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Chapter 116: The Graveyard


Luo Zhiqing tore open a whole piece of half-baked leg of mutton, the scarlet meat was mixed with a trace of blood, he put the shredded meat in his mouth, chewing vigorously, wanting to have no barrier with the wolf demons of Evil Wolf Valley, it is necessary to do this A vulgar wolf demon beside him bit off a large piece of lamb leg meat and chewed it vigorously, unlike the white tiger, they had a low status among the beast clan, and basically had no etiquette, so they looked rude.

Chen Yunsheng opened the gray cloth curtain hanging on the wooden door, walked in, and was not shocked by the bloody scene in the house, and chose a position to sit by the fire.

Luo Zhiqing said lightly: "What are you doing, I don't have good wine here." ” Chen Yunsheng shook his head and said, "I'm not here to drink."

I just wanted to have a few words with you. ” The three wolf demons retreated with interest, even if they lacked etiquette, but the way of respect and humility was extremely strict, Luo Zhiqing was the young master of the wolf clan, with great authority, and the young master and the guests discussed matters, they had to avoid.

Luo Zhiqing said: "What do you want to say, if you persuade me not to go on stage, let's not open my mouth." ” Chen Yunsheng squeezed out a smile, very moved by Luo Zhiqing's persistence, he said: "No, I know that the decision you made cannot be changed by others.

I just want to offer what I can to get you in the best shape for the past three days. ” A halo flashed in Luo Zhiqing's eyes, and he said, "I've always been in good shape, and I don't need anything from you." ” "How long has it been since you used your sword," Chen Yunsheng asked.

Luo Zhiqing was stunned for a moment, and then said: "About three months, three months ago, I killed a spy from Listening to the Wind Valley outside the Evil Wolf Valley, and I used a total of eleven swords. ” "Three months is a long time."

"It doesn't matter, a murderous sword only needs to be unsheathed when it kills."

Luo Zhiqing said proudly.

"Do you know what Feng Sheng is good at" Chen Yunsheng changed the topic, he knew Luo Zhiqing and his pride, so he didn't waste time anymore.

"He should be good at the spells of Mu Xing, I saw that he could cut the spirit stone with the wind blade without pinching the trick."

"Feng Sheng once killed an elder of the Yuanying Clan, I believe you know better than me the strength of the Demon Clan, and the strength of that elder is probably enough to deal with a Terran monk of the Yuanying Middle-grade."

Chen Yunsheng reminded.

"So what" Luo Zhiqing shrugged his shoulders and stuffed a large leg of lamb into his mouth, chewing hard.

Chen Yunsheng said with a smile: "If I were you, I would roast the mutton more cooked, one would taste better, and the other would not require so much effort." ” Luo Zhiqing also smiled, put the remaining leg of mutton back on the fire, and the mutton fat was forced out by the fire and fell on the pyre, making a "stinging and stinging" sound.

Chen Yunsheng stretched out his legs, got closer to the source of the fire, and said comfortably: "To be honest, I don't know your strength yet, and I'm a little worried that you will win or lose in the next game, but the key is life and death." ” Luo Zhiqing's eyes fell on the other party's face, and it took a long time before he said: "You made a mistake in what you said just now, you are my subordinate defeat, and my cultivation is much higher than you at this time." ” Chen Yunsheng said calmly: "Except for my cultivation, everything else is very powerful. ” Luo Zhiqing snorted heavily, "Okay, since you have repeatedly provoked the conversation and want to be my sparring partner, I can't live up to your kindness, let's go twice" "Let's go."

Chen Yunsheng said with a smile.

This night, Feng Sheng lost insomnia, walking alone along the huge stone road of Lantau Pass, towards the boundless forest ahead, for so many years, whenever he lost sleep, he would always do so.

Although the moonlight was bright, it could not penetrate the black and oppressive forest, and a damp vapor accompanied by the smell of rotten fallen leaves invaded, which made his face show a trace of displeasure, he did not like dampness and corruption.

Feng Sheng walked alone on the thick dead branches, making a rustling sound, passing through a small forest, and the front was cheerful.

There are no trees, no grass, just a dry piece of yellow earth, which seems to be often tended by, otherwise the vigorous weeds of Lantau would have covered this loess long ago.

In the center of the loess is a cyan tombstone, which is inlaid into the soil at an acute angle to the ground, so that it is easy for people to read the words on it when they stand.

Feng Sheng brushed the dust off the first stone tablet and muttered in a low voice: "Zhuang Yu, Qin Qi, brothers, long time no see, are you okay?"

He sat down slowly, took out a coarse porcelain bowl from the Naxu ring, and filled it with a glass of spirit, which turned into a thick smell of wine as soon as it came out of the mouth of the altar, filling the air around him.

Feng Sheng put the altar in front of the tombstone, picked up the sea bowl, touched the tombstone lightly, and said, "Come and see you tonight, don't say anything else, drink." ” He took a sip of the spirits, the intensity of which made his tongue and throat hot, and his heart pounding.

"Do you know that in the ring today, Monk Yu Wujing is very sad, and he almost came here to accompany you, but he lost his life in the ring, and our brothers have always died on the field."

Feng Sheng took a sip of wine, and then said: "Don't blame General Ji, if it weren't for the tragic death of the Yellow Sand Leopard, he wouldn't have waded into this muddy water and let others see the jokes." ” Speaking of this, he smiled bitterly and drank the spirits in the wine cup, "I'm going to go into battle in three days, not for that gentleman of the silver sand, but for the yellow sand leopard to seek justice." ” He threw the cup on top of the jar, letting the spirits soak in the loess, then stood up, with a cold light in his eyes, and walked gently to the woods to the west.

Fifty feet away, as his divine sense had discovered, there were people in the woods.

"Somebody, get out of here," Feng Sheng shouted.

The person behind the tree saw that the dodge failed, and a man who looked like a boy in a fancy costume jumped out, holding a long sword in his hand, and shook it a few times in front of Feng Sheng before speaking, one was intimidating, and the other was emboldened.

Seeing that there was only a thin young man, the young man in the Chinese costume was a little bolder, and his anger came up, and he said coldly: "Hurry up, don't spoil grandpa's good deeds." ” Feng Sheng's eyes were cold, and there was a long sword in his hand, and there was a green dragon coiled from the tip of the sword to the gauntlet, which was vivid, as if it were real.

"Say, or die" The long sword in Feng Sheng's hand emitted a trace of cold light, and the young man in Huafu opposite looked like a monk, but his cultivation was not deep, and he only looked like he was in the middle stage of foundation building, and judging from his clothes, he should be a child of Jinsha's family.

Feng Sheng deliberately hid his cultivation, otherwise he would not be scared on the spot if the boy saw it.

Seeing the other party show his sword, the armor logo of Lantau Pass in the sword light was particularly dazzling, and the young man in Huafu knew that this young man was a war cultivator of Lantau Pass, and he didn't look easy to mess with, so he immediately softened, "Brother, I am also a citizen of Jinsha, I wanted to go to Mingyue Terrace to watch the battle, but there was a delay on the way, no, I just ran into you when I was on the road."

There was a lot of offense just now, and I was sorry, and I was sorry. ” Feng Sheng said coldly: "There is another one in the woods, come out quickly, how long do you want to stay." ” There was a sneer in the woods, and an old man jumped out, looking to be about sixty years old, well-dressed, wearing a jade hanging knife, and also from the family.

As soon as the old man came out, he smiled and said: "Isn't this the war cultivator master of Lantau Pass, what's the matter, don't we and the people of Jinsha even have the right to walk around at night?"

Feng Sheng sneered: "If it's the two of you, I don't care if you go to the edge of the sky, but why do you travel with eleven women at night?"

The face of the young man in the costume showed hideousness, and he roared: "If you accidentally let you find out, get out of the way, and the brother will definitely admit his feelings in the future." ” Feng Sheng shook his head and pointed to the Lantau Pass logo on the armor on his chest, indicating that he was a war cultivator of Lantau Pass and could not do favoritism.

The old man smiled oldly: "This brother is still young, and it is not a bad thing to take the rules and regulations of Lantau Pass too seriously.

But to tell you the truth, I know a lot of Lantau Border war cultivators, and they are much more flexible than you. ” Feng Sheng's face showed curiosity, "Oh, I don't understand what you say, isn't it like this for me to cultivate the battle at Lantau Pass?"

The old man smiled more and more secretly, and said, "It's true to say that you are young, I ask you to work under that military gate."

Feng Sheng said without thinking: "Tianpeng Camp A Team, why are you asking this?"

The old man felt that the young monk in front of him was not only young and inexperienced, but also had a very good brain, so he actually had answers to his own questions, and immediately chuckled: "It's nothing, the captain of the Tianpeng Battalion A team is called Mu Qinsi, he and I are old acquaintances, you can report to him this time, just say that the Wang family of Jiuyao asked him to take care of it, and said that there will be heavy thanks in the future, as for you, brother, we will naturally not treat you badly." ” Feng Shengmu said: "What good do I have?"

The old man took out a fist-sized spirit stone from the Naxu ring, thought about it, and took out another one, a total of two high-grade spirit stones with good color, a full 20,000 low-grade spirit stones, which was the military salary for four months of war cultivation on Lantau Island.

He said with a smile on his face: "Young man, if you don't think that all this happened, you can take these two spirit stones, my Wang family also has some power in Jiuyao City, even if we make friends today, who can guarantee that there will be no short time for a horse stirrup."

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Feng Sheng glanced at the spirit stone in the old man's hand, shook his head gently, and did not put down the sword in his hand to show his attitude.

The young man in the Chinese costume next to him was a little impatient, and said unceremoniously: "Uncle, why bother with this fool who can't be steamed and cooked, it's not as good as us."

The old man stretched out his palm, interrupted the gentleman's words, and said in a deep voice: "Young man, if this is not the case, we have indeed found a few women with a little good looks on this trip, but you can divide the two, what do you think?"

The young man in the costume was very displeased and said: "Uncle, don't please like this" "Don't fart, shut me up.

Go and bring the eleven girls to the military master and let him pick two.

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