Chapter 125: The Cause of Accidental Disaster

Zuo Xingguo and Master Li Kun talked very happily, and there was a feeling of hating each other, during which the two pushed the cup and changed the lamp and drank a lot of wine, and the topics they talked about gradually broadened, chatting about the world, ancient and modern, and gradually reached the point where they had nothing to talk about. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Master, can you tell us in detail about some of the deeds of Zhou Wendao, the ancestor of the Zhou family?" Zuo Xingguo and Master Li Kun drank a cup of wine, and then continued to talk about the Zhou family topic earlier.

"Zhou Wendao, first of all, this name has the meaning of looking down on the people, just like his person, his style is stunning in ancient and modern times, and he is invincible in the world, and he is really one of the most brilliant stars in the long history!" Li Kun squinted, already a little drunk, but his eyes were shining, as bright as stars.

"So powerful?" Zuo Xingguo didn't expect that the ancestor of the Zhou family had such a high status in Master Li Kun's heart, he was very surprised, after all, he also knew that the inheritance of Li Kun's lineage just now was also quite amazing, and it belonged to one of the ancient gate valves that lasted forever.

"Of course, Zhou Wendao's name comes from an ancient saying, 'Chao Wendao, you can die at night', it is said that he was enlightened after hearing this ancient saying, and he suddenly opened his mouth, and laughed three times on the spot and flew away!" Li Kun said with a moving expression.

"'Chaowen Dao, can you die at night?' Isn't this what Confucius and Confucius said in the Spring and Autumn Period? Time is very far apart, and the time and space of the earth and this star field are not necessarily right, how can this be?" Zuo Xingguo muttered to himself, he shuddered a little.

"Could it be that this sentence is some kind of cosmic divine text that has been passed down through the ages, and the sage Confucius is only one of the preachers of it?" Zuo Xingguo suddenly thought of such a possibility, the result of that group of people in ancient Chinese history was not as recorded in ancient books, and the final destination was very mysterious.

"Flying Immortals?" Zuo Xingguo was surprised, this was not the first time he heard the word 'Flying Immortal', when he was fighting with Yinxu, Yinxu used the strongest 'Flying Immortal Formula' and was wiped out by the three flowers born from the sword technique in the Tibetan land, but today he heard the word 'Flying Immortal'.

"Legend has it that the Flying Immortal left, but it is also said that Zhou Wendao just broke the rules of the Great Dao and left this star field!" Li Kun seemed to deny the word 'Flying Immortal', and shook his head straight at the end.

"Master, why did you shake your head and deny the term 'Flying Immortal'?" Zuo Xingguo was also very curious in his heart, why Li Kun said 'Flying Immortal' earlier, but then immediately denied it.

"Little friend doesn't know, there is an ancient remnant book hidden in the old master's door, which records some unheard of strange and unpredictable ancient things, among which there is a 'flying immortal' leaving, one said!" Li Kun seemed to be very difficult to open his mouth, but for some reason he finally opened the last mustard in his heart and said some secrets.

During the conversation between the two, Luo Ge and Futai successively sent wine and dishes, and after chatting for a while, they also left, leaving only Li Kun and Zuo Xingguo.

It's just that Zuo Xingguo found that when Luo Ge came just now, he seemed to have something to say to Master Li Kun, but because he was there, he didn't have any words.

"What does it have to do with me?" Zuo Xing decisively, and it should also be a rather tricky matter, otherwise the two of them would not have secretly urged through toasts twice before and after.

"It seems that those people can't afford to wait!" Zuo Xingguo kept aware that someone in the crowd had evil intentions for him, and a few looming divine senses always swept over him, making him more vigilant.

"It seems that the people behind them are very eager to kill me, but who is it?" After thinking about the many characters in the vicinity one by one, Zuo Xingguo probably had a number in his heart.

"Yin Clan?" Zuo Xingguo could only think of this one possibility, when he first arrived in Baichuan City, he had friction with this declining god clan, and it was the most likely.

After talking for a long time, Zuo Xingguo said goodbye and left, and before leaving, Master Li Kun handed Zuo Xingguo a crystal jade pendant, and told him that if there were any treasures that needed to be identified in the future, he could come to him at any time.

Out of the Baizi Jianzhen Hall, the sky was dark, there were only a handful of pedestrians on the street, Zuo Xingguo shook his head, his mind was a little trance, the stamina of sake was greater than he imagined, he originally planned to drink a few glasses less, but he didn't expect to have a good conversation with Master Li Kun, so he drank a lot without scruples, and his current consciousness is a little drunk!

"It's good to drink some tea and sober up!" Zuo Xingguo saw that there was a tea stall on the corner of the street with lights on, and there were still three or two people sitting and drinking tea, and then walked over.

The yellowing lights are very weak in the whole night, the flames are subtle, and there are three or two people under the lamp, constituting a scenery under the night.

The three and two of them were dressed in short clothes, and at first glance they were from coolies, and they may have just finished their work, and they were tired and had no strength, and they had never spoken to each other.

There are three people at a table, and there are only three cups of tea on the table, and the tea is fragrant and refreshing.

"Tea Xiaoer, let's have a cup of tea!" Zuo Xingguo sat down, glanced at the three people next to him, and called.

"It's coming!" Cha Xiaoer came quickly with a pot of brewed tea.

There was a cool breeze on the street, and a cool gust fell from the sky, so that the three of them dressed in short clothes couldn't help curling up for a while, and the hazy sleepiness was completely gone, and they woke up all of a sudden.

"Let's go, third brother, it's windy, it's time to go back!" said a bearded man to a slightly older man.

"Let's go, or that old thing will punish me again!" the man called Third Brother nodded in response.

The three of them wrapped up their short clothes, dropped some money, and disappeared into the night as they walked around the corner.

"Ahh

Suddenly, there was a terrible scream from the corner of the street, followed by a stumbling man, covered in blood, rushing towards the tea shed.

The street was silent, and this sound was enough to spread far away, so that the drunkenness of Zuo Xingguo, who was drinking tea and sobering up, disappeared in an instant.

"Is it him?" Zuo Xingguo looked for prestige, and the man who ran over with blood was the third brother among the three people who had just left.

"Please, help me," the third brother ran to the tea shed, pleading bitterly at Zuo Xingguo, his face full of fear.

Zuo Xingguo looked at the corner of the street, and several black shadows that merged with the night flashed through the darkness, as if they were the ones who wanted to kill the third brother.

"Whoosh!"

Zuo Xingguo pinched the tip of his hand and sacrificed a wisp of sword qi, hidden in the palm of his hand, and could be cut out at any time, those few black shadows gave him an unusual feeling, making his heart palpitate terribly.

"Don't meddle in your business, hand over Pang San, or you will be in danger!" There were as many as seven or eight black shadows, and his whole body was shrouded in the darkness of the night, and one person's voice was hoarse like a broken gong, but with a killing intent.

"Help me, I don't want to die!" the third brother begged bitterly, and even knelt down, holding Zuo Xingguo's thigh.

"I have too many enemies on weekdays, and I am always accompanied by some jackals, tigers and leopards, so I don't care about a few more wild dogs!" Zuo Xingguo said with a smile.

"Pang San, you are lucky today, you can meet someone who is not afraid of death to protect you!" said one of the people in the dark shadow coldly, and the fluctuation of killing intent was very obvious.

"Who sent you to kill me?" Is it Qing Yaozhi that old thief?" Pang San gritted his teeth, a wisp of anger on his pale face.

"The elder is as kind to you as a mountain, but you collude with foreign enemies to try to betray the sect, deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, a traitor like you and others can be punished, if you don't kill your clan, it is already the elder's tolerance!"

Killing is inevitable!

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