噺 (8) 壹 Chinese net ωωω.χ8.òм 哽噺繓赽捌 (1) Novel 説蛧

After getting out of the airport, Ye Qiuyang and the three of them met the disciples of the Qiao family patrol twice on the road, but they successfully avoided them and finally got on the shuttle bus smoothly.

It was another two-hour drive, and the group got off at the border of Jiangzhou.

Yin Hetai narrowed his eyes, pointed to the continuous mountains in front of him, and said,

"Let's go along the mountain road, don't stop halfway, before dark, we should be able to reach Maoshan Mountain."

"It's finally almost here," Ye Qiuyang yawned, "Damn, why do you suddenly feel like you're dying." ”

Yin Hetai smiled bitterly,

"Let's go, when we get to Maoshan, we can eat and drink well, and then sleep well!"

"Wait until you recuperate, and then go back to Zhao Zhong's bastard to settle accounts!"

Ye Qiuyang nodded, "I can finally rest." ”

In the past few days, they have been running around, eating well or sleeping well, and they can finally rest and relax.

Embarking on the journey, Yin Hetai said idly,

"Brother Qiuyang, let me tell you, the food thieves in Maoshan are delicious, and they are even better than those made in the hotel."

"Especially that Yunhua chicken, just thinking about it makes people drool! And "

Ye Qiuyang licked his lips expectantly, and just wanted to say something, but noticed that Murong Qingxue next to him kept his head down and was silent.

He leaned over, "Qingxue, do you have something on your mind?" ”

"Well," Murong Qingxue sighed slightly, "This time the matter is so big, and Zhao Zhong knows that I am the daughter of the Murong family, I am worried that it will affect my father and bring a bad impact on the family......"

Ye Qiuyang comforted,

"It's okay, these are all temporary, when we ask Maoshan to help pierce Zhao Zhong's face, everything will be revealed."

Murong Qingxue said "um" and didn't say anything more.

The three of them quickened their pace and headed towards their destination.

Before you know it, another few hours have passed, and the sun is setting, and the whole forest is golden.

Facing the sun, Yin Hetai opened his arms and stretched out his waist.

"Huh"

At this moment, a sword qi suddenly slashed out from the woods, heading straight for Yin Hetai's front door.

"Be careful!"

Ye Qiuyang's eyes were quick, and he stepped forward with an arrow step and slapped Yin Hetai away.

The knife qi grazed Yin Hetai's forehead and slashed at the trunk of a pine tree not far away.

"Boom"

A moment later, the pine tree with the thickness of the bowl mouth fell to the ground with a bang!

"....." Yin Hetai patted his chest, "My life is almost lost......"

Ye Qiuyang frowned, "Could it be that Zhao Zhong sent someone again?" ”

Confused, he noticed that the figure of a woman in the woods ahead of him was rapidly retreating.

"Come out!"

Almost instantly, Ye Qiuyang took out the phoenix feather sword and rushed into the woods, catching up with the woman in three or two steps and slashing down with a sword!

Seeing that she couldn't run away, the woman simply turned around to greet her, raised her sword to take Ye Qiuyang's sword head-on, and then launched a counterattack!

For a while, the sword light and sword shadow made the fallen leaves in the forest one after another, and there was a loud sound.

After a few rounds, the two were inseparable, and it was difficult to solve.

Murong Qingxue arrived, and was about to take out the Weeping Spirit Whip to help, but Yin Hetai ran over and stopped in front of him, shouting at the top of his voice,

"Brother Qiuyang, don't fight, she's my friend, we know each other!"

Hearing this, Ye Qiuyang couldn't help but be stunned.

Know? Friend?

That's a killer move just now! Did your friends say hello like that?

Although he was puzzled, he still did not continue to make moves, and retreated with his sword.

After pulling away the distance, Ye Qiuyang finally had time to carefully look at the woman in front of him.

I saw that the woman was wearing a loose robe, with black hair draped behind her head, delicate facial features, and a lovely appearance.

Yin Hetai grinned,

"Brother Ye, let me introduce you, she is Lu Lan, the daughter of Maoshan Sect, and she is also my ......"

Before he finished speaking, the short knife in Lu Lan's hand suddenly slashed over!

Yin Hetai was startled, and hurriedly dodged sideways, "Xiaolan, what are you doing!" ”

Lu Lan snorted coldly, "The surname is Yin, I didn't expect you to dare to come to Maoshan to see me take your dog's life today!" ”

As she spoke, she was about to strike again.

Yin and Tai retreated again and again,

"Xiaolan, can you calm down!"

"I ..... I know I was wrong, but you don't look like an enemy, do you? ”

"And I have something important to come to Maoshan this time, I can't delay, when the matter is done, I will definitely find a way to compensate you, okay?"

Lu Lan's lips were biting white, and there were tears in her eyes.

"Bastard, you don't want to die!"

After scolding, she turned and left, disappearing into the woods in the blink of an eye.

Yin Hetai looked at her departing back, his eyes were complicated......

Ye Qiuyang on the side came over and smacked his lips and said,

"Tut, how can I say something is wrong, it turns out that Lao Yin has a story here, and the story must not be simple."

Yin Hetai smiled bitterly,

"What a story, it's just a bad fate."

"Maoshan is not far ahead, let's not waste time and continue to hurry."

With that, he lifted his leg and left.

Ye Qiuyang didn't want to ask any more questions, so he had to set off again.

After more than half an hour of mountain road, Yin Hetai suddenly stopped in front of a stone more than one meter high, "It's here." ”

"Huh?"

Ye Qiuyang raised his head and looked around, in addition to the trees and weeds, where is there a shadow of Maoshan Mountain?

I saw Yin Hetai condense his spiritual power and slowly put his right hand on the stone. Suddenly, on the originally rough surface of the stone, a Bagua Pisces diagram emerged.

Immediately after, he pressed it hard.

"Rub"

A few seconds later, a misty path appeared silently behind the stones, and behind the mist, a looming Taoist temple could be seen!

Yoon He-tae explained,

"This stone is called the Bagua Stone, and it is also an organ to enter Maoshan Mountain, and ordinary people come and can't find it at all."

"Alright, let's go up the mountain!"

While Ye Qiuyang sighed at the mystery of the mechanism, he pulled Murong Qingxue up the mountain together.

Stepping on the stone stairs of the path, they soon came to the door of the Taoist temple, and saw the plaque above the mahogany gate, engraved with the two big characters "Maoshan".

Seeing that a guest was coming, the little Taoist boy guarding the door hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, "Dare to ask where a few Taoist friends are from?" Who are you looking for? ”

Yin Hetai said, "You just go and report to your head and say that Yin Hetai has something to ask to see." ”

"Okay, wait a minute."

The little boy turned and trotted away, and only returned to the door after about twenty minutes, and made a gesture of please.

"A few fellow Daoists, please come with me, and I'll take you to meet the real person of the Sect Leader."

Under the guidance of the little Taoist boy, the three of them crossed the gate of the Taoist temple together.

On the way, Ye Qiuyang looked around, although the feng shui landscape of Maoshan Mountain is not as delicate and subtle as Longhu Mountain, but it is full of elegance and simplicity inside and out, which makes people feel comfortable.

Baidu Search 噺八壹Chinese網 м. No advertising words