painting robbery

After the attack that night, for 29 days in a row, the original sound stream and the words and pillow words changed into [-] kinds of costumes, traveled to hundreds of places, and encountered [-] attacks. On average, every two days, everyone always Let's talk about old feelings.

But in the tense pursuit, one must eat when one should eat, one must rest when one should rest.

From Tantra to the northeast, through the dirty soil and the sea of ​​sand, it is the border between the Daqing Dynasty and the immeasurable Buddhist kingdom.

At the junction of these two forces, there are many frontier towns with a large number of people, so the business of taverns and tea houses is very good. At a glance, there are wine flags and tea flags fluttering in the streets and alleys.

From the Sword Palace to the Buddhist Kingdom, it is still warm spring and flowers are blooming; from Tantric Buddhism to Daqing, it is already bleak in autumn.

The sky is high and the clouds are rolling, and the eyes are crimson.

In a Linshui tea house with the best scenery in a small town, Yuan Yinliu was wearing a purple tulle dress, leaning against the fence, playing with the water surface with his fingers.

Yan Zhenci sat opposite him, drinking tea indifferently.

Between the two of them, there were a few stacks of side dishes, a few stacks of pastries, and a plate of duck necks.

The original sound flow only moved a chopstick: "It's unpalatable."

Yan Zhenci persuaded: "Eat a few more mouthfuls, will you be really hungry later?"

Original sound stream: "If you're really hungry, I'll eat your meat."

The words are not too fast or too slow: "I'm afraid that you will still think I'm old."

After that, he summoned the waiter in the teahouse: "Please serve me another two plates of the freshest food from your place, my friend is a bit difficult to serve."

Xiao Er hurriedly smiled and said: "Okay, I'll go to the kitchen to have a look, the kitchen is steaming sweet-scented osmanthus cake. The sweet-scented osmanthus is just ripe, and the fragrance is wafting away, it couldn't be fresher."

The two nodded.

Xiao Er walked briskly, turned to the kitchen, and after a while, came over with a drawer of steaming steamers, and said, "You two, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake is here—"

His hand was pressed on the steamer, and when he was about to open the lid, he was pressed down by the other hand.

Yan Zhenci held the duck's neck in one hand, and pressed Xiaoer's hand with the other: "We don't want this cage of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, let's use another cage."

Xiao Er was stunned and said, "What does the guest mean?"

Yuan Yinliu sighed: "It means——you are showing off your feet again."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Er's face changed, and he suddenly backed away, but he couldn't back up. He wanted to overturn the steamer in his hand, but he couldn't!

Because the hand that spoke the pillow was pressed on it, and this hand was as stable as a rock, weighing more than Mount Tai.

In the blink of an eye, beads of sweat covered the little boy's face, shaking and trembling, about to fall.

All around, the crowd all looked over.

A few breaths of silence.

Beads of sweat fell to the ground with a plop, very small and large.

In the next moment, the zenith shattered, the water splashed, and everyone in the hall got up together to attack the original sound stream and words and pillow words!

"Oh, if you want to kill the devil's blood, you should aim at my master soon? Why come at me? I'm innocent—" The sword flashed, and in the chaos, the original sound flowed to everyone, and then turned to Speak pillow words, laugh and sigh, "Accompany you to kill another [-] games, and you don't need to tell the truth."

Yan Zhenci replied: "This true feeling is engraved in my heart by the teacher, and I dare not forget it in the vicissitudes of life."

After saying that, he had spotted a gap, pulled the original sound flow, turned over into the water, and rushed away!

The moment you enter the water, the world is far away, and everything is blue.

This water is river water, the water is turbulent, there are reef fish in the water, and there are many undercurrents in caves, and the terrain in the water is extremely complicated.

Yan Zhenci changed two or three movements in succession, swam for a long stretch of water, and after about dozens of breaths, he completely shook off the pursuers behind him.Then he turned his head to look at the original sound flow that he had pulled into the water. He thought that the other party did not know martial arts and could not hold his breath for a long time. A round hood lit up on Liu's body, and he was leading him to swim leisurely, without even a hair getting wet.

Words: "..."

Yuan Yin grinned, "Master?"

There is no cover for words and pillows, and they can't speak or transmit sound, so they opened the palm of Yuanyinliu's palm, and wrote down complicated thoughts one stroke at a time: "Tuer, always, unexpected and unexpected."

Original sound stream: "It's easy to say, but it's just to avoid water drops."

The pillow words: "Next time, if I go into the fire for my teacher..."

Yuan Yinliu laughed and said, "That disciple has turned into charcoal!"

Yan Zhenci returned a smile.

He decided to try fire next time.

There are many underwater wonders. After the two drifted with the water for half a day, no pursuers could find the traces of the two after they settled down.

Just hearing the sound of "哗啦", the water curtain receded, and the colorful colors entered the eyes again, with jagged boulders, towering ancient trees, birds flying across the sky, and animals jumping through the forest. From a small border town to a dense forest in mountains and rivers.

Yan Zhenci glanced around, then looked up at the red sun in the sky, and saw the red sun hanging in the middle of the sky, which was where they were in the small town earlier.

But this is wrong, they swim/walk with the water for at least half a day, how can the red sun still be in the middle of the sky?

He turned to the original sound stream, and just about to express his doubts, he saw the people around him looking around, and within a blink of an eye, he walked several steps away from him.

Yan Zhenci retracted his words and watched the original sound stream silently.

This dense forest is very interesting. Above the treetops, spring flowers and autumn fruits grow together on the same branches. Under the feet, water plants and fire palms are intertwined.A wind suddenly blew in front, and the wind rolled fine frost. The frost is cold, but the wind is hot.Walking two steps forward, you can see that this place is a swamp, and that place is a sandy land. The water on the left is covered with ice floes, and the magma is gushing on the right.It seems that all the vegetation and countless terrains are covered by this small dense forest throughout the year.

Yuan Yinliu took all this into his eyes, and gradually had a clear idea in his heart.

Yan Zhenci looked at the original sound stream and took all this into his eyes. He didn't have any thoughts in his mind, he just raised his hand to catch a bird that was always hovering in the sky.

The little bird is no bigger than a palm, and it stays in the palm of the words and pecks a few seeds.It flew back and forth several times during this period, and knew that the other party had something delicious in its palm.

Yan Zhenci took advantage of the situation and touched the bird's claw, but he didn't find the note, so he knew that the pursuers behind him hadn't caught up yet.

He raised his hand again and drove the bird into the sky, until he saw a small shadow hovering in the sky for a while, fluttering his wings and flying away, Fang Youyou asked, "Could this be the mountains and rivers that never sleep?"

Yuan Yinliu had looked around, turned around and said: "That's right, the mountains and rivers that never go dark, the sun never sets. This is the mountains and rivers that never go dark."

The words continued: "I have been to the outskirts of the Nightless Mountains and Rivers in the past. It is not true that there is no night there, but the days are longer and the nights are shorter."

Yuan Yinliu said with a smile: "The real never-ending mountains and rivers that never set and never have a place in the center."

Words: "For example, where we are now?"

Original sound stream: "Of course."

Yan Zhenci looked at the original sound stream, and he suddenly said: "Are you satisfied with being a teacher?"

This sentence was a bit abrupt, and the original voice raised his eyebrows: "Disciple has always been satisfied with Master, otherwise why have you walked on the same road with Master until now?"

Yan Zhenci nodded: "The apprentice should indeed be satisfied with being a teacher. After all, being a teacher has brought you to the place you want to come."

Original sound stream: "Oh?"

This sound is the beginning of all thoughts.

In the dense forest, the water is flying, the wind is rustling, the sky is full of fine hailstones, and the wind has been blowing for a long time, and a little pink is added, adding three points of poetry to the gray rain.

The river flows wantonly behind Yan Zhenci, and Yan Zhenci stands still with his hands behind his back, his eyes bright.

This is where the soundtrack is picked, and it's where he picks it.

Everyone knows that Yuan Yinliu is a good outsider.But he followed the original sound flow all the way, and seeing what the original sound flow did, there was only one thought in his heart that became clearer——

This person is by no means a good person!

Yan Zhen said: "Yuan Xilou, I met you from Daqing, along the way, everywhere is chaotic, is it a coincidence?

"Every chaos has a heavenly book, is it a coincidence?

"You are in every chaos, is it a coincidence?

"Is it a coincidence that the book came out from the west building?"

The original sound stream was noncommittal and did not make a sound.

He didn't care about the words, he just thought through the things one by one and confirmed them one by one: "Of course there are still. The heavenly book has been destroyed more than once in front of me, and more than one has appeared. It is really so miraculous. , not only can it be transformed into thousands of bodies, and it can be divided into different hands, but it can also be reassembled without fear of being turned into powder? Or..." He looked at the original sound stream, and said slowly, "From beginning to end, it is always just a book. Ordinary book. So it can be everywhere, so it can be separated/infinite. It only depends on the person who owns it, where he wants it to appear."

The original sound is slightly interesting: "What else?"

He said softly, "And now." He said, "You and I have traveled all the way for forty days, no matter how we change our whereabouts, we will always be found..."

Original Sound Stream: "You think I want you to be caught?"

Yan Zhenci smiled calmly: "It doesn't make much difference to you whether I am caught or not killed, because this is not your fundamental purpose. You revealed our whereabouts just to take advantage of the people who chased you and me. , came here quietly—this is what you really want to do."

"Then," Yan Zhenci looked around again, "what do you really want to do when you come here? What do you want to do when you disturb Daqing, Sword Palace, Buddha Kingdom, and aristocratic family?"

"Good master." Yuan Yinliu sighed.

"A good apprentice said." Yan Zhenci responded.

"You..." Yuan Yinliu spoke slowly with a smile on his lips, but when he spoke, the sound of the wind stopped suddenly.

I saw a ray of light rising from the feet of the two of them in an instant!

Just a point, just a line, the light comes without a trace, it lights up in front of Yanzhenci and Yuanyinliu, and then goes straight to Yanzhenci!

The dense forest is deep.

In the depths, a light was lit, and a person appeared.

In the blink of an eye, the lantern bearer is still far away; in the blink of an eye, the lantern bearer is in front of him.

He walked lightly, but there were scorched marks on his feet; he was neither fast nor slow, and the distance of ten feet passed in the blink of an eye.

Nightless Mountains and Rivers is the place where the original sound flow is chosen, the place where words are chosen, and it is also the place where Ming Ruday is fully prepared and will surely win the blood of the devil!

Flickering, startled/changed suddenly.

When the bright day appeared, Yan Zhenci's eyes had turned.When Ming Ruzhou strikes, the word pillow also presses the sword!

But it was too late, because Ming Rushen used his mind to calculate his innocence, there was no sound before the attack, and there was thunder after the attack!

The time for the light to shine has come.

Before he could draw his sword in words, he could only retreat.

But the speed of human beings may be comparable to that of light?

At this moment, people have not retreated, the light has arrived, and the light has come to words!

But the original sound beside Yanzhenci did something unexpected in the blink of an eye: he took a step aside, one step between Yanzhenci and the light.

Bright as day's lore move pierced Yuan Yinliu's chest.

Light comes and goes.

Ventricular hole.

Yan Zhenci is a step behind the flow of the original sound.

A moment ago, he pressed the sword in his hand, although the murderous intent hung over his head, causing disaster in an instant, he also had other thoughts in his heart.

He only thought in his mind: the book from the west building, the original sound flow can manipulate the book to stir wind and rain in Youlu, is there really no martial arts?If there is no martial arts, why didn't many powerful suzerain elders present at the aristocratic Luming Banquet not find out that Ming Ruzhou was waiting for an opportunity to steal the Dachen Disk, but Yuan Yinliu found out?

Could it be another coincidence?

I'm afraid Yuan Yinliu is a master that even he can't see through!

And after this thought, Yuan Yinliu appeared in front of him, the light that should have passed through his own body passed through Yuan Yinliu's chest, and blood splashed on Yan Zhenci's cheek.

Blood is hot.

At this moment, everything in the world is stretched and magnified.

Yan Zhenci watched all the certain guesses turn into nothingness and absurdity.

The original sound stream fell backwards, his eyes were slack, and his vitality was gone!