Chapter 141: False Accusations and Traps (Part 1)
Li Cuigu looked at Mu Yu in a daze, she pondered for a long time, and finally nodded hesitantly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Although Li Cuigu did not agree to Luo Ying on the spot and become her wife, this ending has already made Luo Ying overjoyed. This handsome young man cast a grateful gaze at Chong Muyu, looked at the pretty man beside him, his eyes were as tender as water, and he completely ignored Wang Xiuxiu, who was in a coma.
"My sister is temporarily staying in your house, and I hope the old man will take care of it. "The pastoral language rushed down to the old ancestor of the mansion.
"Please rest assured, Master!" the Luofu Ancestor hurriedly promised.
After settling this matter, Mu Yu strode out of the mansion, and his last concern in the world disappeared.
"Next, let's talk about breaking through the ninth layer of cultivation in the Qi Refining Period with peace of mind. The shepherd whispered.
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In the evening, Niujiazhuang, in the ancestral hall.
Niu Dazhuang knelt alone on a futon, quietly looking at the incense case, the spirit card of the ancestors of Niujiazhuang erected in the past dynasties, stunned.
I can't forget the blood book under the old locust tree, and I can't forget the resolute and disappointed face of the pastoral.
"Husband, let's have a bowl of soup. Chu Xiang walked over with a tray with a bowl of fragrant chicken soup resting on it.
Niu Dazhuang glanced over slowly, took the bowl of soup, and swallowed it in a few bites, but he didn't know that Chu Xiang's soft expression swept a trace of complexity and guilt.
About an hour later, Niu Dazhuang rubbed his sour waist, bowed to the head of the incense case, and then came to the courtyard of the ancestral hall to carry out activities.
Suddenly, a masked man jumped out from the eaves, he was dressed in plain clothes, and he came up with a palm, and slapped Niu Dazhuang's head.
Rumble!
Niu Dazhuang hurriedly raised his hand and struck the masked man's palm, where the two palms collided, a violent aura fluctuation suddenly came out, spreading around, and suddenly, Niu Dazhuang was shocked, blood and qi surged down, and a mouthful of blood slowly flowed down his lips.
"Monk!" Niu Dazhuang was slightly shocked, and he first thought of the people sent by Wu Zhaoguo's Immortal Cultivation Realm to assassinate him.
However, the cultivation of this masked man is not too high, and he has no other companions, just now he was just under the sneak attack, allowing him to succeed and injuring himself.
"Who are you, why do you want to sneak around and do such despicable things to attack and kill?!" Niu Dazhuang shouted.
The masked man didn't answer, and whispered a spell, although he deliberately changed his voice, Niu Dazhuang always had a sense of familiarity, including his figure, which was also very similar to the person in his memory.
"Impossible...... Niu Dazhuang was slightly distracted, shook his head, and suddenly, the masked man grabbed Niu Dazhuang's negligence, drained the aura of a square kilometer, turned into a huge spiritual palm, and ploughed the ground.
Rumble!
Niu Da Zhuang's right arm was raised, and the orange-red flames condensed, and the flame palm of a person's height slapped out, and as soon as it touched the masked man's spirit palm, it was defeated, and the flame palm was only a little thinner, and continued to be like the power of a mountain pressed down.
"Duh!" the masked man shouted, his arms crossed and slashed out, and two golden sword rainbows were in the shape of a cross, plowing an inch-deep mark on the ground.
"Are you Brother Mu?!" Looking at the golden sword rainbow that flew away, Niu Dazhuang was discolored, his face was full of confusion and anger, "Why? Why!!"
The masked man snorted in a low voice, his eyes were awe-inspiring, and his voice was hoarse: "Chu Xiang, I almost became my woman, but because of your appearance, I snatched her away from my side alive......"
"Sure enough, Chu Xiang didn't lie to me...... Lie to my ...... It's you ......" Niu Dazhuang staggered back a few steps, his eyes were scarlet, and he roared: "I treat you as a friend and a brother!"
The masked man was stunned, thinking to himself what kind of ecstasy Chu Xiang had poured into this Niu Dazhuang?
"Hahaha...... That's right, I've been using you and deceiving you!What else can I do?Kill you, Chu Xiang will return to my arms, and Cuigu will be meek under my crotch!" The masked man ripped off the black veil, revealing a "shepherd" look, and laughed loudly.
"What, Aunt Cui, she ......"
"Hmph, I asked you to take care of Aunt Cui, but I didn't let you get the moon before you got close to the water!" "Mu Yu" snorted coldly.
"You...... Then why did you want to match the two of us in the first place?" Niu Dazhuang asked angrily.
"The wood is already in the boat, is there any other way than to match the two of you?" "Shepherd" responded.
Niu Dazhuang has lost his reason and ability to think, and believes in the words of the pastoral language with slight loopholes. He roared and roared, glared at Mu Yu viciously, and regarded him as his enemy, and there was no longer any trace of affection!
A seed was also quietly planted in Niu Dazhuang's heart, took root, and sprouted......
"Kill!" Niu roared, the long sword shook out with his wrist, and a white python hissed out, he ran the "Fire Sword Technique", and the spiritual power in the dantian erupted like a volcano, following a specific vein, through the body, making the orange-red fire flow surround the white python's body.
The masked man took out a golden sword, which looked like a golden sword, although the power was the same, but between swings, there was no trace of the attribute aura of the golden sword.
If there is a third person present, you will definitely find that this masked man is not a pastoral at all, there is a fundamental difference in appearance and voice, but an old man in his sixties, and the sword in his hand is not the appearance of a golden sword, but a long sword with a dark handle and a snow-white body.
As for this sixty-year-old man, it is the master of the Pastoral Sect in the Lijian Sect - Elder Han!
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Time goes back to seven days ago, when Niu Dazhuang had not yet come down the mountain.
Chu Xiang, who has transformed from a young girl to a young woman, is more and more moving, and there is a little less innocence and more mature charm on that beautiful face. She walked on the shore of Dongshui Lake, and countless male disciples were obsessed, stopping to look.
In the Dan's room, in a secret room. Chu Xiang and Elder Han looked at each other and sat opposite each other.
Compared to Elder Han's calmness, Chu Xiang's mind was quite worried, I don't know what Elder Han is talking to him secretly, what is the so-called matter?
Although with Chu Xiang's current status, ordinary elders don't dare to ignore her when they see her, and they need to be treated kindly, however, aside from the premise that Elder Han is his own teacher, all her secrets, this bad old man is very clear, such as ...... took the initiative to seduce the shepherd, and almost succeeded in that thing!
If Niu Dazhuang knew about this matter, Chu Xiang shuddered just thinking about it, and he respected Elder Han more and more, and he didn't dare to have the slightest dissatisfaction.
"Find an opportunity to give the medicine in this bottle to your husband. Elder Han took out a jade-colored bottle from his sleeve robe, wrapped it with invisible spiritual power, and suspended it in front of Chu Xiang.
"What is this?" Chu Xiang was stunned.
"A medicine that can make people fantasize. Elder Han said indifferently.
"What does the master want to do?" Chu Xiang asked as she bit her lip.
Elder Han's lips hooked up a trace of coldness, and said, "You don't need to know, as long as you do what the old man asks, the old man promises that after this incident, the old man will no longer disturb your life." ”
Chu Xiang's eyes flashed, he lowered his head, pondered for a long time, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I hope the teacher can keep his promise!"
"You don't need to say this!" Elder Han said indifferently, his back looking a little weird and gloomy under the dim light.
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"It seems that the medicinal power has worked, this stupid boy really treats me as a pastoral word......" Looking at Niu Dazhuang, whose eyes were red and in a state of madness, Elder Han's lips hooked up a trace of an indifferent smile, this medicine is tasteless and smellless, and it melts when it enters the water, and even if it is a third-grade alchemist and a strong person in the pill, he can't find any traces afterwards.
Not only that, but this medicine powder also has the effect of giving birth to similar demon seeds, and negative emotions such as hatred and resentment towards the pastoral language are rooted in the depths of the heart, slowly taking root, and then germinating, imperceptibly, producing an unforgettable killing intent for the pastoral language, so as not to be detected by themselves and others.
Of course, this is not unsolvable, just like the formation, the pills are mutually reinforcing, as long as Niu Da Zhuang's Dao heart is firm, and his future cultivation reaches a certain height, small magic obstacles like this can be easily broken.
However, in Elder Han's plan, he would not wait for that time, that is, it would be fully implemented and ended in the near future.
"Drink!" Suddenly, Niu Dazhuang let out a low shout, and the long sword spewed out orange-red sword light, filled with an invisible heat wave, causing the void to become slightly distorted, and the next moment, he strode over, leaving a deep foot pit in place with each step, and the figures were in a string, making people have an illusion.
Elder Han's eyes narrowed, even if he didn't use his divine sense to lock on, with just his pair of naked eyes, he could clearly capture Niu Dazhuang's figure, as if the entire picture was split into slow motion, and with just a little force, he could easily kill him.
Boom!
The long sword in Elder Han's hand stabbed into Niu Dazhuang's neck, he didn't spare his hand, as if the killing intent all over his body was condensed on this sword, cold and piercing.
Because Elder Han knew that Master Huang must have left some life-saving tricks on Niu Dazhuang, otherwise how could he let him go down the mountain alone with peace of mind?
Airplanes!
Sure enough, when Elder Han's sword qi pierced the skin of Niu Dazhuang's neck, a rushing sword intent surged towards Elder Han.
Elder Han's eyes changed, and he had already taken precautions, summoned a small shield, blocked the blow, and then deliberately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and quickly fled with a miserable scream. A few flew by, and then disappeared into the night.
At the scene of "Ah......hhhhh
Suddenly, Niu Dazhuang seemed to have made a breakthrough, and the cold and ruthless sword intent slowly grew in his heart, and under the black hair like a waterfall, there was a pair of indifferent and calm pupils that were densely covered with a little bloodshot. (To be continued.) )