Chapter 50: Inside the Qing Yi Pavilion
Red Furo's body has not yet recovered, but he still agreed to Kuoluo's request, as the Lord of Momen, Kuoluo has long lost the skin of his childhood, and he did what he promised to do neatly, and that night, he let Red Fuluo meet with the Bodhisattva who fled before.
The girl and the red snail are fine, but the god killer who started with people in the middle was a little injured, but it doesn't matter if it's a big deal, the old boy who rubbed his waist bones still has the strength to fight with Kuoluo, but before he could move a finger, he was pressed to the ground by the person standing next to him and couldn't move.
Momen has their idea, and the Daomen side is relatively the busiest place for the various sects and factions, because the withering has already smelled the breath of that year, which proves that that guy has come to Daomen City, but the terrifying thing is that he actually hid in the crowd of people as an ordinary person, and even the Emperor Dongyue couldn't do it if he wanted to determine his identity in the busy sea of people.
Standing on the slightly deserted street, Shaoqing squatted on the railing on the side and snorted his fingers, looking at the few people in front of him who were paging his gods, thinking about something, in the world they are all blown up to the sky, but now in the face of this situation, he didn't pay attention at all, what Dongyue Emperor, hum, but that's it!
The people on the other side are not in the mood to pay attention to the second egg over there, so the meeting should be very exciting according to common sense, but between the withered and the Dongyue Emperor and Ningwan, it seems that there is only silence, silence, silence, I don't know if this is an invisible tacit understanding between them or what.
It stands to reason that the appearance of Emperor Dongyue and Ninghui is enough to make the entire Daomen City a sensation, but they are micro-service private visits, and they don't even show their figures, so in the eyes of outsiders, there are only one old man and Shaoqing Bai Kui standing here.
"Hey. Just when the kid over there was thinking about flying immortals outside the sky with a stinky face, the emperor here turned his head and greeted him.
Hearing that voice and seeing that face, Shaoqing, who was still in infinite contempt, immediately felt paralyzed and soft, if it wasn't for Bai Kui and Lingxiu next to him, he would definitely be planted on the ground again.
Grinding and chirping came to the people's house, the kid was silent, looking at him like that, the emperor felt funny, "It's not far ahead, it's Qingyi Pavilion, right?"
Shaoqing nodded, still didn't speak, the emperor looked at the direction of Qing Yige, "I heard that the opera is good, this time it's just in time, just go and see, can you lead the way ahead?"
If it were normal, the emperor would come to the world to watch a play, Shaoqing would definitely lead the way in front, but when was it this time, that year was in this trouble, Qing Yige would have been out of business a long time ago, okay, you still have the heart to listen to the play, who will sing it to you?!
The kid thought in his heart, but he didn't dare to say a word, standing in place The fool didn't seem to react at all, looking at him like that, he sighed silently, originally thinking about greeting his son over there, but Bai Kui didn't look at him, as a father, he naturally felt uncomfortable in his heart, but he couldn't, sighed again, and spontaneously looked at Qing Yige with Yue Lao'er and the emperor.
Looking at the two backs, Shaoqing muttered behind him, "Senior, you don't care about them?"
Exhaustion was not interested in their affairs, and of course he did not care, but he just looked at the vast snow on both sides of the street and was speechless, not knowing what was going on in his mind.
Just when Shaoqing had a stinky face, Bai Kui jumped down from the railing, and it seemed that he was also looking at Qing Yige's side, and the people here were okay when they saw it, "Sister Xiaoyu is not there, you go fart?"
Bai Kui looked back at him and scratched the itch in his neck, "I have a bad premonition." ”
Shaoqing's old face darkened, and he stomped his feet angrily and looked at the two backs that had gone far in front of him, Bai Kui and Lingxiu followed behind, and stood in place for a while, as if he felt a little bored, and finally followed.
Due to the crisis of the situation, Qing Yige, which has not opened, is indeed deserted, and there is not even a person to clean in the huge theater, and Qiao Yu has been taking care of Fang Bi and them in the hospital, so only Yu Mu is taking care of them here.
The Lingjun card is still hanging high, seeing this thing, I have to remind people of some of the past, maybe the emperor doesn't have too many things on his mind, but Ningwan, but he was a little stunned.
Looking at him like that, Emperor Dongyue whispered and laughed on the side: "Hey, my son is so old, and he is still standing in front of you, those previous grievances and debts should be over, what do you want?"
Ning was speechless, and only pinched the nosy person in secret, and was glared at fiercely by Yue Lao'er next to him, and he didn't care about it, and sat down in the guest seat next to him.
In Yu Mu's eyes, there would definitely be no Dongyue Emperor and Ningyue Lao'er, and all he saw was Shaoqing Bai Kui's spiritual cultivators who came in, and the last ones to come wither.
Seeing this legendary old-timer, Yu Mu didn't feel excited, but because he had been messed up by the events of that year recently, he was in a bad mood, and he poured a cup of tea for the visitor, and stood aside without saying a word.
What is the relationship between Emperor Dongyue and Ningxuan and Kudan, until now Shaoqing has not figured it out, if you look at the two characters who were summoned before, it must make people feel that they are above them, but now looking at it, this old man doesn't seem to be able to summon them.
"Corpse Jiu also likes to come here to listen to the play. When everyone was silent, Emperor Dongyue suddenly said this.
Of course, Yu Mu couldn't hear him talking, and all he saw was Shaoqing, who snorted coldly inexplicably, but he didn't see the kid continue to say something, looking at him like that, Emperor Dongyue smiled again, "I like it a lot." ”
"Oh???!" Shaoqing exclaimed as if he was thundering, and seemed to understand the reason why the person in front of him wanted to come here, could it be that year......
In the face of such a serious question, Emperor Dongyue was speechless, and Ning Ying was even more silent, Yue Lao'er only cared about wrapping the yarn in his hand, and finally Shaoqing's eyes fell on the face of the old man over there.
Withered and calmed his face, "What should come must come." ”
Shaoqing followed his gaze to the stage in front of him, but the empty platform didn't get anything, what to see?
Just when the people here were stunned, Bai Kui smashed him on the side, "The man in white was on top yesterday." ”
Shaoqing scolded in his heart, he couldn't see a ghost, damn, could it be that his eyes were blind......