Countryside Rhapsody

Three different voices sounded at the same time, but it was too late to stop them. When Shen Jiaozhen said Xie Fangchen's name, the black pottery bowl shattered, and the red blood tadpoles gradually turned red, and then they were engulfed in pitch blackness.

Fu Tingfang suddenly smelled the smell of blood coming from beside him, turned his head, and saw strands of blood spilling from the prideful host who had turned into a black crow, and turned pale with shock: "Master, you are bleeding!"

"Don't worry, I'm fine." The blood that overflowed from the owner's body gathered into small blood beads, dripping on the big tree they stepped on, and there was still a faint blackness in the blood.

Just when the youthful scenery was about to wither, and the accident happened before everyone could react, Shen Jiaozhen, who was standing on the altar, let out a pitiful scream, spat out a big mouthful of blood, and covered herself Her heart fell on the altar, along with her sister and the village chief.

"Cheat... cheat... ghost... king, sin... no... can... be forgiven!"

The black mist covering the blood tadpoles dissipated in an instant, and the blood tadpoles that were about to disappear regained their energy in an instant, and plunged into the picture of youth blooming in mid-air, saving the flowers that were about to wither, even in the blood. After the tadpoles blended in, Fanghua Tu in mid-air exuded more powerful power, and disappeared in front of everyone at the moment when the dark wind hit.

On the tree trunk, the proud landlord got rid of the form of a crow, instead of wearing black cloth strips covering his whole body, the white clothes are dotted with the picture of youth and plums blooming, behind him are three thousand green silks, and his face is made of pure gold. Half a mask exudes a fragrance, mixed with a chilling coercion.

The proud landlord sat cross-legged on the top of a tree, practicing her mind, and the turbid air was discharged from her body. The carrion and black runes that had occupied her entire body disappeared completely, revealing her snow-white skin. the power of.

Fu Tingfang was completely stupefied by the side. From the first time he saw the proud landlord, the proud landlord was dressed in black cloth strips. They have known each other for more than a hundred years, and the proud landlord has always been wrapped in a suit black cloth.

At first glance, Fu Tingfang's psychological gap can be imagined at the first glance of the proud landlord who has replaced the black cloth strips. He never thought that the proud landlord would change the black cloth strips all over his body one day.

But even if he changed into a black suit, the proud landlord still covered his face.

Fu Tingfang's thoughts were pulled back by a gentle man's voice. The person who spoke was wearing a royal blue dark-patterned shirt, and a ring-shaped jade pendant with two dragons playing with pearls hung from his waist. He had a handsome and heroic face, made of white jade. Hairpin stuck in his hair.

"Hey, why didn't you listen to me?" While the man was speaking, he turned his figure into three parts, and inserted nine silver needles into the three people who were vomiting blood, helping the village chief and Shen Jiaozhen to ease their injuries.

Because of this man's help, the village chief finally recovered from the impact of the backlash from the spell, and bowed to the man who helped him: "Thank you, son."

"You're welcome, the village chief can call me Qin Boran."

For Fu Tingfang, who has lived for more than 200 years, the name Qin Boran can be described as thunderous. This man named Qin Boran is the most important counselor of No. 13 Yulongwang. four continents.

It's just that this is the first time that Fu Tingfang saw Qin Boran's true face, which indeed confirmed the later evaluation of Qin Boran: Moshang is like a jade, and his son is unparalleled in the world.

Even the Yulong King served by Qin Boran praised him more than once—Guoshi Wushuang.

"The owner..."

"I know what you're going to ask." The proud landlord who has turned back into a human form is leaning on the trunk of the big tree, with a twig with leaves that fell down at some point in his mouth, acting rudely like a Girl: "I just made a serious calculation, and now there are still two years and six months before Qin Boran knows Yulongwang."

"Lord, can you please throw away the branch in your mouth before you speak?" Fu Tingfang frowned with some disgust: "Also, what I want to know is not this, but why Qin Boran appeared here?"

"Hmm..." The proud landlord pondered for a while, and then answered seriously: "I don't want to tell you."

"Landlord, you don't know!"

"Shh, don't tell the truth."

As an inner disciple of the Jiuxi Sect, which is known as the largest sect in the world, Qin Boran's name has been heard by many monks in Dongsheng Shenzhou a long time ago, even in the remote mountain forest of Chongguling , and many people have heard of his name.

Qin Boran was another term for a child prodigy a long time ago.

Now that I saw Qin Boran's real face here, everyone couldn't help but scrutinize him from head to toe. Qin Boran didn't put on the airs of Jindan real person to release his coercion, and he was very friendly and tolerated everyone without malice. curious look.

"What's the purpose of Mr. Qin coming to Chongguling?" The village chief, who was relieved, couldn't really call Qin Boran by his name, but he still had to figure out Qin Boran's reason for coming.

"Jiuxizong heard that there is a young girl with high qualifications in Chongguling, so I want to ask her if she is willing to worship under the sect of Jiuxizong." Qin Boran did not hide it, but his tone did not appear to be very fanatical, but It is to reveal the tolerance and self-cultivation of the great sect.

"This..." The village chief hesitated for a while and asked, "Who is Mr. Qin asking?"

"It's Miss Xie Fangchen."

"But..." Hearing Qin Boran mention Xie Fangchen's name, the village chief's face flashed with embarrassment: "She has left Chongguling."

When Qin Boran mentioned the name Xie Fangchen, the faces of the two sisters Shen Jiaozhen were angry and annoyed, with resentment and jealousy.

The curse backfires on itself, proving that they have slandered Xie Fangchen. Ghost King Punishment is such a cruel curse. Once you break your promise, everyone involved will get retribution.

After watching for a whole morning, the residents living in Chongguling already understood that the sisters Shen Jiaozhen just cooperated with the village head to perform a good show that harmed others and ultimately harmed themselves. The villagers, who couldn't bear this matter at all, now multiplied their anger a hundred times and projected it on the village chief and sister Shen Jiaozhen.

"Village chief, please give us an explanation!" Many people began to shout at the village chief who was still on the stage.

"Village Chief, why did you slander Xie Fangchen?!"

"How did Shen Jiaozhu's spiritual root get poached?!"

"Village Chief, why did the ghost king punish the three of you?!"

"Village Chief, where is Xie Fangchen?! Has he been killed?!"

The village chief's face was covered with cold sweat as the villagers chased after him for questioning. Since he was the village chief and was surrounded by warriors to protect him, no one dared to touch him, except for the two sisters Shen Jiaozhen and Shen Jiaozhu. So lucky, the residents who used to be very sympathetic to them now understand that they have been deceived as fools under the witness of Ghost King Xing, how can they still give the two sisters a good face?

Even if some people couldn't stand it and wanted to stop the residents who were doing things to them, they were quickly stopped by them, and they scolded their brains for being kicked by a donkey.

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, the proprietor proudly jumped down from the big tree, and the breeze blew by, blowing a burst of flower fragrance to ease the emotions of the excited residents.

"Are you looking for me?" Just when someone asked where the village chief Xie Fangchen was, the voice of the proud landlord came from behind them, and the white falcon that Fu Tingfang turned into was forced to stop on the shoulder of the proud landlord. : "I went for a bird walk."

When he saw the proud landlord wearing a mask, the village chief had a very complicated expression on his face, as if his heart was tied together, and he seemed to be relieved, his face changed several times between green and white, which made people doubt him Whether the heart can bear it.

The moment Shen Jiaozhen and Shen Jiaozhu saw her, their faces were full of horror, as if they saw a ghost, and they couldn't stop trembling. Shen Jiaozhen even rolled her eyes and fainted. .

Even though the eyes of hundreds of people were all focused on him, the proud host didn't feel nervous at all. Fu Tingfang, who was standing on the proud host's shoulder with the posture of a white falcon, didn't even feel the muscle twitch.

"Welcome me with such a big battle. Could it be some happy event?" The proprietor proudly turned his head to look at an elderly grandmother: "Mrs. Ah Xiang, are you getting married?"

Seeing the proud landlord's different attire from the past, everyone couldn't recover. After a long time, Ah Xiangpo was the first to ask: "Little Fangchen, you didn't go to the next door to rob, did you?"

"A Xiangpo, how can you look at me like this?" The host complained: "I dug this outfit out of the mountains, isn't it good!"

"You ran out so late last night, are you sure you were digging a mountain and not a grave?!"

"I won't do such a vile thing as digging graves." Proud landlord snorted, looking very unhappy: "Anyway, I've made a fortune, so be envious, haha."

Standing on the proud host's shoulders, Fu Tingfang couldn't help but sigh.

Proud landlord's behavior style is really beyond the comprehension of ordinary people like him.

Fu Tingfang looked at his landlord who suddenly became more than two hundred years old, smiling like a serious fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, showing off her spoils to everyone around her.

At this time, Qin Boran walked up to the proud host, clasped his fists in greeting, and smiled: "Miss, can I have a private talk with Qin?"

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