Thunderbolt Lord of the Fairy Mountain

Chapter 67
In the west wing, Hong Chenxue stared at the steaming tea on the table in a daze, but turned her head inadvertently, always looking somewhere on the table intentionally or unintentionally.

There was a somewhat old classic book there, and after Fangcai Gucheng said, he found the atmosphere was weird.

It was only after a few people laughed that something was wrong. They didn't even want to taste the breakfast carefully prepared by Hua Zhi.

With the excuse of sobering up Xinyue, he ran away directly, which is really too embarrassing.

Seeing the lonely city leave, Hong Chenxue felt a little worried and anxious.

Then he went back to the West Wing Room alone, wanting to seriously check the cause of his father's death.

It's just that when the matter came to an end, he hesitated a little. After taking out the Chronicle of Fantasy, he put it on the table, took the teapot, and poured a cup of hot tea that Hua Xu had just brought over.

The expression became more and more hesitant, do you want to see it?What if there is no relationship, if it really has something to do with uncle, then?
No matter what, the cause of father's death must be found out clearly. If it is really his uncle, then...
Frowning, Hongchenxue's eyes revealed a deep murderous intent, and the imperial edict placed aside seemed to feel the master's wishes, and then began to vibrate violently.

Slowly stretching out her hand, touching the Kua Huan Chronicle lying on the table, Hong Chenxue followed the traces of browsing just now, and continued to check.

After a while, we arrived at the chapter of Hongchenxue's father, Old Man Tianjian.

"Xiao Xun Sanhua is actually the nemesis of this body!"

"We must find a way to get rid of a few people, otherwise, if things change, leaving a loophole is a dead end!"

"Who should I call to help you get rid of a few people?"

The old man Tianjian hesitated, wondering if he should go to find the father of Kua Huan.He looked a little hesitant, tightening the Jidao sword in his hand, and frowning deeper.

"Brother, why have you stopped moving forward?"

Ren Pingsheng was dressed in blue, the bamboo sword turned and stepped down, green bamboo and willow leaves fluttered in disorder, Ren Pingsheng opened his mouth in doubt, a trace of search flashed in his eyes.

"I just don't know if it's worth going to find the father of boasting fantasy, is it worth it, is it reliable!"

The old man Tianjian sighed, looking at the handsome younger brother in front of him, he opened his mouth in a gloomy manner just now.

There are still Xue'er and Qian'er waiting at home. It's okay if the adventure succeeds, but if it fails, the sky will fall!

"That's the time to go. I'm a master of Shanfeng, and Jiuxiao Suhan must be able to practice it with Han Mioyu."

"And now Han Mioyu is in Kua Huan's hands, if you don't go, how can you and I succeed?"

As Ren Pingsheng said, he looked at the old man Tianjian with a sincere face. There was a bit of comfort in his expression, and a bit of excitement. willing.

"All right!"

Staring deeply at Ren Pingsheng, the old man Tianjian let go of the extreme sword he was holding tightly, and agreed, but for some reason, the answer seemed to exhaust all the strength in his whole body.

The whole person looked a little tired, but looked at Ren Pingsheng with soft eyes.

I am already old, and my martial arts has come to this point, but my sworn brother is still young now, and he still has the opportunity to reach the top of the martial arts. While I still have some strength, let me help him!
If he really succeeds, he will entrust Han Mioyu to his brother-in-law. Presumably with his talent, he will be able to practice the unique art of single-handedness, Jiuxiao Shahan.

Thinking of this, Hong Chenxue and Ying Wuqian appeared in the eyes of the old man Tianjian. If I succeed this time, I can also retire with peace of mind and spend time with Xueer and the others.

In front of a huge shadow, Old Man Tianjian and Ren Pingsheng stood side by side.

"Father of Fantasies, what exactly do you want? Tell me, and my brother and I will definitely fulfill it."

The old man Tianjian turned towards the shadow and shouted loudly, while Ren Pingsheng was also concentrating on the shadow barrier.

Ignoring the sword, I saw that the shadow that had not changed before suddenly changed, suddenly showing a fat man, his whole body was green, only the corners of his eyes were a little strange.

"Hahaha, as long as the two of you help me kill Xiong Sanhua, you can give Han Mioyu to the two of you."

"Is this true?"

The old man Tianjian lowered his eyelids, the corners of his eyes spread out, and looked intently at the father of Kua Huan, and said with certainty.

"Of course it's true. In your life, have you ever lied to others?"

The father of Kua Huan waved his paw, threw the Han Mio jade away, and took it back again, indicating that he would never lie.

There is a lot of self-confidence in his words, even arrogance. He is also qualified to be proud. He is not a human or a beast, but he can manipulate the changes in the world. With such abilities, how can he not be proud?

"Sworn brother, Kua Huan's father promised that as long as we kill the three transformations of the 烋狋 this time, we can hand over Han Miao Jade to you and me."

"It's just that there is only one piece of Han Mio jade, I wonder how you and I will distribute it when the time comes?"

Ren Pingsheng looked serious, looked at the old man Tianjian and asked carefully, the so-called brothers settle accounts clearly, if there is any change at that time, it is not beautiful for brothers to fight against each other.

The old man Tianjian looked at Ren Pingsheng who looked calm, and wanted to tell him that he would give Han Mioyu to him when the time came.

After thinking about it, this would make the righteous brother slack off on himself, and secondly, he might not want to, so he would change his words immediately when the words came to his lips.

"At that time, it will depend on whoever kills the first three, Han Mioyu will belong to whoever."

"it is good!"

Ren Pingsheng thought for a while and agreed, and said with a competitive face: "Brother, you can practice martial arts diligently these days, if you lose to me then, don't be foolish!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help laughing himself.

"You!"

The old man Tianjian smiled, shook his head helplessly, and pointed at Ren Pingsheng, with a gentle look in his eyes.

In front of the same shadowy dark wall, the old man Tianjian came here again, looked around, his face was gloomy, his lips were tightly closed, and he just stared straight at the father of boasting.

This time Kua Huan called me here, I don't know why, if it happened last time, I don't know why I don't see my righteous brother!

Just when the old man Tianjian was puzzled, the bloated figure of the father of boasting emerged from the shadows, speaking his unique dead house voice.

"I called you here this time because I was afraid that something might happen to you, so I will give you some insurance!"

As he said that, Kua Huan casually threw out a volume of cheat books, and threw it at Old Man Tianjian.

Then the secret book thrown by Kua Huan, the old man Tianjian looked intently, seeing the four characters on the secret book, his pupils constricted,

"This....."

Kua Huan saw that the old man Tianjian put away the secret book, looked deeply to one side, and then disappeared suddenly, leaving only an upside-down shadow wall.

On the side of the cliff, from the angle that the father of Kua Huan had just looked at, Ren Pingsheng held the Danfeng Sword tightly in his hand, pressed his lips tightly, and looked straight ahead.

Xu Shi watched for a long time, Ren Pingsheng closed his eyes, and opened them only after a long time, took a deep breath, and lowered his eyelids.

Yixiong, since you care so much about Han Mioyu, so what if I let you?

As for the three transformations of Xuan and Xuan. . . . . .

Thinking about it, Ren Pingsheng turned around and left this place, as if fleeing, he threw the Danfeng sword casually, and stepped away, the blue light flickered, but Ren Pingsheng had disappeared.

Only the title of the poem floats slowly,

"Let's look to the mountains and rivers for scenery, why bother to fight for fame? Bamboo sticks and straw sandals are lighter than horses, and the sky and the earth are boundless. Let me go."

It's just that it should be a beautiful and unruly artistic conception, but this time, for some reason, it is accompanied by a bit of loneliness, and it seems that there is a bit more meaning of escaping and dodging.

It's like a chivalrous man who has walked the rivers and lakes all his life and ended up lonely. If he is tired in this life, it's enough. It's time to walk in a chic and heroic manner!

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(End of this chapter)