Long Feicheng, who has always been known as a coward, turned out to be so strong this time, which was beyond everyone's expectation. Even the dog Taoist priest couldn't help but look at Long Feicheng.
Chang Shan tugged Long Feicheng's arm and whispered, "Brother Long, don't get excited."
A quarrel is a quarrel, and Chang Shan would definitely not be able to do something like flipping the table.
But this is also the difference between Longfeicheng and Changshan. Changshan is also very loyal, but Longfeicheng is more direct.
Long Feicheng put aside Chang Shan's hand and said bitterly: "Li Genmiao, don't glare at me. I'm not afraid of you if you glare at me. Anyway, I just left my words here. You can do it yourself!"
After saying that, Long Feicheng walked out of Lan Qihuan's yard angrily.
The others stared at each other, and Yan Shouyi sighed: "Aunt Xiaolan, I'm sorry."
"It's okay." Lan Qihuan responded with a melancholy and reluctant smile. She actually didn't quite understand why Long Feicheng suddenly lifted the table.
Yan Shou glanced at Li Genmiao, then walked out of the yard and saw Long Feicheng squatting in the snow not far away smoking.
When he got closer, he found that Long Feicheng was covered in cold sweat. It seemed that this guy's inner activities were not as calm as he showed just now...
When Long Feicheng noticed Yan Shou's arrival, he said fearfully: "Damn, it's a good thing I walked fast just now, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to hold on anymore."
"Why are you making trouble with the actor?" Yan Shouyi laughed dumbly.
Long Feicheng said solemnly: "Brother Yan, you must also know that this trip will definitely lead to a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. Am I not here to support you and strengthen your momentum?"
"That won't turn the table over. Auntie Xiaolan is innocent."
"I don't know why, but I was impulsive..."
Long Feicheng handed Yan Shouyi a cigarette and sighed: "Maybe it's Aunt Xiaolan's past that made me feel a little bit. I was lonely in the first half of my life. Only after meeting you, Brother Yan, did I have so many friends. It feels like home. If you die, the Folklore Research Association will break up... I will have no home."
Although he already knew Long Feicheng's mood, Yan Shouyi still felt quite shaken when he heard what Long Feicheng said.
"Li Genmiao and I have reached some agreements in private, and we are going to see my mother this time. At least nothing will happen until we reach Tianchi." Yan Shouyi consoled her.
"What about when we go down the mountain?"
"I am prepared and want to keep Li Genmiao in Tianchi forever."
"this……"
Long Feicheng's eyes widened. He thought Li Genmiao was plotting against Yan Shouyi, but he didn't expect that Yan Shouyi was also plotting against Li Genmiao.
In this way, Long Feicheng felt a lot more relieved.
He patted Yan Shouyi's shoulder cheerfully: "Then we will wait for you in the village until you return safely."
"Well, you can find a chance to apologize to Aunt Xiaolan later. As for Li Genmiao, there is no need."
"That's natural!"
Long Feicheng would never bow to Li Genmiao no matter what.
"But having said that, if I really die in Changbai Mountain, do you really plan to massacre Taoyuan Village?" Yan Shouyi suddenly asked.
Long Feicheng seemed to feel a little guilty, and he laughed and said, "Who doesn't know how to brag?"
Although Long Feicheng had almost become a habit of bragging, Yan Shouyi always felt that this time he didn't seem to be bragging.
But what ability does Long Feicheng have to deal with Taoyuan Village where experts gather?
…
In the afternoon, Li Genmiao packed her luggage and prepared to go hiking with Yan Shouyi.
Both of them put on thick mountaineering clothes, held hiking sticks, and wore woolen hats and goggles.
Yan Shouyi stuffed tents and other outdoor survival items into his satchel, but Li Genmiao was actually empty-handed. He seemed to have a storage magic weapon like a satchel.
Everything was ready, and under the watchful eyes of the people on both sides, the two figures blended into the vast snow and disappeared at the end of the mountain road.
After everyone waited for a few seconds and confirmed that Yan Shouyi and Li Genmiao had gone far, Zheng Youqian suddenly asked Long Feicheng:
"Boy, you are very loyal and like me. Are you interested in learning from me?"
Long Feicheng looked at Zheng Youqian warily and replied: "You only have one hand, how can you teach me two hands?"
Zheng Youqian choked and almost couldn't hold it back. He wanted to knock Long Feicheng down with his only remaining hand.
But Long Feicheng was supported by a dog Taoist priest. When the dog Taoist saw Zheng Youqian's defeat, he laughed so hard that he kept patting Long Feicheng on the shoulder and praised him: "What a good boy! What a loss to you!"
Zheng Youqian said angrily: "Are you going to fucking learn?"
"Learning jugglery from you? I'm not interested in changing faces or blowing fireballs." Long Feicheng replied.
"Do you want to learn the Flying Dragon Exploring the Cloud Hand? Do you want to learn the Three Immortals Return to the Cave?"
Feilong Tanyun's skill is for stealing. Zheng Youqian used this trick in the morning to steal the dog Taoist priest's belt without anyone noticing, while Three Immortals Returning to the Cave is a skill for cheating. In the past, Zheng Youqian also relied on this skill to steal.
Eaten all over the country.
Long Feicheng, who had no interest in Zheng Youqian at first, suddenly his eyes lit up.
But he refused so decisively and simply before. If he agreed immediately now, it would be a bit of a slap in the face - I, Long Aotian, can't be so shameless!
So Long Feicheng pretended to be reserved: "If you insist on teaching me, then I will just learn it hard."
"You fucking..."
Zheng Youqian was so angry that the dog Taoist laughed heartily.
Pan Shiyi stood aside, smiling and saying nothing.
…
At the same time, in Xidu, Songshui Province, Wushenshan’s headquarters.
More than twenty heads were placed in front of Ji Bing, the chief helmsman of Wushen Mountain. Some strong men from Wushen Mountain were arranged in two rows, and in the middle was a man who had been tortured to a state of disgrace.
Ji Bing sat in the upper position and was not angry.
He squinted his eyes, and suddenly a giant weasel walked out from behind the screen.
This weasel is slightly larger than a black bear. It is covered in black fur and has a tuft of gold on its head. Even if it is not of the same race, ordinary people can tell that this weasel is extraordinary at a glance.
The weasel walked up to the man and bit off his head, swallowing it without even chewing.
Then, it closed its eyes, its body trembled slightly, and its tail curled together.
"Li Genmiao and others... are hiding in a small mountain village on the north side of Changbai Mountain... There are many masters of folk sects in the village..." Weasel spoke human words and said slowly.
This is soul swallowing, which involves eating the other person's flesh and blood to gain the other person's memory.
When Ji Bing heard this, he sneered: "You Li Genmiao, you actually reached out to my Witch God Mountain! If Yan Shouyi hadn't informed you secretly, I wouldn't have known there were so many traitors among us!!"
A confidant on the side asked: "Chief rudder, that Li Genmiao is hateful, but Yan Shouyi also kidnapped the deputy rudder, this account..."
"Hu Chai was so smart that he made his own decisions to provoke Yan Shouyi without my consent. He only brought the blame on himself! But no matter what, he is still my son-in-law, Ji Bing. This time we attacked the Xinxuanshan Sect and rescued Ji Bing first.
, kill Li Genmiao again, and let’s not mention the matter of revenge for Yan Shouyi for now!”