Chapter 825 The hatred of Langlang Mountain
Bu Xiu killed Wang Qinghu and others from Qiankun bag. Fan Sili and Wang Qinghu met again after a long separation, so naturally there was a lot to say, but there were too many people here, and it was inconvenient to say it, so he got into the woods in the distance.
Buxiu asked Qingqing to send him, Jiang Xiaobai and Liu Jiaomo to the other side of the mountain. Liu Jiaomo then killed thousands of her subordinates and told them that they would live here temporarily in the future. For her, no matter where she lives, it was better than living in the Holy Wood Valley. Moreover, the environment here is beautiful and there is no need to guard against enemy attacks, so everyone is reluctant.
The houses built here in Wudi Jianmen were still there. Although there were a little fewer, it doesn’t matter whether there is a house or not for these woods. They can take root everywhere. Even if you want to live in a house, they can be built at any time.
Bu Xiu was selfish and first arranged a remote big house for A Chun to facilitate private meetings in the future.
Although Liu Jiaomo didn't want to live here, she was embarrassed to say that Buxiu felt that she had learned her and took the initiative to let her live with them. Anyway, there were several houses on the other side of the mountain, so she could also be a companion with Fan Sili. Liu Jiaomo agreed happily, and for the first time, she thought that Buxiu was quite cute.
The people from Muxing Palace were completely settled, and Jiang Xiaobai let out a long sigh.
Early the next morning, Jiang Xiaobai and his friends got up early, but found that Yi Pu got up earlier and had already sat by the lake fishing. Bu Xiu murmured again: "Fishing for three years is poor, playing with birds ruins your life. Once you fall in love with dogs and chasing rabbits, you will embark on the road of no return!" As he said that, he shook his head, walked over, squatted down beside him, and said, "Old guy, can you start work?"
Yi Pu said: "Are the cultivation resources ready?"
Bushu said: "It's not just ready? Take it out and scare you to death!"
Yi's servant didn't look back, and his face showed disdain and said, "Then you can take it out and take a look!"
Bu Xiu sneered, then stood up and said, "Then you sit down, don't fall into the lake in fear!" He said, and took two steps back, and with a thought, he turned the red Yuan Immortal Fruit in the storage bracelet out, and piled up like a hill by the lake. Yi Pu turned his head and saw it, and was really shocked, and said, "Where have you got so many red Yuan Immortal Fruits?"
Buxiu looked proud and said, "What you saw is just the tip of the iceberg. I am afraid that I will scare you from a heart attack, so I dare not take it out all!"
Yi Pu nodded and said, "You can do it!"
Buxiu said, "It doesn't matter who came out of the horse himself? As long as I came out of the horse, everything in the world will be in my hands!"
Yi servant said, "You are still breathless when you say you are fat. If you have the ability to practice by yourself!"
Buxiu smiled and said, "I haven't finished speaking yet. No matter how awesome I am, I'm not as good as you. You are awesome!"
Yi Pu put away the fishing rod and said, "Stop talking nonsense, let's start!"
Buxiu smiled and said, "Old friend is so powerful!"
Several people were ready, and when the sun rose, they sat down by the lake. The lake surface was calm and reflected the sunlight, like a bright mirror.
Wang Qinghu originally wanted Fan Sili to practice with her, but Fan Sili said that she had time to accompany Yi Pu, but she was not in a hurry. She asked them to take the lead and did not participate. As for Liu Jiaomo, her cultivation level was not at the same level as theirs, and her cultivation method was different from theirs, so she did not participate.
So when these men were practicing, these two women sat aside to protect them. In fact, with Yi Pu and Qingqing, they were all redundant, but they liked to sit by and watch. In their spare time, they would also cook a table of delicious food for them, and their lives would be fulfilling and satisfying.
Langlang Mountain.
It was a heavy snow last night, wrapping the entire village, and it was covered with white areas everywhere. The village was still quiet and peaceful, with snow covered with quilts, as if it had been sleeping for many years.
On the second floor building east of the village, Zhu Qionghua was standing in front of the window, looking into the distance, but she could not see anything except snow. The jade flowers in the yard had already withered, and the dead branches were supported by a thick layer of snow, like blooming flowers, with a unique flavor, but Zhu Qionghua did not have the interest to appreciate it.
Although more than half a year has passed, it has left the mark of time on Zhu Qionghua's face, with a haggard face and a dull eyes. When she thought of that man, she felt endless hatred in her heart. She wanted to take revenge, but she wanted to cut him into pieces, but they were not in conflict with the world, and the information was blocked, and the world was vast. Where did she go to find him? She also searched outside the mountains several times alone, traveling thousands of mountains and rivers, but she returned in vain.
Xiaolu walked out of the next yard and looked up. When she saw Zhu Qionghua standing in front of the window, she probably hadn't slept for a night, and felt a sense of pain. Since the last time the lady ran back with tears, she knew that the man who had brought them endless joy had abandoned her, but Xiaolu never dared to ask, and could only think of ways to make her happy. But she found that the lady's heart seemed to be dead, and the whole world had withered in her eyes and could not be interested in anything. Many times, the lady would stand in front of the window alone, silently in a daze. Sometimes, she would stand for several days and often find that there would be tears flashing in the corner of the lady's eyes.
Xiao Lu shouted softly at this time: "Miss!"
Zhu Qionghua then recovered from her deep thoughts and responded: "Hmm?"
Xiaolu said: "Miss, look at the snow so beautiful, why don't we build a snowman?"
In fact, she just said casually. The lady is now as dead as a lamp, and she can't be interested in anything, and probably won't agree. Unexpectedly, Zhu Qionghua nodded and said, "Okay!"
Xiao Lu was so surprised that she jumped up and waved: "The lady is coming down! Let's build a big snowman!"
Zhu Qionghua slowly walked down and came outside the yard. Xiaolu was already standing at the door waiting for her.
Since it was just dawn, the sun had not yet risen, and the snow on the road was as thick as a quilt, and there were not even a footprint.
The two of them found a wide place, squatted in the snow, and started building snowmen with their hands as shovels. Xiaolu was very busy and laughed, but Zhu Qionghua always had a cold face, even colder than the snow in her hands.
In a short while, the outline of the snowman came out, and one person was tall. Xiao Lu wanted to go back and find a red pepper to make her nose, but Zhu Qionghua had already made a sword. The sword flower shook and countless lights and shadows appeared. At the snowman, a wave of carvings and debris splashed everywhere. In a blink of an eye, an extremely familiar face appeared in front of Xiao Lu. Xiao Lu was so shocked that she couldn't stop because this person was no one else, but Buxi.
Xiao Lu turned her head to look at Zhu Qionghua and whispered: "Miss, can't you forget him?"
Zhu Qionghua sneered and said, "Of course I can't forget it!" As he said that, he slashed out with a sword, and then heard a "boom" sound. The snowflakes were four cheap, and the fake cloth Xiu cracked into pieces.
Xiao Lu shrank her neck and dared not make any noise.
Zhu Qionghua looked at the shattered Buxiu and was silent for a long time before putting away her sword and preparing to go back.
But at this moment, hundreds of figures arrived quickly in the distance, and in a blink of an eye, they arrived above the village.
In this small village, it is strictly forbidden to fly with air. No need to think about it, nor are you from the small village.
Zhu Qionghua's face changed, she soared into the sky, and then she met her. Xiaolu hurriedly followed her.
The originally quiet village suddenly became restless. Seeing outsiders invading, countless villagers soared into the sky from the yard and followed Zhu Qionghua.
The hundreds of people arrived above the village and stopped, hung in the air, and looked around.
Zhu Qionghua also stopped when she got into the air. When she looked closely, she saw that the person coming was Kun Ling and the five pavilions, with hundreds of subordinates.
Kitano Matsu came too, but she didn't know him.
It turned out that the five pavilions believed Zuo Lan's lies at that time, thinking that Jiang Xiaobai and Zhu Qiong had piglets. Jiang Xiaobai was eager to see her and would definitely go back to Langlang Mountain, so she specially sent someone to squat on the outskirts of Langlang Mountain, and occasionally pretended to pass by the village. As a result, after squatting for several months, the village was always quiet and did not see Jiang Xiaobai at all.
The five pavilions felt that it was meaningless to hold on like this, so they made an appointment with Kun Ling and came directly to ask for someone. This would be clean and neat. If Jiang Xiaobai doesn't die for a day, they will not be able to live in peace for a day.
Although Zhu Qionghua was in a bad mood, she did not dare to get angry when facing Kun Ling and the five pavilions. She said, "It turns out that they are the Kun Palace Master and the five pavilions. They are really rare guests. I wonder what is the price to do when I come to Langlang Mountain?"
The five pavilions did not speak. After all, this was a beast and had no common language. Kun Ling took a step forward and smiled and said, "We took the liberty to visit, and there was nothing important. We just wanted to ask you for someone!"
Zhu Qionghua said in a daze: "Who?"
Kun Ling said: "Jiang Xiaobai!"
Zhu Qionghua's face changed.
Kun Ling and the five pavilions observed their expressions and saw her expressions, and when they saw her expression, they knew that Zuo Lan was not talking nonsense. It seemed that they really knew each other.
Kun Ling said: "It seems you know each other!"
Zhu Qionghua looked up at the sky and said, "It's more than just knowing each other!"
Kun Ling and the five pavilions were delighted. Since they didn't stop knowing each other, they must have really given birth to piglets.
Kun Ling said: "Oh? Then where is he now?"
Zhu Qionghua said: "I don't know!"
Kun Ling looked unhappy and said, "Zhu Qionghua, we have no malicious intentions here. We just want to discuss something with Jiang Xiaobai. I hope you can cooperate. It doesn't matter if you make me unhappy. After all, we are our own people, but if we make the five pavilions unhappy, I can't help you."
Zhu Qionghua was in a bad mood, but after hearing this, she suddenly became angry, but after all, she was the owner of the village. Faced with the strongest people in this continent, she was still a large group of people. She was not sure of the consequences of getting angry. Once she made a mistake, she might be bleeding. She suppressed her anger and said coldly: "I really don't know. If you don't believe me, I can't do it!"
Kun Ling said: "He isn't in Langlang Mountain?"
Chapter completed!