As soon as he appeared on the stage, he was so flamboyant and gorgeous, did he plan not to hide his identity as a monk?

Lan Tian was still thinking about this, he heard a cold snort in his ears, he only felt that the voice was a little louder, and he didn't feel anything else, Old Man Mo wore Blue Sky's bracelet, and he felt a little uncomfortable, and the other old men didn't have his blessing, their faces were pale and terrible, and their hearts were churning, but fortunately, the monk only snorted, and his face slowly improved after this while. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After suffering a dull loss, everyone's faces were ugly and they could only endure it, and many people were afraid and didn't dare to stare at him anymore.

I saw his wide and gorgeous flowing cloud sleeves brushing the ground of the gazebo, and there was an open space in the gazebo, and then waving his sleeves, two futons appeared out of thin air, a small coffee table in the middle of the futon, a stove, a tea set, etc.

Then I saw him sit cross-legged on the futon, his slender fingers twisting the teapot to the stove, and gently twisting the cuffs with his left hand to prevent the sleeves from being burned by the fire.

The demeanor is elegant and noble, the movements are smooth, how to look at it and how pleasing to the eye.

The audience was quiet, and no one dared to open their mouths to break the peace. With a wave of his sleeve, the stone table in the pavilion disappeared, and as long as his brain was not cloudy, no one would challenge his dignity.

"Fellow Daoist, please!"

The water boiled, and from the white jade jar next to him, he poured a spoonful of tea leaves into the cup with a wooden spoon, poured two cups of tea, one for himself and one for him, and made a gesture of invitation to the audience.

“……”

Fellow Daoists? What the heck?

You look at me, I look at you, I don't understand the meaning of his words, but I know the meaning of his gestures, that is, he invites people to go up, and that person is among them.

Lan Tian lowered his eyebrows, his face was indifferent, but there were turbulent waves in his heart, he knew that there were other monks here.

Old Man Mo had a bold guess in his heart, the person he wanted to invite on the stage was ...... Yu Guang squinted at the well-behaved and indifferent blue sky around him, and Old Man Mo looked at his nose and nose.

"Fellow Daoists, it is also fate to meet in this world, and I invite Daoyou to show up and get together, taste tea and talk about Taoism." The Cardinal was so sincere.

Lan Tian believed his words to have a ghost, and he had nothing to do but be a traitor or a thief, wondering in his heart how he was sure that there were monks here.

The cardinal monk glanced at everyone in the audience, sighed leisurely, raised his hand, and didn't see him make any movements, the pavilion rockery in the flower hall disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it became an open space, except for their group of people, there was nothing around, a large empty area.

"Pong"

Suddenly a fire broke out on either side of him, and the surroundings were lit up, and behind the flames there was a cross, and a man was tied to the cross, and the sound of 'ticking' and 'ticking' water came from the cross.

The blue sky followed the sound of water droplets, and saw a large pool of water under the cross, the pool was red and bright, and the sound of water was the sound of blood left from the people on the cross, dripping on the pool.

No wonder you smell blood in the air.

Lan Tian's eyes slowly went up, and the more he looked, the more he felt that the set of clothes on the person tied to the cross was very familiar, it was a military uniform, which was very similar to the one on Mo Junhua's body tonight...... Lan Tian's pupils shrank, his gaze went up, and the face that fell in the night was not Mo Junhua.

Thinking of another cross, Blue Sky turned his head to look at it, and it was really the long-lost monsoon.

The people on the cross, not only the blue sky recognized it, but also the old man Mo and the old man Ji, they all recognized it, and the old man Ji, who had just recovered from his illness, saw the monsoon on the cross, his body shook and he almost fell, if it weren't for the old man Mo next to him, he quickly helped him.

The peacock's eyes were red with anger, and the hand hanging by his side was clenched tightly, and the green tendons on it could be seen. Yang Lan and Ye Junying just took a step forward, and was immediately pulled back by Old Man Ji.

In addition to the veteran revolutionaries who participated in the banquet for a long time, there were also girls who had never seen blood and grew up delicately.

There is a kind of fear, when the fear reaches a certain level, it will frighten people to lose their voice, even their facial features, and some will be frightened to madness, and even more frightened to death.

Monsoon Mo Junhua and the others have already fainted, and it won't be long before they will die if they continue to bleed like this.

"Smack"

The green tendons on her forehead opened like flowers, blooming all over the blue sky's forehead, pressed the corners of her eyes that jumped suddenly, and glanced at the person on the stage, who tried his best to force her out, no matter what the purpose, in short, he succeeded, because he touched her bottom line.

"Senior, what's the point of not getting along with a mortal."

In the silence of the night, the crisp sound of the blue sky sounded, dispelling the fear of many people, and they all looked back at her. What kind of stupid hat is it, dare to question the pervert above. Yes, many people think that the one above is a pervert, killing people in public, or in front of the elders in the family, everyone's family background here, they are all well-known characters outside, and after they go out, what good will happen to the people in this house.

Peeling cramps are light. Of course, they only thought about these in their hearts, and no one dared to show the slightest dissatisfaction on their faces.

Lan Tian was very calm, her hand flipped over, a sword appeared in her hand, waved the hilt of the sword, and the sword qi slashed across the cross, from this end to that end, both hands shouted towards the two crosses, and the two of them flew towards her.

The monk held the teacup and drank it quietly, not stopping the blue sky from saving people.

took out a bottle of medicine from his sleeve, poured out two pills, stuffed one in one person's mouth, took out a porcelain bottle, and threw it to the flower peacock, "Please take care of them, the medicine is rubbed on the wound." Then he flew ahead.

After a sword suddenly appeared in Lan Tian's hand, the peacock Zhang was stunned, his mind was blank, and there was no way to think at all, what did Lan Tian say, what did they do, like a puppet, until they saw Lan Tian fly to that perverted murderer.

Old Man Ji trembled slightly, his hand tightly grasped Old Man Mo's wrist, and his face was faintly excited to the point of losing control, and he tried hard several times before he made his words clear, "Old Mo, your granddaughter is ......"

"I don't know about the girl." Old Man Mo knew what Lao Ji wanted to ask, but he really didn't know, "You also know, I haven't known the girl for a few years, and I rarely stay together, she is her grandmother and they live together, and I only know that she is more powerful in medicine, so I will ask her to treat you." ”

Also, how can the identity of a monk be said casually, the two of them are the ancestors and grandsons of the halfway, and it is reasonable for the blue sky to conceal it, and Lao Mo does not know that it is excusable.

Having said that, how can he be a stupid boy in his family, and he knows the fairy blue sky girl.