Wulu Hun has been in the Portuguese Mountain faction for three or five days, and every day he has to see Fengchi Shitai crushing by with his own side. At least once a day, at most seven or eight times a day, attracting a group of disciples of Lushan to follow closely behind, trembling, not daring to restrain the patriarch, for fear of committing a great crime of disrespect, but also not daring to let it go, lest they not be able to protect Fengchi Zhouquan.

Although Wuluhun doesn't say it, he always cares about it in his heart: now that Fengchi Shitai looks like that, I am afraid that the line of the snow mountain world has been broken. Sui Chengfeng has trapped Feng Chi for many years, and among the two, at least one person must be involved in the Great Huanxi Palace. After thinking about it, I am afraid that Sui Chengfeng is more deeply and closely involved with paganism.

Sui Chengfeng's return to the wind, Fengchi's four unique palms, and the Ming peacock destruction of the fish enlightenment, what kind of connection should there be between the three that cannot be declared? Why do you faintly feel that there seems to be something missing in these three rings?

Thinking of the prestige of Fengchi Shi back then, and then looking at his stupid appearance now, Wulu Hun could not help but lament the impermanence of the world, and thought about it carefully, but sighed: If it weren't for the white monkey of the snow-capped mountain in Fengyuechi, even if a hundred golden guards were dispatched, it would take three or two months to search the huge snow-capped mountain inch by inch. At that time, even if the secret cave is found, I am afraid that Mrs. Fengchi will already have her soul and hatred, and her bones will be dry and bloody. Now that he is crazy, he has finally returned to Portugal and saved his life. Although he is demented, he may not return to the state of being at ease, and the bitterness and happiness are unknown to others?

In this way, racking his brains and pondering for half a night, Wuluhun was already dizzy and tired. Although people are crooked on the couch with their clothes together, their minds are still turned a thousand times, and they think about it in a thousand ways. For a while, the more tired and tired he became, the more awake he became, his body and brain were all disobedient, until he was halfway through, he was still unsteady, and he couldn't help but be annoyed that he threw himself on the bed, covered his cheeks in the thin jacket, and sighed for a short time.

When it was almost ugly, the back of Wulu's neck trembled, his legs and feet kicked down, and his mind returned, and he realized that he was sleepy, and he didn't know how long he had been asleep.

In the haze, he turned over, faced the door, and fixed his eyebrows, but saw the window lattice open by itself, especially feeling the wind gusting. Outside the sky, suckling chickens and wine swallows, the moon and stars are sinking. With the faint light of the sky, Wulu blinked his eyebrows twice, his body shook, and he was shocked to realize that this place was not a guest room in Portugal.

This place: red walls and green tiles, magnificent, golden duck belly warm, blue musk smoke long. On the dim light, beautiful incense, Wulu Hun slowly got up, as soon as his feet first landed, he felt that the soles of his feet were weak, and his body was as if he had given people muscle and bones;

It's quiet inside, and there's no voice. Wulu Hun Er Guo shook twice, but what he caught was the sound of the red fish tail sweeping pebbles in the tank, the sound of the wine case in the pool flooding the water, the sound of the spider's belly forming a web in the corner of the house, and the sound of the spring onion splitting the brocade silk.

"Come on...... And then ...... in."

Wulu heard a coquettish call, his shoulders shook, but the dantian was full of warmth, biting his lip for a long time, sneering, unguarded, and the person was already striding forward.

Seven turns and eight detours of the tea kung fu, you will see that the current lights are like beans.

Outside the body is a gauze curtain, the night breeze pierces the hall, and the tulle dances like the white smoke of the incense burner.

"Click. There was a crisp sound.

A shadow suddenly appeared in the inner hall, the fragrant shoulder was slightly dewed, and the black silk was like a waterfall.

Its cheeks are slightly backwards, the eye waves are lightly sent, and then half a piece of ice pear is handed into the mouth, squeaking, the cherry lips are half pursed, and the silver teeth are chewed carefully, which provokes Wulu to salivate and swallow secretly.

"Come on...... Come on......" The woman smiled skillfully and groaned tactfully. As soon as these words fell, between the time, there seemed to be more than a dozen charming ghosts in the dark in the hall, with flowers flying on their faces, their breasts and hair, and their snow wrists and crisp hands hugging Wulu Hun leaning forward.

Wulu couldn't stand such bewitchment, and he didn't want to think about it, so he wanted to raise his feet, but he suddenly heard a thunder outside the house, and before he could react, the rain poured down.

The blades of grass are brushed, and the plantains are clicking, and the redness is exposed to the dew.

"Come on...... Come ......."

The wind-moved curtain opened.

Wulu saw the woman's body spinning, and the xia face was facing it: Tianyan appeared in the world, just like this earthy peony opened all over in a flash, and if the silver man and ten thousand houses fell together.

Wulu's lips were open, his throat was smoky and smoky, and his chest was broken several times, and his two palms were clenched, and he used force again and again, so that the tender flesh of his palm was pierced into a bloody blur. After a while, he raised his eyebrows, swallowed his mouth fiercely, the corners of his lips trembled slightly, and he spit out two words.

Luan ...... Luan ......"

As soon as these words fell, Wulu felt the force on his right shoulder, and his anti-emergency was swift, with his left palm, three fingers turned into claws, and with a bang, he was already tightly linked to a person's veins.

"It hurts...... It hurts!"

Wulu Hun carefully discerned his voice, came back to his senses, looked sideways, and saw that Song Yougu was pinched by himself, and he was so anxious that his eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips were put together, and he begged for mercy repeatedly.

"Let go, Brother Deer!"

Wulu couldn't rise and fall in front of him, and slowly spit out twice, but he felt covered with light sweat, and he had already glued his clothes, covering thousands of pores tightly and not being able to breathe.

"Song ...... Brother Song ...... "Wulu withdrew his palm, looked around, and saw where the fairy palace was still in the dream, he was kneeling in the Lushan Sect Dharma Hall, and half a zhang in front of him was the statue of the camphor wood phoenix pond.

Song Yougu blew his wrist twice on his lips, and with the other hand, he gently pressed the palm of Fang Cai Wulu, rolled the whites of his eyes, and pouted: "I said Brother Lu, this early in the morning, you will come to the Dharma Hall to settle down, so you can be diligent." ”

Seeing this, he rushed to Song Yougu with an eye knife, and said softly: "Brother Lu, your dream-walking syndrome, I'm afraid it happened again last night." When I waited for breakfast this morning, I couldn't find you, and I almost turned the whole Portuguese mountain upside down. Unexpectedly, you are actually here, meditating on the statue of Fengchi Shi Taimu. When we talk to you, you shouldn't, look straight forward with your eyes, and even call the wooden statue 'Luan Luan', which really shocked me. ”

When Wulu heard this, he bit his lower lip tightly, thought for a long time, and then reacted, got up and went straight to Xu Liuliu, who was silent at the door, and whispered, "In the next ...... I really can't wait for you. ”

The voice fell, and Song Yougu sneered in a deep voice: "Brother Lu, how come it is that Wulu Lao has only returned to Linglong Capital to recuperate for a few days, and you have thought about it day and night, and you have acted in this play of brothers, friends and brothers?"

Xu Liuliu coughed lightly, bowed straight to the Fengchi wooden statue, waited, his eyes lit up, and he said lightly to Wuluhun: "Brother Lu had a flash of inspiration in his dream, and he realized something from the current chaos?"

Without waiting for Wulu Hun to speak, Song Yougu snorted coldly, looking back and forth at the pale and uncertain look on Wulu Hun's face, but after a while, he seemed to know, and Chong Fengchi Mu was like a perfunctory arch of his hand, smiling on the one hand, and sneering on the other: "Wanwang Bodhisattva does not hesitate to be Cihang, a pendulum, the wrist of the prince of Baoben is as usual, scolding the eight poles, and the dragon spirit and tiger are fierce." The voice fell, and he already raised the folding fan, turned his head and left.

The two girls in the Wulu Hun court forced a smile, swept Song Yougu's back, and under embarrassment, it was difficult to choose good words, "This Brother Song is really ...... When I am going to be uncertain, I will add chaos to my meditation. After a pause, Wulu Hun laughed at himself, pursed his lips and ran away, and continued softly: "Repeated strange things, I can't sleep for a long time, and I ...... in the next " The voice did not fall, Wulu Hun could only bury his head in the exercises, and chattered, "Forgive forgiveness, forgive sins." ”

Xu Liuliu heard the battle with the people, and bowed his head again and again, lowered his eyebrows and saw Wulu's legs crossed, and then sat on his knees, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes were closed.

"There are still some tricks that have not been sorted out, and we still need to stop in the Dharma Hall for a while to think about it. If the two girls have nothing to do, can they go to the outer hall for a while?"

After these words fell, Wulu couldn't open his eyes, but he turned around and rushed out of the door again, hugging his fists and asking for it. In this way, after a while, I heard the second daughter's heavy footsteps and left before and after.

Wu Luhun heard the soft sound of the door of the room, immediately took a long breath, covered his face with two palms, and couldn't stop rubbing back and forth; his heart was shocked, ashamed, worried, and angry, and he had mixed feelings. However, it faintly felt that the spring dream came suddenly, the showers went away, and the time of drunken flowers passed in an instant, and he was shameless and secretly melancholy, begging to return to the dream, and reciprocating resume. Thinking like this, Wulu Hun probed his palm from the hot cheeks and touched it down, feeling the slight coldness and numbness in his waist, thinking carefully from the beginning, "snap", hatred gave himself a mouth, and then he snorted lightly, opened his eyelids and looked at each other, but he felt that his eyes seemed to have a lotus root horizontally, broken by two sections, the silk heart was dense, and the fingers were sticky, and it was endless.

Noon that day. The four of them sat around the table and ate in silence.

During the banquet, Wulu Hun and Song Yougu looked at each other, their eyes met for the first time, they lowered their eyebrows, their long chopsticks were tossing, and at the same time they picked up a root of vegetable green and sent it to their mouths, squeaking and chewing.

"Brother Lu, where should we go next?" Xu Liuliu pulled a few grains of rice on the side of the bowl, a little at a loss, and asked softly.

When Wulu heard this, his heart was inexplicably tightened. Half of the leaf stuck to the tongue, and half of it slid into the throat, which immediately choked Wulu's lips open, and he couldn't help but pat his neck with his palm. After drinking two bowls of lily seed mixed bean soup in a row, Fang Gan's vegetable green was finally washed into his abdomen and his life was saved.

"Half of the two-month deadline for returning to Beijing remains. I wondered if I should go to the Four Seas Gang. Wulu clenched his fists, coughed twice, and replied in a deep voice.

When Song Yougu heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, put aside the dishes and chopsticks in his palm, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Although I don't know if that Qian Yanzi has any secrets, and I don't know if he is really a heretic, he is willing to confide in us some secrets; After saying that, he scratched his ears again, and his face was quite full of self-pity and self-pity.

When he heard this, he leaned forward and smiled, "If this is the case, you loach might as well swim to the Kunlun faction and touch the bottom of the female master." A two-pronged approach to get more done with less. ”

Song Yougu's face was cold, the corners of his lips trembled, his tongue was dull and short, and he couldn't say anything, so he had to bury his face in the bowl, and blindly clamped the front dish of air-dried beef tongue. After spending half a moment, Fang put the chopsticks back and was about to put his lips on his lips, but he suddenly noticed that the chopsticks were empty and there was nothing to clip. Blinking his eyebrows, Song Yougu was already holding back his face red, his wrist shook twice, and he immediately abandoned his chopsticks and buried himself in the bowl of mullet egg and mushroom soup.

Xu Liuliu looked at each other with Wenrenzhan, shook his eyebrows and smiled, and said softly: "Now, there are only two places for the Four Seas Gang and the Kunlun Sect to go. Let's go to Chen Zhi's place first, and there is nothing wrong with it. ”

In this way, the four of them agreed, and after the meal, they went back to their rooms to collect their wraps, and then they went to Liu Nansheng's place to say goodbye, and wanted to go down the mountain on the second day, and first go to the southeast and the four seas gang.

Liu Nansheng wanted to stay again and again, and entertain four more people for a few days, but seeing that his intention was determined, it was inconvenient to say more, so he could only keep giving a big gift and turn it upside down to thank Wulu Hun for his great kindness.

Everything has stopped, and it has come to the unitary time.

Wulu Hun wanted to go to bed as soon as possible, so that he could recuperate and recuperate his spirit, so that he could go on the road tomorrow. Unexpectedly, Fang was sleepy, and Xiang Jinwei, who came to Portugal with him, made an urgent report, saying that he had won the Yulu in Beijing and did not dare to delay, so he dared to disturb Wulu Hun to rest. When he entered the room, he hurriedly presented a secret letter from Ji Sha.

Wulu Hun Zhanxin opened his eyes, and after a while, his face was already pale, and he lost his normality, and raised his voice to order Jin Wei to invite the rest of the people to come to each house.

Hearing that the battle had first arrived, he covered his mouth and yawned, carefully distinguishing the five deer expressions, feeling different, constricting his description, pursing his lips and waiting for a cup of tea, but he was finally impatient, and asked crisply: "Brother Lu, why are you so burning your eyebrows?"

Wulu sat quietly on the chair, his face was solemn, he shook his hand and showed the secret letter, but he handed it to the side and left it, swept his eyes into the room, and his eyes gradually darkened, "I'm afraid that tomorrow, you and I don't need to go to the Four Seas Gang anymore." ”

Xu Liuliu's eyes turned slightly, carefully discerning the secret letter, raising his eyebrows, and seeing the head of the five deer jaws. Xu Liuliu pursed his lips slightly, and recited softly word by word:

"Chen Zhi, the leader of the Four Seas Gang, has already returned to Diquan. The flesh is deboned, put into a stone mill, mixed with its blood, and ground into minced meat. There is only one song left, placed on the stone mill, the double canopy is about to crack, and the death is not blind. ”

"The head of the Kunlun faction, Xue, was ashamed, was tortured with a stick, and he also died. When I waited for Jin Wei to arrive, he was still breathing. If you can't save it, you can't see it. The tip of the stick is thin, and it is inserted from its yin to make it empty. It was heavy and slowly falling, and the long stick was turned over and slowly put up. He was in severe pain, condensed his teeth, and committed suicide with his tongue broken. The tip of the back stick is drilled out of one armpit. The internal organs are broken, and the blood is like a river. ”

As soon as these words came out, Xu Liuliu and Wenren covered their mouths and held their breath tiredly; after that, they reached out and shook each other, and with a little effort, they helped each other.

Seeing this, Song Yougu swallowed, his palm trembled slightly, he took the secret letter, swept the paper with the back of his palm, took a deep breath, and recited in a deep voice, "The old man is eager to return to Linglong Beijing, be honest and detailed, and make careful plans." In a hurry, the aftermath continued. ”

As soon as the words fell, the four people in the hall were speechless, and they felt that the secret letter was few words, and the words were shocking. Thinking of the tragic situation described in the letter, everyone seemed to have heard the sound of the two people crying and begging for mercy, and the tip was like a needle. Come to think of it, Chen Zhi and Xue have experienced shame, not the Infernal Purgatory is invisible, and the Immeasurable Ghost King cannot be done.

"First there was Sui riding the wind and breaking his head, and then there was a rich man with a thin body. Coupled with the stone punishment of the thin mountain and the stick punishment of Kunlun, if it is not the reappearance of paganism, who else can make such a bad torture?" Song Yougu couldn't help but grit his teeth, and he folded his fan, which had already pierced the secret letter.

Wait a little, seeing that none of the rest of the people responded, Song Yougu focused on his wrist, and opened the folding fan with a brush, breaking the secret letter into hundreds of pieces and falling suddenly. Everyone lowered their eyebrows, stared fixedly, and did not blink their eyelids, feeling that something was swallowed, and it was difficult to feel the air congestion.

"I'll wait...... Tomorrow we will leave for Linglong Beijing?" Song Yougu coughed dryly, and the folding fan opened and closed, and the murmur could not be stopped.

Wulu raised his neck, raised his palm from the top of his forehead all the way to his lips, and buckled it several times, but it was difficult to say a word.

Shocked all night, the four of them had no sleep, and they were bitter until the fish belly was slightly white, and they were already red and dry, and they lost their hearts.

He ever thought that evil things happened one after another, and it was a coincidence.

The news from Jin Wei is still in his throat, and there is another uninvited guest from the Portuguese Mountain faction, who came uninvited.

This man is more than seven feet tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a slag and blue beard. However, there was no look on his face, and his long shirt was wrinkled and rotten, and he looked like a lost dog. Only the double hooks held in his two hands, there are gold and jade, the forging is fine, and it looks quite golden.

"Cousin, my master...... My master was victimized by the Great Joy Palace and returned to the West. Now, Qinshan has lost my foothold. ”

As soon as the visitor saw that Liu was invincible, he immediately softened his muscles and bones: as soon as his heel slipped, he collapsed to the ground; his double hooks were erected, and he hugged him straight into his arms, pulling his throat and crying.

This person is Liu Nansheng's cousin, and he is also the first disciple of the Three Classics Zongqin Mountain-Liu Songyan.