Yan Chiyang shook his head and said suspiciously, "I don't understand." ”

The monk smiled and said, "This is the great elder of the Hu family, who guards the Linglong Pagoda, and you still need his help if you want to enter the Linglong Pagoda." ”

After speaking, he tilted his head and motioned to Hu Dingshan to speak.

Hu Dingshan hurriedly shook his head and said, "I can't help with this." ”

The monk smiled, "You will, right?" A pair of indifferent eyes stared at him.

Hu Dingshan was speechless for a while, he could only smile bitterly and shake his head, and only after a while did he speak: "I have fallen into your pit." ”

The monk laughed, turned to Yan Chiyang and said, "I'll give you a chance to enter the Linglong Pagoda, which can be regarded as repaying your favor, what do you think?"

Those indifferent, compassionate eyes roamed over Yan Chiyang's body, as if they had seen his whole person through, and Yan Chiyang had to admit that the words of the monk were extremely charming, and he could even begin to look forward to it.

"Of course," he said, really starting to look forward to it.

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted, and it was Qin Xiang'er behind him who interrupted him.

"Not one person, but four. ”

The monk stiffened his smile and said, "I'm sorry, what are you talking about?"

Qin Xiang'er raised her head and said loudly: "The quota you have to prepare is not one person, but four people. ”

"Xiang'er!" Yan Chiyang hurriedly gave Qin Xiang'er a look, he understood that the Linglong Pagoda was not only an opportunity, but also a huge challenge, there must be many organs in the pagoda, and there were many crises, even he might not be able to escape with all the certainty, let alone Qin Xiang'er.

He wanted Qin Xiang'er to retract what she said, but Qin Xiang'er stared at him with a stubborn gaze, and after a while, she smiled and said softly: "I said, you give birth to me, you die and I die, I don't want to be scared outside, if the pagoda is hell, then let me go to Huangquan with you and be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks." ”

Yan Chiyang fell silent, not daring to look at Qin Xiang'er's face.

He couldn't help but recall the first time he met Qin Xiang as a child, when she had just come out of the teaching workshop and was surrounded by a circle of young people, she was so beautiful, so unforgettable, not stunning, but a pair of seductive eyes attracted Yan Chiyang's gaze, and then made his soul sink.

"Xiang'er, you don't have to. ”

"Nothing is unnecessary, only taken for granted. ”

The room fell silent, neither Monk Wu nor Hu Dingshan spoke, and the two of them stared at the three people standing in front of them with a calm face - four places may cost some hands and feet, but it is not impossible, and we are willing to fight for this place for a woman with deep affection, it depends on Yan Chiyang now.

Yan Chiyang smiled and said, "Two people are enough." If you want to take risks, two people are enough. ”

Mingyue hurriedly said: "I'm Xiang'er's friend, how can I watch my friend take risks?" Three, at least three places. ”

Mo Chou's voice sounded outside the room: "The old man is your master, how can the master watch the apprentice go on an adventure, four places." ”

Mo Chou walked in with him, and after saluting the two heads, he stood quietly aside.

Hu Dingshan smiled and said, "I heard someone lurking outside just now, and I wondered if I wanted to arrest people, but I didn't expect that it was you, Mr. Mo Chou of Qinxiang Pavilion, who was at the potential door." ”

Mo Chou frowned, and said lightly: "Do you know me?"

The monk pointed to Hu Dingshan and said with a smile: "This guy is a person who doesn't go out of the house and does everything in the world, what is there in the southeast region that he doesn't know?"

Hu Dingshan shook his head and said with a smile: "What you said is too exaggerated, I just happened to know about this matter." ”

After a brief greeting, the room returned to a quiet state, no one made a sound, and everyone's eyes were focused on Yan Chiyang, waiting for his answer.

Cold sweat had soaked through the clothes on Yan Chiyang's back, and he could even hear the sound of his own heartbeat.

-- Plop, plop! It was a fiery sound.

Finally, he shook his head and said to Monk Bu, "Is there any difficulty with four places?"

"Yes. ”

Qin Xiang'er sighed in her heart, and just as she wanted to speak, she heard the monk continue: "There are difficulties, but they are only minor problems. Her brow furrowed, she stopped talking, and stood quietly like a lady with her hands on the harp.

When Yan Chiyang heard this, he smiled bitterly and replied, "Do I have any other choice?"

Monk Bu glanced at Qin Xiang'er, and finally his gaze fell on Yan Chiyang's face, shook his head, and said with a smile: "I think it's gone." ”

Yan Chiyang said: "Then there are only four places." He bowed, "And ask the two of you to help." ”

Before this ceremony was finished, he was held up by a gentle force, Yan Chiyang wanted to bow down forcibly, but this force always supported his body, which made him secretly frightened.

I heard the voice of the monk: "Forget about the ceremony, I'll help you, in order to repay the favor that you didn't kill Zhang Xiaolin that day, since it is to repay the favor, then we will not owe each other." ”

Yan Chiyang raised his head, stared at the monk, and said: "You can't say that, letting go of Zhang Xiaolin is just a trivial matter, and the situation that day is that you protect me, and I still want to kill him, so I can't talk about the favors you owe me." ”

Hu Dingshan pointed at Yan Chiyang and said with a smile: "I said that you are so brainless, this guy finally admitted that he owed a favor, and you actually pushed it out, do you know how many people want this favor." ”

Yan Chiyang hesitated for a moment and said, "I know, but this is not a favor at all." ”

The monk waved his hand impatiently and said, "If you insist on chasing and killing Zhang Xiaolin that day, I will not stop you; ”

He turned his head to Hu Dingshan and said, "This matter will trouble Hu Lao, I still have something to do, so I will leave first." ”

Hu Dingshan narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "I know that you are going to meet someone, go ahead, I will pass here." ”

Monk Bu nodded, and in response, he saw his figure flash, and suddenly disappeared in front of Yan Chiyang.

Yan Chiyang's eyes widened, revealing an incredible expression, and said, "He, he-"

Hu Dingshan looked at Yan Chiyang and said with a playful smile: "As you can see, he is gone." ”

"No, no," Yan Chiyang said, "I'm not talking about him leaving, I know he's gone," he looked a little incoherent, "I mean, his speed." ”

Even Qin Xiang'er and the others behind them were surprised, they only saw the figure flashing, and the monk disappeared, this disappearance was not out of thin air, but the use of the body method to the extreme.

In their consciousness, no one had ever seen such speed, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a ghost.

Hu Dingshan narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Soon? I don't think so, it's just average." ”

Night, light rain.

Karakum translates to "no rain", indicating that it rarely rains here, but tonight, it rained in the desert. It was not a torrential rain like goose feathers, but a light rain, pitiful, pitiful like a silver needle sticking out from under the goose feathers.

The silver needles are not dense, sparse, sparse raindrops slap on the doors and windows of the Yuelai Inn, making a crackling sound.

It's not loud, but it's sharp, and it's hard to ignore.

The celebration banquet has ended, everyone else has gone back to the room to rest, only Han Chuang and Monk Zizhu are left in the hall, Han Chuang is sitting at the table by the window drinking, and Monk Zizhu is watching him drink with a smile at the counter.

Watching him pour wine into his stomach like water glass after glass, he couldn't help but say, "Young man, it's better to drink less, be careful that you can't drink it when you're old." ”

Han Chuang took another drink, and then said with a smile: "If you don't drink too much when you're young, you won't be able to drink when you're old." ”

Monk Zizhu shook his head and said, "You know that's not what I said. ”

Han Chuang smiled, "How do you know what I mean?"

Monk Zizhu smiled, "I know you're scared. ”

Bang!

The wine glass hit the table--Han Chuang put down the wine glass and said lightly: "No one is not afraid, but do you know what I'm afraid of?"

"Fear of the unknown. Monk Zizhu smiled: "The most frightening thing is always the unknown, because the unknown has too much uncertainty, and because of uncertainty is fear." ”

"Fear because you're not sure?" Han Chuang chewed on this sentence quietly, and after a while, he laughed as if chewing out some charm.

He raised his wine glass, signaled to Monk Zizhu Yaoyao, and raised his head to drink it all.

"You're a confidant. ”

Monk Zizhu shook his head and said, "Because you need a confidant, so I feel that I am a confidant, if you don't need it, then I'm just a monk with a broken mouth." ”

Han Chuang poured another glass of wine by himself, and just when he heard Monk Zizhu's words, he raised it with a smile and said, "Cheers to this broken-mouthed monk." ”

Looking up, the moonlight shone into the glass, and the bottle was empty, leaving only some wine stains attached to the bottom of the glass.

Monk Zizhu shook his head and said, "You drank too much." ”

Han Chuang smiled: "If I don't drink it, I'm afraid I'll already be lying on the bed and falling asleep." ”

Monk Zizhu said, "It seems that you don't want to sleep." ”

Han Chuang said: "It's not that I don't want to, but I can't." ”

Monk Zizhu said, "Why not?"

Han Chuang smiled: "Because I'm waiting for someone." ”

Monk Zizhu laughed, and the wrinkles on his face gathered into a bunch, like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"I think the person you're waiting for is here. ”

He pointed to the door. Han Chuang looked around, and saw a white shadow coming from the deep rain curtain, walking very slowly, but not stopping, and his back was straight, but it did not give people a stereotyped feeling, but natural and lazy, like a cat walking in the rain.

The rain did not wet the man's clothes, and there seemed to be a force field around his body, separating the rain;

It wasn't difficult to do this, but it was by no means a simple matter to be as calm and light as a person, at least Han Chuang thought that he couldn't do this when he didn't activate Devouring Martial Souls.

As the visitor approached, clear steps gradually came, not chaotic, but neat, as if carefully calculated, and there was no difference between the gaps between the sounds.

Han Chuang laughed, a familiar face, through the rain curtain, met his eyes, the white jade-like facial paralysis, black burning eyes, and the rippling indifferent smile on his face all made Han Chuang feel a little kind in his heart.

"Don't be a monk, you're here. He said.

With a click, a different sound, the monk stepped into the door of the inn, just as Han Chuang had seen, he didn't have a drop of water on his body, and even his cloth shoes were as clean as new.

"You've been waiting for a long time. Monk Bu said with a smile, and at the same time glanced at the Zizhu monk next to him.

Han Chuang smiled and said, "You still know about waiting for a long time, I thought you didn't know." After a pause, he said, "I did wait for a long, long, long time, but finally I waited for you." ”