"Bang!"

Suddenly, the door was only half open, and it was suddenly pushed open.

I saw Sanna rushing in, with a nervous expression, but I could see that there was no one else in the pavilion except Qin Chuan and the others. For a while, the original nervousness suddenly turned into doubt.

Qin Chuan's eyebrows froze.

Suddenly, he turned his gaze to the other side.

On the windowsill in front of the case, the sun is shining, and the vast Yunmeng Daze in the distance can be seen at a glance. I felt a strange breeze blowing, blowing up the curtain in front of the window and swaying, but I don't know whether this wind is blowing from above Daze, or from the Accord of the Yue Wang Tower, blowing out.

The sunlight is a little dazzling.

On the chair in front of the window, a person appeared at some point.

What a quick move!

Qin Chuan's heart suddenly let out such surprise. The people of Aluoye may not know, but they have cultivated the primordial spirit, and they can naturally detect the changes in the universe, and all the subtle changes can naturally be detected in their hearts.

This person came in the moment when the door was opened.

However, he was just able to detect it, and he didn't even have time to react. If the person who comes is not good, but he has come to take his own life, then what should he do?

"Murong Qianyang?"

Suddenly, seeing the person clearly, Qin Chuan was shocked.

At this moment, sitting in front of the window was none other than Murong Qianyang, the master of the South Wind Pavilion. At this moment, he just poured a cup of hot tea, held it gently in his hand, and the corners of his mouth were also smiling lightly. Of course, he must have also seen that Qin Chuan's dragon spine was standing in the air, pointing straight at his head.

The sharp true element continues to flow with the breeze.

Before and after, but half an inch away!

"Qianyang came uninvited, and I hope it's no wonder. ”

Murong Qianyang pleaded guiltily, and in his understated smile, he couldn't see any other emotions.

However, even if the South Wind Pavilion was so unpredictable, it was unswervingly captured by Qin Chuan in front of him. The dragon's back, which also appeared at some unknown time, could take his life at any time.

"Hmph. ”

Immediately, Qin Chuan laughed.

With a slight movement of his eyebrows, he hid the dragon's spine with terrifying killing intent. At the same time, he turned his head to Sanna and motioned for her to retreat. This Murong Qianyang is not a bad person.

"Hoo ......"

Immediately after, Murong Qianyang was obviously heard breathing a sigh of relief.

"The Gangfeng Shadow Walk of the South Wind Pavilion is worthy of its reputation. ”

Qin Chuan laughed, with a casual person like Murong Qianyang, there was no need to be too polite, he glanced at A Luoye, and then went to the opposite side of Murong Qianyang in front of the case and sat down.

"If it weren't for that, this Nine Palace Bagua Array outside the Yue Wang Tower, Qianyang is afraid that he won't be able to enter. ”

Murong Qianyang replied, smiling.

Obviously, the hidden formation laid out outside to prevent outsiders from listening has been perceived by him. Qin Chuan fixed his eyes on Murong Qianyang and stared at Murong Qianyang, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

This Murong Qianyang is really not simple!

Of course, these can't be said casually. Qin Chuan smiled again, and did not dwell too much on this issue, extraordinary people have their own extraordinary actions. Therefore, he asked directly:

"Brother Tai is here, it won't be greedy for a cup of tea, right?"

"Of course not. ”

Murong Qianyang laughed, but soon, he quickly corrected his color:

"My Tiange is now in charge of Cheng Lao Pavilion, and Qianyang is responsible for running errands. At present, Jinzhou is in turmoil, so I came to this Linjiang Mansion, and it is good to be able to help the world's great plans. However, the righteous ways of the world gathered in Shensong Temple to discuss the matter of the demon punishment plan, and I didn't expect that no one would inform Brother Qin, so I came to invite him by the way. ”

"Sammatsu?"

Hearing this, Qin Chuan's expression froze.

Of course, he could hear the meaning of Murong Qianyang's words. Although the Central Plains Righteous Path temporarily accepted the Holy Witch Sect, the mainland was still ashamed to be with it. Only, Murong Qianyang is an exception.

From the time of the Nine Returns Mountain, you can see it.

His idea is to use the power of the Holy Witch Sect to deal with the Underworld Sect that is very likely to collude with a certain force in Western Xinjiang. In any case, the strange poison that secretly persecuted many righteous people in Jinju was unanswered.

The only possibility, there is only Aroye.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Qin Chuan's slightly gloomy look, A Luo Ye asked with concern.

Seeing this, Murong Qianyang also glanced at Qin Chuan meaningfully. A Luo Ye is an outsider in the Central Plains, so he doesn't know, but of course he knows in his heart that the Shensong Temple is the territory of Fuximen.

It is the same as the Jiyun view of Tongzhou Zicheng, and this Shensong view is a branch view of Fuximen in Jinju. This time, the Righteous Path Alliance set the place of discussion at Shensong Temple, which was naturally dominated by Fuximen. And what about the many grievances between Qin Chuan and Fuximen...... Or, how dare you go to the Zansong Temple?

“......”

Qin Chuan's heart hesitated inexplicably for a long time.

After a long time, he didn't care about answering A Luoye, and instead asked Murong Qianyang:

"Who is the person sent by Luo Yanfeng to be in charge?"

"The Purple Void Immortal and the Jade Sword Immortal are close friends, after the Jade Sword Immortal died, the Immortal Gu had decided not to go ......out for three years;

Saying that, Murong Qianyang suddenly smiled, "It's strange, this time in the Central Plains, the heads of the three families of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism did not come in person, and Jingxu Zhenren only sent the first disciple Shangguan Yao to deal with this matter." ”

“......”

Qin Chuan's face was stunned.

The concerns in his heart are ignored by others.

Murong Qianyang finished talking about the purpose of coming, and then kept looking at Qin Chuan, looking forward to Qin Chuan's answer. He knew very well in his heart that without the Holy Witch Sect, it would be extremely difficult for the Central Plains Righteous Path to defeat the Underworld Sect.

Moreover, the previous Holy Witch Sect's move to break through the Heavenly Heart Cliff was a great opportunity for them to integrate into the Central Plains. At present, the morale is high, if you can help the righteous path of the world to eliminate this great trouble, the situation of Qingying Mountain will definitely not be the same as before. These are also a little kindness of his personal friend as Qin Chuan.

"Since the Lord of the South Wind Pavilion has invited me, my Holy Witch Sect should go there. ”

glanced at Qin Chuan, but this sentence was answered by A Luoye.

In his words, he did not use the name of Qin Chuan, but in the name of the leader of the Holy Witch Sect, he agreed to participate in the deliberations of the Ginseng Song Temple. Qin Chuan's heart, she is a wife, but how can she not understand it?

"That's good!"

got an affirmative answer, Murong Qianyang Dayue.

He immediately stood up, but he didn't stay any longer, and said directly: "The date of the meeting is set for three days. As for the location, Qin Chuan is originally from Fuximen, so I don't need to say more, right?"

"Hmph. ”

Qin Chuan snorted, which was an answer.

Seeing Murong Qianyang disappear without a trace again, Qin Chuan suddenly felt a little tired, raised his head, and unconsciously looked at the vast smoke waves outside the window, a little distracted.

Drunk like a cloud in a dream, sighing in the sky!

......

Blue skies.

The climate of Jinju is really much earlier than that of the hinterland of the Central Plains.

It was only the first month of the year, and the vast sky above the cloud dream was as pure as spring and summer. It was blue, and a few white clouds floated in the sky, flowing quietly with the wind.

...... I don't know if the water reflects the sky, or the sky reflects the water.

Wonderful!

On the bank of Daze, a little away from the hustle and bustle of Linjiang Mansion, between the mountains and rivers, there is a quiet Taoist temple, pine and cypress shady, blue sky and white clouds. It is said that there was once a master who was able to attain the Tao here, and he said:

Zanmatsu view.

At the same time, it is also the important place of the Fuxi Gate of the Xiuzhen faction in the southern corner of the Central Plains.

It's the day.

Ginseng Songguan is down the mountain, it is Yunmeng Daze. The water here is not prosperous all year round, the wind and waves are calm, but it is a good place for fishing. I saw a pavilion built near the water, which was quiet and peaceful. At this moment, there is a young Taoist sitting in it, fishing for fish alone.

But it's Qin Chuan.

"Hoo ......"

I don't know that after sitting quietly for a long time, Qin Chuan finally sighed.

Just looked at the lake without the slightest movement, and was silent for a long time. There is still one day left in the council of Shensongguan, and most of the people who should be confessed to Aroye have been confessed, but on the contrary, they have a little leisure.

And I didn't plan to go.

As for why? Perhaps, in my heart, I didn't figure it out.

If you have figured it out earlier, there is a Zansong Temple behind you, and you can step into it at any time, and you will not be as bored as you are at this time...... No, if you had figured it out, where would you be today?

"How can you catch a fish without bait on your hook?"

Suddenly, an old voice sounded in my ears.

Qin Chuan immediately moved, and when he looked at it, he saw an old man coming to his side at some point. Coarse and gray, with an old face, and an extremely ordinary look, unlike himself, he looked more like he had come to fish. Seeing this, Qin Chuan did not change color, smiled, and said:

"I have no intention of fishing, whether there is bait or not, what does it matter!"

There was indeed no bait on the hook under the water.

First, Qin Chuan is here to relax, and it is good to get a fishing rod, where is there any spare time to get bait? Second, if you want to eat fish, where can you use hard fishing?

Fishing itself is not fishing.

"That's right. ”

Hearing this, the old man muttered to himself, and he didn't know if he understood the meaning of Qin Chuan's words.

He moved his body extremely heavily, sat down beside Qin Chuan without mind, and also took out a long fishing rod, slowly hooked the bait, and finally threw it into the lake. After doing this, he took a few heavy breaths, then turned his face to look at Qin Chuan and said:

"A long time ago, I met a man just like you. ”

"Does the old gentleman mean that he has no intention of fishing, or is he fishing without bait?"

Immediately, Qin Chuan asked with such interest.

"There is neither heart nor bait. ”

The old man replied, "At that time, he was fishing in the middle of the river, and I saw him fishing for three whole days, from sunrise to sunset, and from sunset to sunrise, without stopping for a moment. In the end, the fishing was fruitless, and he said that there were no fish in the river. Then I said to him, I said, "You don't have a fish in your heart, how can you catch a fish?"

"Huh. ”

Suddenly, hearing this, Qin Chuan laughed.

Although the words in this old man's words are not true or false, the meaning of them seems to be to accuse himself. However, the other party's words are indeed somewhat reasonable. If there is no fish in the heart, there will naturally be no fish.

Immediately, Qin Chuan became more and more interested, and asked:

"What happened to the man?"