There was a flight to the Shuchuan area at one o'clock in the evening, Zhao Zilong and Murong got on the plane, and after chatting for a while, Murong fell asleep because he was too sleepy. Please add|

In the cabin, a tall figure sat quietly in the corner of the back row, although he was tall and easy to attract the attention of others, but he sat in the corner in a very low-key manner and did not speak, but no one left any impression on him.

This tall man's name is Zhou Changgui, and he is nicknamed God Tu.

After Zhao Zilong decided to go to Emei, he called Tu Shen at the airport.

It's not that Zhao Zilong is not confident, but he didn't bring a gun with him, and fortunately he didn't bring it, otherwise he would have been found during the security check, and it seems that he still has to ask Murong Shengtian to get him a bull fork certificate, so that it is legal to carry a gun in the future, otherwise it is inconvenient to go out with a gun many times.

Of course, there is another meaning to call God Tu together, God Tu is tall, relatively special, too easy to be discovered, and his stay in the Murong family will also bring unnecessary trouble to the Murong family.

If Shaolin really sent a master to deal with God Tu again, the two would have a good time together.

Murong slept very deeply and soundly, leaning on Zhao Zilong's arms, looking so steady and stable.

Zhao Zilong looked at this woman from the side, and for the first time looked at this girl who was destined to be entangled in his life when he was thirteen years old.

Murong's hair was no longer so neat after the previous toss, and it was slightly messy, and it naturally hung down with a fragrance, sticking to her cheeks, making her instinctively pluck it with her hands from time to time.

A pair of willow eyebrows are curved like crescent moons, and their long eyelashes tremble from time to time, as if they are doing some nightmare. A small nose, small lips, and a pointed chin.

Zhao Zilong suddenly discovered that Murong's facial features were so perfect whether they were arranged together or looked at individually.

Of course, the most important thing that can make her facial features so perfect is her blown-up skin. The white mutton fat-like skin looks like a bite of it, and the cheeks are even more white and red, and the natural white and red intertwined skin color is natural and pure.

sighed silently in his heart, although there were beauties on his side and he was devoted to him, thinking of the past events, Zhao Zilong was still full of emotion.

In this woman's heart, at least she used to be very annoying.

And last time in the Beijing Military Hospital, her actions should have made her lose face, I thought that the two would never have any intersection in this life, but I didn't want to resist her in the company that day and then beat her ass, this girl actually changed her personality and became gentle and considerate in front of him.

Thinking of the miserable beating of her ass that day, it seemed that this girl didn't dare to sit on the hard bench for several days after that, so she couldn't help laughing.

Sure enough, women are still afraid of beating, women like her are used to being high on weekdays, and they always feel that men in the world are virtuous and do not enter the eyes of the law, in fact, as long as you are strong with her, you can always make her soft.

Of course, you can't conquer any woman because you're strong enough to conquer her, and that depends on your own charm.

After putting Murong in a comfortable position, Zhao Zilong began to close his eyes and practice.

Yang Qingzong's strength has always left a deep imprint in his heart, and Murong Shengtian can be injured by others this time, which shows that there are still very powerful monks in this world, and his current cultivation realm of Zhao Zilong is still too weak.

In fact, Zhao Zilong himself was arrogant, no matter what era he was, a young man who could reach the current cultivation level at his age was definitely a genius.

In Zhao Zilong's state, even in those hidden sects and small worlds, he is still a proud young handsome. It's just that Zhao Zilong doesn't know much about the cultivation world and doesn't know.

What's more, he has already stood at a very high height, his mentality has been very high, and now he finds that there are so many strong people in this world that he has done for him, and he only feels very hit in his heart, so he works harder.

God Tu is the same as Zhao Zilong, not to mention the appearance of Yang Qingzong, it is said that he knows much more about martial arts than Zhao Zilong.

There are many masters in the inner gate of Shaolin, and any one of the Shi Zi generation is a well-known bull, and Shi Zhen Zen Master is a strong man who has already stepped into the innate realm, so Tu Shen has been working very hard for many years.

What's more, Zhao Zilong is much stronger than him, so the effort of slaughtering the gods is no less than Zhao Zilong. For now, his goal is to surpass Zhao Zilong.

And with the opening of the second martial vein, God Tu found that his skill had obviously increased much faster than before, and his body had also been forged to a certain extent, and a lot of impurities in his body had been discharged.

Becoming stronger is the belief that Zhao Zilong, Tu Shen, Tang Shiyi and others have been eagerly aspiring for recently, and the three of them are even more secretly competitive, and none of them have wasted any time that can be used to cultivate.

The plane landed at the airport at around five o'clock in the morning. Zhao Zilong took Murong off the plane together, and Tu Shen followed behind, and he was very low-key and not discovered by Murong.

Since it was almost dawn, Zhao Zilong felt that there was no need to find a place to rest, so he asked, "I want to rush over early, have you rested?" ”

Murong knew that Zhao Zilong was eager to see Wu Xiulian's sister, so he shook his head and said, "I've slept for so long, I'm not tired, let's go to Emei first." ”

took a taxi directly to Emei, and when the elder brother saw Zhao Zilong and Murong, a young man and woman traveling lightly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with a smile: "Listen to the accents, the two are from the capital, why don't you travel here?" ”

The driver said, and kept looking at Murong from the rearview mirror, paralyzed, why didn't he meet such a beautiful woman?

Zhao Zilong caught a glimpse of his brother's eyes from time to time, and said with a smile: "Concentrate on driving, the fog is big, be careful and safe." ”

After the driver saw Zhao Zilong's eyes in the rearview mirror, his heart sank, and he suddenly became honest, and he didn't say a word more along the way.

Murong took a nap in the car for a while, but Zhao Zilong was very vigilant when he went out, if it was him, forget it, but now he still has Murong with him, so he is always vigilant to prevent accidents.

Emei is handsome and dangerous, the majestic peaks are steep, the road is difficult to walk, even the lane into the mountain is more dangerous, many sections of the road are next to the cliffs, if the car loses control and falls into the abyss, I am afraid that even the iron lump can not find a few good pieces.

Mount Emei is located in the southwest of the Sichuan Basin, including the Great Emei, the Second Emei, the Third Emei and the Fourth Emei.

Mount Emei is majestic, a folded fault block mountain, and the river valley at the fault is deeply cut. The valley is deep and secluded, the waterfall is like a curtain, the sea of clouds is surging, the forest is verdant, and it is called 'Emei World Show'.

When the brother took the two to the foot of Daemei Mountain, it was already more than eight o'clock in the morning, standing at the foot of the mountain, it can be seen that the vehicles are crowded, and the tourists are endless, so it is not lively.

After Murong made up for a nap in the car, he was extremely energetic, turned to look at the beautiful mountains and rivers around him, and couldn't help but sigh: "I wanted to come before, but I never had the chance, this place is really beautiful." ”

Zhao Zilong saw that Murong was completely like a little girl, and his interest was high, and he couldn't help but smile, although he came this time with other purposes, it was worth the trip to make her so happy.

"Zilong, do you have an exact location, is it on this mountain?" After Murong looked at the surrounding scenery, he thought of the important purpose of this trip and asked.

Zhao Zilong nodded and said: "She said that after the incident that year, the person left with the child, and there has been some news in recent years, it is said that she has been practicing at the top of Emei Peak." ”

Murong also knew some legends of the rivers and lakes, and couldn't help asking: "Then is she a disciple of the outer sect, or does she belong to the inner sect?" ”

Zhao Zilong frowned, shook his head and said, "I don't know, she didn't say it." ”

"Oh, no matter, since we have already found here, I believe we will definitely find her, first go to Jinding to visit the real person of Emeishan Zilan. Just ask him. Murong said.

Zhao Zilong's heart moved, looked at Murong and said, "Zilan Zhenren, do you know him?" ”

"yes, what, don't you know?" Murong looked at Zhao Zilong with some differences, in her opinion, since Zhao Zilong was a martial artist, how could he not know the name of Zilan Zhenren, the contemporary head of the Emei faction.

Zhao Zilong also realized this, smiled embarrassedly, and said: "Anyway, I really don't know about the situation of the major sects in Huaxia, how did you know him?" ”

"That was a few years ago. That year, Zilan Zhenren seemed to be attending some sect conference, and that time he went to my house as a guest, and I talked to my father for a long time at that time, so I knew him. I just don't know if he will be able to recognize me after a few years. Murong said.

Zhao Zilong laughed: "The eighteenth change of the female university, plus you are so beautiful now, he will definitely not recognize it." ”

Being said to be beautiful by the man she likes, what girl doesn't like it?

Murong is only twenty-four years old, he can be regarded as very young, and now he has let go of the disguised indifference and arrogance in front of Zhao Zilong, the demeanor and speech and demeanor of his daughter's family sometimes make Zhao Zilong unable to control it, at this moment, after listening to Zhao Zilong's praise, his pretty face was slightly red, and the morning sun shone on his body, which made Zhao Zilong's heart beat wildly.

Grandma, this woman is getting more and more beautiful, is she my wife?

"Don't let the oil tone be slippery, you have to get rid of this problem, otherwise you will be used to watching other girls like this in the future." Although Murong was happy in his heart, he took Zhao Zilong's arm and pretended to be stern, pulling him like walking on a mountain road.

Zhao Zilong felt the soft squeezing sensation on his arm, and his heart was even more rippling, and he opened his mouth and said: "Okay, in the future, I will talk to my wife alone, this is always okay, right?" ”

Murong blushed, and actually hummed, quite satisfied with Zhao Zilong's appearance.

Needless to say, when he came to the golden summit of Daemei, which was more than 3,000 meters above sea level, Murong was suddenly attracted by the shocking picture of the Buddha's light shining on the figures in front of him, and ran over with open arms.

Zhao Zilong saw that she was so happy, and he was about to follow her, when suddenly his heart sank, and a feeling of being secretly stared at made him feel uncomfortable.

Zhao Zilong didn't look back, because although those two eyes stayed on him for a moment, they quickly moved away.

Suddenly, Zhao Zilong thought of God Tu, his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly looked back, his brows suddenly furrowed.