Youth song line: Taoist Qingcheng has gone down the mountain

Immediately, under the strange gazes of the other three, Sikong Qianluo stared back without showing any weakness.

"What are you looking at, you don't know that yawning is contagious? Humph! I'm going out to get some air."

Tang Lian and Xiao Se looked at Zhou Huanzhen again, full of weirdness.

"What are you doing looking at me like that? Is there a flower on my face?"

Tang Lian sighed again, but she couldn't remember how many times she sighed that day.

This trip, the master has harmed him, and he only feels that the road ahead is even more difficult.

He cupped his hands: "Thank you, senior."

Xiao Se looked towards the backyard: "Brother Tang put something in the backyard?"

Tang Lian was slightly taken aback, and then heard Sikong Qianluo shout angrily.

"Who, sneaky, get out, Miss Ben!"

Tang Lian rushed out immediately, and Lei Wujie was the second to rush out. Hearing that there seemed to be a fight going on, this kid was full of energy.

Only Zhou Zhenzhen and Xiao Se stood up slowly, and walked out slowly.

The snow in the sky has stopped.

The moon is in the sky.

Sikong Qianluo stood on the roof with a gun in his hand, looking a bit unwilling.

"Senior sister, what happened?"

In the previous conversation, everyone had exchanged identities, so Sikong Qianluo naturally knew that Lei Wujie was a disciple of Lei Jiabao, and he was going to Xueyue City to apprentice, so the relationship seemed a little closer.

"There was someone in the backyard just now, a very strange person."

When he said it was strange, he and Sikong Qianluo all looked at Zhou Zhenzhen in unison.

Zhou really touched his nose: "Look at what I am doing? Am I weird?"

"Cough cough..."

"Junior Sister, get to the point."

Sikong Qianluo jumped off the roof and snorted softly.

"I've finished talking about the important points, that person's lightness kung fu is superb..." Speaking of this, his beautiful eyes looked at Zhou Zhenzhen again.

Although that person's qinggong is good, but in comparison, this person's qinggong seems to be better.

Zhou really knew what she was thinking, and felt a little helpless: "Do you still have white hair?"

"how do you know?"

"Guess. Well, I probably know who it is, and I will see you again soon."

Although Sikong Qianluo was curious, seeing that Zhou really didn't intend to continue, it was not easy to ask more questions.

Zhou really stretched, but his eyes were on the carriage parked in the backyard.

Following his gaze, Xiao Se and Lei Wujie also looked over.

After a long time, Zhou really laughed lightly.

"Is it worth it to go to such great lengths for a coffin?"

Lei Wujie was taken aback for a moment: "Senior, do you know that the elder brother transported a coffin?"

"Everyone in the world knows, is it strange that I know?

The coffin made of pure gold, the treasure of the Hanshui Temple, is well-known. "

The laziness in Xiao Se's whole body seemed to disappear in an instant, and his eyes lit up a little.

Even said an inappropriate sentence.

"Made of pure gold? That should be very valuable."

Hearing this, Tang Lian looked sideways slightly, thinking that this guy is probably just like the cheap junior brother, and his brain is not normal.

"I advise you not to think about it."

Xiao Se chuckled, put his hands in his sleeves again, stopped talking, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhou really jumped up, and his whole body fell on the roof of the car like a feather, sitting cross-legged.

"Okay, I'll watch here, you guys go to rest."

Tang Lian hesitated to speak, but finally cupped her hands: "Thank you, senior."

Zhou Zhenzhen fell down, lay on his side on the roof of the car, and waved his hands, as if he really fell asleep.

Tang Lian and the others returned to the temple.

"Brother Tang, aren't you afraid of that coffin maker's idea?"

Tang Lian found a corner and sat down cross-legged, closing her eyes.

"If it's true, who can stop you and me? Besides, Qingcheng Mountain is a true immortal, so I'm afraid I won't look down on these vulgar things."

Xiao Se let out a huff, as if he had acquiesced to his words, and did not speak anymore.

Chapter 13 The Most Powerful Weapon in the World

"Hey, who is it, are you cold up there?"

Sikong Qianluo stood under the carriage, tiptoeing.

"First, my name is not Hey. My surname is Zhou, and Zhou really is.

Second, I'm not that. Even if your father came, he wouldn't dare to talk to me like that.

Third, staying up late is not good for girls' skin, so go to bed early. "

"Hmph, stop talking big, do you know who my father is?"

Zhou Zhenzhen looked at Sikong Qianluo who jumped into the carriage, and said with a smile: "Of course I know who your father is, the three lords of Xueyue City, Spear Fairy Sikong Changfeng, he is very famous, and we will meet sooner or later. "

"Why do you see him? My father is a very boring person."

Sikong Qianluo imitated Zhou Zhenzhen's appearance and sat cross-legged.

I just feel as if there is a spring breeze blowing around my body, and the cold breath is gone, I can't help but be amazed.

"What kind of kung fu are you practicing? It's so warm around you."

"Didn't your father tell you not to inquire about other people's unique skills?"

Zhou Zhenzhen stepped aside and distanced himself from Sikong Qianluo.

Sensing his movements, Sikong Qianluo curled his lips and said, "Of course my father didn't tell me this, he is busy all day long, so he doesn't have the time to take care of me.

Besides, my brother told me that you are from Mount Qingcheng, so I can guess it even if you don't tell me. ""Then you still ask. "

The little girl didn't bother with this question, she seemed to just want to expand the topic, but Zhou really didn't want to bring it up, so she stopped asking and knocked on the carriage instead.

"Is there really a coffin in this car?"

"You can see for yourself."

"What's in that coffin?"

"You can see for yourself."

Sikong Qianluo was annoyed, and gave Zhou Zhenzhen a look.

Zhou Zhenzhen sighed: "How about we secretly open it and take a look? If you are not afraid of your senior brother's punishment."

Sikong Qianluo didn't know what to think of, and shrank his neck.

Her senior brother, although he is usually a nice guy, is actually too serious.

"If you don't look at it, don't look at it! What's the big deal."

As he spoke, he put his hands behind his back, stretched his straight and slender legs beyond the edge of the carriage, and kicked twice briskly.

"Did you really come down from Mount Qingcheng?"

"Well, it's true."

"Is Qingcheng Mountain fun?"

"It's not very fun. Except for the mountains, there is water. The game is good, but a bunch of old men don't allow those small animals to be eaten."

"Then who do you think is more powerful, Dao Jianxian or my father?"

"I think you should redefine the concept of being powerful. In my opinion, the two of them combined are not as good as me."

"Bah, bragging. Is bragging the most powerful skill in Mount Qingcheng?"

After Sikong Qianluo said this, he seemed to feel that something was wrong, because he even scolded the whole Qingcheng Mountain.

Just as he was about to change his words, Zhou really said indifferently: "Then do you know what the most powerful weapon in the world is?"

Sikong Qianluo was slightly taken aback. This question seemed simple, but it was not easy to answer.

"Is it a sword?"

After all, there are five great sword immortals in the world, and each of them is a generation of amazing talent and beauty.

Moreover, Qingcheng Dao Sword Immortal is also a Sword Immortal, so the Qingcheng Sword Art must also be extremely powerful.

Unexpectedly, Zhou really shook his head.

"Is that a gun?"

Zhou really shook his head again.

Just when the girl was about to get angry, Zhou really said slowly: "The most powerful weapon in this world is the mouth."

Numerous facts have proved that Zuidun is the strongest in the world.

But it was obvious that Sikong Qianluo didn't know about this trick.

"Think about it, when people open their mouths, the dead can be called alive, and the innocent can be called dirty.

The three of them become tigers, with honey and swords in their mouths.

What you can say with just one mouth is full of enthusiasm, and you are willing to give.

You can't hold your head up if you can say it with just one mouth, and you have to punish your heart when you kill someone.

A few words can instigate two people who have their own ghosts, affectionate lovers, father and son who are related by blood can also create estrangement, and even turn against each other.

Look, the most powerful weapon in the world is the human mouth?

All weapons can be seen and touched to kill people. Even if it is hard to defend against back arrows, you can always see arrows on the corpse.

But look again, your senior brother Tang Lian, escorting such a thing that no one knows what it is along the way, how many masters, how many killers, how many people have stepped forward, and the deaths are unknown.

Master Wangyou of Hanshui Temple sits down, and it should be a secret thing for your senior brother to take on this mission, why is it known all over the world?

It's nothing more than someone secretly fueling the flames.

As soon as the rumors came out, they naturally changed.

Some people think it's peerless martial arts, some people think it's world-shattering wealth, no matter what it is, is it because of a mouth that spread rumors that they were killed in the process?

The problem is, this group of people didn't think they were killed by a mouth until they died. "

Sikong Qianluo originally thought that Zhou was talking nonsense, but when he listened to it, he felt chills all over his body.

After thinking about it carefully, I feel that there seems to be a lot of truth in this seemingly nonsense words.

"Then who is contributing to the flames? Is it Minghou Yueji?"

Zhou really got up, he shook his head: "Those two people may be experts in killing people, they can be knives or swords, but they are not the mouth.

Well, it's getting late, you should go to bed early.

It was only a few hours before dawn.

I see that you like this carriage, so let me give it to you.

I'll find another place to sleep. "

After finishing speaking, he jumped off the carriage, turned his head and waved at Sikong Qianluo.