God's Domain Flying Snow

Chapter 144 Maoshan is as old as the old man has changed (8)
"Who?" Someone asked, followed by the voices of the crowd, the snake-shaped silver light flickered in the air, slowly disappeared, and the originally guarded place seemed to be deserted.

Standing in front of the door, Si Shen put his hand on the door and gently pushed it open. At the same time, the sword energy suddenly pierced out of the room made Si Shen avoid it sideways. God had to turn over and retreat into the yard.

"You are so brave, you dare to break into my Furong Villa at night." The owner of the villa, who woke up because of the commotion outside the door, walked out of the room with a sword, but was slightly stunned by the scene in front of him.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?" Holding the sword in front of him, the owner of the villa glared at Sishen coldly, as if ready to rush out at any time.

"It doesn't matter who I am. Someone came here a few days ago. I just want to know what that person took from you." Si Shen looked at the owner of the village whose expression had not changed, and snorted coldly in his heart.

"I don't know what you're talking about." I couldn't help but be clever in my heart, the owner looked at Sishen in the night, his eyes and faces covered by long hair couldn't be seen clearly, and finally fixed his eyes on Sishen On the machete at the waist.

"You don't know? It's fine if I know." Si Shen sneered, and while the owner was surprised, he had already drawn his sword and rushed forward.

The clanging of the sword stirred up wind, sand and rocks, sweeping the tranquility of the night frantically, and the guards attracted by this commotion, were forced by the sharp blade to dare not approach, and Xiao Sha, who had made a masterful move, would be able to save the peace in an instant. The courtyard was completely ruined.

The more they fought, the more ugly the owner's face became. After all, he was well-known in the Jianghu at Furong Villa, and his ranking in the martial arts was also high. He was also a figure in the Jianghu, but he was killed by a young man. Forced into such a situation, is it true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead, and he is already so old?
Compared with the proprietor's rather easy handling, Si Shen seemed leisurely. Thinking of the detailed discussion with Lu Tingkong that night and what he got from Lu Tingkong, Si Shen couldn't help laughing maniacally.

Si Shen doesn't know where Lu Tingkong found the elixir that can instantly recover and improve his skills, and how he knows that his old wounds haven't healed. It's just that the feeling of being strong now makes him feel that agreeing to Lu Tingkong is not a bad thing. At least, compared to what Lu Tingkong asked him to do, it was nothing at all.

Sishen's eyes turned cold, the reversal of the blade was surprising, and the next moment before he could react, Sishen had already attacked with a sharp blade, with strong internal force, not only destroying the sword in the owner's hand, but also making him The owner's hand holding the sword burst into blood.

"Master!" All the disciples watching from the side shouted, but the master stopped him.

Holding the arm in his hand, the owner glared at Si Shen who put the knife on his neck.

"The god of death in the world really deserves his reputation." It seemed that he was really old, and he was defeated by a young boy, and he was also a guy who had disappeared for seven years.

"Since you know, you'd better answer me obediently, who took the Medicine King Sutra?" Si Shen looked at the farm owner whose face changed greatly, and moved the knife closer.

"Why do you know?" The owner doesn't understand, it's something only he knows, why...

"Do you think there are secrets in this world?" Si Shen sneered, forcing cold sweat to break out from the owner's forehead, and blood dripped down his neck, Si Shen smiled bloodthirstyly at the struggling expression.

Unexpectedly, the matter has become clear to this point. The owner of the villa did not expect that not only did he fail to guard the relics of his ancestors, but now he has dishonored the instructions of his ancestors. He is really dereliction of duty as the owner.

I heard that the gods in the world never leave their mouths alive. From this point of view, is it a punishment for him?The owner of the villa couldn't help chuckling when he thought about it, and the next moment, he looked at Sishen with death on his face.

"I don't know what you are talking about, but I just advise you." Now that the matter has come to this point, he has nothing to be afraid of.

"If there is a god of death who looks like a human in this world, there must be a devil in the appearance of a fairy." I still remember the way that person threatened and lured me back then. I would think that that person would do such a cruel thing, if... he could still be called a human being.

A flash of fear flashed across his face, the owner clenched his hands into fists and gritted his teeth fiercely, Si Shen frowned as he watched, thinking about what the owner had said, and then sheathed Ni Buddha.

While the villa owner was surprised, Si Shen had already jumped onto the roof, while the disciples who were watching hurriedly chased after him, and the surroundings suddenly became chaotic. The originally peaceful Furong Villa became brightly lit again.

"Villa Master..." The disciple ran over worriedly, but the Villa Master just waved his hand, looking at the direction Si Shen was leaving, he couldn't help laughing softly, and stretched out his hand to cover his neck.

Was it his luck that he managed to survive under the knife of the god of death in the world, or was the god of death in the world not as cold as seven years ago?But that kung fu is still as unfathomable as the rumors.

"Give me an order, Furong Villa will be closed from today!"

As soon as the King of Medicine Sutra comes out, there will be bloody storms. At the beginning, the ancestors ordered that the secret that must not be known to anyone except the owner of the villa is the King of Medicine Sutra collected in the dust-covered Furong Villa, but I don’t want to...

It seemed that there was going to be another catastrophe in the rivers and lakes. The owner of the villa looked at the bright moonlight outside the courtyard wall and couldn't help but sigh softly.

The restaurant was busy at night, Xiao Jiu couldn't keep busy in the hall, so she grabbed Wu Ya and went to help, leaving Jiang Mufeng in peace.Pushing the wheelchair to the open space in the backyard, watching the leaves being blown by the autumn wind, Jiang Mufeng couldn't help but look at the swaying shadows with a look of sadness on his face.

Unknowingly, the autumn wind is blowing, and this year is about to pass again. By the time of Lidong, the days he was looking for should be rounded up to a whole number, but the news that Wu Ya inquired from outside is still vague.

Jiang Mufeng looked up at the bright moon covered by mist in the sky, a slightly sad smile flashed across his face, after so many years, when will he find it?When is he going to hide?Are all these years not enough?

Sensing the warmth falling from his face, Jiang Mufeng stretched out his hand to wipe it in surprise. The crystal under the moonlight gave Jiang Mufeng a wry smile. Feng couldn't help raising his head to look in the direction of the shadow, but what caught his eyes was the tall figure standing on the courtyard wall.

Unexpectedly, someone would appear suddenly, Jiang Mufeng looked a little surprised, and the figure on the courtyard wall was backed by the moonlight, so that Jiang Mufeng squinted his eyes, but he still couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly.

With raised eyebrows, he turned his head and glanced at Jiang Mufeng who was sitting in the wheelchair. The visitor frowned slightly and pursed his lips. Jiang Mufeng was slightly taken aback by seeing the face finally exposed under the moonlight.

Standing on the courtyard wall, Si Shen looked down at Jiang Mufeng who was sitting in a wheelchair. He didn't expect to meet a stranger after half a month. Is he a resident of the restaurant?If he remembered correctly, isn't the backyard private?
Frowning slightly, Si Shen jumped off the courtyard wall, stood in front of Jiang Mufeng and sized him up again, the two people's eyes intertwined and questioned each other, after a long time, Si Shen turned around with a cold face, and raised his foot to go back A room of its own.

"Wait a minute!" Seeing that Si Shen was about to leave, Jiang Mufeng couldn't help shouting, while sliding the wheelchair to block Si Shen's way.

"Get out of the way!" Si Shen turned cold, and lowered his head to stare at Jiang Mufeng in front of him.

"Excuse me, my lord..." Jiang Mufeng was about to speak, but when he saw Si Shen hooking his foot on the wheelchair and intending to throw him away, he couldn't help but hastily stopped them, and the two of them kept fighting back and forth like this.

What made Sishen feel unhappy was not Jiang Mufeng's sudden obstruction, but Jiang Mufeng didn't know what he did, which always made Sishen futile, which made Sishen hesitantly put his hand on the knife. handle.

(End of this chapter)