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Chapter 56 is like a public loss

I saw that the people on the slope had already walked down slowly, and it was actually a middle-aged monk in front, followed by two people who were over half a hundred years old. These three were all dressed in black robes, and they should be monks from Demon Cloud Ridge. It's just that the powerful qi on the comer's body is undoubted, and as the other party's footsteps approach, the power becomes more and more intense. There is no need for divine sense to probe at all, these people at least have the cultivation of building the foundation of the Great Perfection.

At this time, Lin Jianfeng regretted it too late. squinted at Zhou Moyang, and saw that his eyebrows were also tightly locked, and his face was bitter. He gritted his teeth, took a step forward, bowed his head and said, "I've seen a few senior brothers." Ye Qiuping, Lu Qunfei and Xie Haijie also saluted the people on the slope, and bowed their heads and took a few steps to the side.

"Huh. The disciples of these small sects are also smart. It was the middle-aged monk who spoke. It has three locks of blue hair under his chin, lined with a gentle smile on his fair face, and looks very easy-going. He glanced at the handsome Xie Haijie, nodded slightly, and said with a little regret: "It's not long before the foundation is built, it's a pity." The two people behind the middle-aged monk, perhaps thinking of something, quietly exchanged glances at each other.

"You kid, you are obviously a disciple of Zixiao Palace, how did you get together with these people." The three of them arrived not far from Lin Jianfeng and his party in a blink of an eye, but the middle-aged monk suddenly stopped, turned to Zhou Moyang, and asked out loud. Zhou Moyang was stunned when he heard this, and the corners of his eyes lifted slightly, feeling that this person was a little familiar. Catching a glimpse of the other party looking at him with a playful smile, he hurriedly replied, "It's just a chance encounter with these fellow practitioners on the road." ”

"Huh. This cultivation is a little more decent. The middle-aged monk said with a teasing smile. A person behind him echoed intentionally or unintentionally: "The young sect master's eyes are like torches. Zhou Moyang stood still, his soul was strong, he felt the oppressive spiritual pressure of the other party, and his back was already sweaty at this time. How can it be. The other party must not be as simple as a foundation building monk. It's just that it's higher than the foundation building, and it's impossible to enter this crape myrtle fairyland.

The middle-aged monk's smile was still the same, he glanced Zhou Moyang up and down, and said meaningfully: "Junior, remember, my name is like a public loss, I know you, hehe." If you want to live a long life, you have to stay away from beautiful people. With a beating in his heart, Zhou Moyang didn't dare to say more.

It seemed that the middle-aged monk was in a good mood, he flicked his sleeves behind him, and his words suddenly had a bit of gloomy meaning, and he smiled and said: "In this crape myrtle fairyland, think about how to save your life now." ”

"Young Sect Master, I've been delaying a lot of work when I'm walking around, and the hour is almost up." There was a person behind him, and he reminded in a low voice. Looking at the five Zhuji monks in front of him who didn't dare to raise their heads, a sinister smile flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged monk, and he nodded slightly. Then with the two behind him, he actually spit out a flying sword from his mouth, and then three sword rainbows rushed into the sky.

Zhou Moyang saw the three of them leaving, so he secretly sighed and slowly straightened up. "Wait, spit out the flying sword from your mouth. That's the magic weapon, this is the Jindan monk. Zhou Moyang, who was in shock, suddenly figured it out at this time: "Those three people must have some great magical secret method, deliberately suppressed their cultivation, and were able to escape the rejection of the fairyland, and took advantage of the fact that several Yuanying ancestors broke the ban with all their might, and when they had no time to care, they sneaked into the fairyland with the crowd without telling everyone." Thinking about this, Zhou Moyang couldn't help but hurry up worried.

Turning his head to see Ye Qiuping and Lu Qunfei raising their heads at this time, looking like they were the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, Lin Jianfeng also said with feelings: "I can't imagine that these people don't rely on cultivation to deceive others, and they treat people so gently and politely." "I don't think the men noticed how the three men left. Zhou Moyang didn't say anything, lest a few people panic and do bad things, but he was secretly vigilant, this trip to Ziwei didn't seem simple, and it was full of dangers.

After feeling nostalgic, Lin Jianfeng looked at Zhou Moyang and smiled bitterly. The latter just smiled back faintly, with a noncommittal look. The middle-aged monk and his party brought Zhou Moyang a strong sense of crisis, which was a life and death crisis. What did the middle-aged monk mean by what he had just said to himself? Since this person is a Jindan monk, how can he care about the existence of one of his foundation disciples. This kind of attention is by no means goodwill.

The feeling of one's own crisis comes from the instinct of human nature. When Zhou Moyang first saw the other party's black robe, he secretly thought to himself that he was careful. When he had a conversation with him, he didn't see the gentle smiles in the eyes of the other party, but the evil aura he felt that was about to devour him. It was an elusive, elusive killing intent.

The three Jindan monks were dressed in black robes, and the middle-aged monk's words were extremely casual, but the meaning was unclear, and he didn't put the five of them in his eyes at all, and life and death were all in the other party's thoughts. At this time, he felt a chill on his back, and he was glad that he had escaped.

The strength of those three people is hard to resist. And Zhou Moyang's heart is struggling alone. Every time he faces a life-and-death crisis, he always has an inexplicable impulse, either turning around and running, or fighting to the death.

I don't know when Zhou Moyang was always difficult to control himself and calm down when he encountered this kind of life and death being manipulated. At that moment, everything was set aside, and it seemed as if he was in a hurry to regain control of himself, he was going to fight for it, he was going crazy about it, he was going to fight for it to the last breath.

Looking back, in the face of several calamities, every time he couldn't help himself, he was so impulsive. When he introspected afterwards, Zhou Moyang was well aware of his own shortcomings, but when it came to the end, he was still the same. That's it. Everything is done by heart, he is just Zhou Moyang, just one of thousands of monks, not a god.

"Senior Brother Zhou, three senior brothers, you and I will go up the slope to see how it is." Every ruin in the Hatred Sky is worth exploring. Lin Jianfeng nodded in agreement, but he suddenly saw something, looked at it, and said loudly: "Hey, those people are not running here." ”

I saw three figures in the distance getting closer and closer, Lin Jianfeng and the others didn't care when they saw this, but Zhou Moyang pouted and shook his head helplessly. In the blink of an eye, the three of them were already close to Edgeworth. Lin Jianfeng also wanted to step forward to say hello, but who would have thought that someone would laugh out loud: "Zhou Moyang, it's really a narrow road." ”

Before the words fell, the person at the head had already sacrificed a golden longbow and rushed over violently. Suddenly encountering a shocking change, Lin Jianfeng, Xie Haijie and the others were stunned, and they hurriedly sacrificed their flying swords, looking vigilant. Zhou Moyang put his hands behind his back, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

The person who came was Ouyang Junxiu and his two fellow disciples. Unexpectedly, it was only ten months before entering the fairyland, so he found the enemy, and Ouyang Junxiu secretly called luck. There was only Zhou Moyang in his eyes, and when he was near, he saw him standing with the four monks. He was stunned, stopped his steps, glanced at Lin Jianfeng and the others, and said loudly, "I am Ouyang Junxiu, the inner disciple of the Jade Void Palace, and I am here to seek revenge. Several Daoists are not disciples of Zixiao Palace, so don't meddle in your affairs, so as not to get into trouble. ”

"This ...... In the Lower Danyang Gate Lin Jianfeng, I have seen this Senior Brother Ouyang. Lin Jianfeng saw that the other three were all cultivating in the late stage of foundation building, his expression hesitated, and he clenched his fists and said, "It is better to settle the grievance, you see ......"

"I have a life-and-death feud with Zhou Moyang, this Senior Brother Lin of Danyangmen, you really want to interfere." Ouyang Junxiu said in a threatening tone.

Xie Haijie had already seen the fame, she was a little anxious, and hurriedly said, "Senior brother, how can you let Senior Brother Zhou suffer alone." Lin Jianfeng's face was embarrassed, seeing that Ye Qiuping and Lu Qunfei were also hesitant, he shook his head helplessly at his junior sister apologetically, and then his voice was low, and said, "I'm waiting for Senior Brother Zhou, it's just the same road......" Saying, the three of his senior brothers also put away the flying sword, only Xie Haijie looked at Zhou Moyang with guilt, and was in a dilemma.

Seeing this, Ouyang Junxiu smiled proudly, "A few Taoist friends really know the current affairs. The other three turned their faces away, and slowly moved back under their feet. Only Xie Haijie stood in place and looked at Zhou Moyang in embarrassment.

Seeing everyone's expressions in his eyes, Zhou Moyang's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled faintly at Xie Haijie, and said, "Miss Xie, you and I will say goodbye." He didn't look at Lin Jianfeng and the others, but turned around, raised his eyebrows slightly, and raised his voice and said, "The three of you are all looking for revenge on me." ”

Lin Jianfeng and the others wanted to leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible, but seeing the disdain in Zhou Moyang's expression, coupled with the complaint on the face of his junior sister Xie Haijie, after the three of them withdrew from the court, they were not in a hurry to leave for a while.

The two fellow disciples behind him fueled his prestige and made Ouyang Junxiu's arrogance soar. He laughed wildly and said, "Zhou Moyang, I'll be waiting for you for a long time." Last time, I let you run, today, look where you run. Zhou Moyang's gaze swept over Ouyang Junxiu, and his eyes were instantaneous. Facing the other party's arrogant demeanor, he pursed his lips and sneered, "This huge hatred of the sky, where can it not be accommodated." I'm just running away, what are you going to do? ”

Ouyang Junxiu, who has the chance to win, is waiting to strike first. As long as he entangles Zhou Moyang first, and there are two fellow disciples to help, the revenge of defeat and humiliation that day will definitely be avenged. Suddenly, when he heard the other party say this, he secretly shouted that it was not good, and when he was about to urge the spirit weapon, he couldn't help but be angry and said, "Rats." Don't run away,"

"Hehe, you have the courage to chase after you," Zhou Moyang shook off a sneer, turned into a faint blue shadow and galloped away. He said that he would run and run, leaving no chance to deal with the other party. When Ouyang Junxiu came to his senses and wanted to chase after him, he was also a step slower.

"This little thief is so cunning, I said two senior brothers, why don't you stop it." Ouyang Junxiu, who was angry, complained to the two behind him. "Senior Brother Ouyang, if you chase it now, it's still too late, anyway, you and I have a transmission note, so I'm not afraid of getting lost when the time comes." One of them spoke in a relaxed tone. Ouyang Junxiu replied with some resentment, "This person said that he would run away, which caught people off guard," was robbed by the senior brother behind him, Ouyang Junxiu couldn't turn his face with him, so he could only snort.

That time on Chuqi Island, after watching Zhou Moyang escape, Ouyang Junxiu knew that this Zhou Moyang was not easy to deal with. Ziwei Wonderland is a good place to fight for life and death, as long as someone cuts off Zhou Moyang's retreat, Ouyang Junxiu thinks that he will be able to repay the humiliation of the sunset, so after he entered the fairyland, he made an appointment with two senior brothers who met, promised benefits, and the two promised to help. "Hmph, two senior brothers, don't forget your promise, you and I will chase,"

Seeing Zhou Moyang suddenly get out and leave, Xie Haijie in the distance couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.