Chapter 12: The Peach Blossom Woman
The late winter morning is cool, but under a bunch of bonfire prints, it looks very comfortable.
Seinfeld sat opposite the man in gray on either side of the campfire, and Seinfeld held the small branch of the wild boar on the bonfire and spun it quickly. Even though the fire was strong, there was still no scorching.
On the small lawn in the back mountain, from time to time, there were members of the Optimus Sword Sect who came here for morning exercises, and when they saw Seinfeld sitting opposite a stranger, ignoring them at all, they all tacitly chose to stay away from Seinfeld's side.
"Little brother, I didn't expect you to really know how to barbecue. In this way, he is much stronger than my old Zhang. The man in gray swallowed his saliva as he smelled the faint smell of meat.
"Didn't Senior Zhang roast like this before?" Seinfeld wondered, this was a very common method.
The man in gray sneered: "I, I haven't had much time, so if I want to eat barbecue, I directly use mana to send out a blazing fire, peel off the burnt, and eat the unburnt directly, don't call me a senior, Lao Tzu can't be a senior in this life." ”
Seinfeld was speechless for a while, it seems that this senior is really busy.
Zhang Qian...... Brother Zhang, I don't know what you're busy with on weekdays. Seinfeld slowly sprinkled the roasted wild boar meat with fine salt, cumin, and honey, and then slowly roasted it over the fire.
The gray-clothed man sniffed the different aroma emanating from the barbecue, swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, stared intently at the tumbling barbecue, and subconsciously replied: "Busy, busy chasing and killing an enemy, I have been chasing for hundreds of years." ”
Seinfeld's heart suddenly sudden, how much hatred this is, it has not ended for hundreds of years.
Seinfeld shut up very knowingly, this kind of hatred among the high-ranking people, it is better to interject less.
Seinfeld didn't ask, but the man in gray talked to himself, and said slowly, but when Seinfeld heard it in his ears, he felt that the man in gray's words were very heavy: "The hatred of killing his wife, my most beloved wife, can you say that this revenge can not be avenged?"
"That's the newspaper. Seinfeld nodded.
"Alas. It's a pity that I haven't been able to take revenge until now, if it weren't for this blood feud, I might as well die. The man in gray suddenly looked gloomy.
"Brother Zhang, the barbecue is cooked. Seinfeld pulled out his dagger, cut off a fist-sized piece of flesh for the man in gray and handed it over. The man in gray grabbed the barbecue, first took a sip, and then pressed the remaining large piece of meat into his mouth, and his cheeks suddenly bulged.
"Seniors. Seinfeld was stunned for a while, this way of eating meat is really rare.
"Delicious, delicious. The man in gray chewed, his eyes wandering back and forth between the meat and Seinfeld, and then pointed to the roast meat with his finger, signaling to roast it quickly.
Seinfeld smiled and continued to cut out a large piece of roast meat.
"Hey, what does this smell like? Seinfeld's nose sniffed, and suddenly he smelled a different kind of fragrance, faintly, not very clear, but it made people feel very comfortable.
"I seem to smell a very pleasant scent, faintly, not very clearly. Seinfeld said.
And the gray-clothed man who smelled this fragrance suddenly changed his face, and spit out a large piece of wild boar in his mouth with a "phew", his body instantly straightened, and the endless mana fluctuations suddenly rippled, and Seinfeld was lightly shocked by this mana, and the whole person fell backwards, smashing out a body of dust.
"Sorry, didn't notice you. The man in gray shouted at Seinfeld, then stretched out one hand and took Seinfeld to his side, and with a wave of his hand, Seinfeld's dust all fell to the soles of his feet, and in the process, Seinfeld didn't feel the slightest abnormality.
"Brother Zhang, what's wrong?" Seeing this, Seinfeld's heart also became nervous.
"My enemy has come. The face of the man in gray was surprisingly cold, and there was a faint earth-shattering aura hidden in his body, waiting to explode.
Seinfeld was shocked in his heart, the master battle, don't hurt the Qingtian Sword Sect, and immediately said: "Brother Zhang, the battlefield here is too small, let's change places." ”
The gray-clothed man looked at the members of the Heavenly Sword Sect who were practicing in the morning around him, and nodded: "It's not good to hurt the innocent." Let's go. ”
Seinfeld instantly felt that the scene in front of him had changed abruptly, the last second it was still in the mountain behind Lianyun Peak, and the next second, it had come to an unknown huge mountain, Seinfeld looked up, the ancient trees everywhere were towering to the sky, and it was inaccessible, but it was a good place for a duel.
But what is the matter with you bringing me here? Seinfeld smiled bitterly, if it hurts me, wouldn't it hurt the innocent?
The gray-clothed man looked in the direction of a void with a serious face, his face became more and more solemn, and Seinfeld's heart also became heavy.
Listening to the tone of the man in gray, he has been looking for someone to take revenge for hundreds of years without success, and it is clear that he can't kill the other party, but don't run away when the time comes, leave himself here to die, and the other party who lives thinks that he is an accomplice of the bearded man, and slaps himself to death first.
Bearded, you have to be righteous. Seinfeld said to himself. Gradually, in the rare clearing in the forest, there was a faint smell of that very good smell. The face of the gray-clothed man was extremely heavy.
"It's coming. As the words of the gray-clothed man fell, peach blossoms suddenly floated in the sky, and the peach blossoms were endless, covering a large area of the sky.
The scene of peach blossoms flying in the sky, Seinfeld saw it for the first time, and it was really beautiful.
In the peach blossoms in the sky, Seinfeld finally saw a pink figure slowly falling, and then, in the heavy gaze of the man in gray, the pink figure slowly fell in front of him, it was a woman.
Seinfeld's eyes lit up suddenly.
I really don't know how to describe the woman in front of me, and I am afraid it is not too much to put any word in the world to describe beauty on her. Even if Song Fei is in the god-level exchange system, the flying female cultivator shown by Lulu, or Zi Yuehan who is dressed in purple, or Qin Xiaoru, Wang Shishi, and Tang Xiaoyue of the Qingtian Sword Sect, will be overshadowed in front of the woman in front of him.
This is really a woman with a lot of beauty, even Seinfeld can't tell what age she is in, compared to mortal women, with the beautiful skin and appearance of an eighteen-year-old, with the moving body of a thirty-year-old woman, and with the mature temperament of a forty-year-old woman.
This combination of maturity and innocence creates a fascinating contradictory beauty that is very strong in terms of both the visual and mental impact on Seinfeld.
Unexpectedly, this bearded wife-killing enemy turned out to be such a delicate peerless beauty.
Seinfeld suddenly thought that this bearded man was a terrifying master, so the beautiful woman in front of him was probably not something he could fight against, and immediately forced himself to stabilize his mind, and stood next to the bearded man with a serious face.
Then, looking forward to the opening remarks of the two, it should be a verbal battle first, not giving in to each other, and then a big fight, hoping that they will fight for a longer time so that they can run farther.
"I didn't expect you to show up so soon. The bearded man said coldly, with a taste of ancient dragons.
Then, Seinfeld set his eyes on the beauty in pink, not knowing what kind of cold words she would say.
I saw the woman in pink smile faintly, her eyes rolling, and she looked directly at the man in gray, as if she wanted to integrate the man in gray into her eyes.
"I'm so good at acting. This beauty is supposed to be a distraction from the beard before the fight. Seinfeld said in his heart.
The pink-clothed beauty's red lips opened lightly, and she felt a deep grievance at the words of the gray-clothed man: "Husband, a hundred-year-old husband and wife, don't you still want to forgive the slave family?"
I'll go. Seinfeld felt that the world was spinning, and his three views were destroyed.
"Calm, calm, this beauty should be talking and playing casually. Seinfeld said, "Haven't you seen enough of such a coquettish woman in her previous life? ”
"Hundred-year-old husband and wife? So what, the fate of you and me has long ended, and now I want to kill you. "The bearded man is very cold and authentic.
Seinfeld felt his body as if it was suddenly petrified, and then the entire petrified person suddenly shattered.
Ya, it's a real couple. What are you two messing about. But, these two people, how do you look at it, how are they not a good match, is this called Beauty and the Beast? Or is it called Chivalrous Girl and Tyrannosaurus Rex.
"The husband forgot, the slave family will not forget. The woman in pink complained, "I still can't forget the moment when my husband lifted the slave's red hijab and smiled obsessively at the slave." I can't forget that my husband once said to the slave family that when the world comes to an end in this life, I will never abandon it, and my husband has forgotten it?"
"Shut up. The man in gray burst into tears.
This is what the husband said to the slave family personally, and the slave family will never forget it in their lives. The woman in pink said tenderly.
"I'm going to kill you. In the bearded man's hand, a huge pig-killing knife suddenly appeared, and when he raised the pig-killing knife, Seinfeld suddenly felt that although the murderous aura of the gray-clothed man was all concentrated on the woman in pink, he still felt like a lonely boat in the stormy waves.
The cultivation of the man in gray is definitely more than anyone he has ever seen.
The majestic mana suddenly condensed on the pig-killing knife, and Seinfeld felt that the entire mountain peak was shaking slightly. The strong killing intent seems to destroy the world.
This killing intent, can not be faked at all, in the face of this delicate and beautiful woman who called her husband, the man in gray did not have any softness, and the pig-killing knife carried his peerless mana, breaking through the peach blossom rain and slashing towards the beautiful woman.
To Seinfeld's surprise, the peerless beauty, like a sad resentful woman, looked at the man in gray with tenderness, ignoring the cold blade that was coming.
"If you want to kill the slave, then kill. When will the slave family return the hand?" The woman in pink suddenly burst into tears, and closed her eyes in the face of the fierce attack of the pig-killing knife.
The sword light fell, and in Seinfeld's extremely strange gaze, the peerless beauty in pink was split in half by the pig-killing knife.
The peach blossoms in the sky are even more chaotic.