Chapter 95: Swallowing Sound (1/2)
Time passed slowly, and Elder Tang lived like a year, and finally thought of a way to avoid the torture of the south wind, and that was to retreat. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
No matter what Nanfeng thought, Elder Tang directly announced the closure of the death pass, in order to show his determination, he specially brought a very special array, the prohibition was opened, and in less than a hundred years, he couldn't get in or out.
I wanted to calculate her life several times before, but it was not good for Nanfeng to chop him directly, otherwise the senior brothers would definitely be very embarrassed. Seeing that he had now retreated to such a point, the evil spirit in Nanfeng's heart finally came out of most of it. For the next few decades, this place will be her world.
That's right, since tearing his face with Elder Tang, Wuxi has completely picked up the boat of Nanfeng, although this person does not have great ability, but he is better than controlling, and Nanfeng acquiesced to his stammering in order to save trouble.
After a few years, Nanfeng saw it clearly, there were no hidden dangers, and he wandered around with confidence, and Wuxi didn't dare to have two hearts, because Nanfeng, a cautious person, also put a puppet spell on him.
In the past, Elder Tang always spread the news of her to the outside world, and it was not clear to the Tianji Pavilion, Nanfeng felt that there was no big problem, and he didn't care, but now they don't talk about spreading the news, they can't wait to please her, so that she can let them go.
Nanfeng sighed, sure enough, it's better to be vicious. It's not that she hasn't tried to be upright, but she is always frank with herself, and others are often not honest with her, and she can't help it.
Imagine, if two people meet naked/run, one of them simply strips naked, and the other not only does not take off, but hugs his clothes and runs away, for a long time, who can be honest and sincere to such a person?
Regardless of whether it is crooked or not, Nanfeng persuaded himself well anyway.
Now there is really nothing to do, Nanfeng travels around, mixed in the scattered cultivation, and pays special attention to the news of all parties on weekdays, except for the occasional hearing that some people take her deeds as legends, there is no news about her current situation, and I can only get a news that she was punished in the Antarctic Boundary River.
Only then did the south wind relax its heart, it was really high and wide, and let it soar. It's just that Kunpeng is too ostentatious to let him fly with her, which makes her feel unhappy.
Nuo Nuo has not had much experience since he was a child, after following the south wind, he either stumbled in the secret realm of the Northern Wilderness, or accompanied her to break through, there are not many days to really wander the world, the south wind is not suitable for being high-profile now, it is suitable to take him around for a long time, otherwise there is no cultivation and lack of knowledge.
"Fellow Daoist, look, what about our Heshan Sect, but the first-level affiliated sect of the Qingshan Sword Sect, a master like you, if he can help, the Contempt Sect will definitely be able to reach a higher level!"
An old man with a goatee, squinting with a pair of sparkling eyes, and a wrinkled face, looked like a money-obsessed man. Seeing that Nanfeng didn't speak, he hurriedly whispered with his hands: "If you make a move, there will be a good reward for the poor road!" ā
Nanfeng had a wooden face, very speechless, she is now pretending to be a middle-aged Taoist aunt, after the vicissitudes of life, her cultivation looks like she is not in her infancy, and she is thinking about how to get in touch with Zhan Qingtian, this old man sneaked over.
If it weren't for the fact that this was the Fang City of the Qingshan Sword Sect, Nanfeng would probably have thrown him out.
"Hey, what are you doing! Didn't you see that my master was thinking about something?! ā
Nuo Nuo slapped his chopsticks, and after the cover of the south wind, his cultivation looked like he was only in the middle of foundation building, and his appearance was thirteen or fourteen, and this cultivation was just an ordinary level.
But his own cultivation is very high, and he is always not far from the south wind, he just broke through to the out-of-body period a while ago, and his mind is pure, even if he is smart, he can't pretend to be like anything like the south wind. Natural behavior has a thick foundation.
"Hey! You little boy! I really don't know the rules! It's just that you don't distinguish between dignity and inferiority, and you can interject at will, it's really uneducated!! ā
Nuno was so angry that his face turned red, he and Nanfeng were as close as family, eating together, sitting face to face, there was nothing wrong, could it be that he still stood respectfully behind Nanfeng and watched her eat?
"You tell me again?!" Nuno had just picked up the chopsticks and was about to continue eating, when he heard this, his heart was on fire, he was different from humans, and it was normal for him to have a larger temperament.
The ordinary wooden chopsticks in his hand were thrown at will, and they were inserted into the corner of the table, just in front of the old man who was obsessed with money, and the chopsticks shook up and down, bringing up a phantom and making a buzzing sound.
"Heh~ I think it's a mortal martial artist? Grandpa, I'm not scared yet! Scold! Shame on the face! Don't ask who my old iron is! ā
The two rolled up their sleeves, and when they saw that they were about to fight, Nanfeng rolled his eyes and waved his hand to signal the two to stop.
"What's this all about? Good girl! ā
As soon as Nuno saw the calculating light flying under her eyes, she immediately understood, and immediately sat down obediently, like an ignorant child, turned her head and snorted, and ignored people.
"This fellow Daoist, what did you say just now? Poor Dao just thought about it, and he didn't hear it clearly, can I bother you to say it again? ā
Regardless of whether the old man was still pale, he beckoned directly, asked Xiao Er to bring a table of good dishes again, and motioned for the old man to sit down and talk. Only then did the old man soften his face and reluctantly sit down.
Nanfeng is an old man, where can you not see the joy of this old man?
"What did you just say?"
Nanfeng saw that he was seated, and the table was reorganized, and he quickly made an urgent look.
"Daoist friends are from out of town?" The old man smiled and said to Nanfeng, "We locals, you can see what's going on at a glance!" ā
After that, the old man shook his sleeves, and the marks of the two sects on it were very obvious, one was the mark of the Qingshan Sword Sect, the sword in the middle of the auspicious clouds guarding the clouds, and the other was a crane, which looked like it surrounded the Baiyun Cangshan Mountain.
"Ahem." Nanfeng turned his face away in embarrassment, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, seeing that the old man still didn't speak, his face turned red, "It's the first time I've come to Dongmian here, and I'm not familiar with it." ā
"This, this is an old mistake, and it's understandable that you don't know." The old man was even more happy in his heart, where did this aunt come from, I didn't expect it to be so lonely and unheard, it seems that this thing can be done! When he spoke, he was even more enthusiastic, and he simply talked endlessly.
Only then did Nanfeng understand that there was also a struggle between the small factions that were affiliated with the main sect, involving the direct interests of each sect and the factional issues among the major factions, and the subordinate sect war of the Qingshan Sword Sect was about to begin.
Heshan faction is a very familiar name for Nanfeng. You know, she has something to do with this sect.
Back then, he was robbed by two disciples of the Heshan faction in the Panshan Secret Realm, and later caused the Zhan family's house to be restless, and she just left him because she heard him say this name.
She was very worried about Zhan Qingtian, after all, she couldn't get in touch, no matter what, she wanted to confirm his situation, otherwise if she was dragged down by herself, she would have to apologize.
She guessed that Zhan Qingkong couldn't be in the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, and it was probably in the Qingshan Sword Sect.
Those little disciples who were active near the sect didn't recognize Zhan Qingtian at all, or didn't know about him at all, so she had no choice, so she thought about sneaking into the Qingshan Sword Sect to find someone.
With such a profound sect, she couldn't ask Aman and them to help, so she could only think of another way, but she didn't expect that she was really sleepy and met a pillow, and this method was sent to the door. (To be continued.) )