Chapter 503: The Story of the Laughing Man

"And then? Could this be the end of it? Zhang Lingdao asked again, and it could be seen from the map that the Taoyuan Scenic Area was not just a small place, but a huge area that was large enough to cover a map.

"Of course not, I went back to the place where I lived before to get the Nine Star Disk, and then rushed back non-stop, trekking through mountains and rivers along the way, and I was tired enough." The laughing man said that there is no freedom for other people on weekdays, but it is a little more real.

Zhang Lingdao didn't ask, he knew that there must be something else behind, and sure enough, he smiled and continued.

"So I went to the roof of Sanqingguan to take a rest, anyway, it was the same door, and I also had some friendship with those Taoist priests inside, and I didn't care much." As he spoke, his hand was not idle, and he took the pot of wine from his waist.

"You want to drink again, and the master sees it, and I will punish you to copy the three-character scripture." Zhang Lingdao laughed.

"Huh! Which little bunny was crying and shouting for my wine? Also teasing your senior brother, I'm here? The laughing man touched his mouth, and the army was reversed.

"Hmm...... Is there such a thing? How I didn't know! Zhang Lingdao looked dazed, and he didn't see any fake expression at all.

"Just pretend, I don't know what kind of character you are?" The laugher pointed at him, stopped talking, and continued.

"Then I found out that something was wrong, although Sanqingguan is my Taoist palace view, but the Taoist priests in the door basically belong to the type of movement everywhere, even if it is early in the morning, it shouldn't be so quiet!"

The narration of the smiling man is very picturesque, and Zhang Lingdao seems to be able to be immersed in the scene, feeling the situation there:

-- This is the dividing line that transforms the perspective --

The laughing man felt that something was wrong, and the body that was lying on his stomach casually immediately retreated, although there was no other sound in the palace temple below, but he could also hear some unusual feelings.

Of course, the most thing in the Taoist temple is dust, and what Zhenwu can hear every time he calms down is basically the sound of dust.

Because every Taoist priest will carry it, whether it is walking, sitting or lying, basically there are ups and downs in his hands, and he will not throw them away at will.

So this kind of rustling sound will be very common, and everyone can always hear a little bit as long as they calm down and listen carefully.

But the laughing man couldn't hear anything, not only that, but he could also hear some sound of fine iron colliding, although this sound was not very familiar, but he immediately recalled it after a long time.

Every Jianghu person always has to learn to fight with people like the imperial court, maybe not to be an enemy, but certain self-defense measures are always required.

For such a sound, he immediately analyzed it, it was obviously a metal friction sound caused by the collision between fine iron and armor.

And how can there be such a sound in a Taoist temple? Xiaoxiao's head wrinkled slightly, and he immediately analyzed the reason for the matter.

This area of Dongyue has been rampant with bandits recently, and I am afraid that only the group of Japanese robbers in the sky are wearing armor, and their armor is equipped with some Japanese knives that do not have scabbards at all, and it is indeed easy to appear in the current situation.

The laughing man was a little worried, his friends who used to live in the temple, I don't know if something happened to them, the artist was bold, he relied on his own skills, and jumped out of the house without fear, wanting to see what was going on.

The sky in Dongyue can be said to change, it was originally a bright sun, but suddenly the wind was fierce, and the rain of beans hit down, and the dust on the ground was clearly visible at once.

The laughing man heard the sound of some rain hitting the metal, and without hesitation, he turned over and went down, and saw some Japanese who were standing at the door of Sanqingguan, searching around.

The laughing man actually doesn't kill much, but it doesn't mean that he won't kill, his great name in the rivers and lakes at the beginning has always been killed.

-- END --

"So you killed the red eyes like that, and killed all the way back from top to bottom!" Zhang Lingdao was very shocked, in his impression, his senior brother Xiao was not like this.

"How can it be so exaggerated?" The laughing man smiled, "I'm just those friends who are anxious about themselves, so it's a little heavier, you have to talk about the murderous heart, the killing heart of no memory, it's too much heavier than me!" ”

"And what about later? What about after the two of you meet? Zhang Lingdao asked again.

"We met on the steps at the entrance of Sanqingguan, I killed from the inside, she killed from the outside, and just happened to meet my friend who was taking refuge with a group of disciples over there, and everyone was happy!" Said with a smile.

"Then what do you say about the double ring of the Qu Alliance Master?" Zhang Lingdao grasped the point he had missed before.

"No memory is too murderous, but when she comes to the view, she has already killed her eyes, if I don't stop it, I'm afraid she will still be caught in it without knowing it......" The laugher revealed his left hand, which had always been hidden behind his back.

On that hand, there were dense small scars, and although the bleeding had stopped now, the injuries on it could still be seen.

Zhang Lingdao was a little surprised, but he didn't think so, his expression was still very indifferent, "No memory is also an unintentional loss, she rarely appears like that, I'm afraid these widows have also touched the most painful place in her life." ”

"The wind and rain in the east should be three flowers and one moment; The loneliness of the double ring is also a knife at the end of the world! Zhang Lingdao sighed and walked away, the world was already wonderful, but he was no longer confined to a flower and a grass, for a moment.

laughing at the relationship between Senior Brother and Qu Wuyi, he is not good at commenting too much, although the two are fighting and making trouble, ups and downs, but from the eyes of the two, you can see the smile hidden in the slightest.

Maybe this is the way of communication between the two, Zhang Lingdao doesn't want to think about anything else, for those sincere feelings in this world, those sincere treatment of other people in the relationship, he generally has good intentions.

However, Senior Brother Xiao likes to play the rivers and lakes so much, this time he is so rare and serious, but it is rare, Zhang Lingdao also hopes that he will not wander the rivers and lakes so much, and find a place to settle down, but it is much better than before.

"Dongyue Flower Society, Ni Family ......" Zhang Lingdao sat alone in the house and sighed, this is really a real world, and when he didn't go, the people of Sanqingguan had already been cleaned up.

And even in the place where he is not there, there are many people, and the original idea that this world is just a dream or a game has become somewhat untenable in this situation.