Chapter 246: A mess, seeing a gentleman
After the war, it is common sense that you need to recuperate. Because the imperial army no longer poses a threat, and there is Song Fengshan in the villa, Song Yuyao is not in a hurry to rush back, just waiting for Chu Hao to come to his senses next time, he wants to ask about something.
A pure martial artist who enters the house, as long as he does not hurt the fundamental physique and soul vitality, after a period of recuperation, he can recover to his peak, the length of time varies from person to person, Song Yujiao originally thought that the "Martial God Realm", that is, Chen Ping'an's so-called golden body, Feathering and the three realms of the mountaintop, according to legend, the conversion of the old and new true qi can be completed in an instant, outsiders can't understand the truth at all, of course, there is no flaw, Qingzhu Sword Immortal was waiting for the rabbit on the battlefield before, it is impossible to appear, so there has been a saying in the rivers and lakes in the middle of Aquarius, which is full of domineering, called "Before the martial god dies in battle, it is all the peak", but Song Yuyao is just hearsay, Chen Ping'an only knows the division of the realm, and the scenery on the top of the martial arts mountain in the three realms of refining the gods is still cloudy and foggy.
Song Yujiao saw that Chen Ping'an's face was not very good, this was a bit abnormal, it stands to reason that after the martial artist left the battlefield, the weather should tend to be stable, Chen Ping'an showed some fatigue, stopped, and couldn't help asking: "What's the matter?"
Chen Ping'an inspected Chu Hao first, his breathing was slow and steady, as if there was no sign of waking up for the time being, but Chen Ping'an didn't say a word, as if he followed Liu Xianyang around the mountains and wilderness in his youth, and after catching the mountain snake, as long as he shook the snake's body, he could relax his muscles and bones, and with a flick of his wrist, the general of the Combing Water Kingdom was completely stunned and fainted.
Chu Hao, who originally thought that he had a good cover, wailed in his heart, his eyes were black, and he was no longer conscious. With such a bullshit sword fairy who doesn't talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes, he is really out of line this time.
Chen Ping'an explained to Song Yuyao at this time: "Because it is not a sword cultivation on the mountain, it takes a lot of effort for me to control the two flying swords, although they can kill the enemy on their own after leaving the sword cultivation gourd, but I still need to divide some divine will on the flying sword, similar to their scabbards, otherwise they will not stay in the qi mansion or the sword cultivation gourd for too long, and the square inch charm is used a little too much, plus the two ventilation is a bit hasty, now it is a little uncomfortable, but it doesn't matter, as long as there is no big war in the near future, you can make up for it a little bit by breathing." β
Song Yuyao was relieved, walking between the mountains and forests, the shade of the trees and the sunshine complemented each other, the old man was relaxed, not only because of the opening of the heart knot, but also because he knew a friend who could entrust his life in the past, and rekindled a touch of hope for the rivers and lakes. Even if the people's hearts are not ancient, the rivers and lakes are still there.
The old man suddenly smiled and said: "Chen Ping'an, although you have a sword raiser, you don't have to shoot every time like a sword fairy, and you have to spend a certain amount of heaven and earth treasure afterwards to repair and repair the flaws of the natal flying sword, but one yard is one yard, Chu Hao actually invited out the Songxi National Qingzhu Sword Immortal to suppress the formation, this time without your help, I will definitely be planted in the siege of the army, so when I go back to the villa, I will take all the small snow money as a gift in return, the number is not much, and I have saved less than two thousand pieces in so many years, Fengshan went to Xianjia Ferry to buy it' Cangshui', and used half of it, so I can only give you eight or nine hundred small snow coins. β
When the old man said this, he was a little embarrassed, and laughed at himself: "I never thought that the life of Song Yu, the sword saint of the Comb Water Country, was less than a thousand Xiaoxue dollars. β
Chen Ping'an thought for a while, nodded and said: "Senior Song, I only need three or four hundred Xiaoxue coins to be enough, you don't have to give it all to me, Song Fengshan will definitely need it in the future." β
Although in the square inch of Flying Sword Fifteen, there is a bunch of snowflake money that the little boy in Tsing Yi bought ordinary snake gallstones, and eight more precious small summer coins, which is not less. However, under the recommendation of Wei Yan, Chen Ping'an had seen the scene of Niujiao Mountain's baggage and zhai with his own eyes, and he was worried that when he arrived at the Xianjia ferry, he would regret missing it once he encountered his favorite mountain objects.
As for the old Song seniors and Jianshui Villa, Chen Ping'an believed what the old man said, the green mountains do not change, and the green water flows forever.
Chen Ping'an chose to accept the money, but he didn't accept it all, to Song Yuyao's surprise, the old man couldn't help but smile: "You are polite...... You're not welcome! I don't know what the older generation of Jianghu people will say? Will pat their chests and say, 'Between brothers, talking about money hurts feelings, if you treat me as a brother, don't talk about it again, otherwise brothers will have to do it.' ββ
Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "Owing favors is more uncomfortable than owing money, at least I do." β
Song Yuyao had a deep understanding of this, and nodded: "That's true." β
The old man finally added, "As it should be. β
The mountain breeze blows in the mountains and forests, the green leaves are waving, and the shade of the trees is cool.
Because of Chen Ping'an's physical condition, Song Yuyao didn't walk fast, but there was no turmoil in his heart, the old man should enjoy the scenery along the road, Song Yuyao just reminded Chen Ping'an, the next time Chu Hao woke up, he was not stunned, he had something to ask. Chen Ping'an had nothing to do, and concluded Chu Hao's general martial arts cultivation, Chen Ping'an, who was cautious by nature, also put his mind at ease, unwilling to carry Chu Hao to walk the mountains, but carrying other people's necks is not a matter after all, thinking about it, Chen Ping'an simply dragged Chu Hao's leg, like a mountain king patrolling the territory, and used a broom to "sweep" the dead branches and leaves in his own yard all the way.
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Qingzhu Sword Immortal was not afraid of Song Yuyao and the young man chasing him, and returned to the state city leisurely along the official road, and suddenly turned his head to look at the roadside mountains and forests in the distance, after he stood still, he reached out and held the piece of green bamboo hanging on his waist. From the mountains and forests, an acquaintance of a green bamboo sword fairy slowly walked out, in his ancient years, his face was angular and angular, and he was not a good person in the rivers and lakes at first glance, with a sword on his waist, and the scabbard was wound with green silk threads of unknown material, which was far longer than the long sword of an ordinary swordsman, which was extremely eye-catching.
Qingzhu Sword Immortal walked out of the official road and walked towards the ancient Yu Kingdom swordsman who had several faces, and the two of them stopped in unison, twenty steps apart.
The old swordsman smiled and said, "Su Lang, it was five or six years since I said goodbye to the river last time, right?"
Qingzhu Sword Immortal said indifferently: "Lin Gushan, what is the matter with me? β
For the domineering of a younger generation in the rivers and lakes, the old swordsman didn't care, and really got straight to the point: " I was entrusted by the national teacher this time, came here to intercept and kill Chen Ping'an, there had been a fight before, a royal family enshrined a qi practitioner and a femme fatale, died in the hands of Chen Ping'an, and now only I and the owner of the building bought the building, unwilling to stop, I have seen a wonderful show of fairy chiseling in the mountains before, I thought if I could join forces with you, together to hunt down Chen Ping'an and Song Yuyao, after success, whether dead or alive, Song Yuyao will be at your disposal, Chen Ping'an will be brought back to Guyu by us. β
Su Lang glanced at the mountains and dense forests and asked two questions, "Is it too late?"
Gu Yu Country Sword Venerable Lin Gushan nodded and said: "The owner of the Buying Mansion is the best at assassination, he will make the first move and carry out the attack, which is enough to delay the two of them." As for the odds, all I can say is that it's man-made. Even if the three of us join forces, we will survive a few in the end, and I, Lin Gushan, dare not guarantee it. β
Su Lang said with a smile: "If Senior Lin says that the odds of winning are very high, then I won't nod my head." β
Lin Gushan asked, "Is this a promise?"
Su Lang nodded and said: "You go to support the owner of the mansion first, I want to go back the same way, go to the deputy general of the Chu clan's elite cavalry, and the two Qi practitioners of the Comb Water Country, as long as the two of you can stop Song Yuyao and Chen Ping'an, I can make the odds of victory even greater." β
Lin Gushan was a little hesitant.
Su Lang smiled and said: "This time we joined forces in a hurry, if it is advantageous, it will be gathered, and if it is not profitable, it will be dispersed, you can't believe me Su Lang is normal, but I have to believe that I personally cut off the head of an old sword saint of the Combing Water Country, for a sword immortal of the Songxi Country, how big is the temptation." β
Lin Gushan sneered: "Isn't it easy to take away the head of the Ancient Yu Kingdom Sword Venerable together? At that time, there are more than ten countries in the rivers and lakes, and you Sword Immortal is the only one who respects the sword way, wouldn't it be better!"
Su Lang twisted a strand of green silk hanging from his sideburns with two fingers with one hand, and gently tapped the green bamboo with his fingers with one hand, looking extremely casual, "Your Lin Gushan's sword has never been in my eyes." β
Lin Gushan, who has a very poor reputation in the rivers and lakes, squinted his eyes, and said with a smile: "The tone is big." β
Su Lang's expression was calm, "The truth has never been very good. β
Lin Gushan sneered and said coldly: "No matter what, today Song and Chen are our great enemies, and I and the owner of the house will wait for good news! If you are late, I dare not say whether the owner of the house who holds a grudge will retaliate against you Su Lang, and I, Lin Gushan, will definitely ask you and the royal family of Songxi Kingdom for justice." β
Su Lang stretched out a hand and motioned for Lin Gushan to go first.
This sword venerable swept away.
Su Lang also turned around and swept towards the official road.
It was only in the middle of the road that Su Lang suddenly stopped, and he saw an innocent and moving girl, wearing a goose yellow pink skirt, standing in the middle of the road with a dusty body.
Su Lang walked slowly.
The girl took out a secret letter from her sleeve, there was a vermilion seal on it, it was the letter writer in case the messenger opened it privately, the girl smiled and said: "Song Fengshan wants me to hand it over to you, saying that you can open the envelope and see it, that guy also said that if you agree, just nod in front of me, just do it, Song Fengshan promised that after a dozen countries and rivers and lakes, you Su Lang will be a sword immortal, and steadily occupy half of the country." β
Su Lang pondered for a moment, took out two gloves sewn with snow-white silk thread from his sleeve, put them on, and beckoned, "Throw them over." β
The girl is one of the four evils of the ancient temple "Mama", leaving Jianshui Villa this time, in addition to staring at Song Yuyao, just in case of accidents, the more important thing is this secret letter, looking for an opportunity to hand it over to Su Lang, this well-known Qingzhu Sword Immortal, in fact, is still the royal relative of Songxi Kingdom, but the bloodline is not correct, and there is no chance to inherit the throne early.
Su Lang carefully removed the sealing mud, opened the envelope, quickly skimmed the content of the secret letter, the corners of his mouth hooked an arc, and then shook his wrist, shattered the secret letter, took off his gloves and withdrew his sleeve, Su Lang nodded and said: "The girl can go to Song Fengshan to make an errand, since Jianshui Villa is so sincere, I, Su Lang, also repay the favor, girl, you tell Song Fengshan that there will soon be a big good news, which has something to do with the old sword saint." On the letter, I hope Song Fengshan will do what he says. β
At the moment, the girl was light, her hands were resting behind her back, her fingers were intertwined, and she smiled and looked forward to it, "Although Song Fengshan doesn't understand the amorous feelings, he is still very steady in doing things, and he is more sophisticated than those of us who have lived for hundreds of years." So Su Lang, you can rest assured, in the future, you will be the monarch of the rivers and lakes of more than a dozen countries, and it is better to not sit on the dragon chair than the dragon chair. β
Su Lang smiled: "Then borrow the girl's auspicious words." β
"If Su Dajian Immortal lacks a pillow person in the future, just let me know, and the slave family will be on call!" The girl threw a wink at the man in the wind of Yushu, let out a string of silver bell laughter, and her figure was swaying, and then turned into a puff of billowing green smoke, rising from the ground, and soon disappeared in the air.
Su Lang continued to move forward alone, only beginning to weigh the pros and cons.
It is to rush for quick success and quick profit, and put the benefits in the bag as soon as possible.
Or join forces with Song Fengshan and let him push himself to the high position of the king of the rivers and lakes?
Su Lang suddenly laughed dumbly, there was a proposal on the secret letter, it was really interesting, Song Fengshan promised that between them, there would be a mighty battle between the rivers and lakes about every ten years, and the two would have a peak battle, and he Song Fengshan would inherit the title of Sword Saint of Jianshui Villa at that time, and as a Sword Saint, he would have a so-called battle of life and death with Su Lang, who monopolized the name of Sword Immortal, but in fact, it was just an act for the rivers and lakes. Song Fengshan in the letter, even has picked three battle locations, the first time is he Song Fengshan challenged Su Lang, the location was selected at the top of the main hall of the Songxi Imperial Palace, Su Lang won a big victory, the second time was selected at the top of the waterfall of Jianshui Villa, Song Fengshan was slightly better, and the third time was about the mass grave in Rouge County, Caiyi Country, Su Lang won.
Su Lang thought it was quite interesting.
So he decided to take off the sword venerable of the ancient Yu Kingdom and the head of the owner of the building as a gift.
Su Lang soon saw the figures of the soldiers and horses of the court of the Combing Water Kingdom, and he still had those interlocking plans of Song Fengshan in his mind, and muttered: "The rivers and lakes can still play like this?"
In the end, this Songxi Country Sword Immortal did not go straight to the army, but turned abruptly and swept towards the mountains and forests alone.
It's still three to two, but this three is Song Yuyao, Chen Ping'an, and Sulang.
will deal with Lin Gushan and the owner of the building together.
After Su Lang entered the forest mountain road, he began to deliberately slow down and said with a smile: "The rivers and lakes are sinister. β
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In the state city, in an inconspicuous secluded house, there are distinguished guests from the capital staying here, although the house is not luxurious, but the inside is pure and abnormal, all kinds of decorations, full of the elegant atmosphere of the scholarly door, and the location is quiet, obviously it took a lot of thought.
There is a pampered woman standing in the courtyard, although the age is not young, but the maintenance is decent, the charm still exists, do not look at the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, like a young woman in her thirties, she is bending down at this time, throwing food into a large vat to feed the fish, which raises more than a dozen delicate goldfish, but also planted with a green water lotus, gold and green contrast.
Except for this noble woman in the capital, there was only a strong maid with a sword in the courtyard, and there was no one else.
However, the alleys and streets around the house are hidden mysteries, not only guarded by sharp soldiers in the army, but also several martial arts masters hidden in the market.
But in the midst of the heavy protection, the burly saber maid who is better than a man, paralyzed to the ground without warning, and a handsome boy with a folding fan appeared behind the maid, fanning a gust of breeze, sideburns and hair fluttering slightly, smiling at the woman who is still bending down to eat, the plump woman's posture is fully displayed, the scenery is beautiful, and the boy only feels that the scene at this time is beautiful, and it is worth the trip.
The woman stood up, turned her head, and looked silently at the young man.
The young man smiled and said, "Madam, we met in the capital before. β
The woman's expression was calm, and she sneered: "When did the children of the Han clan of Xiaozhongshan have the courage to wrestle with a general?"
The young man put away the folding fan, covered his face with his hands, and slowly wiped it down, until at last he revealed a face that was very familiar to a woman, and the young man smiled in a voice that was also most familiar to women: "And now, my good lady?"
Before the woman screamed, Han Yuanshan, a disciple of the Han clan of Xiaozhongshan, stretched out a finger and gently shushed, "Madame, don't worry, I, Han Yuanshan, only like to steal hearts, and never steal or rob women's bodies, but I believe that one day, Madame is willing to recommend a pillow and ...... with me."
At this moment, Han Yuanshan, who showed Chu Hao's face, stretched out his hand and pointed to the fish tank, and after a slight pause in his words, he continued: "Wet each other, the joy of fish and water." β
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In Rouge County, Caiyi Country, there is an elderly Confucian man with a jade pendant hanging from his waist, standing at the head of the city with a solemn expression.
In the capital of Caiyi Country, in the imperial study of the Imperial Palace, there was an ancient Confucian scholar with his hands behind him, and a jade pendant on his waist, the old man stood at the window, without saying a word, and the emperor of Caiyi Country stood next to him tremblingly, and he didn't even dare to sit.
Gu Yu Kingdom, is still a young man in green shirts, or hanging a jade pendant with the same style, he sat in a hired shoddy carriage, and then disliked this disgusted young horseman along the way, on the official road twenty miles away from Gu Yu Kingdom, he was dumbfounded, he had good eyesight, and saw that there were thousands of strong horses and horses over there, and there were a large number of Huang Zi Gongqing's officials standing, as if there was a man in a yellow robe, standing by the post road, standing with his hands tied, as if waiting for someone?
The scholar in the carriage put down the books in his hand and said to him: "Stop the horse when you arrive at the post station, rest assured, they are waiting for me, in addition to the deposit paid before, the reward given to you by the court of the ancient Yu Kingdom in private will be regarded as all my remaining expenses." β
After saying this, the middle-aged reader smiled while packing up the bookbox: "I finally came out for a trip, and when I arrived in the country of combing, don't be angry with our mountain chief again." β
In Jianshui Villa, the martial arts alliance master ceremony is about to be held, and in the lobby, there are a few faces missing from the previous banquet, but there are also many more famous Jianghu bigwigs, both black and white, and most of the Jianghu heroes of the Combing Water Country are here.
Song Fengshan sat on the main seat, and when he saw these influential figures, he actually didn't have much emotional fluctuations.
Among them, there are many people who are sincere and speculative, there are people who harbor evil intentions, there are people who judge the situation and make bets, and there are people in the court who think they can see a big joke.
Not far from Song Fengshan's side, sat his wife, dressed up, with that graceful bearing, I am afraid that she will not lose to the ladies in the palace.
Of course, Song Fengshan is confident, and some people below think that they will win.
But neither side expected that the arrival of an uninvited guest would break the painstaking years of planning on both sides.
There was no doorman at all, and no disciple of Jianshui Villa intervened to stop him, and after seeing the self-registered person, almost everyone subconsciously made a salute and treated guests with Confucian etiquette.
And the young man wearing a Confucian shirt and a scarf on his head, with a jade pendant hanging from his waist, walked into the hall where the heroes of Jianshui Villa gathered without hurry and rhythm with an inexplicable pace and rhythm. β
Almost everyone in the lobby stood up and waved at this person.
The young man returned the salute, then took two or three steps forward and looked at the young owner of Jianshui Villa on the main seat.
Song Fengshan's face was gloomy, and the young woman sitting nearby signaled with her eyes that she should not act rashly.
The young sage of Guanhu Academy said in a flat tone: "Han Yuanshan, a disciple of the Han clan of Xiaozhongshan, can he be in the villa?"
Song Fengshan suppressed the anger in his heart, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said slowly: "It's not a coincidence, Han Yuanshan was still in the villa yesterday, but he is no longer here today, he said that he had a temporary intention to travel to the great rivers and mountains." I don't know what this scholar is looking for? If you're not in a hurry, I can tell Han Won-sun. β
The young sage smiled, "Han Yuanshan, as a scholar of the Combing Water Kingdom, is already my Confucian protΓ©gΓ©, but he practices Demon Dao Kung Fu, has ill intentions, and harms the society of a country, I will take him to Guanhu Academy to accept punishment, as for how to deal with it, when I get to the academy, I have my own conclusion." Song Fengshan, I don't want to be a sage in the academy, but I want to persuade you that it's not too late to rein in the precipice, and it's not too late to make amends. β
Song Fengshan rested his elbows on the chair handle, dragged his cheeks, tilted his head like this, and looked at the sage of Guanhu Academy with a smile, so that he could look at it for a while.
It is rumored that these indescribably noble masters and gentlemen, every time they leave the academy and act on orders, they will hang the jade pendant given by the saints of the academy on their waists, which can record what they have seen and heard along the way and their own cultivation, so as to show that their words and deeds are above board. The jade pendant style is the most simple and elegant peace card in the world, but different sages and gentlemen, the text engraved on the seal, the content is different, but without exception, there is a deep meaning, often contains the expectations and points of the sages of the academy for this person.
Song Fengshan was extremely rude and had no intention of answering, of course the young woman wanted to round the field, stood up and saluted the sage of the academy, and said with a smile: "If Han Yuanshan is really like this, my Jianshui Villa should act impartially, and where righteousness lies, I will definitely do my best to help the academy capture this person." β
Zhou Ju looked at the woman and said in a deep voice: "If you hadn't broken the Changsheng Bridge early, you would have been able to stand here and be ashamed, otherwise your fate would not be much better than Han Yuanshan." People in the Demon Dao are making waves in the rivers and lakes, and they have their own chivalrous people to eliminate the demons and defend the Dao, but if they dare to invade the mountains and rivers of a country, our academy will never spare them!"
Song Fengshan sat up straight and stared at Zhou Ju, "Talk to my wife, you'd better be polite." β
"Fengshan!"
The young woman turned her head and whispered softly, Song Fengshan saw her anxious eyes, sighed in his heart, leaned back in the chair, and stopped talking.
At this time, Dou Yang, the self-proclaimed Demon Sect leader, poured a sip of wine, slammed the wine glass on the table, and sneered.
The young sage turned his head to look at this qi practitioner and said, "When I finish the academy business, I will take off the jade pendant on my waist, I hope you Dou Yang will still be able to smile when the time comes." β
Dou Yang squinted his eyes at the academy master, who should not be yet thirty years old, and said: "Others are afraid of the name of your Guanhu Academy, and they are afraid to death, and I, Dou Yang, are also afraid, but because I know the rules of your academy, I will not tremble, what is the threshold of the Confucian sage, what is the bottleneck, and how big the gap is with the gentleman, I know it well, so you don't need to use words to press me." To put it mildly, if you pick up the jade card, I will still be afraid of your academy, how dare I let go of my hands and feet to fight with you, but if you have the ability to even take off the Confucian shirt and scarf together, and act as a Jianghu person, then I Dou Yang will not beat you out of the, I will follow your surname!"
The words of the demon Dou Yang were domineering and relieved, even some white road bosses felt that although this person had done a lot of evil, he had set off a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes, but he could say such words in front of a sage of Guanhu Academy, it was really worthy of the word "rivers and lakes"! Can there be such a demon path giant in the Comb Water Country, can it be regarded as overpowering the rivers and lakes of the Ancient Yu Kingdom of the Caiyi Country?
The sage Zhou Ju smiled slightly.
He lowered his head and whispered to the jade plaque: "Sir, listen, can I still bear this? I can't help but not beat those academy sages, that's it, is it okay to go out, thousands of miles away from the academy, and endure a demon path qi practitioner? Okay, you will definitely say that if you endure and endure, you can be a gentleman again, but ...... I can't take it anymore...... What, sir, what are you going to say...... Hey, hey, can you hear me?Hey, what's wrong with the jade plate, sir, you must take care of those guys in the Academy Manufacturing Bureau when you go back...... That's it, let's not talk about it, go back to the academy, Mr. You'll help me change a jade pendant......"
In the end, everyone saw that the young master of the academy who was full of nonsense stretched out his hand and clenched the jade plate that seemed to tremble on its own, and shook it vigorously.
Taking advantage of the lack of attention, the young woman walked up to Song Fengshan and said with a wry smile: "Fengshan, I remember, this person is one of the disciples of the saint of Guanhu Academy. Among the disciples, this person is the youngest, has the worst temper, and has ...... skills Even if there is no highest, but it can definitely be ranked second, he obtained the status of a gentleman at the age of the weak crown, which was extremely sensational at the time, and was known as another 'upright' gentleman after Emperor Cui Ming, and it is very likely that the sage of the school palace will personally inspect and assess, so Guanhu Academy protects him very well, and we have always recorded it in the spy report as Zhou Juran, not Zhou Ju. β
Dou Yang sat in place and swallowed.
Although he didn't know that Zhou Ju was Zhou Juran, Dou Yang still caught the clues of "beating the sage" and "returning to the gentleman".
So Dou Yang stood up and apologized.
There is no shame in admitting defeat to a Confucian gentleman.
Zhou Ju, who just temporarily left the academy as a sage, stretched out a hand, pointed two fingers at Dou Yang, the demon who was invincible in the Combing Water Country, and said with a smile: "My Confucian sages once had heroic poems, and asked the descendants, you don't see it, a river of gravel is as big as a bucket, and it walks with the wind and stones all over the ground?
Dou Yang, who had a burly body, took him as the center of the circle, and the wind swept through, and the fierce wind was like a land tornado, madly surrounding this demonic giant.
Dou Yang's fate is a veritable shape.
The wind dissipated, and the dry bones fell to the ground.
The young sage didn't look at Dou Yang, who only had a white skeleton left, raised his head slightly, looked at Song Fengshan, and asked, "Do you know now that I was very polite when I talked to your wife before?"
Song Fengshan was so angry that the green tendons on the back of his hand were exposed, but the young woman standing beside him reached out and pressed the back of his hand hard, and she smiled: "The two of us, of course, know the kindness given by Master Zhou. β
Zhou Ju smiled, "Since Han Yuanshan is not present, then I won't disturb your alliance leader ceremony, I'll go find him, and you continue." β
The sage of the academy turned around in a dashing manner and walked towards the gate, It just so happened that an old man and a young man outside returned to Jianshui Villa and walked side by side towards the lobby, as if they had experienced a series of dangerous battles, and their bodies were stained with blood.
Neither side stopped or made a sound, just as they crossed the threshold, they passed by.
The young sage kept staring at the young man with the sword on his back, and the latter looked back at him at a strange point, and the two eyes met.
Even if the young man had already entered the lobby, he no longer looked at him, and the young sage, who was once a gentleman of Guanhu Academy, still kept turning his head to look at the young man.