Chapter 412: Dream Hongchen

Will be the ancient city, cloud guest residence.

As usual, there was an endless stream of warriors coming and going, wrapped in black robes, walking silently.

Those who enter the inner martial arts, or stop in the hall, tear off the bamboo plaque and put down the spirit stone, ask about some trivial matters, or follow the maid and step into the tower behind it, which contains mystery.

Normally, if a warrior enters to inquire about trading information, it is mostly confidential, and even if someone leaks secrets, it is done accidentally, and accidents rarely occur.

It's just that recently, the news of Yun Wuzong being slapped in the face has been spreading, and most of the martial artists who come and go talk about it.

Of course, this is not the news that can enter the cloud guest house, but the information exposed in it, it is rumored that there is a young man in white, with the realm of the middle stage of the martial arts, he actually has the ability to kill the peak of the martial arts, and even the half-step martial arts king realm.

In the battle of Fengyun Mountain, if it weren't for the intervention of the strong man of the Sword Sect, Zhong Huaqing was afraid that he would have died under the hands of the young man and became a lonely ghost.

In the realm of martial arts, since the martial artist cultivates the palace of life and comprehends the inner mysteries, the difference between the first order can be described as the difference between cloud and mud.

Now the genius who is famous in the Cangyun Heaven Domain is at most only fighting beyond the first order, and the enemy who is more than two orders has not yet heard of it, let alone almost killing the half-step Martial King, which is simply terrifying.

But this appalling thing really happened in the Heavenly Domain, and it was witnessed by many martial artists.

For a time, there was an undercurrent surging in the heavenly domain, and countless martial artists secretly sneaked into Fengyun Mountain, looking for the surrounding mountains and towns, wanting to find this talented young man and accept him as a disciple.

It's just that for several days, nothing has been found.

In front of the door of Yun Keju, three figures walked slowly, wrapped in black robes, making it impossible to find out the true face.

These three people are Jun Yi and the others, but they are drunk and crazy, but they are replaced by the Ice River Demon, not the drunken madness, but the Ice River Demon who stubbornly let him stay in the inn.

Since she walked out of Luchuan with Junyi, she has almost never left an inch, taking care of her meticulously, and everyone has seen that it is meaningful and ambiguous.

The three of them walked slowly, and soon arrived in front of the door of Yun Keju, and compared to last time, it seemed that there were more warriors coming and going.

Just like the last time I came to Yun Keju, the maid at the door recognized the three of them when they saw them, but their eyes were slightly confused, so they immediately covered it up and approached quickly.

"Three adults. ”

The maid had a warm smile on her face, and she walked close and saluted slightly, attracting a slight sideways glance from the surrounding warriors, who ignored the gaze of the surrounding warriors, and did not wait for the three to respond, but said lightly: "The slave and maid have been waiting for a long time, please come with me." ”

Hearing this, Jun Yi bowed his head slightly, no objection, his eyes hidden under the black robe were slightly deep, and he followed the maid silently and entered the cloud guest residence.

Mo Yiqian and the Ice River Demon only frowned slightly, Gongzi didn't say anything, and they naturally didn't dare to overstep their bounds, but they looked around vaguely and guarded carefully.

The three of them walked slowly, and under the guidance of the maidservant, they quickly climbed the tower, and it was still the private room where the first two times were, but the decoration in the interior was slightly adjusted, and it was a little more elegant.

"Your Excellency, please. ”

The maid bowed slightly, saluted respectfully, and then stretched out a hand and motioned for everyone to sit down.

Jun Yi was not polite, and sat directly on the chair, but Mo Yiqian and the Ice River Demon were silent, just standing on both sides of the son, like loyal guards.

"What do I want?"

Jun Yi didn't look inexplicable, raised his head slightly, revealing a pair of indifferent eyes, staring directly at the maid, and his hoarse voice echoed inside.

"Wait a minute, sir. ”

The maid curtsied, took two steps back respectfully, turned around and gently hooked on the cabinet behind her, and took out an antique wooden box from it, faintly fragrant, refreshing.

The maid smiled, put the box in her hand on the table, gently pushed it in front of Jun Yi, and said softly: "What the adults want, Yun Keju does not dare to slack off, it has already been prepared, please check." ”

"Tread..."

Before Jun Yi stretched out his hand, the glacier demon behind him had already taken a step forward, grabbed the wooden box in his hand, hidden it in his sleeve robe, poked his jade fingers, and then slightly hooked the wooden cover.

"Whew..."

Suddenly, the fragrance was full, and a faint white mist floated out of the sleeves, and several pots of budding flowers and plants in them were stretched, and the branches were swaying greedily, gathering the mist back.

The Ice River Demon poked out his jade finger and gently rubbed it on the elixir, but there was nothing unusual, and then he handed it to Jun Yi.

Jun Yi's black robe couldn't see the lower face clearly, as if he didn't care, he picked up the inner pill slightly, and gently played with it in his hand, like a lovely candy, which was not surprising.

Jun Yi didn't speak, Mo Yiqian and the Ice River Demon didn't speak, and the atmosphere in the room gradually became depressed.

The maid didn't know what Jun Yi meant, the smile on her face stiffened unconsciously, her heart suddenly burst, she smiled forcefully, and said lightly: "My lord, are you still satisfied with this elixir?"

"The pill is fine, but it can't cure people. ”

Jun Yi put the pill in his hand back into the wooden box, and there was a faint chill in his hoarse voice, which made the temperature in the room drop a little, and the maid even felt a little cold.

"Big... What do you mean, sir?"

The maid forced a smile, her two trembling hands grabbed each other, and her heart unconsciously gave birth to a little fear.

"Nothing. ”

Jun Yi opened his mouth slightly, sat on the chair and straightened his body slightly, his eyes were indifferent, and he said hoarsely: "Let your master come to see me, the game is over here." ”

The maid took a deep breath, saluted slightly, and looked at the aggressive black-robed warrior in front of her, with a stiff expression on her face: "My lord, the shopkeeper of Yun Keju never sees anyone, this is the rule." ”

"Huh..."

Jun Yi sneered, yes

The maid's words were dismissive, her fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the chair, and her voice was indifferent and cold: "Rules? ”

"Go ahead, I'll give you another chance. ”

Jun Yi's body was calm, but with the voice in his mouth, a little majesty spread out from his body, permeating the elegant room, making the maid unconsciously have a little awe in her heart, looking at Jun Yi who was hidden under the black robe, she only opened her mouth and couldn't say a word.

The maid changed her face in the oppressive atmosphere of the room, and after a while, she bowed down, snorted her mouth, and trembled away.

Jun Yi's inexplicable toughness and domineering words made the Binghe Demon Soul slightly puzzled, but Mo Yiqian, who was beside him, was faintly stunned on his face, as if he had thought of something.

Time passed, and after a full cup of tea, the maid pushed open the door again and walked in, only behind her, followed by a woman with a good posture and a veil.

This woman was the one who blocked the staircase when the three of them came for the first time.

"Heh..."

Jun Yi leaned back in the chair and didn't look back, just smiled faintly and said slowly: "You don't seem to have heard what I said clearly." ”

"Boom!"

As soon as the words came out, the elegant room trembled slightly, and the flat voice in Jun Yi's mouth, like the emperor's words, contained endless majesty, shrouded towards the two of them, and slowly pressed down.

"Your Excellency, this is Yun Keju!"

The woman who covered her veil frowned slightly, a touch of dissatisfaction flashed in her eyes, her lips opened lightly, and a delicate voice came out of her mouth, which was accompanied by bursts of coercion, if there was Wang Wei.

"Heh..."

"Presumptuous!"

Jun Yi chuckled, and behind him, Mo Yiqian had already taken a step forward, and drank coldly, and the wisps of scorching flames overflowed from all over his body, causing the temperature inside to rise sharply, and he was angry: "What about Yun Keju?"

The woman with the veil covered looked calm in her eyes when she saw this, but she paused for a moment on Mo Yiqian, and then fell on Jun Yi again: "Your Excellency, don't toast and don't eat and drink." ”

"Bang!"

Jun Yi's body was shocked, and he directly dispersed the disguise on his body, revealing a handsome face, with a warm smile on his face, and looked directly at the veiled woman: "Interesting, interesting, but..."

"That's how Meng Hongchen taught you?"

"Boom!"

Jun Yi's voice fell, but his body slowly stood up, and as his body straightened, there was a crimson all over his body, and a rich bloody aura came to his face.

"This..."

The maid smelled blood, her face turned pale in an instant, her eyes condensed, her body trembled, and she only felt that there was a sea of blood in front of her, as if she wanted to devour it, but she was frightened and fainted, and fell to the ground, her cheeks were still twitching unconsciously.

Bloody and cold.

The expression on the veiled woman's face finally became solemn when she saw this, and there was a strong power around her, and there was still a little Wang Wei lingering in it, resisting the bloody rush on her face.

"Raging Blood Tyrant!"

The veiled woman whispered softly, but she said a bloody vision around Jun Yi, and she did not hide the surprise in her pupils: "The young master of the Jun family is really very comparable." ”

Mo Yiqian's face suddenly changed when he heard this, the killing intent in his heart was undisguised, the flames around his body gushed out, his big hand clenched into fists, and Yu Wei directly shattered the inner decoration: "Look for death!"

As he was talking, Mo Yiqian was about to make a move, the background of the son is an absolute secret, and it must not be known to outsiders, and the slightest carelessness will be a failure.

It's just that its fire fist hasn't exploded yet, but Jun Yi waved his hand to stop it, the warm smile on his face has not changed in the slightest, and he looks at the woman meaningfully: "Your status in Meng Hongchen's heart doesn't seem to be low." ”

"But I wonder what will happen to him if you die?"

"Tapp..."

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps stepping on the wooden floor, coming out calmly, from far to near, from top to bottom, straight into the private room: "If Xiao Meng'er misses, Hongchen will be sad and grief-stricken." ”

A gentle and soft voice slowly echoed, and the gentle words were like a clear spring, gurgling, gently gliding in the hearts of everyone, moisturizing the minds.

The veiled woman's body trembled slightly when she heard this, and her eyes fluctuated unconsciously, and a little love thread emerged, which was endlessly entangled.

In front of the wooden door, the footsteps stopped abruptly.

I saw a young man in a light blue robe smiling, holding a short Xiao, standing quietly in front of the door, at a glance, it gave people a kind of ethereal and wanton chic, but the faint melancholy in his eyes had a charm.

"Childe..."

When the veiled woman saw the blue-shirted young man, a flash of joy flashed in her eyes, and then she walked behind him, stood respectfully, and slightly restrained the majesty around her.

"Heh, Meng Hongchen, your courage is not small!"

Mo Yiqian shook the black robe on his body, the wisps of rags scattered, his eyes were full of gold and looked directly at the blue-shirted young man, and he snorted coldly in his mouth, and did not hide the murderous motive: "In front of the son, you dare to call yourself the son?"

"Why don't you dare?"

Meng Hongchen's face was indifferent, and his clear eyes were full of thick tenderness, he could really be called a handsome son, or more like a prodigal son playing landscapes, wanton and chic.

Meng Hongchen said in his mouth, but his gaze crossed Mo Yiqian and fell directly on Jun Yi, looking at his haunting bloody body, and slowly turned around.

Jun Yi's face was expressionless, and he looked straight at Meng Hongchen, his deep eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, the two looked at each other, and there seemed to be sparks flying in the air, and there were bursts of anger at first.

"I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, and you've been a lot bolder. ”

Jun Yi opened his mouth slightly, and his words were very calm, but they made his heart depressed, and even his breathing was a little inexplicably heavy: "I just don't know if your realm is worthy of courage." ”

Meng Hongchen had a smile on his face, he was ordinary and easy-going

's smile, looking at Mo Yiqian's eyes, was very bad, and he only listened to his light words: "Whether it is compatible or not, you can try it." ”

"Interesting. ”

The corners of Jun Yi's mouth bent, and the angry blood tyrant behind him came out, and the surging blood tide was raging, manifesting a bloodthirsty figure, and his big hand stretched out, directly slapping at Meng Hongchen.

Zhangwei pushed horizontally, directly swept away the obstacles in the middle, and in an instant, he arrived in front of Meng Hongchen.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng..."

Suddenly, there was a melodious piano sound coming out, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, touching the heartstrings, it actually set off a circle of ripples out of thin air, blocking the bloody palm in front of him, unable to be stored.

"This piano has a weird sound..."

The ice river demon whispered, but there was a murderous wave in the whisper, raising the black robe on her body, for her, anyone who disrespects her son should die.

"Huh..."

Jun Yi's eyes were surprised, and laughter came out of his mouth, but his body did not move, but the angry blood tyrant behind him withdrew his palm, clenched it into a bloody fist, and then stretched out a finger and tapped Meng Hongchen.

"Hum..."

Suddenly, there was a powerful wave on the fingertips of the angry blood tyrant, the crimson blood turned into ripples and spread, and at the fingertips, a dark thick fog overflowed, and the ferocity was amazing.

One finger made the whole house tremble a little.

The veiled woman's eyes were surprised, and her heart was faintly cold, and she knew a little more about Jun Yi.

She wasn't making a fuss, she must know that the tower of this cloud guest residence was carved from rare stones, and there was a formation shrouded outside, which ordinary martial artists couldn't shake at all.

Meng Hongchen raised his eyebrows when he saw this, his face was a little solemn, his hands poked out slightly from the long sleeves of the blue shirt, the spiritual power around his body overflowed, and the light blue light rippled endlessly.

"Zheng... Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"

At the same time, the melodious sound of the piano spread out, a little hurried, and the ripples that vibrated in the surrounding sky became more and more frequent, reverberating more and more, pushing back and forth.

"Hum..."

Suddenly, Zhou Kong trembled slightly, but he saw that Meng Hongchen's eyes were slowly twisted with the sound of the piano, flowing like a whirlpool.

In a trance, the light blue light gradually converged, and a light blue guqin came out of thin air, quietly placed in the air, and the seven strings trembled slightly, fluctuating with a beautiful sound.

"Hum..."

In an instant, the ghost behind him smiled hideously, and there was a murderous roar on his dark fingertips, and there seemed to be countless hideous and howling figures crawling outward.

"Extinguish!"

Jun Yi saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but his mouth was cold.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a pitch-black light burst out from his fingertips, and slammed into the body of the piano in front of Meng Hongchen's eyes.

"Zheng Zheng, Zheng Zheng Zheng..."

At the same time, the sound of the piano was rapid, as if there were thousands of golden iron horses galloping out of it, and the murderous and awe-inspiring melody in the calm and melodious tune seemed to roar out with the sound of earth-shattering shouts and killing.

On the body of the piano, there was a pale blue piano sound converging and circling, and in the pale blue light of the group pattern, a spear shot out, hitting the pitch-black light.

"Boom!"

When the two touched, a wave of terror suddenly broke out in the surrounding sky, rolling up a monstrous storm.

Seeing this, the veiled woman looked solemn, raised her hand with a white glow, and her fingers flashed, causing some ripples in the air, and at the same time, a pattern appeared in the private room, enveloping the terrifying and churning power in it, and the private room, which was a little trembling, calmed down again.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng... Bang!"

At this time, the rapid sound of the piano in the storm trembled slightly, and it turned out that a string was broken, scattering the smoke and dust in the surrounding sky.

"Pedal pedal pedal..."

Everyone's eyes gathered, only to see that the guqin in front of Meng Hongchen dissipated directly, his face was pale and he stepped backwards under his feet, and after a few steps, he stepped on it violently before he could stop.

His pale blue robe was stained with dust, and his long hair was scattered, making him look a little embarrassed.

"Humph!"

Meng Hongchen seemed to be unconvinced, snorted coldly in his mouth, trembled in the void behind him, reached out into it, grabbed it hard, pulled out a pale green guqin, and placed it in front of him.

The seven strings on the guqin are shining, and there are seven irregular branches around the body of the guqin, which is quite a bit of heterogeneous beauty and very elegant.

"Come!"

Meng Hongchen drank lightly in his mouth, but he sat cross-legged directly in the void, the momentum around his body changed suddenly, and the expression on his face calmed down.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng..."

Dream Hongchen raised his sleeves, stretched out his hand to stroke the piano, his fingertips moved lightly, and there were tactful and continuous rhythm waves on the piano body, high and undulating, such as singing rings, sometimes insects and birds, sometimes there was the sound of springs around the forest, quiet and elegant, making people linger and forget to return, and the mood was peaceful.

Everyone's eyes stared, and in a trance, the light blue light in front of them merged with the tender green, and the sound and action were in harmony, as if there was a wonderful picture scroll unfolding out of thin air.

The original messy private room is slightly distorted, as if the space is changing, faintly, the mountain spring waterfall in front of you, the verdant bamboo forest jumps out, there are bamboo houses built in the distance, the smoke curls up, and even there are drooping children catching fish and shrimp in the stream, playing and playing, so uncomfortable.

Jun Yi stands in the bamboo forest, with a gentle breeze, which makes people feel quiet.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng..."

At this time, there is a rapid sound of the piano echoing and circling in the forest, and the green bamboo forest has fallen leaves, and it is actually all over the ground withered and yellow, and it is bleak and rippling.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the sky trembled slightly, and there were black clouds surging in the blue sky, and heavy clouds were piled up layer by layer, as if the sky had collapsed, pressing directly on the top of Jun Yi's head.

In the layers of black clouds, there are clouds and mist churning from time to time, as if there are some strange monsters roaming in them, strange and unpredictable.