Something is wrong with Jian Zun

The moment the red skull was crushed, the layers of mist that shrouded Yutou Mountain dissipated, revealing its original appearance.

Apart from the heavy fog, it turned out to be a beautiful sunny day.

The array is broken.

Xie Ming lowered his long eyelashes and looked in the direction of the cave.

A voice suddenly sounded in his head, lowly: "Do you want it?"

That voice was the same as Xie Ming's, but the tone of his speech was more willful and evil: "You fake, don't dare to do it if you want to, why don't you give your body to me."

The gust of wind came from the edge of the cliff, and the gentle sunshine poured down. Without the suppression of the two formations, the monsters in the mountain gradually woke up and became restless, and their monster aura gradually became stronger, ready to move.

"Ming Hong."

Xie Ming seemed to have never heard of it, slowly drew out his saber, and said in a cold voice, "Put to kill."

The wind between the cliffs suddenly stopped, and hundreds of sword qi rushed out.

The awakened monster didn't even have time to struggle, and was brutally crushed instantly by the icy sword energy.

The voice sighed again: "It's so ruthless, he likes gentle ones."

100 years ago, during the Great War, Xie Ming chased and killed the demon clan from north to south, and dragged long bloodstains to the South China Sea. "Thank you benefactor, such killing will eventually have karmic rewards."

Xie Ming listened quietly, wiped off the blood on the sword, and nodded: "Then let him report."

The demon is the original sin, and death is not a pity.

Confused, Xie Ming turned around calmly and walked towards the cave dwelling on the mountainside.

Chu Zhaoliu happened to stroll out, and when he looked up, he saw Xie Ming who was coming from Yukong, like a bright moon hanging in the night sky, which was hard to touch.

It is indeed the flower of Gaoling, which is famous all over the world.

Chu Zhaoliu looked at him and couldn't help laughing.

It's not that he deliberately narrowed it down, Xie Ming and the lonely crane raised on the mountain by Master, can't be said to be completely similar, but exactly the same.

That arrogant, stinky, pecking bird is simply a sub-respect of Fuyue Mountain Sword Master.

He had a happy face, Xie Ming's lips were pressed down, and he looked at him coldly.

Chu Zhaoliu raised his hand innocently: "Did I provoke you even if I smiled?"

Xie Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, not bothering to describe his smile.

Like a fox that just stole the meat, the corners of his brows and eyes are full of ill intentions.

What he cares more about is...

"When did you change your clothes?"

In front of the small half-pillar of incense, Chu Zhaoliu was still wearing a light purple robe sleeves, with his hair standing up casually, like a graceful rich man.

Now I changed my clothes, green and green bamboo-patterned arrow-sleeved gown, black hair tied up with a wooden hairpin, and even a new pair of boots, only the red earring on the left ear remained unchanged, like a traveler Idle layman.

Chu Zhaoliu flaunted his fan flamboyantly—even changed the fan to one with black bamboo paintings, and he said plausibly: "Changing clothes every day is the style of a gentleman."

Xie Ming ruthlessly mocked: "Gentleman? Flower peacock is not bad."

Chu Zhao grinned: "Hey, you saw through it. I didn't expect that you not only have an amazing dog nose, but also a pair of good eyes."

Xie Ming: "..."

Xie Ming glanced at his face, pursed the corners of his lips, turned around and left without arguing.

Chu Zhaoliu followed, after thinking about it, that idiot Chu Heyang scolded Xie Moi before, Xie Moi was a purely innocent disaster, so he said something extra: "By the way, those idiots were so frightened by my handsomeness. If you're running away, I guess they won't dare to bother you in the next life."

Xie Ming took a look, with a calm face: "You seem to be very used to it."

"That's natural." Chu Zhaoliu fanned his fan leisurely, the blood-red earrings on the earrings swayed slightly, and his expression of joy was particularly vivid, "It was wonderful when I just broke my spiritual pulse. You didn't catch up , how can these people play a role in those big dramas."

Xie Ming silently looked at him without speaking.

The joke was not caught, and the atmosphere fell into silence for a moment.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit wrong, Chu Zhaoliu's eyelids twitched, and he called for help in his heart. Out of his corner of the eye, he glanced at the little girl Chen Yueyue who was watching on tiptoes not far away, and quickly slid over.

Xie Ming looked at Chu Zhaoliu's back.

Heard is not the same as heard.

None of Chu Heyang can be considered a character, so how was he humiliated?

At the age of 13, he formed a pill and was promoted to the clouds by countless people. How could it be possible to say that he is not arrogant.

It must have been impossible for Chu Zhaoliu at that time to be as frank and calm as he is today.

Chu Zhaoliu avoided Xie Ming, and kindly greeted a group of overwhelmed herb collectors: "Guys, it's time to send you down the mountain."

Chu Zhaoliu could actually destroy the two formations on the mountain directly.

However, in order to take care of these ordinary people, it was unnecessary to give Xie Ming a chess game to break the formation.

No one was injured, Chen Yueyue found her parents, and the monsters on the mountain were also eliminated, so everyone was happy.

The way down the mountain was smooth.

Chu Zhaoliu thought that without the suppression of the two formations, the monsters on the mountain would be a little restless. Seeing the smooth sailing, he was a little surprised.

Because the mountain was shrouded in white mist, other villagers in Yutou Village did not dare to go up the mountain rashly. At noon, the fog dissipated. Soon, the villagers who had disappeared for a while also returned. The village was full of joy. They immediately cooked sheep and slaughtered cattle. A fairy teacher.

This village is located in the poor mountains and bad waters. It is poor and small. You can't dig out a treasure even if you dig the ground. The village chief asked the two to sit in the yard and offer the best tea. Looking up, the villagers in a circle around the yard , curious and in awe.

He slapped his head, picked out two beautiful girls, and respectfully said: "If the two immortal masters don't dislike them, I will decide to give them to the immortal masters. From now on, they will serve as cattle and horses..."

Chu Zhaoliu didn't dislike the rough tea in the farmyard, he just took a sip of it in surprise, and almost spit out when he heard the words, he couldn't laugh or cry: "No, it's really not necessary! What's the use of someone else's precious daughter for being spoiled by others? The village chief really wants to thank us, just answer a few questions for us truthfully."

The village chief thought he was angry, and looked at the other one with trepidation—this one didn't even need to lift his eyelids, and the lethality was even more astonishing if his eyes were as shallow as ice jade.

The frightened village chief quickly looked back at Chu Zhaoliu, and said repeatedly: "The immortal master taught you well, what's the problem with the immortal master? The old man must know everything and talk endlessly. If there are lies, five thunders will strike the top, and the sky will be struck by lightning." , even if you go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, you will never hesitate to die..."

Chu Zhaoliu simply admired him.

He thought he was eloquent enough, but it turned out that the master was among the people.

Xie Ming watched coldly for a while as the two chattered nonsense back and forth, tapped the table with his fingertips, and interrupted softly: "Do you know Xixue Country?"

The village head's endless articles were strangled in his stomach by a look of his eyes, and he replied tremblingly: "Master Hui, I heard that this area was the territory of the Xixue Kingdom hundreds of years ago, and this mountain was the other courtyard of a general. , the general went crazy, killed all the concubines and wives, and finally committed suicide with a knife, died in a miserable state, and died with regret..."

If the rumors are true, it's no wonder that Tao Rui couldn't leave this mountain. He committed suicide here. After death, whether he turns into a bone demon or a ghost, he will be bound.

Chu Zhaoliu eagerly wanted to intervene, but Xie Ming gave him a sideways glance and motioned him to shut up: "Who destroyed Xixue Country?"

The village chief's eloquent words were interrupted, so he quickly silenced and scratched his head: "Well, our village is actually not from here. It is because of the famine. I don't know. I only heard that it was destroyed by the enemy country. Which country is it? , I’m not too sure, but I heard that the Xixue Country has killed tens of 10 people, and some immortal cultivators intervened, so the old man guesses that it must have been done by those devoid of conscience!”

The village head was quite winking this time, and he didn't continue talking about the main point, but Xie Ming shut his mouth and didn't speak anymore.

Chu Zhaoliu didn't make a fuss, lazily resting his chin and looking outside.

Xie Ming tapped the table more vigorously: "What are you looking at?"

"It's true."

Xie Ming: "?"

Chu Zhaoliu stared outside: "That lamb on the grill looks so fat, my Dao heart is alive and kicking from the aroma."

"..."

Xie Ming chose between crushing Chu Zhaoliu to death or crushing his alive and kicking Dao Xin, he chose to get up expressionlessly, and nodded slightly to the village chief to express his gratitude: "Don't bother me, I will leave."

Chu Zhaoliu murmured, "I won't even give me a single sheep. Sect Master Xie is so capable, so small-minded, so stingy."

After hearing his muttering, Xie Ming hummed kindly: "I suddenly became curious again, the red thread from yesterday..."

Chu Zhaoliu's scalp felt numb in an instant, and he interrupted forcefully: "My Dao Heart is indestructible! Please shut up quickly!"

The people in the village wanted to stay but didn't dare to keep them, so they consciously separated their way to let them leave, and by the way, get close to the fairy spirit.

Suddenly there was an urgent voice from behind: "Brother Immortal!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Chu Zhaoliu turned his head to see that the little girl Chen Yueyue, who had been rescued on the mountain before, squeezed through the crowd and ran over, carefully took out a golden talisman from his arms, held it in both hands and handed it to him: " Brother Immortal's talisman paper, return it to you."

Her parents hid in the crowd, hiding in embarrassment.

Chen Yueyue wanted to return it all the time, but they held her back, but they still didn't hold her back.

Chu Zhaoliu had long forgotten about this, he was stunned, squatted down, and smiled gently: "Meeting is fate, and this talisman is given to you. Little girl, please grow up safely."

Chen Yueyue blushed slightly, but she didn't refuse, and nodded vigorously: "Thank you Brother Xianren, I will take good care of it, goodbye Brother Xianren!"

Chu Zhaoliu waved his hands, and left Yutou Village with Xie Ming.

Xie Ming glanced at him: "I can't see that you still have such kindness."

Chu Zhaoliu scoffed, "I'm a bodhisattva."

Although the matter between Tao Rui and Xixue Country is full of fog, but the purpose of the two trips is to dig the tomb of the demon, and they don't intend to stay longer.

Xie Ming sacrificed Minghong and rose with his sword, but felt a sinking behind him.

Ming Hongjian buzzed excitedly.

Xie Ming: "..."

Chu Zhaoliu stood comfortably behind Xie Ming, seeing him looking over, he blinked, a smile appeared on his pale face: "I shouldn't be that heavy, Xie Ming, you can't do it, can you?"

Getting closer, he smelled a strong cold fragrance from Xie Ming's body.

What is a big man doing with such a scent on his body?

She is obsessed with cleanliness, proud and arrogant, she looks like a noble lady.

Just as he was slandering, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Xie Ming didn't push him down.

Xie Ming's fingers were very cold, and the spiritual power was also icy cold, and it involuntarily penetrated into his body, and passed through it quickly.

Xie Ming's brows and eyes really sank this time, feeling his dry spirit veins, his voice was slightly cold: "What's going on?"

Chu Zhaoliu let him check, and said slowly: "You ask this? It's a long story, it was a cold winter day, the sun in the sky didn't have the slightest temperature..."

"Long story short."

For the next part of the journey, he had to cooperate with Xie Ming to let him know what the situation really should be.

Chu Zhaoliu thought about it for a while, and said calmly: "I used my spiritual power just now, and there is a little sequelae."

The spiritual pulse was broken every inch of the way, even if the medicine sect took action, it was inevitable that he would suffer from severe illness.

I'm afraid this is also the reason why Chu Zhaoliu has been keeping a low profile for many years, and he doesn't do much in front of others.

Xie Ming's fingertips seemed to be stronger: "Why do you want to shoot?"

The other formation on Yutou Mountain is indeed very difficult to break, but it can be easily solved by him alone.

"I'll say it out, lest you push me down."

"Say."

The corners of Chu Zhaoliu's lips twitched, and he smiled coquettishly: "For being handsome."

"..."

Xie Ming really wanted to push him down.

The author has something to say:

Photo: handsome is a lifetime thing.

Xie Ming: Hehe.