Chapter Eighty-Nine: Drawing a knife and cutting off the water, the water does not flow

Lu Shengnan didn't ask, she didn't answer, she was clear and logical. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Whether Lu Yuwei's funeral was decent or not didn't make much difference to Shen Dongwei. People like Aunt Lu who want to break free from some kind of restraint like a moth to a fire, even if they are buried in a beautiful way.

It's just that Jiuyou always wants to talk about one in the ground, if this Zhong Yuan and Lu Shengnan have been deadlocked, and this ice coffin has been placed in the back garden, it will be a little embarrassing.

Shen Dongli waited for about two hours. The snow was already gloomy, but today it was even darker, and I don't know what time it was.

Just looking down the mountain, the mortal world is already lit by candlelight, and the lights are on.

Only then did Shen Dongli get up and go to find the two of them, trying to finalize the funeral matter as soon as possible. According to the general process, it is necessary to change clothes, wash and pay respects and other steps, but the cost is huge, and Zhong Yuanxin is reluctant.

It's too late for the Lu family to grab the spirit stone, will they come out with the spirit stone?

Now I have to go out of the funeral hastily, go around the mountain, and be buried in the Zhongshan cemetery.

Save time and effort. When Lu Yuwei was alive, she was like a small flower in the corner, cautious, and occasionally had to reflect on the impulse for three days, and when she died, she was like a little grass in the vast field, quietly withering, and no one knew.

Shen Dongli is also a little tired, life and death are obviously just an instant, their friends in the demon cultivation are dead, if digging a pit is considered benevolence and righteousness, if it is a monument and sprinkling a glass of thin wine, it is considered a close relative.

On the contrary, this so-called family has the most cumbersome etiquette and the most weak feelings.

"Lu Daoyou, Shen still has to go to the mountain gate, why don't we finalize the time for tomorrow's funeral. Shen Dongli finally found Lu Shengnan and her guards in the East Garden.

"How's that going for the time? Lu Shengnan didn't ask Zhong Yuan's opinion at all, "I will take my aunt back to the Lu family for burial." ”

"Good. ”

"Hey, but Lu Daoyou, there is something I forgot to tell you. ”

"After Aunt Lu's death, her body overflowed from the inside out and turned into ashes, and I squandered her between heaven and earth. Shen Dongli arched his hand and said.

"Inside the ice coffin is just the clothes she wears on a daily basis. ”

Lu Shengnan stopped the movement in his hand, his eyes were sharp: "Why didn't you say it earlier." ”

Shen Dongli replied indifferently: "You didn't ask me, you are blaming me." ”

Lu Shengnan gritted his teeth and asked, "Aunt Fei's things are all in your hands." Shen Dongwei is so suspicious, it is not impossible if Lu Yuwei handed over the key to her before she died.

"You mean the ice coffin?" Shen Dongli raised his eyebrows, but his tone became serious, "I advise you, don't talk nonsense without evidence." ”

Lu Shengnan sneered, she was upset by that Zhong Yuan, and now she couldn't hold her breath, the more she looked at this Shen Dongliang, the more strange she became, why was the timing of her appearance so coincidental? Why was she the only one by her aunt before she died?

My aunt didn't even let Zhong Yuan accompany her to the bed, why could Shen Dongli?

She has an intuition that Shen Dongli can't get out of it.

Shen Dongli was full of confidence in his heart, and he was not afraid at all. As long as Lu Shengnan didn't dare to kill her, Shen Dongli was not afraid of anything.

"You wait for me. Lu Shengnan put down his words. She is a dignified heroine, and she has never been so angry. How could there be such a day when she returned empty-handed? This person is so arrogant that I am afraid that she will not survive more than 30,000 words.

In Lu Shengnan's heart, Shen Dongli seemed to have become a dead man.

"Wait for your mother. ”

Shen Dongli smiled, when it comes to talking about cannons, there are really few people who can beat her.

"Very well, what's your name. Lu Shengnan felt that he had been completely attracted to this white lotus.

"Don't say good things a second time. Shen Dongli no longer looked at Lu Shengnan, she didn't want to talk to this person anymore. This Lu Shengnan, really?

I feel that this person always has a strong strange smell of a domineering villain.

This turned around and walked away, seeing that in Lu Shengnan's eyes, he was so arrogant, cold and glamorous. Lu Shengnan clenched his fists, Lu Youyou, she has already died, and the next target is you, woman.

Of course, Shen Dongli wanted to roll her eyes, but there were so many paranoid people in the world that she couldn't scold her at all.

Aunt Lu's inheritance, she currently has only the key to the secret realm of Zhongshan, at most plus the small courtyard of Aunt Lu in the secret realm, there are some flowers and plants in the yard that Aunt Lu loves, as well as the big screen, peacock screen and other decorations that she loves.

What else does she need from such an inheritance?

It is impossible for her to hand over the key to Lu Shengnan, otherwise would this secret realm be called the Lushan Secret Realm? And Zhong Yuan, I'm sorry, it's even more impossible. She still doesn't have a good temper when she thinks about Zhong Yuan now.

Shen Dongli is not right about people.

She wants to wait for Aunt Lu to come back one day and return it to Aunt Lu. Aunt Lu decides who to hand it over, and it has nothing to do with her.

Shen Dongli picked a small courtyard and slept down, the advantage of Zhongshan Mansion is that there are few people and the quality is poor. Wherever she flies over the wall, basically no one cares about her.

As for Zhongyi, he only begged the two plague gods to leave quickly, go far away, and never come back!

Lu Shengnan stared at Shen Donglian's distant figure, and the guards around him all felt her strong resentment. I saw that black gas was almost coming out of the top of Lu Shengnan's head.

The black-clothed guard couldn't help but shudder.

At dinner time, Zhong Yi had no intention of inviting Shen Dongli to dine, and Shen Dongli also knew how hard Zhong Yi was.

Her mind swept around her, only to notice a chill. I'm afraid it's Lu Shengnan, Shen Dongli thought about it and walked out of the house. Suddenly, the sword flew straight away, and when the divine sense could no longer detect Lu Shengnan, he set up a formation in his hand, and flicked a shot into the Zhu Yan Mirror.

This Lu Shengnan's resentment is too strong, right? The two of them are separated by a few miles, and Shen Dongli can feel the chill behind her, and she decides not to risk herself.

Lu Shengnan may think a lot about it and will not take action in person. However, now that Kunlun, Shen Qiang is in retreat, and Shen Jiu is looking after the house, Liu Guyu is free to stand up for her, but is it possible?

If Lu Shengnan doesn't care about it, it is really possible to kill someone without saying a word.

Shen Dongli has probed Lu Shengnan's bottom line, and now she needs to be cautious. Lu Shengnan is indeed a dangerous person, Shen Dongli marked in his heart.

In less than half a pillar of incense, the formation laid by Shen Dongli was destroyed by a strong force, and Shen Dongshu felt that the thread connecting the formation in his divine consciousness was broken.

Offering the Zhu Yan Mirror, she saw that the person who came was holding a short knife, black clothes and masked, she couldn't see the spiritual root of the person from the Zhu Yan Mirror, but this figure was slightly smaller than Lu Shengnan, not like Lu Shengnan himself.

She heard that some families of the clan would learn from the ancient Zhao State to raise some secret guards and other attendants, practice special spells, and usually be able to hide their body and aura to protect their masters, and also be able to carry out some assassination activities when necessary.

Moreover, these people also have spiritual roots and cultivation, and they are much more intelligent than the secret guards of the dead Zhao.

Just imagine, if a monk with advanced cultivation can approach you quietly, and shoot extremely fast, the weapon is extremely sharp, and the head and neck will be separated with a light cut.

It's horrible.

If Shen Dongli could catch such a secret guard or two, he would definitely force this method of concealment. If this is the case, the slightest chill she felt just now swept through her senses, could it be this secret guard?

It's also a dog, the infrastructure conditions of the Lu family are so good, even a disciple in the Qi cultivation period can go out with such a cultivator?

Think about her dirt bun Kunlun, what kind of big branches did she do, she failed to protect her master, but was plotted by thieves. If Shen Er and Shen Jiu, who have become the essence of the mulberry tree, will not play any conspiracy and tricks, then wouldn't the essence of the mulberry tree be full of conspiracy and trickery?

Shen Dongli decided to pay attention to the whereabouts of Youtan in the future, catch one and bring it back to Kunlun.

As the name suggests, it comes and goes without a trace, often lingering in the shadows, and is extremely difficult to catch. If Shen Dongli can meet one in his lifetime, I am afraid that his luck in this life will run out.

I saw that the man in black couldn't hit a single blow, but he hesitated for half a breath, and then quickly fled and disappeared. In this way, if Shen Dongli is against this person, the chance of victory lies in whether she has time to enter the Zhuyan Mirror.

Ah, she seems to mess with people who can't be messed with. Why does that sound so subtle?

Shen Dongli also wondered why he sighed like this, but since this Lu Shengnan appeared, he felt that the painting style of the Nine Shadows Book had become a little more Su.

I saw that on the cliff that had just been arranged, there was now a slender and long crack, and when viewed longitudinally, this crack was about half a palm deep.

This is still a rock, and Shen Dongli's physical mortal womb is not as tough as this rock. If this knife is aimed at his right palm, what are the odds?

I'm afraid it's still a 10% win rate.

Shen Dongli invited red leaves, and now Shifang has eaten a half-sized bird, and the red leaves can no longer withstand it, so he lies on the head of the old bear, like a red velvet hat.

"Look at how this knife is. Shen Dongli pointed to the crack in the rock, still a little afraid in his heart.

Hongye saw Shen Dongli beckoning, and immediately ran over, if it wasn't for the fact that it was still busy roasting a deer, it would definitely come up to see what Shen Dongli was looking at.

Hongye's loose tail has become bigger now, Shen Dongli looked at it, I don't know when one tail became two?

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Red leaves have changed from a literary fox full of wind and bones to a vulgar nine-tailed fox blood?

Sure enough, as long as it is a fox, it must be a nine-tailed fox.

Shen Dongli picked up the red leaves with one hand, this item is a lot heavier now, his ears twitched from time to time, and his black bean-like eyes stared closely at the scene in the Zhu Yan mirror.

Touched the fur of the old bear and then touched the red leaves, it was simple, the red leaves were like silk, like a cloud, and the hair on the two fluffy tails fell from time to time, and it was a little itchy to burrow into the nasal cavity.

"Oh my damma!"

Red Leaf turned its long, slender face, and his beard swept Shen Dongli's face.

"This knife technique is good!"

......

"What's so good?"

"That's good!"

......

"Who did you learn this accent from?" Shen Dongli wondered, the last time she came in, Hongye didn't have this accent like a picker!

Speaking of the foot-picker, Shen Dongli remembered the first time she used the Zhu Yan Mirror, and the rough rough man's accent really shocked her.

"I don't know. Momiji reverted to a soft mouth, with an innocent face. Two thin little paws lay on Shen Donglian's arm, and a cute fox face was raised again.

Could it be that the person who spoke just now was not Hongye? Shen Dongli was suspicious in his heart, but he didn't show it.

The old bear narrowed his eyes and got up from the small bamboo bench and walked step by step. The ten squares above his head enjoyed such a bump very much, and he was so happy that he flapped his little short wings.

Shifang is already almost twenty pounds, but he can't fly yet.

It's all to blame for Momiji feeding it too fat, and now it's so fat that even its wings are almost gone, and it's become a free-range chicken.

The old bear Ah Bao walked all the way, only feeling a little shaky, Shen Dongli looked at the red leaves suspiciously, what did the three of them do in the Zhu Yan Mirror, why did they become fat like this in just a few days?

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. ”

"It's a very subtle technique, I saw it a long, long time ago. "Momiji translates down.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. ”

"Only one knife is out, one knife will be hit, if you cultivate to the later stage and comprehend the knife intent, you can draw the knife to cut off the water, and cut it in two. Momiji nodded incessantly and said.

Wherever such a monk is placed, he is a high-ranking person in the door, right? Why are they subordinate to others and are commanded by others?

There is a killer organization in Jiuyou, Shen Dongli knows about this, and it is also mentioned in the book of Jiuyou. After all, Shen Mingzhu later hooked up with the number one killer of the killer organization, a character whose name was not even written.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are teahouses, wine shops, brothels and casinos, all kinds of intelligence exchange centers, and all kinds of brokers, killers, and compradors.

Don't look at it like a figurine.

"How can you break this knife if you encounter it?" asked Shen Dongliang.

"Whoa, whoa. ”

"Run. ”

Shen Dongli wondered: "Why did Ah Bao say a long paragraph, and you said a word?"

Momiji raised his cute fox face again: "Ah Bao said: Don't run away at this time, but wait when." ”

Only then did Shen Dongli remember that Ah Bao was an old bear who even had to read the ancient version of the novel, and he was even more particular about his words, and he was quite capable of understanding this red leaf.

Now that it is extremely dangerous to go out, Shen Dongli flew to the top of the bamboo building and sat down cross-legged. Take out the salamander in your hand and let Momiji know him.

"This is what I got from my adventures in the secret realm of Zhongshan, it is very easy to use and very warm. Shen Dongli couldn't help but touch the soft belly of the salamander again.

"Why are you, touch its belly......" Hongye burst out of Shen Dongli's arms and squatted aside.

"Is there anything wrong?" Shen Dongli stopped his hand and didn't dare to move again.

Momiji was a little embarrassed and blushed the fox face, but he still replied seriously: "Salamanders generally rub each other's belly only when the cave room is full of candles, and then they will come into heat and do those things......"

No wonder when Shen Dongli touched its belly that time, this little thing immediately softened, and collapsed all over his body, emitting endless light and heat.

She turned out to be dozens of times a day, a dozen times a time.

Is...... Shen Dongli felt that his left hand was a little faintly hot, and he had to say that this salamander was in good health. (To be continued.) )