Chapter Forty-Eight: Bing Jade (Monday Asking for Recommendation Votes)
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When Shen Lian went to Jialan Mountain again, the pair of fox fairy father and daughter had disappeared, as if they had never appeared.
The ancient temple is dilapidated, deserted everywhere, and even cobwebs seem to have been frozen for a long time.
He didn't even see it that day, and the clean and tidy courtyard at that time was actually an illusion, which showed the profound mana of the old fox fairy.
Shen Lian knew that although he had left, he would meet again sooner or later, hoping that he had already entered the Immortal Dao by then.
Mingjian Villa is in the northeast, and the road from Qingzhou to Mingjian Villa is 3,000 miles.
There was no waterway, Shen Lian took the land route.
Shen Lian's country is called the Great Wei, the capital of the north, there has always been a tradition of study tours, Shen Lian girdles his waist and wears a sword, his face is white, and he is a scholar from a large family to study at a glance.
The only thing that makes people feel strange is that there is no one next to him.
Shen Lian only brought a purse of gold leaves, and there was nothing left, which was even simpler than the so-called backpackers in his previous life.
This heavy rain came suddenly, and there were still three hundred miles to the Famous Sword Villa, and Shen Lian didn't want to hurry, but found a family to go in to take shelter from the rain.
The person Shen Lian found was a village, and it was the word 'Sujiabao'.
His eyes were small, and his heart was touched, the three words 'Sujiabao' turned out to be made of unknown weapons, or knives, sticks or swords.
It's like flowing water, and it's very natural.
"I'm afraid this family is also from the rivers and lakes. Shen Lian said in his heart, even if he is not a person in the rivers and lakes, he is afraid of carving, he is also a person with a successful internal spirit.
When the martial arts come to an end, it should be connected with the immortal path.
Shen Lian suddenly had this feeling.
The mystery of those three words, only Shen Lian, a mentally sensitive person, can feel the endless rhyme of flowing water, if it is calligraphy, the words are not good-looking.
At this moment, Shen Lian was in Sujiabao, and there were already many people in the hall who were hiding from the rain.
The spring rain was cold, and the host empathetically lit a fire and drove away a lot of cold.
One of them carried knives and swords, neatly dressed, and their eyebrows were quite strong.
The leader is a young man of about twenty-eight ~ nine, although he is surrounded by other people in the middle, the size is not the largest, but there is an indescribable spirit, under the strong outfit, Shen Lian can still glimpse his vigorous blood.
There was a fire in the hall, but when Shen Lian was sitting down, Shen Yi faintly realized that this young man was a big furnace himself, and he was really worthy of the sentence 'Qi and blood are strong'.
Of course, Ling Chongxiao has reached the realm of 'Descending White ~ Tiger', he can lock up most of the blood, but it will not leak out, he looks like an ordinary person, if it really breaks out, it is still far better than this young man.
But what kind of character Ling Chongxiao is, the young man can be compared with him slightly, and he can be regarded as a master.
In addition to this group of people, there is also a short-haired head.
When Shen Lian looked at him, the other party also smiled at him at the same time, and there seemed to be no malice.
In addition, there are three people who can't read the calendar, who are tall and quite fierce.
Consciously or unconsciously, the three men were paying attention to the direction of the young people who were being surrounded.
With a ~ evil look, it seems that he wants to do it all the time.
And the young man was also secretly paying attention to these three people, with a grim expression.
It seems that the two sides have a tacit understanding, and they are waiting for something, and they have not yet started.
Outside, there was a spring thunder, booming, echoing endlessly.
A young man with a smile on his eyebrows appeared leisurely in the hall.
At this time, although the wind and rain were strong and the cold was pressing, he was holding a folding fan, and he was indescribably handsome.
In terms of face, it has its own merits with Shen Lian's beauty, but this young man is more feminine and a little more uninhibited.
When the young man came in, the few who had shown their fierce faces before were all happy.
The three men stood up one after another, and so did the young men.
The atmosphere is stagnant and imminent.
The young man pointed to the young man, jade ~ refers to the white as jade, under the firelight, you can vaguely see the blood vessels, no matter who it is, you will not think that such a person has any lethality.
"You are Li Zhuang. ”
His voice was crisp, like a pearl falling into pieces.
"It's under the bottom, Li Zhuang of the Shunfeng Dart Bureau, I don't know who the respected driver is, this has something to do with the Mobei Sanxiong all the way to the Sprinkle family, and it also has something to do with you. Li Zhuang has a strong breath, and when he speaks, he is even more sonorous and powerful, with a kind of general demeanor.
"How do you know that these three stupid people have something to do with me. The young man asked lazily.
Those three tall and fierce men are the well-known three heroes of Mobei, who kill people and cut grass, and they are really first-class outlaws.
The three of them grew up together since childhood, they are like brothers, and they have a set of combo methods, and over the years, few people have helped them.
It's just that they have disappeared in the past five years, and it is rumored on the rivers and lakes that they were planted in Ling Chongxiao's hands, but they didn't expect to live well.
Li Zhuang didn't recognize the three people at first, and it wasn't until the two sides fought once that he recognized the other party's martial arts.
He had already broken two brothers, and his heart was filled with grief and indignation, but he still forcibly suppressed it.
Only I don't understand why Mobei Sanxiong came to rob this dart.
It wasn't until the young boy appeared that there was any speculation.
Now the most important thing for him is to stall for time and wait for reinforcements.
"No matter how great the ability of the three heroes of the Mobei is, they don't dare to rob me of this dart. Li Zhuang's words were coarse and detailed, neither too much angered the three heroes of Mobei, but also secretly tested the origin of the young man.
"Hehe, what is the Famous Sword Villa, this thousand-year-old ice jade is something that our little master is bound to get, if you know each other, you will serve it obediently. The oldest of the three heroes in Mobei said.
Li Zhuang let out a long laugh and said, "I don't know what kind of sacredness this little lord is, so that the three heroes of Mobei dare not pay attention to the Famous Sword Villa." ”
The young man called the 'little master' smiled slightly: "Who am I, you don't deserve to ask, this thousand-year-old ice jade, in fact, is nothing extraordinary, it is also his Ye Liuyun's lack of self-confidence, and he wants to rely on it to walk through the 'road of conscience', the so-called first son of the rivers and lakes, it seems that it is not a big deal." ”
"I don't dare to say what the first son of Liuyun Shaozhuang is, and I don't know what to do'Ask the Heart', but his knowledge, martial arts, and character are the most respected in his life. Li Zhuang~ looked awe-inspiring.
"What misunderstanding can I have, I have never seen it in my life, and you don't have to delay time, I know that you were born in the Fumo Temple, but this ruined temple, in two hundred years, the first person who was less than thirty years old, practiced the strong Vajra palm, and practiced the golden bell jar to the sixth layer. In this way, I will let you slap me first, see if my body is a little stronger than your golden bell jar, if I am okay, you will take my palm again, if you are injured, give me something, I will not be too lazy to make a kill. ”