Chapter Forty-Seven: The Ancient Tree of the Dragon Yuan

In the mountains and forests, in front of the bonfire, the four of them looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a little delicate. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Chu Tianqing said that name, Su Tian'er couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then looked at the white-robed Confucian student.

The white-robed Confucian just smiled elegantly and replied, "It's exactly below." ”

Comers, Tianzhu Pavilion, Liu Mofeng.

This name, among Shu Yun, is no less famous than Chu Tianqing.

Because this person is the person who was the champion of the last Shuyun Conference!

Everyone knows that there is a white-clothed Confucian Liu Mofeng in Tianzhu Pavilion, this person's words and deeds are elegant, but the murderous feather fan in his sleeve is also true!

If it is said that there are thousands of sinister villains Zhou Yi among Shuyun's disciples in this session, then in the last session, there was such a clever lupine Confucian Liu Mofeng.

A year ago, Chu Tianqing missed the Shuyun Conference because he went to Jinzhou, and he had never seen how this person had methods, but according to rumors in the door, this person hid a feather fan in his sleeve, fanned out into the wind, borrowed the wind to kill, and saw the blood before he could return to his sleeve.

However, this disciple didn't even have a chance to admit defeat, and was directly cut off by this Liu Mofeng's sleeve feather fan, if it weren't for the immortal master's action, I am afraid that after the Shuyun Conference, the Shuyun Immortal Gate would be indispensable for a white matter.

Therefore, this Liu Mofeng not only has the reputation of a lupine confucian, but also has the nickname of a smiling fox in private.

Chu Tianqing didn't have much affection for this person, but after all, the two had never had any relationship, so there was no disgust at all.

It is reasonable for Liu Mofeng to come to this Spirit Hunting Conference, but what do you want to do with him Chu Tianqing?

Chu Tianqing asked, "Brother Liu is looking for me, but is there something wrong?"

Liu Mofeng took a few steps forward with a smile on his face: "Liu Mou visited Brother Chu on this trip, and he asked for something special. ”

What can be done by asking for one thing?

When Chu Tianqing heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, but he couldn't help sneering in his heart, since the title of this smiling fox can be spread in the door, it naturally makes sense. After all, people's hearts are separated from their bellies, and this person seems to be sanctimonious, and the ghost knows what kind of heart he has under his elegant face.

Chu Tianqing didn't bother to speculate on people's hearts, but when he saw this Liu Mofeng, he didn't have the slightest interest in making friends with him.

Chu Tianqing was also not polite, and his tone was indifferent: "Since Brother Liu has something, it doesn't hurt to say it directly, Chu doesn't like to listen to these polite words." ”

"You!"

Behind Liu Mofeng, the nine-foot-tall bronze man heard this, but his face was gloomy, and he was about to say something abusive, but he was stopped by Liu Mofeng.

"Don't be rude!"

Liu Mofeng's tone was a little cold, and he scolded the nine-foot man.

When the nine-foot man heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and he didn't dare to refute it, but he just took a few steps back, stood beside Liu Mofeng, looked at Chu Tianqing, and glanced at Su Tian'er beside Chu Tianqing very unscrupulously, with a very uncomfortable smile on his face.

Chu Tianqing got up and looked at the two of them with a calm face, Su Tian'er was obviously very displeased with the unscrupulous gaze of the nine-foot man, so she got up and stood beside Chu Tianqing.

The atmosphere in the forest was inadvertently a little tense.

Liu Mofeng smiled when he saw it, and waved his hand to let the bronze man retreat. He took out a sheepskin scroll from the sleeve of his robe, handed it to Chu Tianqing, and said, "Brother Chu will know when you see it. ”

Chu Tianqing took the scroll, flipped through it, but after a while, he raised his eyebrows, closed the scroll, and asked with a smile, "Brother Liu, what does this mean?"

Liu Mofeng also smiled and said: "A few days ago, I accidentally got this parchment book, but I found that the things recorded in this parchment book were in the venue of this spirit hunting competition, so..."

Before Liu Mofeng could finish speaking, Chu Tianqing continued: "So you plan to cooperate with me?"

When the two were talking, Su Tian'er couldn't help but feel a little inexplicable, and glanced at Chu Tianqing, and there was a look of doubt in her eyes.

Chu Tianqing showed her eyes so that she didn't have to worry about it, and then looked at Liu Mofeng, the corners of her mouth hooked up with a smile, handed back the parchment book, and asked, "Then how does Brother Liu know that I won't refuse?"

Liu Mofeng took back the parchment book and smiled elegantly: "Liu heard that Brother Chu's cultivation is about to break through, and I think there is a lot of demand for this thing. ”

Chu Tianqing smiled heartily when he heard this, nodded, and did not deny it: "It's true, it's just that in this Spirit Hunting Conference, there are many disciples whose cultivation is far above me, why does Brother Liu want to cooperate with me?"

Liu Mofeng replied: "I was fortunate to see Brother Chu's two swords unsheathed at the Shuyun Conference before, presumably Brother Chu came with a sword on this trip, and in terms of strength, I am afraid that it is still superior to the monks in the middle of the Innate Realm!"

Chu Tianqing smiled silently, he didn't expect his strength to be seen so thoroughly by him.

Liu Mofeng walked in front of Chu Tianqing, tore open the parchment book in his hand, divided it into two parts, and handed one to Chu Tianqing, saying, "To show sincerity, I will hold half of this drawing." ”

Chu Tianqing took half of the parchment book, patted Liu Mofeng on the shoulder, and gave a thumbs up, "Go up!"

Liu Mofeng looked at each other and smiled, and the two dressed in white smiled like this, which was quite a bit embarrassed.

Liu Mofeng put the remaining half into his sleeve: "If this thing can be obtained, we will divide it fifty-fifty." ”

Chu Tianqing laughed when he heard this, and his demeanor was like: "Brother Liu is really a cool person!"

Liu Mofeng waved his sleeves away, and did not forget to remind: "At three o'clock in the afternoon tomorrow, I hope that Brother Chu will not be late." ”

After that, Liu Mofeng, a white-clothed Confucian student, beckoned to the nine-foot bronze man, and the two of them disappeared into the bushes and jungles and disappeared from Chu Tianqing's field of vision.

Chu Tianqing glanced at the paper book in his hand, and the smile on his face gradually solidified, but he couldn't help but sneer.

However, Su Tian'er, who was standing beside Chu Tianqing, heard it in a fog and didn't know what to do, so she immediately stepped forward and asked, "What are you talking about?"

When Chu Tianqing heard this, he smiled, leaned in front of Xiao Nizi's ear, breathed lightly, and said, "Of course, we are discussing how to sell you at a good price." ”

"You!"

When Su Qian'er heard this, she was immediately startled and her face was gloomy.

"You said that Tianxianglou and Manfang Pavilion in Jincheng of Shu Dao, which one do you prefer?" Chu Tianqing stretched out five fingers, waved at Su Tian'er, and said with a smile: "Look at your chestless and buttocks, five hundred taels of silver, this price is not low!"

"You, how dare you!" Su Tian'er's rouge tiger's eyes were swirling, and his eyes were resentful, and he was about to come to a river to burst the embankment, and the waterfall went straight down to 3,000 feet.

Laughing and laughing, Chu Tianqing no longer played tricks, and threw the parchment book in his hand to Su Tian'er: "You will know if you read it yourself." ”

Su Qian'er took the parchment that was only half left, her beautiful eyes turned, and after a while, a trace of horror appeared on her pretty face, and she couldn't help but cover her mouth with her jade hand, but she still exclaimed: "Longyuan Ancient Tree?!"

Chu Tianqing nodded, smiled but did not speak.

At the same time, it was five hundred miles away from Longshou Mountain, where Chu Tianqing was located.

At the foot of Tiandao Peak, in the third floor of Tianshu Pavilion.

At this moment, at midnight, there was no disciple in the third floor of the Heavenly Book Pavilion, and in the dim Heavenly Book Pavilion, only a clear oil lamp could be seen emitting a dim light, and under the candlelight, an old face was reflected.

An old man in the sixtieth century sat in front of the table, flipping through an ancient book, he casually picked up the wine jug hanging from his waist, took a sip, and couldn't help sighing: "The wine is good wine, but unfortunately there is only half a pot left, it's time to go down the mountain." ”

Wine in the pot, immortals drunk.

This wine is the immortal drunk given by Chu Tianqing that day, and this old man is also the Uncle Li in Chu Tianqing's mouth, Li Shi.

The old man who had survived five or six Jiazi got up and picked up the lamp, walked to the window, glanced at the sky covered by thick clouds, and muttered to himself: "Senior Brother Mo has left Shubei, and this old guy in Danping has also left the Tianshu Pavilion and gone to the east, it seems that my old guy should also go out for a walk." ”

Li Shi raised the wine jug to the sky, as if he was doing the action of raising a glass to invite the bright moon, but it is a pity that the sky is not beautiful, there is no moon at night, and the clouds are like ink.

The old man doesn't mind whether there is a moon or not, anyway, it doesn't affect the taste of the wine in this pot.

The old man Li Shi raised his head and poured a sip of Chinese wine, his face was drunk, and he said with a smile: "Immortals are drunk, drunk immortals, it is really still the wine of Jiangnan!"

When the immortals drink the immortals, the immortals are drunk, and the people are not drunk, but the heart is drunk.

After speaking, the old man in Huajia held a pot in one hand and a lamp in the other, walked out of the Tianshu Pavilion, hummed a small tune in his mouth, and went down the mountain, this goes to the north of Shuyun, which is the direction of Longshou Mountain.