Chapter 237: Hold an oil-paper umbrella
When the three of them walked towards the City Lord's Mansion, it could be said that they stopped three times in one step.
Only Zhuge Chen, who was not injured at all, could be light and light, and the remaining two could not even walk well. After a few gasps, he leaned back on the side of the road and sat down.
Especially the sword cultivator, after washing his face with the water in Zhuge dust and mustard seeds, he can barely be regarded as able to see it. Otherwise, if you walk in the dark night, you will never be able to see it if you don't look carefully. In addition, because of the heavy blow, the qi is stagnant, and the realm of one body is now not one in ten, which is even more hidden.
At this time, it collapsed to the ground and said, "Let's rest! ”
Zhuge Chen sneered and said, sprinkling salt on the wound of the sword cultivator: "No, how can you say that you are also the deputy city lord of Yuncheng, and you are also an immortal who draws water with a bamboo basket, you don't have any courage at all?" Look at our city lord, in the position where the qi is condensed and raging the most ferocious, it is not as unbearable as you." ”
Although he said so, he also knew it in his heart. I'm afraid that the support of the Dao Robe Evil is also about to reach its limit, as for why he didn't say it like a sword cultivator, he can't guess it.
"Let's take a break. The Dao Robe Evil Cult sighed, sat down next to the Sword Cultivator, and said in his mouth: "It's you, didn't I tell you to leave quickly with Zhuge Kid before, why are you still staying there? ”
The sword cultivator was full of anger and leaned out at this moment: "City Lord, as long as it is related to this kid next time, you must not come to me." Even if I come, I will never get involved. I have to recuperate for at least ten days and half a month from my injuries, which is due to him. Relying on the kindness he had for me, he kept deceiving me with words. How can I tell the difference between truth and falsehood?"
The Taoist robe couldn't help but smile and said, "You mean, you were deceived by Zhuge Kid?"
"Isn't it!" Jian Xiu's evil face was sad, after all, this is not a very glorious thing: "And the body is incomplete." ”
But even so, it still has no intention of revenge. First of all, Zhuge Chen's original intention was just to tease it, and at the end, he reminded him in an accentuated tone, but he didn't listen to it. Moreover, if Zhuge Chen really has the intention of harming it, there is no need to leave it with this life, and it must be extremely easy to tempt it to go to the center step by step. This kind of ability to set up a heart is really terrifying, which makes the sword cultivator shiver, and his eyes when he looks at Zhuge Chen have changed.
No matter where he is, Bai Yi is a genius, and there is no need to prove this. But many times, the talent in the eyes of everyone is not terrible.
Open guns are easy to dodge, but hidden arrows are difficult to defend.
Zhuge Chen stood aside, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said softly: "This matter is indeed my fault, I apologize to the deputy city lord." ”
The sword cultivator hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't, who knows if there are any stumbling blocks waiting for me." Let's just keep our distance!"
It seems that such a person already has a wonderful skill
The bamboo basket fetchs water, and now it is indeed a soldier. If it is more serious, it is very likely to leave a threshold in the state of mind. But if you step over, it will be another village. However, for sword cultivators, they should indeed focus on cultivating their minds. Otherwise, no matter how high the realm is, it will be a puppet in the hands of others. There are not many rules for practitioners, but they are big. This big word, in popular terms, is the so-called huge complex.
Every practitioner has his or her own truth, which is either hidden in the heart or in the mouth. And with the gradual ascent of the realm, the scope of the rules will continue to increase. Every practitioner lives in the world, not only in their own rules, but also in other people's. If you really want to live a freehand style without restraint, it is even simpler!
Just let your rules and principles continue to increase and swallow up others. In the world of cultivators, the word lethality is compared.
Those who are good at cultivating will be immortals, and only those who are good will be immortals.
This sentence was read by Zhuge Chen by chance in an ancient book. When we first saw it together, we remembered it in our hearts. As I get older, my understanding becomes more and more different. I just don't know what I'll think when I think of this sentence after I become a middle-aged man with gray temples.
But the premise of everything is that you can live until then.
When he thought of this, he stopped thinking. Instead of wandering outside the world all day long, thinking about things that are far away in the future, it is better to ask the things in front of you clearly: "City Lord, the lord in the dam alley, was killed by you in the end?"
The Dao Robe Evil shook his head and said, "It's just a little bit, but if it wants to return to its current realm, it will have to say at least a thousand years less." And the variables are very large, and it is very likely that an accident will occur and you will die. Overall, it's no longer a threat to me. If so, in a thousand years' time. ”
Zhuge Chen gave his own advice appropriately: "This kind of thing, you still have to be careful." ”
After resting for such a long time, they exchanged glances at each other, and continued to walk towards the City Lord's Mansion.
When he came to the gate, Zhuge Chen opened his mouth and said, "Counting the time, I have been staying for so long. In any case, I am not a cultivator of the Demon Cave, and it is inconvenient to stay here. In addition, the city lord, you still have to recuperate for a few days, and staying is also causing trouble for you, so I will take Ning Li away later. The business between us is still counted, and in five years at the latest, when I cross the threshold of the Mandate of Heaven, I will return to the Demon Cave and help you win that chair!"
In five years, the heavens have entered the destiny of heaven, and how many small and big dangers are too short. In other words, if someone else made such a promise to people, the two evil cults had already scoffed at it, but since it was what the white clothes said in front of them, it was impossible for the two of them not to believe it.
The Dao Robe Evil opened his mouth and replied, "Then since this is the case, the City Lord's Mansion will no longer hold a banquet today. When you leave, you don't have to talk to me again, just ask the housekeeper for some money. When you're out and about, don't grieve yourself. Last time, Wang Daxue was, you gave him a few pieces, what is enough?"
Zhuge Chen smiled awkwardly, and walked away with his fists like a ranger in the rivers and lakes of the market.
The Dao Robe Evil Cult whispered behind his back: "The world outside the Demon Cave, I still went to it in my early years. A handsome young man like you, if you can't hold your fists well, you should hold a folding fan and nod slightly!"
Zhuge Chen turned his head and said jokingly, "What's the matter, the city lord did it?"
"I want to do it, but unfortunately I don't have enough skin. ”
One person and one evil looked at each other and laughed, and together they made the gesture of raising a glass and then drinking it all, and then laughed.
Only the sword cultivator was on the side and asked suspiciously, "City Lord, what are you two doing here?"
The Dao robe said angrily: "What does it have to do with you, hurry back and recuperate! A cultivator of the Heavenly Fortress can turn you around, so how can I rest assured that the entire Yuncheng will be in your hands in the future?"
What else can the sword cultivator do, he can only listen to this voice of lamenting his misfortune and angrily scolding, and walked back to his courtyard without a word. Because it also felt in his heart that what the Taoist robe was evil said was right.
......
Zhuge Chen returned to his room, packed up the package, and went out to ask the housekeeper for a lot of silver tickets from the demon cave.
There is really no need to be polite to the evil robe with the great cause of the family, I don't know how much good wine it has drunk?
After everything was in order, Zhuge Chen knocked on Ning Li's door.
Who knew that after only two sounds, there was an angry shout from inside: "You really went out by yourself, and you still know that you came back to me?"
Zhuge Chen had no choice but to explain everything clearly outside the door, and also said that if Ning Li didn't believe it, he could go to the Taoist robe to confront him. It took so much effort to get the door wide open. Ning Li inside looked at Zhuge Chen's appearance and knew that he was ready to leave. picked up the luggage that he had already packed next to the door, handed it to Zhuge Chen's hand and said, "You can help me hold these first!"
With his backhand, Zhuge Chen put the size package into the mustard seeds and said: "I told you a long time ago to give you a mustard seed, but you don't want it." In the end, it's all left to me, what's the picture?"
"Picture happy!" Ningli said.
Zhuge Chen didn't ask anymore, his closed-mouth meditation practice has been quite hot recently. He can definitely terminate all conversations when the little princess of the nine-tailed demon fox shows her arrogant temper, and she can breathe the sword qi in her sleeves with peace of mind. Entertain yourself, but you can also have fun.
The two of them left Yuncheng one after the other, because there was a notice from the city lord's mansion steward in advance, so naturally they did not stop them.
Because of the experience of the last desert tavern, the next few days are destined to be a few days of eating and sleeping. Fortunately, it doesn't matter to the two of them, one will not be bored as long as he has sword energy in his body, and the other can be inexplicably happy as long as he has white clothes by his side. Anyway, the two of them talked a lot all day, but that's all. Sometimes Zhuge Chen will talk about some things that happened when he was in the sky, almost all of them are young and crazy, and they can make Ning Li laugh every time.
And Ning Li is always interspersed with interesting things that she has experienced in the gap between Zhuge Chen's storytelling
Things, compared to Zhuge Chen's, are undoubtedly much more boring. But if one is willing to speak and the other is willing to listen, there is nothing more interesting in the world.
On this day, there was a light rain in the sky. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the long-drought demon cave. Otherwise, it would not be only the city that can be vibrant, but between the cities, there is only the endless desert and the red beans that you will get tired of at a glance.
At first, Zhuge Chen thought it was nothing, it was just a light rain, and he could cover it with his sword qi. Even if it was pouring rain, it couldn't drench him.
And when the rain gets heavier, Ling Li wants to open an oil-paper umbrella, and says that it is more stylish to walk in the rain like this. Zhuge Chen didn't want to second, but he still took out an oil-paper umbrella and handed it to Ning Li.
Ning Li stretched it out and said, "It's raining so hard outside, Zhuge you better come in!"
Zhuge Chen glanced at the cyan sword qi that had already been condensed above his head and said, "This is better, it definitely can't be poured." ”
The speechless Ning Li turned her head and said angrily: "I really want to bless your daughter-in-law, but I can't hand it over!"
Just looking at the handsome side face of Bai Yi in the drizzle, Ling Li had a trace of panic that she was both willing and unwilling to admit.
(End of chapter)