Volume 1: A Boy Comes from the Mountains Chapter 145 A Boy Comes from Canglan Mountain

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In the time of a meal, the harvest of Chenfeng and others is not small, from the gossip of the rivers and lakes to the major events in the world, the people who eat in the restaurant share the secrets they know with their friends one by one, which invisibly cheapens Chenfeng and others.

"Young Master Chen, thank you for taking care of these days, if you have the opportunity to repay this kindness in the future, I wish you a smooth journey. ”

At the end of the meal, Zhou Shutong took the initiative to leave.

Chenfeng and Bai Zhuo didn't speak, as if they had known that there would be such a day, but Hu Ying and Yao Ling'er were quite sorry, these days after getting along, there will be some feelings, plus the other party has suffered miserably, as a woman, she can empathize more.

Chenfeng was afraid that Zhou Shutong would not be able to think about it, so he turned around and went back to find Master Nayan for revenge, and while taking the lead towards a remote street, he considered the wording and secretly warned: "I don't know what your plans are in the future, Miss Zhou, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, don't do stupid things." ”

"Now it's only going to cheapen the thief if you come to the door, I still understand this truth. ”

Zhou Shutong followed behind Chenfeng, I don't know if he remembered the tragic situation at home, his voice was bitter, almost inaudible.

Chenfeng was not very good at comforting people, and felt that Zhou Shutong was in pain again, and he was a little at a loss, so he asked Bai Zhuo and the others to wait in place, took Zhou Shutong into an alley, took out a burden that had already been prepared in his phantom ring and handed it to the other party, and then scratched his head in embarrassment and explained: "Being alone outside, how inconvenient it is, don't shirk this intention, the so-called be careful to sail the boat for ten thousand years, Miss Zhou, you have to be more careful." ”

Looking at Chenfeng's strange behavior, listening to the other party's old-fashioned instructions, and feeling the heavy package in his hand, Zhou Shutong suddenly sneered: "Young Master Chen, smile more in the future, in fact, you look better when you smile." ”

Chenfeng was a little confused, he didn't know why Zhou Shutong said such strange things, but he didn't know how to reply, so he had to raise his hand again and scratch his head, smiled awkwardly again, and smiled sincerely.

Zhou Shutong was not pretentious, put the package behind him, and strode away from the other direction, without dragging his feet, just waving his hand lightly with his back to the morning breeze, and said nothing.

Morrowind stood in place, a little unable to react for a while, he still had a lot to say, and he hadn't said anything about the contents of the package, and he never thought that the woman who seemed to be weak on weekdays was also a neat and neat woman.

What Chenfeng didn't see was that Zhou Shutong's face was full of tears when she turned to leave, even though she wanted to control herself and kept telling herself to be strong in her heart, but the tears were involuntarily surging down, as if the grievances, unwillingness and pain from the day her father was seriously ill to the present found an outlet at this time.

Chenfeng watched Zhou Shutong's figure disappear on the other side of the alley before turning back. Seeing that Chenfeng came back alone, the other people inevitably asked, and Chenfeng only said that they had given each other some entanglement and then separated.

It was getting late, and several people found an inn to settle down, Yao Ling'er looked at the brightly lit scene outside, and wanted to go out for a walk, but after being rejected by Chenfeng, she had to stay in the inn honestly.

In a room that is not luxurious, but not shabby, the four of them sit around the table, each with different thoughts. Yao Ling'er was a little bored lying on the table, and Hu Ying sat dignifiedly, looking at Chenfeng and Bai Zhuo who were frowning on the side.

Bai Zhuo kept integrating all kinds of news he heard during the meal in his mind, hoping to find some clues; Chenfeng kept thinking of the weak figure that was fading away under the afterglow of the sun on this eve for some reason; Hu Ying was just a little worried when he saw Chenfeng and Bai Zhuo both frowning; as for Yao Ling'er, she kept insulting the big bad guy of Chenfeng in her heart and not taking her out to play.

"I'm afraid something big is going to happen in this world!"

After a long time, Bai Zhuo let out a low sigh and pulled everyone's thoughts back. Chenfeng looked at Bai Zhuo with some surprise, and asked curiously, "Are you saying that the postponement of enrollment and the internal selection of the major forces are all true?

Bai Zhuo nodded slowly: "There is no wind and no waves, everything here is strange, but after thinking deeply, it is not difficult to find that everything is more or less connected." ”

Including Chenfeng, the three of them all looked at Bai Zhuo with strange expressions, obviously skeptical of what Bai Zhuo said, how could these messy rumors of the rivers and lakes be more or less connected?

"What is the purpose of internal selection among the major forces? Isn't it just to select the best ones and rank them in one, two, three, or four according to their strength? What is the so-called thing about the enrollment of the academy? To put it bluntly, isn't it also the survival of the fittest, selecting people with good qualifications and potential, and cultivating them so that they can stand out in strength and be able to take charge of their own affairs?"

"In the eastern territory, the states were heavily guarded before, what were they guarding against? Those unarmed and powerless mortal people? I don't think so!"

"It is said that Dongtu admires literature and martial arts, but along the way, except for the fact that Zhou Shutong encountered a rooster and a dog thief who could not be on the stage, have you ever seen a scene of fighting and competition?

Bai Zhuo said the Tao, and the few people in Chenfeng were dumbfounded when they heard it, these big and small things, even if they were contrary to common sense, but several people had not studied the reasons as deeply as Bai Zhuo, and they were all thoughtful when Bai Zhuo said this.

"All things are taken together, can we come to the conclusion that something big is about to happen in the Eastern Territory, and the powerful bosses have ordered that private fighting is strictly forbidden to preserve combat power, and the selection of cultivation seeds is only to reserve combat power, since it is all related to combat power, then does it mean that in the near future, there will be a big war in Eastern Soil?"

Bai Zhuo ignored the reactions of several people, and still said his inferences and speculations on his own, and in the end, his expression was a little dignified, and the people of Chenfeng were even more dumbfounded.

Not only was he shocked by the results deduced by Bai Zhuo, but also for the first time he had a more direct understanding of Bai Zhuo's ability to be almost a demon, and the Bai Ze clan really lived up to its reputation.

Bai Zhuo stopped talking, and the room fell silent again.

After a long time, Chenfeng carefully scrutinized Bai Zhuo again, as if talking to himself, and said in a low voice: "The big war... Who are you fighting against?

Bai Zhuo's face was gloomy, Hu Ying was obviously a little panicked, and Yao Ling'er also had a rare trace of worry on her face. There are four people seated, strictly speaking, except for Morrowind, the other three belong to the demon clan.

"It shouldn't be, I know a little bit about the demon clan, and the demon clan doesn't have the slightest sign of preparing for war. After another moment of silence, Bai Zhuo slowly shook his head, rejecting Morrowind's speculation.

Morrowind actually didn't quite believe that the demon race would fight against the human race again, but apart from the demon race, what kind of forces could still wrestle with the current human race? Is there an internal struggle between the Terran race in the south, the north, the western regions, and the eastern soil? It seems unlikely.

While Chenfeng and the others were speculating wildly in the inn, secret meetings were also going on among the top forces in the Canglan Continent, and many long-lost Terran powers appeared one after another.

Dongtu, in the palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty in Weiyangzhou, in front of the white marble square, in front of the white jade tower.

Zhou Mi, Zhou Wu, Zhou Chao, Zhou Shang, Zhou Yun, and Zhou Cheng stood silently with gloomy faces. As a faint white light flashed from the White Jade Pagoda, the six of them bent down in unison and saluted: "I've seen the old ancestor." ”

"How's the form?" said the unusually old voice from the White Jade Pagoda.

When the emperor Zhou Wu bowed down and replied: "Back to the ancestors, except for those two families, all parties have basically responded and are willing to abandon their previous suspicions and work together." ”

"It's still a bit of a sense of the overall situation, what about over there?" the old man in the tower seemed to be more satisfied, and asked again.

Zhou Wu hesitated for a moment and continued: "It will be a hundred years in a short period or a thousand years in length, and the seal will be broken. ”

What Zhou Wu said was exactly what the voice that only heard but did not see others at the mysterious gathering that day. Bai Yuta fell silent, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart, and Zhou Wu and the others did not dare to go beyond the slightest to ask the other party's thoughts.

For a long time, it seemed that he felt the worry and apprehension of the six people outside the tower, and a voice came from the tower again: "The sky can't fall, and when the autumn comes, only the younger generations will strengthen their ears." ”

Zhou Wu and the others bowed down and said yes, and their hearts were a lot more stable. The old man in this white marble pagoda as the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Zhou Dynasty, in addition to the crisis of the royal family and even the human race on weekdays, he has never asked about other things, and at this moment he can comfort a few people, and then remind a few people to pay attention to teaching the younger generations, no wonder Zhou Wu and others are surprised.

Seeing that the voice was gone, Zhou Wu hesitated again and again but plucked up the courage to ask, "Ancestor, which two families are on our side?"

"It's been so many years, and the resentment is still so big, hey! It's no wonder, let it be. Speaking of this, the old man in the white jade pagoda had a little more fireworks, giving people the feeling that it was no longer so ethereal, and after a sigh, there was no movement at all, and Zhou Wu and the others could only say goodbye and leave.

At the same time, in the depths of Canglan Mountain, in the courtyard of thatched houses.

After the morning breeze left, there was no laughter, no smoke, no unrestrained ridicule, Lian Chengyu lay on the chair, silently looking at the starry sky.

Bai Ze sat on the stone bench on the side, silent. Yuan Cheng sat on the ground under the eaves, gulping wine, for some reason he was alone here, and did not follow Chen Qingqing's side.

"Lian Lao, do we really have to stand by this time? in case ......" Bai Ze was a little worried, a little uncertain, and didn't know that although Lian Chengyu had already made his attitude clear, he still asked tentatively.

Lian Chengyu snorted lightly, and said angrily: "It's already benevolent and righteous to stand by and watch, what's the matter? Someone is blowing wind in your ear? Tell them, stop being annoying, I can't guarantee if you will help that side when you are in a bad mood." ”

Bai Ze was shocked, but he responded unhurriedly: "Lian Lao said and laughed." ”

Lian Chengyu couldn't deny Bai Ze's worries, shook his head, and said quite angrily: "Those shameless old guys have been comfortable for so long, and it's time to loosen their muscles." ”

In an unknown black hall, five fingers are missing.

The ten figures sat in the main place, and in the main seat was a white-haired old woman with a face full of sword wounds, and her face was covered with sword wounds, looking hideous and abnormal in the dark.

Under the main seat, there were nine people sitting in turn, all of them wearing masks, and they couldn't see the lineup clearly, only long breaths and rhythmic heartbeats in the main hall.

"Hall Master, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, why don't you take the opportunity to smash the long dragon?" A hoarse voice came from under the main seat, the voice was cold, full of lost madness and bitter hatred.

The white-haired old woman who was called the hall master squinted slightly, and did not answer immediately, but looked at the others: "What about you?

"Go to the soup and fight the fire, as long as the thief gives the head, there will be no regrets!"

"It's a rare opportunity, maybe it can be done once and for all. ”

"Fight!"

......

When the hall master finished speaking, he remembered a few voices that did not distinguish between men and women, and he actually used a special method to change his voice, but he didn't know what the intention was.

The hall master nodded to show that he understood what these people meant, and then asked, "What about the others?"

After a little silence, a figure stood up, and after the initial hesitation, he said categorically: "I think that when we think about it in the long run, it is a matter of life and death for the mainland and the human race, and we must not fall into the well and be a sinner for the ages." ”

"Seconded, when the overall situation is the priority, we can not help each other. ”

"That's how it should be. ”

After the man put forward the contrary, there were people who echoed it.

The hall master stood up, looked around the dark hall, and said in a hollow voice: "Let's put this matter aside for the time being, you and others are also aware of the master's aspirations, and naturally they don't want the entire continent to be shattered and the human race to perish." But this account will have to be settled sooner or later, but the time has not yet come. ”

Listening to the meaning of the hall master, it was obvious that he agreed with the proposal of the latter few people, and the radicals who spoke before were inevitably a little dissatisfied, and some people immediately protested: "Such a despicable person, how can he sit back and enjoy a peaceful and prosperous world, and after this time, where can I find such a good opportunity?"

In the face of the anger of the radicals, the hall lord smiled strangely, as if she had already expected it, she looked at the same endless darkness outside the hall, and said leisurely: "There is a young man from the depths of Canglan Mountain!"

The hall fell into deathly silence again, and a needle drop could be heard.

It took a long time for someone to ask in disbelief: "Really?", his voice was dry, his tone was complicated, and his breath was short.