Chapter 119: A Chance Encounter in the Bamboo Forest

Seeing Ding Chuan's gaze wandering unscrupulously on his delicate body, Lu Xue's beautiful face couldn't help but be covered with a layer of frost, and a cold light burst out in her autumn-like eyes, which made Ding Chuan feel shocked, the woman in front of him was by no means a fuel-efficient lamp.

"What are you doing in a daze? Go to Nanshan and cut bamboo. The old madman blew his beard and glared and roared, showing the majesty of the head of a temple.

"Hmph! Old madman who plays treasure and sacrifices ugly, old pervert. Ding Chuan was disgusted, and reluctantly walked out of the bamboo house, and when he walked halfway up the mountain, dozens of young monks in brocade clothes climbed the steps, discussing as they walked: "I heard that the first beauty of the Xichuan Continent worshiped the deserted hall, it is a pity that a peerless beauty, a flower is inserted on the barren mountain......"

Ding Chuan frowned, and secretly thought to himself: "Is the first beauty in Xichuan they are talking about the little junior sister who just came?" However, this new junior sister is a little stronger than Meng Ling'er's posture.

"Fellow Daoists, who is the number one beauty in Xichuan that you are talking about?" Ding Chuan asked dozens of monks.

A group of people looked at him like a monster and said, "You don't even know who the first beauty of Xichuan is? ”

"Oh! I come from a desolate land in the mountains and forests, and I am lonely and unheard. ”

"No one knows the name of Lu Xuening, the first beauty in the Xichuan Continent, but she is jealous and famous, such a gorgeous woman died at a young age and had a bad fate, and now she was pitted by the deserted palace again, and she actually worshiped such a place where people are wrong. I heard that there is an old madman and a little barbarian in the deserted hall, and both of them are mentally abnormal......"

Ding Chuan listened to the black lines in his head, and he couldn't listen to it anymore, so he said, "Haven't you heard that horses often carry idiots and men go, and clever women often sleep with clumsy husbands!

"Why not, when we came, the elders told us, saying that the Divine Desolate Academy has two major martial arts systems, the Divine Temple and the Desolate Palace, and the Divine Temple is the real holy land for martial arts, and the inheritance of the Desolate Temple has long been broken, we are here to persuade the Snow Fairy, we can't watch her go astray......"

Ding Chuan raised his hand and pointed: "I just saw a beautiful woman going up the mountain, you have to hurry up! Otherwise, you will be completely brainwashed by that old madman." ”

After Ding Chuan finished speaking, he slipped down the mountain and slipped down the mountain, imagining the scene of the old madman being surrounded by such a large group of flower messengers and insulting him, he couldn't help but want to laugh wildly.

After he came down from the barren hall, in order to save time, he quickly climbed a nearby green mountain, the mountain was overgrown with shrubs and vegetation, lush, and walked for about twenty minutes, a tall green bamboo forest appeared in front of him, the dense branches and leaves covered the sunlight, the fallen leaves between the bamboo forests were a foot thick, and the feet were particularly soft to step on.

Ding Chuan stretched out a finger, the brilliant sword qi erupted three zhang long, he cut obliquely, the three bowl-thick green bamboos broke together, the huge crown rumbled down, and a flock of birds rose into the sky.

Seeing that his cultivation had made great progress, Ding Chuan couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart, and couldn't help but hum: "The little barbarian has a finger, and the deciduous flying flower tree has a broken head." ”

At this time, an abrupt voice sounded: The little barbarian pointed his finger, and the deciduous flying flower tree was cut off.

Ding Chuan was startled, thinking it was an echo from the forest, and said again: "The little barbarian man made a fist, and the dragon bowed his head. ”

The little barbarian shook his fist, and the dragon bowed his head. The voice sounded again, and Ding Chuan's heart sank, although this voice was similar to his, it was a little different, not like an echo.

Ding Chuan shouted angrily with full vigilance: "Which king and eight calves are hiding in the dark to learn that I speak, and there is a kind of get out of here." At the same time, he let go of his keen six senses and captured all the movements around him.

The voice also said: "Which king and eight calves are hiding in the dark to learn that I speak, and there is a kind of get out of here." ”

This time, Ding Chuan finally discovered the source of the sound, and on a towering green bamboo seven or eight zhang away from here, a snow-white parrot stood on the branch, staring at him with dark eyes, as if laughing at his stupidity.

Ding Chuan laughed and said, "It turns out that you flat-haired beast is teasing people." ”

The parrot still said in the same way: "It turns out that you flat-haired beast are teasing people." ”

Ding Chuan's face darkened, picked a bamboo leaf and shot towards the parrot, Xiu Wei reached the Yandan realm, he could already fly flowers and pick leaves to hurt people, the sword-shaped bamboo leaf was extremely fast, and there was a faint sound of breaking the sky, the snow-white parrot was frightened, fluttered its wings and dodged between the middle and could not be moved, it hovered in the air and shouted: "Stinky rascal, you hit people." ”

Ding Chuan sneered when he heard this: "You are a birdman at most." After speaking, he didn't hesitate, and pulled down a large handful of bamboo leaves from the fallen green bamboo and shot them all over the sky, the parrot was taken aback, fluttering its wings up and down to dodge, but it was still hit by a few bamboo leaves, to Ding Chuan's great surprise, such a strong bamboo leaf did not shoot the parrot, but just hit it upside down and flew out dozens of meters away, and there was a soft white light on the parrot's body that blocked most of the huge force.

"Ah...... The stinky rascals are going to kill someone, miss, miss, help!"

The parrot was dizzy from the hit, screaming and staggering into the air, and a few snow-white feathers fell.

Ding Chuan secretly exclaimed, 'Not good', this parrot must be someone's pet, thinking of this, he didn't hesitate, dragged three thick green bamboos and rushed down the mountain, and a piece of smoke and dust and broken leaves rushed up in the forest.

"Bold fanatic, dare to hurt my Xue'er, you stop me. A girl's coquettish voice came from behind him, Ding Chuan looked back, and saw a beautiful girl in a yellow shirt coming from the wind, and the parrot that teased him just now was standing on the girl's shoulder and staring at him viciously.

Ding Chuan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said coldly: "I just saw a starling with a turtle shell on his back, but I didn't see any Xue'er frost." ”

"Stinky rascal, just now you wanted to kill me and deny it, Miss, Miss, teach me a lesson about this bad thing. The snow-white parrot's eyes shone with a thief's instigation of its master.

Being called by a flat-haired beast with a stinky hooligan, a mouthful of a bad thing, Rao is Ding Chuan's heart couldn't help but be angry, and licked his mouth with his tongue and said: "I haven't eaten bird stewed mushrooms for a long time, it's delicious in the world!"

As soon as these words came out, the parrot named 'Xue'er' suddenly shrank its neck in fright, and shrank on its master's shoulder with some fear, while the beautiful girl in the yellow shirt was so angry that her eyebrows rose and said, "Wild boy, apologize to my 'Xue'er', otherwise you look good." ”

Ding Chuan was extremely depressed, he didn't expect to meet such a rude and willful girl, who was even more pungent than Xiao Huan back then, and he apologized with a smile: "I'm sorry Brother Flathair, oh! No, Brother Birdman, you have a lot of big birds, don't have a relationship with me." ”

Seeing the other party's insincere apology, the yellow-shirted girl frowned and snorted: "Wild boy, who are you a disciple of the temple, and who is your master?"

"I'm not a student of the temple, I'm the chief disciple of the desolate hall, Ding Xiaoman. ”

"Deserted Hall disciple?" The girl was stunned when she heard this, she wanted to ask her master to teach this angry guy a lesson, but she didn't expect that the other party was a disciple of the Wasteland, which made her a little helpless and difficult to decide for a while.

"Goodbye, beauty! ”

Ding Chuan glared at the parrot viciously, and was about to go down the mountain with three huge green bamboos on his shoulders, but the figure in front of him flickered, and the girl in the yellow shirt appeared in front of him and stopped him.

Just now, because the distance was too far, Ding Chuan didn't have time to take a closer look, but now at a closer look, the appearance of the woman in the yellow shirt in front of her can be described as beautiful, the black and bright green silk is scattered on the chest, front and back, and the delicate facial features are like a perfect masterpiece of God, the posture is graceful, ** straight and slender, looking all over the body, there is no flaw, and the beauty is incomprehensible.

When Ding Chuan observed the other party, the other party was also blinking his smart eyes to look at him, the girl's eyes were big and bright, like black gems, and there was a hint of lively and playful atmosphere.

"Beauty, although I am very heroic, you can't look at me like that! I don't plan to marry a wife yet!" In order to get out as soon as possible, Ding Chuan had no choice but to be cheeky and talk nonsense.

The girl's face turned red when she heard this, and she said angrily: "Bah! Do you know who I am to dare to say such bastard things to me, it seems that you don't want to stay in the Divine Desolate Academy anymore." ”

Ding Chuan's heart moved, thinking that the woman in front of him must have an amazing background, but he didn't want to be convinced, and snorted coldly: "You don't know who you are, I don't care who you are, quickly get out of the way, I'm going back to the fire to cook." ”

"...... you" The yellow-shirted girl raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "The disciples of the Desolate Hall are really vulgar. ”

Ding Chuan said disdainfully: "Say I'm vulgar? It's all boiled water, what kind of Yoremi is pretended, it's all mortal with the naked eye, and what kind of jade bones and cheeks are pretended." ”

"You, you ......" The girl was so angry that her delicate body trembled, and she was speechless for a while.

The parrot named 'Cher' opened his mouth and shouted: "It's terrible, it's terrible, it's not terrible, it's not terrible, I'm afraid that the hooligans are educated." ”

Ding Chuan's feet almost fell to the ground, this flat-haired parrot is definitely not a good thing, and the kung fu of sarcastic people is very powerful.

"How old are you, stinky rascal, you dare to bully my young lady like this, have you lived enough?" the parrot's bird song sounded again.

Ding Chuan's face was glowing, and he said angrily: "Heroes don't ask about their origins, and hooligans don't look at their age." Brother Flathair, you went too far, you fouled. ”

"Be bold and rascal, dare to talk about the rules in front of my young lady, in the Divine Desolate Academy, my young lady is that day, that place, and that Jade Emperor, don't tell the truth quickly, otherwise you won't know how to die." ”

Ding Chuan couldn't bear it anymore, his fist rattled, then I'll strangle something before I die!

The parrot rushed into the air with a 'swish', staring at Ding Chuan with a wary face, and Ding Chuan was not seen for this little thing's hostility, so he walked around the girl and strode down the mountain.

"Don't go. The glamorous girl stopped in front of Ding Chuan again, with a hint of annoyance in her beautiful big eyes, everyone has been obedient to her in every way since she was a child, and no one has ever ignored her like the hateful guy in front of her