Chapter 63: The Temple of Meditation
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www.xSHUOTXT.Com "Then we'll believe you again!" the elegant young man stretched out his hand to stop the rugged man and said first.
"Hehe, let's do it according to the plan!" The girl stood up with a smile, turned around, and said with a sly smile: "Before the martial arts conference, you all don't act rashly!"
"It's all thanks to the girl!" the elegant young man bowed his hand sincerely, but he turned a blind eye to the strange gazes of the two beside him.
"Well, I'll go back to the firewood room, you guys do it yourself!" the girl suddenly turned her little head and walked out of the room with a smile on her face.
Speechless for a long time......
The rugged man sat down angrily, the gentle woman also sat down with a lot of concern, and the elegant young man sat side by side beside the gentle woman. Gradually, the three of them all showed a heavy heart.
The door was not closed, the wind was rising, and the candlelight was flickering, but the three of them did not have the heart to care about this.
"Brother Wen, how can you ......" The gentle woman thought lightly, and stopped again.
"Sister Yan, I know what you're trying to say! But for now we have to be patient. The terrifyingness of his hazy valley is well known to everyone, and the strength of our Han and Huang families alone will definitely not be able to compete with it, and only the sword will go sideways. At this juncture, I can only endure it. The young man in the Confucian robe smiled bitterly, and did not care about the gentle and feminine words of reproach.
The rugged man snorted coldly, then stood up and walked out the door.
"Brother, where are you going?" the gentle woman then stood up and asked urgently.
"I'm in a bad mood, go out and breathe. The rugged man glanced at the two people in front of the table, closed the door casually, and said in a muffled voice: "Brother won't mess around, rest assured!"
In the wing, only a pair of beautiful people sat looking at each other.
The young man in the Confucian robe shook his head helplessly, his eyes blazing as he looked at the person in front of him, and a ball of crystal things flowed between his eyes.
Where could the gentle woman not feel the enthusiasm of the young man, and she couldn't help but blush and gently snuggled in the young man's arms.
It didn't take long for the candlelight in the wing room to go out. I don't know if the wind rises and goes out, or if it's ......
Dragon City Villa is located in the north of Dragon City, and the area is endless. There are many houses in the mountain villa, and there are large and small shops opening in it, which is like a city within a city.
In the southwest of the villa, there is a sea of green trees, which are planted for dozens of miles. In front of the sea of trees, colorful mountain flowers bloom, colorful butterflies flutter in the middle, as if a paradise without a trace of mortal atmosphere.
In the sea of flowers, a lavishly decorated hall stands in the middle, surrounded by bursts of fragrance, like a fairyland on earth in the peach source.
On the beams of the main hall, the three big golden characters of "Jingsi Palace" are painted with gold paint, which is particularly shining in the dim night sky.
If there is not a single table or chair in the large hall, and there is no other decoration, it can be described as empty. The only thing is the hundreds of portraits painted on the wall, which dispels a lot of monotonous charm for the main hall.
In the middle of the main hall, dozens of people are sitting on dozens of futons. They form three concentric circles, and the distinction between primary and secondary can be seen at a glance.
There were ten people sitting in the innermost circle, all dressed in different ways, and each of them with extraordinary bearings.
Among the ten people, the Tongyan Daoist looked ahead lightly, and said in a calm voice: "Brother Huang, do you mean that the demon boy appeared in your mansion?"
On the side of Tong Yan Dao sat cross-legged an old man with a fat figure and white hair, who was Huang Yan who had come all the way.
When Huang Yan arrived in Dragon City, he came here with Cui Feiyang, the city lord of Dragon City. When he walked into this hall, he couldn't help but be surprised by the scene of more than 100 people in front of him. However, this qiē is also understandable, and the three sects and seven factions can be described as jīng Ying this time.
He couldn't help but feel relieved about the scene in front of him, and his long-cherished wish for many years was expected to come true.
Huang Yan looked at a few people around him, and finally his gaze fell on Tong Yan Daoren. After a while, he shook his head and said, "What the Dustless Dao Leader said is right, the 'Bloodthirsty Demon Boy' both appeared in the Castle. The girl has been brought to the city by the little girl, and you should already know about it. However, the boy had extremely high martial arts, and most of the old decay was not an opponent, so he escaped. ”
"Hmm!Can you be sure that this girl is one of the Demon Boys?Are they really from the Hidden Valley?I wonder if Brother Huang has fought with them?"
"This girl doesn't seem to know martial arts, but the boy's martial arts are ridiculously high! I think only the valley has the means to cultivate such a terrifying demon boy. Huang Yan seemed to be recalling something, and he continued after a long silence: "Although the old man has not personally fought with him, it is certain that this person is extraordinary. Judging from the light skills displayed by this person's final escape, even if the 'Qingfeng Monk' of the Misty Valley personally took action, it was not much different. And this person's light skills seem to be the 'seven spinning steps with the wind' of the Qingfeng monk!"
"What!" The rest of the people suddenly turned their eyes to look at Huang Yan, and the surprise was already very obvious.
In the past two years, there have been many mysterious deaths of jīng Ying disciples in various factions, and judging from the wounds, most of them were the invisible actions of Ji in the valley, so it seems that it is not completely unreasonable. Tong Yan Daoist looked around at the people around him, and there seemed to be a lot of worry in his eyebrows, and he frowned.
"Actually, I have always had some doubts. This demon boy seems to have practiced some kind of powerful martial arts, and the old man can't be sure whether he has practiced the Blood Erosion Evil Attack, but the aura emanating from this person's body when he stole the treasures of the Castle is terrifying. This magic boy is by no means ordinary, and it is very dangerous. Huang Yan said with palpitations, as if he had returned to the situation at that time.
For a while, more than 100 people in the main hall were silent, each frowning or pondering or ......
You must know that Huang Yan can have such prestige in the martial arts, not entirely because of the strength of the Huang family in forging weapons, but also because of his extraordinary martial arts. To be able to get such praise from him, this magic boy must be extraordinary.
The middle-aged Confucian among the ten people raised his head and looked at Huang Yan, cleared his thoughts a little, and asked with a lot of doubts: "If Brother Huang is against this person, how sure can he be?"
"Don't blame Master Ding, in fact, it's hard to say, because there has been no formal hand-to-hand. But according to what the little girl and the little son-in-law can see, this magic boy can easily smash two boulders...... Forgive the old man for being presumptuous, this demon boy's martial arts are probably still above the dustless path leader. Huang Yan pondered for a long time, and speculated tirelessly.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar naturally found it difficult to believe it, but he was not the kind of person who was arrogant, and said with a heavy heart: "If this is the case, a small child in the valley is like this...... So this time to go to the Hidden Valley, even if our three sects and seven factions join forces, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get much cheap. ”
"This old man can't tell clearly, a qiē can only be known after he arrives at the valley, but the old man doesn't believe that he can cover the sky with one hand in the valley. Huang Yan's kind face flashed away, and he said to himself: "Qiu Yan's revenge must be avenged." ”
Huang Yan was silent for a while, and continued: "The Qingling City Bloody Case is so bloodthirsty, there is no reason for this demon boy to kill people at all. The little girl has already brought the witch over, as long as we use its power as bait, we are not afraid that this demon boy will not appear. At that time, we can get rid of it first, and we can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people. ”
At this point, everyone present was silent, and no one was willing to say anything first. After all, it's not a glorious thing.
"Huang's seniors can put down their bodies and make this decision, and the juniors are really impressed. Naturally, we will not have any more objections. Besides, these two people are as bloodthirsty as blood, and it is not an exaggeration to use this method. The thin middle-aged man among the ten people broke this embarrassment and nodded in agreement.
"Lord Lumen, although I don't agree very much, but for the sake of Wulin and those innocent and tragic deaths, it can only be so. After we get rid of this man, we will go to the valley to pay the blood debt of the gatekeepers. Among them, a handsome middle-aged man looked hideous, and he did have a bit of pain.
"The Sikong donor is really kind-hearted, although the old man is a little unbearable to the valley, he also has a little heart to subdue the devil, he is ashamed. The gray-faced old monk who had been silent suddenly pronounced the Buddha's horn lightly, as if he had attained the Tao.
"Since even Master Xuanshui has agreed, we will act according to the plan. Huang Yan smiled kindly and said with the dignity of an elder.
For this reason, everyone came and went to discuss it.