Chapter 81 Stars and Moon, Lake, Green Leaves, Beauty
Somewhere in the Imperial City.
"Bang!"
"Young master, he still has no news?"
A man with a grim face said in a solemn voice, his eyes were like a vicious snake, and he swept coldly from his subordinates kneeling in front of him.
And every subordinate who was watched by his eyes felt cold all over his body, like a chilling cicada.
"Answer me!"
Seeing the appearance of his subordinates, the man suddenly became even more annoyed, and his voice became a little colder.
Suddenly, the temperature in the entire room dropped suddenly, and the air was frozen like a giant python that chose to devour people, and it could open its bloody mouth at any time and devour one of them.
Frightened by the man's voice, several of his subordinates trembled, and finally mustered up their courage and said tremblingly: "Hey, tell the lord, the young master of him, he has never come out since he went to Shanhailou last time, and the little one has been sending people to wait for the young master at the exit, but ......"
"Shanhailou."
After hearing the advice of his subordinates, the man's face suddenly became even more gloomy.
The man is the big disciple of Jiang Xin of the Yin Hand Sect - Jiang Tiansheng, although he is the big disciple of the Yin Hand Sect and the Black Heart Finger Jiang Xin, but he does not have the capital to wrestle with Shanhailou, and he is not willing.
"Young master, didn't he bring someone in?!"
"No, no, the young master doesn't like us to follow him."
"Humph! Rubbish! ”
Jiang Tiansheng snorted coldly, and he really didn't know who this waste was talking about.
"Continue to send someone to guard the exit, and then look for me carefully, besides, it's going to be a martial arts competition soon, you give me a low profile, you know!"
"Yes!"
"Go down, it's an eyesore to look at."
"Yes!"
After hearing Jiang Tiansheng's words, the subordinates immediately left the room in a soft voice as if they were about to be amnesty.
Suddenly, only Jiang Tiansheng was left in the entire room.
He came to his desk alone and wrote a letter.
"Alas, this time has not been peaceful, first the group of guys who were poison-hearted rudder were greatly injured by the Seven Xuansi, and now it is our turn to evaporate among the young masters of the black-hearted rudder, it's really ......"
"Good things come in pairs."
After Jiang Tiansheng finished writing the letter, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the bright candle flame made his eyes more and more sinister and rampant.
"Senior brother, you must fight for some anger, otherwise, won't I be scolded by the master for nothing."
Jiang Tiansheng smiled, walked to the window, a white carrier pigeon flew in, Jiang Tiansheng played with it lightly, then packed the letter, and let it be sent to the headquarters of the black-hearted rudder.
"Okay, the industry left here by the Poison Heart Helm, I still have to slowly integrate, hard, it's really hard."
Jiang Tiansheng seemed to complain, as if he was playful, and walked towards the outside of the room.
"Bang!"
The door closed, the burning candle went out, and a wisp of smoke rose, peering silently through the room like an evil viper.
......
"How much is this?"
"One...... Two? ”
"Two, two farts, I think you're two!"
"Bang!"
An Lingyun put her three fingers together and knocked on Zhuo Yang's forehead lightly and heavily.
Zhuo Yang shook his head helplessly, and the purple intent in his eyes also drew a faint trace in the air with his shaking of his head.
It is different from the purple meaning in An Lingyun's eyes just now, which is light, mysterious, and mysterious.
The purple meaning in Zhuo Yang's eyes was like a thick clod of soil, making Zhuo Yang's eyes look like blindness, with a strange feeling.
The cultivation of Dongtian Luo Pupil is a process of slowly seeing through, when you can make the purple clods in your eyes become lighter and lighter, the effect of Dongtian Luo Pupil can be slowly revealed.
Of course, this is a process of water drop stone wearing.
"Please, I've just practiced this Cave Heavenly Luo Pupil, how can it be so easy!"
Scattering the purple intent in his eyes, Zhuo Yang suddenly felt that his world was bright again, and he couldn't help but smile.
It turns out that the night can also be so vivid, bright and vivid.
Looking at Zhuo Yang's smile, An Lingyun also snickered on the side, thinking that when he even had this Dongtian Luo Tong, it seemed to be like this, but this kind of thing is not something that Zhuo Yang, the little brother, needs to know.
"Ahem, okay, okay, don't complain."
An Lingyun waved his hand in disgust and said, "Take a good rest, relax your eyes, and then practice for a while, today's training will end here." ”
The effect of the Dongtian Luo Pupil is very powerful, but the danger is also very high, once the cultivator does not pay attention, he is overly concentrated in the purple obstacle, or there is a fork in his luck, it will damage his eyesight at the least, and his eyes will explode directly at the worst.
Therefore, An Lingyun, a person who also knows how to penetrate the heavens, needs to be on the side.
"Remember, without me present, you must not cultivate the Cave Heaven Luo Pupil without authorization, and also, don't expose the existence of the Cave Heaven Luo Tong without authorization."
An Lingyun warned Zhuo Yang seriously.
Zhuo Yang nodded.
"Don't worry, I still cherish my eyes, and, at my current level, I haven't been rampant enough to casually let my opponent have two eyes."
Although it was said very easily, An Lingyun still heard Zhuo Yang's seriousness about this matter, and she was relieved.
"Okay, okay, you hurry up and relax your eyes, don't always focus on one direction, move more."
"It's easy to say, what am I looking at in the middle of the night."
[I can't call the white phoenix over, let it fly me twice in the sky, and relax my eyes. 】
"Why are you doing so much?"
An Lingyun looked at Zhuo Yang funny.
"Do you want me to accompany you for two more tricks, boss?"
"Forget it, I'm afraid I'm making some noise and luring the people out of the city."
Zhuo Yang said casually: "I just closed my eyes and rested." ”
"You can't close your eyes."
An Lingyun hurriedly said: "Cultivating the Cave Heaven Luo Pupil, you need to keep your eyes in an active state, you close your eyes and rest, although your eyes have been restored, but it has also made its activity reduced." ”
"Then what do you say?"
Zhuo Yang actually didn't care, it was a big deal to just look at anything, but he just subconsciously wanted to see what the not-so-smart boss in front of him would do.
"Tsk, you're really troublesome, little brother."
An Lingyun snorted lightly in disgust, and then said as if she was helpless: "Then I'll give you a set of punches." ”
"I don't want to see it."
"You!"
An Lingyun didn't expect that she would kindly punch Zhuo Yang, but Zhuo Yang was still unwilling to see it, and immediately raised his fist in annoyance.
Zhuo Yang hurriedly waved his hand and explained: "No, didn't I relax my eyes, you beat down this set of aggressive punches, I'm afraid that I still use my eyes too much, you give me a little light, gentle, and good-looking." ”
"Light? Gentle? Good-looking? ”
Listening to Zhuo Yang's request, An Lingyun was annoyed, and wanted to give Zhuo Yang a big tremor!
"No, it's just a set of footwork, whether you like to see it or not!"
"Well, okay, let's make do with it, actually, I think dancing is ......"
Before Zhuo Yang finished speaking, he was stared at by An Lingyun's death eyes, and quickly changed his words.
"But, big brother, your footwork must be no worse than dancing."
"Hmph, then you can see!"
After An Lingyun glanced at Zhuo Yang with an upright body, he used his body and stepped towards the lake.
The top body of the Tianluo faction, the Tianluo Immortal Dance.
It's like a dream, a dance of immortals.
"Stomp, stomp!"
An Lingyun's toes are light on the surface of the lake, and suddenly the water is shining, the moon is lined with stars, and between the lake and the sky, there is only one person, dancing there, attracting the immortals to stop and watch the dance.
Zhuo Yang looked at the figure that was constantly dancing on the surface of the lake, and the cold moonlight made An Lingyun's elf-like face more agile and holy.
Between the waving of the yellow sleeves, there was a little splash of water, reflecting a little bit of crystal, and after just a few glances, Zhuo Yang was stupid.
It's not a nymphomaniac, it's just an intoxication and appreciation of beauty.
During this period, An Lingyun looked at Zhuo Yang's silly expression on the shore, and couldn't help but smile faintly, this smile suddenly lost the color of the lake, and the stars and moon were dim, which could not be compared.
Sinking fish and geese, closing the moon and embarrassing flowers, Zhuo Yang can be regarded as a real appreciation.
"Hehe, I don't say I dance, but isn't this the most beautiful dance."
Zhuo Yang chuckled, then casually plucked one of the green leaves and put it on his lips.
The blue sea tide song made Zhuo Yang understand the rhythm, but unfortunately there was no Xiao in his hand, so he had to make do with this green leaf.
Zhuo Yang smiled lightly, and then, a melodious song sounded.
An Lingyun, who heard the music, glanced sideways at Zhuo Yang on the shore, and found that he had a green leaf in his mouth, and after accompaniment to himself, he smiled at the corner of his mouth.
[This guy really likes to be in the limelight. 】