Chapter 333: Requested

"The two seniors, in the lower are the backwards, and the first drink is respectful."

Tens of thousands of people raised their glasses, bold and atmospheric, and drank all the contents of the cup with a slight tilt, but the face was still leisurely. The sect master of the Ghost King Sect has long been accustomed to hiding all his true emotional fluctuations under that unfazed face, even if Mount Tai collapses in front of him, he can not change his face.

Shadow also raised his glass, and then drank it all... As with thousands of people, he always had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't care about today's meeting. He knew very well that the Ghost King Sect Master was an extremely good at forbearance, if it weren't for that, even with the help of the Heavenly Book, he might not be able to make the Ghost King Sect prosperous in such a short period of time!

In this, it is clear that means and strategy are just as important as strength.

Even if it has spanned thousands of years, Liuying has never underestimated the middle-aged man in front of him, and has never underestimated any giant in the world who can not be defeated.

However, he also did not fear compliments.

…

"The sect master has an overreputation, and he is a thousand years old, but he may not be a master, but he is only half a step forward."

Putting down the cup, the eyes of the flowing shadow opened for the first time, and the dark and bottomless eyes were like great stars that remained unchanged for the ages, making people feel a little small consciousness out of thin air.

Liuying did not deliberately lock in the direction of the ten thousand people, as if it was just a random glance, and it seemed to be the inadvertent gaze of the superior. Unbiased, and impossible to guess what it really means...

This, naturally, is not that he is pretending to be profound.

For the Shadow Side, who desperately wants to obtain information about Zhong Miaotian, any possible source of information is precious, but this does not mean that he will give up his usual insistence for the information about the connection between Zhong Miaotian and Cangsong, and even jump into this intricate torrent.

Right and wrong. It is impossible to distinguish between right and wrong, and since this is the case, he has no interest, let alone ability, to be a judge who stands on the moral high ground - rather than trying to level the war with one hand, it is better to drizzle with the wind and soak in silence. Wait for the seeds of hope to bloom the most suitable flowers.

Therefore, such a statement is just to convey such a message to 10,000 people, just to tell him that he has no intention of participating in his so-called plan to fight for the world... Of course, there was no basis for empty words, and in order not to let today's talks only entangle in this regard, Liuying almost threw out a reply at the beginning.

… The so-called half a step ahead is actually telling tens of thousands of people. Now that they are standing at different heights, there is naturally no need to expect the two sides to remain in the same camp. However, on the other hand, because of the existence of this statement, it means that his Liuying is also different from the so-called righteous path today, and he does not have the intention of exterminating the Demon Sect... Rather, he is now in a relatively neutral position.

- You can't be an ally. Not even more can be subordinate, but on the other hand. Nor will it become an enemy ... As long as the action of the 10,000 people does not touch the nerves of the shadow.

This is the last layer of meaning of the words just now, in fact, this is the most straightforward and unkind layer.

Put the wine cup aside, Liuying beckoned, and the jade pot naturally fell into his palm, and then slowly poured himself a full glass. But he didn't continue to sip, just shook the transparent wine in the glass, reflecting a little sunlight, revealing a confident and even somewhat domineering smile.

… That's right, the so-called is not on one level. The simplest and most direct evaluation is the cultivation of both sides. Therefore, this is also Liuying's silent warning to thousands of people. If he wants to take action on his side, or even plans to eliminate future troubles, I'm afraid that when the time comes, the entire Ghost King Sect will not be able to withstand someone's anger!

The reason why Liuying dares to assert is not nonsense...

If it were other great sects in the world, Liuying might still be afraid of its ancestral rhyme and would not take it lightly, but the Ghost King Sect was undoubtedly an exception... First, the Book of Heaven handed down by the Ghost King Sect had already been read by Liuying thousands of years ago, and he naturally knew the root of the other party. Moreover, Fu Long Ding, which is regarded as a treasure by the Ghost King Sect, has almost no secrets to Liuying... Even the Four Spirit Blood Array Shadow engraved on it is familiar with it, in such a situation, even if the other party has the intention to suppress it, I am afraid that he will not be able to help himself...

Excluding these two points, if the two sides simply rely on their powerlessness to wrestle with each other, there are really not many opponents in the Ghost King Sect who can be used as the enemy of the Shadow Together. If things really go in the worst direction, maybe one day Liuying will personally come to Fox Qi Mountain, the main altar of the Ghost King Sect, and have a good chat with this group of Demon Sect juniors!

This is the benefit of strength and ability.

Sure enough, when the ten thousand people heard this, they also frowned slightly, but after thinking for a moment, they obviously understood the meaning of Liuying's words. The scheming ghost king did not continue to worry about this issue, but took it, and the two sides drank another drink... And in the moment when the two were talking, neither Xiaobai nor Qinglong made a sound, but just quietly accompanied them, as if what they were talking about had nothing to do with the two of them.

"The seniors have been hidden for thousands of years, forgive the younger generations for being presumptuous, I don't know if this will come out of the mountain, what's the matter?"

If you can't make a plan, you will have another plan.

For Wan Ren, although Liuying had already issued a warning before, it was not easy to have the opportunity to meet, although there was no way to pull the other party directly into his camp, but he would never miss this good opportunity to be tempted. Even if you can't figure out the opponent's ultimate goal, you must at least grasp the general direction of the opponent's next move, so as not to make any omissions in the subsequent plan, and make a mistake and lose the whole game.

So, even though he knew it was a risk, he still asked like this... On the other hand, even if Liuying turned his face on the spot, the Ghost King also calculated the plan for the next action in his heart.

"Well, there is indeed something..."Surprisingly, Liuying did not show any unhappiness, but generously admitted that he was indeed planning something, and then, he began to continue to ask.

"I don't know, has the sect master heard of the chaos that happened in Zhongmiaotian thousands of years ago."

"I know it below."

Seven years ago, regardless of the right path of the demons, almost all the world was fought for the righteous and demons. and the theft of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, these two things fought everywhere, although the Ghost King Sect had not been established at that time, but in the records, there were many descriptions of the situation at that time. Even if it weren't for that catastrophe, how could something as strange as the Book of Heaven fall into the hands of the Ghost King Sect? The current Demon Sect is the No. 1 sect. It's even more of a mirror, not worth mentioning.

"If I want the Sect Master to investigate the situation and changes in Zhong Miaotian in the last hundred years or so, will the Sect Master be willing to help with this?"

Flowing Shadow continued to smile, but the smile in his tone had faded.

Thousands of people heard the words, but their eyes suddenly lit up!

Now, he is not afraid of Liuying at all if a few people will trouble him... On the contrary, for him, the more chances of such trouble, the better. That's the only way to go. Only then can he get on the line with Liuying and the fox master, and finally have a chance to form a common interest... Once the interests are the same, it is only a natural thing to advance and retreat together.

"However, don't worry, Sect Master, I won't let you do it in vain, if you have any requirements. But say it now..."

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A wall apart.

After eating a delicious dinner, Zhang Xiaofan and the others returned to their residence satisfied. Qi Hao said to everyone at the gate of Xiyuan: "Tonight, you can rest here first, and tomorrow morning, we will rush to Kongsang Mountain." ”

Zhang Xiaofan and Zeng Shushu responded, but Lu Xueqi didn't say a word, walked back to his room directly, and closed the door with a "bang". Qi Hao was stunned for a moment. He smiled bitterly at the two of them and said, "Two junior brothers, let's rest early." ”

Zhang Xiaofan glanced at his handsome face, and saw that under the sunset, Qi Hao's expression was not inferior to the past. On the contrary, there is still a bit of dust, but compared with the previous years, it is always a little less energetic, and it seems that there is still some spirit, so I don't ask more, say hello to Zeng Shushu, and don't say much, and walk back to the room by myself.

Zeng Shushu smiled, laughed with Qi Hao, and the two went back to their rooms to rest.

This night was the first time Zhang Xiaofan left Qingyun Mountain in five years, tossing and turning, and for some reason he didn't sleep well all night. In the middle of the night, he finally fell asleep in a daze, but suddenly he dreamed that he was covered in blood, standing in the sea of corpses and blood with a hideous face, and at the same time, there was an indescribable fanatical killing intent surging in the depths of his heart, as if the red blood in front of him was like a luscious spring, attracting him, seducing him, and making him can't help but think of guò killing to obtain this qiē.

"Ahh

Zhang Xiaofan woke up from his dream, sat up suddenly, gasped for breath, sweating profusely, and after a long while, his fiercely beating heart slowly calmed down - unconsciously, in his body, in addition to the continuous steaming and operation of Dafa Prajna and Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, there seemed to be another trace of blood Qi that was also rising, which made people tremble and tremble...

Xiao Fan naturally didn't know what that blood qi was, he sat in the dark for a long time, until his momentum finally calmed down, and he inadvertently reached out and touched the burning stick placed next to the pillow, and a cold feeling instantly surrounded him. The dream was very similar to the nightmare he had dreamed of all these years, it was as if it had changed into another person, the blood-devouring murderer in the dream, which made him feel terrified himself.

There was silence all around, and it was pitch black all around.

He crossed his legs, sat up straight in the dark, breathed deeply, closed his eyes, and folded his hands in front of him.

The darkness was like a gentle woman, gently wrapping around his body, and a faint golden light loomed from his body. Reflecting that faint light, Zhang Xiaofan's face seemed to be covered with a layer of solemnity that he did not deserve. Correspondingly, on the top of his forehead, a Taiji scroll also slowly unfolded, and the black and white colors operated freely, gradually helping him stabilize his mind.

I don't know how long it took for this layer of gold, black, and white to gradually dissipate, and Zhang Xiaofan opened his eyes in the dark, feeling peaceful. At this time, he especially missed the benevolent monk Puzhi.

He didn't feel sleepy any longer, walked to the door, opened it and walked out. The next few rooms were pitch black, presumably Qi Hao and the others were asleep. The back garden of Shanhaiyuan is built in a garden, and there are four courtyards in the southeast, northwest and four directions. Zhang Xiaofan walked out of the West Garden where he lived and went to the garden in the center.

At this time, it was already late at night, looking up at the sky, the sky was full of stars, and a full moon hung in the sky. The night breeze is blowing. There is a faint hint of fragrance. The trail is winding and deep, leading to an unknown place ahead. On the side of the road, grass and shrubs, flowers of all colors, bloom everywhere.

Zhang Xiaofan was confused for a while, and walked down the path. The breeze brings a hint of coolness.

On such a quiet night, a teenager walked alone in the deep garden, reminiscing about the past.

He thought of Lin Jingyu who went up the mountain with him, thought of the brothers who took him like family, thought of the beautiful and gentle sister, thought of the kind sister, and thought of the strict master. I remembered the blue Tianya Divine Sword... Even, I remembered the flow shadow that always had an inexplicable smile...

After more than ten years, his life has just begun, but all kinds of encounters have filled his life and almost can't see through.

On the side of the road, a small flower trembled in the night wind, and there were crystal dew drops. Attached to the pink and white petals, it is delicate and clear. Zhang Xiaofan stopped, but he was stunned...

He suddenly felt that the flower was a little like himself, alone in the night, alone in the loneliness, opposite to the whole noisy ink...

The faint fragrance came secretly. It seems to be quickly crushed by the night wind, and it seems that it has not dissipated for a long time.

Suddenly, a slender jade hand seemed to stretch out from the eternal darkness, with a bit of quiet beauty. Printed with the moonlight and starlight in the sky, it probed into this flower.

Fold it off!

At that moment, there was a "boom" in Zhang Xiaofan's head, as if the sky and the moon had lost their brilliance, and the garden suddenly fell into darkness.

He turned his head and looked over with a hint of inexplicable hatred.

A young girl in a green dress, standing there, seemed to catch the light of the sky, gently put the flowers in front of her nose, and smelled them deeply.

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, and recognized that this person was the beautiful girl who was arguing about the fish at dinner, and at this moment saw that she was still wearing that set of water-green clothes, and her skin was like snow in the moonlight, beautiful and unparalleled, like a fairy.

The girl put the freshly broken flower to the end of her nose and inhaled deeply, an expression of intoxication appeared on her face, and there was a thrilling beauty. And the flower seemed to be even more brilliant in front of her beautiful face.

It's just that Zhang Xiaofan burst out of his heart with a burst of nameless anger, frowned and said, "This flower is blooming well, why did you fold it?" ”

The green-clothed girl's bright eyes flowed, and her eyes swirled around Zhang Xiaofan like water, and she said lightly: "I picked this flower, which is the blessing of this flower; Being smelled by me is the fate of this flower in the third life. How can a layman like you know? ”

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, the first time in his life he heard of such a ridiculous thing, he shook his head and said: "If this flower is broken off by you, even if you don't even have your life, how can you be happy?" ”

The girl in green glanced at him and said, "You're not a flower, how do you know that it won't be happy?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan listened to this woman's unreasonable words, and he was even more angry in his heart, and said: "You are not a flower, how do you know that it will be happy, maybe this flower is in pain at the moment, ah, you see, there is water on the flower, maybe it is crying in pain." ”

The girl in green was obviously stunned for a moment, and after a while, she burst out laughing, and this time she was really as beautiful as a hundred flowers blooming, almost making Zhang Xiaofan stunned.

"Tears? Haha, tears, it's the first time in my life that I hear a big man say that dewdrops are tears of flowers, and I laugh to death."

Zhang Xiaofan's face was red, and he couldn't speak, but seeing that the girl was bent over with laughter, her face was feverish, and she forced herself to say, "Then, what's wrong?" ”

I didn't want the girl to hear this and look at him, but the laughter was louder, and the crisp laughter echoed in this quiet and dark garden, adding a little warmth.

Zhang Xiaofan was angry, he wanted to say something but didn't know how to speak, looked at the woman with a happy smile, stomped her feet angrily, and turned to leave.

didn't take two steps, and suddenly heard the green-clothed girl behind her laugh, but there was still a little smile in her tone, and said, "Hey, you wait." ”

Zhang Xiaofan originally came out tonight, in a good mood, but after meeting this woman, his mood was very bad, and when he heard her call out at this moment, he felt a burst of irritability in his heart, and couldn't help but turn around and said: "I don't call him, who are you calling?" ”

The girl was stunned for a moment, the smile on her face immediately put away, and her gaze at Zhang Xiaofan seemed to be a little colder, and it seemed that few people had contradicted her like this. But after a moment, she seemed to think of something. Although he didn't have the bright smile just now, his tone was quite gentle, and he said, "Oh, then what are you called?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan rushed and said, "I called" suffocated for a moment, he snorted and said. "Why should I say it to you?"

The green-clothed girl's face was solemn, and she seemed to be a little angry, but when she saw Zhang Xiaofan's negative expression, she was like a little boy who was angry, and she couldn't help but laugh again.

This smile completely dissipated the momentum of her sinking face just now, lined with the moonlight in the sky, full of fragrance, and the beautiful woman's face was full of smiles, as if she knew that this was not very good. Shaking his head, he was about to hold back, but he still laughed.

It seems that the innocence of a long time ago has come to life again tonight.

The moonlight was like water, gently sprinkled on her shoulders and face, reflecting the touching beauty.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't know when, he was stupid.

The girl laughed for a while, and found Zhang Xiaofan staring at her. Hey, there is no ordinary daughter's blushing look. Instead, he said straightly: "Am I good-looking?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan was startled by her, as if he had been caught as a thief, and felt embarrassed, but under the girl's soft eyes like water, there was a feeling that there was nowhere to escape: "I, you, you." Pretty! ”

As soon as the words came out, Zhang Xiaofan himself was stunned for a while, and an indescribable strange taste floated in his heart, but the girl didn't seem to care, with a faint smile on her face. said: "I think too, from childhood to adulthood, who doesn't say that I'm beautiful, you men, are all the same." ”

Listening to her tone, at a young age, it seems that she has gone through vicissitudes. Zhang Xiaofan rushed up angrily and was about to refute, but when he looked at it inadvertently, he saw that she had bright eyes and bright teeth, independent in the moonlight, and faintly familiar. He remembered the beautiful figure of his senior sister on Qingyun Mountain, by the blue water pool, and at that moment, he suddenly became happy, and he couldn't lift his spirits anymore, and glanced at the girl in green again, sighed lowly, didn't say a word, turned around and left.

"Hey," walked a few steps, but heard a cry behind him, Zhang Xiaofan frowned and turned around, looking at the girl in green.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and her polished lips seemed to be pursed a little, as if thinking about something, but the atmosphere fell silent all of a sudden.

"What's your name?" She still asked, her eyes reflecting his shadow.

Zhang Xiaofan suddenly flinched, and the anger just now dissipated in a moment, as if a little anger should not be felt in front of this figure. He avoided the soft gaze, and with a little cowardice that he himself was not at ease, he said: "Zhang Xiaofan." ”

Then he walked back quickly, and he looked like he was running away.

He strode with his head down, and had just reached a corner of the winding path, when he suddenly noticed a black figure in front of him, and in this dark garden, it was really difficult to find if he did not go closer.

He could barely hold his back, but fortunately his body was still reflexive, and he stopped in front of the man. In the darkness, a pair of bright but secluded eyes appeared in front of his eyes.

The two were too close to each other, Zhang Xiaofan was startled, and hurriedly took a step back, only to see that this person was the masked woman sitting next to the green-clothed girl at dinner. She was still veiled, but she had changed into a black silk dress, and in the night, she was almost like a ghost.

Zhang Xiaofan settled down, but he still had some wheezing, and he faintly smelled a faint fragrance in his nose, I don't know if it was the fragrance in this garden, or when he approached the woman just now

His heart jumped, and he only felt that it was really wrong to come out tonight, and said vaguely at the moment: "I'm sorry." Then he walked past the masked woman and went to his lodgings.

From beginning to end, the masked woman didn't say a word, just stood there quietly, her eyes fixed on the young man. When Zhang Xiaofan walked past her, she slowly turned around and looked at his departing figure.

It was a long time when her figure almost merged with the darkness of the dark garden that she turned around and walked towards the depths of the garden. Soon, she saw the woman in green, still standing in place, playing with a folded flower in her hand.

The girl in green raised her head, did not look surprised, and smiled: "Aunt You, you are back." ”

The masked woman glanced at the flowers in her hand, her veil moved lightly, and she seemed to nod, and said, "Those four people are under the Qingyun Sect." Her voice echoed in the garden, deep and drifting, although soft, but with a bit of ghostly aura, "The leader is Qi Hao from the Longshou Peak lineage, the other three have never seen it, it seems that they are the younger generation, and they don't know their names." ”

The girl in green smiled slightly and said, "I know one, the person who just passed, is called Zhang Xiaofan, the name of Haotu." ”

The masked woman glanced at her and said lightly, "Baguio, I haven't seen you enjoy the flowers for a long time." ”

The girl in green, also known as Baguio, seemed to be stunned for a moment, and the next moment, a smile appeared again on her beautiful face, and said, "Yes, Aunt You, it's been a long time." ”

Last time, was it when you accompanied your mother to go green?

A gentle sparkle flashed in her eyes, but it quickly vanished, turning into firmness and coldness.

She picked up the flower and looked at it again. Then, under the gaze of the masked woman, the girl in green smiled, but her hands clenched resolutely, crumpling the beautiful flower into pieces. (To be continued......)