Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 233

Chapter 233

In the early morning, the air was extremely dull, and above the West Mountain, there were dark clouds, and within the clouds, there were faint thunder and lightning.

In the inn in the city, Lin Su rose through the sky, pierced through the clouds, and stood on top of the clouds.

From here to the former site of Jianmen on the banks of the Spring River, it was a full five thousand miles away. Even if he tried his best to make the journey, it would still take two full days and two nights.

He didn't start immediately, but instead showed a mysterious smile on his face: "Why? Come to see me off? Or do you want to accompany me on a long journey?"

Behind the clouds, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared, sitting on an antique Yaoqin, it was Zhang Yiyu.

Zhang Yiyu said: "An Ye once looked for me, if one day you seek death, let me collect a corpse for you."

Lin Su was very surprised: "She really looked for you?"

"real!"

"She said... let you take her place when she's not around?"

"Hey, why are you so obedient? What she said...let me collect the corpse for you!"

Lin Su tipped her toes and landed on her Yaoqin: "That's great, I'll lay my body on your boat, take it away!"

lie down...

Zhang Yiyu was dumbfounded: I am not a boat, this is my domain... Get up!

Don't get up, you promised to accept my...

Zhang Yiyu is in a hurry, rushing from here to Chunjiang, five thousand miles, you let me run five thousand miles in the field?It takes a lot of effort, you know?

I know, but who are you, you are the flower of the avenue, you are a fairy, and your fairy art is one hundred and eight thousand miles away, hurry up, you can do it!

If there is regret medicine, Zhang Yiyu will definitely take a few pills, but it's too late now, he is relying on her!

Zhang Yiyu had no choice but to hurry on the road, flying all the way to Chunjiang, flying for twenty hours, passing Haining Mansion, she really wanted to throw him down...

Lin Su opened one eye, and looked at her from below: "Hey, from this angle, you are very beautiful..."

Zhang Yiyu temporarily dismissed the idea of ​​throwing him down.

Because it is good for him to lie down, at least he can see his own beauty, forget it, let him ride for a while longer, and ignore him with a single glance.

Lin Su sighed: "The flower of the great way, the world is only lamenting the great way, but I am the only one who focuses on the flower! Such a beautiful flower, I really want to write a poem..."

Zhang Yiyu's heart beat faster.

Colorful Maniac, ah, no, Qing Poetry Maniac wanted to write a poem, and it was for her!

You finally remembered to write poems for me, it’s not easy, write it, write it quickly, you bastard wrote poems for a bunch of women, but you haven’t written poems for her, she already had an opinion, the bastard opened his eyes today, finally This gap can be filled...

Zhang Yiyu concentrated all her cultivation and tried her best to fly more smoothly...

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement.

Wait for another half day, still nothing.

Zhang Yiyu sensed it carefully, damn it!Fell asleep!

With a whoosh, Lin Su was thrown down from a height of [-] zhang, and below is the Yangtze River...

Lin Su woke up suddenly, looked around, fuck!what happened?

As soon as Pingbu Qingyun came out, he positioned himself in the void, and a beautiful woman stood in front of him with angry eyebrows...

"What's wrong? Why the convulsions?"

"Why?" Zhang Yiyu wished he could pull out all the strings of the lyre and turn him into a whip and beat him into a pig's head: "I was waiting for you to write me poems, but you were sleeping?"

Lin Su was at a loss: "I didn't say I would write a poem for you, oh... I said I really wanted to write a poem, but I just thought about it, but I didn't mean it. I still want you to be my little wife, can you?" Seriously..."

Zhang Yiyu was about to cry. She carried him thousands of miles with the power of her domain, which was equivalent to carrying him on the road. After thousands of miles, more than half of her mana was consumed, but you teased me?

But Lin Su changed the subject: "Anyway, you are different from others! You were the first angel I saw. When I was not even a scholar, you stayed with me for a few nights. What? A poor and lowly friend! The sage said it well, a poor and lowly friend should not be forgotten, and a poor wife will not go to court..."

Zhang Yiyu stared at him blankly, what do you mean by staying with him for a few nights?That's martial arts!

What is a wife of dross?

Well, this is just a metaphor, but do you really think there is nothing wrong with it here?

But, she still understood the meaning of these words, and her anger seemed to have subsided.

The following sentence is more imaginative, Lin Su said: "Come, let me borrow your boat for a ride, I will really write a poem for you..."

Zhang Yiyu's heartbeat accelerated again...

Come on, for a poem, I, Zhang Yiyu, will squeeze all my cultivation into oil...

The motor that was powered off was powered on again, and Zhang Yiyu flew him from north to south, approaching Qingjiang...

Lin Su was lying in front of her, almost using her thigh as a pillow...

Suddenly, his eyes changed, it was a very bizarre change...

Zhang Yiyu's eyes lit up: "Have you thought about it?"

Lin Su smiled slightly: "The mountain in front has a pleasant view, let's take a rest!"

A good poem was about to be born, Zhang Yiyu fell onto the mountain peak, Lin Su finally stood up straight, looking at the floating clouds in the distance, it seemed like he was writing a poem, but after a long time, Lin Su still didn’t write a poem. ...

Zhang Yiyu's eyes fell on his face, and Lin Su's eyes moved over: "Do you feel anything unusual?"

It was a sound that went straight into her ears.

Zhang Yiyu's heart skipped a beat, and the power of Daohua pervaded the surrounding area...

"I didn't find anything, what did you find?"

"Maybe it's an illusion, maybe it's because I've done too many bad things, and my suspicions are creating ghosts, maybe it's...a super master is following me!"

Lin Su was lying in her arms just now... Oh, no, when he was lying in her domain and looking around, he occasionally saw a cloud in the sky being torn apart without any reason, which made him feel a sense of crisis.

Zhang Yiyu's eyes changed slightly, her brows lit up, and an ancient lyre appeared between her brows, Zhang Yiyu picked one finger lightly, and a string flew out soundlessly, turning into nothingness...

"Let's go!"

The two walked away, and Zhang Yiyu's palm had a pool of clear water at some point. The clear water was like a mirror, reflecting the cliff they were standing on just now.

This is the shape of the magic weapon. Zhang Yiyu Xinhe's strings are left on the top of the cliff, and can transmit any information at any time.

Ten miles away, the clear water in Zhang Yiyu's palm suddenly appeared, and a figure stepped down the cliff from the air, just landing on the place where they were standing just now.

"It's him!" Lin Su and Zhang Yiyu exclaimed at the same time...

Zhang Yiyu fixed his eyes on Lin Su: "How did you know Duan Zong?"

"I don't know his name, but I have seen him! He is a guard next to the prince!"

Zhang Yiyu's heart skipped a beat: "Did you offend the prince?"

"I'm wronged, I'm a little fifth-rank official, I'm so sick that I want to offend the prince... Yesterday was really a ghost day..."

Lin Su recounted what happened yesterday.

Zhang Yiyu's expression changed, you sat firmly in the Jingxian Pavilion, said the prince was vulgar in front of the abbot, scolded Qiu Zixiu who was next to the prince, and the abbot refused the prince to enter the Jingxian Pavilion as you wished... This is beating the prince face to face What kind of character is the prince?At the moment, the fight with the third prince is in full swing, and it is just when I care about my own reputation that it has changed a little bit. I am so humiliated by you. It is strange that he doesn't use your head as a ball. You are enough of a bastard, you really hate you There are not many enemies, right...

"As far as you can tell, what level is this Duanzong?" Lin Su narrowed his eyes.

Zhang Yiyu was startled: "Do you still want to fight with him?"

"What do you want me to fight with him? Don't you still have you?" Lin Su glared at her: "I am a literati, I can write poems and articles, play the piano and sing music, and fighting is your business..."

Zhang Yiyu pressed his eyebrows directly: "Okay, okay, don't say any more, I really understand your shamelessness, but you may be disappointed, even if I really fell into your trick and was pulled into the water by you, I still can't beat him , he is the pinnacle of voyeurism! He is several times stronger than your Dark Night Baby..."

Lin Su opened his eyes wide, and there was finally tension in his eyes: "Then what should we do?"

"You fight him!" Zhang Yiyu said: "When you finish fighting, I'll help you collect the corpse... Who told me to promise to live in the dark night?"

With a chirp, Zhang Yiyu ran away.

Lin Su is a little skeptical about life...

He drove all the way, detected all the way, but he didn't detect Zhang Yiyu's whereabouts. Of course, he couldn't detect Duan Zong's whereabouts even more. It seemed that everything was normal, but he felt a chill from hell deep in his heart. Quietly enveloped his whole body.

Close, closer!

With a whoosh, Lin Su crossed a high mountain ahead and landed in the valley below.

The beautiful creek flows into the Spring River from here. In the valley, there are pebbles everywhere. It is beautiful and peaceful, and it is very suitable to be a burial place...

He landed on a stone in the middle of the Chunjiang stream.

Just standing still, the stream under his feet seemed to shake slightly, and a shadow appeared in front of him. Lin Su didn't know where this figure came from. It seemed that in the blink of an eye, the person in front of him appeared out of thin air.

Lin Su raised his head slowly, facing an old man in black, who was Duan Zong next to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

"Zhuangyuanlang, do you know the old man?"

"I know you!" Lin Su was very enthusiastic, with a smile on his face: "I just met with His Royal Highness yesterday. Why did the old man come here? Could it be that he made a special trip to invite me to the East Palace banquet?"

The enthusiasm did not infect the old man, Duan Zong was full of sarcasm: "Your Excellency still want to go to the banquet in the East Palace?"

"I don't want to, but His Royal Highness made a special trip to invite him, but he was disrespectful, and he felt ashamed, and he was quite entangled... Let's go, please lead the way..."

"You don't have to be entangled!" Duan Zongdao: "His Royal Highness has no intention of inviting Your Excellency, His Highness wants to bring your head back to the East Palace!"

Lin Su's face changed drastically: "Why?"

"The number one scholar doesn't know why?"

Lin Su shook his head like a rattle: "I really don't know! Xiaosheng and His Highness the Crown Prince only met yesterday, oh... by the way! His Highness the Crown Prince probably held grudges against Xiaosheng because he couldn't enter the Jingxian Pavilion. Xiaosheng entered the Jingxian Pavilion respectfully and respectfully invited by Master Abbot, and it was not Xiaosheng who wanted to enter! Master Abbot did not allow His Highness the Crown Prince to enter the Jingxian Pavilion. I don't have anyone with such a heart...Now it seems that Master Abbot is really wise, Jingxian Pavilion, some people are indeed not worthy of entering."

Duan Zong's chest rose and fell sharply, and the murderous aura in his heart suddenly gathered...

This kid really can't let him speak, if his words are said to the outside world, the stain on His Highness the Crown Prince's body will never be washed away!

Because you can't enter the Jingxian Pavilion, but you feel resentful towards those who enter the Jingxian Pavilion, how can you be a king with such a narrow mind?

This son must be killed today!

"die!"

After uttering a single word, Duan Zong raised his hand and pointed at Lin Su...

The person who has the ultimate peek into space kills people without any weapons. His hands are knives, his sleeves are knives, his whole body is knives, and even the air turns into knives...

At this moment, a piano sounded suddenly...

In the stream below Duan Zong, a sword light pointed directly at Duan Zong's lower yin, the speed was as fast as a stream of light, and it arrived in a blink of an eye...

"Clear Water Chihiro!" Duan Zong laughed wildly, "I've been waiting for you!"

His left hand flipped violently, the raging waves rolled, the sword light below and the river below seemed to fly up at the same time...

He already knew that Zhang Yiyu was with him, and he was also very familiar with the Bishui Qianxun swordsmanship of the Bishui School. Zhang Yiyu is a Taoist flower of the Five Realms. He is not afraid when the Dao fruit comes, so why is he afraid of a little Dao flower?

With this blow, Zhang Yiyu, who was hiding in the river valley, would die.

However, just as he gathered half of his body strength and struck down, the sky suddenly lit up, and a golden light came from above, that was Zhang Yiyu.

Zhang Yiyu separated from Lin Su and did not really escape. She made two preparations to deal with this formidable enemy. One was to attack in the river with the magical weapon Clear Water Sword to divert Duan Zong's skill, and the other was to appear from the sky with her real body , with all her mana in a desperate attempt, with such a decisive attitude, she wanted to kill this formidable enemy whose skill was a whole realm higher than hers.

There's nothing wrong with her strategy.

But she still underestimated Duan Zong.

Although Duan Zong was slightly startled, he flipped his right hand, as if cutting the ground with a knife.

In front of Zhang Yiyu's domain, a black sword suddenly appeared.

Chi!

The field was abruptly broken.

Zhang Yiyu's face changed drastically, once the domain was broken, he would either die or be injured!

At this moment, Lin Su appeared in front of her, raised his hand, and a huge "seal" was densely covered, covering half of the sky in front of them. It was also the seal of a great Confucian. "The writing is so thick and dense?Only with the true color of Wenshan as the base, and the exquisite interpretation of the superb literary heart, can such an indestructible protection of literary ethics be achieved.

But the black mountain was like a heavenly sword that opened mountains, and Lin Su's "Feng" character was still cut to pieces with one strike. Although the black giant knife was frustrated, it still did not disappear, and it directly killed the two people.

Zhang Yiyu yelled loudly, and a phantom of a lyre suddenly appeared on her forehead. The shattered domain was reshaped and shrank suddenly, protecting her and Lin Su in it at the same time.

With a loud bang, the black sword collided fiercely with her ultimate protection. The shadow of the sword disappeared, but the domain was also broken. Zhang Yiyu and Lin Su flew high at the same time, flying hundreds of feet away.

Facts have proved that even if Zhang Yiyu is the flower of Daoism, even if Lin Su is a peerless genius in literature and Taoism, possessing a superb literary heart and true quality of literature, it is still not enough to cross a large realm and fight against the ultimate.

(End of this chapter)