Chapter 154: An Outcast
Cold light, cold.
Cold moon, round.
The gloomy atmosphere and hazy moonlight suppress the northern suburbs of Chang'an, stretching for hundreds of miles of maple forests. The mountains and forests are silent, the barren grass is silent, and the remaining spring cicadas are poignant, singing from time to time. With the sound of steady footsteps, the sound came and fell, and the ethereal spirit here was gradually pierced.
Raft...
Looking at the majestic body that is gradually approaching.
At the northernmost end of Tai Chi Square, the long-eyebrow Taoist in the center gently took seven steps forward with a light brush.
No joy, no worries. Not stupid, not angry.
There was only one look on his frosty face, which was calm. It's a little weirdly calm, just like a monk who sees through the life and death of Hongchen, quiet as water, and level as realm.
Dead.
"Cut..."
The comer was contemptuous and disdainful.
Xia Yuan glanced at the long-eyebrow Daoist who walked out, and then glanced at the seven cold Daoists behind him, all of them were just glances, and they were all slanted eyes with disdain. Immediately after, he raised his head slightly, and his gaze followed the majestic main hall building, all the way up, staring at the top of the eaves, under the cold moon, the two people.
"Oops~"
Laugh.
There was a hint of a smile in his eyes, and he fixed on the face of the heroic female general.
"Ouch, ouch, isn't this Tiance's little girl's skin? Tut-tut, come, raise your chin and let my brother see. ”
“......”
A cold wind blows...
Comical.
In tonight's big play, the first opening sentence was spit out of Xia Yuan's mouth so casually. It was unexpected by everyone, but not expected. Because, the dog's mouth can't spit out ivory, which is Xia Yuan's unique temperament. If he says something normal at this time, it will be something to be surprised.
However, for Xia Yuan's teasing opening remarks, the female soldier general directly closed her eyelids, and when it was a gust of breeze, she was too lazy to take a look at it or pay attention to it.
"Cut, why are you pretending to be cold? It's boring, I haven't seen you for so many years, and I can't bear to talk twice?" Xia Yuan teased again.
“......”
The female military general still didn't answer, as if she couldn't hear Xia Yuan's words at all, and her expression didn't change at all.
However, the black-clothed Taoist standing not far from her was a little surprised. This surprise came from Xia Yuan's last sentence just now. At the moment when the words came out, the female general, the palm of the gun shrank slightly, as if her heart was touched...
However, for this scene, this Taoist only saw it in his eyes and did not say anything.
It's still quiet.
"Da..."
The man has arrived.
Xia Yuan walked down the stone steps and stepped into the Tai Chi Square.
At this time, the upper and lower sides were separated by more than 300 zhang, and their expressions were extraordinarily flat. There is no imaginary wind and the sky is cracking, only the evening wind carries a few wisps of green sand, slowly drifting by...
"It's boring. ”
Seeing that the female general had not replied, Xia Yuan didn't plan to continue to talk about himself, so he hastily ended this paragraph, the boring opening monologue.
He shifted his gaze back to the long-eyebrow Taoist who had walked into the square. With a thick disdain, he looked carefully: "You are Xu Song, right?"
"Sha..."
Didn't reply.
Holding the dust with one hand, it drooped slowly, and his eyes looked coldly at the comer, and the old man with long eyebrows was like the female general on the eaves, and he did not speak.
It's cold again...
"Damn..."
"One or two are dumb?"
“......”
No matter what Xia Yuan said, no one answered him in the audience.
The quiet warbler is gloomy and gloomy, as if except for Xia Yuan, there are all living dead here, just looking at it.
At the same time, Xia Yuan's ruffian aura brought some noise.
It can be seen that he really doesn't like the boring atmosphere now. And the main reason is that his arrogant ruffian nature cannot be publicized, and his lines that have been prepared for a long time cannot be reasonably said.
"Your grandmother's legs, a bunch of stupid two-fold sons..."
Spit on a word, Xia Yuan shook his head helplessly, put one hand on his waist, and pointed at the long-eyebrow old man with the other, and said with a big grin: "You, you stupid..."
"Do you know, why were you sent by the Pure Yang Palace to escort your Heavenly Maiden?"
The words are blunt, because there is no foreplay, it seems extremely abrupt.
As he spoke, Xia Yuan's gaze crossed the elder Dao of Changmei and swept to the seven Daoists standing side by side behind him.
"Because, you are an outcast who has been prepared for a long time.
Do you know what it means to be an outcast? It's used to give people a footbreak, like now..."
Eyes retract and move back to their original places.
Xia Yuan then stopped. Between the squares, the north and south gathered together, looked at each other and stood together, one mocking and the other cold.
The Taoist still doesn't speak.
Xia Yuan paused, stiffened, and then said bluntly: "Out of the immortals, enter Yueyang." Cooperate with Yu Guanchuan and hunt the Seven Star Courtyard. forced the juniors to solve the game, and took the opportunity to hide the sword and sneak attack. The ultimate goal of all these things is that the one behind you wants you to die at my hands.
Do you know these ways, you stupid?"
“......”
Know...
Obviously, all the Taoists here, and even everyone, know that the answer to this question is yes.
Because, from beginning to end, after Xia Yuan finished speaking, everyone in the audience did not change a trace of expression. Maybe today, maybe earlier, as for when they knew the answer, it's not known...
But, they know for sure.
This Xu Song is an abandoned son who is ready to sacrifice.
Call...
The evening breeze gradually condensed with dark clouds, and the cold moon in the sky had obscured half of his face. As long as the north-facing evening breeze is a little stronger, it won't be long before there will be no more light here.
"Do you know?" Xia Yuan asked again.
“......”
Still silent, quiet.
Chirp...
Ever since Xia Yuan stepped into this Taoist temple, there was only one voice here, and that was his own voice. Lonely, empty, and powerless, this feeling is like a punch that has been accumulating for a long time, hitting the cold cotton hard, making people feel unsteady.
And, the situation here at this time. Just as the village chief once expected, "silence is better than sound, and sound is empty." This is a small plot to disturb the enemy, and it is to seek an aura to deter the enemy. It's actually not that difficult to break. Before Xia Yuan left the village, the village chief said a word of advice to him...
That is: "As a last resort, when there is no sound." The force breaks through a thousand jun, and Kyushu is like a step!"
This counts, this is the moment, the time of silence!
But
Is it really good to start fighting without saying a word?
At least, it doesn't fit Xia Yuan's temperament.
Call...
The evening breeze here is inexplicable. Blowing through the dark clouds in the sky, it also blew the tips of Xia Yuan, and finally blew the Taoist, the long eyebrows under the two foreheads. The white silk is black, and it can be vaguely seen that this Taoist is much older than when he was in Yueyang...
Nothing is still nothing. Only the cold eyes poured out the cold calm.
"I'll ask you one last time, do you know?"
Ga...
The drooping palms of the hands slowly clenched into fists, the eyelids sank, and the ruffian color gradually became restrained. Those who are familiar with Xia Yuan will know that at this moment, this ruffian is on the verge of anger. If he is really angry, there must be only one consequence.
Dead person...
"Bang..."
The black-clothed Taoist on the eaves of the main hall picked up an iron rope and wrapped it around the wrist holding the sword. His eyes didn't look at Xia Yuan, the person he was looking at was two feet away from his side, the sonorous female general.
"He's going crazy. ”
"Yes..."
On the other side, I don't know when, the female general's eyelids have opened. And the silver spear in his hand was lifted for seven points at some point. At this moment, the person she was looking at was Xia Yuan. Therefore, what she said just now, the person she was referring to could naturally only be Xia Yuan.
The Taoist did not reply, it should be said that he did not have time to reply. Just a moment after the female army said the five words...
That's it!
Suddenly!
"Silly, I'm asking you!"
"Sew!!"
"Son!!"
A roar suddenly erupted!
The roar was so loud that it was a wild beast roaring in the world. There was a sound, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the breeze on all sides turned violently. Thousands of birds suddenly flew away in the mountains and forests in all directions, and insects and beasts crawled. A domineering spirit of the king who looks down on the common people suddenly burst here.
And that's not all...
At the same time as Xia Yuan roared, his fists collapsed, and a faint red light flickered and instantly covered his whole body. The red glow is not dazzling, but anyone here can truly feel the terrifying energy aura it contains.
After this moment, above the red mang, behind Xia Yuan!
The phantom of a giant red elephant that grew a hundred feet tall appeared. This giant elephant is the real horror! Not to mention the breath, just in front of the elephant's head, the two tusks like iron towers are enough to make people feel extremely frightened! Not to mention its terrifying size and hideous elephant face...
"The pinnacle of the king is the ultimate, one step away from the saint. ”
The black-clothed Taoist standing on the eaves couldn't help but show a hint of surprise when he looked at this terrifying giant elephant that was almost as tall as himself. It's just that what surprised him was not this giant elephant, but the strength that Xia Yuan showed at this time. There is a certain discrepancy between this and the letter sent earlier...
However, at this moment, there is no one who will bother with his surprise. I saw that after Xia Yuan roared, the ruffian aura on his body disappeared. His eyes were slightly red, his lips were flat, and a slight anger gradually appeared.
He slowly raised his right hand and gathered up three inches above his waist. The red light on his body gradually converged in his punch, becoming more intense:
"You want to die?"
"Poof!"
The sword is unsheathed...
This Taoist, who has been silent for so long, finally responded at this moment.
However, he did not respond with words, but with a hidden sword hidden in the dust. After Xia Yuan finished asking, the elder elder with long eyebrows, who was standing alone in Tai Chi Square, suddenly flicked his wrist and shook a cold light from the sheath!
The sword, drooping and pointing to the ground. Lao Dao didn't make a move, nor did he speak, he just responded to Xiahou's question with one action.
That's the battle!
Call...
The breath stirred up a strong wind, and the wind disturbed the evening breeze. The evening breeze dragged the dark clouds above the nine heavens. The cold moon is now only a ray of ghostly light.
Airplanes...
Under the dim light, the silver spear was slowly lifted by her master, and the head of the spear was pointed directly at the terrifying giant elephant behind Xia Yuan.
"Bang..."
Next to the silver spear, the huge heavy sword was also held by the black-clothed veteran. The focus of his gaze was three inches below the female general's wrist.
are all waiting...