Chapter 100: Ten Thousand Horses Gallop
Zhou Cong let go of the hand on the shoulders of the two of Luzhu, and forced himself to support his waist, although the injury was not light, but there was a sense of vicissitudes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info staggered step by step towards the woman in yellow!
"If you are Senior Sister Zhu, I will give you the key to this place of worship of souls, if you are not I, I would rather fight to the death, but also destroy this key!"
The woman in yellow still stood there with a cold breath, and after listening to Zhou Cong's words, her delicate body shook suddenly, and she sighed faintly, and said sadly: "I didn't expect you to remember her! As far as I know, this key is extremely important to you!"
"Yes!" Zhou Cong smiled slightly and said, "But if Senior Sister Zhu doesn't hate me, why should I care so much?"
The woman in yellow was shocked again, and said, "What you said is true?"
"Hmm" Zhou Cong slowly stretched out his arms and said, "It's true!"
"You~ you go" The woman in yellow instantly regained her indifference.
"You let me go?" Zhou Cong asked eagerly, "Then you must be Senior Sister Zhu!"
"Giggles" The woman in yellow actually laughed: "Your Senior Sister Zhu has died a long time ago, and now she is just a shell that is alive."
"You?" Zhou Cong was suddenly overjoyed, and jumped towards the woman in yellow, it is said that with Zhou Cong's cultivation, even if he could not hurt the woman in yellow, it was not difficult to get close to her.
But at the moment when Zhou Cong jumped up, there was a sudden fluctuation around the woman in yellow, like an invisible wall, blocking Zhou Cong from herself!
Speaking of the woman in yellow, a gust of wind suddenly hung beside her, gently rolled her up, and flew into the clouds, seemingly soft and elegant, but it was only an instant from her getting up to disappearing.
Who is she?
Zhou Cong knows, even if it is not, it must be inextricably linked with her, Zhou Cong looked up at the sky in a daze. In the sky at dawn, yellow clouds emitted a faint light.
Zhou Cong couldn't help but sigh leisurely.
Suddenly, the blue six-edged key in his hand was illusory, and a faint blue light shone, and the blue light became more and more intense, and it turned into crooked curves.
"Map!" Luzhu said in surprise: "Childe, this is the map!"
Following the direction of the map, the three of them flew all the way, and within a day Zhou Cong stopped flying and landed on the edge of a lake, the lake was like a realm, surrounded by mountains, and the breeze blew, causing layers of ripples. Raise your eyes to look at the green mist, and the middle of the lake looks like a small island, like a touch of green jade, dotted in the middle of the lake.
"Wow!" Luzhu Moju couldn't help but admire in their eyes: What a beautiful scenery! Brother Zhou, look at where there is an island, should we go and see it
The boundless beauty makes people feel refreshed, but Zhou Cong is not in the beautiful scenery, looking at the hexagonal crystal in his hand, and said: "Where should it be!"
Said with the green bamboo and ink chrysanthemum two people flew towards the island, the island is full of water vapor, under the green fog and green grass are hung with crystal dewdrops, the island is just an inch of land, although the fog is very heavy but can still be found, a small pavilion is healthy on the lawn, the blue top, but a good enlarged version of the hexagonal crystal, inside the small pavilion, the stone table and stone bench, there is a person standing next to it, as if he is affectionately engaged in splashing ink.
"This is it!"
Zhou Cong smiled, walked over, and when he got closer, he gently turned back to the second daughter and said, "Be careful, this person is not normal."
"Why?" Although the cultivation of the two of them is not low, after all, the woman prefers the surrounding scenery, so she has never noticed anything unusual!
"Look" Zhou Cong pouted, and the second daughter looked in the direction of Zhou Congnu's mouth, only to see that the man was dressed in white, his complexion was like iron, but his bearing seemed to be very elegant.
"There's nothing wrong with it!" the second daughter couldn't help but look at Zhou Cong in surprise.
"Hehe, you're looking at the ink he throws out"
The two of them looked at it again and couldn't help but be surprised, only to see that on the pavilion pillar next to the man in white, there were small black holes, every time the man in white shook the pen, the ink on the tip of the pen was accurate, embedded in the small hole on the pavilion pillar.
Zhou Cong knew that if he wanted to get close to others, he had to first show that he was most interested in what he was most proud of, so he walked up to him lightly and said: "The predecessors' painting skills are superb, and the brushwork is admirable!"
"Oh!" The man in white raised his rough face and looked at Zhou Cong happily: "You also know how to draw?"
"Ahem!" Zhou Cong said embarrassedly: "I don't understand it, but I think the paintings of my predecessors are very good-looking."
"Hahaha, it's easy to say!" The man in white patted his chest proudly and said, "That's it, my nickname is Sai Ma Liang!"
"Young man, you're here to use the teleportation array, right?" Sai Ma Liang couldn't help but say more: "I won't tell ordinary laymen when they come! Although I am the extradition here, I will not cross if I don't have an appetite for Lao Tzu."
Saying that, Sai Malan carefully picked up his painting, kicked the stone table over, and the formation was carved on the ground under the table, and there was a sense of vastness at a glance, as if there was an endless road.
"Thank you, senior," Zhou Cong said gratefully.
"What's polite" Sai Ma Liang waved his hand and said: "Bosom friends are hard to find, I'll give you this ink treasure!"
Zhou Cong respectfully took the painting of Sai Ma Liang and said: "Good painting, good picture of a group of donkeys eating grass!"
Thousands of people don't wear sycophants, but this time Zhou Cong slapped through the sycophants.
"What? What are you talking about?" Sai Ma Liang blushed and yelled at Zhou Cong: "Don't go, boy, you make it clear to me, I'm galloping!"
Zhou Cong dragged the second daughter of Zhu Ju, hurriedly stepped into the teleportation array, and disappeared into the pavilion in an instant.
Sai Ma Liang suddenly laughed, suddenly took off the white scribe's costume on his body, and slammed it to the ground: "Damn, Lao Tzu also thinks that these ten thousand horses are galloping, but they are like wild donkeys eating grass, occasionally pretending to be forced, but not pretending to be like yet!"
"Giggles!" An abrupt voice suddenly sounded and said: "Uncle Ma, come back quickly, it's rare to go down to earth once, you still learn from other people's literati and, and now you are despised." ”
"Hey, hey, stinky girl, if it weren't for your hard work, I wouldn't have loved him, since I care so much about him, why don't I come down myself?" Sai Ma Liang did not move, but suddenly disappeared into the pavilion!
"Hehe! I don't want to disturb him before he is on the right path" The crisp voice murmured a little as if it was shy, and there was only a sound in the pavilion, but no one was seen!
Who is Saimalean, and who is that abrupt voice?
Zhou Cong didn't know, maybe he would remember it when he heard that crisp and tactful voice, but he had long been far away. At this time, Zhou Cong was holding the painting and laughing in the transmission, and he almost burst into tears when he laughed!