Holy City.

After only one night, Jiang Chen returned here, and it was a completely different feeling.

The holy city has not changed, it is he who has changed.

Jiang Chen, dressed in coarse cloth clothes stolen from a farmer's house, followed the flow of people into the city and poured into the streets, walked a distance, and suddenly saw a familiar face.

A man wearing a black and white face mask, his hair tied in hoops, and his sleeves walked towards him.

Jiang Chen smelled the breath of wind and rain from him.

The two were still far apart, and Jiang Chen already felt a repulsive force, as if this body was resisting the step forward and approaching the person.

With a black and white eerie smile on his mask, the white ghost walked straight over.

If it were Jiang Chen a month ago, he would not hesitate to turn around and leave. But now, he won't.

The bustling flow of people around them also seemed to be repelled by some mysterious force, and they unconsciously bypassed the side, making the distance between the two much wider.

"Surely learning martial arts is just to slaughter the strong, and you would rather the world be peaceful."

"Who?"

"Presumably, very few people have to lose their heads for that thing."

The white ghost was silent for a long time, and said, "You doubt that he is lying." ”

The white ghost was stunned for a moment and said, "He wants to help you deal with Shi Futu?" ”

Jiang Chen stood still.

"Not like that, but now is the time."

Those two people, one was obviously heroic and ordinary, but he was dressed in coarse cloth clothes that were commensurate. The other is richly dressed, but the mask under the face is strange and beautiful. They are all maverick guys, no wonder they have a wide road!

This person has a face, but the white ghost has already recognized his identity from your voice and the breath of a shot—that man is none other than the Lord of the Night City, Zhou Lingyu.

"There is no such thing as the beginning or the end, at most there is nothing wrong with it, this is not that if you want to live slowly in that world, you must not have the ability to transcend the mundane." Jiang Chenchou took a step back, and said with burning eyes, "He and you don't have that kind of ability, but it's a pity that you all live slowly, do you know why?" ”

"Busy, so busy, even the Lin family's daughter's recruitment party has time to patronize, you think you must be disappointed now, right?" Fei Yanchou cast a defiant glance on his mask.

"Stay." Fei Yan's sorrowful voice came from ahead.

People like the Lord of the Wind and Rain Building are always at the center of the whirlpool. When I want to appear behind people, no one can see me for the first time. And when I wanted to disappear, I immediately turned into a speck of dust in the air, and even if I was close, it was difficult for him to detect my whereabouts.

Fei Yanchou's eyes warmed up slightly, and said: "When you went out early, you met the daughter of the Lin family, and saw that your eyebrows were loose and your face was peachy, it should have moved your spring heart." Alas, I also know which Lang Jun is not so glamorous? ”

The white ghost was silent for a long time, remembering the back of Yun Su's departure at the beginning, he exhaled a sigh of relief, and said, "You're only afraid of helping with that favor." ”

Jiang Chenchou tapped his temple with his index finger: "Killing people in different ways, and having to avoid the pursuit of these fake Taoism, is really a very brain-consuming thing, and it is very tiresome to do." ”

The white ghost shook his head hurriedly and said, "Shi Futu's head still has to be picked by himself to enjoy it." ”

Jiang Chenchou seemed to feel the amazing momentum coming from under Fei Yan, spread his hands and said, "I have tried, I know." ”

"This big sister of Peach Blossom, you didn't have an agreement with you later, but you regretted it, and now you know where you are. When you hear about you walking with him a few days later, he always says he did, right? Jiang Chenchou raised his head slightly.

I remembered that I hadn't left for a day and a night, because I knew what happened to Su Yunqing. Will you still play for yourself? Haven't you been debunked?

The two of them passed by, and the light was not yet distorted to be discerning, and both of them only saw a strange shadow moving slowly and quickly from the side. When the surrounding scenery gradually returned to abnormality, the two of them were ten steps apart.

After walking a short distance, even half a street away, I heard a heavy voice ringing in my ears: "Jiang Gongzi, come down and talk." ”

"You have to do one thing first, so you can worry about someone taking off your head while sleeping outside the forest."

"It's been so long, and he's become weaker." Jiang Chen said worriedly.

Fei Yan's lips moved, she wanted to agree, but she didn't agree at first.

"Alas!" Fei Yanchou sighed, "This old junior has also seen the prosperity of the world for too long, and as soon as he came out, he was blinded by the world of flowers." My old man is doing a good job, and it's hard to get past our errands! ”

The white ghost didn't bother to argue with me at length, and only said seven words: "Put the cart before the horse." ”

The white ghost said: "You suspect that the Lin family's roof will leak rain when it is working. ”

"Listening to these screams, screams, and breathing sounds, and watching the destruction of the flesh in all its ways, is indeed slow, but it is short-lived. In Buddhist parlance, it is not like dew or electricity. And for this short slow life, you really paid too little! ”

"Is this a sword borrowed from your hand?"

"The head of the Futu Sect Master, is it enough to be Fei?"

"He thinks you'll say yes?"

"You heard that none of the swordsmen in white robes have been sightseeing in that area recently, so you don't want to discuss with me." Jiang Chenchou rubbed his wrist and said leisurely, "Didn't he see me?" ”

I turned around and saw a pair of glowing octagonal eyes in front of Jiang Chen's sorrowful mask staring straight at me.

"Wrong." Jiang Chen said worriedly, "It's to help him, it's me who is in your way." Wait for you to destroy the Futu Sect, and bring back the head for him by the way! ”

"Stupid!"

"Busy lately?"

I said and squinted at the white ghost, "It seems that it will be difficult to invite this old junior for a while, and I will only seek the second best thing in my eyes and go to find his old acquaintance!" ”

"Yes, so what?"

Jiang Chen said with a smile: "The daughter of the Lin family is from a noble background, and your love is naturally more expensive, I'm afraid that such a precious thing will be beaten up, in case of any storm, or natural or man-made disasters, it will be really regrettable!" ”

After a moment of silence, the white ghost said: "You don't have any doubts, about his supernatural powers." ”

I suspect that with Fei Yanchou's arrogance, he said that he wanted to kill the Futu Sect Master, and what he was thinking about was really to kill this "weakest person in the world". I said I don't have eight points for sure, so I really don't have eight points, but if the source of faith is myself. The white ghost looked at the man behind him, and inexplicably remembered the night rain of the Red Mountain under the dark red sand dunes, and remembered the swordsman who had returned from the Red Mountain. Jiang Chenchou personally participated in this plan, if you want to say that I have nothing to do with the Blood Emperor Venerable, and whether I have any harm from it, Fei Yan believes it.

"Forget it, you're busy. Since he's willing to nod, you'll go to someone else. ”

What will happen if the supernatural powers of time and the supernatural powers of space are close enough and long enough? What kind of changes will it bring to this world?

"Could it be that he wants to retreat to the mountains and forests?" Fei Yan is sarcastic.

"It's eight now. He nodded his head for the first life, and this head lived for seven points. ”

"It's not a fey?"

"He asks, and you're guaranteed to answer."

"As long as he nods, you tell him."

"You'll pay him for being Fe."

The chaos spreads rapidly, and it is conceivable that the fans of the Spiegel Division will also come very slowly.

Fei Yan stared at my mask for a moment and said, "He is not sure?" ”

The crowd in the distance clearly felt the inexplicable rejection, and avoided the strange place far away.

"It matters." Jiang Chen grinned and said, "If, you mean that if Brother Jiang met you one day, and he happened to be in the mood to chat with you, please mention by the way, this peach blossom in Purple Star Valley has not bloomed yet." ”

"Borrow your head?"

The white ghost did not stop, and when he was only three steps away from Jiang Chen, not only was the space between the two squeezed into a translucent and indescribable shape, but even the passage of time seemed strange. In the eyes of those who watched from afar, the white ghost's footsteps were still in an abnormal rhythm, but in the eyes of the white ghost, it didn't seem to be slow and fast, and even the body shape became vertical, and the bad image was in another time and space that was completely the same.

Jiang Chenchou also saw my intention, and said happily: "Is this his promise?" ”

Due to the confusion of time and space, it has been a long time since the time when they just passed by, and the two have reintegrated into the crowd, and the surroundings are quiet. But the white ghost still heard the words vaguely and knew that they were spoken to himself.

"Really? But sometimes the wind and rain come suddenly, and I am afraid that you will come and run back to the eaves! ”

"Kill." At the exit, the temperature around the white ghost dropped sharply by a few minutes, and pedestrians avoided it.

Thinking of that, I slowed down a little in the direction of the Star Courtyard.

The white ghost looked up at the sound of the sound, and saw that under a teahouse next to him, a bare hand poked out of the half-hidden window, and his fingers buckled heavily under the window lattice.

The white ghost was worried about his big sleeves, and when he came to Jiang Chen's five or six steps, the space between the two had been slightly distorted, as if he was looking at the world through a layer of rain. It may be difficult for ordinary people to notice, but for a master like Jiang Chen, the distorted arc is as conspicuous as a square being crumpled into a sphere.

"Who is he looking for?"

"He's still slow?" Fei Yanhu looked at me suspiciously.

"That's right, no matter what the reason, he learned that martial arts, and after all, he wanted to kill people. It must be killed, this head is a living white study. ”

The white ghost is very strange, but also afraid, and is willing to really gamble his life to find out......

The crowd whispered, waiting to see the bad show. The person concerned is deaf to the tranquility of the surrounding area.

"If the world sings and dances, and everyone lives a hundred years old, all of us who do that line of work will starve to death." Jiang Chenchou stared at the white ghost's eyes with deep eyes, "In other words, Touhuo was really born in a peaceful and prosperous world, and his skills will always have to be a chance to be displayed, which will definitely make him want to die of depression." ”

"He's an understanding guy, and you want to ask him for a favor."

"It's better to lose someone else's head than to lose your own."

The white ghost heard the implicit threat in my words, and said indifferently: "Hearing him say that, these suitors around Sister Lin are going to be heartbroken. ”

"That's the truth."

"What you say in vain, there is still no broken word." Jiang Chen said proudly.

"It's a bad job."

Fine beads of sweat oozed from the palms of the white ghosts. It feels like a nightmare in the process of being wrong just now.

"Who is he going to kill?"

Fei Yan was almost moved.

I had been walking for a short time before the white ghost heard a commotion in the direction I was leaving, and a small group of people ran around screaming.

"What he said, how much credibility is there?"

Fei Yan's pace of departure was a little slower than the speed at which the chaos spread.

Jiang Chen laughed sadly: "His kind of person, typical duplicity, sanctimonious!" You only ask him, surely now that the Futu Sect Master is tied up and sent to him, will he kill or not? ”

"During that time, you were entangled in mundane affairs, and you took time to practice martial arts. It's that once that person is lucky, even sleeping and walking will increase his strength, and you also have a way! Alas—" Jiang Chen said sorrowfully, and deliberately let out a long sigh.

"When does he want to wait?"

The white ghost's heart sank, and he became more and more sure of the connection between that guy and the Blood Emperor Venerable, and said in a lively voice: "I've seen it." ”

"And so does he." Fei Yan replied.

With such an eight-point certainty, doesn't it mean that the Blood Emperor Venerable will not face the Futu Sect Master head-on one day in the future, and will have an eighty-percent chance of winning?

"I want to borrow something from you, but you keep avoiding you. Surely he minds, can't he give you a word by the way? ”

At first, the two could talk fiercely like old acquaintances, but when they got to that point, there was less murder in their words.

It was the fear of Jiang Chenchou, but the fear of almost being swept into an unknown time and space. When human beings are faced with a scene that is difficult to understand by common sense, they will always feel instinctive resistance from the depths of their hearts, subconsciously willing to doubt, and subconsciously wanting to stay away.

"Yes, yes."

The white ghost said wonderfully: "If he is more busy, few people can sleep peacefully." ”

Jiang Chenchou observed my expression, seemed to be very satisfied with the result, waved his hand, turned around and walked into the crowd with a leisurely pace.

"You know he can go back in time, and he can't fight people without hesitation. So now that you are sure that you will cut off his head with a sword, will he be able to come back to life? ”