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Chapter 201: Trick

Night falls quietly, and the hustle and bustle of the mortal world becomes quiet. The night is late and the people are quiet, the moon is sparse, the moonlight at night is particularly soft, and the cold moon falls on the mortal world, wrapping the entire Jiuyun Mountain with a layer of silver.

Jiuyun Mountain is peaceful, and it is secluded and deep, with all the sounds silent, only the verge of insects and the singing of nightingale singing on the branches.

Two meteors shot down Jiuyun Mountain from the distant sky, standing in front of the mountain gate. The man had thick black hair and drooping down his shawl. His face was quite elegant, his facial features were upright, his heavenly court was full, and he had a faint smile on his mouth.

The woman's peach blossom jade face, red lips, eyes like the moon, blurred light, and a charming blush was applied across her pink cheeks, and a silky hair was soft, blue and clear, neither tied nor tied, dancing in the wind.

These two were naturally Qin Chen and Lan Mei. They rushed all the way to Jiuyun Mountain, but they never thought it was late at night when they arrived.

The mountain became more and more cold, with cold mist and cold wind blew, adding a little chill to the fragrant green field.

Lan Mei wore a white dress to cover her body, her sleeves fluttering, like a banished immortal, her fairy posture danced, her wrists were white, her muscles were red, her thin and round, her snowy skin, her fragrant skin, and her jade body were not unwilling to be loved by her.

"Is this the Jiuyun Pavilion you mentioned?" Lan Mei's voice was cold, exuding a sense of indifference that was blocking people from thousands of miles away, a little unusual.

"That's right, my uncle is the great elder of Jiuyun Pavilion, and he has a certain status. We can stay here for some time." Qin Chen said looking up at the ten thousand steps leading up to the top of the mountain.

The staircase was opened up from the mountains like a long dragon. There were tens of thousands of steps, surrounded by misty fog, and the left and right sides were full of green green.

"After practicing here for some time, are you going to go back to the Northern Wilderness to find Tian Yiyun to take revenge?" Lan Mei looked at Qin Chen with a cold eyebrows.

"Of course, he killed my father and brother, and caused my family to be destroyed. If I don't avenge this deep hatred, I will be a son in vain." Qin Chen's face was covered with cruelty and cold frost, but he didn't know that Yiyun had arrived at the East that day and came to chase him.

"It's up to you, but I won't accompany you to die. I will continue to practice in all directions." Lan Mei suddenly became very cold, her delicate face was silent, and she didn't even have a glance at Qin Chen.

Qin Chen felt a little surprised. Lan Mei seemed a little strange at this time. At least her attitude became different from the past. The naughty Lan Mei could not show such a cold expression, but always smiled.

"That happens. Your entanglement along the way has long made me feel impatient. I feel a little inconvenient to have you with me." Qin Chen decided to test whether the person in front of him was Lan Mei. However, as soon as he finished speaking, a cold murderous intent filled him.

Qin Chen was shocked and was about to turn around when he saw a colorful glow flashing and rushing towards him.

"Bang!"

Qin Chen immediately flew out and planted into the bushes beside him. He was covered in dust and dust, covered in dew and mud, and a few leaves were inserted on his head.

"Damn it, can you tell me if your sisters exchange their bodies?" Qin Chen was indignant and knew that it was her sister Lan Ruo, not her sister Lan Mei who controlled her body now.

"If you don't commit suicide, you won't die. I saw it all the time you bullied my sister several times before, but now I still think you can lead my nose and walk away?" Lan Ruo snorted coldly, with a cold and arrogant personality, so naturally he could not obey Qin Chen's instructions and accept it.

She and Lan Mei are two soul bodies, so the soul understands this soul, and she also sees what happened outside. Qin Chen has done bad things several times and bullied her sister, so she naturally complains.

Qin Chen did not expect that Lan Ruo would suddenly take over her body and provoke her like a death. She was immediately bombarded by Lan Ruo with the colorful exquisite pagoda, and she showed no mercy, causing Qin Chen's body bones to "crack" and almost broke.

Fortunately, his body is strong enough, how can ordinary people resist the attack of this holy weapon? Qin Chen was terrified. Lan Ruo is not a good person to mess with, and he is just a killer move.

Qin Chen can bully his sister at will, but this sister is...

Qin Chen walked out of the grass with a bruised nose and swollen face. He didn't dare to breathe for a moment, and he complained in his heart: Damn, can't I afford to offend me?

Lan Ruo ignored him, took a lotus step, stepped on the five-color auspicious clouds, emitting the fragrance of orchids, which made Qin Chen feel uncomfortable.

"Fairy!" Qin Chen cursed inwardly, and then followed.

When they reached the top of the mountain, the two were stopped by the disciples of Jiuyun Pavilion. Two strong men, more than eight feet tall, stood there, holding black copper sticks, like a door god.

"Who? Dare to break into my Jiuyun Pavilion late at night!" A big man shouted violently, roaring like a tiger in the mountains, shaking the entire Jiuyun Pavilion.

Lan Ruo was about to take action when he heard this, even the colorful Linglong pagoda was sacrificed. Qin Chen was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat. He hurried forward to the detention and said politely: "Two, I am Qin Chen, the second son of Yaocheng from the Northern Wilderness Plain. I came here to pay homage to Yang Zhihe, the elder of Jiuyun Pavilion, and ask you to inform me."

"You two are here for a while." The two strong men looked at them suspiciously, and then went to report.

Yang Zhihe and Tianyuan were discussing matters in the study when they suddenly heard a disciple report. Tianyuan angrily said, "What's the matter? The noise at night is not as good as a cultivator!"

"People, two people came to pay a visit, claiming to be the second son Qin Chen from Yao City, Beihuang Pingyuan. Have you met?" The disciples stood outside the door and reported.

"Qin Chen?"

Tianyuan and Yang Zhihe were both surprised and showed surprise. Tianyuan was quite excited and lost control and smiled and said, "I searched for it without any effort when I got it. I was worried that I could not make friends with the White Bone Cave Palace. At this moment, Qin Chen came to the door."

The two of them were still discussing how to deal with Qin Chen, but they didn't expect Qin Chen to come immediately. This surprise came too suddenly. As long as Qin Chen was captured and handed over to Tian Yiyun's hands, this would inevitably arouse Tian Yiyun's favor and would definitely make friends with him.

"He doesn't go in heaven, but he doesn't have a way, and he breaks in without hell. Master, wait for me to capture him!" Yang Zhihe didn't say nonsense, and could even be said to be a little impatient. This person had no worries and did not think that Qin Chen was his nephew, but even a little hesitation, he was extremely heartless.

I have to say that Qin Lianyi is also stupid. He mistakenly trusted others twice in a row and took two ungrateful wolves as adopted sons and treated them as brothers. After the family was destroyed, he would be plotted by the thief and plotted against his descendants.

"Slow! Don't worry!" Tianyuan suddenly stopped Yang Zhihe, lowered his head to ponder, seemed to have doubts.

Yang Zhihe also stopped in surprise. He didn't know what Tianyuan meant. Qin Chen was outside the mountain gate. When the two of them joined forces, they would definitely be able to capture Qin Chen, so why are they still hesitating?

"He has an ancient divine weapon on his body, and I heard that he is cunning, so you and I may not be able to capture him by taking action. It would be better to take a step back and ask Tian Yiyun to deal with it. In this way, even if Qin Chen escapes, we will not blame us." Tianyuan was mainly worried that Qin Chen was cunning and had endless means, and was worried that if he could not capture Qin Chen, it would inevitably lead to Tian Yiyun's blame.

In this way, it would be better to let Tian Yiyun capture him personally, so that no matter what the result is, they will not be blamed.

"The Lord of the Pavilion! I am stupid!" Yang Zhihe immediately understood what Tianyuan said and agreed. Qin Chen became famous in Manghuang at this time and was also a personal disciple of the Great Buddha of the Beard and Male Buddha. If he was killed, he would inevitably suffer from Buddhism. Therefore, this hot potato should be left to Tian Yiyun to deal with.

"Let's hold him steady for the time being, and then you report this matter to Tianyiyun and let him decide." Tianyuan is extremely insidious and is planning here.

Neither of them wanted to touch Qin Chen, a hot potato, and they did not want to lose the opportunity to get along with the White Bone Cave, so they came up with this plan.

Then, Tianyuan and Yang Zhihe pretended to be safe and went to meet Qin Chen, hoping to stabilize him temporarily.

"Nephew Qin Chen, you are finally here." Yang Zhi and the old fox were acting again, pretending to be regretful, and walked up to talk to Qin Chen: "I already know about your father, and I am very sorry for this, but don't worry, I will definitely find a way to avenge your father and kill the traitor Tian Yiyun with his own hands."

Qin Chen was also unaware of the reason, and believed it as the truth, and was moved in his heart: "Qin Chen thanked his uncle. People often say that it is true. If a person dies, he will become ashes. Qin Chen is extremely grateful to his uncle for his deceased father."

"Nephew, don't be polite. Your father has a friendship with me for eight times and has become Jinlan. He was killed by the thief. How can I feel at ease?" Yang Zhihe was very angry, and his resentment flashed on his face, and said, "That day Yiyun was simply a wolf-hearted and a snake-scorpion-hearted person. Your father valued him so much, but he persecuted your father. I will definitely not forgive him!"

"Qin Chen dares to forget the hatred of killing his father and brother, and he will definitely kill the traitor himself." Qin Chen snorted angrily, and when he mentioned the deep hatred of the sea of ​​blood, he became angry.

The reason why he refused to convert to Buddhism and wanted to venture into the world and risk his life was that he wanted to kill Tianyiyun one day.

"This time I came here, I hope my uncle can take it in for the time being and let my nephew stay here for some time." Qin Chen asked with a shy face. He was close to breaking through and wanted to find a place for the time being.

"What are you saying? Your father and I are brothers, you are my nephew. Why are you polite to visit your uncle?" Yang Zhihe looked unhappy, but he was secretly happy. He wanted to leave Qin Chen in Jiuyun Pavilion, but he unexpectedly took the lead in asking for it, which hit his mind.

"This is the Lord of Jiuyun Pavilion..." At this time, Yang Zhihe also mentioned Tianyuan.

Qin Chen's eyes swept to Tianyuan beside him, and saw that this person was extremely arrogant, wearing gorgeous clothes and a crown on his head, with a kind of majesty of a superior. Qin Chen bowed to him and said humbly: "I have met the Pavilion Master."

Tianyuan smiled and said, "Is it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar? Since my friend rarely comes from the Northern Wilderness and joins my Jiuyun Pavilion, and is a loyal and righteous man, I naturally have no complaints. You can live here, and it doesn't matter how many days it takes. I immediately ordered someone to arrange the best room."
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