Chapter 4 Turning to a Hundred Miles

Dongfang Zhuo accompanied Liangli to the center of Yuanzhou, where there was a small town, and the two of them were going to find an inn where they could stay.

Dongfang Zhuo finished opening the room and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

Ryoki nodded and said, "I'm hungry." ”

Young Master Dongfang rolled his eyes and said, "Go eat by yourself, I'm sleepy, go rest." ”

Liang Li wanted to speak again and again, and finally said, "Wait, I'll ask you something." ”

Young Master Dongfang walked back when he heard this, sat on the stool, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Liang Li looked directly into Dongfang Zhuo's eyes and asked, "What are you trying to do? You just came out to play, I just want to take revenge, how did the two of us go together? Just to let me join the army?"

Young Master Dongfang felt that he had never been innocent, and he asked funny: "I said I was boring, do you believe it?"

As if he had been defeated, Liang Li arched his hand and said, "Master, you are losing." ”

Dongfang Zhuo smiled, and was just about to speak, when his expression suddenly changed greatly, his right hand pressed on the hilt of Xuanyuan Sword, and said in a deep voice: "There is a murderous aura!"

Liang Li looked dazed, looked left and right, and asked, "Where is it?"

The next moment, Dongfang Zhuo directly pulled out the Xuanyuan sword, and the surging sword qi resisted hundreds of flying swords flying from the door, the flying sword was red, and the body length was about three inches, it was said to be a sword, but there was no sword hilt, and their whole bodies exuded a solemn aura......

After the other people in the inn saw this scene, they were stunned for a while, and then someone hugged their fists at Dongfang Zhuo and said: "Thank you for this little brother for blocking these flying swords for us, if you have difficulties in the future, you can report the name of Liu Dazhu of my Hutou Mountain!"

Then they all ran back to their houses, no way, they couldn't go to the door and beg to be stabbed, could they?

The latter laughed dumbly, the body of the Xuanyuan Sword trembled, and the azure ice flowers covered the long sword, forcing back those flying swords, and those flying swords flew slowly, and finally surrounded a person.

Dongfang Zhuo stared at the man, and Liang Li suddenly smiled bitterly: "Aren't you going to help me kill Nianyu?

The comer arched his hand at Dongfang Zhuo and said loudly: "Heavenly Killing Pavilion Nianyu, please Dongfang Young Master calmly die!"

Liang Li was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Dongfang Zhuo, and said angrily at Nian Yu: "Fuck, you are blind, I can't see your uncle and me!"

Dongfang Zhuo turned his head and said: "You go back, no matter what happens outside, don't come out, I didn't expect this person to be from the Heavenly Killing Pavilion, I wouldn't have come if I knew it, yes, I've found me, and it's hard to leave." ”

Liang Li listened to Dongfang Zhuo's words, and the god sent the ghost back to the house and locked the door.

Dongfang Zhuo asked, "Your name is Yangtian?"

Nian Yu nodded, and said in a hoarse voice that couldn't hear men and women: "You have been very popular in our organization recently. ”

Dongfang Zhuopi said with a smile: "This joke is very cold. ”

Nian Yu tidied up his black robe and said, "I won't tell jokes to the living. ”

He pointed his sword at the Heavenly Killing Pavilion killer, smiling rather than smiling, "Then you can go to the underworld and tell jokes to the dead." ”

......

Dongfang Dawn looked at the group of people not far away, and the nervous mood these days finally relaxed a little.

He stepped forward and asked, "Are you the monks who came to support Chōshō?"

The leader was dressed in a red and white robe, and saluted respectfully to Dongfang Dawn: "Exactly, there are five hundred people who have come this time...... In Xia Xu Jiangnan, I have seen Oriental predecessors. ”

Dongfang Dawn looked very happy, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I can wait for you, it seems that the giant Que Divine Tree can hold on for a long time." ”

Xu Jiangnan nodded with a smile and asked, "Dongfang senior, I don't know where the reincarnation of Emperor Yan is?"

Mo Huang walked out with a pale smile, "Someone looking for me?"

Someone next to him was immediately shocked and said, "You are so badly injured, how can you still get out of bed!

Mo Huang smiled and waved his hand, and said, "It's okay, someone has traveled thousands of miles to see me, can I die when I get out of bed?"

Xu Jiangnan looked at Mo Huang, who was about the same age as himself, with an embarrassed expression, and his mood was extremely helpless at this time......

In the wooden house, Mo Huang was lying on the bed, pointing to the location of the Juque Divine Tree on the sand table, and said: "Juque Divine Tree, you must keep it, even if you can't keep it, you must die with it!"

The Celestial Dragon Man said softly: "Now the battle situation in the Heavenly Realm is very tragic, Blood River City has been strengthened to a terrifying point by the Shura Clan, and we have sacrificed nearly 10,000 Heavenly Soldiers......"

Dongfang Dawn rubbed his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "The Terran monks have also suffered heavy casualties, and the Wu Clan and the foreign race have always refused to go all out. ”

The Celestial Dragons were very angry and said, "Aren't they living on the Flood Desolate Continent!"

Nalan Lu sneered and said, "They, ghosts and ghosts, where are they willing to go and really fight against the Shura clan on the Flood Desolate Continent today, whose combat power is in full swing?"

Xu Jiangnan's eyes were resolute and said: "The human race has survived on the Flood Desolation Continent for so long, how many times has the Shura Race delusionally tried to get into our territory, and which one has been successful?"

Dongfang Dawn cast an appreciative gaze, and said in an unquestionable tone: "So, the Juque Divine Tree must be guarded!"

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The two of them fought for hundreds of miles!

Dongfang Zhuo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, inserted the long sword into the land beside him, squatted next to the stream and washed his blood-stained face, he smiled bitterly, this is almost to the boundary of Zhongzhou, how can this Nianyu's strength not be strong, but the victory lies in the surprise victory, the strange tricks are repeated, every time he can be caught off guard, every battle has the upper hand.

Pulling out the long sword and returning it to the sheath, Dongfang Zhuo saw that there was a reed swing in front of him, and there seemed to be a bamboo house inside, which could not bear the drive of the Five Organs Temple, so he had to walk over, knocked on the door of the house and said:

"May I ask if there is anyone in the house? I am a ranger passing through this place, and I want to beg for food, and my kindness today will be repaid by a spring in the future......"

Dongfang Zhuo laughed at himself, he saw that no one in the house responded, so he laughed, and just as he was about to leave here, a voice came from physics, "Shaoxia enter the house." ”

Listening to the voice, it should be a girl in the prime of her life.

Young Master Dongfang smiled and said, "Thank you, girl!"

He pushed open the door and went in, the furnishings in the room were very simple, but very clean, a young girl came out of the kitchen, she was wearing a dress that was not very valuable, pinned a wooden hairpin, and held a wooden plate in her hand, she saw Dongfang Zhuo and said softly: "This young man, I don't know what you like to eat, I will heat up the fish stewed in the morning again, I hope the young man will not dislike it." ”

Dongfang Zhuo hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, thank you girl." ”

The girl only took a set of dishes and chopsticks, and she sat not far from Dongfang Zhuo, looking out the window with one hand on her cheeks.

Dongfang Zhuo Feng was full of praise after a meal: "The girl is really a good cook, this fish is so appetizing!"

The girl smiled and said, "I learned this fish from my mother, and she made it much more delicious than mine, and she often said that my fish was very delicious." ”

Dongfang Zhuo was stunned for a moment and said, "No, it's really delicious." ”

The girl snorted and didn't speak, Dongfang Zhuo broke the silence and said, "Girl, I may need to recuperate, it will take about an hour, I don't know if it's convenient for you......"

After hesitating for a moment, the girl looked at the clear eyes of the young master of the east and nodded.

Dongfang Zhuo smiled: "You are here alone, aren't you afraid of meeting bad people?"

The girl nodded seriously and said, "I'm afraid." ”

Young Master Dongfang asked in surprise, "Why are you still living here, why do you dare to let a stranger come in?"

The girl blinked and said, "I'm afraid you think there's no one in the house, so you kick the door open and come in and scavenge for food." ”

Dongfang Zhuo had a few black lines on his forehead, and he said with a smile: "Isn't this something that only mountain bandits do?"

The girl tidied up the dishes and chopsticks and walked to the kitchen, and after leaving the sentence "It's not just bandits like this", she went to wash the dishes and chopsticks.

Young Master Dongfang sat alone on the chair of the bamboo house, he raised his right hand, a ball of blue light appeared on his right hand, and there were even faint snowflakes floating on it, Dongfang Zhuo slapped this blue light into his heart, and suddenly, he suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood, at this time, he only felt refreshed, and all the depression of the past few days was spit out with this mouthful of blood.

After a while, Dongfang Zhuo waved his hand casually, and the blood on the ground was frozen into ice cubes and turned into powder, dissipating away.

He arched his hand to the girl and said, "Thank you girl for today's fish, I will leave first, if there is fate in the future, then I hope to eat the girl's fish here again." ”

The girl nodded softly, looked at his back, and did not speak.

He didn't say what his name was, and she didn't say her name, and the two seemed to never see each other again, as if they had parted ways after meeting in Pingshui......

Many, many years later, it was still this reed, still this bamboo house, and a man who seemed to be only a young man stood beside a white-haired old woman, who whispered, "There are no fish this time......

The man took her hand and said apologetically, "I'm sorry......"

As if she had exhausted all her strength, she said softly: "Little girl Zhao Fengting, dare to ask what the name of the son is?"

The man looked at the plate of fish stew on the table that had been prepared for a long time in advance, and said with teary eyes: "In the next Dongfang Zhuo"