Thinking of this, Shen Qiancheng's fingers stroked the wooden table top, and asked as if unintentionally, "I heard that there have been a lot of strangers in the village in the past two days?" ”

The aunt was busy pouring tea for a moment, then looked back at Shen Qiancheng, and said softly, "Yes, I don't know what's wrong, two strange men suddenly came to the village yesterday, the man in purple was born more beautiful than a woman, and the man in white also wore a mask like a girl, both of them were extraordinary, and the villagers wondered if they were noble sons who escaped from the house to enjoy the mountains and rivers." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Speaking of this, the aunt paused slightly, and just when Shen Qiancheng thought she had finished speaking, the aunt's voice sounded again.

"Coincidentally, it was also yesterday, probably in the evening, about this hour, a monk came to the village, and the two strange men met in the broken temple in the west, according to the woodcutter who came back from collecting firewood, the three talked very happily, as if they knew each other."

Speaking of this, the aunt couldn't help but take a sip of water.

Shen Qiancheng's right hand tightened, listening to the description of the aunt, those three people must have come here for another purpose, it seems that she has the need to see where they are.

"I wonder where the ruined temple in the west is?" Shen Qiancheng asked softly.

Looking at Shen Qiancheng's thin lips, the aunt pursed her lips lightly and said in a low voice, "It's by the small river not far from the village, built on the mountain, and the girl can see it as soon as she goes." ”

Shen Qiancheng nodded gratefully, then looked at Wen Xi and said in a deep voice, "Let's go and see tonight." ”

Wen Xi nodded lightly, then moved his gaze to the aunt and said softly, "I wonder if the aunt has black clothes at home?" ”

After listening to Wen Xi's voice, the aunt nodded lightly, and after saying that, she turned around and went into the room inside to rummage.

Looking at the aunt's appearance of not saying much, Shen Qiancheng frowned slightly.

He tilted his head slightly and said to Wen Xi, "Be careful tonight, I always feel that there is something wrong with this village." ”

Wen Xi was stunned when he heard this, but he still nodded respectfully.

At midnight, Shen Qiancheng and Wen Xi changed into night clothes, and within half a moment they came to the broken temple that the aunt said, looking at the flickering fire in the broken temple, Shen Qiancheng gently raised his steps and walked forward, and when he approached, he even restrained his breath.

"Pay attention to the astringent aura, the people inside are all masters, be careful, don't be discovered." Hiding outside the broken temple, Shen Qiancheng whispered to Wen Xi.

"Hmm." Wen Xi whispered.

Shen Qiancheng slowly moved his gaze to the broken temple, and vaguely saw the monk sitting in the position opposite them, looking at the monk dressed in plain cloth, his body exuded a breath of fireworks that did not eat the world, a pair of quiet and peaceful eyes made people's hearts instantly gentle, following the gaze, Shen Qiancheng finally saw the monk's face clearly, looking at the white face that had been washed by pure water, Shen Qiancheng's eyes flashed, is this really a monk? It's really like an immortal from outside the world.

Just when Shen Qiancheng sighed at the monk's celestial appearance, he suddenly felt the aura behind him change, Shen Qiancheng hurriedly turned around and said in a deep voice, "Do you know him?" ”

Wen Xi looked at Shen Qiancheng in a trance, then lowered his eyelashes and said softly, "He is Canglan, the abbot of Zhao'an Temple in the Southern Wei Dynasty, Master Canglan." ”

Shen Qiancheng was stunned when he heard this, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, this monk is actually a world-famous young monk Canglan, Canglan is known to the world for fighting with the world's famous monks, Canglan was only fifteen years old at that time, and now ten years have passed, Canglan's temperament is more somber, especially the pair of clear eyes, as if he can understand everything in the world, but why did Canglan come to Changhai Snow Field? Could it be that he was just passing by?

Just when Shen Qiancheng was a little distracted, Canglan in the broken temple said softly, "Two donors, it's quite cold outside, let's come in and avoid the cold." ”

Hearing this, Shen Qiancheng and Wen Xi were both stunned, but in an instant, Shen Qiancheng understood, Wen Xi's distraction just now had already exposed their location, even if Canglan didn't find out, the two men sitting with him probably knew.

Wen Xi looked over Shen Qiancheng's shoulder at the Southern Wei monk with his hands folded, she only felt that her throat was full of dust, and it was unbearable dry.

Now that it has been discovered, Shen Qiancheng walked out of the grass generously, looked at Canglan's gentle face, and walked over without hesitation.

When Wen Xi saw it, he hurriedly followed Shen Qiancheng's steps, collected the emotions in his heart, and looked at Canglan with a face as usual, only to see a flash of surprise in Canglan's eyes, and then disappeared.

Shen Qiancheng walked into the ruined temple unhurriedly, and at a glance, he could see clearly the two men sitting opposite Canglan, looking at the beautiful female face of the purple-robed man, Shen Qiancheng couldn't help but ask in a deep voice, "Why are you?" ”

The purple-robed man was Nan Jia, who had crossed paths with Shen Qiancheng many times, but at this moment, Nan Jia was sitting next to him, but it was not Mo Qingjue, I saw a man in gray cloth slowly stand up, and before Nan Jia could answer Shen Qiancheng's question, he said in a deep voice, "Lonely Smoke Palace Master, don't come unharmed." ”

The man in gray cloth and his unattractive appearance was the headhunter Di Lanxuan that Shen Qiancheng met by chance in Loulan Man City, looking at Di Lanxuan, Nanjia and Canglan seemed to be very familiar, Shen Qiancheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he walked slowly towards Di Lanxuan, and said softly, "This palace doesn't know what the relationship between the headhunter Di Lanxuan and Danfeng Tower is?" ”

Since Di Lanxuan entered and exited the rivers and lakes, most of the labels on his body are lonely and proud, and he is a rare clear stream in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, but why is he talking secretly with Nan Jia, the owner of Danfeng Building, here today? Or is it just a coincidence? Moreover, Canglan, a world-famous monk, is also there, what is there in this Zhengjia Village that is worthy of these big people to visit?

Hearing this, Di Lanxuan pulled the corners of his mouth lightly, and just wanted to speak, he was inadvertently stepped on the robe by Nan Jia behind him, Nan Jia said sorry repeatedly, Di Lanxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and after whispering a word of harm, he moved his gaze to Shen Qiancheng again, and replied softly, "I had some friendship with the Qing Jue Gongzi of Danfeng Tower in the early years. ”

Shen Qiancheng's breath was slightly dull when he heard this, and he had some friendship with Mo Qingjue? It is very difficult to have a friendship with Mo Qingjue in this world, and this Emperor Lanxuan actually has a connection with Mo Qingjue.

Just when Shen Qiancheng wanted to speak again, the gentle voice of Canglan standing aside slowly sounded, "Why are you donors so stubborn? Let's all sit down and roast the fire, this northern night is much colder than Guangling. ”