"What?" Hei Yi's eyes were full of disbelief when he heard this, and he couldn't believe his ears at all. "You mean you want me to become the Black Roc King?"
"That's right, as long as I can help you become the Black Peng King, with the help of the Black Peng Clan, everything will be much easier!" the man said with narrowed eyes.
"Then the current King of Black Peng is going to..." Hei Yi frowned.
"One general's success will lead to tens of thousands of bones. How can a mere Black Roc King be worth mentioning! If you want to achieve your goal, you must trample others under your feet at all costs! Those who stand in your way will eventually become your whetstone. Wait until you get this The knife is sharp enough to cut off past grudges easily!"
"But…"
"Haha... What else is there to do? Do you still want to go back to the days when you were bullied and humiliated? Do you still want to be imprisoned in a dungeon and eat the smelly moss?" The male sneered.
"I do not want…"
"Child, feelings are the most useless thing. The sooner you let go, the sooner you will become your true self..." The man's tone softened, and there was a strange luster in his eyes, "I am your savior. As long as you listen to me in everything, you don’t have to think about anything anymore...throw it away! Throw away the bonds that hinder you..."
"I want revenge...I want to become the Black Roc King!" Hei Yi's eyes gradually became colder, as if he had become a different person.
"Xiaxiaxia... You can teach me! But I will still come here to test my confidence in a while. When the time comes, King Jinpeng still refuses to agree to surrender, so I can only play your trump card... Let's go!" After Jin finished speaking, he disappeared from the place with Hei Gai.
…
"It's not good...it's not good!" I saw a panicked figure running down the path, shouting.
"Shout, shout, shout! What are you shouting about? Didn't I just tell you that we have to keep our grace, otherwise how can we compete with Jin Yin?" In the yard, a figure wearing brocade clothes was sitting upright. In front of a large long table, this voice came from this person.
If you look carefully at the table in front of this person, you can see that the long table is arranged from left to right: a seven-stringed guqin, a plate of jade and black and white pieces, an untitled work, and a half-open picture scroll. , as the saying goes, everything is available in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!
"Third Young Master! Something bad is going to happen! Something bad is going to happen! Then..."
"Come on, come on... put aside any important matters for now!" It was Na Jin Gui who was called the Third Young Master. He interrupted the visitor's words and continued to speak slowly and calmly, which was completely different from the arrogance and arrogance of yesterday. Person: "Ever since I was influenced by culture today, I suddenly felt like I had a profound enlightenment. I felt that things in the world were like passing clouds and could no longer make any waves in my heart..."
"But that big..."
"Shh! Don't worry about the big things yet? What do you think this is..." Jin Gui asked, pointing to the guqin on the table.
"This...this is Qin, Third Young Master! Also, that big..."
"Rude! Ignorant! This is not just a harp!" Jin Gui knocked the fan in his hand and taught him a lesson with righteous words: "The one who plays the harp is a ban. It prohibits people from evil and returns to the right path, so it is called a harp! This is why it is called a harp!" It’s a tool to dispel evil!”
Jin Gui seemed to cherish this thing very much. When he saw the water stains splashed on it, he carefully wiped it off with his sleeves. Then he pointed to the chessboard on the table and said: "Look what this is..."
The man scratched his head anxiously and kept looking behind him. He had no intention of answering this question. However, the third young master was moody. If he disturbed his mood, he would definitely not feel better. He forced himself to calm down, and then he hesitated and said: "Is this...a weapon of virtue?"
"Shallow! This is a plate of jade and black and white! Then what do you think the last two are?" Jin Gui snorted coldly and pursed his lips.
"Isn't the last painting... the hanging painting in the hall? Third Young Master, why did you take it off?" Although only half of the painting was exposed, this person often cleans the house and is quite familiar with this thing, but this The scrawled and messy handwriting stumped me.
"Third Young Master, I'm sorry for my blindness, but I've never seen this talisman like yours before..." the man said with his neck shrinking.
"Fart! That's my calligraphy!" Jin Gui raised his eyebrows and said displeased.
"Ouch! Why are these words so grand? They are as pleasing to the eye as the vast landscape, almost like a painting!" The man's feet were shaking uneasily, but he still had to flatter him.
"Oh? I didn't expect your boy to be so accomplished in calligraphy? Come and see what I wrote, sir?" Jin Gui couldn't help but smile a little when he was praised.
"This..." This man wanted to flatter him but he got on the horse and found it difficult to get away. He could only bite the bullet and think about it: "This... oh... this... um..."
"Why are you so busy? Can you tell?" Jin Gui asked after seeing the man's absent-minded look.
"Ah! Of course... of course I can see it! The third young master is not only funny, but also has excellent calligraphy! He can actually write the four words 'what a good dog' so vividly. When I saw these words, I felt like I was really seeing this place. Like a good dog!”
Hearing this, Jin Gui's face suddenly darkened. The fan in his hand creaked and he banged it on the table: "I think you are the really good dog! What I wrote is that masters are lonely! Masters are lonely! You have no taste." Guy, drag him out and behead him!"
"Third Young Master, please calm down... Third Young Master, please calm down!" Upon hearing this, the man quickly knelt down on the ground.
Just when Jin Gui was about to call someone to get rid of this guy, he suddenly heard a chaotic sound coming from the distance, and he was even more upset.
"What's going on with the noise outside? Why is my path to self-cultivation so difficult and dangerous?" Jin Gui held back his temper and sat there for a long time, but he couldn't sit still anymore after being so noisy. "Who is making such a noise here? Don’t you want to live anymore?”
"Third Young Master...it should be the eldest Young Master here..." The man on the ground was obedient.
"Jin Yin, why did he come..." Jin Gui was stunned when he heard this, and then he was suddenly startled and lost his voice: "Why did he come back? When did he come back? Why didn't you tell me that he was back?"
"You're wronged, Third Young Master! I'm here to tell you in advance: something bad is going to happen! The eldest Young Master is here! But you never let me speak!" The man said with an aggrieved look on his face.
"Trash! Useless thing! You have to help me block this evil star no matter what! I have to find a way to avoid it..." Sensing Jin Yin's menacing approach, how could Jin Gui care about his cultivation and character? , directly knocked over the table and turned around to run away. The guqin and chessboard were also thrown to the ground and broken into two pieces.
"Young Master Jin, when did you come back? Third Young Master asked me to tell you that he is not here... Ouch!" This man was already flustered, and when he saw Jin Yin's gloomy face, he spoke fluently.
"Jin Gui! Get out of here you bastard!" Jin Yin ignored the man and kicked open the courtyard door and stepped in, only to see a mess on the ground. As if he had received amnesty, the man scurried away with his head in his arms.
"Jin Gui! I only give you three counts of time! One, two,... three!" As soon as he finished speaking, a golden claw appeared on Jin Yin's hand. With one stroke of his hand, the wall in front of him was Several cracks appeared, and then with a thunderous sound of his backhand, the wall in front of him collapsed.
When the dust cleared, Jin Yin jumped to the beam and looked around with squinted eyes, but what he saw was nothing. He snorted coldly, jumped off the beam and turned around to leave.
Not long after he left, I saw a gap in the lid of the box in the house, and then a figure came out. He came out while coughing and cursing: "This hateful guy! For a bastard!" Bird actually did this! I will definitely settle the score with you in the future..."
But as soon as he walked to the door, he saw a figure staring at him with red eyes. He suddenly felt chills from head to foot, and exclaimed in shock: "Ahhh! Jin Yin!"
When Jin Yin saw Jin Gui come out, he directly grabbed his collar, pushed him against the wall, and said viciously: "Jin Gui! Where is Heiyi?"
"Brother...what are you doing? I don't know what you mean...when did you come back? I was ready to greet you..." Jin Gui said with dodge in his eyes.
"Don't change the subject, let me ask you...Where is Heibo?" Jin Yin's face turned cold, and the golden claws on his hand flashed out again.
"Brother... listen to my explanation! It was Hei Yi who stole the token of our Jinpeng clan that day, so I taught him a lesson according to the rules and locked him... in the closed dungeon..." Jin Gui Staring at Jin Yin's golden claws, he spoke intermittently, fearing that he would impulsively stab a few holes in himself.
"Don't pretend to be confused with me here! Where did you take him? Tell me honestly! Don't think that I don't know your little thoughts!" Jin Yin looked into Jin Gui's eyes and stretched out his golden claws. Slowly approaching for a few minutes.
"Ahhh! Brother, be careful of your golden claws... Where did you bring them? If you don't believe me, I will take you to the dungeon..." Jin Gui felt his head buzzing.
"Look at me! Let me ask you! Do you really don't know?" Jin Yin said sharply.
"Brother! I can't lie to anyone if I lie to you! If you don't believe me, just go to the dungeon and see for yourself..." Jin Gyu didn't dare to say the last part of the sentence, because it doesn't matter whether he is alive or dead...
"I went to the dungeon to see, Hei Yi...is missing..." Although Jin Yin really wanted to teach Jin Gui a lesson, after all, they are his family members. In the future, he will have to rely on their support when he becomes the Jinpeng King, so he can only endure it for the time being. Angry.
"That bastard bird..." Jin Gui babbled a few times as soon as he spoke, "That black guy... is really missing? No! There is only one exit in the dungeon, and there is someone guarding the exit... Could it be..."
"What?"
"Could it be that this Heibo is not from the Black Peng clan but from the Black Mouse clan? He transformed into his original form and escaped from the material passage?"
"It's full of nonsense!" Jin Yin originally expected some results, but what he heard was another nonsense. If he stayed for a while longer, he might really be unable to help himself.
"Hei Yi can't be found for a day! I'll settle the score with you for a day! You... take care of yourself!" Jin Yin took a deep breath and turned to leave, "Also... you are not this material in the first place, don't use chess and chess to spread the word. You have that bad temper! Clean it up quickly!"
"Yes..." Jin Gui was relieved when he heard that Jin Yin was finally leaving.
"Really...is...a good...dog? What is this written on? It doesn't make sense! What does it mean to be a good dog? Anyway, you are not a good bird!" Jin Yin kicked the scrawled writing on the ground and read out with a frown. Sound, finally turned and left.
"That's not how it pronounces these four words...it's obviously...sigh..."
Jin Gui pursed his lips and crumpled these words into a ball. The transformation started at Mao hour and ended just after Si hour.
