Mei Fei Shi Wu, Wang Ye, don't come here

Chapter 214 Chapter 217

The candlelight in the room flickered slightly, the curtains shook silently, the four people waiting outside the door made no sound, not even the sound of breathing, as if there was no one outside the door.

The two people in the room looked at each other, and the air seemed to be stagnant, with an indescribable atmosphere.

"Actually, my request is very simple. As I confessed to Gu Daxia before, what I, Long Xingyun, want is just a phantom." The fragrance of tea is still there, but the man in Li Se is not paying attention to the cup in his hand at all. With a slight arc, "Besides, Gu Daxia doesn't want to see the Qianyue Sect being attacked by various factions in the world, let alone watch the Qianyue Sect suffer disaster, does he? How about making Miss Huo Yue uneasy?"

Gu Jian was slightly taken aback by what Long Xingyun said with a unique voice.The man in front of him spoke with words, as if implying something about Gu Jian.

"Don't be surprised, Gu Daxia. I just know a little bit about Qianyue Sect. However, Long has also said that what I think of is just a phantom. The Xia Gang found Phantom and handed over Phantom. Long, I promise Gu Daxia that I, Longyun Villa, will never interfere in Jianghu affairs, nor will I trouble Qianyuejiao, let alone send Gu Daxia The relationship with Miss Huo Yue has been leaked." The deep eyes are still as calm as a bottomless lake.

The wind blows slightly from the unclosed windows, and the candles in the room dance slightly, flickering, as if they are alive.

Gu Jian's eyes had returned to his usual calmness, and he calmly looked at the man in Li Se in front of him: "Is Master Long threatening Gu?"

"Gu Daxia was joking. Although I, Long Xingyun, am not in Jianghu, I have heard about things in Jianghu. Gu Daxia is the owner of Gujiabao, and Gujiabao represents half of the power in Jianghu. Let me ask, my little How dare Longyun Villa dare to easily clash with Gujiabao, a family of martial arts? Threatening Gu Daxia? Isn’t that asking for trouble? Confronting Gujiabao rashly means that I, Longyun Villa, will have to fight against half of the Jianghu gangs, which is of no benefit Gu Daxia thinks that I, Long Xingyun, will do it?"

Long Xingyun's words came slowly, Gu Jian looked at Long Xingyun with Li Se's figure reflected in his bright eyes, and did not speak.

The dim candle flames flickered slightly, and the bright flames swayed gently in the breeze.

The blue silk was blown by the wind, and the hair in front of the eyebrows swayed slightly, but it couldn't hide the unique expression between the brows. Long Xingyun looked at the eyes of the ancient sword, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Doesn't the ancient hero also want to know what the phantom is?" Is it in whose hands? And instead of letting the phantom fall into the hands of people with ulterior motives, it is better to hand it over to someone who has no ambitions in the world. Besides, isn’t that what Leader Shen wants? You, the closed disciple of Shen Xiaotian It should be clearer."

The tea on the table gradually became cold, and the room was unusually quiet.

The man in black sat opposite Li Selong Xingyun, and Gu Jian looked at the owner of Longyun Villa who was so rich that he was in front of him, and opened his mouth slightly.

There is a faint scent of incense in the air.It is a leisurely feeling far away from the world, but it rises in a certain room in this complicated and dirty misty building.

There are bells hanging from the eaves of every floor of the Yanyu Building. When a cool breeze passes by, the bells hanging upstairs all make crisp jingling sounds at the same time.

Outside the window, the moon was shining brightly, and the dark night seemed extraordinarily peaceful.

The pitch-black land was silent.

The silver plate in the sky has pierced through layers of thick clouds at some point, and the moonlight fell delicately on the ground.The supposedly deep and dark woods became clearly visible under the moonlight. Although everything in the woods was not so real, it was also dimly visible.

"But... the hateful ancient sword actually ruined my good business again!" A shadow staggered towards the depths of the woods, cursing.

The wind in the middle of the night was a bit chilly, and the breeze brought not only the unique temperature at night, but also a strong smell of alcohol.

The man was cursing as he walked, and seemed to be holding a jar of wine in his hand: "Damn...damn guy, why, why do you... you get a reputation in the world! And... and I get... However, it is... Jianghu... Jianghu is not famous..."

Deep and shallow under his feet, he continued to stretch out into the dark woods, and there was a rustling sound of stepping on dry leaves under his feet.

"Why! Although...although you are the owner of the ancient... Gujiabao, the castle, but...uh..." The figure who couldn't see clearly uttered words indistinctly, but because he drank Too much alcohol, and I couldn't help hiccupping, "But... but I, Lin Rujun, are also... also the young master of the Yuncheng Gang! Wait for me... wait for me to become the gang leader! See if I can't be destroyed... be destroyed You...your prestige! When...the time comes, there, with you...you will look good!"

This black figure was cursing in the woods, and the person who spit out his dissatisfaction intermittently was Lin Rujun, the young master of the Yuncheng Gang.

After drinking too much wine, Lin Rujun is now in a daze. Although he is still nagging extremely dissatisfied, his consciousness is already a little fuzzy.

The man hugged the big wine jar with one hand, and walked towards the woods while swaying to and fro.

The wine jar in his arms had already been swayed a lot under Lin Rujun's chaotic steps, leaving an intermittent trace of silver light on the dark ground.

The footsteps remained the same, one deep and one shallow continued to walk deep into the dark woods, still muttering to himself, the man in the red shirt looked at the front with blurred eyes, and moved forward unconsciously.Lin Rujun, who had always been very vigilant, didn't realize that there were several pairs of eyes staring at him behind him.

The fog in the middle of the night was getting thicker and thicker, and the deeper the dense forest, the more difficult it was to see the way forward, but Lin Rujun didn't seem to notice it, and continued to move forward, gradually disappearing behind the thick fog.

The huge gray hooded cloak covered the whole person, and the appearance under the cloak could not be seen clearly, but the eyes like jackals were still locked on the prey, and the line of sight still fell on Lin Rujun until the person was completely submerged in the thick fog .

The fog was thick, and the crisp sound of dry leaves being crushed could be heard in his ears. Lin Rujun didn't feel the strange atmosphere at all.It's just that the deeper you go into the woods, the more chilly you feel. The man in the Chu Shi color shirt unconsciously shivered, and slightly hugged the wine jar in his arms.

Perhaps it was because of the sudden feeling of an unusual coldness from the soles of the feet to the spine, Lin Rujun shivered and regained some clarity.There was a white mist in front of him, and he couldn't see the way ahead, only the shadow in front of him was vaguely seen.

At this time, Lin Rujun seemed to see a white figure drifting past in front of him, without a sound, quietly drifting past.There was a thick fog and whiteness in front of him, and he could only see the scene in front of him clearly. Lin Rujun's hand holding the wine jar made a little effort, and tightly hugged the things in his arms.

A gust of wind blew, and there was a rustling sound in the woods, and occasionally the calls of unknown birds came from the dark woods.

(End of this chapter)