Chapter 131: The Seeds of Hatred
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the whole afternoon was simply a torment for them, Kunlun Zi and several of his apprentices came out of the Wuji Temple, no one knew what was inside the Wuji Building, and Gongsun Yunliang and Ruyan didn't know anything about them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info倩η±novel.23txt.
When Ruyan saw Lang Li again, there was a feeling of being separated from the world, in the past, Lang Li was dressed in white with beautiful jade hanging around his waist, his head was always neatly combed, and his smile was always on his face, but now Lang Li, she almost didn't dare to recognize.
The sweat stains on the face are mixed with the blood stains, the handsome face has become tattered, and the clothes on the body can only play a role in covering the body, there is no beauty at all.
"Brother Lang, what's wrong with you, are you okay?"
Lang Li looked at Ruyan, didn't have a sense of intimacy, and barely squeezed out a smile: "It's okay, it's just a little tired!" β
Linglong's pouting old Gao secretly looked at Kunlunzi, only to see the old man smiling, as if he was very happy, at this time Linglong defined Kunlunzi as a smiling tiger.
Gongsun Yunliang crossed his arms, smiled and came to Lang Li's front and said, "Boy, it's okay!" β
Lang Li nodded and didn't speak, Kunlun Zi also came over and asked Lang Li, who tried hard to support himself and make himself less embarrassed......
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After leaving the Wuji Temple, the Borneo monk did not stop his footsteps, day and night, and finally came to the city gate of Silver Leaf City, the Borneo monk raised his head to look at the tall city gate, squinted his eyes, and showed a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth.
It was late at night, seeing that the city gate was about to close, several monks stepped up their steps, came to the city, and found an inn to live in, and kept hurrying for two days and two nights, and they were so tired that their legs were about to lose consciousness.
After a simple meal, Duhan Mir came to the room of the Borneo monk, cautiously, for fear of being revealed.
"Master, why don't we go directly to see Ji Hongtu, the lord of Silver Leaf City?"
The Borneo monk slowly opened his bean-sized eyes, and sneered: "It's better to be careful in everything, our original appearance is different from that of the Central Plains, and it is difficult to rush to see Ji Hongtu late at night to ensure that he will not be seen, now is a delicate period, we need to be careful in everything." β
Duhan Mir nodded, and knew in his heart that the Borneo monk must have some reason, but he couldn't tell him.
But Duhan Mir also has his own plans, not completely with the Borneo monks, but he has been holding back, waiting for the day when he will take off.
In fact, his identity as a monk is fake, because it is more convenient and safer to show people in this capacity, but in fact, he is secretly doing some shady things. It can be said that their pair of monks and apprentices are male thieves and female prostitutes, not only that, but they all have great ambitions.
Duhan Mir and the Borneo monk discussed in the house for a long time, and the next day at dawn, the group got up and went to the main city of Silver Leaf City. And Ji Hongtu had already learned the news of their arrival and was already waiting for them.
For a few days, Kunlun Zi did not ask Lang Li to compete with his apprentices, and took Lang Li and Gongsun Yunliang and others to visit the entire Duobao Mountain, these days were the most comfortable days for Lang Li.
Feiliu Zhenren's injuries were almost healed, and he felt that it was time to clarify the misunderstanding between them with Lang Li.
On this day, Lang Li and Ruyan Linglong were drinking tea in the back garden, and Feiliu Zhenren saw them from a distance and came to them with a smile.
"Lang Gongzi, how have you been these days?"
Lang Li had already seen Feiliu Zhenren, but he didn't say hello, the so-called skills don't hit smiling people, since Feiliu Zhenren is so gentle, Lang Li doesn't need to be angry anymore.
Lang Li smiled and nodded, but didn't say anything, Ruyan and Linglong didn't say anything, which made Feiliu Zhenren a little embarrassed.
"Is Gongzi Mo Fei Lang still blaming the poor?"
"Uh...... No! β
"Lang Gongzi doesn't need to hide it from me, Poor Dao can see it, you are still a little dissatisfied with me, I can see it, it's just that Poor Dao can't help himself, all this is arranged by my master Kunlunzi, of course, I don't shirk all the responsibilities, it's just that the master's order is difficult to disobey!"
"Then you guys are too ruthless, take Brother Lang Li into that kind of place when he is unprepared, once something happens, who will be responsible?" Linglong's small mouth counted Feiliu Zhenren down, making the latter's expression very unnatural.
Lang Li didn't think it was anything, and smiled and hugged his fists and said: "Feiliu Zhenren don't mind, I know that this is the Kunlun Guan Master's test for me, and I also said something that shouldn't be said at that time, please don't mind Feiliu Zhenren!" β
A few people were talking, Gongsun Yunliang and Kunlun Zi also came to the back garden, the two of them talked while walking, talking and laughing, and came to Lang Li and others approaching, Kunlun Zi said: "Lang Li, how is the recovery in the past few days?" β
Lang Li smiled and nodded, and then his heart sank, and he had a premonition that there would be nothing good for this old man, and sure enough, as he thought, Kunlun Zi continued: "Should our competition continue?" β
Lang Li didn't speak, but his face was full of unwillingness, Kunlun Zi laughed when he saw it, and said like a child: "Lang Li nodded, as long as you agree, after the incident, I will let you see something, how about it?" β
"What's that?" He didn't believe that this old way could come up with any good things.
"Buddha lightsaber!"
Suddenly, everyone fell silent, and everyone's faces were full of shock, including Gongsun Yunliang.
Feiliu Zhenren couldn't believe it, he had followed Kunlunzi for more than 30 years, and he had seen the Buddha's light sword many times, and he hadn't seen it in recent years.
"You mean to show me the Buddha Light Saber?"
"Haha...... Of course, not only that, but I can also lend you the Buddha Light Sword to give you a sense of what a real sword is! β
Lang Li didn't think about it, and immediately nodded and agreed, which is a great honor for anyone.
Just as they were talking, Feilian Zhenren happened to pass by here at the corner gate of the back garden, his injuries were almost healed, Kunlunzi's words he heard clearly, his eyes became extremely cold, his palms clenched his fists fiercely, he hated Lang Li to the bone, and he no longer respected Kunlunzi so much.
Kunlunzi has been in the rivers and lakes all his life, and his reputation is far and wide, he has only accepted four apprentices in his life, and now he is over seventy years old, and Feiliu Zhenren thinks that it is time to decide the heir of the next Buddha Light Sword Master.
And he thinks that this heir will definitely be produced among the four of their senior brothers, so over the years, he has curried favor with Kunlunzi everywhere, and has seriously practiced martial arts and studied Taoism seriously, in order to leave a good impression on Kunlunzi, so that he can stand out among the four senior brothers and become the new master of the Buddha Light Sword, but all his plans have been disrupted by the arrival of this kid surnamed Lang.
Regarded as a treasure by Kunlunzi, the Buddha light sword that is more precious than life was easily handed over to Lang Li, he hated, hated everyone here, but his strength was not enough to compete with Kunlunzi, and after thinking about it, he endured it again.
Pretending to be casual, he came to the front, hugged his fist at Lang Li and said, "Lang Gongzi, how are you doing?" β
Lang Li was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Feilian Zhenren to recover so quickly, he smiled and nodded, which was considered a return gift, but Ruyan and Linglong ignored him, and for some reason, they always felt that this Feilian Zhenren was evil, which made people look uncomfortable.
After their greetings, Kunlun Zi said: "Lang Li, you are ready to prepare, this afternoon, we will officially start, what do you think?" β
Before Lang Li could speak, Linglong hurriedly said, "You won't make any more messy things this time, right?" β
Tong Yan is unscrupulous, no one will blame her, if it is usual, almost no one dares to talk to Kunlunzi like this, because his identity is too high, so high that others dare not approach easily.
The reason why Linglong dares to say it is because she is a child, and she is the daughter of Gongsun Yunliang, no one dares to underestimate her, and Linglong is naturally playful and cute, so they all spoil her.
Kunlunzi smiled and said, "Don't worry, Miss Linglong, this time there will never be any more mess, it's a serious martial arts competition, you see how it is." β
Everyone talked and laughed, and came to the bottom of Wuji Tower again, this time the battlefield is no longer Wuji Tower, but a high platform in front of it, called Wuyuntai.
Senior brother Feiyun Zhenren, and second senior brother Feixue Zhenren were already waiting there, and the two stood on the stage, smiling and watching everyone come.
Feiyun Zhenren should be in his fifties, he is not only Kunlunzi's big apprentice, but also the first sword slave of the Buddha's light sword, it can be said that in the entire Wuji Temple, except for Kunlunzi, he will belong to him, and no one has ever seen his real strength, including Kunlunzi.
The second senior brother Feixue is a real person, although he is the second senior brother, but he is a woman, and he is still a beautiful woman, but he is also forty years old, even so, he can still see the style of the year.
"Master Kunlun, I don't know what kind of test method it is today?" Lang Li asked.
"Huh...... It's very simple, my two apprentices are both famous for making swords, you can compete with them in swordsmanship, of course, they don't go together, you first compete with Feixue and then you compete with Feiyun. β
While speaking, Feiyun Zhenren had already jumped off the stage, leaving Feixue Zhenren alone on the platform. I don't know why, Feixue Zhenren has liked Lang Li very much since he saw it, and he thinks this little guy is more likable, of course, this habit is completely the love of the elders for the younger generations.
Lang Li looked at Feixue Zhenren in the stands, jumped up, jumped onto the stage, the two looked at each other and smiled, and no one spoke.
"Sister Ruyan, do you see, this Feixue real person is interesting to Brother Lang Li!" Linglong pursed her lips and said.
"Don't talk nonsense, Feixue Zhenren is a lot worse than Brother Lang."
Linglong didn't speak again, and she knew that it was impossible, just making a small joke, in order not to make the atmosphere too depressing.