Chapter Seventy-Two: Deng Zhou X's First Encounter

Late autumn and early winter

A drizzle is coming

The hazy Dengzhou Mansion ushered in Jiang Kun's funeral.

Tie Jun was dressed in black, sandwiched in the crowd, not so conspicuous, expressed his condolences to the Jiang family, gave a staggering gift, and explained everything.

In the past two years, I have had a great time working with Jiang Kun.

But it was just pleasant, Jiang Kun's brain was convulsed, and he wanted to marry his niece to him, but he didn't agree.

It's not that someone's niece is ugly, but Tie Jun doesn't want to be tied up for the time being, although he is eighteen years old, he should be at the age of marrying, but Tie Jun doesn't care, in such a high law and high martial arts, in the world of the same lineage from the era of the gods, as long as you act cautiously, it is not a problem to live for a thousand children for eight hundred years, there is no need to be in such a hurry, now find a woman, get in the way, if you give birth to another child, then his life will be completely finished, so, The matter of inheritance is still left to the rest of the clan to complete, it really can't be done, let the old man have the courage to play the second spring, in fact, Lao Tie does have a second spring, and he continued the string a year ago, no, this is just over a year, Tie Jun's little mother is already about to give birth, Lao Tie is excited and a teenager, and is very despised by Tie Jun.

Leaving the Jiang Mansion with a hint of sadness, Tie Jun strolled through the streets of Dengzhou Mansion.

The drizzle of cow hair was dense, and the bluestone slabs on the ground were extremely slippery.

The few pedestrians on the road are hurrying with oil-paper umbrellas, and no one wants to stay outside in such weather.

Except for Tie Jun, he didn't have an umbrella, he walked slowly on the street with his hands behind his back, looking a little nervous, like a madman, but if you look closely, you will find that the drizzle did not hit his body much, and in the place where it was half raining from his body, a layer of light mist was raised, this layer of mist was like a fine veil, blending into the surrounding drizzle, extremely inconspicuous, all the drizzle close to his body would be swallowed up by this layer of mist, and this layer of mist did not last. Rather, it was like a tidal wave, but the interval was very short and imperfect, and between the tides, there would always be a few drops of drizzle falling on him.

"It's still not perfect, if the tidal internal qi can be perfectly fused with my sword momentum, it is impossible for these drizzles to fall on me."

I just sighed slightly in my heart, the so-called speed is not big, my strength has improved fast enough, in two years, I have improved from the first third-rate to the galloping power of eighteen fierce horses, and I have also comprehended the sword momentum, although it is not as proud as Su Xiuxuan, but it has also left most people behind, what is not satisfied?

Compared with those so-called pride of the sky, young masters, he only started late, others started when he was six or seven years old, and he started at the age of sixteen, ten years is enough to throw him out of two streets, but he also has his own advantages, not everyone can get a 18,000-year-old soul knowledge like him.

So Tie Jun is not in a hurry, the 18,000-year-old memory of the land lord Chen Jiu has given him enough patience to wait for the opportunity.

Tie Jun was immersed in the experience of merging his sword posture and internal qi all the way, and did not pay too much attention to the situation around him, and when he came back to his senses from his enlightenment, the first thing he saw was a big red robe wrapped around his fat buttocks, writhing about two feet in front of Tie Jun.

Except for Tie Jun, a seemingly neurotic guy, the pedestrians on the road are in a hurry, but this woman with a big butt doesn't seem to be in a hurry, holding a cyan oil-paper umbrella and twisting her huge buttocks, which reminds Tie Jun of a poem he had read in his previous life: "Holding an oil-paper umbrella, wandering alone in the long, long and lonely rainy alley, I hope to meet a girl who is like a lilac and has a grievance."

When he was a young man in literature, he fell madly in love with this poem.

It's a pity that now he is not a lilac-like girl in front of him, but a ruined rogue rabbit.

A feeling of unbearable witnessing hit his heart, Tie Jun stopped, about to turn to another street, and then, he saw a fat black man standing under a porch on the corner of the street, staring at the big fat ass drooling.

"What a fucking appetite!!" Tie Jun couldn't help but purse his mouth, turned his body decisively, and wanted to leave.

"Boy, who's got a good appetite!!"

As soon as he turned around, he felt that his eyes were dark, and the black fat man who was smiling in his heart just now stood in front of him so strangely.

Hiss!!!

An extremely cold chill rose from his dantian and rushed straight to his head, and his body involuntarily retreated backwards.

"Boy, you just said, who has a good appetite !!"

The black fat man didn't speak, but the voice reverberated in his mind like thunder, and this shock carried a devastating tearing force, as if it was about to tear his soul apart at any moment.

"I, I, I ......"

For a moment, the tearing sensation of the soul made Tie Jun almost faint.

Suppressing his soul with his will, according to the method of calming the mind and condensing the qi in his memory, he hugged Yuan Shouyi, and kept a little spiritual light in his heart, so that he was not fainted by these two silent roars.

It was a silent roar, because in his eyes, the black fat man in front of him just stood in front of him, looking at him with an extremely unkind gaze, and without even speaking, the voice sounded in his head.

This is not something that ordinary people can do, or even something that ordinary innate qi refiners can do.

Could it be that this guy in front of him is a powerful person who has experienced thunderstorms?

Tie Jun twitched the muscles at the corners of his mouth, and he had an urge to scold, fuck you, an innate qi refining power who has experienced the thunder tribulation, do you need to drool at a rogue rabbit? What kind of woman can't get it?

"What is a rogue rabbit? Huh, land? Interesting!! ”

The next sentence made him so frightened that he was about to pee on the spot.

What's going on with this Nima?

Tie Jun clamped his legs tightly, held his urine forcibly, lowered his head, stared at the ground with his two eyes, and forced himself not to think about anything and not move any thoughts.

This is the experience gained from Chen Jiu's memory, it is extremely difficult to read the memory of a person's soul alone, but relatively speaking, it is not difficult to read a person's moving thoughts.

This mysterious black fat man is a master, he can read that Tie Jun is turning his mind, there are two ways to deal with such a person, one is to build a barrier in front of his own soul, obviously it is impossible for the current Tie Jun, because he has not comprehended the amount of spiritual power at all, let alone manipulate his soul, and the other way is to think about nothing, let his brain remain in a blank state, or cranky, he doesn't dare to think cranky, Because after the real master senses what you mean, he will use your jumping thoughts to stir your thoughts into a pot of porridge, and going crazy is the best end.

So, he did his best to keep his mind blank, which was the best choice.

How to keep a blank slate and meditate calmly.

It is dangerous to meditate calmly in front of an inexplicable master, because you are undefended, but Tie Jun also understands that there is no difference between being defended and not defended in this weird black fat man's face.

People can kill themselves with one finger, is there a difference between being defensive and not being prepared?

He didn't even want to use it.

"Funny boy!"

The black man noticed Tie Jun's movements, and couldn't help laughing, and then Tie Jun felt that his body moved, his feet seemed to be off the ground, and he was shocked, and before he could react, his feet stepped on the ground again, and the temperature around him seemed to drop a lot, and his eyes were even more flowery, and the original bluestone slab had become a stone hidden in the soil.

"It's ......!"

"Okay, boy, don't work so hard, I won't look at your thoughts anymore!"

This time, the voice did not sound in the soul, but entered from the ear, Tie Jun breathed a sigh of relief, only then did he raise his head, facing a gust of mountain wind, Tie Jun took a cold breath again.

"This is Moyunling!!"