Zhu Jiuyin's voice fell flat, and Kuafu's face was full of doubts.
Jiutian Xuannv was thoughtful, with a meaningful smile on her lips.
And Wuzhiqi... Wuzhiqi didn't care about these things, he just lowered his head and played the game.
The expression on Wei Yuan's face froze.
Then it quickly returned to normal.
"Oh, Yuan Tiangang."
The teacher of the greatest swordsman of the Tang Dynasty, the master of Yi Jian Shuanghan Fourteen States, and the owner of the museum, Wei Yuan, held a cup of tea with a calm face and said with a smile:
"Is it Yuan Tiangang who had dinner with me back then?"
Zhu Jiuyin held a cup of tea, shook it slightly, his eyes were pale, and he said leisurely:
"No."
"It's Yuan Tiangang who was punched in the right eye by you when we met."
"Hahaha, is it Yuan Tiangang who visited Chang'an together?"
"No."
"It's Yuan Tiangang who dug up your grave after your death."
Wei Yuan: “…………”
Put down the tea cup, stand up, put the chair back under the table, and bend down slightly.
Look sincere.
"sorry for disturbance."
"I am full."
"Farewell."
Then he turned around and left.
Done in one go!
Zhu Jiuyin took a slight sip of tea, and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "Don't worry, I won't care too much. After all, you accompanied Tang Xuanzang on his journey to the west. At least you can be regarded as Qi Tianda in "Journey to the West" in the legend of later generations.
One of the prototypes of Christmas, right?”
Wei Yuan's steps were hurried.
suddenly,
A palm pressed on his shoulder.
Even with Wei Yuan's strength, he couldn't break free in the dream.
Wei Yuan's face was stiff, and he turned his head stiffly little by little, and saw the tall white ape Wuzhiqi. Because the angle of view was from the top, Wuzhiqi's face was covered with a layer of darkness, and his eyes were exposed.
Golden light.
But why are the golden lights in my eyes a little red today?
Then an extremely twisted smile appeared on Wuzhiqi's face. He pressed Wei Yuan's shoulder with one hand, and slowly raised the other hand. With a smile, his right hand turned into a fist and squeezed the game console with a snap.
Broken.
"Hey, Wei Yuan... why are you in such a hurry to leave..."
The prickly veins spread from his arms to his forehead, and Wu Zhiqi's face twisted.
"This is your dream."
"Hahaha, walking or something is too foreign."
"It's so foreign!"
"Come here...come here!"
Wuzhiqi, who laughed "heartily", dragged the seriously ill Wei Yuan back. Kuafu saw two deep ditches appearing on the ground in his dream, and then Huaiwu Shuijun raised his hand to say hello.
"Hey, Zhu Jiuyin, please turn off the light."
Zhu Jiuyin held a cup and drank tea with a calm expression.
Closed his eyes.
……………………
"...the head of the guard hall?"
"Did you not sleep well last night?"
After getting up in the morning, the great monk Yuanjue, who took sweeping as his homework, looked at Wei Yuan strangely, who kept rubbing his eyes. He couldn't help but ask questions. The latter had been rubbing his eye sockets and left eye since he came here today.
After rubbing it, I rubbed my right eye.
Wei Yuan raised his head, his eyes twitched, and said, "Yes, I didn't sleep well."
"I had a nightmare that I wanted to wake up from but couldn't."
His voice paused, and he sighed: "What a nightmare."
But he had to face it morning and night. Wei Yuan raised his hand and pressed his eye sockets, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He felt that he was a little bit behind yesterday. His left eye was beaten by the unknown Kunlun goddess, and his right eye was beaten.
He was beaten by Wuzhiqi again. He never expected that Zhu Jiuyin would be so evil.
While watching the tea, he said something that would kill him.
As a result, Wuzhiqi's anger was directly ignited.
After a long fight last night, I still couldn't save the socket of my right eye.
The Nancun monkey bullied me into being sick and weak.
What a traitor!
Wei Yuan rubbed his eyes and went to eat porridge.
The bottom of Huai River.
Wuzhiqi rubbed his left eye socket and grinned, not even interested in playing the game.
Yesterday, of course, He was completely victorious, but in the end, that guy also gave Him a hard slap in the eye.
Although it was in Wei Yuan's dream.
Although Wuzhiqi is still sealed.
But this punch made Wuzhiqi start to doubt Housheng and recall the bad things of that year.
And the clay pot that was specially blessed by the goddess Tushan.
After pondering.
So I restarted the game.
No matter what happened to him, I won in the end anyway.
Wuzhiqi's brain circuit instantly found the natural route.
Feel good.
In this case, we will definitely achieve a complete victory today.
Wuzhiqi opened the game and connected to the Internet using his own method. Then he entered the game interface refreshed and saw matching teammates. It was the avatar of a black cat with the head of Biye, whose name was "I control the dragon and tiger"
Already invincible, disdain the super gods, Oye'
Wuzhiqi sneered.
Okay, I've never seen anyone so arrogant.
Today I will let you see what super god is.
However, this game should be stable.
Wuzhiqi looked at Biye's cat head.
Entering the game with a happy mood.
………………
At this time, Kuafu in his lucid dream fell into deep thought.
A guess, not necessarily correct.
This is just a dream after all.
He just seemed to have a slight possibility. Did he see a fight?
After being punched several times, a museum owner got angry and stood up from his wheelchair. Then, with a bruised face and a happy smile, he picked up the wheelchair and banged it on the monkey's head, and then the monkey turned him over and took the iron.
The scene of playing with a crossbar and smashing the ground with his hands to create cracks while shouting that he was going to die, die, die, caused severe psychological trauma to Comrade Kuafu's heart.
Although they were not able to fight, they stubbornly held their breath in the end and insisted on giving Wuzhiqi a hard slap in the eye. Then the two of them made a friendly gesture to each other, drank the happy water while rubbing their eye sockets, and put the hard slap on the eye socket.
Having said that, there is no doubt that the level of this fight was even higher.
However, slapstick... can it ever reach this level?
Kuafu thought deeply and finally murmured: "...it's a pity that he doesn't become a civil servant."
"He is a civil servant."
Zhu Jiuyin wrote lightly:
"And he is a civil servant of Yu."
Kuafu: “…………”
Everything suddenly made sense.
I gradually understood everything.
……………………
In any case, now that he knew that he had the blood of the God of Mountains and Seas under his sword, Wei Yuan had no choice but to accept it. Thinking about the current situation, the opponent's lineup now had at least one more God of Desolation from the Houtu lineage. Wei Yuan
Stretch out your hand, sword energy flows between your fingers.
During this period of time, Kualin didn't come over, and seemed to be serious about forming an alliance with the human world.
Wei Yuan also spent a few days recuperating.
It's rare for Xiao Yu'er to come back from the mountain to rest for a while. Unfortunately, Taoist practice, especially at her stage, is extremely demanding, so after a period of rest at home, she still has to go back to the mountain to practice.
Feng Siyu is just like her dream in Peach Blossom Spring, she really likes to play with the little ones.
Finally, he generously opened up his snack inventory to Xiao Yu'er and Lin Ling'er.
It's a pity that there is no special drink for water ghosts.
Wei Yuanbu has calculated his position, but he can only know that it is a good thing that he is in the world of mountains and seas now. He does not know the rest, and he does not know what he is doing there now. There is no happy water in the world of mountains and seas. Why is it like this?
Lingering?
This time, I didn’t take the high-speed train or anything, but relied on the art of wind control to send me directly back to the Weiming Sect’s mountain gate.
This mountain is still the same as it was when Wei Yuan came here.
The mountains are still the same, but the mentality is completely different.
Just when the two little guys were sent down by the wind.
Wei Yuan's pupils shrank.
A sense of urgency emerged in my heart.
He suddenly raised his head and saw that the crack in the mountain and sea near Wei Ming Sect suddenly became dark and deep. Then, a ferocious beast as big as a small hill rushed out of the crack in the mountain and sea, violent and crazy, and panicked.
Usually he rushes directly towards the two little guys.
"careful!!!"
Feng Siyu exclaimed, flapped his wings, flames flowed, and was about to fly over.
The elders of the Taoist sect who had previously refused to let a living corpse like Zhang Xiaoyu come to Weiming Sect turned pale. They almost instinctively roared and stood up in the air. The swords in their hands came out horizontally, and they went to stop Zhang Xiaoyu and Lin Ling'er.
Before, but the ferocious beast was so violent that it couldn't be stopped at all.
At this moment, a sword cry burst out in the air.
The world seemed to be frozen.
Everyone has a vague illusion of being cut off in an instant.
The movement of the giant mountain-like ferocious beast froze, and then broke directly in the middle.
Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes widened and he saw the young man in black and red clothes in front of him. The latter appeared at some unknown time. He raised his arm and pulled a cloud of air, covering the eyes of Zhang Xiaoyu and Lin Ling'er.
Let them see the bloody and bloody scene after this huge beast was killed.
Among the mountains and valleys, young men with cold expressions pointed their swords.
The huge ferocious beast in front of him slowly fell to the ground.
The blood is dripping with blood and the smell of blood is strong.
All this gives people a very impactful picture.
Everyone in the Wei Ming Sect was left speechless. Suddenly, Wei Yuan turned pale and groaned. His sword finger actually trembled slightly. With his body like this, he was running the world's best sharp energy. Severe pain was in the sword.
After the breath dissipated, it reappeared immediately, with strands of blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.
His face was pale and without a trace of blood, only his eyes were as cold as stars.
Holding his five fingers slightly, the blood of the fallen monster rose up and condensed into a condensed and solid blood sword. Just as he was about to take action, Zhang Xiaoyu behind him stretched out his hand and pulled Wei Yuan's cuff. Wei Yuan lowered his head and saw Xiao Yu.
The look in the girl's eyes made the Taoist-robed Zhang Xiaoyu shake his head, with a rare look of pleading in his eyes.
She is a living corpse.
He had already sensed the strong desire to die in Wei Yuan, so he refused to let Wei Yuan take action again.
Wei Yuan was silent for a while and sighed.
The bloody sword in his hand dispersed and turned into a rain of blood falling into the forest.
Zhang Xiaoyu pressed Wei Yuan's finger and asked, "Does it hurt..."
Wei Yuan reached out and rubbed the little girl's hair and said:
"fine."
When things got to this point, Wei Yuan couldn't let Zhang Xiaoyu and Lin Ling'er stay here.
It would be better to send him to Longhu Mountain.
Wei Yuan had a vague feeling that the sudden madness of this ferocious beast was directed at him, rather than really targeting these two little guys. It was at this moment that Wei Yuan became more and more concerned. These cracks in the mountains and seas, usually
There is no danger, but once someone with a certain level of strength takes action.
Then these places may turn into paths for ferocious beasts to break into the human world at any time.
But who wants to target him?
After thinking hard, Wei Yuan could only frown.
Because it seems, there are just too many.
PS: Today’s first update... 3,200 words, buffer chapter
Scratching my head, it’s like what I said before, if it wasn’t there before 1:30, then there wouldn’t be a third update. Now that I’ve been in the third update state for a while, I’ve realized that life is important.