Chapter 217: Persian Mingjiao
Mongolia at night, although its huge territory makes it look like a fierce wolf crawling on the ground;
But compared to the daytime, it is a little less fierce and a little more quiet!
And on a grassland, a faint bonfire, beating lightly, brings a trace of warm light to the silent and dark environment.
"Brother Ke......"
Li Mochou Yu held his cheeks in his hand, looked at the churning flames through the dead branches in front of him, and said casually:
"Are we going to find the old urchin?"
Randomly put in a piece of firewood, making the bonfire much brighter again, Ouyang Ke said lazily: "Forget it, there is no shadow of him in the past few days, and it is useless to look for it again!"
When it comes to Zhou Botong, Ouyang Ke is also quite helpless!
Originally, Ouyang Ke was called to Mongolia by him, but now he is good, he has a lot of fun playing alone, and completely forgets Ouyang Ke and Li Mochou;
At this moment, there is not even a single news;
This made Ouyang Ke have no clue, so Ouyang Ke was not a person who cared, so he had to go......
"Hmm!"
Li Mochou's beautiful eyes stared at Ouyang Ke quietly and said.
"After we leave Mongolia, where is Brother Ke going?"
The jade hand held a withered branch and fell gently, Li Mochou raised his eyes, looked at the indifferent face opposite, hesitated for a moment, and said softly.
Ouyang Ke shook the fingers of the bonfire, paused slightly, his eyes fluctuated slightly, and said, "Let's go around!"
Li Mochou's eyes flowed, and he said with a smile: "Just walking around?"
"What does Mo Chou want to say?"
Ouyang Ke raised his eyes lightly. staring at the stunning face in front of him, he immediately smiled noncommittally.
As a human being in two lives, Ouyang Ke is naturally not a chick who doesn't know anything, and naturally he can hear some tentative meanings in Li Mochou's words, and the only thing that can make Li Mochou so interested is naturally inseparable from Shi Yiqian;
Seeing Ouyang Ke's inconspicuous answer, Li Mochou's jade hand paused slightly, and his beautiful eyes glanced at the former with deep meaning, and said softly: "What does Mochou want to say, doesn't Brother Ke know?!"
Seemingly. Even Li Mochou, who has changed a lot. In terms of feelings, he is still as persistent as ever;
Two women are hard to serve one husband!
Perhaps, this is the innate nature of women;
No matter how good this man is, it still seems that this law is inevitable;
Ouyang Ke smiled. It was not denied. Immediately. Pulled the conversation away from the subject;
Anyway, for him, fish and bear's paws. Others can't have both, but he wants to have both, even if it's all the conspiracy......
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Bright Peak, a steep mountain shrouded in white mist!
A faint misty white mist continued to spread out from the waterhole in front of it, and this cold mist was enough to make ordinary people tremble......
At this time, it is the middle of winter, but the pond water has already formed thick ice, looking down on the blue and heavy ground, bottomless;
And at the edge of this [clear water and cold pool], a slender figure looms in the white mist;
The cold pool is empty, and only the black skirt can add a touch of popularity to this cold and lonely place!
But seeing that the slender waist is like a willow leaf, it can be grasped by Yingying, the breeze blows, and the three thousand green silks are fluttering, which makes this enchanting figure have a strange temperament.
The north wind is strong, which makes this [clear water cold pool] extremely cold, and the woman seems to have no feeling;
Stand there silently, motionless!
Suddenly, a laughing voice sounded behind it at the right time: "Hehe, I guessed you were here!"
Immediately, a thin figure slowly emerged from another part of the [Blue Water Cold Pool], and its familiar appearance was Guan Fu, who had a good relationship with Ouyang Ke!
The woman didn't look back, but when her voice fell, a faint voice echoed above the [Blue Water Cold Pool]:
"Something to talk about!"
And under the woman's tone, Huan Yifu's temperament was also a little unbearable, rubbed his forehead, and after a while, he said helplessly: "Hey, Xiaoqian, we grew up together, can't you be polite to me?"
The woman's red lips moved, but she didn't say anything!
Seeing that the former had no words, Guan Fu also continued to mutter, "I see, I'm afraid that only Ouyang Ke can stop you ......."
As soon as this familiar name fell, it was as if it had a kind of magic, quietly breaking the woman's state of mind;
At this moment, although his face was still calm, the slender hands in the sleeve robe were clenched, and some complicated feelings flashed in his lowered eyes.
"Have you said enough?
"Ugh!"
Hearing the woman's voice like this, Guan Fu also wondered for a while, why was this woman not quite right when she mentioned Ouyang Ke?
However, Guan Fu is a person who has a lot of thoughts, and from the former's reaction, he can also see that there is a slightly wrong reaction between the rest of Ouyang Ke;
"The Sect Leader said he told you to go see him!"
The oncoming breeze blew the pitch-black robe tightly against the woman's delicate body, looking concave and convex, extremely enchanting: "Dad, what did he tell me to do?"
Guan Fu spread his hands, pouted and smiled: "It seems to be related to the Persian Sect!"
"Persian archmaster?"
The woman's gaze swept in the distance, as if she was thinking about something, and then turned around and left this place, and was respected by the people of the Ming Sect [Blue Water Cold Pool]!
Looking at the woman's disappearing figure, Guan Fu pursed his lips, then shook his head, looked at the sky somewhere, and said with a strange smile:
"I seem to have found something ......"
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In the spacious and bright hall, a middle-aged man with a slightly wrinkled face was holding a teacup, putting it back on the table, then picking it up again, and after a while, putting it back on the table......
Over and over again, I actually did more than ten end releases!
"Dad, are you looking for me?"
Just when the middle-aged man was upset, Shi Yiqian's voice suddenly sounded in the hall.
"Qian'er, are you here?" Looking at the daughter who walked in front of him, the irritability in the middle-aged man's heart subsided a little, and he nodded.
"Hmm!"
Seeing the sudden change in the middle-aged man's face, Shi Yiqian also nodded slowly and said, "Dad, what is it that makes you so troubled?"
"A few days ago, the Persian Archchurch sent a treasure tree king to the bright top!" the middle-aged man slowly put down the teacup in his hand and said softly.
"Persian archmaster, why are they here?"
Shi Yiqian frowned and said, although their Mingjiao originated in Persia, after all, they are far apart, after dozens of generations of sect leaders have changed, for hundreds of years, the [Mingjiao] has long had no contact with them;
And when she heard that the Persian chief teacher was here, she was naturally quite puzzled!
The middle-aged man frowned, and after a long time, he said slowly: "They are on this trip because they want us to give them the [Qiankun Great Shift] mental method ......."
"[Qiankun Great Shift] Mental Method?"
Hearing this, Shi Yiqian was also stunned, and then frowned and said, "Since our [Mingjiao] originated from Persia, then they should also learn this unique science?"
"The Persian Chief Sect does also have the [Great Shift] mental method!"
The middle-aged man frowned tightly, and said with a solemn face: "But this Persian head church, unlike our Middle Earth, our sect leader is the successor of the capable, and the leader of the Persian Ming Sect stipulates that the saint must serve as the ......."
"And over the years, the chief sect has produced several mediocre female sect leaders one after another, so the inheritance of the Zhenjiao Mental Method [Qiankun Great Shift] is very limited!"
"On the contrary, our [Mingjiao] still has a full share!"
Speaking of this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but pause and said, "So they are on this trip to let me hand over the [Great Shift] to them!"
"What do you mean, Dad?"
Shi Yiqian frowned slightly, and suddenly saw the solemn face of his father Shi Yanzhi, and his heart moved, and he said tentatively.
"Of course I don't!"
Shi Yanzhi shook his head, and then said solemnly: "Although our [Ming Sect] is from the Persian Sect, it has been an independent sect for hundreds of years, and it has never been under the jurisdiction of the Persian Sect, so how can I hand over the Suppression Sect to them?"
"And after that?"
Hearing Shi Yanzhi's words, Shi Yiqian's heart was a little dignified for some reason.
Although she didn't know if the Persian religion would stop, it was certain that they must have made up their minds again, otherwise, how could they have come all the way to the Central Plains without any trouble?
Shi Yanzhi glanced at Shi Yiqian and said, "After that, I broke up with that Treasure Tree King!"
Shi Yiqian was not surprised by Shi Yanzhi's words, nodded slightly, and said, "Then Dad, you called me this time ......."
"With Qian'er's current martial arts, you don't have to worry about ordinary troubles, but the sudden appearance of the Persian Chief Sect is too weird and unpredictable, and even I don't know what their plans are, so I called Qian'er to come here to tell you about this, and you should be on guard!" Shi Yanzhi groaned.
"Well, my daughter understands!"
Shi Yiqian nodded slightly, although Shi Yanzhi did not fluctuate much on the surface, she could feel that her heart was not calm.
Seeing the former's flickering eyes, Shi Yanzhi also saw it in his eyes, but he didn't say anything more, his palm gently patted Shi Yiqian's head, and said softly: "Okay, the matter is also explained, Qian'er, go down......
PS: I've been busy for the past two days, and I want to calm down and code words, but I'm always a little weak, and my mind is even more messy, and it took a long time to adjust, so I finally sorted out my thoughts!
This is the fifth volume.,The plot that should be dug deep.,Most of the corners have been dug out.,After the end of this volume.,The next volume should be the beginning of the plot.,The corners will use their own ideas.,To extend it...... (To be continued......)