Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Rabbit
Qibai Mountain Sanchong Mountain, a certain mountain forest, there are strange rocks, there are pond water lotus. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The flowers are delicate, like a slim beautiful girl with pink makeup, and a dragonfly has already stood on her head.
Under the strange rocks by the pool, more than ten people sit.
"Wang Mang, it is said that Su Qiming's bastard is very close to Lin Youyue, what kind of trick is this kid playing?" one of them said.
"That kid, you don't care about him, a natural scumbag, he actually went to stammer a piece of waste, made me anxious, and did him too. ”
When it came to the word "done", Wang Mang's face was gloomy.
And if you do it, in the rivers and lakes, it is to kill, in Qibai Mountain, when there are other explanations, at most it is embarrassing, and it is just a matter of secretly raising something.
No matter how confused Wang Mang is, no matter how strong the Wang family's power in the empire is, he will never dare to be presumptuous in Qi Baishan.
"Brother Wang, your brother-in-law was killed, and we are also very sad, as for you saying that you want revenge, how can we help you?"
Wang Mang grinned the corners of his mouth and smiled evilly, "That Lin Demon Yue, although I don't know what the origin is, and the upper echelons of Qi Baishan are so protective of him, but there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, I think everyone knows the meaning, so you don't need me to say anything, that kid is returning to the venue now, and it is a good opportunity for us to act." ”
At this point, everyone else knows what to do.
These people are all children of imperial families, and some of them are playmates brought by Wang Mang from home, and they have a thousand ways to take revenge in their hearts.
Only one is the most straightforward.
"I'm going to break one of his legs, and I'll see how he cultivates immortals in the future. After Wang Mang finished speaking, he got up and took out the stick he had prepared a long time ago.
The rest of the children also prepared their own weapons, and a large black bag was particularly dazzling.
In the mountains, disciples come and go, some go up and down.
Lin Demon Yue took steps and climbed the steps.
The disciples who were sitting on the side of the road resting looked at Lin Demon Yue in surprise.
Xindao, this guy climbed a thousand steps on foot, and he didn't even breathe, is he still a human?
Qibai Mountain, the mountain road is straight.
Many people, every few hundred steps, have to sit down and rest.
But Lin Demon Moon ascended and did not stop, as if he was not ascending, it was no different from walking normally.
Gradually, Lin Demon Yue climbed the four-fold mountain, and there was only a glance away from the five-fold mountain.
Walking near the mountains and forests, Lin Demon Yue's mouth was dry, and when she saw a tea room, she walked in and asked for a cup of tea.
Qibai Mountain is endless, and among the mountains, there are many such tea rooms and lounges.
The entire Qibai Mountain is another world.
is a huge complex of buildings, built up the world.
The tea room is not large, only a sword room, but it is not simple, the decoration is solemn, and a couplet is pasted at the door.
Shanglian wrote: "Outside the mountain, Qingshan Building, outside the building. ”
The next link wrote: "This immortal has more immortals. ”
Horizontal batch: Ascend endlessly
There were people drinking tea in the tea room, mostly the young disciples, and as Lin Demon Yue came in, a guy glanced at Lin Demon Yue.
I saw that it was a first-class spiritual guy, and this person's attitude became very unfriendly.
"A first-class Lingji also came to Qibai Mountain to cultivate immortals, it is simply a waste of resources. "That kid is not very old, similar to Lin Demon Yue, but a fifth-grade spiritual base.
Looking at the five or six children in the entire tea room, they are at least fourth-class spiritual bases.
Lin Demon Moon is here, and she really belongs to an outlier.
However, Lin Youyue didn't say anything, and went to the immortal who took care of the tea room to ask for a cup of tea.
"A penny. "The fairy was in the middle of the counter, with a steaming teapot behind him, and even ice cubes.
Money?
Of course Lin Demon Moon has it, but it is still the gold left over from Miss Hanong, but she has never brought it with her.
"Can you owe it first, and when I return home, I will take it and pay it back to you, or even double it. Lin Demon Yue said with a frown.
He didn't know that drinking tea in Qi Baishan's own tea room had to be tattooed with silver.
"No money, no tea. The immortal was a young man, and said lazily.
Hahaha...
"It's still a dirt bun, poor boy. The guy who commented on Lin Demon Moon Lingji just now laughed.
Lin Demon Yue glared at him and said to the immortal: "I was in a hurry to go out today, I didn't bring any money, since this is the rule in the mountain, I should abide by it, so I will leave." ”
"Hmph, isn't it just a cup of herbal tea, I'll pay for you. Speaking this, sitting in a corner of the tea room, Lin Demon Yue entered the door, but she never noticed that she was still a smart little girl now.
The little girl was dressed plainly, but if you looked closely, it was all fabrics of the best materials, indicating the origin of this little girl.
She has a handsome face, a round face, and small eyes, which are not beautiful at first sight.
But if you still taste it carefully, you can find that she looks very happy, very cute, and belongs to the kind of beauty that is intriguing.
The little girl beckoned and asked Lin Demon Yue to sit with her.
"This girl, Lin Youyue and the girl don't know each other, why do you want to help me pay for tea?" Lin Youyue did not sit down.
Because he understands a truth, there is no merit and no benefit.
To receive favor is to owe a debt of affection.
Debt of affection is the most difficult thing in the world to repay.
"There's no why, just because I want to invite you to tea, isn't it just a penny, it's not a big deal. Seeing that Lin Demon Yue was serious, the girl pouted.
Lin Demon Yue smiled and sat down.
With a wave of his hand, a cup of herbal tea flew out from behind the counter.
The quality of the tea is not bad, but it is very different from the old man's tea.
"Which immortal class are you from?" asked the little girl.
"No, Zhou Xianban, my name is Lin Demon Yue, and I still want to thank you for your tea. Lin Demon Yue took a sip and said.
"Oh, you are the Lin Demon Yue who colluded with the witch, your fame is now even louder than the three Immortal Venerables, hahaha..."
As soon as these words came out, the entire tea room was boiling.
"This guy?"
"Why doesn't it look like it, what advantages does he have that can be related to witches?"
Lin Demon Yue never thought that that matter would already be known all over the mountain.
"The girl is just hearsay, I don't collude with people in the Demon Domain. Lin Demon Yue explained.
"Don't explain, the ghosts know, you have nothing to do with the Demon Domain, otherwise how can you still stay alive on Qibai Mountain, there is nothing to do, you can hide it, the eyes of the three immortals above, but this matter must also be grounded, otherwise others will not slander you so much, I am very curious, just take it as a reward for me to invite you to tea, how about you tell me?" The girl smiled and said.
"This is a rumor, or don't you have to say it?" Lin Youyue said.
"Oh, I know, it's inconvenient for you, then let's get out of here, just when you're going back to the venue, I'm just like that, why don't we go together, just on the way, and have some small talk." The girl said.
Lin Demon Yue nodded, seeing that she couldn't hide, she had to admit it.
Leaving the tea room, Lin Demon Yue and the girl walked on the mountain road one after the other.
It can be seen that this girl is also a cultivator, and climbing the mountain is like walking on the ground, no slower than Lin Demon Yue.
"My name is Murong Keke, I met today, I found that you are not bad, I have no friends in Qi Bai Mountain, you are the first person I met in Qi Bai Mountain, that is my good friend, how about it?" Murong Keke said.
Lin Demon Yue is really difficult to refuse, so she only says yes.
Murong Keke, turned to bounce, happy like a rabbit, showing her powerful body and physical skills.
To outsiders, she is just a little madman.
It takes a lot of effort for others to climb the mountain at a gentle pace.
But she can complete it in one step, one step, is three or four steps.
Lin Demon Yue also sighed to herself.
In the follow-up conversation, Lin Demon Yue understood.
It turns out that Murong Keke is also a child of a family in the Great Xia Empire, the youngest daughter of the Murong family, who has learned the family method since she was a child, so she has greater strength, faster speed, and longer endurance than others.
Murong Keke was also very curious, she could do this, it was a stunt from the Murong family, and Lin Demon Yue actually chased after her, was it normal?
It was inconvenient for Lin Demon Yue to reveal the old man's information, so she said that she had taught herself in the mountains, so Murong Coke did not continue to ask.
"The Murong family, it is a peerless book, called the art of Qimen Dunjia, what is important is self-cultivation, not immortal law, people with non-ordinary qualifications cannot learn, I see that you are not the waste material they say, although there is only a first-class spiritual base, so what, for example, this one, Qimen Dunjia, there is no need for any spiritual base at all, as long as there is consciousness, it can be learned, and after the upper layer, it can be compared to the power of the great immortal, and after the layer of Wushang, it is said that it can be compared to the power of the three respects. Murong Keke said, this is a secret in the family, Murong Keke, it is also revealed by looking at the talent above Lin Demon Yue's body method.
To put it mildly, this has nothing to do with Lin Youyue, even if Lin Demon Yue wants to learn this supreme body, he is not a member of the Murong family.
In the Great Xia Empire, almost every family has one, or even a variety of stunts, which are never passed on.