Chapter 227: Who Does the Sky Spare!

In the early morning, the whole world is clear, and the sun shines through the light mist, gently sprinkled on everything, which is a pleasing feeling.

"Chirp! Tweeted! ”

With a bang, a large flock of colorful birds flew away from the high branches.

They were disturbed by the sound of hurried footsteps.

Probably a protest of extreme dissatisfaction with the humans below, when flying over everyone's heads, the birds in the lead pulled a few pieces of bird poop in anger.

The foreheads of the people below were straight down, and because of the fog in the forest, the bird droppings, which were whiter than their fingernails, naturally did not arouse everyone's alarm.

"What's that?" A puzzled voice suddenly sounded amid the noise of footsteps.

"Fog grass!! Bird poop!! Another voice of hidden anger followed.

"Hemp eggs! There's a kind of you don't fly away!! The fog gradually lifted, and on the boulevard, a big man with angry eyes pulled out a pig-killing knife and shouted above the top of the tree.

On a lush tree on the right, a young man in blue slowly withdrew his hand, and his face couldn't hide the evil smile behind teasing.

I can't even hide from a piece of bird, and just now I threatened to pick up some tiger and lion skin as a mattress, and sure enough, I didn't blink when I talked big.

There is no limit to blowing water.

"Lao Tzu, this knife that has not left traces of time has not been chopped yet..."

The big man with the pig-killing knife was still looking up at the direction where the bird was flying away, and while stuffing his beard straight up, he reached out and rudely picked two leaves and wiped the two pieces of bird feces on his forehead.

When he turned his back, Murong Ruyan's elated expression stiffened violently, and he almost fell from the tree unsteadily, "Selling pigs for glory??" ”

The four big characters that seemed to be embroidered with needle and thread came into her eyes without any obstacles, this name... It's also unique enough.

"Rong Dahan, I think we should go to the entrance first and occupy a good position, and then roast them after they come out!"

"Okay, let's let them live for a day or two longer, let's go!"

Then, more than a dozen strong men with pig-killing knives tied to their waists strode past a group of weak scholars like a clear stream, and a smell of perennial pork shops spread in this world.

The people behind him also followed one after another, although they did not laugh openly, but they would whisper softly, and the schadenfreude in their eyes was enough to describe their thoughts at the moment.

It's also a group of people who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement.

"Yawn~~" Murong Ruyan was dressed in blue men's clothes, with one hand on his waist, and he yawned very unimpressively.

The bottom of her eyes was blue, and she chased and beat last night, and she didn't even touch the corner of the red-clothed demon's clothes, but she cut down hundreds of trees.

Alas~ After all, there is still a disparity in force, and there is no chance to avenge the lost 1,000 taels of silver tickets.

After sighing, she slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep, and a touch of warm sun sprinkled on her body from the gap in the leaves.

Everything is back to a quiet and peaceful picture.

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At a certain recess at the border of the forest, a square moss gate about seven zhang long and five zhang high slowly emerged from a piece of mist, and a layer of ice covered it, and a trace of cold air lingered in it.

In the open space in front of him, the black pressure was full of people, and the crowd that had been lively just now instantly quieted down, all of them looked curious, staring at the unopened door.

The fog faded, the moss grew, the ice froze, and time stood still.

Just when everyone thought that without that gate, nothing would change, and the ice was covered with a layer of white snowflakes, which were crystal clear and flawless.

"Click!" The ice broke, and four snow lotus flowers bloomed from it, and the faint fragrance of lotus flowers was particularly fragrant in this cold air, penetrating everyone's sense of smell.

"Mudra??"

"Or four?"

"The ancients did not deceive me."

At a distance of three feet below the snow lotus, four incomparably clear palm prints were revealed in order.

"His Royal Highness King Chen has come down." A voice from nowhere woke up the crowd that hadn't come back to their senses.

As soon as the voice came out, the people huddled together automatically stepped aside, leaving a wide avenue in the middle, large enough for four people to pass side by side.

At the end of the avenue, a man in white clothes and a tall figure paced slowly, seemingly slow, but in the blink of an eye, his figure had stopped in the middle of the avenue.

The body is dignified, the phoenix eyes are mighty, and the whole body exudes a cold aura, which makes people shudder like a hellish Shura, and makes people dare not look directly at it easily.

"Why did King Chen stop?" Murong Jin put on a cyan Xuanwen robe, and stood quietly on the side with a gorgeous and light calm temperament.

Jun Yichen's deep phoenix eyes had a smile that he didn't know what it meant, "Wait for someone." ”

Murong Jin's eyes were pale, "He didn't dare not come, and he couldn't help coming." ”

As soon as the words fell, an ink-colored figure galloped from a distance, and stopped steadily in front of the two of them in just two breaths, he turned to look at Jun Yichen, a pair of black eyes as clear as obsidian with a touch of awe-inspiring aura, "If the Queen Mother of the Northern Flame has any mistakes, you know the consequences." ”

Jun Yichen glanced at him, his thin lips were shallow, and he said fearlessly: "So, don't do bad things behind others' backs, look, who the sky spares!" ”

"Humph!" Helian Xuan snorted coldly, he couldn't refute what he said, after all, this was the case.

"Xiao Wang is not in good health and couldn't arrive in time, please Haihan." Song Ziqi was late, and his face was a little pale, but this pale could not resist the dazzling smile in those peach blossom eyes.

Jun Yichen smiled evilly, but the coldness on his face was very obvious, "Since your health is so poor, then bother you to open the door, turn around and go straight, turn left and then right, and go to the king's teahouse to recuperate for a few days, there is a formation to serve in it, and you are not afraid that someone will disturb the little prince, how about it?" ”

"King Chen's kindness, Xiao Wang's heart understands, this is just a cold, not very serious, not very serious." Song Ziqi replied politely, but a large cold sweat broke out behind him.

Let's have fun! Enter your evil king's teahouse to cultivate your body, and serve in the formation, he will die faster.

Wouldn't it be enough to say a few perfunctory words? It has to be exposed! What does that mean?

Putting aside the grievances between countries, he is 100% sure that he has not offended him in any way.

So, what was the obvious reason for his intention to kill himself? Can you say it and ask him to change it?