Chapter Thirty-Eight: Yi Wailing
Three days later
LI Xun. Huan sat in the car with Lin Ye, and Tian Qi sat opposite Xinmei and Mr. Tie Di.
With Li Xun. There are only these seven people in the Shaolin Temple on the forest leaves.
Tian Qi, Mr. Tie Di, Xin Mei and four monks.
This was enough, because they knew that even everyone in Xingyun Village would follow Ruolin Ye and Li Xun together. Huan wants to run, and there is absolutely no one who can stop him.
Lin Ye sat in the car and had a package hanging on his shoulder, and there was only one golden silk armor in this package.
Those two swords were already buried on the road.
The strange behavior made Xin Mei, Tian Qi and Mr. Tie Di inexplicable.
But Li Xun. Huan was able to know what Lin Ye was thinking.
Unlike other people, Lin Ye truly regarded the sword as a human being.
This is an almost paranoid feeling, and perhaps only such a person can practice that unparalleled sword technique, even if it was not created by him.
"You think we're funny!" Tian Qi said angrily, along the way, Li Xun. Huan always looked back and forth from the three of them, and couldn't help laughing.
"I just thought it was funny!" Hearing Tian Qi's words, Li Xun. Huan said leisurely.
"Interesting?"
There was no answer, Li Xun. Huan yawned and closed his eyes, as if he was about to fall asleep.
"What's interesting about me?" Glaring, Tian Qi looked at Li Xun. If Huan hadn't been afraid of the flying knife that he didn't know where, I'm afraid that the soft stick behind it would have been pulled out.
"I'm sorry, I'm not talking about you, although there are many people in the world who are interesting, but you are the exception, you are really boring." Looking at Tian Qi, Li Xun. Huan said lightly.
Tian Qi's face changed, even if he was sitting in the same carriage, even if he was in the same carriage. Huan's distance was only two steps away, but Tian Qi still didn't dare to make a move.
The fists were clenched tightly, but then they were put down again, and they glared at Li Xun fiercely. Glad at each other.
Along the way, Xinmei never said a word, but at this moment, he couldn't help it, and opened his mouth to Li Xun. Huan said: "Do you think the old monk is very interesting? ”
And Mr. Iron Flute, who sat at the front, acted as if he hadn't heard anything.
For him, he followed this trip, but he just wanted to know about Li Xun. Huan is not the plum blossom thief who killed his beloved concubine Ruyi.
"I find you interesting because I have never met a monk riding in a chariot, because I always think that monks can neither ride a horse nor ride a chariot." LI Xun. Huan yawned again, slapped his mouth with his right hand, and said lazily.
Heard Li Xun. Huan's words, but Xinmei also smiled slightly, and said: "Monks are also people, not only to take a car, but also to eat. ”
"Since you're already sitting in the car, why don't you sit more comfortably, I can't help but think that you have hemorrhoids when you sit like this." Looking at Xinmei, Li Xun. Huan glanced at it and said with a smile.
Hearing this, Xinmei's face sank like Tian Qi before, lowered his head and whispered 'Amitabha' and stopped talking.
At this time, the carriage and horse, which were originally in a hurry, suddenly stopped suddenly, and the horse pulling the cart made a neighing sound.
"What's the matter?" It was originally in Li Xun. The fire on Huan's body made Tian Qi suddenly explode like a powder keg.
However, when Tian Qi poked his head out, the unfinished words were swallowed back, and his open mouth was closed.
And beside the snowy road stood a man standing tall and straight, standing rightly in front of the carriage, his right hand pressed the horse's head, and let the healthy horse neigh and jump, but his hand did not move at all as if it were made of iron.
A blue cloth robe with large sleeves fluttering, a very long cloth robe, if it was worn on anyone's body, it would be too long, but the cloth worn on this person's body was not enough to his knees.
He was already very frightening, and he wore a strangely shaped tall hat on his head, which looked like a dead tree from a distance.
The power of being able to pull a galloping horse with just one hand is terrifying, especially since he has not used his internal force, but what is even more terrifying is his eyes, which are simply not like human eyes.
His eyes were cyan, and the eyeballs were cyan, and the whites of his eyes were cyan, and they shone like sparks.
Tian Qi's head just stretched out and shrunk back, and his lips were already a little white.
Master Xinmei looked at Tian Qi and asked, "Is there anyone outside?" ”
Tian Qi nodded: "Hmm." ”
Master Xinmei's eyebrows furrowed, and he said, "What person?" ”
Tian Qidao: "Yi cry! ”
When Lin Ye heard Tian Qi's words, he couldn't help frowning slightly: "It seems that they are looking for me." ”
"The Blue Devil Hand is your friend?" Master Xinmei frowned, looked at Lin Ye and said.
"I can't afford to know this friend." Lin Ye opened his mouth and said.
Hearing Lin Ye's words, Master Xinmei's face was solemn, and he slowly pushed open the door, clasped his hands together and said, "Yi Tanyue." ”
"It's the heart lake, or the heart eyebrows." Yi Wai looked at Xinmei coldly, and his eyes swept up and down.
The old monk frowned.
"Who's in the car?" Yi Wai looked at the carriage and asked.
"The monks don't speak, in addition to Tian Qiye, there is also a Li Tanyue and a Lin Tanyue in the car." Xinmei looked at Yi and cried and said.
"You release the forest leaves, and I will let you go." Yi cried and said.
"Amitabha, old monk ......" Before he finished speaking, he saw Yi crying's hand suddenly raised, and a blue light grabbed towards his eyebrows, which was the frightened green devil hand on the rivers and lakes.
The figure flashed, and then he was angry, only to see four black shadows suddenly flash out behind his eyebrows, and the four gray-clothed monks had already surrounded Yi Wai.
"Good! I've long wanted to see and see Shaolin's Arhat Formation! Looking at Xinmei, Yi cried and laughed.
In the midst of the bitter laughter, but I saw a ray of cyan light suddenly shoot out towards my heart eyebrows, and then there was a soft sound of 'wave', and this ray of blue light turned into a blue mist in the sky.
His face changed suddenly, and his eyebrows immediately said, "Hold your breath!" ”
However, he only cared about warning his disciples, but he forgot about himself, the word 'fast' had just come out, and before he could say the following words, he only felt a fishy breath flow into his mouth.
The four Shaolin monks were also shocked when they saw the tragic change in Xinmei's face.
I saw Xinmei turn over in the air, swept out three feet away, avoided the poisonous fog, and immediately sat cross-legged, trying to force out the poisonous gas in the body with strong internal force.
But when I saw Xinmei sitting down, the grass that was pressed by the snow turned yellow in an instant.
"Mr. Iron Flute won't make a move?" In the carriage, Tian Qi's face turned pale, looking at Lin Ye and Li Xun. Happy.
"Yi Crying wants this kid, not Li Xun. Huan, why did I make a move? Hearing Tian Qi's words, Tie Di snorted coldly, glanced at Lin Ye with his eyes and said.
Hearing the words of the iron flute, Tian Qi's face also changed.
Yes, Nayi cried and didn't want Li Xun. Huan, what does this Lin Ye care about them?
What's more, this Yi crying was provoked by Lin Ye.
"Looks like you're going to have to solve this problem yourself." Looking at Lin Ye, Li Xun. Huan smiled lightly.
"Blue Devil, I also want to see what kind of character he is." The corners of Lin Ye's mouth rose slightly, nodded, pushed open the door and walked out.
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