The leader is crazy again [Through the book]

Mingchunjian, Xiaochun Pavilion.

The long columns are followed by the wide eaves, and the carved patterns like swimming dragons flow down.

The deafening sound of the water suppressed all possible noises here, and one can see the long waterfall pouring down from the mountains behind the temple.

The splashed water mist crossed the ridge of the roof, and the rainbow light was looming.

At this time, if someone can take a look inside from the door, it seems to have glimpsed the god sitting on the main seat.

Even though the sky-shattering sound of water can no longer be heard, my heart and eyes are full of worship.

"What do you think, elders?" the man said, his throat seemed to be soaked with ice and snow, as if the shoulders and backs carved by him were not moving a muscle.

Such a person, it is difficult for people to treat him as a person alone.

He opened his mouth, and only after he understood what he meant did he realize that there were other people on both sides of the hall.

The same sitting posture, the same demeanor, and a cup of tea placed in front of the small case in front of the same.

They were obviously convinced of Chu Youning, and they couldn't look at each other carelessly, so they bowed together and said, "Listen to the master's instruction."

Chu Youning's eyes were still lowered, as if he couldn't get a little excited: "Mo Daosang is in the world now, but it is inevitable that any shopkeeper will confiscate and hurt innocent people, so I went to have a look. If you have done good, and you have Lingyi and disciples with you, you can be safe."

"If an accident happens, lure the wilderness, and there will be no future troubles." Such words are just statements, and there is no trace of murderous intent, only coldness.

So those elders who originally wanted to find an explanation from their own lord to explain to the people below stood up one after another, bowed halfway, and said in unison: "I will obey the order."

Chu Youning then got up, clasped his hands flat on his chest, and returned a half salute.

The elders got up again and went out of the hall in order.

After everyone left, Chu Youning sat back in his seat and picked up the half-turned book again.

The meticulous expression, the indifferent but majestic eyes, but the words protruding from the slender fingertips have been completely reversed.

Then, without knowing what he did when he raised his hand, the sound of water in the hall swept back.

Chu Youning closed her eyes unconsciously.

On this day, for the first time ever, the person who came to Chu Youning to talk about something was stopped.

Master Yan glanced at his hand that was blocked outside the restraint, although he was surprised, he just nodded at Nei Li and turned back.

It's just that when he was about to return to his own courtyard, he happened to bump into someone who was about to go to the wing, his good self-cultivation was not enough at all.

"Yanqing, come out for me." Master Yan's beard was blown a bit by him, "Where's my family, Jixian? If you take him out, why don't you just bring him back?"

"Oh, brother, this is really..." Yan Qing was also very helpless, "Didn't you give him the task to deliver the message, brother? You can't blame me for this."

"It's not that I sent a letter because I knew he wouldn't come over at all." Master Yan's hands were itchy when facing this younger brother, "It's fine if you run around all day, and return my Jixian."

Yan Qing already knew that his elder brother started to lose his temper because he couldn't see his son again, why did this kind of thing that couldn't be slapped in the face always trouble him, so envious that Xiao Jixian didn't need to see his elder brother's face.

"Yanwuchang, let's go, if you don't lose you at home for the next three months today, don't even think about ending it."

"Okay, okay." Yan Qing had no choice but to agree, and then followed his elder brother to the martial arts arena in Chaoming Chunjian. To be honest, An Lu's defense could not stop him more than [-] years ago, and his elder brother didn't know .

He couldn't bear to run away after seeing it again and again.

Xiao Jixian, your brother-in-law was hurt badly by you.

Yan Sui, who was missed by Lord Yanqing and Lord Yan, was riding a horse and looking at the sky. He still can't figure out why the itinerary of only him and brother Mo turned into what it is now.

It was also thanks to his familiarity with horses all year round that he was so distracted that he would not be left behind.

"Xunmei, you are okay, do you want to take a rest?"

Yan Sui followed the sound and saw Mo Daosang flexing his whip and stroking the horse's neck a step behind him, and the horse's drooping ears shook.

He half-raised his head lazily, making it impossible to tell whether he was really worried or just said something in passing.

Qin Feng still maintained his usual smile. After placing the brocade crown, he could not find any trace of weakness in his complexion. He said, "Brother Mo is concerned. I have nothing to do with you. Don't delay entering the city."

After speaking, she seemed to notice Yan Sui's gaze, and nodded kindly at him.

Yan Sui immediately looked away as if caught, but he didn't know that after he turned his head away, Qin Feng's kindness towards him changed, revealing a deep exploration and examination, which made people shudder.

Yan Sui probably felt uncomfortable instinctively, and quickly turned back, but he could only meet Qin Feng's flawless expression, and finally gave up with self-doubt.

Mo Daosang pretended not to notice and rode his horse seriously.

Now they are a team of five people walking on the official road, apart from Qin Feng and Lin Wentian who is at the end with Wen Qionghua and wants to give each other a sword.

Mo Daosang didn't expect that the left and right Dharma protectors who could still respectfully cooperate with each other would make trouble like this, but thinking about Lin Wentian's plan for Wen Qionghua once in order to attack Fengshan, maybe Wen Qionghua's throat was blocked As a result of Lin Wentian's siege, even if he just said that he betrayed Mo Daosang regardless of this, there is no doubt that Wen Qionghua wanted to kill him at all.

As for Lin Wentian, he wanted to get rid of Wen Qionghua for a long time, even if Wen Qionghua entered Mingchunjian, they were still in the same camp and it would not change a bit, he was not the kind of person who would leave hidden dangers for himself.

Now everyone can still maintain the superficial peace because there is a Modusang who has lost his memory.

As for a group of people with different ideas like them going on the same journey, it is necessary to talk about returning to a mountain that they passed by three days ago.

The first mountain they entered after leaving that small town.

The mountain road is rugged and densely wooded.

Before getting close to the mountain, Yan Sui had mentioned to Mo Daosang that there was a bandit den on the mountain, and Mo Daosang thought that if anyone who didn't have eyesight dared to come up to make trouble, he could only blame himself for his bad luck. It's good to practice your hands.

But he didn't expect that he actually met the bandits when he went up the mountain, but he didn't get a real chance to make a move.

He caught the slightest movement in his ears and informed the other two people around him to take precautions, but after a while, the dirt road in front of him raised dust far away.

Still approaching them.

The ground seemed to be shaking, and it was only after careful identification that it was too chaotic footsteps.

It is too dense to make it difficult to identify.

This mountain road is too narrow, who knows if they will do it in a hurry, and the soil is really annoying.

Mo Daosang glanced at Wen Qionghua who was frowning behind him, took a step forward, and stepped obliquely in front of him with his hands behind his back, a layer of dust was also stirred up in front of his white boot soles, and he rushed towards the group of people past.

The smoke and dust collided together, and now even Mo Daosang could no longer see what was going on in front of him. Hearing only the scattered screams and cursing words, he could roughly confirm that they were shaken and fell to the side. Finally stopped.

He retreated behind Yan Sui again.

So when the other side finally slowed down and wanted to rush up to give a punch, what they saw was that the famous Yan Daxia in the Jianghu looked at them with dissatisfaction, and if they dared to make trouble, give them another shot look.

They suddenly realized that it was impossible for them to deal with the person who blocked them like this.

The body froze when he was only half up, and the last group of people didn't get up at all and just watched each other silently.

"Hero Yan, I'm sorry for bumping into you." Afterwards, a taller figure finally got up and walked out from a group of disgraced people, but he kept looking behind while talking, "We have eyes I don’t know Taishan, you see that you have given us a high hand in our previous friendship and let us go first.” At this point, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and clapped his hands, “Ah, it’s Yan Daxia, Yan Daxia you But save us, our village is almost destroyed."

Hearing what the head of the family said, the other people finally came to their senses, got up one after another and said, "That's right, Mr. Yan, our village is going to end, please save us."

"It was Hero Yan who saved me back then, and I escaped here. Hero Yan will definitely help us."

"Yeah, yeah, hero Yan, we didn't mean to bump into you, please help us."

Yan Sui glanced back at Mo Daosang, who was hugging his horse's neck and smiling at him, and decided not to argue with him for the time being: "If there's anything important to say, just say it, Yan will do what he can, and he will do his best."

The head of the family stopped the clamor of the group of people behind him, and said: "Hero Yan is like this, in our village," he looked at the road behind him with lingering fear before continuing, "You also know what happened before There is no place behind the village where there is no shop. Our village is the only place where we can rest our feet. Those who can come are brave knights. As long as there is no big grudge, we will accept it without asking why. In the middle of the night yesterday, a young man who looked like a rich family came, and the brothers did not dare to underestimate him, so they invited him to stay."

Seeing that the head is very distressed, Mo Daosang also came to look over there with interest, but Wen Qionghua unconsciously moved his gaze back, and quietly landed on Mo Daosang.

The head of the house suddenly said angrily: "This is a bad thing. Who would have thought that he would meet another guest who was staying in the night? The two ancestors, how to use the sword or how to use it, a few brothers almost died, that's fine, they ran around after hitting and hitting, no matter where they went, it was like flat ground. There was a lot of trouble, so I had no choice but to run out with my brothers first, because I was afraid that they would not be able to make enough noise in the village before I came to the mountain road."

"You two don't know each other?" Yan Sui asked suddenly.

The head of the family felt a little guilty for being unable to speak for no reason.

When Yan Sui wanted to inquire about the characteristics in detail so as to make a judgment, a voice suddenly came from behind: "I'll go and have a look."

Then Mo Daosang, who gave him a headache, jumped straight up the mountain wall, his body was so light that it seemed weightless, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Wen Qionghua signaled to him and followed.

Yan Sui looked at the actions of the two of them, and the little worry he had just now completely dissipated. He had already thought that these two people had deep internal strength, but he still miscalculated.

When he came back to his senses, he saw the group of bandits staring at the mountain wall dumbfounded, wishing to stick their eyeballs on it. He almost laughed out of anger, and said, "Master, let the brothers stay here, and you follow me up to have a look." how?"

The head of the family came back to his senses, he was rude again and he had nothing to say, only his dark face could be seen a little red: "It's okay, it's okay."

Then he turned around and asked his brothers to walk down the mountain to rest and wait for him, then nodded abruptly at Yan Sui: "Hero Yan, let's go, let's go."

"Please." Yan Sui raised his arms, and suddenly felt that his self-cultivation was not too good.

As soon as this side went up the mountain, Mo Daosang could hear the sound of fighting, which seemed to be suddenly amplified several times, sounding farther and farther to the right. When he turned to that side, he soon saw the people fighting.

It's just that after seeing this, Mo Daosang complained to Xiao Yanzi a little helplessly: "Little Yanzi, do you think Qin Feng got into a fight with Chu Youning, so he was very angry, otherwise why did he always see him fighting."

"Master host, this is no longer a fight." Xiao Yanzi replied tremblingly.

Opposite Qin Feng this time is the person Mo Daosang most wants to rectify, Lin Wentian, the right protector of the original Demon Sect who once led people to surround Fengshan.

Mo Daosang couldn't help but narrowed his eyes, but before Xiao Yanzi had time to be afraid, he returned to his original state.

"Ling Yi," Mo Daosang turned to look at the person chasing him, and said as if showing merit, "The person who bullied your brother is down here. How about I teach him a lesson for you?"

Wen Qionghua was relieved when he saw Mo Daosang, and then he had time to look down, and his face changed when he saw it.

Mo Daosang watched his face carefully, but he was talking to Xiao Yanzi in his heart: "Little Yanzi, which one do you think Lingyi wants me to teach more?"

Xiao Yanzi really admired his host's vicious taste more and more, but he couldn't help feeling the same way. According to Lord Zuo Hufa's temperament, he didn't like Mr. Qin very much, let alone Mr. Qin stabbed him now. Respected elder brother Yijian, as for Lord Right Protector, they seem to have nothing to do with each other.

"I can't guess it," Xiao Yanzi said gloomily, "Master Zuo Dharma is not such a vengeful person."

"Lingyi usually doesn't hold grudges, because he didn't touch his bottom line," Mo Daosang said to Xiao Yanzi and ignored him, "Lingyi, do you need me to do something?"

"Not for now." Wen Qionghua smiled at Mo Daosang, feeling his hands and feet began to turn cold. He realized a problem when he saw Lin Wentian today. Junhui is so low-security now, is it just because he knows what happened between them? If anyone told him this story, he would believe it, and then he would take that person as him.

Lin Wentian can do it.

For Junhui, who judges by the little familiarity with things and people, this is entirely possible.

Wen Qionghua's eyes suddenly flashed a gust of wind, his thoughts were cut off, and then he glanced to find that Mo Daosang beside him had rushed down again.

Like every time you leave, there is no chance for him to stay.

Then blocked the deadly swords of the two people who were about to die together.

Wen Qionghua realized that something was wrong with him, so he immediately restrained himself and endured the surge of evil thoughts.

He let out a long breath.

Then he lifted himself up and followed Mo Daosang to the place where he fell.

"Junhui, you're not injured." Wen Qionghua could see at a glance the ecstasy and surprise on Lin Wentian's face after seeing them appear one by one.

Qin Feng is playing around.

Then there was a slight flash of surprise after hearing his voice.