Chapter 518: Three Forks Divide the Way
Meng Ke smiled deeply and didn't speak again, Long Aotian was anxious and angry, and almost roared: "Hey, you should open your mouth, let's go on the road together, you don't want to go on an adventure alone!" ”
With his hands raised, Meng Ke began to pace in the room again, and Long Ao Tianjing also walked around him, constantly muttering and shouting, saying that he wanted to go with Meng Ke.
After making trouble for a while, Meng Ke was really unbearable. He sat down and said gently: "Brother Long, you and I have known each other for a few days, and I have been treated so favorably, and I am inexplicably grateful in my heart, but I have to take revenge and hate this kind of thing, and I have to make it myself." When others intervene, the meaning becomes .......... ”
Long Aotian stretched his neck and shouted, "Become a bird, if you find it, you can't do it yourself?" Don't I have the identity of a wind and a sweep for you? You kid underestimate me! ”
Lowering his head, Meng Ke pondered for a while, and said slowly: "That...... All right.......... ”
Long Aotian suddenly laughed, stretched out his arms and hugged Long Zunwu tightly, and he was about to kiss his face, he turned around, bared his teeth at Cenarius, the sun watcher of the East China Sea, and said, "Then trouble the old drunkard to go away."
Cenarius, the Sun Warden of the East China Sea, frowned, shook his head and said, "It's no problem for me to help Zhang Luo first, but when it comes to a critical moment, you have to come back quickly to help, if the blue-clothed magic will take any action, I am afraid that it will not be of much use with the strength of the old man alone." ”
Meng Ke shook his head hard and said, "Where righteousness is, it is a matter of course. ”
Long Aotian, the lord of the wilderness, rubbed his hands again, and said with a smile: "The old drunkard went to the headquarters of the Blue-clothed Magic Society to rest for a while, and you can take this opportunity to take care of that skin and bones......... ”
Angry and snorting heavily, Cenarius, the sun watcher of the East China Sea, stiffened his face and stopped talking, yes, his idle clouds and wild cranes have a heavy burden, and how difficult the days ahead are? However, with the "righteousness" of magic morality on his shoulder, he had to break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach when he had pain and trouble......
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A three-way road winds in three directions, the end of which disappears into the purple sky, and the gray merges into the clouds, and it is not far ahead of you to enter the middle of the Kawanoshima Forth Mountains.
It was afternoon, two hours before dark, about five hourglasses, the wind was quite strong, the dark clouds in the sky were rolling and gathering, the climate on the island was changing rapidly, and depending on the situation, the sky was about to change again.
A double-bridled caravan and three strong two-headed lion beasts stopped at the three-fork intersection, Meng Ke, Long Aotian, and the girl Yan Ji all rode on their respective two-headed lion beasts, at this time, Meng Ke turned over and landed, walked quickly to the back of the caravan and lifted the heavy cotton curtain, the East China Sea Sun Watcher Senarius who was napping in the car suddenly woke up, he wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and closed his mouth in a drowsy voice: "Is it time to part ways?" ”
Meng Ke nodded, and said calmly: "This time to go to the 'Changqi' Peninsula Blue Cloth Magic Association General Altar, I still hope that the old brother will be more careful." ”
Cenarius, the sun watcher of the East China Sea, sighed and said: "Now it's a duck on the shelf, if it's not up, it will be done, people are injured, and there are new disasters in the magic gang, I really don't want to stand idly by, I just hope you remember the 100-day covenant, don't forget to come to Changqi Island on time to find my old brother and my .........." ”
Meng Ke said: "Don't worry, I can't forget it." ”
As he spoke, he stood on his tiptoes and looked into the car, and said, "Brother Hong is asleep?" ”
Senarius, the Sun Warden of the East China Sea, nodded and said, "His injuries have not fully recovered, and the fatigue of the journey is enough to torture people, brother, I will let him sleep a little longer, so as not to lose his vitality..." ”
Meng Ke smiled and said, "Then, I won't disturb him, so I will bother the old brother to greet him on my behalf, and after a hundred days, we will meet the old brother at the main altar of the Blue Cloth Magic Society on Changqi Island, please." ”
Behind, the lord of the wilderness, Long Aotian, and Yan Ji waved goodbye together, and Cenarius, the sun watcher of the East China Sea, raised his large bottle of vodka under the guise of reply, so the handlebar of the car made a "haru" sound, and the leather whip made a crisp sound in the air, and the two-headed lion beast caravan was already rolling towards the fork in the road on the right.
It wasn't until the caravan was far away that there was only a small black spot left, and then Meng Ke strode back and got on the back of the lion beast, and the lord of the wilderness, Long Aotian, pulled his black turban and said with a smile: "The old drunkard Cenarius, the Sun Keeper of the East China Sea, must be frowning, and he has been drinking alcohol for the past few days......"
Meng Ke said thoughtfully: "Brother Senna can be called a scheming character, he knows that it is a difficult thing to go to the Blue Magic Society, if the Blue Magic Society wants to attack the Demon Heart Society, he will not be able to get out, only a way to sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman, and in the current form, the strength of the Blue Magic Society is obviously insufficient, if they are ready to gamble because of excessive grief and anger, it is a great disadvantage, Brother Senna is going, it depends on how he knows the benefits and tries to stabilize the situation, if he can succeed, In 100 days, we will come back to help the blue-clothed magic will be ashamed! ”
Long Aotian, the lord of the wilderness, said with a smile: "We met that Hong Zhengpingshui, and treating him like this can be regarded as benevolent and righteous. ”
Meng Ke said: "The morality of our magic world is not above the stakes in the first place, and when we encounter unreasonable things, some people will pay attention to them, let alone such evil things?" ”
Yan Ji on the side didn't speak, she listened quietly to the conversation between the two, a serene smile kept floating on her face, and she looked at the sky with a very elegant demeanor, Meng Ke glanced at her and said, "Let's go, there is still a way to go." ”
As he spoke, the three of them shook the reins and rode away......
The wind blew so fast, Meng Ke and Long Aotian's cloaks were all blown up, and even Yan Ji's newly bought flower cloak was also swollen, galloping in the wind, but the taste was not very pleasant.
After running for a while, Meng Ke let go of his voice and said, "Brother Long, if there is another hourglass time, you should be able to reach the foothold you said, right?" ”
Long Aotian, the Lord of the Wilderness, looked around, and also said loudly: "No problem, if you hurry up, maybe you can get a little earlier.........." ”
Nodding, Meng Ke looked at Yan Ji sideways and said, "Is it cold?" ”
When the jade man heard this, the mount approached, and a beautiful face was red by the wind, and she shook her head and said, "Don't be cold......." ”
Long Aotian next to him suddenly smiled: "If my heart is hot, it will naturally not be cold, hahaha........."
A few words of shame made Yan Ji's face even redder, but she didn't make the twisting posture of an ordinary girl, she just hung her head silently, and her charm revealed another aura that was more charming than shyness.
In front, there is a small hill, which is all made of hard red soil, and there are ravines on the walls of the hills, and there are dry red wild rattans on them, which add a bit of desolation to the scenery of this wasteland ancient road, low wind and clouds. Long Aotian, the lord of the wilderness, pointed to the red clay hill with his hand, and shouted loudly: "Look at this soil slope, the people nearby call it 'Chizhu Mountain', and after about thirty miles from here, we will arrive at the 'Hushen Ancient Town' I mentioned, and we can rest in that ancient town for a good night.........." ”