331, Qinglou
"Thank you, Master. ”
Leaving the two disciples alone, Jiutian had already separated a few zhang from each other, and did not disturb them again, but even so, she was still not at peace.
"Hey, hey. ”
I had expected that someone would not be willing to be lonely in my heart, but Jiutian did not show the slightest surprise: "How?"
"Sister Jiutian, I didn't expect you to have a gentle side. ”
"What nonsense?" the other party's first sentence had already made Jiutian's ears hot, "I'm just too lazy to talk to them so much, so I made this decision, at least I can save the trouble of explaining again in the future." ”
"Yes, yes, a thousand thoughts of slashing Zhu Jiutian will never be moved by the mortal world, but it is extremely short-term, and in a way it has also reached the level of gentleness - I don't know if Sister Jiutian can explain why it suddenly broke out a few days earlier and beat the dozen or so juniors of the family in the east of the city to pieces?"
"If they dare to laugh at my two apprentices in public, that is to say that I lack vision. I'm just going to test what they're capable of. ”
"Hmph, as a result, they will be on the sickbed for the next few days to heal, right?"
"How did I never realize you were so sharp-tongued?"
In just a few words of conversation, someone has been giving him a splitting headache for nine days. Rubbing his temples vigorously, Zhu Jiutian decided to change today's plan, and then walked towards Huo Feiyu and Sun Zicheng: "You only look at the cheats, I'm afraid you will not understand enough, first talk to me about a few tricks, and understand the subtleties of it." ”
The sudden change in plans made the two of them baffled, but just when they were about to ask the reason-
"Shut up, be on guard! This is the basic move of Troubled Times, and you can learn from this move, and you can get a glimpse of the rest of the subtleties through the principle of its moves. Attention!"
As soon as the words fell, the Nine Heavens Fist Palm was divided, and it had already attacked the two who were caught off guard.
"Hey, it's a good match for the big bad guy to save face like this. ”
"Shut up, shut up, don't get in the way of my lesson!"
As Jiutian said, there are five types of killing in troubled times, which are named: people and ghosts have different paths, fairies and demons are scattered, gods and demons are changed, heaven and earth are sad, and all souls are extinguished. Although the number of moves is different, even if they don't use their skills to cooperate, it is enough for Huo Feiyu and Sun Zicheng to deal with it in a hurry, and after nine days of being disturbed by someone in their hearts, their moves are even more difficult to distinguish between priorities and urgency.
"Well, you guys are making good progress today, stay here tonight and continue to improve, if Tang Ling has something for you to do, I will stop it on your behalf. ”
As if to hide his embarrassment, Jiutian coldly threw down such a sentence and left the stargazing tower.
On the way back, the cold poets of the past still did not forget to hypnotize themselves: "Well, getting along with mortals is indeed troublesome. ”
"You're just shy, aren't you?"
"Shut up! Shut up!"
Returning to the Blood Sea stronghold again, Jiutian hadn't taken a few breaths, and a still green voice had stepped forward: "Sister." ”
"Xiao Jing, did you just finish practicing the formation?" Jiu Tian pressed Xiao Jing's head, "In the stronghold, why is Tang Ling missing?"
"Master received a letter saying that someone had asked him out to discuss matters, and he had just taken two of the Shadow Hall seniors out to meet the invitation. Although his temperament has changed greatly, Xiao Jing is still the appearance of the well-behaved little brother in front of Jiutian.
Jiutian couldn't help but be surprised: "Oh, in this Chang'an, there are people who dare to face the wind and cold, who is the other party?"
Xiao Jing hesitated slightly.
Speaking again, he spat out an unexpected name.
"Qixia Fort, Duan Huanshan. ”
In the east of Chang'an City, in front of a luxury "restaurant".
Tang Ling stood here with a mask on her face, but she didn't fit in with the surrounding atmosphere: "Where is this place?"
One of the members of the Absolute Shadow Hall who accompanied him had a strange face, but he finally opened his mouth and answered: "Qianni Tower, it is rumored to be the most famous in Chang'an...... Land of fireworks. ”
Hearing the slightly hesitant explanation, the mask that covered Tang Ling's face couldn't help but tremble.
Then, sneered.
"He actually invited me here for a banquet, Duan Huanshan deserves to be one of the world-famous 'Merry Second Sons'. ”
After the sneer, it was cold. Tang Ling stopped talking, and had already taken a step towards the door of the Qianni Tower, followed by the members of the Absolute Shadow Hall behind him. Although the little guy at the door was shocked by their gloomy aura, he still stepped forward to greet them with a smile on his face, Tang Ling did not show a repulsive attitude, but just asked lukewarmly: "Has the Lord of Qixia Fort Duan Huanshan Fort come here?"
The little guy had already received a notice that the lord of Qixia Fort was going to hold a banquet here today to entertain a distinguished guest, and now after listening to Tang Ling's inquiry, he had already guessed the identity of the person with a mask in front of him. Therefore, he didn't dare to slack off, woke up his spirit, and enthusiastically led Tang Ling into the private room that had already been booked.
When the door opened, Tang Ling only felt an inexplicable smell of erosion in front of him, and then the strong smell of fat powder pierced his nose, which overshadowed the smell of wine and food that had been prepared for a long time.
I only heard a surprise coming: "Haha, Chill Hall Master, I've been waiting around the mountain for a long time." ”
Covered by the mask, Tang Ling did not show his facial features, but he couldn't use his eyesight, and only deduced the identity of the other party based on his breath: "Lord Duanbao?"
At this time, there were already several courtesans sitting beside Huanshan, and Tang Ling noticed herself, and hurriedly stood up and greeted her: "It's here, the master of the cold hall is still here, please sit, don't waste this beautiful scenery." ”
"Good day?"
Tang Ling chewed these four words again, but he didn't excuse himself, his steps stepped away, and he was already sitting on the opposite side of Duan Huanshan. The movements are so smooth that it doesn't seem to be blinded at all. This kind of behavior was commonplace for the members of the Absolute Shadow Hall behind him, but the few courtesans in the private room were all mortals, how could they have ever seen such a skill in treating things with feelings? After showing a little exclamation, one of them had already attached himself to Duan Huanshan's body, and asked coquettishly: "Prince Huanshan, this friend of yours is really powerful, I don't know where it is sacred?" ”
"Hahahaha, I'm afraid that if I tell this person's name, you will be scared. Duan Huanshan raised his hand and landed on the waist of the courtesan, "Let me ask you, in the whole world, how many people do you know with the word 'wind'?"
"Hmph!" the courtesan muttered, "If you talk about this, first of all, it must be the century-old legend Fengyun King, right? After helping Taizong pacify the troubled times, he refused to be added to the court for him to become an official and a knight, and he wandered the world. I heard that he had already transcended the mortal body, so his deeds have only been circulated from time to time in the past hundred years. ”
Duan Huanshan smiled on his face: "Is there only one?"