old horse to the leg of the bird he was holding in his hand, and gestured.
Lu Chen was furious and scolded: "Fuck you, I bought you so many delicious and delicious drinks, and you actually scolded me for being a dog?"
The old horse was startled, hurriedly swallowed the large piece of meat in his mouth, and said with a smile: "Wrong, wrong, you heard wrong, I'm talking about enough friends!" He gave Lu Chen a thumbs up, and said with a straight face: "All day long, I think you are the best friend, good brother!"
"That's pretty much it. Lu Chen glared at him again, and then picked up the wine bowl and took a sip of wine.
The old horse looked at him with a smile, and then asked cautiously: "I said Lu Chen, you suddenly became so rich, is this what happened?"
Lu Chen snorted and said, "I earned it with my ability." ā
Lao Ma raised his eyebrows and said, "Let's hear it, Mom! There is such a good thing on Kunlun Mountain? I knew that I myself had mixed in." ā
Lu Chen waved his hand and said, "It's not a big deal." As he spoke, he roughly talked about the things he had done with Su Qingjun these days.
Lao Ma's eyes widened more and more when he heard this, and his gaze at Lu Chen became more and more strange.
In the end, when Lu Chen finished speaking, Lao Ma frowned and said, "I said, why do I think that your money is a bit like eating women's soft rice!"
"Fart!" Lu Chen was furious, kicked over, and said, "Dead fatty, spit out all the food you just ate." ā
"Don't, don't!" laughed and dodged, saying, "This money is so good, it's so good, it's all earned by your cleverness and wit." ā
Lu Chen scolded two more words, and then sat down, Lao Ma sat beside him with a smile, and muttered carefully, but his face was a little straighter, and he asked him softly: "Speaking of which, you and Su Qingjun have also been on the same mountain for more than 20 days." What's the matter, do you think Su Qingjun is still suspicious?"
Lu Chen was silent for a moment, then slowly shook his head and said, "I don't think she should be suspicious." ā
The old horse's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Oh, so sure?"
Lu Chen picked up the wine bowl and didn't drink it, just gently turned it a few times in his palm, and said lightly: "Su Qingjun, this woman, in appearance, is almost perfect, has high talent, has a good family background, cultivates hard, and has amazing Taoism, but after getting along for a long time, it is easy to find that she has a lot of flaws and weaknesses in her temperament. He smiled and said, "If the Demon Sect puts all the luck of the Sect in the hands of such a person, then we have nothing to fear, just sit here and wait, I don't think the Demon Sect has a few days of qi." ā
The old horse nodded and said, "Reasonable." ā
Lu Chen stared at the bowl of wine in his hand, watching the transparent and yellowish wine swaying gently, and after a while, he suddenly said, "Old Ma, do you think I'm a...... Vicious villains?"
The old horse was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said, "Okay, why do you say that?"
The corners of Lu Chen's mouth twitched slightly, his eyes flickered, and after a while, he said: "When I discovered Su Qingjun's weakness, in that moment, I suddenly found that I had come up with seven or eight ways in my heart at once, which could coerce her relatives and friends, plot to kill, and even force her to go crazy......
The courtyard was silent, as if you could hear a pin drop on the ground.
He slowly raised his head, looked at the old horse, and said quietly: "I haven't thought about everything, but it's like instinct, and it ...... in an instant. I had thoughts of harming people. (To be continued.) )