Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Restless Heart
Liu Cheng and the three of them stood on the top of the mountain peak, watching the fights below them, some of them fighting alone like Wang Chongyang and Nabei Dandunzhu. And some are directly several people fighting together, swords and swords and shadows are fighting together. Just looking at it, Liu Cheng felt something wrong in his heart.
"What is wrong, what is wrong...... Liu Cheng grabbed his scalp and muttered in his mouth, but he couldn't imagine that there was a problem. After thinking about it, he really couldn't think of it, so he said to Zhou Botong: "Uncle Shi, can you introduce me to the people below, who are the people?" ”
Zhou Botong didn't even look back, and casually pointed to an elderly man in a white shirt below and said: "This person is Murong Shengyan of the Murong family of Nagusu a hundred years ago, and it is rumored that his father is the son of Murong Fu, the "Northern Murong" a hundred years ago. ”
Then he pointed to a group of people and said slowly, "Those people are the masters of the Great Song Palace, and I don't know this anymore, after all, they are not from the rivers and lakes." I saw that Yang Mingxu was there.
"That is the former first bitter wisdom Zen master of Shaolin Luohan Hall."
"Loose faction Li Xiucheng."
"The Vulture Palace is empty."
"Iron Palm Gang Shangguan Jiannan."
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Under Zhou Botong's introduction one by one, Liu Cheng had an eye for the masters of the Central Plains on the field, but the feeling in his heart became more and more serious. The patrol looked around, and saw that Huang Yaoshi and others were not far away, and Hong Qicheng was cross-legged on the side to heal his injuries. Seeing Huang Yaoshi's green clothes, Liu Cheng seemed to think of something, but he didn't seem to think of anything.
"Shhh Just when Liu Cheng couldn't think about it, Zhou Botong on the side gasped and scolded loudly: "These despicable stinky bald people." ”
I saw that the battle between Wang Chongyang and Nabeidan Dunzhu below suddenly changed, several lamas held huge wheels and attacked Wang Chongyang fiercely, and Nabeidan Dunzhu was directly like a snake, directly entangled in Wang Chongyang's body.
Fortunately, Wang Chongyang's own skills are strong, and he used the bedan tonzhu wrapped around his body as a shield, and when the wheel attacked, he used his body to reach it, and then violently lifted the bedan tonzhu down, as if he used it as a hammer, and did not use other moves.
Seeing that Wang Chongyang was fine, Liu Cheng's heart once again fell into the previous uneasiness, always feeling that something would happen, and it was something he should know, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of it.
Just when Liu Cheng was in a depressed and uneasy mood, he wanted to scratch his scalp, but he couldn't think of anything wrong. Zhou Botong on the side snorted and said in a foggy voice: "Why does this fight have to last for a few days and nights, it's dark this day, let's watch it tomorrow morning and early morning." ”
didn't even hear Zhou Botong's words clearly, Liu Cheng replied casually, "Uncle Shi is tired, go and rest." But as soon as he finished replying, he seemed to suddenly remember something, grabbed Zhou Botong, shook his body frantically and asked loudly: "What did you just say?" ”
Zhou Botong was taken aback by Liu Cheng's appearance, and said a little stupidly: "It's normal for these masters of them to fight for a few days and nights, what's wrong?" ”
"Huh?" Liu Cheng thought in his heart, too, it is normal for a congenital master to play for a few days and nights, "No! Liu Cheng's heart fluttered, and he suddenly said: "Say the original words you just said after beating Hache!" ”
"Xiao Chengzi, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Botong looked at Liu Cheng, who was strange in front of him, and asked with some doubts.
"If you want to say it, you can say it, and I'll explain the rest to you later."
"Why does this fight have to last for a few days and nights, it's dark this day, it's still early tomorrow morning...... "Without waiting for Zhou Botong to finish speaking, Liu Cheng slowly muttered in his mouth: "Early morning, early morning, by the way, Qingcheng!" ”
Liu Cheng suddenly remembered Sima Kun who had never passed by in front of the thousand-foot cliff, "Uncle Zhou, do you know Sima Kun of the Qingcheng faction in Lu Dao." ”
"Sima Kun? When you were with your senior brother, you had met a few times, why did you suddenly ask about him? Zhou Botong said Sima Kun's name with some disdain, and he was a little puzzled when Liu Cheng suddenly asked Sima Kun for a long time as if he was crazy.
"Uncle Shi, have you ever seen that Sima Kun on this Huashan Mountain?"
"That guy is as timid as a mouse, and he is quite well-informed, knowing that there will be a death battle in Huashan, how can he come here to join in the fun." Zhou Botong pursed his lips, but he didn't look down on Sima Kun at all.
Lin Yingyu on the side seemed to also remember Sima Kun, who had a voice earlier, and suddenly said: "Isn't that Sima Kun the person who was the secret curtain master in Wang Chongyang's mouth before?" ”
"Hey, why did Senior Brother suddenly mention that cowardice to you, shouldn't you." Zhou Botong muttered.
Liu Cheng and Lin Yingyu said in unison: "Because that person appeared when we came to Huashan." ”
Zhou Botong looked at Liu Cheng and the others with a strange smile, and after making the two of them blush, he said in disbelief: "That cowardly dares to come to Huashan?" How can it be? ”
"But he's already here." After thinking of Sima Kun, Liu Cheng also calmed down a little, said flatly, thought about it, and said slowly: "Shizun said at the time, that Sima Kun dared to come to Huashan, this meeting in Huashan is interesting." I didn't understand this at the time, but now it seems to have some deep meaning. ”
Zhou Botong nodded and said, "Then Sima Kun, I also know a little bit about the Tao." He is as timid as a mouse, but he is extremely insidious, and if he is not completely sure, he will basically not make a move. Of course, there will be some exceptions when he meets his senior brother. often can't help it, so he ridicules his brother. ”
After listening to Zhou Botong's words, Liu Cheng asked: "So, this Sima Kun, what kind of conspiracy will there be in Huashan this time?" ”
"If nothing goes wrong, it should be." Zhou Botong said seriously in a rare manner, it seems that he also has some concerns about Sima Kun.
It's just that after a while, Zhou Botong returned to his original appearance of hip-hop and laughter, and said with a smile: "Xiao Chengzi, don't think so much." They have been dealing with each other for decades, and since the senior brother knows that he Sima Kun has come to Huashan, he will naturally be prepared. You, don't bother so much. ”
Liu Cheng lowered his head and thought about it, so much so. I am not familiar with Sima Kun, how can I know what moths are in the Dao, let Wang Chongyang worry about these things.
So the three of them went to find a place between the mountains and forests, and made a bonfire, and the old urchin made a pile of grass and went to sleep. Lin Yingyu didn't know where to get a rope, and with a shake of his luck, he wrapped it around the tree, and slept directly on the rope.
Liu Cheng didn't have the ability of the two of them, so he had to sit cross-legged next to the bonfire, silently preparing to be the night watchman.