Standing in the pavilion, looking at the broken wooden sword in his hand, the Zhengyang Daoist was shocked and angry. He used the secret method just now, not to plunder Chen Sanlang's qi, but to take a look at the situation on Chen Sanlang's side and find out what had happened, so that there was a problem with the connection between them.

The wooden sword casts spells, and the thunder punishment is a thunderbolt in the secret method, and the target cannot be resisted.

But this time, the Zhengyang Daoist not only failed, but also suffered a huge backlash, the wooden sword was broken, and he vomited blood.

He closed his eyes tightly, thinking back to the momentary change just now—at the beginning, Yiqiē was going very well and smoothly.

As soon as the spring thunder sounded, it broke through the sky and saw the true nature, but just when it was about to peek clearly, suddenly an ancient book spread, the pages were turned over, and the words on the pages shone brightly, melting the thunder......

How could such a means be possessed by a scholar of the United States?

The Taoist priest's heart fluctuated, countless thoughts were tumbling, chaotic, and he couldn't find an answer. He took a long breath and suppressed thousands of negative feelings. This is the ability to nourish qi for decades, and it will not change in the face of chaos.

In any case, the situation has obviously changed, and there is no time to worry about when and how it happened, and the most important thing is how to stifle it, so that the fattened pig does not escape from the pen.

"I want to escape from the palm of a real person, dreaming!"

Zhengyang Dao Chang gritted his teeth, and his face looked hideous. Sit back on the futon and weigh it carefully:

Chen Sanlang's qi has become the foundation, even if he uses the secret method, he is afraid that it will not be easy to plunder. It was converted into food and provided to the young master Yuan Geshu.

This is an obvious thing. Even the prying eyes are cut off, how can they be taken captive?

Think back to that ancient book. The Taoist priest felt a little frightened, the ancient book had no substance, naturally it would not be a foreign object, it could only be cultivated by Chen Sanlang himself.

"Could it be the legendary Haoran righteousness, Sanli into a book? It's just that he is only a weak crown year, with no experience and no precipitation, how can he be formed?"

Zhengyang Daoist really couldn't think of a reason.

"Raising tigers for trouble, raising tigers for trouble!"

This year. It took a lot of effort to get fat, but when he was raised, the other party knew how to resist, and the knife couldn't be slaughtered.

"Fortunately, this way has other precautions......"

The corners of Zhengyang Dao's mouth outlined a grim sneer, saying that this accident had disrupted many arrangements, which made him feel extremely unhappy.

"But a pig is a pig, no matter how much you resist. I can't become a tiger wolf......"

"This way can feed you, and naturally it can also break your wings and rations, and break the ...... one by one"

Thinking of this, he strode out of the pavilion. Turning out of the formation, he came to the courtyard outside, and ordered the man who served, Song Gang, to take pen and ink.

The Taoist priest wrote hard. wrote five letters in succession and sealed them: "Song Gang." Send these letters out at once, urgently. You should understand. ”

Song Gang's heart sank: "I know below." ”

Hurry up and get busy.

Zhengyang Dao Chang's eyes narrowed, and there was a murderous opportunity: "Let's let you gain weight for a few more days......"

......

Chen Sanlang left the inn, the feeling of palpitations lingered, the tiredness after stubborn and desperate resistance seemed to be swept by the tide, soaking the body and mind, and his legs felt soft.

In such a situation, it is difficult to continue to investigate Xu Jun's whereabouts, and the urgent need is to find an inn to live in and recuperate.

There were many inns nearby, and after a slight pause, Chen Sanlang walked into a small inn close to him.

"Guest, stay in a hotel or eat?"

At this point in time, business was deserted, and the were bored at the counter, when they suddenly saw a guest entering the door, and hurriedly got up to greet them.

Chen Sanlang glanced at her and threw out a silver ingot: "Stay in the hotel, send another table of food to the room, and ask for more meat." ”

The proprietress was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Okay, you go up first and wait, the meal will be ready soon." ”

After that, he reached out and took the silver, twisted his big buttocks, and told Xiao Er to prepare for food.

Rich and easy to do, Chen Sanlang only waited in the room for a quarter of an hour, and Xiao Er brought a steaming meal.

He began to eat, and the food was all palatable, so the wind swept away, and he ate first. After letting Xiao Er clean up, he closed the door, sat on the bed and breathed, recalling the scene when he encountered -

The spring thunder sounded, shaking the soul, and went straight to the mind, which belonged to a magic attack.

Maybe it's not appropriate to say "attack", although the thunder came quickly and loudly, but it felt like there was always some reservation, otherwise it would be impossible to melt the thunder so easily just by flashing in the "Haoran Silk Book". If it's a real attack, it's going to take at least a fight.

Since it wasn't an attack, it was probably a temptation.

Chen Sanlang's heart was bright, and he naturally understood the identity of the caster behind the scenes: since he was planted with a secret method in Nanyang Mansion, there was always a feeling of being peeped at in the dark, like a man's back, which was very uncomfortable. It's just that this feeling doesn't last, anyway, it happens two or three times a month, sometimes clear, sometimes blurry.

And once he is spied on, the silk book will turn the pages to cover it for him.

However, there have never been so many snoops as this one, so strong and rude, completely undisguised.

This should be the other party's awareness, so he had to use thunder means to verify it. After this time, there is no doubt that the Taoist priest must have discovered the truth. In other words, it is impossible for Chen Sanlang to continue to hide his identity and gain benefits.

This will be followed by a stormy attack......

He couldn't help but feel a little worried, he was in the capital, and even if the Yuan family's power swelled again, it would be difficult to reach out now. The key to his roots is in Jing County.

"Fortunately, I have some preparations......

Chen Sanlang thought that there was a little dragon girl in Jing County with Crab and Xiongping, and there was also a free and rich road. Compared with the Yuan family, this strength is of course not enough, but it is impossible for the Yuan family to directly open the armor to slaughter and sweep. In any case, he is also a lifter, and if he can pass the exam, he will be a jinshi.

Jinshi's family, but it's so easy to copy?

Even if the Yuan family turned their hands into clouds and rained in Yangzhou, they had to have some scruples.

Chen Sanlang's heart was slightly calm, and he gradually sank down. The silk book emerges, erects in the mind world, and begins to do the homework to restore the spiritual body.

I don't know how long it took, but when I opened my eyes, I saw that it was dark outside the window, and it was night. He jumped out of bed and went downstairs to order food.

Pedal Pedal Ped

There was a sound of stairs, and someone was coming upstairs. This person was slender, clearly a young woman, but she wore a huge hat on her head, and the brim of her hat was so low that she couldn't see her face clearly.

Chen Sanlang's heart moved, and he couldn't help but take a few more looks.

"Look at what to see, and then look at gouging out your eyes!"

Sharp and crunchy.

When Chen Sanlang heard this, he was stunned.

The woman looked up, revealing half of her delicate and infinite face, and when she saw that it was him, she couldn't help but be stupid. (To be continued......)