Bad people: who is not a descendant of Li Tang

Chapter 66 Leaving the Cave
The black fog in front of me dispersed, and I saw the bright moonlight shining in the canyon full of loess.

The yellow sand is flying, mixed with the sound of "wuwu" strong wind.

The sound of the flute rose melodiously, leading the group of people forward slowly.

"Zizu, you've finished practicing your flute! It sounds pretty good."

Hou Qing took off the bone flute from his mouth, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and said modestly: "It's just average, not as melodious as Teacher Chi Meng's."

Chi Meng, who was walking to the left of Li Jing, cocked his mouth proudly, showing off the red bamboo flute given by Li Jing in his hand, and smiled.

"If you want to compete with this saint, you will have to practice for 100 years!"

Hou Qing nodded slightly: "That's natural, I'll practice hard when I go back, and then ask Teacher Chi Meng to comment."

Li Jing, who was next to him, had a look of sadness on his face and kept walking behind in silence. Even Chi Meng looked confused.

"Xiao Guo Guo, you are still struggling with the matter of your little sister and brother..."

Li Jing sighed.

"Those who have different views will eventually be difficult to work with, but this is also the best ending..."

Chi Meng was surprised: "Is there a worse ending?"

Li Jing pondered for a moment, but finally did not reply. He pinched Chi Meng's little face and a smile appeared on his face.

"Come on, your father and the others are still waiting for us."

Chi Meng pouted and looked unhappy. She always felt that Li Jing had been treating her like a little girl.

In Miao territory, a female doll like her can give birth to a child!
Seeing Chi Meng striding forward with resentment on his face, Li Jing leaned towards the empress next to him with a blank face, and lowered his voice.

"That marriage..."

The empress had an indifferent look on her face, her phoenix eyes looked straight ahead, the moonlight shone on her face, only her beautiful face could be seen, her reddish lips moved slightly, and she slowly uttered two words.

"Don't think about it."

Li Jing raised her long eyebrows, grabbed the catkin next to her, and rubbed her fingers gently in her palm.

"When I can truly stand in front of the world, I will marry you."

He could feel the empress' hand stiffen obviously. Li Jing smiled softly, let go of her hand, put her hand behind her head, and followed Chi Meng and Hou Qing.

"Zi Zu, what have you and Eleven Cave Lord talked about these days? I've always been very curious. Could it be that he is a good brother you haven't seen for many years?"

Chi Meng's eyes lit up and he took over Li Jing's words.

"I also feel that they should be about the same age... They are all old uncles!"

The sound of the flute stopped, and Hou Qing turned his head with a serious expression.

"It's just a conversation."

Chi Meng pouted and crossed his arms: "You obviously didn't know each other before. What's there to talk about?"

Hou Qing saw Li Jing also looking curious and clapped his hands with the bone flute.

"Wouldn't it be nice to discuss life ideals with a close friend?"

"He? Soulmate?"

Chi Meng looked at Li Jing with a confused look on his face.

Li Jing laughed and pointed at his feet: "The way the master of Eleven Cave left last time, didn't he look similar to the personality of the Corpse Ancestor?"

Only then did Chi Meng suddenly realize, remembering the way the master of Eleven Cave left the wooden house from the long table.

One is too lazy to turn, and the other does not want to turn.

Speaking of which, it does look quite similar...

Hou Qing lifted the hem of his clothes, his eyes passed over Chi Meng and the Empress, and finally landed on Li Jing, then he looked at the sky alone.

"In Hou's life, it's hard to find a good friend, but Brother Li and the Lord of the Cave are the only ones I like..."

"If I can learn the divination skills like Senior Li Chunfeng, Hou will have no regrets."

Chi Meng had a look of helplessness on his face and could only hold the empress's arm and cross Hou Qing, leaving him alone to look at the sky.

Li Jing patted Hou Qing on the shoulder with a smile on his face.

"Zizu, it's so interesting to meet you..."

Hou Qing sighed and walked beside Li Jing.

"It's a pity that the art of divination...Brother Li, do you have any books to lend me?"

Li Jing's eyes fell on the two girls, one tall and one short, in front of him. Just as he was about to shake his head, he suddenly thought of the "Yi Si Zhan" left by Li Chunfeng on the unknown island.

"There is something. If Corpse Ancestor can take a look at it, he will definitely gain a lot." "What is Brother Li talking about?"

Li Jing pondered and said: "There is a book called "Yi Si Zhan", also written by Li Chunfeng. Unfortunately, I don't know the whereabouts of this book yet. I only heard that it is on an island somewhere in the sea..."

"However, there are two...or three who can find this island."

Hou Qing's eyes lit up instantly, and he gently put the bone flute on his hand: "Who are these three people!"

Just as Li Jing was about to speak, a gust of wind and sand suddenly blew up in the painting valley full of loess, and the indifferent moonlight was also hidden in the yellow sand.

The ear-piercing whistle sounded instantly from the cliffs on both sides.

"not good!"

A footprint was instantly stepped on the ground formed by the yellow sand.

Chi Meng, who was still laughing and chatting with the empress, felt a strong wind blowing against his cheeks. While he was stunned, Li Jing's figure appeared in mid-air in front of the two women.

"Clap clap clap..."

Several arrows were instantly kicked away by a whip leg, and the wooden arrow shafts also broke.

"despair."

Li Jing landed softly, flicked her left hand to the side, and several crossbow arrows were thrown aside.

With a flip of his hand, the sword box fell to the ground.

Li Jing raised her long eyebrows lightly and looked forward calmly.

"The dog behind finally caught up."

Chi Meng, who had just reacted, looked at the vision blocked by the wind and sand, and then exclaimed: "This is the sacrifice music for our death sacrifice in Wandu Cave!"

Hou Qing, who was behind, slapped his hand with a bone flute and frowned slightly: "It's a bit unpleasant."

"Hehehe..."

The old and deep laughter sounded in front, and a strong wind suddenly blew from in front of everyone, blowing away the wind and sand in the sky.

Li Jing narrowed his eyes slightly and gently pressed down with one hand, and the strong wind broke in front of him.

The ethereal silver bells sounded faintly, and the canyon in front of them, which was still empty just now, was already filled with countless attendants of Wandu Cave holding Miao knives.

The tall figure leading the way had rough curved horns on its shoulders.

A pair of gray pupils, the aura of death in which can be felt even from such a long distance.

"Poison King Eight!"

Chi Meng who was behind him gritted his teeth and let out a sound. Li Jing raised his right hand lightly to stop Chi Meng who was about to step forward impulsively, and laughed.

"I wonder why everyone from Ten Thousand Poison Cave came here?"

"And you, Li Xingyun..."

Chi Meng, who was stopped by Li Jing's arm, saw that standing next to Du Gong and You Chuan was none other than Li Xingyun in red.

Next to him were Lu Linxuan and others surrounding him.

The sound of bow strings being fully drawn could also be heard from the cliffs on both sides. Looking over, they were filled with black figures standing tall.

It has become an encirclement.

"Why did they come here?"

The empress frowned and quietly flashed out the sword in her hand.

Li Xingyun over there hesitated for a moment, and then spoke indifferently.

"The King of Snakes was kidnapped by you, and Mr. Po brought us to get you. What's the problem..."

"Hand over the golden silkworm Gu, and I can ask Duke Du to let you go."

The poisonous male beside him raised the corners of his mouth slightly and his beard began to tremble.

"Brother Yu was taken away by you, and the golden silkworm Gu must have been obtained by a few people..."

"Hand over the golden silkworm Gu, and Xiao Wang can spare your life for the sake of His Highness."

His beard was ruffled by the breeze, and a pair of black and bright eyes suddenly appeared in front of Du Gong.

"If I don't give it to you, you can't take it away."

　I didn’t feel well today. I lay down all afternoon and started typing in the evening... There was only one update, sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)