Chapter 799: Self-defeating

Lin Qing seemed to be really angry, although it was evening, he didn't make a fire to cook, but was alone in the tent, not knowing what to do.

Mengqin did the dinner task, and the final meal made made Cangsheng feel very melancholy.

Lin Qing has a fiery temperament, but he never gets tired of eating the first-hand meal, and Mengqin is dignified and virtuous, but this meal is ...... Although it is said that there is a fight compared to the famous chefs of those big restaurants in the world, compared to Lin Qing......

Because in the past two days, I ate the dishes cooked by Lin Qing, and because Lin Qing didn't show up today, there was a faint blockage in my heart, so Mengqin's cooked food, the common people felt that the food was tasteless, but since it was in the dust, and his body needed to replenish, he took the plunge, ate some food, and then walked towards the tent.

Looking at Cangsheng's back, Mengqin was a little lost for a while; this table of food, because Cangsheng was in a bad mood, Mengqin was very attentive, but Cangsheng's eating appearance like swallowing poison, there was no last word, Mengqinyan could not feel a little touch?

But after all, Mengqin still couldn't say anything, just silently cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and the sadness on her face couldn't be concealed.

And at the point where he was refining swords in the woods on the side, he stopped dancing the long sword, looked at Mengqin's appearance, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly; although he didn't know much about love, and in the love field, he was a loser who even betrayed his fiancée, but for love, he was still not inferior to Mengqin, after all, the relationship between Mengqin and the common people has always been ......

"Uh!" Yidian suddenly frowned, looked up into the distance, and at the same time the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and a touch of playfulness appeared on his face, muttering to himself: "Interesting, really interesting, hehe......" As he spoke, he looked at the tent of the common people.

The night was spent in silence again, and the next morning, when the fish belly of the sky turned white, Cangsheng got up and left the tent, and found that Lin Qing and Mengqin had already gotten up.

A little bit was dancing a sword in the woods, while Lin Qing was squatting on the edge of the tent, looking intently at an ordinary grass in front of her, as if this grass had a very obsessive reason for her.

And Mengqin was busy with breakfast next to the kitchen stove, just as soon as she smelled the fragrance, she could understand that it was not as fragrant as Lin Qing.

Mengqin made breakfast and asked Lin Qing to eat, but Lin Qing's eyes stared at Xiaocao without blinking, she didn't seem to hear Mengqin's words, even if Cangsheng opened her mouth later, she only let out a faint 'oh' and didn't come over to eat.

And Mengqin naturally won't shout, after all, she is not Mengqin, she doesn't want to offend the common people.

The two finished eating, Mengqin cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and Cangsheng was practicing mundane boxing techniques on the side; this time in the dust, Cangsheng didn't want to show his mana in front of people, and Cangsheng is now very weak because he has become an immortal cultivator, and if he doesn't practice some exercises to strengthen his body, he will be asked to fight a top martial arts master, and he may not be able to win.

And when you enter the mortal world, God knows what the problem will be? So learn some boxing techniques to cover up your identity and give yourself more self-preservation.

In about two quarters of an hour, Mengqin's dishes and chopsticks had been put away, and the common people were slowly finished.

At this time, he stopped dancing his sword at all, came over to help put the tent away, and then the group went on the road again.

People's adaptability is very strong, after two events that the whole body is almost out of strength, this time the common people are much better, when the sun sets, they actually walked more than one hundred and fifty miles, although the people fly, less than a quarter of an hour, but in terms of mortals, it is still not a close distance.

This time, Cangsheng and the others rested not in tents, but in a small village, there are only more than ten households in this village, and the number of villagers together is less than 100, but here, Cangsheng feels a strong vulgar atmosphere.

These mundane mundane are incomparably mixed, with resentment, good thoughts, anger, and peace......

All kinds of mundane and cheesy are mixed, and when the common people enter the village, they feel that they are almost in a state of mind, and their hearts are raised at the moment.

Later, he came forward a little, and in this farmhouse, he was given three rooms, so that the four of them would not sleep in the wilderness again.

One room at a time, Mengqin and Lin Qing share one, and Cangsheng is alone.

After Cangsheng entered the room, he did not feel the slightest sleepiness, because when a person is asleep, his precautions are the lowest, and in his current condition, he is almost made out of mind by the vulgarity of the mortal, if he falls asleep...... The common people can't imagine what they will be like when they wake up.

When time passed, Cangsheng did not have the slightest sleep, hesitated to be a monk, his senses were countless stronger than ordinary people, and today, Cangsheng practiced boxing, which reminded him of the martial arts of mortals, and he took advantage of the fact that just now, he also cultivated a little bit of something called internal force.

Of course, this little bit of internal force is a little bit for the common people, and these internal forces are only the results of the people who just entered the room for an hour; if they let some martial arts immortals know, I am afraid that they will be ashamed to wipe their necks with a knife, because this little bit of the common people is at least worth the results of a year of penance.

With this bit of internal strength, although Cangsheng is not enough to laugh at the invincible hand of the martial arts, it is still very easy to fly the eaves and walk the wall, and the perception of the martial artist is also very strong, with the perception of the monk, Cangsheng feels that the whole village is asleep, and his toes are gently touching the ground, and he goes out from the window with light skills.

At the moment when Cangsheng's figure disappeared, he crossed his legs in another room, and suddenly opened his eyes when he put a wooden sword across his leg, and his body flashed, only to see an afterimage, flying towards the window.

The speed of a little is not fast, and not far in front of him, it is the figure of Cangsheng walking on the wall with light skills.

Cangsheng galloped all the way, he always felt that this existence was very unusual in the village, and the footwork of his legs under his feet was like an illusion, and he was circling around the village.

In some places, Cangsheng would stop his footwork and look around solemnly, and every time he did this, the solemnity in his eyes would deepen even more.

Until the end, Cangsheng circled around the existence several times, and there were more than two hundred places of pause in the village, and half of them were discovered by Cangsheng in the second and third circles.

In these places where the common people paused, the common people's legs trembled slightly, leaving the faint offset mark on the ground, which was a kind of mark for him.

"Come out!" Cangsheng said lightly in the direction he came, and at the same time put his hands behind his back, and his unfathomable demeanor was overflowing.

"Hehe!" the corners of his mouth arced up, revealing a playful smile, and his body moved slightly, placing himself in a dark and inconspicuous corner.

"Huh!" a woman's surprised voice sounded, breaking the solidification in the air, only to see that the lights around were instantly bright, and dense people poured out, and the people were sad to find that they were actually surrounded by hundreds of people.

Hundreds!

When I entered the village, I estimated that the number of old, weak, sick and disabled people in this village together was less than 100.

I saw that everyone surrounded Cangsheng, all about three feet away from Cangsheng, and only a woman who looked eighteen or nineteen years old with an unfathomable smile stood one step ahead of everyone.

The woman's appearance is not as good as Mengqin and Lin Qing's, but her face is calm, which makes people feel numb in the scalp when they see this kind of woman, how can they fight? And in this woman, Cangsheng feels that she exudes a leader-like temperament all the time.

She looked at Cangsheng with some curiosity, and she didn't care about Cangsheng's unscrupulous gaze, but said curiously: "Little guy, we are hiding here, how did you find out? You must know that we are hiding exquisitely, even if we are the top masters in the martial arts, it is difficult to see through, who are you? How did you see through it?"

"Uh!" Cangsheng felt speechless, what did he find out about it, he just found out the formation point, guessing that when he traveled, there would definitely be one of Lin Qing and the others who followed that sentence, in fact, he was coaxed and cheated, but he didn't expect it to be self-defeating.

All of a sudden, Cangsheng felt the meaning of drinking cold water and getting stuck in his teeth.