Volume 1 Spring Song Chapter 25 The Old Man and the Child
Old man Ma took a puff of dry cigarette and smashed his mouth, "Tsk, I didn't expect you to become this bastard bird now." ”
The golden-clothed boy held the back of his head with both hands and said with a smile: "Wouldn't it be nice to do whatever you want?" ”
Old man Ma smiled: "Do whatever you want, this is your current situation." ”
The golden-clothed boy snorted coldly.
After the old man sat down, the cigarette stick slammed lightly on the ground, and there was a ripple in the courtyard, with the old man Ma as the center, everything in the radius of several miles appeared a strange still picture.
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On the side of the thatched cottage of the township school, the Confucian scholar in the green shirt and the swordsman in the white dress both noticed the abnormality, but the two were not affected by the abnormal movement, and they could still move freely.
Li Qi turned his head to look at the Confucian scholar beside him, and asked with his eyes what was going on?
Lu Ran waved his sleeves, the surrounding environment returned to normal, and said with a smile: "It's okay, an old-timer is just catching up with an old friend." ”
Li Qi rolled his eyes and said angrily: "You scholars like to play dumb riddles. Can you learn from us knights and gentlemen. ”
Lu Ran set up the chessboard and said to Li Qi: "Why don't you come and play a few moves with me?" Let's see if your chess skills have improved. ”
Li Qi's head was as big as a fight.
Although Li Qi is quite accomplished in chess and is a rare chess master, he can't help but be an impatient who can't sit still, and he can't give up every time he is about to win chess.
"I'll slip away first, you rest early."
A flash, Li Qi was no longer visible in the main hall.
Lu Ran laughed and sat on top of the collapse, watching the wind and water rise and fall on the chessboard, and the mountains and rivers rise and fall.
A black dot suddenly appeared on the chessboard, and it kept magnifying. Lu Ran frowned, looked up at the window, and the disgust in his eyes was unconcealed.
He finally said coldly: "Leave quickly!" ”
Thousands of miles away from the town, a group of monks were flying in the sky, speeding towards the town, and because of the speed, a string of clouds swept through the air.
Several people are fierce and vicious, and the evil aura is even more difficult to control, and you can tell by looking at your face that you are not righteous people.
One of them, a tall, thin man with a thin body and a withered face, said to a few people behind him: "In front is Longquan Town, remind you in advance, the town is full of strangeness, after entering the town, everything is done carefully, don't even know how you died by then." ”
A tall and strong man laughed and said: "Mr. Liu, don't worry, just with the skills of a few of us, don't say that it is an ordinary monk, even the people of the sect on the mountain are not our opponents, if there is a knife that does not have long eyes to chop him up." ”
There were five or six people beside the bald man, laughing happily and smiling hideously.
Although a few people only have the cultivation of the Five Realms Gathering Spirit Realm, none of them are monks who crawl out of the rivers and lakes to lick blood, bear human lives, and the weight of their evil qi is not comparable to ordinary monks, and the monks of the same realm are not their opponents, not to mention that several people join forces, not to mention the Jiedan Realm, even the Huizhen Realm can also fight with them.
The tall and thin man called Mr. Liu frowned slightly, and did not open his mouth to deny it.
Several people suddenly seemed to be facing a great enemy, and a huge coercion came from the sky, instantly smashing several people in flight to the ground, exploding, and the ground was smashed out of a big pit, and several people were nailed to the pit.
After everyone got up slowly, they all spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the bald man before wiped his mouth, looked around, glared angrily, and roared: "Damn, what is not long-eyed, get out of the uncle!" Kowtow a few times to uncle, uncle, I may leave you with a whole corpse. ”
There was silence all around, except for the evening breeze.
The tall and thin man surnamed Liu had a cold look in his eyes.
A snow-white palm appeared in vain above the sky, covering the sky and the sun, the weather is thousands, from top to bottom with bursts of snow-white brilliant streamers suddenly fell, smashing the bald man into the ground with a palm, the bald man was covered in blood, fainted on the spot, the seven tendons and eight veins have been broken, this life is afraid that there is no hope of recovery.
A majestic Dharma Xiang with the appearance of a white Confucian appeared in vain, hovering high in the air, the snow-white sleeves of the Dharma Xiang rose without wind, white and vast, and the Dharma Xiang suddenly opened a pair of golden lights, and looked down at a few people in the pit.
Everyone was already frightened at this time, and several twenty-eight strong men were trembling like chaff at the moment.
It was Mr. Liu who stood up first, trembling all over, bowing with Confucianism, bending to the end, extremely pious, and said in a trembling voice: "Senior Liu Chengming, I implore Mr. to show mercy to his subordinates, if there is any offense, I hope that Mr. Sage will not care about the villain." ”
He remembered that when he had left, he had been reminded that there was a Confucian sage sitting in the middle of the town, and that he had been careful.
But at that time, Liu Chengming was only a trivial thing to remember, because in his memory, Confucian monks mostly followed the rules, and they would not break the rules easily, and they only needed to do things within the rules, but what they didn't expect was that the Confucian sage who sat in Longquan Town made a fatal blow, and the bald man was beaten to death without even holding up a face.
Liu Chengming has been hunched and didn't dare to raise his head, while several strong men behind him are curled up and shivering, and they have already been scared to the point of urine.
After a long time.
"Hurry back!"
The Dharma Minister slowly spoke, and the four words exploded like spring thunder.
Liu Chengming was relieved, and saluted heavily with a Confucian salute: "Sir, rest assured, the juniors will take them away from here immediately, Mr.'s great kindness, the juniors will feel five guilty, and it will be unforgettable!" ”
The majestic voice sounded again, accompanied by bursts of thunder.
"You can't set foot in a town for a hundred years."
After that, the Dharma disappeared into thin air, as if it had never appeared.
After a long time, without the slightest movement, Liu Chengming breathed a sigh of relief, and his back was already wet with sweat at this time.
One of the big men asked Liu Chengming tremblingly, "Mr. Liu, is it safe now?" ”
Liu Chengming glanced at the bald man who was still unconscious, and said in a deep voice: "Take Tian Dajin and withdraw from this world immediately, don't discuss this matter in the future." ”
As for the so-called chance fortune treasure, the little life is almost gone, can you still manage this? What's more, there is also a Confucian sage sitting in the town, I am afraid that the Heavenly King Lao Tzu is here, and these opportunities are all his.
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In the courtyard of Xia Chengyi's old house.
At this time, the old man Ma sat on the bench, took out a handful of dry tobacco and replaced it, smashed it and continued to smoke dry tobacco, swallowing clouds and spitting fog.
Although it is late at night, the courtyard is as bright as day, surrounded by flowers and green leaves, like a warm spring, and there are a few butterflies flying among the flowers.
Xia Qingfeng sat on the bench and laughed: "What, do you want to scare me with this move?" Don't forget who specialized in this supernatural power at the beginning, you old man will call me Master Zu when he sees me, come, call Master Zu. ”
The supernatural power of heaven and earth that Xia Qingfeng said is a kind of world that is isolated from heaven and earth with its own aura, and in this world, the person who casts the spell is like a god hanging in the sky, and every thought and movement can be transformed into the way of heaven. And the person who invented this supernatural power was Xia Qingfeng's previous life, the True Martial Immortal Monarch, and it was rumored in ancient times that the small world evolved by the True Martial Immortal Monarch could accommodate hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers, and it had become another world.
Old Man Ma tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Why are you like a scoundrel now." ”
Xia Qingfeng grimaced at him, "I'm me, he's him, don't confuse the two of us." ”
Old man Ma sneered a few times, "It's not that you want to merge into one after that, don't think that you can get out of the future if you become a sword spirit now, I don't know those calculations in your heart, do you think you can escape?" ”
Xia Qingfeng slapped the old man's head and said angrily: "How can the old thing speak!" I can't spit out half a good word in my mouth, I am a person with a handful of bones, and a person with only a head still exposed outside the soil is still dying and living every day. ”
Then he covered his ears and said to himself: "Bad luck!" ”
If the rabbit spirit saw this scene on the side, he would definitely be frightened, Xia Qingfeng, who looked like a child, dared to slap Daxian on the head, and it seemed that Daxian did not mean to be angry at all.
The old man Ma smoked a dry cigarette and did not move.
Xia Qingfeng suddenly waved his hand, "Okay, okay, you guessed right, okay?" ”
Old man Ma spat out a puff of smoke rings and said, "Why do you do this? ”
Xia Qingfeng tilted his head and asked with some curiosity, "You don't know?" ”
In his opinion, the old man's appearance at this moment must have counted all the ins and outs, but at this moment, it seems that he is only half of the calculation, and the other half is not calculated?
Old Man Ma spat out the last puff of smoke, pinned the cigarette stick to his waist, shook his head and said, "I'm not an immortal, how can I know everything." ”
Xia Qingfeng couldn't help but roll his eyes, if you weren't an immortal, there would be no immortal in the world.
Old man Ma was silent for a while, and for no reason he popped out a sentence, "Why did you choose to protect Na Xia Chengyi?" ”
At this time, Xia Qingfeng was jumping and chasing a butterfly, and after grabbing it with one hand, the butterfly suddenly turned into a brilliant light and flew out of the flight, crossing the sky like a meteor.
After hearing Old Man Ma's words, Xia Qingfeng shook his head and said, "I'm willing!" Can you handle it? ”
"Do you know the consequences of being this kid's sword spirit? A person like him who can't hold on to good luck will only lead to death, and you are harming him in disguise. ”
Xia Qingfeng was suddenly unhappy, what a dog! Dare to belittle the lord in front of himself, no matter what he says as a sword spirit, he has to guard the door for the lord!
So Xia Qingfeng glared, crossed his hands on his hips and said angrily: "I've put up with you for a long time, old thing!" You say I can, what do you mean by saying that my lord is a master? Believe it or not, I'm going to have a lose-lose relationship with you even if I risk my life? Don't think I'm afraid of you! ”