Chapter 109: From the East

The wind and smoke are warm, the tea is slightly cool, and there is a sweet and greasy smell of sugar gourd wafting outside the window. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't say it, I'll go out for a walk, you can also take a walk around this Donglai Town, don't always stay alone, this is the human world!" Luo Kun drank the herbal tea in the cup in one gulp, and a faint bitterness lingered on the tip of his tongue.

Ignoring the subtle look on the other side, he got up and walked out the door.

Youwen held his tea bowl, lowered his eyes and thought quietly, and suddenly heard a sound of breaking the sky, and reached out very accurately to intercept the "hidden weapon", and looked up.

"Don't forget to check out!" Luo Kun's clear voice came from the door.

You Wen looked at the moon-white silk money bag in his hand, and a smile appeared in his eyes, and the frontal concubine-colored embroidery was like an orange petal that had been divided, adding a bit of weirdness, even if it was given by a girl who was not good at female workers.

In view of his lack of experience in paying bills, he only shook out most of the silver in the money bag without saying a word, glanced at the dumbfounded shopkeeper, and left very neatly.

When he came out of the teahouse, a figure slowly appeared in a shadow behind him, but it was Luo Kun, who had changed his outfit, and he had lost his white clothes, and this coarse cloth robe had a better atmosphere.

He looked at the shopkeeper holding piles of silver with a painful face, scratching the dark lines in the crowd that were gradually fading, gritted his teeth, and followed not far away.

On the surface, he is a disciple of Penglai, and he must abide by the rule that spiritual power cannot appear in front of people, so he can only rely on his own pair of feet, and he leisurely stepped out of Donglaizhen, walked to a lake at will, folded a bamboo pole and pretended to catch a fish.

Luo Kun hid behind the bushes and looked at him for half an hour, but he still didn't see any other movement from him, and couldn't help frowning: If he didn't communicate with the Nine Heavens, what did he want to do when he ran to this wilderness?

"Since Senior Brother is here, why don't you show up?" Just as he lowered his head and pondered, a faint and cold tone came from front of him.

Luo Kun was taken aback, but he was relieved when he thought of his good spiritual sense, and walked out of the bushes with a smile, came to the side of the tattoo, took out a wine gourd with a big red tassel hanging half a foot from his sleeve, raised his head and took a sip, grinning, "Senior brother is so interested, can you catch fish?" ”

Youwen looked at it with a stiff expression, and only silently proposed the bamboo pole in the water-

"Poof-" Luo Kun instantly squirted out a sip of wine, and coughed twice, "Senior brother, why don't you tie the fishing line to this rod, do you want to follow the wisdom of the human world and ask this fish wisher to take the bait?" But you don't even have a hook, is it the one who is willing to go on the pole? Hahaha-"

Luo Kun laughed loudly, as if he felt helpless and amused by the meager experience of the human world.

"It's just boring, senior brother, do you have news of everyone in Penglai?" The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he threw the bamboo pole into the water with an indifferent face.

"Not yet!" Because of this, both of them didn't want to bother with Luo Kun's secret follow. Even if you ask, you won't get an answer.

There was an eerie tranquility around the lake......

"Senior sister, why did we come all the way to this ghost place, what did the master think?" A crisp voice of complaint came into their ears, and the two of them immediately listened attentively.

"Senior Sister Ruohuai, what do you say?"

Glancing at Youwen, Luo Kun sneered, took a sip of wine, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, you are boring, but you have picked a good place!" ”

Yuwen glanced at the bushes in the distance, and said silently: "Kunlun? ”

Luo Kun nodded slightly at him.

"Don't lie about it!" Another slightly more stable voice whispered, "Shizun has his own principles of Shizun, and we are the ones who obey it as disciples!" ”

“… It's ......" The woman smuttered, but couldn't stop muttering something.

Feeling that the dozens of breaths were getting closer and closer, Yu Wen stood up and said to Luo Kun beside him with a blank face: "Senior brother, I'll go back to the inn first!" ”

Luo Kun was stunned for a moment, looked at his stinky face, and then nodded: "It's okay, you pay more attention to the signs I left in the town, I can't say that the moon dye and they have also arrived!" ”

"Hmm." The Shadow Stripe turned and disappeared into the woods in the other direction, and the dark purple magic hidden in his right hand quietly faded.

Luo Kun by the lake closed his eyes, listened to the footsteps of the Kunlun disciples, suddenly opened his eyes, stared blankly at the lake, and muttered, "What does this Kunlun disciple care about me?" ”

"Let's receive them when the moon dye comes!" Luo Kun put the wine gourd into his sleeve, corrected the color, tapped the bamboo pole left in the lake with his toes, and walked away.

Due to the prohibition of spiritual power, he has already used the kung fu of the human world, although it is not gorgeous, but it is still light and elegant.

In the lake, the bamboo pole suddenly broke inch by inch, slowly sinking to the bottom of the lake, and a dark purple magic light flashed away......

"Huh?" If you look at the sparkling lake under the slanting sun in the distance, your brow furrows slightly.

The disciple beside her thought she had seen something strange, so she hurriedly stepped forward, glared at her and asked, "Senior sister, what's wrong?" ”

"Nothing!" Ruohuai shook her head slightly and turned her gaze back, at that moment, she actually caught a glimpse of an unusual light, but it flashed too fast and she didn't see it clearly.

"Let's go quickly, we have to get into town before sunset!" She stared slightly, and said to the group of juniors and sisters behind her.

"Yes, Senior Sister!"

"Can't fly with the sword, alas, ......" The disciple's head instantly came into close contact with a stone, and he immediately covered his forehead with a "snort", and shrunk his neck and didn't dare to look at Ruohuai in front of him.

"Whoever is crooked again, he will directly discount his leg and send it back to Kunlun!" Ruohuai's eyes flashed with sternness.

Ling Yuan, who followed closely, stuck out her tongue and sighed, although Senior Sister Ruohuai has cultivated herself in recent years, her fiery temper has not changed at all!

Dusk is coming, and the hazy lack of moon has quietly climbed to a corner, just waiting for the sunset to set, and then take on the glow of the sky and jump into the sky.

The lights have been lit in every household in Donglai Town, and the hawkers on the street are packing up their surplus goods and moving in the direction of their homes, and the smell of food wafts from the street to the end of the street, attracting children running and playing.

"Senior sister, we're hungry!" A slightly immature voice called pitifully.

"Little Qi, after we meet with the people of Kunlun, we can eat!" Qin Sijun stroked the round bun on the little junior sister's head and said softly.

"I miss Senior Brother Luo Kun's craftsmanship so much, why doesn't he go down with us-hmm-" Qin Sijun covered Xiao Qi's mouth and stopped what she was about to say.

Sensing a chill all around her, Qin Sijun raised her eyes and glanced at the direction of the senior sister Yueran who was not far in front of her and her cold eyes, and suddenly soaked in cold sweat. (To be continued.) )