There was plenty of food and wine, and the night was dark.
"Oh, so you are here to see Brother Qilin!"
This place is located in a remote location and there are few roads. After hearing the purpose of a few people's visit, Zaiji nodded as if he understood, and then continued: "It's not easy for you two to come here, why not stay here for a while longer?" ?」
Having never competed with this "win without fighting" Wufan, Zaiji always felt itchy in his heart. .
"Time is running out..." Wu Fan kept frowning and murmured.
"Time? What time?" Of course Zaiji was puzzled.
"What the boss means is that he has important matters to attend to, and it is really inconvenient to stay for a long time." Yuan Hua hurriedly took over the conversation.
"That's such a pity..." Zaiji looked regretful and could only change the subject, "Little eminent monk, there is something I have always been curious about..."
"Just call me Yuan Hua. The title "Little Monk" sounds really awkward." Yuan Hua waved his hand, "If you have any questions, just ask."
"Little eminent monk... No, brother Yuanhua, since you are from Jinsha Temple, you are not afraid of violating the commandments by drinking and eating meat like this?" Zaiji hurriedly changed his tune.
"Precepts?" Yuan Hua shrugged, "I'm just a lay disciple who was fostered in Jinsha Temple. Those old bald donkey's precepts can't control me!"
"Ahem, cough..." The old mayor, who was drinking tea at the side, suddenly choked on his tea.
"Master, are you okay?" Zaiji hurriedly stroked the old mayor's back.
Xu Shi, the old mayor, pays great attention to health preservation. He does not eat and drink like others, but keeps his own soup and water.
"It's just that the water is a little hot, that's okay." The old mayor told Zai Ji not to worry.
Returning to his original position, Zaiji thought for a moment, then continued the previous topic again, and whispered: "Brother Yuanhua, the three masters of Jinsha Temple have great supernatural powers. If you say this, you won't be afraid of spreading the news to Master Buwen. In the ears?"
"What's so scary about making such a fuss?" Yuan Hua lowered his eyes, "Ever since the incident at Jinsha Temple, the three masters have never appeared again. Maybe they have forgotten me a long time ago! I still want to be heard by them, so You can also remember me..."
"Alas..." Zaiji is not stupid, so he couldn't hear the deeper meaning of the other party's words, and hurriedly searched for a new topic, "Brother Yuanhua, I dare to ask what the origin of your weapon is, and you can't even refine my divine fire?"
"Actually, I don't know, this heart... was given to me by three masters..." Yuan Hua's face became even more disappointed.
Zaiji could no longer change the topic and was in a deadlock for a while. Fortunately, there was a loud bang at the door at this time, breaking this embarrassing situation.
"Uncle Snake." Huang Qilin greeted when he saw the visitor.
Uncle Snake nodded in response, then smiled lightly and said, "I'm really not used to staying on the ground for too long. The cold pool is more suitable for me."
"Senior, please sit down, I'll pour you tea!" Zaiji hurriedly patted his butt and stood up.
"No need to bother, I'm here to see your master." Uncle Snake waved to the old mayor, "Alu, please come out."
The old mayor put the teacup on the table and said to everyone, "It's getting late, so you should sleep here first."
After being ordered by the old mayor, Zaiji hurriedly packed up.
"Huh? That's strange. Isn't the tea already cold?" Zaiji picked up the old mayor's cup with a suspicious look on his face.
…
"Brother Viper, I wonder why you came to Ah Lu?" As Viper came to the edge of the canyon, the old mayor said with a smile.
"Master, there are no outsiders here, you'd better not offend me..." Amidst the wind, Uncle Snake's words were very vague, but his wry smile was exposed in the moonlight.
Under the moonlight, the old mayor's face gradually changed, and he became kind-hearted: "The flowers are red and the grass is green. In human affairs, 'Red' and 'Green' are just code names. Just like Viper and Daluo Blood Demon, they are not the same." Same…"
"The viper is ashamed that he is not as free and easy as the master of killing." After hearing this, Uncle Snake's expression finally recovered.
The person standing opposite Uncle Snake has eyes that cannot see the master, and ears that cannot hear the master.
The mouth is the mouth of Master Wuyan, and the three merge into one, it is the killing monk back then!
After many days, the word "killing" has become the opponent's motto. Although the two words are hard to reduce in intensity, once master is added at the end, they become much softer.
"Tell me." Master Slayer put his hands behind his hands, enjoying the strong wind coming from the canyon.
Uncle Snake shook his head slightly: "How could Master not know my intention?"
Master Slaughter narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Everything is beautiful because of nature. If I have to guess the answer every moment, wouldn't it destroy the novel beauty? Although the answer has been determined for a long time, the question is always different..."
Uncle Snake responded and replied: "I don't understand why you hide your identity from them?"
"The beauty of nature cannot be described." Master Slaughter said with a smile.
Although he had already guessed that there would be such an answer, he was still disappointed when he heard it with his own ears. Uncle Snake followed the killing master's gaze and looked towards the bottomless canyon. His thoughts were diluted by the sound of the wind, and then he continued to speak: "Don't worry, Master, we can win this competition only with your humility, so Viper will agree to your conditions no matter what and keep this secret for you!"
The smiling eyes of the killing master suddenly opened and he looked at the moonlight above his head: "This is wrong. The reason why I gave up is because I have already seen the results."
"The result?" Uncle Snake frowned, "Why can't I see how strong this kid is? Even the master is no match for him."
"Hehehe..." Master Slayer resumed his smile, "Because I can see a little further than you..."
…
"Uncle Snake..."
"I understand, I'm just curious about what your plans are next."
"Uncle Snake."
"Having said that, you'd better be careful on this trip. After all, the trial of the League of Legends... is about to end." Uncle Snake can't go with Huang Qilin, so he will inevitably worry on the way.
With that said, Uncle Snake summoned Wu Fan to his side: "Boy, at this point, it is hopeless to make any fuss about the spirit beads. I hope you have prepared for the worst!"
"Wufan understands." Although the Lingzhu matter was not satisfactory, he found trustworthy helpers after all, and it was not that he gained nothing. However, compared to the behemoth League of Legends, they were just a drop in the ocean, and all their actions were like a mantis trying to do something.
Seeing Wu Fan's thoughts, Viper pondered for a moment, then patted Wu Fan on the shoulder: "Boy, just go ahead and do it! Remember, there is no perfect path!"
After saying that, Viper pointed at a figure in the distance, said "I'm waiting for you down below..." and walked away.
"Brothers, are you leaving now?" Zaiji just woke up and saw no one in the room, so he hurried out.
Wufan didn't want to disturb the peace here, so he made a silent gesture to Zaiji: "The situation is urgent, so it's not good to disturb too much..." As he said that, he suddenly noticed a figure shaking behind the window in the distance, and his eyes flickered, and he took a picture He patted Yuan Hua beside him: "Yuan Hua, go say hello to the old mayor for me."
"Okay." Yuan Hua agreed and rushed towards Wu Fan's direction.
"Oh, what a pity! If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have been such a mayor, otherwise I would have been like the Qilin brothers this time and followed them out to have some adventures." Zaiji looked regretful.
"Brother Zaiji, don't worry, there will be opportunities in the future." Wu Fan smiled and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, brother Zaiji, I want to ask you about someone."
"Brother Wufan, please speak." Zaiji didn't care.
"I wonder if Brother Zai Ji has ever heard of the name Zai Xia?" Wu Fan asked tentatively.
Zai Ji's pupils shrank when he heard this: "Zai Xia? Of course I know! Brother Wu Fan, do you know him?"
Wu Fan nodded slightly: "There is some intersection."
Zaiji hurriedly took a step forward: "Brother Wufan, you must not get too close to this guy. He is a traitor to our Shenhuo tribe!"
In a few words, Zaiji simply told the old story.
Wu Fan was originally worried that there was some kind of relationship between them, but now he felt a lot more relieved.
"Boss..." At this time, Yuan Hua also said hello and returned, but his tone was a little awkward.
"Ouch! Brother Yuanhua, what did you do?" Zaiji turned around and saw that the person behind him turned out to be a bald man.
"Don't mention it! It's all the fault of your master!" Yuan Hua looked depressed. Just as he entered the old mayor's house, he felt his eyes darken. When he realized what he was doing, he had already been shaved and sent away. Out the door.
"Really? Why didn't I know that Master still had this kind of skill?" Zaiji subconsciously touched his scalp, wanting to experience it too.
"Hahaha..." Wu Fan looked Yuan Hua up and down and suddenly laughed.
"Boss! I became like this after listening to your words. It doesn't matter if you don't comfort me, but you still laugh at me!" Yuan Hua felt even more aggrieved.
"Don't get me wrong Yuan Hua." Wu Fan quickly put away his smile, "I just remembered some old things."
"When I saw you back then, you were a little shorter than me. Although you were bald, you looked well-behaved. Now that you are taller and thicker, you have shaved your head again, and you look a little more ferocious..."
"A vicious spirit?" Yuan Hua touched his face and looked at the two people next to him: "What do you think? Is there any? Is there any?"
"I didn't feel this way just now, but after hearing Brother Wu Fan say this...it seems to be true." Zai Ji said while holding his chin.
"Yellow wood! What do you say!"
Huang Qilin did not speak, but turned his back, restored the spear to the shape of the unicorn-patterned beast's spine covering his face, and put it on his face.
Silence is better than sound.
"Damn it! I don't believe it! I don't believe it!" Yuan Hua was shocked.
While talking, a dead branch with green leaves fell from Yuan Hua.
"Huh? What is this?" Zaiji picked it up in his hand.
"Take it, take it!" Yuan Hua took a look, but his expression changed drastically. This thing was the old mayor's "razor".
Zaiji didn't know why, but seeing that this thing was not an important thing, he threw it away casually.
Wu Fan squinted at the dead branch and felt that the green on it was particularly dazzling, almost dyeing the black eyes of his eyes green.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Wu Fan fall into silence, Huang Qilin asked with concern.
"Nothing." Wufan grinned, "The weather is nice, it's a good time to go on the road."
…
After bidding farewell to Zaiji, the group of people went underground along the road, where Uncle Snake had been waiting for a long time.
"If you go out from here, you can return to the right road...Follow me." Sensing the footsteps behind him, Uncle Snake also retracted his mind and wanted to lead the way for everyone to leave.
But when he turned around, he saw that the bald one among the three was particularly conspicuous, and he couldn't help but take a few more glances.
"Huh? Where did you go to shave your head in such a short time? Yes, it suits you very well!" Uncle Snake said calmly.
Uncle Snake's words made Yuan Hua feel a little warmer in his heart: "That's right! Uncle Snake, you know the goods!"
"Well, I didn't feel it before. But don't tell me, this sudden change of appearance has revealed a bit more of the spirit of a murderous monk!"
"..."
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