Chapter 59: Roll
A bolt from the blue!
And it happened to fall on Gong Bin's head, the bundle of hair was broken in half, the hair also exploded, the clothes on the whole body became black and scorched, and the whole person fell straight and straight. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Wei Yuan's face was calm, as if he had expected this situation for a long time, and the people around him who were originally watching the excitement all took a step back.
Xiao Jinyu was a little less shocked than the others, a little more thoughtful, and looked at Wei Yuan's gaze and couldn't help but be much more serious.
Yichenzi's eyes widened, and he rushed up to look around Gong Bin with his cloth shoes, his fingers curled slightly, not knowing what he had calculated.
"Amazing," Yi Chenzi ignored Gong Bin who was humming on the ground, raised his head and looked Wei Yuan up and down, and sighed in his mouth, "You little girl is accurate enough and ruthless enough......"
"Not many people know this trick, you have reached this point at a young age, tell me, where did you learn?"
Wei Yuan looked at Yi Chenzi, and a smile finally appeared on his face: "It's just a small sect, the master must not have heard of it, I ......"
"Ouch! Father, son! What's going on? Wei Yuan was about to speak, when a young man about fifteen or sixteen years old ran over with a shout, one hand still holding his hat.
"Call, call someone, come ......" Gong Bin felt that his left shoulder had completely lost his intuition, his tongue was a little numb, and he couldn't open his mouth to speak.
The little guy knelt beside Gong Bin, his hat fell to the side, and he tried hard to get close to Gong Bin's mouth to hear these words, and hurriedly got up, and ran to the back as soon as he slipped away.
"This is really not a bad thing, not afraid of thunder and thunder, the anger of the sky and people to this extent, it is also rare in the world."
Yichenzi put his hands behind his back and sighed, shaking his head.
At this time, seven or eight people in blue clothes and black stripes walked out, and they were not surprised to see Gong Bin's miserable appearance, and they lifted Gong Bin up with a unified and steady step, and walked back without saying a word.
"That's the private team of the elders of the Mountain Gate, could it be that Elder Hong is also here?"
"Elder Hong has never liked to be lively, so he probably won't come to this seminar in person."
"It's not for sure, didn't it mean that there is a ...... today Want to come? ”
The words in the middle were very low, but Wei Yuan still faintly heard a little, it should be royal.
The relationship between the five gates and the royal family is interdependent, and it is normal to want to have a good relationship with the imperial relatives.
Learn to become a literary and martial artist, and the goods are with the emperor's family.
Even if the five gates can be opposed to the imperial power, many warlocks still have the idea that they do not seek immortality or immortals, and if they can gain the appreciation of the royal family, they will definitely soar to the sky in the future.
"If Elder Hong comes, then this girl ......"
Some shook their heads.
A kind-hearted middle-aged warlock walked past Wei Yuan quickly, and hurriedly dropped a sentence: Girl, let's go.
Xiao Jinyu took in the expressions of the people around him, and his eyes subconsciously fell on Wei Yuan, with a little worry that he didn't even notice it.
As soon as Wei Yuan looked up, he saw Xiao Jinyu's gaze, and after seeing the luck of Xiao Jinyu's body, he turned his face away without a trace.
This seminar is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
Is it her?
Xiao Jinyu inexplicably rose a few expectations in her heart.
He was not interested in these regular meetings, if it weren't for Yi Chenzi saying that the person whose fate might be here, he wouldn't have come here to participate, and looking around, only Wei Yuan and one woman appeared.
"Elder Hong is here!" The sharp-eyed saw the hem of the white robe appear around the corner, and couldn't help but shout in a low voice.
A face much younger than Wei Yuan imagined appeared around the corner, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes with a straight nose and thin lips, and long hair tied up with a crown of feathers.
"Tsk, this Hong Yiheng is notoriously unsympathetic, you are lucky today."
Yi Chenzi leaned into Wei Yuan's ear and said with a hint of schadenfreude and excitement to see the excitement.
"He's the Elder of the Mountain Gate?" It really made Wei Yuan a little suspicious, this mountain gate elder was Gong Bin's master, why did Hong Yiheng look a little younger than Gong Bin.
"This Hong Yiheng is the treasure of Yangzhou Wumen, a genius who meets once in 10,000 years, he spit out in March, became a poem at the age of one, silently sutra at the age of two, and worshiped at the age of three to study at the mountain gate, and was directly accepted by the ancestor of the mountain gate as a closed disciple, and the current master of the Yangzhou mountain gate is his senior brother."
Yi Chenzi explained to Wei Yuan, with the smug feeling on his face that he didn't know and thought that this Hong Yiheng was him...... Grandson.
"A poem at the age of one?" Wei Yuan chuckled, in the thousands of years of history of that era, such a demonic figure had never appeared.
"Of course!" Yi Chenzi squinted at her, as if dissatisfied with Wei Yuan's suspicions, "That poem was made when he saw the geese in the yard in the spring......"
Wei Yuan inexplicably felt that these words were somewhat familiar.
"Goose goose goose, the song sings to the sky, the white hair floats in the green water, and the anthurium plucks the clear waves!"
As soon as Yi Chenzi's poem came out, Wei Yuan's face immediately became strange, as if he was smiling, and the only trace of shock in his eyes disappeared.
Wei Yuan turned his head to look at Hong Yiheng who was approaching, and said with a smile: "It seems that I am going to trouble the master to help me solve this trouble today."
"Why! You think my old man is an idler in the bazaar, and he comes and goes as soon as he is called! Old man, I ......."
Yi Chenzi was already a little depressed because Wei Yuan's face was too calm, and when he thought that the rare piece of purple jade Guanyin was about to leave him, his heart hurt even more, and he muttered to Wei Yuan dissatisfied.
Wei Yuan didn't explain, took out the wooden card and shook it slightly, Yichenzi glanced at it and said disdainfully: "Isn't it just an identity card?" Who doesn't, I ......"
"Show me that sign again!" Yichenzi, who was halfway through speaking, suddenly came back to his senses, his expression changed, and he looked at Wei Yuan seriously.
Wei Yuan handed the wooden card to Yi Chenzi, Yi Chenzi looked at it over and over, confirmed what he thought in his heart, and scolded hatefully: "Two dead old men, they have been gone for so many years, and now they have run out again......"
Gritting her teeth, she looks like a woman scolding her husband who has not returned from home for many years.
"Tell me where those two dead old men are now! I'm going to ......."
Yichenzi stretched out his hand and grabbed Wei Yuan's sleeve and was about to walk out, Wei Yuan smiled and looked at Hong Yiheng, who was almost in front of the two, but his steps did not move.
The hearts of a group of warlocks were about to rise to their throats, and they didn't know how Hong Yiheng would deal with this, and the old man in the kudzu cloth shoes, like a farmer, didn't know if he would be angry.
Yichenzi, who couldn't pull Wei Yuan, saw Wei Yuan's gaze, and he was angry for a while, and shook his sleeves vigorously at Hong Yiheng, who was standing in front of the two, as if he was driving away flying insects.
"What are you kid doing at this time! Roll on! Old man, I'm looking for her now! ”