046. The Thorn
The three of them sat down, lowered their eyebrows, or drank tea, or hung their eyes and clenched their palms, and sat for a long time, and finally Wen Jisha said lightly: "The two of you never thought that you would meet again in less than a month." ”
Yu Wu and Xu Zi Siju chuckled and agreed, looked at each other, and did not answer.
"The matter of the return of the Great Joy Palace to Middle-earth, I don't know what the two of you think?"
"Amitabha. Yu Wu raised his hand, first called the Buddha's name, and then glanced at Xu Zisi, and said in a deep voice: "That pagan religion has been silently destroyed before the age of twenty, and now it has suddenly reappeared, and it has killed the two donors of the fish and dragon as soon as it makes a move. This time, I am afraid that the comer is not good, and the evil is menacing. ”
"It's strange down there, that Great Joy Palace, why do you have to take the Chaotic Cloud Pavilion to open the knife?" After that, Xu Zisi snorted coldly, and then said slowly: "Isn't it that he has returned this time and wants to declare war with the three scripture sects of Sect Master Ji?"
When Ji Sha heard this, he also smiled lightly, shook his eyebrows for a moment, and said lightly to Yuwu: "Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that although the Chaotic Cloud Pavilion is in Boshan, the two of them are deeply connected with the hanging elephant Jiming Island. Speaking of this, I am afraid that the old thing will have to be brought up again, and I once again thanked the Zen master for helping to find the friendship of water and cold. ”
Yu Wu explained the deep meaning of Ji Sha's words, and said again: "Amitabha, Ji Shi's words are serious. Although the old man knows that the owner of the sales mill building has been hidden for a long time, he also doesn't know that the chaotic clouds and evil things can be heard or two, and this time, he can come to visit in person, and sacrifice two old friends?"
Xu Zisi raised his eyebrows, slowly took a sip of tea, and said in a deep voice: "Although the Great Huanxi Palace acts strangely and is rampant, it is always targeted, there is revenge, and revenge is revenge." Without saying a word, Xu Zisi first exchanged eyes with Yuwu, and then seemed to be inadvertent, and went straight to Ji Sha and said: "The little girl said, this time, the disciples of the sect master Ji also suffered from it, and almost died under the rockfall?"
"Xu is a little apprentice, and his luck is not as good as Miss Xu. ”
When Yuwu and Xu Zisi heard this, they didn't talk much, and the three of them were silent, not salty or light, and sat for a while.
"The Great Joy Palace has messed up the Cloud Pavilion, but you and I can't figure out the reason for its provocation and murder. From now on, from now on, hundreds of auspicious Jinwei will stay here secretly, so as not to go back to the palace of great joy and regenerate tragedy. ”
Yu Wu bowed his head at Ji Sha and immediately responded, "If Ji Shi does not give up, Lao Wei is also willing to do his best." Since he has formed a number of guards, he is at the mercy of dispatch. ”
"So, the old man thanked me. ”
Xu Zisi slowly swallowed the hot tea in his mouth, and raised his voice: "Juyan's Chizhuwei should also try his best to deal with the Great Joy Palace. It's just that worrying about Bo Shan is a pagan trick, and with Jin Wei Powei in charge, you can relax when you fall. ”
"This time, I'm afraid it's a vicious battle. I have to borrow the power of two. Xu Zisi chuckled, his eyes swept over Ji Sha and Yu Wu in turn, and then arched his hand to Yu Wu and said: "Especially you have to rely on the power of the Zen master." ”
Yu Wu didn't see the five emotions on his face, and when he heard the words, he slowly rushed to Xu Zisi and said: "Paganism is rampant, and the danger is like going to the sea; ”
Ji Sha looked at the two of them for a while, with a light smile on his face, but there was a faint suspicion in his heart, he raised his palm to take the tea cup on the table, and took two sips lightly, noncommittal.
It was night.
Midnight.
A person wearing a night robe, masked with a black cloth, and silently, has already touched into the Wulu Hun room.
At this moment, through the whiteness of the window, someone came to get up, and as soon as the cold light moved, he lifted the short blade and went to the couch.
Wulu was sleeping by himself, but his breath was uneven, his snort was getting heavier, and from time to time there were a few words that he didn't know what to say.
Seeing this, the person who came did not panic, and the palm holding the short blade tightened again, because he was covered with his face, and said lightly in his mouth: "It's a hundred dead, and I will help you rejoice." The voice fell, and he raised his sword straight down, without the slightest hesitation.
At the same time, at the other end of the wing room, in the old room of Wulu, a black-clothed masked man did not hesitate if he sensed it, and his hand rose and fell.
In the midst of lightning, the lives of the two brothers are in jeopardy.
However, everything in the world is not written without coincidence.
At this time, Wen Renzhan was like a Bodhisattva sitting on the lotus platform, and he arrived outside the old gate of Wulu in the clouds and fog - saving people from fire and water, which is exactly what he said.
"Little deer!" The black-clothed man in Wulu's old room heard a knock on the door, his body trembled, he quickly retracted the short blade, and with a slam on the ground, he immediately broke the window and fled.
Hearing the sound of the battle outside the door, the willow eyebrows stood up, and he flashed to the window, saw the window door wide open, looked inside, and saw Wulu Lao slowly get up, while closing his clothes, staying in the palm lamp, while rubbing his eyes and sighing: "It's late at night, who still makes such a big move!"
Hearing that the battle was faintly uncomfortable, he drilled into the servant, jumped in the window, saw the old Wulu, and said crisply: "In the house, is there anything wrong?"
"Strange?" Wulu raised his eyebrows, poured half a cup of cold tea, only wet his lower lip, rinsed his mouth again, spit out all the tea back into the cup, and laughed loudly, "The beauty of the night is stepping on the moon, and the nephrite jade is delicate and asks the cold temperature." This is not unusual to this king. ”
Hearing this, Zhan Zhu's lips pursed, and he flicked his two fingers on the back of Wulu's head, and hurriedly responded: "Do you know that someone escaped from your room?"
Wulu was stunned, blinked his eyebrows several times, and subconsciously brought the old cup closer to his lips, and stayed for a while, when he came back to his senses, Fang scolded lightly, and swept the tea cup to the ground with a single palm.
On the other side, inside the Wulu Hun House.
The masked man went straight down, but he saw Wulu Hun sitting up suddenly from the couch, his eyes wide open, and he stared blankly. The heart of the heart of the heart of the spirit, stunned for a moment, the mood of the recovery, and then the force, the moment to insert the short blade on the neck of the five deer, the right crisp sound, the wrist trembled, the short blade in the palm, has been broken into several sections.
Seeing this situation, he immediately turned around, as light as a swallow, blinking his eyebrows.
"Are you okay?" Wen Renzhan slowly took his seat and asked Wulu Lao on the side.
"The heart is still beating, the head is still there, and the breath is still flat. Wulu Lao touched the top of his head twice, and said in a deep voice: "Except for a little pain in the back of his head, his whole body is fine, and he should be a big living person." ”
Hearing that people were smiling and smiling, they looked at each other with Wulu Lao for a moment, and the two of them were suddenly led by their thoughts, staring at each other, and frying each other.
"Brother!"
"Brother Deer!"
Before the words fell, the two of them had already put their feet down and ran wildly to the outside of the Wulu Hun House.
At this moment, the door was wide open.
The old Wulu looked at each other when they heard the battle, and raised their feet inward. After the tea was ready, the two of them took the lamp in the room, looked around, and were surprised to see that Wuluhun was still half-sitting on the couch, not moving, and there were still a few fragments scattered on the ground.
When I heard that the people were a little closer, I saw that on the inner wall of the room, there was a petal of purple dill on the inner wall, which was covered by cold ice and was as hard as pig iron. Half of the petals are embedded in the wall, and the force exerts is very deep, which is surprisingly amazing.
"This ...... This ...... "Hearing the battle, his eyes turned, but the words were not finished, and he secretly pondered in his heart: Master has been washing his hands for a long time, and he will ignore the affairs of the rivers and lakes anymore. How did you get this hand, which is so similar to one of his stunts, "and bone cold"?
Wulu Lao saw Wen Renzhan standing on the side of the couch, thinking that it was Wulu who was shocked, stepped forward and gently pulled, placed Wenren Zhan on the chair, and said in a low voice: "Brother, that dream syndrome, has another attack." ”
"I'm afraid that because of this, Brother Lu escaped the catastrophe. Wen Renzhan smiled sweetly, and said that he didn't know whether dreamwalking was a blessing or a curse. However, there were many palpitations in his heart, and his palms were slightly cold.
Wulu Lao sighed heavily, his brows furrowed, and he was almost in one place.
"Could it be that the thief failed to put my brother to death in the Chaotic Cloud Pavilion, so he took the risk and came to assassinate him?"
"What kind of deep hatred can make him make such a decision?" Wen Renzhan raised his cheeks, lowered his eyebrows and continued: "At this time, there are many masters on this thin mountain. Not to mention that the sect master of the Three Classics is the same as the national teacher of Yuwu, just to say that there are hundreds of disciples in Boshan, if they fight, I am afraid that this person will be difficult to get out. ”
"It's just that," Wen Ren was stunned, and his eyes flowed, "this assassin is not weak in light skills." ”
Elder Wulu slowly closed his eyes and sighed in a deep voice: "When my brother wakes up from his dream, I will have to go to Sect Master Ji with him and say!"
Hearing the battle, he swept the five deer on the couch, and saw that his eyelids were still wide open, but the five bodies seemed to have been immobilized by someone, and he was motionless. Hearing that Ren Zhan felt a chill in the back of his neck, he asked Wulu Lao: "Brother Lu is like this, when will he wake up?"
Wulu Lao saw that he was not surprised, snorted, and said slowly: "When he returns to the couch and closes his eyes, he can be woken up." This time it's okay, I don't say anything, when my brother had a seizure before, there were a few times when I could talk and laugh with others, and when outsiders looked at it, who could have imagined that my brother was still in a dream!"
Wen Renzhan pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice, "I was in Shaoyang that day, I don't know the root cause, but I don't feel terrible." Looking at it now, I always feel weird. ”
"What's this. Wulu Lao turned his neck, glanced back at Wulu Hun, and said in his ear: "Father Yu Linglongjing's brother's house has laid a number of red red copper bells. First, I was afraid that my brother would walk outside the house in a dream, and it would be okay to bump into it, but if he walked into the pond and well unconsciously, it would be life-threatening. ”
"Again, this method is said to have the effect of conjuring spirits. Wulu's face darkened, and he was so shocked that he shuddered several times, "If the elder brother's three souls and seven spirits take advantage of the situation to fly away and hear the sound of the bell, it is better to return to his position, lest the elder brother become a walking corpse." ”
Wulu Lao paused, his body retreated to the back of the chair, and he looked at Wen Renzhan's face turning from red to white, from white to blue, and finally couldn't bear it, Lang laughed out loud, "Xiao Zhan'er, this king is teasing you, look at you." The servants and maidservants in the brother's mansion were all working in shifts, guarding the edge of the brother's bedroom night and night. When there is a disturbance, there are as few as three or five people, and as many as dozens or hundreds of people, all of whom have to be carefully cared for, where will my brother lose a hair?"
When he heard this, he pouted at Wulu and said angrily: "You little deer, you should really take a whip with water." The voice fell, thought for a moment, bit his lower lip lightly, looked at Wulu Hun, and said softly: "Now that Brother Lu has left the house, you and I can take care of it more, so as not to make mistakes." ”
"Don't worry. Brother's strange old illness may be a blessing. Wulu Lao chuckled lightly and continued: "Don't talk about it, just talk about it." Brother, if sooner or later, when the thief fell into his hands, I am afraid that the thief will be like you, and he will be shocked. ”