Chapter 55: Spring in the Tiger Garden

Qing Xuan stared at the backs of the two, and her face gradually became gloomy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Three white shadows quickly swept over, Qi Yu, Zhou Lao, and Li Lao were wearing pajamas, and their faces were ugly.

"They're here to write a war letter. Chen Yue handed the battle book to Li Lao.

The handwriting was mottled in the moonlight, and the three of them frowned after reading it, Qi Yu shook his fan and wondered: "They took the initiative to set the battlefield, will there be any conspiracy." ā€

"So go check it out first. Qing Xuan nodded slightly, looked at Chen Yue and said, "Do you dare to follow me to explore the Tiger Garden at night." ā€

"Why don't you dare!" Chen Yue smiled: "The spring breeze is gentle tonight, and the moonlight is charming." Sleepy, it lives up to it?"

Qi Yu perked up and laughed: "It's rare that Yue Shao still has such leisure, the two elder brothers take care of the house, I will accompany Yue Shao for a trip, please wait." The two elders comprehended, looked at each other and nodded.

After a while, I saw the white clothes fluttering, the lupine scarf, Qi Yu striding over, and said with a smile: "Yue Shao has the guidance of a famous teacher, and if you want to come and improve quickly, we compare the strength of our feet." ā€

Chen Yue was full of spirits and said with a smile: "I also want to know how much I have improved, let's go!" he said and took a breath and rushed out.

Qi Yu saw a black shadow shoot out like an arrow, and his eyes were fixed and praised: "Good physical strength!" and also unfolded his body to chase after him. Qing Xuan smiled slightly, and his figure came out negligently, like a shadow in the moonlight.

The three of them rushed out six or seven feet away in one breath, Chen Yue's strength poured into his legs, and he ran as if he was about to be blown down by the oncoming wind. At this moment, his main confrontation is no longer the resistance of the earth, but the resistance of the earth to fight against the oncoming wind. If I run faster, I just feel that my feet are slippery and I can't eat hard.

Qi Yu caught up and said with a smile: "Not bad, yes, you can reach such a speed with just your physical strength." When you 'gather energy', grab the ground with your true energy, break through the resistance, and run faster. In just a few breaths, the three of them were far away from the village.

There is a mound in the northwest of Yongcheng, the flag is unfurled on the mountain, the armor is cold, and the smoke rolls with the wind, but it is silent. When the three of them came to the bottom of the mountain, they seemed to see a netherworld army defending the mountain. If you look closely, you can see that there are countless flags, tombstones and paper money.

The moonlight is hazy, and the hillsides are dark brown, very different from the surrounding yellow earth. Occasionally, a ghost fire danced between the tombstones, which made people shudder.

Qi Yu said solemnly: "Ordinary people in Yongcheng are dead, and most of them are buried here. The richer ones will open coffins, erect a monument, and burn some paper people and paper horses. The poor man used a roll of reed mats, and the wooden sign was buried. They set the battlefield here, will there be any ambush. ā€

"Ambush in the pile of dead?" Chen Yue frowned, pondered for a moment and said, "Nangong Ming and I are just pawns, even if there is any ambush, it will not be aimed at me." As he spoke, he looked at Qing Xuan.

"Go to the top of the hill and have a look. Qing Xuan greeted, jumped up, stepped in the air, and went straight to the top of the mountain. Qi Yu's eyes condensed slightly, and he stretched out the sleeves of his robe to follow, and Chen Yue followed closely behind.

The hill is slightly higher than the city wall, and a piece of cornices in the city can be faintly seen, and the weather is calm. There was a sound of ropes on the hillside, and it was obvious that several wild dogs were eating the carcasses, and there were several cold poisonous snakes swimming on the tombstones, and rats and cockroaches could be seen everywhere. Weishui in the north goes to the east, sparkling under the moonlight. Looking north, a mountain forest is brightly lit.

Qi Yu pointed to the lamp and said: "That is the 'Tiger Garden', it is said that it contains the strongest wine, the fastest horse, and the most colorful person in Yongcheng, and it is the place where the Nangong family specially entertains VIPs. Now I want to blend in, but I'm afraid it's not easy. ā€

Qing Xuan stared at the "Tiger Garden" and muttered, "Please also ask Master Qi to go back first, and I'll take Senior Brother Chen over to have a look." ā€

Qi Yu was flattered, his heart suddenly beat wildly, and he hugged his fists and said, "Please be careful, girl, I'll go back first." As he spoke, he glanced at Chen Yue, unfolded his body and went straight down the mountain.

Chen Yue closed his eyes, trying to leave his body and carefully turn around, but an inexplicable cold pressed his consciousness into his body. He couldn't help frowning, and said in a deep voice: "Consciousness here can't be separated from the body, if there is any ambush, it is really difficult to find." ā€

"You're talking about 'divine sense'. Qing Xuan's eyes flashed with cold light, and she said: "This cemetery is a gloomy place, and even my 'divine sense' can't go far. If you encounter any danger tomorrow, I may not be able to come to your rescue. Let's go and see. As he spoke, he lifted Chen Yue's belt and walked straight to the other side.

The river surface is wide and wide, and Qingxuan Lingbo walks, as if walking on the ground. The two climbed a hill again, separated from the "Tiger Garden" by two hills, and the pavilions and pavilions in the garden were clearly visible, and the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras could be faintly heard.

Chen Yue looked around and said cautiously: "There is a kind of 'blood mastiff' raised by the Nangong family, which is extremely sensitive to breath, so it is best for us to go around to the downwind outlet and then approach the villa." As he spoke, he reached out and searched the surroundings.

Qing Xuan pursed her lips slightly, very disdainful. Chen Yue had no choice but to take her hand and pull her towards the north. Qing Xuan's eyebrows frowned slightly, looking at Chen Yue's steps with him, Fang Xin was puzzled: "Why does this son dare to be so frivolous to me, do you really think that I don't dare to kill him, or am I really not afraid ......of me?"

The trees on the mountain had long since been cut down, and the weeds were very thick. Chen Yue's divine sense saw rats and rabbits, and also saw the secret whistle of the "Tiger Garden", among which there were several martial artists.

Several mountain streams converge in the garden to form a pond several acres in size, and the attic building is built along the water, connected by a path verandah. The palace lights under the corridor are bright, and a bewitching maid comes and goes with delicious wine and food, graceful and graceful, and the light yarn is flying.

All the food was sent to a magnificent water pavilion to the north, which was blazing with cows, sheep, camels and other delicacies. A group of freshly dressed girls around them stepped on the firelight and writhed their bodies to their heart's content. Occasionally, the dress is raised, revealing a slender waist and beautiful legs, which is extraordinarily enchanting. The figures in the water pavilion swayed, and hundreds of people sat on the ground, pushing cups and changing lamps. Bursts of women's laughter were mixed and lively.

Suddenly, a drunken strong man in black walked out of the water pavilion, staggering, his arms on the two half-clothed girls, his hands were still dishonest, and he muttered something in his mouth, which made the two girls giggle. The three of them stumbled into a delicate hut on the hillside, and another coquettish laugh rang out.

A gust of fragrant wind wafted in, and Chen Yue lay on his stomach in the grass and salivated. He released his divine sense, only to see the fog rolling outside the water pavilion, and he couldn't get close at all. Qing Xuan lay beside him, frowned, and said, "I can't see clearly like this, it's good to find a way to blend in." ā€

Chen Yue agreed: "It's not clear ...... clearly"

Qing Xuan nodded slightly, then was stunned, and shouted: "Bastard, what do you want to see!"

"Ahem!" Chen Yue said in a low voice: "If you want to see their strength clearly, you can just startle the snake, why bother to get up." ā€

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Nangong Ming returned to the Tiger Garden, his expression was slightly relaxed, and after thinking about it, he said, "Senior brother, I feel that Chen Yue is stronger than I imagined. ā€

Sun Di stepped forward with his hands in his hands, raised his eyebrows lightly when he heard this, and said disdainfully: "He hasn't 'gathered qi' yet, how strong can he be." Zhou Qingxuan himself is half a bucket of water, what can he teach him? If he dares to teach Kunlun exercises privately, without us doing anything, Kunlun's gang of fake Taoists will be able to destroy her. ā€

Nangong walked towards the water pavilion, thought about it and said, "The way he took my battle book just now is quite extraordinary. ā€

"It's just a few little tricks, in the face of absolute strength, it's all floating clouds!" Sun Di shook his head and said with a smile: "Okay, don't think so much." Tomorrow's battle will be indispensable, so relax today. I'll introduce you to a few fellow brothers in a while, and with them, tomorrow's battle will be foolproof. We cultivators cultivate at ease, and what we want is happiness and revenge. Looking ahead and backward everywhere hinders the state of mind. ā€

Nangong Ming's heart trembled, and he was inexplicably excited: "I, Nangong Ming, have finally embarked on the real path of cultivation, Chen Yue, you will become the first stepping stone on my cultivation path." ā€

As the two approached the water pavilion, there was a crisp crackling sound mixed with bursts of gasps, and among them was a silver bell-like smile. Nangong Ming was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but feel ape. Sun Di was also stunned, and then smiled: "That demon girl is actually here too, go, senior brother will take you to open your eyes." He strode away.

Nangong Ming's face flushed, and he followed hard, only to see the candle lights shining in the water pavilion, golden and brilliant, but only one girl danced. She wore a thin white silk cloak with her long hair and a light white silk cape, the hem of which swirled with the dance, revealing a pair of round calves and a pair of delicate white butterfly-like feet.

Nangong Ming was stunned for a moment, and his eyes could no longer leave the pair of little feet.

Some people use "three-inch golden lotus" to describe its exquisiteness, and some people use step by step to describe its holiness, but he feels that these descriptions are all painting snakes to this pair of jade feet. In a trance, he longed to be trampled by these jade feet......

The ground was full of people, and it was on them that the jade feet danced. They are all heroes who are famous in the rivers and lakes, but at this time they are as happy as they are. Instead of the slightest pain, his mouth made a drunken gasp sound, as if the harder he was trampled on by those feet, the more he enjoyed it.

Nangong Ming was dumbfounded, and he also wanted to crawl down and let those feet ravage him......

"Yo, little handsome little brother, it's really the prince of the king, suave!" the woman laughed, and the lotus step moved lightly.

Nangong Ming struggled to look away, but as if he was forcibly held down by an invisible demon, his throat rolled for a while, and he involuntarily fell to the ground, wanting to lick her feet.

The girl giggled, "Are my feet pretty?" Her feet were suspended an inch above the ground, and she moved her toes playfully as she spoke, and the delicate patterns on her nails shone with a burst of light.

Nangong Ming's eyes suddenly turned red, and he subconsciously stretched out his tongue, and a cold snort suddenly sounded in his ears. He trembled physically and mentally, and woke up in shock, his face was red, his ears were red, and his whole body was in a cold sweat, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Everyone in the hall also woke up like a dream, and they all trembled for a while, and then their faces turned pale and their crotches were wet.

"Demon girl......" Zhao Feiyan exclaimed, looking at the girl's eyes full of fear, her face was red and white for a while.

Li Qianjun's eyes lit up, licked his lips and smiled: "This girl, it's so delicious!"

The rest of the people looked at the girl with fear, obsession, or shame, and they were silent for a while.

Sun Di coughed lightly, lifted Nangong Ming and shouted: "Jin Lian, this is my little junior brother, be gentle with her." ā€

"You are so fierce to others, how can you make people gentle. The girl glanced at Sun Di with a pair of wonderful eyes, and her voice was resentful.

Sun Di frowned, walked into the hall and introduced to everyone: "This is the closed little disciple of the 'Jade Xiao Zhenren', the Golden Lotus Fairy. ā€