Chapter 069 – Purple energy comes from the east

Xu Fengyen looked at the strong to hold back the killing intent of disgust in a shy and flustered Shu Daniang, thirty years old girl, shouting a big mother is not wrong, right? Xu Fengyen did not follow her will to kill, still holding fish young Wei’s small waist, into the hand smooth, if the waist is slender, Jiang Nai is not inferior to the fish in the arms of the young Wei, but Xu Fengyen is in the bed on the couch to see the fish young Wei’s chest tumbling flavor of the lucky, a comparison, it highlights the small waist of her extraordinarily not enough to hold a grip. Xu Fengyen just pointed at Shu Shy and said flirtatiously, “Gentlemen, if I hand over this beauty and leave her to your mercy, can you spare us?”

The head of the house with two Xuanhua flower axes in both hands was clad in a tiger fur, glancing at Shu Shy, if it was usual, such a rare beauty in front of the eyes, everything is fine, but the heart is not enough to swallow the elephant, the rest of the two in the courtyard is obviously more delicious than the recent this one, that is, the most beautiful of the Qingyang Palace a few arrogant nuns can not compare to half of them, the big head of the mountain has been held back for two months, a wave of fire to be stifled out of the internal injuries, the big head of the house is not enough to find a female monkey pain. Just not bad enough to find female monkeys to have a good time, the county sheriff into the mountains to kill the repeated failure, but the county side of the posting of a lot of Qingcheng large and small mountain king of the most wanted portraits, he was in them, so he can only risk killing occasionally disguised as a village boy, to go to the city Harrier laxative, which is not to call on the five or six sleep with a big bed in order to have fun? So can’t wait to tear a few pussy clothes to reveal the sheep’s fat white jade skin of the big pawn spat a thick phlegm, vicious death of the woman holding a white cat, he most loved this, baked meat maidservant face although more watery a few points, but pussy, or have to be more meat to stand up to grandpa crotch axe tattooing, the blessed sharing of the big pawn carrying an axe pointing to the fish young Wei, turned his head and laughed: “This belongs to me, no one can touch, the rest of you to see for yourselves, remember not to toss dead, cleaned and then sent to my room.”

The third pawn is a down-and-out reader, a stomach of bad water, when it was cheating a girl wanted to borrow the Qingcheng Mountain incense burning under the guise of the sparsely populated place of overbearing, a hundred secrets a sparse, to the gang of grasshoppers to bump into, he immediately sent both hands to the girl who was about to get to the mouth, a ruthless will follow as a looter of the vermin thieves, to the two pawns to plan and strategize, and then the girl could not stand to be insulted in turn, hanged to death, has not yet had enough to play with him in anger and even the The body did not let go, while warm lying on the body tossed a column of incense time, even the big pawns two pawns are admired, a happy let him do the three pawns, a hundred useless is a scholar, not afraid of him usurping the throne. The third boss stared at Jiang Nai, gloomy smile: “This little sister belongs to me, brother I hold back to tutor some. Don’t be afraid, brother is a scholarly man who has read books and is very good at hurting people.”

Only Shu Shy left to his skinny monkey second leader sourly demolished, “Back then that woman you tricked into going up to the mountain died by you throwing herself off the cliff to feed the wild dogs.”

Xu Fengnian snapped his fingers and asked, “I remember that this used to be Old Meng Tou’s territory, how come you guys were replaced?”

Big Boss scorned, “That punk who didn’t even dare to kill anyone was whisked away a long time ago, don’t talk nonsense, get out and get killed, it’s just a matter of a grandpa’s axe!”

Xu Fengyen let go of Yu Youwei and got up with his sword, Big Dangjia looked at this stance and froze for a moment, then laughed rampantly, “Kid still dares to play with a sword in front of grandpa?!”

Xu Fengyen gently jumped down the steps, the movement is light, not stained with smoke and fire, obviously the internal strength is not bad metaphysical weather, see that Xuanhua flower axe pawn is a bit dumbfounded, kindly reminded: “Look behind?”

Big pawn did not dare to turn around, for fear of being attacked by this kid, just turned his head and quickly glanced, what? In addition to the second head of the third head, how only an unfamiliar face of the green shirt girl stood, brothers how are lying on the ground? That more elegant than the handsome scholar of the green shirt girl hand lifting a strong brother’s neck, lifting suspended in the air? Are these brothers all pinched to death like this? Only to see the expressionless green-shirted young lady let go of her hand, the dead brothers will not say a word and limp on the ground. Waiting for this moment almost until the end of the world Shu Shy a bow leg popped out, do not see her hit the thin monkey second leader body, will see the thin monkey body as if by a huge qi bombardment smashed on the body, bent into a bow, and then thumped backward to fly out, the whole person embedded in the wall, the wall of a circle of blood evenly spread, as a mosquito was slapped to death.

After Shu Shy killed his life with a leg, he reached out and smoothed the green silk around his ear and sneered, “It’s too dirty to beat you.”

The big pawn in the hands of Xuanhua flower axe trembled badly, back dare not retreat, that the green shirt little lady looked at is to kill without blinking female Yanluo, and that do away with the second pawn of the one, this murder does not touch the internal force, terrible to the extreme. Into more dare not enter, that always calm and relaxed old Taoist priest, just now feel pretense, this moment looked like Qingcheng Mountain old gods, as for his jealousy and hatred of the suave boy, floating with a knife posture, is it also a hard point of the hand? Today is not to be accounted for here?

With a fluttering sound, the third leader who was the most proficient in judging the situation knelt on the ground, crying and begging for mercy from his aunts and grandmothers.

Xu Fengnian just asked a confusing question, “Old Meng Tou’s group died?”

The big boss whose life was hanging by a thread hurriedly bent over and said, “No, no, I’m not, I’ve been friends with Old Meng Tou for more than ten years, I just asked him to exchange a piece of land with the little one.”

Xu Fengyen let out a sigh of relief and ordered, “Lv Qiantang, take these two out, move faster, in the middle of the night, the ghosts are crying like ghosts. And Yang Qingfeng, you know a lot of side ways, these corpses are handled by you, remember to get a little farther, sleep on the side of the pile of dead people, I’m afraid that someone is worried for a night, the next day will not have the spirit to go to school to earn money.”

Seeing the dead people, Jiang Nai who had already hid behind the old Sword God and squatted, turned pale and couldn’t think of a retort. Fish Youwei or fish xuanji when it is very light on life and death, naturally more calm than Jiang Nai, Xu Fengyen did not look at Lu Qiantang one hand left the courtyard, just said to the green bird: “Get a pen and ink, and then go out with me, I have some things to draw. Grandpa Wei, I also need to trouble you to accompany me to that Yin Yang Pavilion with a wide view.”

The old Taoist priest Wei Shuyang stroked his beard and smiled, “Your Highness the son of the world is polite. It just so happens that the old Taoist also misses that pavilion a bit, when I was young, I followed my master into Mount Qingcheng to cultivate, and it was there that I rested my feet.”

Qingdao and Jiu Dou Mi old Taoist priest each held a torch to lead the way in front, Xu Fengyen under his armpits held a whole knife from Jin Sanlang’s place to squeeze from the finest Xuan paper, Qingdao in the hands of the brush is not the same as the usual, it is the Guandong Liao Tail but also the hardest hair tip of the fine small white Liao Tail. Looking at the back of the trio away, Jiang Nai and then looked at Yang Qingfeng is the wall of the dead man buckle dug out, dragged to the courtyard, must be the swordsman Lu Qiantang carry chickens and ducks as much as the two grasshoppers are also hard to escape death, hiding behind Li Chungang Jiang Nai stunned out of sight, the sword god old man read through all the vicissitudes of life, when young, was also wild, to the mind of a woman and not unfamiliar with the voice of the laugh: “”. Jiang girl, I would like to say a few good words to Xu kid, you think he is in Beiliang act loose, and not wrongly accused of this Prince, but out of Beiliang, some of the techniques, can not be said to be Xu kid’s ruthlessness, today, more than thirty people, can not be killed, are in the idea of the Xu kid, he ultimately killed the killers, is not to think that those who look at the rats you these little girls look at the eyes of the work of the old man, I guess it is the one that has not yet been revealed the little varmint, but also the one that has not yet been seen. Has not yet shown the small vermin old Meng head.”

Jiang Nai gave a nonchalant oh.

The old Sword God smiled shyly and said, “Jiang girl, do you want to know what that kid is doing out with his pen and ink? If you roast another White Fruit Chicken for me, I’ll talk to you.”

Jiang Nai didn’t have the good sense to say, “Don’t want to know.”

Old man Li was the one who couldn’t hide his words, and with great difficulty, he swallowed all the words that came to his mouth and said, “Let’s not talk about it, so that you won’t be scared even more by the boy’s city and not dare to practice the sword.”

Yin Yang Pavilion.

Using this as a boundary, the bottom of the mountain was the yang world, and the mountain was the yin world. Quite reasonable, wouldn’t the gang of grass bandits that broke into the courtyard become the lone souls of the netherworld?

Xu Fengnian took a board made of green bird, sat down on his knees, spread the rice paper on it, the green bird to grind the ink, Wei Shuyang took two torches to illuminate, and looked at the Qingcheng mountain range from afar by the light of the moon. Qingcheng mountain in the history of Taoism is very colorful, is the fifth cave where, which can be compared to the two great ancestral ancestral Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain are to be forward, the mountain Taoist temple is reflected in the green mountains and green water, the building and the Tao of Heaven is the most compatible, there have been Luan immortal wrote down “only love the peak of the peaks of the mountain, the Dan ladder steps close to the spirit of the poem”, that the main peak of the Qingyang Peak and the second peak Tianzun Peak and the secondary peak of the peaks face each other, hanging across a wire bridge, yellow cranes soaring long, the sea of clouds surging, is indeed a rare beauty on earth. Wei Shuyang when the courage to walk across the bridge once, walked for half an hour, it was not easy to get to the peak of the sky, two legs are soft, soaked through the lapel.

Wei Shuyang looked down and heartily praised, “Your Highness Shizi has a good memory.”

Xu Fengyin concentrated, detailed depiction of all the mountains and terrain after Beiliang, even more accurate than those senior officials of the Geography Department, even better in the subtle, even Wei Shuyang such a knowledgeable old man are looking dumbfounded, His Highness painted a bell, changed more than ten sheets of rice paper, finally painted to Qingcheng Mountain, His Highness only steered his horse and did not see how to view the scenery, the pen of the mountain trend, more than him, this old Taoist practitioner of nearly a decade in the Qingcheng Mountain, he was a good memory. Cultivation of nearly ten years of old Taoist priests are clear, to fine millimeter Guandong Liao tail pen, especially appropriate. Wei Shuyang is to see his highness grew up, so far more than outsiders to be familiar with Xu Fengyen’s character, naughty and mischievous is not true, otherwise would not have ridden on his neck to pee, when I was a child in listening to the tide pavilion in the poop, are casually to take the secret book to wipe his ass, but once this little child seriously, has its own stubbornness, once was the top of the floor Li Yishan punished to copy the Scriptures, his highness does not admit fault, but still go to copy the book, and the result of the gamble! A copy on the copy nearly 300,000 words, and finally even the big pillars of the country have intervened to plead for mercy, and finally won the fight over the crying Li Yishan.

Xu Fengyen stopped his pen, waited for the ink to dry, raised his head and laughed at the green bird, “Wait, you first take these rice paper and go back to the compartment to sleep, otherwise that girl will definitely not dare to close her eyes.”

Waiting for the rice paper to eat up all the ink, Qing Bird took the paper and pen and cooked the Xuan and gently left.

The torch had been changed several times.

Xu Fengnian shook his wrist and laughed softly, “Grandpa Wei, I’m drawing this, don’t let anyone know.”

The old Taoist priest nodded, “Of course, Your Highness Shizi has a brocade chest, the old Taoist sees it in his eyes, puts it in his heart, and will never talk too much.”

Xu Fengyen looked at the highest peak of Qingcheng Mountain from afar and laughed at himself, “His Highness the Shizi, who is a gold and jade, has a fart’s brocade chest.”

Wei Shuyang laughed, “Your Highness is too modest.”

Xu Fengyen closed his eyes, facing the mountains, folded his sword on his knees, pinched his fingers in the Huang Ting Sutra, and silently settled down.

Wei Shuyang did not sleep all night, just sitting quietly watching the mysterious weather of His Highness the son who seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping.

The forehead and eyebrows are in a trance with purple gas.

The closer the morning, the rising sun rises, Xu Fengyen brow jujube mark will be from deep red to light purple.

When the first touch of morning sunlight came up, Xu Fengyen slowly opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Wei Shuyang, somewhat apologetic.

Wei Shuyang gently stroked his white beard, shook his head and laughed, “The old Taoist is more and more looking forward to His Highness Shizi going up to the Dragon Tiger.”