Chapter Twelve: Old Friend Thousand Faces Langjun
There is Emei in Xishu, and the sword mountain is in Xishu, and the world knows Emei, but does not know that there is a sword mountain.
Mount Emei and Jianshan are also old enemies, once the two fought for the sword of Xishu, and no one of the latter two could help anyone, but Emei has self-knowledge, above the sword, Jianshan is well deserved, and the sword of Xishu is headed by Jianshan.
Emei is known to the world, but Jianshan is hidden in the world, and no one knows that Jianshan Kendo has reached that level, but there is one person who should understand.
That is Wang Xiaoxiao, a fourteenth-generation inheritance disciple of Xishu Jianshan, nicknamed Qianmian Langjun, who likes Sichuan opera to change his face, and has a strange treasure on his body, sticking to his face, covering his face with one hand, that is another appearance, sometimes a ghost, sometimes a man and a woman, so he is called Qianmian Lang.
There was a person, with a thin figure, unkempt, scattered hair, and a long sword pinned to his waist, the scabbard was light, and the hilt was full of dust, and it could be seen that this sword had not been used for a long time.
This person has a strange appearance, a very human appearance, a red face and a long beard, and a Guan Gong face, not angry and arrogant.
This person behaved strangely, and when he met someone, he asked, "Do you know Lin Sanzheng?" "Whenever the prisoner was angry, he ran faster than a rabbit and did not hurt him in the slightest.
"Lin Sanzheng is not very good, and no one in this prison knows him. "The King of Thousand Faces Lang is small, Guan Gong with a red face, walking all over the prison, and every time he hits a wall, it does not prevent him from finding Lin Sanzheng's determination.
"However, it is also in line with his style, waiting for that blockbuster time!"
"Chinese clown, are you looking for Lin Jun?" the black strong man walked out and asked Qianmian.
Seeing foreign friends speaking Chinese, Wang Xiaoxiao was a little surprised, and quickly said: "No, I'm sorry, I'm looking for Lin Sanzheng, not Lin Jun, you and I are not the same person." ”
Nick shook his head, clasped his hands between his chest, and said with his eyebrows: "His current nickname is Lin Jun, and in the future, this name will spread throughout the entire martial arts." ”
"Huh?"
The red-faced Guan Gong lost his voice and didn't understand this passage very much.
Nick suddenly realized something, his face was full of remorse, and he whispered to himself: "Suffer, I actually said Lin Jun's ambitions, I don't know if this person is an enemy, and whether it will pose a threat to Lin Jun." ”
When Wang Xiaoxiao heard this, he was even more confused and incomprehensible.
"You're Lin Jun's friend, right?" asked Nick nervously and expectantly.
"Should... Sort of......" Wang Xiaoxiao was not sure at this time whether the Lin Sanzheng he was talking about was the same person as Lin Jun in the black man's mouth.
"That's fine, come with me, I'll take you to meet him. Nick nodded, believing Wang Xiaoxiao, but also felt that Wang Xiaoxiao was not a threat, he had been observing him for a long time just now, and he didn't find much ability.
Wang Xiaoxiao hesitated, this black man was extremely unreliable, could he follow him to find Lin Sanzheng?
But there is no clue about where Lin Sanzheng is, and it doesn't hurt to follow him.
......
The young man's mind was confused, and he wandered for a long time, and finally settled down, ran the self-cultivation method, and meditated and cultivated.
There was a sound of footsteps, rushing towards him, Lin San was putting away his cultivation, tensing his nerves.
"Lin Jun, there are your friends. Nick took Wang Xiaoxiao and found Lin Sanzheng.
"Hey, the makeup off your face?" Nick turned around and saw that the red-faced Guan Gong did not exist on the face of Qianmian, and a delicate, picturesque face appeared, which made Nick scratch his head.
"I forgot to tell you, I'm a trickster. Wang Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, looked up at the young man, the two looked at each other, and Nick, who was full of confusion on the side, made the two laugh.
"Old friend, long time no see. Wang Xiaoxiao approached and stood in front of Lin Sanzheng, the former lowered his head slightly, raised his eyes and looked down at the young man.
Lin Sanzheng relaxed his nerves, smiled peacefully, and said, "Fortunately, I know this face, otherwise I wouldn't have recognized you as a ruthless person." ”
"Then when we meet in the future, I will treat you with this face. ”
"Then I'm really honored to be able to possess a face of the legendary Thousand Faces Langjun, I think I can apply for a patent, and no one can see this face in front of you in the future, otherwise it will be infringement. Lin Sanzheng said with a solemn expression and half-jokingly.
"Then you have to hurry up, don't be too late to be preempted by others. Wang Xiaoxiao is also very cooperative.
When the two look at each other, they can be regarded as the atmosphere between friends, and the jokes are rigorous.
Lin Sanzheng looked at each other expectantly and asked, "Is this your true face?"
Senmian replied in the affirmative, "No." ”
Lin Sanzheng said in frustration: "I want to see your true appearance, is it as others have rumored, you are a bewitching and beautiful man who looks against the sky." ”
"That's disappointing you, don't show it!" The Thousand Faces Lang Wang Xiao smiled and refused, leaving no room for Lin Sanzheng.
"That's a pity..."Lin Sanzheng sighed faintly, and he didn't ask reluctantly.
"I heard just now that you have a nickname now, called Lin Jun, which is very good, and it sounds elegant and vulgar. ”
"Huh... Well, this one was also acquired in my spare time, and all in all, it sounded much better than my old nicknames, didn't it?"
Wang Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "It's good, it's good, but in comparison, your previous nickname is more impressive, forest thief, isn't it?"
"That's true. ”
was asked by Wang Xiaoxiao, Lin Sanzheng did not get angry, but accepted it humbly, after all, the two are really friends.
"Forest thief, the little fairy of Emei is here. Wang Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows and said sneakily.
"As expected, I'm not surprised, everyone else is here, right?" Lin Sanzheng nodded.
"It's coming, your enemies should account for most of it, after all, there are very few people like me who stoop down to make friends with you. "Wang Xiaoxiao is not modest at all.
"I think it's nice to have friends with a guy like me. Lin Sanzheng is also self-aware.
"Zhao Shusheng said, you should hide, the aura here is very good for the cultivation of monks, it is good for you to cultivate here, don't get involved, at the worst you can still save your life and avoid this catastrophe. ”
Lin Sanzheng shook his head, sighed, and said, "It's not easy to talk about not letting me get involved." ”
"Indeed, in our line of work, at such times, we cannot be separated. Wang Xiaoxiao thought so.
"What can we do?"
Lin Sanzheng was stunned and couldn't let go.
"Don't forget that I also have a confidential identity, your memory is not so bad, right?" Wang Xiaoxiao was slightly angry, as if he had been neglected, and questioned Lin Sanzheng.
"Okay, okay, I still remember, Shushan... The number one thief. Lin Sanzheng stammered, in fact, he didn't want to speak, but under Wang Xiaoxiao's scrutinizing gaze, it was still difficult to blurt out.
"Count you as acquaintances!" Wang Xiaoxiao was very satisfied and smiled happily.
"I told you a long time ago, since I was a child, I have been determined to become a thief who walks the world, is loyal and courageous to accompany me, rob the rich and help the poor!" Wang Xiaoxiao said with deep pride.
"The origin of the dramatic change of face in Xishu Sichuan is a righteous thief named Bei Rong, who was pursued by officers and soldiers, and then used this method to change his face to get out, which changed his face and became famous for centuries. In order to make a unique face-changing treasure, I spent a lot of effort and begged the master for half a month to make a kaleidoscopic face for me, so I got the name of Thousand Faces Lang. So, you are a thief, and I am also a thief, both in one line. ”
Lin Sanzheng didn't speak, just nodded, he didn't know how many times he had heard this story.
"But the difference is that I am a righteous thief, only to rob the rich and help the poor, you are a dog thief! Wang Xiaoxiao looked at Lin Sanzheng with a contemptuous expression, and that look, like justice facing evil, was opposite to each other.
Lin Sanzheng was dull and his face was dark, but he was also a person who had experienced it, and he didn't confront Wang Xiaoxiao.
"Then what are you going to do, it won't be long before the strongest foundation building monks in the world will follow, and we in Huaxia are not sure enough to win the supreme treasure, you are alone, and there is no chance of winning. Wang Xiaoxiao said.
"No way, after the thief old man leaves, he left me with something, this thing seems to have a thief nature, and I will not give up this time. ”
"What is it?" Wang Xiaoxiao was nervous when he heard it, and his eyes were smart.
"It's nothing, it's just a broken thing. Lin Sanzheng regretted it very much and said perfunctorily.
"Impossible, the treasures left by the master are definitely not mortal, don't want to hide them in front of me, the master said that if possible, you will also accept me as an apprentice, that is to say, I have the same relationship with you, and the objects left by the master must be divided into half of me!" Wang Xiaoxiao caught it, and even the various deeds in the past were moved out one by one, and it was not easy to let go of Lin Sanzheng.
Lin Sanzheng regretted it a lot, and only blamed himself for talking too much, and this Wang Xiaoxiao heard the news.
"Master bullshit, he's just a thief old man, how good the rags left behind can be, don't be entangled, I won't give it. ”
No matter what, Lin San will not hand over the objects left by the old man, it doesn't matter whether the things left by the old man are treasures or not, but the feelings of more than ten years that can't be given out.
The Thousand Faces Lang Wang Xiaoxiao still didn't let go, and the desire for the things left by the old man was really not a little bit or two, and he said meanly: "Lin Dog Thief, Lin Dog Thief! I am still your fellow disciple, you are hiding the master's treasure like this, do you think it is good?"
"I'm not your brother, and I'm not in the same class as you. ”
"Okay, you guy, a beast-hearted guy, for your own selfishness, you dare to disobey the master's will and his old man's will, you must hand over this thing, and you are not allowed to hide it privately!" Wang Xiaoxiao shouted, like a shrew, she will not give up until she achieves her goal.
At the same time, Wang Xiaoxiao's hands went up and down Lin Sanzheng's body, groping every inch of skin, not letting go of anything.
"Wang Xiaoxiao, you're going too far!" Lin Sanzheng was so angry that he pushed away Wang Xiaoxiao's hands, brushed his clothes, and glared at the latter.
After Wang Xiaoxiao was pushed away, he shouted: "I use the best magic weapon to exchange for the master's things!"
"No, and you don't either. ”
"There is no me to steal my master, but you have to change it, otherwise I will bear the risk of being expelled from the master's door, and no one will pay for it, so it is not cost-effective. ”
"If you don't change it, you just don't change it, and I won't change anything. Unless, if you let me see your true face, I can show you the treasure. Lin Sanzheng stared at Wang Xiaoxiao's delicate face with aggressive eyes, and said alertly.
That book was locked by a tiger stripe lock, Lin Sanzheng couldn't beat it with all his might, even if he took it out and showed it to Wang Xiaoxiao, Wang Xiaoxiao wouldn't get anything, so that he could still see the true face of Wang Xiaoxiao's long-rumored Lushan, which was really earned.
"I won't show you!" Wang Xiaoxiao was also firm, and he rejected the unprofitable deal, thinking, show you that it is not cheap for you.