Chapter 814: A Love Story That Has Been Told for Three Hundred Years

The team of dozens of people walked towards Qi Hui City without any disguise, and unexpectedly no one stopped them, even if the bright spar on the city wall flashed with the image of Lin Zheng's group, the group of people guarding the door were only slightly surprised, and then still calmly looked at the people coming and going!

Of course, this team is Lin Zheng's group, they didn't bring all the people, the army of tens of thousands is really too eye-catching, not to mention that the whereabouts of Lin Zheng's group of people are not concealed, and now Lin Zheng's group of people choose to act alone just to explore Qihui City first!

The huge city wall, the quaint city bricks are covered with dense scars, and a trace of dilapidated cracks appear on the huge city gate, which seems to have some signs of disrepair, but to everyone's surprise, this city gate that will be broken in the wind at any time brings everyone a trace of majestic divine light!

"Tsk! what a historical antique!" Beidu said with a smile, his eyes kept looking around, and the people who came and went looked at Lin Zheng, their eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, and they seemed to have greed and respect!

It's a hard look to describe, and it seems that no one but themselves can see their inner thoughts at all!

"What a group of people who like to fall!" Ji Zhaoshuo smiled and looked at a palace in the distance leaning on red and green, is it really a gorgeous place?

"Ahh

Hmm! When the little guy wanted to continue to study mature women, Yue Yiyi on the side was very dissatisfied and blocked the little guy's eyes, and then pulled the confused Yue Yiyi on the side and walked behind Lin Qin!

"You are not allowed to look at it!" Lin Qin said very dissatisfied, with an expression that men are not good things!

"Color is emptiness, emptiness is color!, what do you know about a little girl!" Mu Guanxue's words were said, and then he was held by a snow-white little hand around his waist and twisted three hundred and sixty degrees!

In an instant, Mu Guanxue's face was a little pale, Hua Luoqiu was not merciful this time, three hundred and sixty degrees of flesh between his fingers, so that Mu Guanxue, who was so strong, was also grinning!

"Ahaha! don't mess around with the other half!" Shen Er smiled evilly, and then looked at Hua Luoqiu with a playful face, the latter blushed, and then glared at everyone fiercely!

Lin Zheng was very helpless to lie down the gun, and he didn't look around, why did he kill all the men with a stick?

"That place is dangerous!" Lin Binglian's little face showed a trace of solemnity, her confused expression flashed, and a blood-colored lotus flower quietly bloomed in her blood-colored eyes!

"What did you see?" Li Ruoshui hugged the little girl with a doting face, and then asked with a smile.

"The resentful spirits composed of countless corpse mountains are even more terrible than hell!" Lin Binglian said very seriously, everyone knew Lin Binglian's horror, and everyone listened with their ears straight.

Shen Er's group, who originally wanted to have a good time, were instantly stunned and wiped out! Is there no place in this west that is normal?

How can you enter a city and have some amazing guys?

"Huh, the old man is coming back?" a martial artist dressed as a hawker greeted the old man Deng with a smile, this old man Deng is naturally an old handsome guy who eats and drinks and then attracts everyone, I didn't expect this guy to be well-known here!

"Haha! Come back, come back, your girl is very good, right, does she have any sexual interest in me?" Old man Deng had a hungry expression, and his old face was like a blooming chrysanthemum!

"Hey, fat girl, your ass is fat again, if you want this, Tianxian Lou won't want you!"

"Auntie over there, do you still have charm?"

All the way up has completely become a place for this old man to show his coquettishness, as long as it is a woman, uh, no, as long as it is a mother, there is no escape from the mouth of this thing! Lin Zheng watched as this thing stroked a small bird with his fingers very obscenely, and it was a female bird!

You can't imagine how many words can describe women in this mouth, and what makes everyone sigh is that these people just laugh and scold a few words about this product, and it seems that they have long been accustomed to this kind of ridicule!

"I said, you have miraculously lived for so long? You are so hateful, and you have not been gang-raped by everyone?" Beidu looked at Old Man Deng and said with a shocked face.

Sure enough, you have to be thick-skinned! Otherwise, you won't be able to survive at all!

For this guy who is already invincible in the world, everyone can't say anything! But all the qiē exudes a strange harmony, and the qi ē seems to be familiar to the bones!

"I feel the breath of fate!" Shen Xiang suddenly stood up, something that fate is indescribable, it is actually felt so clearly here!

"Huhu!" Xuanxuan and the little guys breathed hard, and then had a cute expression!

These cute little guys made such an expression, and instantly made the people around them cute, where did this come from?

"I said, when did you do these things, I remember that you didn't do human trafficking!" An old man who was also old appeared in front of Lin Zheng and the group with a smile!

"He has the power of fate!" Lin Tongtong whispered with wide eyes.

"Can you feel it?" Cang Jun looked at this little guy, he had gotten the information about this little guy from Lin Zheng, but they didn't see through what the identity of this terrifying child was!

"Hey, old man, black old man, you can entertain me, I'll take care of some personal matters!" said Old Man Deng with a smile, and then unceremoniously threw down Lin Zheng and a group of people and walked towards the distance, and that direction was the direction of the so-called Tianxian Tower!

"Come with me!" the old man, known as the old man black, smiled and walked straight ahead, without explaining anything.

Lin Zheng and a group of people calmly followed the old man to a mansion that was not gorgeous but covered an extremely large area, some dilapidated mansions showed that it had a long enough history, the towering trees that had already passed a hundred years, and the weeds that had never seemed to be built!

One qiē is so messy, but it makes people can't say anything, it seems that one qiē here should be like this, itself this grass and tree are such a posture, they look down-and-out but so tenacious!

"Tsk! there's really a history!" a group of people in the northern capital cautiously walked through the messy furnishings, it seems that every crockpot here must have lived longer than themselves, right?

"Let's have some tea! we don't have any wine here!" The old man asked a few waiters who were old enough to be Lin Zheng's grandmother to bring refreshments, and then nestled in the rocking chair with a smile and basking in the sun!

"Tianshui Yao, clear water, three thousand blue water condensation fate!" A coquettish voice sounded, and one after another turquoise water lines quietly bloomed from Shui Ling'er's body, like a huge splash of water, countless turquoise rays radiated in all directions, and the rays of light began to swim continuously like small snakes, and then suddenly converged!

A large group of light appeared on everyone's body, but it was not Lin Zheng's group, but the black old man's group, and the entire mansion seemed to be shrouded in this light at this moment!

"Ahh

"Tsk, the little guy is good! Tell you, old man, I have lived for hundreds of years! I have a bit of the impermanence of time on my body!" The old man swayed his chair leisurely in surprise, and then squinted comfortably and drank tea!

"But, what about them? Are they all so long-lived?" Shui Ling'er tilted her head and looked at the black old man in the rocking chair, with a confused expression, you must know that ordinary people can live to be a hundred years old, and it is also possible for ordinary martial artists to live for two hundred years or even longer, just like Brother Lin Zheng, if they don't fall, it is normal to have a lifespan of thousands to ten thousand years!

But, these guys are clearly ordinary people! how could they have lived so long?

"Hey, are you interested in hearing a story?" the old man suddenly turned his chair around, with a look of memory on his face, and then the expression of an old man telling a story!

"Alas, can we not listen to it?" Xuanxuan had the expression of a little adult, and then looked unhappy.

"Why?" the old black man looked at Xuanxuan with a curious expression, this cute little girl who people like from the bottom of their hearts even has a crisp voice!

"Cut! You're an idiot! We just want to see if there's anything fun! Once we hear the story, we're bound to get involved in the mess! Are you a three-year-old child? I'm five or six years old!" Xuanxuan had an adult expression!

Everyone: ""

The old man opened his mouth and smiled dryly, too, why should he let outsiders bear everything?

Fate is indescribable!

"Forget it, we're in the mood to listen to stories now!" Lin Zheng said with a smile, and hugged Xuanxuan up, if this little girl continues to make trouble, they are afraid that they will not be much interested!

"Hey, are all children so precocious now?" Lin Binglian said with a sigh, with a rather helpless expression on her face!

Everyone: ""

"Actually, the story is not very important, the important thing is that I hope you don't blame him, Old Man Deng has already endured too much, let's bear some of the next crimes!"

"In this way, I'm even more curious, I want to know what kind of power can bind this thing of fate to you!" Ji Zhaoshuo asked with a smile, and the inexplicable light on his forehead continued to spread!

"Three hundred years ago, there was a mountain, and there was a temple in that mountain," the old man began to speak to himself, seemingly completely oblivious to the crowd present.

Xuanxuan's group of little guys are very crazy to block their ears, this kind of story has been given up when they are very young, and now hearing this familiar beginning, it instantly makes a group of little guys feel crazy!

"Hey?" The old man looked at a few little guys jumping up and down very proudly, took a sip of tea quite darkly, and then smiled: "Actually, I'm just telling a love story, the hero and heroine in the story are no different from the usual tragic dramas, but it's a pity that this wild story is too short and too short, and people don't have time to reminisce about it! This story has been written for three hundred years, and it is still continuing!"

"Do you want to continue listening?" An old face was not bewitched, but with a faint desolation!

PS: The first more presented! In fact, at this time, the flowers are watching the Argentine game, very melancholy! It's rare to take a weekend off, how can you relax, say that the children's shoes are a small gamble, a big gamble hurts, everyone is happy to watch the ball, uh-huh, the flowers are ready to sleep, the stomach is gurgling for a day, and then the gorgeous diarrhea!