Chapter 120
Chapter 120
"Maybe you can get it wrong the first time, but you won't get it wrong the second time, right?" Yin Yu rubbed the rim of the cup in a daze, the sweet-scented osmanthus wine in the cup was no longer fragrant.
The restaurant was buzzing with people, and the waiter was running upstairs and downstairs carrying squirrel mandarin fish.The seat near the West Lake has an excellent view. Yin Yu sighed and frowned while watching the boat in the middle of the lake outside the window.
Ah Tu, a disciple of Tingque Pavilion who was sitting opposite, shook his head and said, "It's not a question of whether you can't see it wrong, it's a question of impossible to see. Rong Shangqing is dead, how could his soul pet Nishang be still alive?"
Jiang Xiaofeng at the same table also nodded and said: "That's right Senior Brother Yin, this is too unbelievable."
Yin Yu was anxious, angry and weak: "Why don't you believe me?"
Jiang Xiaofeng suddenly felt that he had done something wrong, and he couldn't help feeling guilty: "No, no, of course I believe in Senior Brother Yin. If it is true, then there is only one possible explanation, that is, Rong Shangqing is still alive."
"How is it possible." A Tu said, "Rong Shangqing died at the hands of Lu Zhanmian. This is a solid fact. How can he survive under Lu Zhanmian's hands?"
Jiang Xiaofeng recalled the scene at that time, and indeed he narrowly escaped death.
At least before she left, Rong Shangqing was stabbed through the inner mansion with a sword, and he was already seriously injured. In addition, Lu Zhanmian is the kind of ruthless person, so it must be more or less ominous.
Thinking about it, Jiang Xiaofeng felt a burst of sadness in his heart.
Although Rong Shangqing was a big devil, he died to snatch the medicine after all, and even more so to cover himself.
If he really has a glimmer of hope, that would be great.
Seeing the frowning faces of the senior brothers and sisters, Ah Tu hastily searched his brains to explain: "Sect Master Yin must have taken over the position of suzerain. He was tired from many official duties, so he had fantasies and hallucinations. I was able to escape from the bottom of the ten thousand zhang glacier. I can't believe it, I often have nightmares and dream that I am frozen again, and the sky should not be called. Even now I often have hallucinations, you see, I can see the pavilion master."
Yin Yu inadvertently glanced sideways, startled on the spot: "Zhou Yutang!?"
Ah Tu laughed and said, "Impossible, why is the pavilion master here..."
"It's really Xiaotang!" Jiang Xiaofeng stood up solemnly, stepped on the table, and flew out along the window-
"Ah?" Ah Tu was caught off guard, panicked, and saw Jiang Xiaofeng tap the lake surface with his toes, and the lake immediately boiled, forming a column of water at Jiang Xiaofeng's feet, carrying Jiang Xiaofeng up into the sky!
The movement caught everyone off guard, and the common people on both sides of the West Lake looked sideways with shock and awe in their eyes.
Knot stick, great fairy fight!
Jiang Xiaofeng swung his whip, splashing water all over the sky, every drop of water was controlled by him, shooting towards the "kidnapper" behind Zhou Yutang like a rain of bullets!
Zhou Yutang never expected to meet an acquaintance here!
Weasel's gaze turned hard, and he swung his sleeves vigorously to defuse Jiang Xiaofeng's tricks.
Zhou Yutang wanted to remind Jiang Xiaofeng not to hit a rock with an egg, but Atu and Yin Yu from the third floor of the tavern came one after another, drawing their swords one after another to "rescue him".
However, there was a strange gleam in the weasel's eyes. After dodging Yin Yu's Tianxue sword, he raised his breath and stepped behind Jiang Xiaofeng in the blink of an eye. He clenched Fenghui tightly, and waved his backhand, trying to give the weasel a head-start.
Unexpectedly, his cultivation was defeated after all, the weasel easily grabbed Jiang Xiaofeng's wrist, and said goodbye: "Does a mere flower demon dare to show off its power in front of this immortal?"
The black folding fan came circling, the weasel saw it out of the corner of his eye, tilted his head and dodged it, and looked back at Zhou Yutang who was standing tall on the cruise ship: "I said there will be no next time!"
Zhou Yutang whispered softly.
Didn't the little weasel also dare to rub his nose against Fenghuang?
The weasel snatched the wind back and whipped it from top to bottom, and the long keel whip swung out, falling from the sky into the West Lake, causing hundreds of feet of spray when it was foggy!The land collapsed, and the restaurant was split into two after being hit by a catastrophe. Then it collapsed, and the screams of mortals joined together!
Ah Tu turned pale with shock: "Pavilion Master!"
Zhou Yutang didn't move, just stood on the deck and looked directly at the murderous weasel.
All the attacks passed by, and the most outrageous thing was just to cut off a few strands of black hair between his folds. He stood in place intact, refreshed all over, without a drop of water.
Ah.
The old bastard dared not kill him at all!
Of course it's not because he's afraid of Xie Yang, but because his little phoenix is very important as a gemstone sucker, even if he blows his lungs out of anger, he doesn't dare to hurt himself!If Zhou Yutang is injured, the effect of sucking gems will be greatly reduced, and he can't find a tune even if he cries like a weasel.
what does this mean?
It means that I can cut you to death, but you can only swallow your anger and be a sandbag!
Zhou Yutang retrieved the keel whip from the water, trying to snatch Fenghui back.
The weasel was really angry, even if he didn't dare to seriously hurt him, he still had to show his respect for himself, not to hurt the soul, but to hurt the head office, right?Don't let him suffer a bit from seeing some blood, how can this spoiled Fenghuang be honest!
The weasel exerted all his force, and Zhou Yutang suddenly felt a pain in his palm, and when he looked down, the whole palm holding the keel whip was dripping with blood.
Jiang Xiaofeng: "Pavilion Master Zhou!"
Instead of letting go, Zhou Yutang gripped tighter and tighter, and got into a fight with the weasel.
The weasel's eyes widened, and his gray eyebrows were blown up by the severe wind.I saw the wind whipping the golden light flourishing, Zhou Yutang's blood clinging to it was actually sucked clean by him!
Weasel's eyeballs almost didn't pop out, and he looked at Zhou Yutang suddenly, as if witnessing the coming of a god, with ecstasy and awe: "The son of luck, he is indeed the son of luck hahahahaha!"
Before Zhou Yutang could react, the weasel slammed back the wind and whipped back, his eyebrows were brimming with joy, and he almost burst into tears: "There is nowhere to find it if you break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. The tenth artifact hahahahahaha !"
Zhou Yutang: "???"
my day!
Coauthoring his blood is not only dichlorvos **, but also a stimulant!Going up one drop to stimulate potential?
So Fenghui was originally sealed, or it could be said to have fallen into a deep sleep, but after being stimulated by the phoenix blood, it awakened and realized?
WTF!
But this is not difficult to accept, after all, it is the heroine's spiritual weapon, of course it must be compelling!
And if you go deeper, the origin of Fenghui is really good. It was originally in Qianli Gallery. After Qingzhi became Xie Zhaohe's spiritual pet, Xie Zhaohe gave her Fenghui as a weapon. Later, Qingzhi married and gave birth to Jiang Xiaofeng, and then Passed this treasure to his daughter.
The weasel has never had such good luck in his life, he came to the mortal world once, and got two artifacts!Ordinary people, even if they are powerful at the level of Qing Cheng, may not be able to get one magic weapon in a lifetime, after all, there are only twelve in the whole world!
The weasel looked at Zhou Yutang in a different way—grandma is a bear, what kind of treasure is this world-famous! ! !
The weasel immediately left everyone alone, grabbed Zhou Yutang and fled in the wind-
Zhou Yutang knew that he couldn't struggle, so he saved some energy and asked, "Where are we going?"
The weasel didn't answer, but took him into the realm of cultivating immortals, and traveled day and night, finally settling down in a small town.However, the weasel did not enter the town to find an inn, but took Zhou Yutang to a certain place in the suburbs.
In the depths of the forest, there is an empty yard, the yard is full of coke and dust, and there is a coffin every few steps.The house was severely damaged, dilapidated, and the doors and windows were in dilapidated condition, obviously burned.
Zhou Yutang instantly realized where it was.
Yizhuang.
Xie Yang had two nightmares in his life, one was the annihilation of Qianli Gallery, and the other was being adopted by his adoptive father to live in Yizhuang when he was alone, but he was treated as a medicine man to refine medicine and suffered all kinds of inhuman torture.
At a young age, he was forced to experience the sinister world, vicious people, betrayal, and hell.
Thinking of Xie Yang's years of living here, his blood and tears in every corner, Zhou Yutang trembled all over, and the "heart prison" on his wrist shone brightly.
The weasel turned around, saw the pale little Phoenix, and sneered, "Do you feel sorry for your master?"
Zhou Yutang touched the "golden bracelet" subconsciously, and said with a smile, "I feel very happy."
The weasel was slightly taken aback: "What?"
Zhou Yutang said refreshedly: "Because you were wiped out by Xie Yangri's ashes here, and [-] acupuncture points were pierced, and the feeling of blinding your eyes and pinching your inner alchemy is ecstasy? The more I think about it, the more I think about it." The more excited, the more excited!"
"You!" The weasel's face turned blue, his eyes were bloodshot, and the veins on his forehead twitched violently.
Little Phoenix didn't know how to live or die, and deliberately provoked him, hehe, he didn't fall for it!The verbal dispute is the most childish and meaningless, why bother?
The weasel comforted himself, looked at Zhou Yutang's "golden bracelet", and gave it a head-on blow: "That is my natal artifact. I will never die, and you will never be able to untie it!"
After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and left.
Zhou Yutang yelled: "Don't look for artifacts anymore?"
How could the weasel be in the mood to answer?
The sky darkened, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and there was silence everywhere.
I don't know if it's because of my psychological reasons or because I'm in Yizhuang, but I always feel ghostly and gloomy, and the stern cold wind at night penetrates directly into the bones.
Zhou Yutang lay on his side on the charred board, closed his eyes and meditated, ignoring anyone.
Weasel sat in the other corner of the room, and as the wind grew louder, he woke up from the state of trance.
there's noise.
not the wind...
i...
Ancestor:
The weasel frowned, and the piano sounded.
The sound of the piano is very far away, and if you don't listen carefully, you can't hear it at all.
The sound of the piano fluctuates from far and near, fast and slow, and the music score is deceitful and bleak. After listening to it for a long time, it makes people feel restless and feel cold all over the body.The sound of the zither is quite strange, it seems to be specially aimed at ghosts and demons, but fortunately he is a half-immortal, so he is not afraid of this devil's sound...
Zhou Yutang opened his eyes, instead of looking at the weasel, he looked outside.
The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the sound of the piano is getting closer and closer.
It seems that it is not the "rustling" sound of flowers and plants that resounds frequently with it, but...
Zhou Yutang's pupils suddenly constricted!
All the coffin boards in the courtyard were lifted, and more than a dozen scorched corpses crawled out with claws and claws. The ground was buzzing, and a skeleton hand broke through the ground, followed by shoulders, heads, and upper body. Even the entire skeleton frame!
Resident Evil! ! !
Zhou Yutang suddenly sat up.
This is really haunted! ! !
The sound of the zither became more and more urgent, and countless skeletons emerged from the ground, some were white, some were still stained with carrion, and there were even corpses that had just been buried. Pieces of rot, full of disgusting plaques and wriggling worms!
The sky is surrounded by dark clouds, ghostly, and the gloomy wind is overwhelming, sweeping the entire Yizhuang.
"Qingtan Yuqin." The weasel stood up, and countless walking corpses, evil Chongli ghosts had surrounded Yizhuang.
"Thanks"! "
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