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The wind swept a large dark cloud, shrouded in the sky, brewing and fermenting, and it seemed that a heavy rainstorm was coming.

The storm was coming, and the farmers hurriedly packed up and ran home.

In the side courtyard of the leisurely view, a new kennel was built, about three feet high and one foot wide. The kennel was not inhabited by a dog, but by a strong wolf with shiny fur.

Wolf demon.

Compared to its unusually large body, this kennel is a little more narrow.

Chen Sanlang put forward an opinion on this: "Taoist priest, you are abusing animals by doing this. ”

Xiaoyao scoffed: "What do you know, this kennel is carved with a formation, which can gather the vitality of heaven and earth, and it is the most suitable for it to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon." ”

Chen Sanlang took a closer look, and sure enough, he found that a skylight the size of a bowl had opened on the top of the small house. But in this case, the question arises again, what if it rains?

The Taoist priest disagreed: "If you can't even get a little rain, what kind of demon is it?"

It could be seen that he had the intention to hone the wildness of this wolf demon. Although the wolf demon surrendered, there must still be unwilling thoughts in his heart. What Xiaoyao learned is passed down from Laoshan to the descendants, and of course it will not be passed on to the wolf demon. As for the little dragon girl, I'm sorry, it's basically all water cheats.

Tea sets were set up in the room, and the two of them sat and drank tea while they were free.

The Taoist priest suddenly spoke: "Scholar, we have been fighting hard for a while, I am afraid that we have alarmed Hebo." He will definitely not be able to sit still, and he will definitely come to the door. ”

The stakes are at stake, and this is a matter of course. The employees under his command are all surnamed "Chen". If Jingjiang Hebo is still indifferent in this section, he is a fool. And or stupid.

Chen Sanlang frowned: "What kind of cultivation is this Wuhebo?"

The Taoist priest touched his chin and replied honestly: "I can't beat it." ”

The stakes are high. You can't talk about deception, otherwise when things come, you will only suffer yourself.

"What then?"

The Taoist priest rolled his eyes: "Isn't there still you, I have calculated, all of them are put into battle, or they can fight." ”

Chen Sanlang's sword left a deep impression on him. Electrifying flint, decisive killing, very Shushan sword fairy style. However, there are some differences.

Chen Sanlang smiled wryly: "I can't do it." ”

"Why?"

The Taoist priest was surprised.

Chen Sanlang briefly explained the reason for the incident.

When the Taoist priest heard this, he couldn't make a sound, and sighed faintly for a long time: "If you have gains, you will have losses." ”

In the early stage of the "Haoran Silk Book", it is necessary to absorb the resources of fame and fame and turn them into one's own use, but on the other hand, fame itself is a kind of cage. The emperor is the supreme ruler of the world's meritorious system, and if a scholar examines his fame and obtains glory, he has to work for the emperor.

This is the relationship between the monarch and the minister. above any other relationship.

The king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die, that's what he said.

What is recorded in the "Book of Haoran Silk" is different. He said: "The people are the most important, the society is secondary, and the monarch is light"; he also said: "The king has had it." When the word is made. If you use it, you can use it, and if you don't use it, you will waste it. It is said to follow the way and not follow the king".

Such a concept is contrary to the monarchy. In the eyes of the emperor, he is a rebellious minister and a thief. Therefore, with the addition of fame, there will be a backlash, and the golden dragon qi instinctively became suspicious, and he attacked and suppressed the ancient book.

"Then it's no problem......"

Xiaoyao was a little annoyed: Wu Hebo came to the door at any time, but it was not child's play.

"There is no way to go. ”

"You're calm. ”

Chen Sanlang smiled: "Don't forget, I am a distinguished guest of Longjun, and I once went to Longcheng for a banquet." ”

When the Taoist priest heard this, he immediately came to his senses: If this name is used well, maybe it can really come in handy.

Bang!

The sky exploded with thunder, and the rain poured down, and the sky and the earth were vast. Raindrops the size of soybeans crackled down on the heads and heads, crackling the leaves in the mountains.

It's raining heavily.

At this time, both farmers and village builders have taken refuge in their houses to avoid the rain.

A black umbrella suddenly appeared on the path, and the person under the umbrella was about fifty years old, with white skin and no beard. Dressed like a Confucian student, but his facial features seem to be a eunuch in the palace.

He walked alone, braving the heavy rain, slowly coming from the side of the Jing River, passing through the lush fields, through the pine forests at the foot of the mountain, along the sheep's intestine path, step by step, and finally standing in front of the main gate of Xiaoyaoguan.

"Whew......"

The wolf demon in the kennel in the side yard felt some kind of terrifying aura, as if a catastrophe was coming, and suddenly became cramped and uneasy, if it wasn't for the ban on the free rich road, he would have broken through the kennel and fled with his life.

Guannei Xiaoyao Fudao heard the call of the wolf demon, and also heard the fear contained in the call, and couldn't help but tighten his face.

When I raised my head, I saw a black umbrella passing through the front yard, walking slowly and rhythmically, and when I arrived at the door, I put away the umbrella and revealed the people below.

The man grinned, full of white teeth: "Oh, it's all here." ”

Inexplicably, when the Taoist priest saw his smile, he only felt a palpitation in his heart, and a cold breath rose from his spine to his head, as if this was not a human, but a bloodthirsty beast.

"Can I come in and have a cup of tea?"

The uninvited guest smiled harmlessly, very kindly.

Xiaoyao Fudao was so nervous that both palms were sweaty.

Chen Sanlang said slowly: "Please come in, please sit, please drink tea." ”

said the word "please" three times in a row, but his attitude did not show cringe and fear.

The man praised: "What a champion, he really has courage." ”

With that, walk over and sit down.

Chen Sanlang reached out and poured him a cup of tea, the tea rippling, and the heat wafted with the fragrance.

Seeing this, a heart slowly settled, and in shame, he launched a ruthless attack: scholars are not afraid, they are afraid of a bird, and it is a big deal that people die in the sky......

Taking a sip of tea, the man said leisurely: "Everyone understands people, so don't talk nonsense." The surname of the Sprinkle family is Wu, which is the local Duanjing River Hebo. ”

Speaking of this, he looked at Xiaoyaofu and said: "Your Excellency is a single disciple of Laoshan Mountain, many years ago, I forgot what year it was, and Wu had some intersection with Songyuezi of your faction. Well, he's your master?"

"Not bad. ”

Xiaoyao nodded, and rejoiced in his heart: Could it be that the master has a friendship with him?

I'm not afraid of death, but I'm not in a hurry to die, no.

Wu Hebo said: "That's good, that time many years ago, Song Yuezi rewarded Wu with a demon talisman, and it seems that someone has repaid this debt." ”

As soon as I heard this, the white of my eyes was about to roll out again.

Chen Sanlang looked straight: "Wu Hebo, are you here to turn over old accounts?"

"Huh?"

As if he was enraged, Wu Hebo's eyes were shining, his face was hideous, and he had a fierce face that chose people to devour.

Bang!

As if echoing, the thunder in the sky rolled, and one explosion after another. (To be continued......) u