Chapter 102 This Is Purely an Appreciation From an Artistic Perspective
() Qianyafeng Sword Dance Square is bustling with activity today, and God is behaving beautifully. It was the last snowfall in the depth of winter yesterday. Even though I was urged by my breath yesterday, I was still shy and couldn’t bear to throw away the last layer of veil.
Originally, if Chu Lang and Chen Lin had not become inner disciples or core disciples, they would definitely be required to clear the snow.
Chu Lang and the other three were lying on the thigh-thick branches of an old tree in the Sword Dance Square, looking at the busy outer disciples of the Tianming Sword Sect in the distance. Half an hour later, the leader of the Tianming Sword Sect will
A grand ceremony will be held to cut off the mortal world.
The snow needs to be completely cleared within half an hour. The three of them chose this big tree to be close to the edge of the Sword Dance Square. The tall tree can see the front of the Tianming Hall under their clothes. The most important thing is this location at this time.
You can also see Chu Lang and Chen Lin secretly spying on Widow Xin taking a bath that day. At this moment, she was bending over and twisting her plump buttocks. Her charming appearance attracted the attention of three people on the branch.
You can see figures like those in the Sword Dance Square everywhere, some are mature and charming, some are petite and exquisite, and some are pure and aloof.
The six eyes looked very clear, without any sense of distracting thoughts. This was purely an appreciation from an artistic perspective. When Chu Lang chose this position, he explained this very clearly to Chen Lin and Xiang Ye beside him.
"I'm talking about Xiang Ye, you look like a decent guy, so you're good at it." From the corner of his eye, Chu Lang looked at Xiang Ye, who was sitting opposite him on a branch, and joked.
"One who is close to vermillion is red, and one who is close to ink is black. This eternal truth does not deceive me." Xiang Ye knew that Chu Lang's expression was very flat without looking at it, so he responded with a cold snort.
"Brother Xiang, which one have you fallen in love with? I will be a matchmaker for you in the future, so that the wealth will not go to outsiders." Chen Lin's eyes were more obsessed than before, and his eyes were fixed on the figure in a corner of the sword dance square,
There is also a shadow busy there.
"Little Fatty, why don't you go help and let Junior Sister Xue work hard by herself?" Chu Lang said, kicking Chen Lin who was sitting above him.
"She said she didn't need my help. Besides, I'm an injured person. Junior Sister Xue is considerate of me as a patient. It's like you punching and kicking me at every turn." Chen Lin shrank his hanging legs and waved his hand to hit Chu Lang with a snow blow.
ball.
"I think you're just being lazy. I see that Brother Chen's face looks very good. He doesn't look like he was seriously injured. Didn't Senior Zhang prepare a lot of miraculous medicine for you last night? I believe in Senior Zhang's ability very much."
Xiang Ye didn't expect to be able to appreciate it so much, so he was amused by Chen Lin, and the trouble was diverted to the east.
"Aren't you two envious? Just hurry up and find one. I think this Widow Xin is pretty good. Brother Xiang, why don't I introduce it to you." After Chen Lin slapped Chu Lang with his right hand, he used his left hand to move the one he had prepared.
The snowball hit Xiang Ye.
"I can't do this, but Brother Chu must be able to do it. Otherwise, why did the beautiful girl come to him yesterday, but this guy was still indifferent and insisted on staying and drinking with you and me." Xiang Ye waved her sleeves away.
The snowball shattered, thinking that two young and beautiful girls suddenly came into the yard yesterday, Xiang Ye and Chen Lin's eyes widened at that time.
This is understandable, but not long after the two beauties left, another more powerful one came. Xiang Ye only teased her for a few words, but was actually beaten up by that girl Mei Yuling. With the fifth level of innate cultivation,
I have been tortured by that girl for a long time without being able to fight back.
It was only later that I learned that Chu Lang had a painful experience. That person was someone even Chu Lang and Chen Lin did not dare to offend. Moreover, he was of extremely high seniority. He was actually the young junior uncle of Chu Lang and others, and the junior junior sister of the sect leader Chen Ning.
"Speaking of this, I haven't figured it out yet, what does that junior uncle want from you?" Chen Lin interrupted.
"I don't know either. He came over and beat me up for no reason last time before going down the mountain. I haven't figured it out yet." Chu Lang's teeth were sore thinking about that night. The depression in his heart has not been vented yet. He has to find a way to change his life.
It's a chance to get back on track, otherwise you'll suffer internal injuries.
"Do you think it's because she has fallen in love with you, Feilai Yanfu?" Chen Lin touched his chubby head and said thoughtfully.
"Flying your big-headed ghost is enough to cause disaster. With her figure, her whole body is as straight as a bamboo pole, and she looks like a woman." A picture of Mei Yuling appeared in Chu Lang's mind. Although it is undeniable that she has a slender figure,
But it seems a bit too much. What should be concave is not concave, and what should be convex is not convex.
Apart from her pretty good face, she was on par with Hua Feifeng, but one was lonely and the other was frosty. They were evenly matched, but Mu Yueling was cuter. Thinking of this, Chu Lang couldn't help but smile slightly at the corner of his mouth.
I don’t know where Mu Yueling and her cousin Hua Feifeng went. Yesterday, they hurried over for a face-to-face meeting and then disappeared. Chu Lang glanced at the huge sword dance square, which was almost as big as a football field.
It was so big that Chu Lang tried his best to look at it. If he didn't use his true energy to reach his eyes, he would not be able to see clearly the end of the edge.
Chu Lang glanced at Tianse and said: "There is still half an hour before the sect master's sixty-year-old ceremony to cut off the mortal world. I wonder if the sect masters and elders have reached a distribution method for competing with the Qilin Alliance for training resources?"
"What are you worrying about? It's better to think about your own life-long events." Chen Lin said with a smile.
Chu Lang glanced at him and saw something strange in his eyes. Following his gaze, he saw Mei Yuling walking slowly this way alone. Chu Lang suddenly felt a little scared in his heart. This guy couldn't afford to offend him.
If she gets upset and wants to beat someone up, Chu Lang is ready to run away.
She didn't want to be tortured like Xiang Ye did last night, but just as Chu Lang was about to get up, Mei Yuling had already arrived under the tree. Looking at the three people on the tree, Mei Yuling pursed her lips and smiled and said: "Three lazy guys, you climb so much
Why do you think you don't have to work anymore?"
"Chu Lang, Chen Lin, the sect leader wants to see you for something." Mei Yuling suddenly pointed at Chu Lang and Chen Lin on the tree and said solemnly.
"And this kid." Xiang Ye originally thought it was none of his business and was about to gloat over his misfortune when Mei Yuling suddenly pointed at Xiang Ye in the right direction and said softly.
"Looking for me? Why is your sect leader looking for me? I'm not a disciple of your Tianming Sword Sect." Xiang Ye was a little stunned and pointed at himself in disbelief.
"Of course, I can't control whether you go or not. If something goes wrong, you can't blame me." Mei Yuling said nothing and left with a small step with her hands behind her back.
Leaving behind a long shadow, the three young people on the tree almost fell down in shock.
"Brother Chu, Brother Chen, what kind of thing is this? What does your sect leader want to do with me, an outsider? What's more, it seems that I have never met your sect leader. How does he know that there is a person like me?" Xiang Ye's head.
I'm confused and can't figure out what's going on.
"You ask me, who am I asking?" the two shouted in unison.
The three of them reluctantly walked along the edge of the Sword Dance Square to the backyard of Tianming Hall, where the sect leader rested and cultivated himself.
There was still a little time before the main hall. Chu Lang and the other three came to the sect master's courtyard. There was no one inside. Chu Lang looked around to confirm that he had gone to the wrong place and said loudly: "Disciple Chu Lang, cooperate with Chen Lin and Xiang Yeqian.
Come to report, I don’t know what the sect master has ordered, and the disciples and others will do their best to complete it."
Chu Lang's voice echoed over the courtyard for a long time. Except for the quiet sound of the cold wind, there was no movement at all. Chu Lang glanced at Chen Lin and Xiang Ye beside him with somewhat doubtful eyes.
"There seems to be no one?" Chen Lin frowned, his sense of consciousness had already been sent out, and he scanned the room.
"Could it be that girl's movie was deceiving us just now?" Xiang Ye thought of a possibility, and his image of Mei Yuling was a bit gloomy in his heart, and he had already started to curse in his heart.
"Why do I feel like I've been fooled? Boy Xiang, you have to save some good luck next time. If you offend a villain and a woman, the consequences will be very miserable. I was just fooled by him today. If it happens again,
This time, I'm afraid it's not that simple." Chu Lang sat on the chair and suddenly felt dizzy. Why is this girl so boring? She doesn't pay attention to the image of the title "Little Master Uncle", which will add a liar label to others.
"Now that you're here, why don't you come in." Just when Chu Lang and the others were convinced that they had been deceived by Mei Yuling and were about to leave the yard to settle the score with her, an old voice came from the room.
The three of them looked at each other, and they all saw the surprise and confusion in each other's eyes. Chu Lang felt a huge wave in his heart. Just now, he used his spiritual sense to search, but no one was found. Why was the house at this moment?
There was the sound of someone talking inside.
Chu Lang and Chen Lin recognized that the voice was not that of the sect leader Chen Lin, so their expressions were very strange. Xiang Ye was unaware of it and waited for Chu Lang and Chen Lin's actions.
Chu Lang rushed to the room and clasped his fists and said: "Who is the senior in the room? This voice is not the voice of our sect leader?"
"I am his uncle. Do you think I will do something to harm the Tianming Sword Sect? Or do you think I will be harmful to the three of you?" The voice in the room had no emotion at all. It was hard to tell whether this sentence was angry or angry.
Not angry.
Chu Lang swallowed hard and walked in calmly. Chu Lang entered the room for the second time. The first time he entered was yesterday when the sect masters Chen Ning and Chen Luyun called in to learn about the Xumi Crystal Ball.
Chu Lang pushed the door open and saw an old man with all white hair sitting cross-legged on a chair in the room. At first visual inspection, his age should be seventy or eighty years old, but Chu Lang didn't think he was that old, otherwise the warrior would carry out the task.
The grand ceremony of cutting off the mortal world seems to have become a joke and an empty talk. Only after experiencing the age of cutting off the mortal world can martial arts cultivation reach a higher level. At the same time, age is no longer as rare as seventy years in the secular world.