Chapter 252: The Raven

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Chapter 252: The Raven

With a "tail" behind him, it is not a happy thing in any way. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info ("" 7* Ling Feng real person tracked over, the intention is unknown, but there must be some attempts.

Chen Jianchen groaned slightly, looked up, and saw that there were few people around, it was a remote and quiet place, and he deliberately said loudly: "Ying Ning, the son is tired, let's rest for a while." ”

Ying Ning nodded very cooperatively.

At that moment, the two chose a shaded area on the side of the road and sat down casually.

This sat for most of the hour, without the slightest intention of getting up and hurrying. Sure enough, the figure of Ling Feng Zhenren turned out at the head of the road and strode over.

Seeing each other on both sides, Ling Feng Zhenren looked at Chen Jianchen tightly with a gleam in his eyes.

Chen Jianchen pretended not to know, got up and arched his hand: "It turned out to be the Taoist chief, I don't know where the chief is going?"

Ling Feng was genuine: "Chen Gongzi, let's open the skylight and say something, last night in the old official's mansion, you really didn't meet that female ghost?"

Chen Jianchen shook his head: "I haven't seen it...... Let's be honest, I don't believe in hauntings. ”

Ling Feng Zhenren snorted coldly: "Childe, don't use the set of 'Zi is silent and chaotic to blame the gods' to bluff the poor Dao, the sage also said 'respect the ghosts and gods and stay away'." ”

-- Remarks such as "not saying a word" and "respecting and staying away" are, on the other hand, tantamount to covering one's ears and stealing the bell. The latest chapter of the Templar

Chen Jianchen didn't entangle with him too much in this regard, and spread his hands: "That's the case." "Anyway, I don't admit that Xiao Xie has followed him, and he is hiding in the Spring Palace map.

Ling Feng's eyes were scorching, as if he wanted to see if Chen Jianchen was lying, but unfortunately he was disappointed, and he couldn't see the slightest clue. He couldn't help but feel a little irritable in his heart, and suddenly said, "Chen Gongzi, please borrow your book to take a look." ”

As he spoke, he focused his attention on the blood sandalwood book, which he always felt was a little strange.

Chen Jianchen said: "Dao Chief, this is difficult for a strong man. ”

- Ling Feng is a real cultivator, but he should be a cultivator who has just glimpsed the doorway, otherwise he will definitely be able to perceive the Blood Sandalwood Scroll as a magic weapon, and even have a direct insight into Ying Ning's demon body identity. Unable to do either of these is enough to prove that his cultivation is very shallow. Later, it turned out that he was indeed not good, and he could be teased by Xiao Xie and there was nothing he could do.

Seeing that Chen Jianchen refused to be straightforward, Ling Fengzhen's face turned cold: "Poor Dao just wants to take a look, and I will return it to you after reading it." ”

Chen Jianchen said with a smile: "What is the reasoning of Dao Chief, since you are not a person in the official government, and I am not a suspect, why do you have to check the book with you? Although this book is not worth a few dollars, it has been with Xiaosheng for a long time, but he refuses to give people a pinch. ”

Ling Feng Zhenren was suddenly out of words, knowing that it was really difficult to convince Chen Jianchen with his tongue, so he immediately made a decision, changed from the truth of saliva to the truth of his fist, his figure flashed, and he bypassed Chen Jianchen, and the five fingers of his left hand were opened, the size of a fan, and he went straight to grab the blood sandalwood book to check it. Templar

This grasp shows his kung fu background. However, this kind of kung fu background is more inclined to the category of martial arts, and the attainments in Taoism are not geometrical.

Laugh at!

The extremely fast claw actually grabbed into the air, and in an instant, the book was carried away by the beautiful scholar, and it was quickly carried behind him.

Ling Feng Zhenren's eyes widened and he shouted, "You guys are really weird. "Since they have all made a move, how can you be willing to be willing if you don't get things done?

Whew!

The body is like a phantom, the two big hands are running like the wind, and the main purpose of the move is to snatch the blood sandalwood book, look at it carefully and understand. He was already a little sure in his heart that this book was not simple.

Ying Ning grinned and said, "If the Taoist can't catch ghosts, do you want to change your career to become a robber?"

Ling Feng's real trick failed, and his heart was filled with anger: "Who are you?"

Chen Jianchen was speechless when he heard it on the side: each other was originally just a meeting in Pingshui, and there may not be any intersection after parting, who are we and what do we have to do with you?

"Dao Chief, you are arrogant, unreasonable, and aggressive, don't you really think that we are easy to bully?"

Ling Feng Zhenren couldn't take advantage of the reason at hand, and he refused to give up, roared, sneered, and pulled out the peachwood sword from the wooden box he was carrying with his backhand.

The tip of the sword turned, and three Dao talismans were discharged, and the finished glyph was formed.

Ying Ning frowned, took the first step, put the two fingers of his right hand together, and drew a spell in the air, hitting Ling Fengzhen's chest firmly.

Is this the Tao?

Before Ling Feng Zhenren fell unconscious, a confused and dazed thought flashed through his thoughts: the other party was actually a cultivator who was much more clever than himself......

stunned Ling Feng Zhenren, Ying Ning pursed his mouth and cast an inquiring glance at Chen Jianchen.

Chen Jianchen sighed: "Put him on the side of the road." "This conflict is a little inexplicable, or Ling Feng Zhenren wants an answer, but it's a pity that he found the wrong person.

Ying Ning dragged Ling Feng Zhenren to lie down behind a big tree, walked out, and continued to walk slowly with Childe.

......

I don't know how long it took for Ling Feng to wake up leisurely, there was still a faint pain in his chest, and he couldn't help but show a wry smile: this time he really hit the iron plate, fortunately, there was no fierce conflict with Chen Jianchen before, otherwise it would be very problematic whether a life could be saved.

The question is, who knew that the scholar would actually be a cultivator? Seeing that she was so immature and immature, her cultivation was unfathomable.

Thinking of this, he shivered all over his body: when he left the mountain gate in the past, he knew that cultivators in the red dust were rare and extremely rare, and he thought to himself that it would be easy to make a career with his own cultivation?

The development of recent years has also proved his assertion, and in a short period of time, he founded the Mingyang Temple Dojo in Aolai Peak, and the incense was prosperous. Ling Feng Zhenren already has a long-term plan, and is ready to open the mountain gate tomorrow, form a sect, and recruit disciples.

Today's encounter undoubtedly gave him a slap in the face, and he is still dizzy.

Looking up at the sky, it was already evening, and the twilight was four. It seems that he has been in a coma for most of the day, it is really unlucky, he spat on the ground, stretched his hands and feet a little, stood up, and wanted to go back to Mingyangguan.

Wail!

Suddenly, there was a noise above my head, and when I looked up, it turned out to be a crow perched on a branch.

No wonder it was so unlucky, but there was a crow at the head.

Ling Feng Zhenren was furious for no reason, picked up a small stone from the ground, and flicked his fingers to kill the crow.

Laugh at!

The sharp sound of breaking the air, the small stone is like a strong crossbow arrow, the speed is incomparable, not to mention a small crow, at this distance, even a vigorous eagle can not dodge.

"Huh!"

But under Ling Feng's real gaze, the crow on the branch disappeared out of thin air—quack, and the second noise sounded, close to the ear. He turned his head in horror and saw the crow standing on his left shoulder, a pair of round eyes staring at him.

Phew!

The crow's eyes suddenly stimulated two red rays, and Ling Fengzhen's heart was shocked, and he pounced and fell to the ground.