Fu Canglu

Chapter 304 Changge is very gentle

Venerable Hanjiu sat in a daze at the gate of the town.

He looked at the extremely ordinary room with a complex expression.

Let Wang Xuezhai come in person
How many people can there be in this world?
Even a behemoth like Mobei Wangting would not easily offend a wandering man like Wang Xuezhai.

What Venerable Hanjiu didn't know was that today's meeting was the second meeting between Wang Xuezhai and Li Changge.

After today, there will be five more names in the Central Plains.

Five real monsters stood side by side at the highest point of this continent.

Wang Dongjun, who is a wandering man, came out of the hidden valley, went west to the Western Regions to meet the Vermilion Birds, went south to the Zhongwei Peak to fight the Taoist fetus, and discussed the Dharma with the reincarnated Bodhisattva at the Darong Temple, but he never fell into a disadvantage.

The image of this Lord Dongjun, who has a rather extraordinary temperament, bears the legacy of the great sage, will be transmitted to the entire Central Plains, and even various small worlds at an extremely fast speed.

In the past year, some people said that Dong Jun was a banished immortal.

Holding the guqin, plucking the strings and killing people, he is unparalleled in the world, he can indeed be called an exiled immortal.

It's a pity that Wang Xuezhai was not the one who lost the title of Immortal.

Wang Xuezhai went into the room a little bit.

He was sitting on the rattan chair, and the voice of the Great Sage behind him was removed by him and placed on his lap.

It was very windy and snowy outside, but the space inside the house was large, but it was very warm.

The oil wick in the oil lamp is made of unknown origin, and the lighted flame is not harsh but gentle, not dim but bright.

The square white wood divides the space in the house very well.

The faint sandalwood is refreshing.

Wang Xuezhai gently inhaled the fragrance with his nose.

If it weren't for the chattering voices from the cubicle that made people a little upset, maybe the environment in this room would be better.

A moment ago, the woman led herself into the room and pointed to the wicker chair.

"Here, sit here and wait."

After speaking, he entered the bedroom in the compartment.

After closing the door, Wang Xuezhai, who had excellent hearing, began to look a little exciting.

First came the woman's voice.

"be gentle"

Then Li Changge was gentle with a little helplessness: "Well, it might hurt a little, bear with it."

Wang Xuezhai's hearing is really good.

So he heard the sound of the object behind.

The bell ringing when the wooden bun fell to the ground, the buttons of the clothes colliding, and the sound of the robe being undone?
Then came the woman's groan with pain and a little joy.

"pain"

"Hold on."

Wang Xuezhai's complexion was extremely complicated, and he sat on the rattan chair, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles, spending the longest half hour of his life.

Half an hour.

Dongjun's lips were pale, and he watched Li Changge push open the door of the cubicle. His robe was still a little messy, his forehead was covered with sweat stains, and while brushing his hair back into the wooden bun, he gently lifted the slipped loose white coat back to his shoulders.

Wang Xuezhai thought for a long time, but didn't know how to word it.

In the end, after thinking about it again and again, he couldn't bear the curiosity and said, "Did you just sleep?"

Li Changge paused and thought about it carefully.

I practiced in the Wind and Snow Silver City, and rarely slept. Generally speaking, a practitioner's doze is not sleep.

But Shen Mo just likes to shout like that.

So the elder brother nodded, and said softly, "It's sort of."

After waiting outside the cubicle for half an hour, Wang Xuezhai, who had no intention of killing, no longer wanted to fight this strange man.

He pointed to the compartment and asked, "Is that woman a demon?"

Li Changge nodded slightly.

Wang Xuezhai pointed to the cubicle again, this time without speaking.

silence.

Li Changge didn't react, and after understanding the meaning, he gave a slight oh, and said lightly: "It happens every time, maybe it's because of exhaustion, so I passed out."

Wang Dongjun's complexion was extremely complicated.

He looked at the indifferent, very calm young man in plain clothes in front of him.

Inhuman.

It really is inhuman.

Dongjun sighed heavily.

Contains countless complexities and sourness.

Not enough for outsiders.

Li Changge was a little perplexed, wondering why this Qin fanatic would come to his door, but after so long, he still didn't say a word.

Dongjun, who was still sitting upright, stroked his great sage's last voice over and over again. The black cloth hadn't been removed yet, and the snow traces on that layer of black cloth had already melted, and the wet breath was evaporated by the power of his fingertips. linger.

If Dongjun snapped his fingers or plucked the strings, the room would collapse in an instant.

After a long time, Wang Xuezhai shook his head.

"I thought I could kill you."

This man, who is more of a piano fan than a piano demon, tapped his fingertips on the tea table in front of the wicker chair, and the water vapor lingering around his fingertips dissipated like a spiritual waterfall, but without murderous aura, and spread flat on the floor. The whole coffee table.

Knock your fingers again.

The mist cleared away, and the tea table became clear again.

Dong Jun, who lightly clasped his palm, let go of it, and at some point the moisture was recalled to his palm, and condensed into snow again.

The whole process is not mixed with a trace of Yuan power and soul power.

The degree of shock cannot be increased.

Just like the most ordinary mortal, using the most ordinary swordsmanship.

Then a sword opened the mountain.

Li Changge said with emotion: "Good method, I admire it."

Wang Dongjun smiled, sighed and said, "After all, I'm a little worse than you."

"I heard that you went to the chess palace alone, so I also went to the chess palace, when the snow on Bachi Mountain was about to melt." His tone did not contain a trace of fireworks: "Before I climbed Bachi Mountain, I was proud of myself. If I can defeat you, I will live and die."

"After climbing the Bachi Mountain, I met that Suzaku."

Wang Dongjun said softly: "I saw the white cool wooden bun you left."

Sitting across from Wang Xuezhai, Li Changge's face remained unchanged, with lowered eyebrows and a faint smile on his lips, playing with the porcelain tea set on the coffee table with one hand.

"Suzaku has been accumulating momentum for a year, and finally pulled out that bun." Wang Xuezhai smiled, and said calmly: "I know I can definitely pull out that bun."

"But when I saw the wooden bun, I knew I had lost."

Dong Jun shook his head and said, "I'm not sure, I'll pull out that wooden bun in one go."

Li Changge said softly: "Why is it so serious?"

"Really?"

Wang Xuezhai laughed at himself, "That wooden bun didn't use a sliver of vitality, a sliver of soul power, you inserted it into the ground, and immediately took root with the entire Bachi Mountain. Chishan is a little bit, you said that my move just now is a good method, so aren't you a fairy method?"

That white cool wooden bun.

Wang Xuezhai pondered over and over again for a long time, but in the end he still couldn't find the right way.

He has several ways to pull out the wooden bun, but there is no way to insert the wooden bun.

"I'm not your opponent."

"Suzaku certainly isn't either."

Wang Xuezhai raised his head and looked at Li Changge: "I am a person who cares about winning or losing very much. Once I find the four people on the list this time, I will not only decide the winner, but also life and death."

"I've already looked for the Vermillion Bird on Bachi Mountain, the Taoist fetus in Nanhai, and the reincarnated Bodhisattva in Qiliang." Wang Xuezhai raised his eyebrows slightly.

"That Suzaku can be reborn from the ashes, the Daoist in the South China Sea will be invincible in the world if it does not come out of the final peak, and the little monk in Qiliang is unparalleled in the world." Wang Xuezhai let out a foul breath, "Do the math, you should be the best to kill .”

Dongjun smiled and lowered his eyes.

He suddenly said bitterly: "But when I walked down Bachi Mountain, I saw that blood trail."

Wang Dongjun patted the piano cloth of the great sage's legacy.

He shook his head with a complicated voice.

"I can't think of it. When a sword embryo that doesn't want to kill is already invincible in the world, and one day wants to kill, who else in this world can kill him?"

The bloody road stretching thousands of miles on Bachi Mountain.

The demon body is paved.

Li Changge said softly: "The evil is in the body, and the fate is taken by God."

Wang Xuezhai shook his head and said: "As long as you hold the sword in your hand, the sky will not take your life."

The eldest brother put down the tea set in his hand, stroked his hair, and thought for a while with his chin resting.

"I have been traveling in Beiyuan for more than a year."

"Wind Snow Silver City is beautiful, but there are more beautiful places in this world."

"After watching the scenery of Beiyuan, maybe I will go to Qiliang, to the South China Sea, watch the ebb and flow of the tide, and see the lonely smoke in the desert."

Wang Dongjun didn't understand and asked, "Are these interesting?"

Li Changge nodded and said, "It's more interesting than killing people."

Dong Jun said hoarsely, "What kind of monster is she?"

Li Changge smiled and did not answer.

"Bringing this little monster by your side will cause you a lot of trouble." Wang Dongjun thought for a while and said, "If your name is not Li Changge, you will really die a miserable death."

Li Changge was silent.

Indeed, I traveled in Beiyuan for more than a year.

Bringing Shen Mo along, there must be nothing good on the road.

Wang Dongjun said softly: "In the Yingu Tianxiang scroll, it is not completely unreasonable to say that monsters have different paths. I know that monsters are good and bad, and I also know that she is a good monster, but when she is by your side, your vitality is suppressed." It cannot be used, so there are already many things in this world that can kill you."

One word out, all around quiet.

From the moment Wang Xuezhai stood outside the door, he sensed it.

The closer this little monster was to him, the quieter his Yuanli was.

What kind of talent is this?
Li Changge smiled indifferently: "I don't need Yuanli, I just need a sword."

"In this world, there are always some beautiful things that are worth paying and protecting by one person."

Brother Changge squinted his eyes and smiled lightly: "This is what Shen Mo told me."

"Little junior sister entered Yincheng, logically speaking, I have nothing to worry about."

"But there are always some things in my heart that I can't let go. Master asked me to travel outside. I dare not disobey the teacher's order, so I can only travel outside."

"When the time comes, I will return to Silver City."

Wang Xuezhai asked, "When?"

Li Changge thought for a while with his chin in his hands, and replied seriously: "When she recovers?"

The next sentence, take her back to Yincheng together, didn't say it, it stopped on his lips.

Li Changge smiled and looked at Shen Mo who was standing by the door, the baby's face was pale, bloodless, and extremely weak.

The eldest brother asked softly and gently: "Are you awake?"

Shen Mo nodded vigorously.

She said: "I heard what I just said."

Shen Mo sniffled, thought for a long time, and said seriously: "Changge is very gentle, Shen Mo is very moved."

(End of this chapter)