Chapter 172: Refusal
And only a dozen or so couldn't breathe, and a thin breeze like a gossamer rolled up in the closed cultivation room. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Whew!" there were a few soft sounds, and this seemingly faint and insignificant air flow swept through the flat and hard stone surface around it, leaving a cut several inches deep.
The atmosphere in the cultivation room suddenly became frenzied, and countless air currents kept rushing around like raging beasts, as if they were about to tear open the prison that imprisoned them.
However, Liuyun didn't seem to know about this, and was still immersed in the vast sea of slashing gods, and at this time, the sound from Liuyun's mouth was no longer clear, and it turned into a sound like a dream.
After a few breaths, Liuyun finally stopped, and there was no other movement, as if the old monk had settled down.
These moves are extremely simple, and it is not difficult to understand at all, but there is a premise that you need to be extremely strong in the body, you know, even the most ordinary ancient demon gods can move mountains and seas between their gestures, and they are just a little spiritual, when will they reach the realm reached by the ancient demon god in the sea of knowledge!
But no matter what, this God Slashing Duel is quite useful for Liuyun, because there is really no offensive spiritual technique that Liuyun has learned at the moment, except for the killing sword.
And the appearance of the God Slashing Duel just made up for the defect of Liuyun.
Thinking of this, Liuyun calmed down again, and with a movement of his mind, countless characters once again appeared in his sea of consciousness, slowly deducing the subtlety of one move and one style in the God Killing Duel.
And Liuyun, who was comprehending the Divine Decision, was also like an old monk entering the meditation at this moment, and there was no movement anymore, as if he was integrated with this cultivation room.
Because he was in the cultivation room, he didn't see the light of day at all, and he didn't know how long it had been, Liuyun suddenly opened his eyes again, and a fierce aura burst out from his eyes, shooting out like substance, and with a "poof" sound, he left two small holes in the hard stone wall opposite.
I saw that at this time, Liuyun's face showed a fierce aura, and his long and well-proportioned body instantly seemed to turn into an ancient demon god, although it was not very tall, but the indomitable momentum instantly filled the entire cultivation room.
"Now!"
Liuyun let out a low snort, and the black light in his body suddenly condensed, turning into a giant axe phantom between his palms.
It's just that the phantom of a giant axe is ten million times worse than the momentum of the giant axe transformed by the ancient demon god in the sea of flowing clouds and consciousness before.
But even so, the giant axe phantom also caused a stirring in the surrounding air, causing dust to fly in the cultivation room.
Liuyun held this phantom in his palm, and his heart was full of pride, as if no matter how powerful the enemy was, it would be difficult for him to become his opponent.
But it's a pity that the axe of Liuyun has never been cleaved.
Because he knew very well that he was in that beautiful woman's cultivation room, and if he suddenly split it, it would inevitably cause some unnecessary trouble.
Thinking of this, Liuyun shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, the phantom of the giant axe in his hand immediately dissipated.
What Liuyun was extremely looking forward to was that this God Slaying Decision was actually completely driven by the black light of the Heavenly Demon Visualization Decision, did that mean that the Heavenly Demon Visualization Decision was an extremely critical point in the Ancient Demon God cultivation system?
Moreover, just a trace of the black light that this Heavenly Demon Visualization Transformation had turned into made the spiritual cultivators of the same level have no power to fight back, if it was a slash driven by this black light, what kind of momentum would it be?
And just when Liuyun was alone in the cultivation room, two people walked into the lobby of the Treasure Pavilion.
One of them was the young man who had some collisions with Liuyun before.
The other person was a tall middle-aged man, with eyebrows like knives, eyes like comets, and a bronzed face with a hint of coldness that repelled people, looking particularly majestic.
The two glanced at the lobby for a moment, and saw the girl who was walking towards them with a soft smile, and said coldly: "What about the Lan Pavilion Lord?
The girl obviously didn't recognize this person, but when she heard that it was the Zheng family in the Imperial City, her face couldn't help but change, and she hurriedly ran towards the inner hall.
After a few breaths, a coquettish voice came from the inner hall.
"Yo, what kind of wind is it today, the second head of the Zheng family in the imperial city has been blown here!"
Although the person has not yet arrived, Zheng Daoyi's coquettish voice also made Zheng Daoyi's whole body crisp, and his eyes suddenly changed a little.
A fragrant breeze wafted in, and a moving figure swayed out from behind the door curtain, and it was actually Lan Ruyu who provided Liuyun with a cultivation secret room.
Zheng Xiaosong's face was still gloomy, and he didn't seem to eat Lan Ruyu's set, staring at Qiu Lan's charming face with his eyes.
"Lord Lan Ge has been doing more and more business in the capital over the years, but I don't know when he started to provide people with shelter?"
Lan Ruyu's eyes flickered, the smile on her face became thicker and stronger, and she glanced at Zheng Xiaosong lightly and said, "But I don't know what the second master means, but the slave family doesn't understand it very well!"
After Lan Ruyu finished speaking, she inadvertently glanced at Zheng Daoyi, whose eyes were shining, and then placed her moving delicate body on the wide chair at will, looking lazy.
Looking at Lan Ruyu's bumpy and moving figure and peerless and charming face, Zheng Daoyi's Adam's apple shook up and down, and he secretly swallowed his saliva, but he pretended to be a rich son, and stood beside Zheng Xiaosong in a pretended posture.
Lan Ruyu has been managing this Treasure Pavilion for many years, and the high-ranking officials and nobles who covet its peerless appearance don't know how many ordinary people don't know, how could they not understand the dirty thoughts in Zheng Daoyi's heart, and deliberately smiled, looking at Zheng Daoyi with charming eyes and said: "The slave family heard that the second young man of the Zheng family is handsome and chic, and now he sees that it is really worthy of his reputation!"
Hearing Lan Ruyu's words, Zheng Daoyi was even more excited, and his face was immediately filled with a flattering smile, and he said continuously: "The Lord of the Lan Pavilion has won the award, but he can't handle it with such a face, I'm afraid that it will surprise the beauty." ”
When Zheng Xiaosong heard this, he immediately interrupted Zheng Daoyi's words, walked to the middle of the sight of the two and said, "Lord Lan Pavilion don't change the topic, you haven't directly answered the old man's question!"
As soon as these words came out, Lan Ruyu's face was also cold, and then she looked at Zheng Xiaosong with a smile again and said: "The second master's words are very strange, if you want to come to my Treasure Pavilion to buy some rare treasures, the slave family will naturally introduce them one by one, but if it is something that has nothing to do with this, the slave family is afraid that it will be difficult to do what the second master wants!"
"Is that true?"
Lan Ruyu directly rejected Zheng Xiaosong's words, which made him extremely dissatisfied for a while, and a coercion instantly poured out of his body, and his tone was a little colder again, and the air around him seemed to be heavy, and the whole atmosphere became extremely depressing.
But Lan Ruyu didn't seem to be affected at all, she still looked at the girl behind her with a smile like a peach blossom, seeing that she was already a little pale under Zheng Xiaosong's coercion, and a trace of imperceptible cold aura between her eyes was fleeting, and when she turned around again, she had already regained her smiling expression.
"Lian'er, if there's nothing to do, you can go down and rest first!"
After the girl named Lian'er left, Lan Ruyu gently leaned on the back of the chair, sat up slowly, looked at Zheng Xiaosong with an angry face and said, "The slave family has been operating this Treasure Pavilion for many years, when did you tell a lie?"
"Then your Treasure Pavilion is deliberately making enemies of my Zheng family?"
At this time, Zheng Xiaosong had already taken a step forward, standing only a few feet in front of Lan Ruyu, and the threat was fully revealed.
"Giggles, the second master is laughing, we businessmen pay attention to harmony and make money, there is no such thing as not being an enemy, but the second master came this time to ask for the slave family without asking about the reason, to say that the second master and my treasure pavilion are enemies!"
At this time, Zheng Daoyi also gently pulled Zheng Xiaosong's sleeve and said, "Second uncle, the Lan Pavilion Lord is right, we haven't explained our intentions yet!"
As soon as these words came out, Zheng Xiaosong suddenly became furious, his face was beating, and he glared at Zheng Daoyi coldly and said: "What a shrewd person the Lord of the Lan Pavilion is, how can he not understand, he is just pretending not to know, and he is just asking knowingly!"
Without waiting for Lan Ruyu to speak, Zheng Xiaosong continued: "I won't go around the bend with you, the person who took the dark jade can be in your pavilion?"
When Lan Xiaoyu heard this, she gently smoothed her hair bun, stood up and said, "What if you are here, what if you are not there?"
"If it is, as long as the Lan Pavilion Lord is willing to hand over this person, my Zheng family is willing to spend a huge price. ”
When Zheng Xiaosong heard this, he thought that Lan Ruyu had the intention of backing down, and a smile appeared on his face.
When Lan Ruyu heard this, she covered her mouth lightly, and instantly laughed wildly, as if Zheng Xiaosong had told her an extremely funny joke at this time.
"How?"
Zheng Xiaosong's brows became more and more furrowed with Lan Ruyu's actions, as if he could sense what Lan Ruyu would say next.
"The second master laughed, I have my own bottom line in doing things in the Treasure Pavilion, and I hope that the second master will not be reluctant. ”
"Then you don't agree?", in fact, as Zheng Xiaosong expected, Lan Ruyu directly rejected Zheng Xiaosong's request, and it seemed that there was no room for maneuver, but even so, Zheng Xiaosong thought of what was beside him
Lan Ruyu didn't answer and acquiesced in the matter.
"Very good, I will show the head of the family about this matter, and the lord of Wanglan Pavilion will do it himself. ”
After Zheng Xiaosong finished speaking, he snorted coldly, and walked towards the door without looking back.
"The second master walks slowly, come and sit when you have time!"
Lan Ruyu didn't care about Zheng Xiaosong's threatening words, and Zheng Xiaosong, who looked at Zheng Xiaosong, who was leaving angrily, did not make the slightest reservation, but said a polite word without being salty, that is, it seemed to be true, and it seemed to be laughing.
As soon as these words came out, Zheng Xiaosong's face was a little ugly again, and he walked faster and faster.
"Hmph, it's just the Zheng family, don't say that you are just a first- or second-rate family, even if it's the Evil Moon Dynasty?" As soon as Zheng Xiaosong and the two went out, the smile on Lan Ruyu's face faded like a tide, and her face instantly became extremely cold.
But Zheng Xiaosong's uncle and nephew didn't hear this, and sat in the luxurious carriage full of anger, their faces were terrifyingly cold.