Maple back to land

Head Lu sent Cheng Xiaocheng off before returning, even if he was in a hurry, more than two quarters of an hour had passed.Because I was anxious and worried, my forehead was a little wet all the way down.

After returning to the inn, he hurriedly tied the horse aside, then called the man who had just given orders to inquire, and when he heard that the man upstairs had accepted Yuzhan, he felt relieved.

According to Zhang Kaifeng's arrogant temperament and moody bad temper, if he was really annoyed, he would not even open the door.Since he accepted it, he must have used it. He wouldn't do things like dropping a bowl or sneaking the soup out of the window.

He is willing to accept it once, and there will be two or three times in the future. As long as it is not monolithic, he can always find a crack and slowly pry it open to melt.

Lu Nanting has been following the Demon Lord for half a month since he left Tianyu Island. Along the way, he has offered countless affections and been beaten back countless times. Only now did he make some progress, which finally made him feel relieved.Although he always smiled gently, no matter how much he was rejected and scolded, he never showed any anxiety on his face, but he was still uneasy in his heart.At this moment, I can finally relax.

After thanking the buddy, head Lu walked to the room where Zhang Kaifeng lived according to his memory, adjusted his clothes at the door, raised his hand and knocked on the door knocker.

After knocking on the door a few times, there was no movement inside.Lu Nanting paused, knocked a few more times, and coaxed softly: "Xiaofeng, open the door, and I'll have a few words with you."

There was still no movement inside.

Lu Nanting paused for a moment, he understood the general idea, sighed lightly, and stopped talking nonsense, broke the door latch with his hands, and pushed the door directly to enter.

There was no one in the room.

Headmaster Lu smiled wryly and shook his head, before stepping into the room.

According to Zhang Kaifeng's temperament, if he didn't want to see him, he would have scolded him with the word "Get out" as early as the first time he knocked on the door. Most likely it will be the demon king's deadly sword edge, how can I wait for such a long time.There was no movement for a long time, most of them had already left.

After entering the door, Lu Nanting looked around, and saw the jade cup of soup on the table, with a crumpled piece of paper under it, with faint traces of oil stains on it.He stepped forward and carefully pulled out the torn piece of paper, only to see a few words written on it——

[Nothing to be courteous, either rape or steal! 】

The font is flamboyant and sharp, piercing through the back of the paper, quite like a master.It’s just that it was written with chopsticks dipped in broth, which is somewhat nondescript, and the whole paper exudes a strange smell of meat.

Head Lu held the note, dumbfounded.

Turning the note to the back, it was his own message to Zhang Kaifeng.I am afraid that when Zhang Mojun got the note, he was out of breath and threw it into a ball. When he was full of food and drink before leaving, he wanted to leave something to annoy him, but he couldn't find the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, so he tried again. Pick up the crumpled paper and use it.

"This kid... has eaten all he has eaten, but he still refuses to let go." Lu Nanting smiled helplessly, and folded the greasy and dirty note away, "Forget it, I'll let you walk alone for a while."

He glanced at the high mountains of Bashu through the window, and made a complicated sword formula in his hand, and a small blue sword appeared on his fingertips.The little sword is only three inches long, and the whole body is shining, but it is not a solid body, but is formed by the condensed energy, and the sword is entwined with vigorous aura.Lu Nanting touched the blade of the sword, moved his lips slightly, entered a few commands, and then flicked his fingers, the little sword shot out, and disappeared in the mountains and forests.

After playing this sound-transmitting sword talisman, he walked out of the inn calmly, first settled the rent of Da Mojun Zhang who left without telling him, and then asked the store to pack some dry food and wine, and then followed the official road leave slowly.

Let's talk about the sword symbol.

The mountains in Bashu are continuous, and the strange forests and strange rocks are very steep. However, the more dangerous the place, the accompanying Fengshui is also extremely beautiful and nourishing.

Under the perilous peak of Shushan Mountain, in a depression, there is running water condensed into a lake. The water quality is beautiful and clean, and wild bamboos grow thickly beside the lake, covering the road to and from.Even the local Shu people probably don't know that there is such a scenery here.

In the depths of the bamboo sea, there are a few bamboo houses in shadows, built near the mountains and rivers, and there are cranes combing their feathers behind the houses, just like a fairyland on earth, with a special sense of tranquility.

At this time, by the lake, there was a man wearing red soft armor full of precious light, holding a long sword and exchanging moves with a disciple of Taixu.Those two people were very familiar with each other, while they were talking and laughing, the man dressed as a swordplay disciple suddenly raised his head, swung his friend's wide magic sword away with his sword, jumped up, and caught the message talisman from the air.

The Taixu disciple who was sparring with him didn't make any more moves. He watched him listen to the message in the talisman before approaching him and asking: "What's the matter?"

"Oh, it's all right. I'm in some trouble with the same sect, just ask me for a little help. I'll come as soon as I go." The Yijian disciple put his sword back into its sheath, patted the floating ash on the hem of his clothes, and wanted to defend his sword After leaving, he suddenly remembered something, turned his head to Taoist Taixu and said: "Fenqin, prepare some food and wine for a while, maybe there will be more people eating at lunch."

Taoist Taixu—Fen Qin nodded his head when he heard the words, and didn't ask who was coming, but said: "Okay, you go. If no one comes, you will eat the rest."

The Yijian disciple named Zhanjian had already vacated his sword, and almost fell when he heard the words, "You are forcing me to do this..." The person he invited was so difficult, he wanted to be mean I got it...

Fen Qin went into the house early to tidy up, and ignored him.

Zhang Kaifeng just used a bowl of meat soup, and no matter how angry and disturbed he was just now, the bowl of soup itself is still very delicious. After leaving a note and scolding people, he was in a better mood, and he left without saying goodbye when he was in the mood .

Xu Shi was in a good mood, when he saw a swordplaying disciple approaching with his sword at the crossroads at Jianmenguan, he didn't get angry, he just pretended not to see him.

Who would have thought that he would show his noble hand, but that Yijian disciple was rather ignorant, and actually looked him up and down.

Although Zhang Kaifeng is not afraid of trouble, he is not willing to provoke trouble, so whenever he walks on the road, he usually wears a hat to cover his face.The saber was put in its sheath, and the clothes on his body were changed into ordinary clothes, instead of his iconic purple and white soft armor and vermilion long sword.Although he is notorious in the wilderness, he seldom leads troops to battle, and most people in the world have never seen him face to face. With such a cover-up, even if others see him as handsome, they will not easily compare him with the ghost in the legend. Lord Du Mo came to the number.

And the Qingyang soft-armored Yijian disciple in front of him looked at him almost nakedly, which already made him unhappy.It's just that at this time he was too lazy to do anything, so he drove the horse a little faster, not wanting to meet people face to face.

But the life-and-death member of Yijianmen, seeing him leave, turned to Yujian to catch up, and walked around to him again, sizing him up constantly.

Zhang Kaifeng has always been very arrogant since he was a child, and he seldom backed down. At this time, he had already made a concession first, but he was annoyed at being forced to come to his door like this. "Yijian Tingyu Pavilion is so majestic, can't even let people go on the road? Do you think that you have occupied a mountain in the middle of Sichuan, and you are the king of the mountain, the emperor, and you want to block the road and cut the path?"

The Yijian disciple heard this, and for one thing, he never reprimanded him for insulting the sect, and for one thing, he never bowed down to make a small explanation. Instead, he murmured to himself: "... If you don't agree with the sect, you can directly scold the sect, um... this behavior is wrong. Got it."

Zhang Kaifeng frowned, his eyes were even more unfriendly, and he had already grasped the hilt of the sword, "If you don't let me go, this deity... I don't mind stepping over your corpse!"

The Yijian disciple began to snap his fingers, "Call and kill if you don't reach three sentences, um... Another match."

Demon Lord Zhang ran out of patience, his long sword clanged out of its sheath, and was about to make a move to finish him off, but saw the sword-playing disciple leap forward, and took off the hat that covered his face without saying a word.

Zhang Kaifeng never expected that someone would do such a bold thing against his murderous intent, so he was stunned for a moment.In his impression, even Lu Nanting, who is in charge of an entire sect, would not dare to get close to him under his killing intent.

But he didn't know that the head of Lu Da didn't dare to approach him, but he was afraid that if he approached rashly, he would be even more angry and it would be more difficult to coax him.After all, head Lu knows better than anyone else whether he will take action seriously.

When things went wrong, the Youdu Demon Lord, who was originally full of murderous looks and with a bad face, was dumbfounded at this moment, and he was extremely ignorant and innocent.It's just that this expression only lasted for a moment, and then it immediately turned into anger.

Qingyang Yijian, who lifted his hat curtain, had already looked at his face, saw his eyes became colder, hurriedly backed away, and stopped when he felt safe, and said tentatively: "The eyebrows and eyes are also similar to the memory... But Junior Brother Feng?"

Zhang Kaifeng was just annoyed, after hearing this familiar address, he thought of Lu Nanting again.When he thought of Lu Nanting, he became even angrier, his face almost dripping, and he scolded in a cold voice: "Who is your junior brother!"

He originally intended to disassociate himself from Yijian Tingyuge, but the Yijian disciple seemed to be unable to understand, "You are the youngest of the Nanzi generation. I won't call you junior brother, is it possible?" Still lowering your age to call you senior brother? That can't be done, otherwise I would be too bad."

Zhang Kaifeng didn't bother to talk to him, the dark red long sword flashed brightly, "Oh, it doesn't matter if you lose or lose, left and right...the dead don't know anything."

Burying Jian secretly thought of the Bahuangdi Shajue, pretending not to see the murderous intent in the opponent's eyes, and still talking nonsense, "Junior Brother Feng, you have a bad temper, my brother is just talking to you , it's not worth your fire."

Zhang Kaifeng sneered, and didn't care about the earth-shattering heart-protection method that was obviously circulating on the other party, "You call Junior Brother Feng again, and I'll cut off your tongue and throw it to the dogs."

"Then you still have to raise a dog first, how tiring is it?" Burial Jian was still out of line, and seemed not to care about his threat, "Aren't you fond of your name? Then I'll just call you Junior Brother alright."

Ever since this person blocked the way, Zhang Kaifeng knew that he was a shameless person—a disciple of Yijian, if he was not obsessed with slaying demons and eliminating demons, he was bent on flirting, and the latter was obviously much more than the former—at this time he didn't Surprised by his nonsense, he only raised his chin slightly, "Lu Nanting asked you to come? He is really a good leader. He hid himself behind and asked you to come to die."

Zang Jian's expression remained unchanged, he just pretended to be stupid, "Lu Nanting? Why is this name so familiar? Who? What are you doing?"

Zhang Kaifeng was originally annoyed, but at this moment he laughed angrily, and thought of arguing with him, "It wasn't Lu Nanting, could it be that Shunqi sent you here?"

He was born extremely handsome, when he smiled, his icy face stretched out, and the eyebrows and eyes were extremely graceful.The murderous aura is not diminished at all, which makes the beauty gushing out from the blade and sword light even more exciting, like the gorgeous flowers blooming from the bones of the blood river, although it is known to be extremely dangerous, it is still eye-catching .

Although Burial Sword has his own heart, he was dumbfounded when he saw such a smiling face. After a few breaths, he coughed lightly in embarrassment, and looked away from the Demon King's face.

Hearing the other party mention the former second senior brother, who is now the person in power in the Jiange of Shushan, a trace of solemnity flashed across Jian Jian's face, but he tried his best not to show it, and changed the subject casually, "Ahem, maybe... Could it be Yiqing or Zhongxian? There are so many people in Yijian Sect, junior brother, Lu Nanting can't be the only one in your heart."

"Just now you said you didn't recognize Lu Nanting, but now you know Yiqing Zhongxian, huh?" Zhang Kaifeng looked at him more like looking at a dead person.After all, a man who knows too much never lives long.

"Yiqing is now in Xiaoxiang Restaurant, Zhongxian is in Jiuli Imperial City, Yichou and Ruoyao are missing, and Jifeng is at the front line of Hongshixia." These people, regardless of their relationship, were born with him more than 20 years ago. The brothers and sisters of the first division. "There is also Zhuo Junwu, do you know where he is? You don't know, no one in this whole wilderness knows. He played with Huaiguanghou, the lord of the Nine Serenity, in the eternal night city in the south of Beiming. Every family's game."

"For so many years... I thought I didn't even remember who they were." Zhang Kaifeng counted them one by one, his tone neither sad nor joyful, as if he was thinking of completely irrelevant people. Qingyang Yijian, who was guarded by God, kept smiling, but deepened, "I have to thank you for reminding me of so many, so many people who should have been forgotten."

He caressed the blade with his fingers, his silver-white hair, which was as cold as moonlight, moved without wind, and his robe fluttered, "Don't worry... I'll do it, it's always fast..."

Cold sweat streaked across the temple of the burial sword.

Zhang Kaifeng's temper is not very good. When he meets Yijian disciple, his bad temper will be many times worse.He had heard such sayings before, and was fully prepared, but he did not expect that the so-called bad temper was actually such a bad way.

It can be exploded without messing with it. What kind of missions did Senior Brother Lu entrust?I've heard of Senior Brother Lu's reputation as a professional cheater before, but I didn't really believe it at the time, but now...

Zan Jian secretly decided that if he is ordered to go back this time, he must spread the good name of Senior Brother Lu throughout the sect!

At this dangerous time, in the blink of an eye, the burial sword was suddenly blessed to the soul, and he said just before the Great Demon Lord Zhang made a move: "Wait a minute! It's almost noon, junior brother, instead of fighting with a hungry stomach, why don't you come to my house first and have lunch before line said."