One hundred and seventy-seven

Style: Heros Author: lonely tavernWords: 2031Update Time: 24/01/14 10:09:01
Liu Yuan followed with a smile and said: "Jiang Tianyi, congratulations, but I don't know. Does Wan Yanxia know about this?"

Jiang Tianyi sneered and said, "Is it necessary to tell her?"

Liu Yuandao: "Xiang Lan is also her personal maid, so it is naturally necessary."

Jiang Tian turned to look at Xiang Lan and saw her nodding slightly, agreeing with Liu Yuan's statement. He immediately lost his temper and sighed: "When this matter is over, I will go to Luo Yu Sect again."

Liu Yuan smiled and said: "I hope that after that, I can enjoy the wedding wine of the two of you."

Jiang Tianyi snorted coldly and said, "I don't want to invite you."

Liu Yuan shrugged and said: "Then I can only be a non-

A welcome guest. "

Li Qiuchi coughed lightly and said, "Do you still want to fight?"

Zhang Mo and Liu Yuan were startled and said with a smile: "Of course we have to fight, but we don't have to."

Just anxious. However, since Head Li is urging us, we have no choice but to obey. "

Du Yuan stepped forward, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said, "Amitabha Buddha." The poor monk followed Donor Liu to Bashan from Luoyu Sect, but he had never seen Donor Liu repeat his feat of silent flute. He thought that in the world of rivers and lakes, There is no such trick again. I never thought that I would see you again today. I am truly lucky."

Liu Yuan snorted coldly and said: "If you really let Qiuchi become a monk in your Xiaojue Temple, I would go to your temple to play the flute every day, and I would guarantee that you would always see me."

Du Yuan was startled, then smiled bitterly and said, "Donor Liu is joking."

Others refer to Du Yuan as "master" or "abbot", but Liu Yuan always calls him by his first name. Obviously, Liu Yuan doesn't have much favorable impression of Du Yuan.

It's not that Liu Yuan dislikes Du Yuan, it's because after she and Li Qiuchi had a complete falling out, Li Qiuchi wanted to become a nun in Xiaojue Temple, but the person who presided over it was Du Yuan. If Liu Yuan hadn't arrived in time to stop all this, Li Qiuchi might have really escaped into Buddhism.

If this is the case, with Li Qiuchi's temperament, it is possible that he will never leave Xiaojue Temple for the rest of his life, let alone reunite with Liu Yuan.

Although Liu Yuan didn't expect to get back together with Li Qiuchi, but after something like this happened, how could Liu Yuan's impression of Du Yuan, the host at the time, be good?

Du Yuan also knew why Liu Yuan didn't want to see him so much, but he was indifferent and didn't care about it. He just sighed softly and said: "There is a time in life that must be there, but there is no time in life. Don't force it. Donor Liu, you Why bother?"

Liu Yuan said calmly: "Who doesn't know what to say? How many people in the world don't know these truths? Everything is easier said than done."

Du Yuan was robbed by Liu Yuan for a while, but he still didn't get angry. He was extremely well-behaved and said, "Donor Liu, haven't you done this too?"

Liu Yuan was startled and sneered: "I didn't expect that a Buddhist monk would break his precepts, drink alcohol, and start talking nonsense."

Li Qiuchi frowned and said, "Liu Yuan, what you said is going too far."

Du Yuan shook his head and said: "Master Li, it doesn't matter."

Liu Yuan said calmly: "Du Yuan, if you have nothing to do, just stay aside and don't bother me here."

Du Yuan was startled, sighed softly, and stepped away.

"There is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering, but people don't know it. Donor Liu, there is no devil in your eyes, but there is a devil in your heart."

After all, Du Yuan still wanted to transform Liu Yuan, but he didn't have enough cultivation and there was nothing he could do.

Liu Yuan ignored Du Yuan, looked at Zhang Mo, and said, "Brother Zhang, let's get started."

Zhang Mo said with a smile: "Is there anyone else coming to disrupt the situation?"

Liu Yuan asked back, smiling: "Can't everyone be so blind, right?"

"That's true."

Liu Yuan held the flute in one hand, put it to his mouth, his throat trembled slightly, and began to play the bamboo flute.

When Liu Yuan raised his hand, Zhang Mo rushed towards Liu Yuan and raised his hand.

Although Zhang Mo didn't know what effect Liu Yuan's flute played, he saw that he could defeat his moves just by using his sword as a flute. I know that once a sound is made on the bamboo flute, it will be earth-shattering and irresistible.

Zhang Mo reached the halfway point but didn't hear any sound. Just when he was surprised, he suddenly felt a chill and heard another flute sound.

It was a flute sound that had never sounded, but actually sounded.

Zhang Mo listened carefully, and the sound of the flute seemed to come from all the meridians all over his body. At first, he couldn't hear it clearly, but later it became clearer. The sound of the flute turned into steel needles, driving into Zhang Mo's bones.

Zhang Mo's internal energy stagnated, and even the system in his mind was shaken. His face turned pale, blood spurted out, and he was severely injured in an instant.

Zhang Mo fell to the ground, the internal force in his body was cut off inch by inch, and several important meridians had been damaged by the shock, making it difficult to get up again.

Zhang Mo covered his chest and said, "Brother Liu, I didn't hear the sound of your flute."

Liu Yuan sighed softly and said, "The silent flute is inherently silent."

Seeing that Zhang Mo was injured, Gu Qingcheng hurriedly ran over to help him, but Zhang Mo pushed him away.

"Qingcheng, I haven't lost yet."

Gu Qingcheng said angrily: "Mr. Zhang, now is not the time to show off. I see that your injury is serious, can't you heal it first?"

Zhang Mo shook his head, managed to stand up, and said, "It's not necessary."

"You...!" Gu Qingcheng couldn't convince Zhang Mo, so he simply turned his attention to Liu Yuan and said: "Young Master Liu, you are really going to be so harsh."

Liu Yuan smiled bitterly and said: "Qingcheng, it's not like you don't know that my silent flute can kill you as soon as it's struck, and there's nothing I can do about it."

Gu Qingcheng said: "Mr. Liu, please advise Mr. Zhang. He has been seriously injured. If the beating continues, I'm afraid the injury will become more serious."

Liu Yuan sighed and said, "Brother Zhang, do you still have some energy left?"

Zhang Mo calmed down the energy and blood in his body a little, and said: "It's enough to accompany you, Brother Liu, to fight again."

Liu Yuan nodded slightly, ignoring Gu Qingcheng's crazy hint, and said: "Brother Zhang, please."

Zhang Mo was about to take action, but Gu Qingcheng held him back. Zhang Mo and Gu Qingcheng looked at each other, and saw the beauty's beautiful eyes filled with overwhelming anger, and said angrily: "You don't want your life?"

Zhang Mo leaned over, kissed Gu Qingcheng's delicate lips gently in full view of everyone, and said, "Qingcheng, don't worry, I'll be fine."

Gu Qingcheng never expected that Zhang Mo would dare to be so bold when so many people were watching. He was very shy at the moment and threw Zhang Mo's hand away and said: "If you want to die, then just die. "

After saying that, Gu Qingcheng ran aside with a red face.

Although she had kissed Zhang Mo just now, no one's attention was on them at that time, so Gu Qingcheng could barely accept it. But at this moment, with so many people watching, Zhang Mo still dared to kiss her. How could this beauty not be shy?