Vol 3 Chapter 37: Tibet
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The Immortal’s Poison
- Cataclysmic Bean
- 2013 characters
- 2021-03-02 08:33:18
Chapter 37: Tibetan Potential
Roared like thunder, coming from under the mountain, clang suppressed deep anger and unwillingness.
The people in the village were almost angry at the same time. Master Wen found that a strange expression was hanging on Wen Leyang's face, and asked him in a low voice: "Why, do you know the people below?"
Wen Leyang nodded bitterly with a smile: "It is true to listen to the sound, but what I heard is not like it."
Not only Wen Leyang was puzzled, but Xiao Yi, Do Not Say No, Chi Maojiu and Luo Wanggen in the crowd all had the same expression as him, and they all heard the voice of the master: the ugly man who met everyone on the edge of Xiaojinwo , Qin cone.
After a moment, Qin Zhuo's voice came again from the mountain, still clanging powerfully: "Dongfeng is evil, the love is thin, a cup of melancholy, a few years away. Wrong! Wrong! Wrong!"
After the first ‘wrong’, the countless ravens in the mountains were frightened by the roaring noises.
The second ‘wrong’ crow that just flew suddenly burst out mourning, trembling and trying to rush to the sky.
The third ‘wrong’ sound, the thunderous roar suddenly blew out after an instant, and the messy cries that had just sounded in the sky also disappeared, leaving only a dead silence.
Only Wen Leyang, Bu Yue, and other good ears with strong ear sounds can hear a far-flapping sound. I do n’t know how many crow sparrows were actually alive and dead in the air!
The expression on Wen Leyang's face was even weirder, and he said to the elders around him: "This poem ... It's not like him!"
Qin Zhu not long ago practiced in Jinlian Mountain in Qilian Mountain with a sword, and when he was out of the border, he was catching up with Wen Leyang and led his team to enter the Jinjin Mountain. , But the impressions left by each other are also very good. In Wen Leyang's view, Qin Zhuo is a man who is deep, trustworthy, and rugged. He never expected that this person would sing poetry under the mountain and be scared to death. Crows full of mountains.
Do not say don't do it. The brothers came to the four grandfathers, asked if they would take someone to intercept, Wen Leyang shook his head at several grandpas: "This person should not be an enemy!"
Won't do it and follow the gang: "I don't think it's similar, but knowing people knows the face but not knowing it, and now I'm not so sure ..."
The four masters waved him directly and drove him away.
It didn't take long. In the heavy but rapid footsteps, a sturdy and strong young man of similar age to Wen Leyang appeared at the entrance of the village. It really turned out to be the ugly man Qin Cong. As soon as he appeared, Xiao Yi whispered in surprise: "Qin Zhuo, what's wrong with you?"
Wen Leyang's heart is also a sigh! He had seen Qin Cong in the Chenghuang Temple not long ago, which is not what he looks like now.
Qin Zhuan ’s long mouth, big eyes, and small nostrils are unsightly, but he is hearty and casual, always showing a sharp spirit, but now his face is pale, his cheeks and eye sockets are deep, and his lips are all covered. The dry cracks and even the eyebrows were lightly coated with a layer of cream! Less than thirty days apart, he seemed to be thirty years old.
Wen Leyang also asked Qin Zhui with surprise: "You ... what's wrong with you?"
Qin Zhuo turned his head, and showed an ugly smile to Xiao Yi. He was greeted, but he ignored Wen Leyang. His eyes searched for a moment in the crowd, and he froze inexplicably. The inexplicable opening made his voice jerky. It seemed that the two pieces of dry cowhide were rubbing: "I went to Yizi Palace, and I realized ... If that is the case, why did I say anything ..." Qin Chong said for a long time, suddenly shook his head hard and changed his pair Tone: "I come to the appointment, if you win, you follow me!"
Said, gently untangled his Tang Dao from behind.
As soon as Qin Zhuo's knife was held in his hand, the aging decadence was swept away instantly, and the whole person instantly became emaciated, three points less honest than the cheerful, gallant Qin Zhu in the original gold nest, but more Five points out of control!
Is decisive, but the desire in his eyes is unabashed.
The honest child Luo Wanggen whispered to the Wen Bucao around him: "This person likes to fight ..."
Xiao Chi Mao was much smarter than Luo Wanggen: "Did he hear him say that he won and walked with him? It's not like he came to fight, there is something else in it." Chi Mao
The frowns looked exactly correct, with a steady look on his face, but his face was all uncontrollable excitement.
A quiet voice, with a bit of coldness, came out from the crowd: "No one takes it seriously when I was a kid!"
Coaxing, there was a low exclaimation, the big girl and daughter-in-law in Wenjia village plus a Wen who didn't do it, their eyes were all illuminated by the fire of gossip, and they all looked radiant, and the person who answered the words was a word of death. To marry Wen Leyang's baby girl: nineteen.
Qin Zhuo's eyes, Huo Ran, visible to the naked eye, were covered with bloodshot eyes and turned into a fierce red, and his voice was still like a defeat, but there was another tearing voice mixed in: "You are not true, I really!"
Said, his sturdy body suddenly jumped high, flipped a heel in the air, and the Tang knife in his hand, with anger that his eyes could not bear, severely cut the open space of the village entrance! At the moment of his sword, the whole world is like a fragile soap bubble, quietly and violently broken, under the stern of the blade, the sword is the sky, the sword is the earth, the sword is the master of everything!
Under the blade of anger, there was no loud cracking sound, and even after the knife touched the ground, there was no trace of breath. The old rabbit demon narrowed his eyes sharply and whispered to the people around him: "It's free to send and receive, even a piece of dust hasn't alarmed, all the power of this knife has disappeared into the air. Wind. Hey, when did such a master come out among young people. "
After being cut off with a knife, Qin Zhuo stood at the same place again, and his expression has calmed down a lot. He turned his head and looked at Wen Leyang: "Thank you for giving me, from the enlightenment to the Tibetan potential." At the time of selling Jinwo, Wen Leyang pressed When he was wearing the ring, he once pointed out Qin Cong in a big way. No one thought at that time, Qin Cong actually realized it so quickly.
Wen Leyang nodded with a smile: "Congratulations!" The matter between Qin Zhuo and XIX has nothing to do with him. As long as Qin Zhuo does not suddenly go crazy and wants to kill XIX, he will not bother.
Lao Tu Yao Bu Le is a master of self-cultivation. Although he is not a "spiritual master", the doorway is clear, shaking his head and exclaiming: "Into the trend, integrate the trend of the world into the knife, the knife will It turned into a world; Tibetan potential, the knife into the world, under a knife, the whole world is a knife! These two levels of realm listen to the mouth, but the power is not the same. "
The unhappy monk looked at Qin Zhuo's eyes again, full of heartfelt love. His greatest hobby was to accept his apprentices, and he couldn't help but rejoice when he saw a good Miaozi.
Wen Leyang is not interested in other people's exercises, and he is even less concerned about Qin Zhuo's cultivation behavior. What he is most concerned about now is what happened between Qin Zhuo and 19th.
Qin Cong now describes withered eyes, eyes loose, originally looking at Nineteen with a complex expression. After hearing the unhappy words of the old rabbit, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had suddenly forgotten Nineteen, and looked sideways. Unhappy: "You know the potential? Then I ask you, after entering the power is the Tibetan potential, after the Tibetan potential is the powerless, but what is the powerless?"
Suddenly, all the onlookers had anxious expressions on their faces. None of them were scolding the street in their hearts, and Wen Leyang couldn't help crying. He knew that Qin Zhuo was a martial art, but he didn't expect to be in such a field. The exercises, even the nineteen that made him torn apart, were left behind.
Nineteen of Mu Ran's face was also filled with anxiety, as if hurting his self-esteem.
The old rabbit demon heard Qin Zhuo's words, and there was a puzzled look on his face: "Who tells you that there is no power after hiding the potential? Even if the potential is gone, practice a fart!"
Qin Zhuo's spirit seemed to be trapped in his own practice all at once, and he looked at Wen Leyang: "Is that the Tibetan potential afterwards powerless?"
Wen Leyang Sao smiled bitterly, he knew right or not, what was the hidden potential, the potential was all wrapped in a ring to tell him, if before, he still nodded and told Qin Zhui with confidence: "It is powerless, You go to realize. "Now dare not say so, the jade knife wrap ring lied to him from the beginning, Wen Leyang still dare to believe him.
The old rabbit demon was not happy after pondering for a while before continuing: "I think that after hiding the potential, it should be broken. When you are free, think carefully!"
Qin Cong stood blankly, tapping his head gently with the handle of the Tang knife, and only a few minutes later
Suddenly raised his head, his eyes were slowly obsessed and excited ~ EbookFREE.me ~ With a little confusion, he bowed heavily to the old rabbit demon, with a sincere joy in his tone: "Thank you old Immortal guidance! The younger generation is taught here, if there is a dispatch, don't dare to do it! "He said that a small wooden bell for communication was put in the hands of the old rabbit demon, turning his head and laughing down the mountain.
Everyone is dumbfounded, Qin Zhuo just left?
In the 19th year, when I was fighting against the demon Buddha, I rescued Egg and Mu Mu, and I had a delicate mind. I was good with everyone when I was wounded in Wenjia Village. She was really put when Wen Leyang was injured and went up the mountain half a month ago. Out of a desperate posture, although Lai ’s motive to marry Wen Leyang in Wenjia Village is suspicious, but everyone has a face, and even the four heads of people have no repulsion to her, so even Wen does not do it. Sorry to call Qin Zhuo ...
Wen Jiu and Wen Thirteen, who have always been demented, are not stupid at all. They approached 19 and whispered, "He ... he just left?" The disappointment could not be concealed in the tone.
Nineteen's face was full of anger, stomping with hate: "He is like this, he will have to come back if he wants to understand after a while ..." Before the words were finished, there was a rage outside the village, Qin Cone grabbed Tang Dao's anger and ran back again. After entering the village, he pointedly pointed at the old rabbit's unhappy nose and scolded: "The old man's heart is too bad! Almost ridiculed me!"
Everyone took a deep breath, and sincerely saw Qin Zhui come back.
The old rabbit demon was not happy and almost exhaled his blood, throwing his sleeve fiercely: "You are a muddy person, I can't make trouble with you!"