Chapter 15
Chu Yi should know some of the past of the three ghosts of the Duan family, so although he lost the help of Yongtian Shunshan, with the support of the three ghosts of the Duan family, Chu Yi of the Variety Silver Fox became arrogant again. Pen~Fun~ Pavilion www.biquge.info saw Chu Yi snort heavily, as if he was venting his resentment that Chuan Tian looked down on him before, and said happily: "Sect Master! The third elder of the Duan clan told you to let Lie Zhentian hand over the throne of the sect leader within half a month, otherwise, he will definitely die without a place to be buried!"
When it came to the words "Teach the Young Sect Master", Chu Yi deliberately bit the words very strongly, full of irony.
Chuantian turned his head, looked at Zhang Yan with a smile, and said casually: "Please ask Brother Zhang to tell the Duan family about the dead dog's leg for the family teacher, what Lie Zhentian is most excited about is the intimidation and threat from the death of others." ”
This is the way of giving back to the other.
Zhang Zhan naturally nodded, and said proudly: "Duan's doglegs, what Liezhentian is most excited about is the intimidation and threat from the death of others!"
Chuantian frowned, and said deliberately unhappily: "Why don't you add the word 'death'?"
Zhang Yan slapped his forehead and added, "Duan's dead dog legs!"
Chuantian smiled at Zhang Yan and said, "Brother Zhang is really interesting!"
Zhang Remnant was pretending to be a tiger, and when he was still complacent, Ye Ranchen gently patted Zhang Remnant's shoulder and shook his head slightly at Zhang Remnant. Although Zhang Yan didn't know why, he was not stupid enough to ask on the spot. Therefore, Zhang Yan nodded and made an understanding expression.
Although Zhang Chuan didn't understand anything.
Chuantian opened his mouth again: "The three of them came from thousands of miles away to hide from the little aunt, and naturally they want to capture Chuan Mou alive, which not only makes the family teacher throw a mouse taboo, but also makes a miraculous contribution to the little aunt." However, the little aunt is now in a hidden place in Changbai Mountain, at the important juncture of life and death retreat, but there is only a 'one-armed old man' protector by her side. Didn't the three of them ever think that maybe the old man was a secret pawn of the family teacher?"
The bodies of the three ghosts of the Duan clan shook at the same time, and their faces immediately became as ugly as they were.
Chuantian seemed to be very satisfied, and then shook his head with a smile and said, "The three of you are too worried! This is just a little joke between Chuantian and the three of you." The three ghosts of the Duan clan said at the same time: "Then why do you know so clearly?" Chuan Tian said indifferently: "What the three of you are thinking and what you want to do, you can't hide it at all!"
The three ghosts of the Duan clan lost their voice and said, "Mind Meditation Technique!"
Chuantian said: "It's just a small skill of carving insects, why do you need to do this." As if he was playing with a mouse, Chuantian smiled again: "However, maybe it is really the news delivered by the 'one-armed old man' for the tutor." ”
The faces of the three ghosts of the Duan clan fell again.
The secret methods of the Demon Gate are endless, and some are even unheard of. Like the "Mind Meditation Technique" in Chuantian's mouth, Zhang Chuan had never heard of it before. However, as the name suggests, and the fact that Chuantian expresses it very clearly, it is not difficult to understand that this is a method that can see through people's hearts. Having said that, from Zhang Yan's experience of contact with Chuantian, he really feels that Chuantian can always tell what he is thinking.
The soft light of the morning sun sprinkled on Chuantian's side face, especially the bridge of Chuantian's nose was extraordinarily high. Looking closely, Chuantian's eyelashes are also quite long, which is afraid to make all beauty-loving women go crazy with jealousy. The black suit also contrasted his marble-like transparent cheeks even fairer. A flawless handsome face, a unique temperament that is free and uninhibited, and a strategic wisdom pearl in hand. Zhang Yan suddenly felt that the future transmission of heaven must be very remarkable.
Just looking at the three words that are difficult to distinguish between the innocent and the false, the three ghosts of the Duan family are not in retreat, and they are at a loss, which can be seen.
Chuantian continued: "The three of them have the same mind, so the power of joining forces is unparalleled in the world. Those who can achieve this achievement rely on are only a few sideways derived from the art of contemplating the mind. The world can break the three who join forces, and the legend must be among them, I don't know if the three believe it or not?"
The three ghosts of the Duan clan may not have noticed that the three of them did not maintain the same movements, but subconsciously looked at each other. Apparently faith has been shaken and it is no longer possible to keep the same mind.
After a long time, the three ghosts of the Duan clan reacted, slowly held their breath and concentrated, and after recovering the state of mind of the same qi and branches, they said at the same time: "The contemplation technique is not a martial art at all! Chuantian, you let my holy gate's broad and profound exercises not practice, but instead put the cart before the horse to practice such useless evil arts! Wait until the young lady is out of the customs, and see how long you can still be arrogant!"
The words of the three ghosts of the Duan clan are actually no longer imposing, although the tone is still imposing, but it can be regarded as a disguised acquiescence to the fact that the heavens can break their joint power. So in the end, I had to rely on the "Miss" in my mouth to bring back a little face, giving people the feeling that it was just an unwilling hard mouth. You must know that the master competes, the momentum is the most important, and I will retreat and advance. The three ghosts of the Duan clan naturally understood this truth, and it was by no means wise to force it under this circumstance, and it was tantamount to seeking a dead end.
Therefore, Chuantian didn't look at the three ghosts of the Duan family anymore, but smiled at Chu Yi and said, "What did Old Mr. Chu say just now? ”
Chu Yi really shot himself in the foot at this time, looked at the three ghosts of the Duan family, it was obvious that the three ghosts of the Duan family were silent, and naturally cursed in his heart, but he could only say: "Please pass on the young sect master to believe that it was just an accident just now!"
This time, the "Young Sect Master" is absolutely the same on the outside and on the outside, and his words are heartfelt.
Chuan Tianjing took out a jasper hairpin from his arms and stretched out his slender and white palm. On Chuantian's palm, I saw that the hairpin was green, faintly transparent, without impurities, obviously a high-grade product, and it was worth a lot. Chuantian smiled and said: "Chuan has a maid, at the cost of her life, Ling Zai promised her - if one day, Mr. Chu really met Chuan by chance, Chuan will use this hairpin to take Chu Lao's life." Of course, Chuan would never take the initiative to find Chu Lao's whereabouts. Since meeting is fate, I don't know what other last words Chu Lao has?"
Chu Yi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said, "I don't want to die." ”
As soon as Chu Yi's words fell, Zhang Yan saw that Chu Yi's eyebrows were nailed with jasper hairpins.
Chu Yi's expression was forever fixed at this moment, there was no pain, no fear, only a little surprise and compromise when he said "I don't want to die" just now.
A line of blood flowed down from the end of the hairpin, and with a "plop" sound, Chu Yi's body fell to the water, with a touch of beautiful ripples, sank to the bottom of the water, and disappeared. Since then, there is no such person as Chu Yi in the rivers and lakes, and some are just the past in his mouth.
This kind of deep water and far away in the open space is really an excellent place to kill people.
The three ghosts of the Duan clan widened three pairs of eyes, staring at Chuantian's slender and clean palm, their faces full of disbelief.
The hairpin, as if it had penetrated space, did not have any flight trajectory at all, and appeared directly at the center of Chu Yi's eyebrows. The key is also that Chuantian does not have any action at all.
You must know that the issuance of the hidden weapon, true qi is naturally the most critical, but it still needs to rely on the relaxation of the wrist and fingers to complete the whole process. If it weren't for the jasper hairpin on Chuantian's spread palm that disappeared out of thin air, perhaps the onlookers would have thought that there was another master in the secret, holding the exact same hairpin and ending Chu Yi.
Everyone was stunned to see Chuantian's unmoved, open-stretched palm, until the beautiful palm hung naturally on Chuantian's side again.
Deathly tranquility.
I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's a white horse in the blink of an eye, or maybe it's centuries like the vicissitudes of life. Zhang Chuan came back to his senses, and after calming his breathing, he coughed deliberately twice and said, "Chu Yi doesn't seem to have time to say any last words. Chuantian shrugged his shoulders indifferently, his movements were natural, chic and good-looking: "Please believe that Brother Zhang is here, it was really just an accident just now." ”
In the cabin, the rest of the passengers finally walked out, stretching their waists and yawning, enjoying the refreshing fresh air of the new morning, unaware that they had just escaped a catastrophe and continued to live in a confused and ordinary way.