Chapter 483 Seventeen-year-old boy
"Or... let's wait! The four heroes of the 'fallen flowers and flowing water' have all gone down. I believe that the evil monk of the blood sword can't cause any storm." Tang Feng from the Tang Sect gave everyone a step at this time.
Many people nodded, indeed, everyone's abilities are just here, and they have all chased this part. It's quite interesting. If you really have to go to the Snow Valley, you will have to fight for your life!
In fact, their ideas are not wrong. After all, who would have thought that the fallen flowers and flowing water would be killed by the Blood Knife Ancestor...
Although Chu Luren also understands that many things may not be as they did in the original work under the butterfly effect, but... when thinking about the tragedy in the original work, Chu Luren was still worried.
However, at this time, the Chu Lu people didn't say anything - it was okay for others to take risks at this time. If you want to take risks, you wouldn't be able to tell others.
At this moment, there was a huge noise outside, as if something heavy was moving towards the no-shop.
Everyone looked out the door nervously, and Murong Jiu immediately said, "Everyone, please wait in the house, I'll go out and have a look!"
Sure enough, as soon as this statement was spoken, Murong Jiu gained a look of admiration and some flattery.
Chu Luren didn't say anything, but after she opened the door, she also fell a step and went out to check it out together, but it turned out...
It was not a snow monster that came, but an old acquaintance Hua Wuque. He was still pulling a large piece of ice at this time, and the noise was too loud and he was misunderstood by everyone!
In the snow, she was wearing white clothes, which was really hard to identify.
"Playboy? You are here too? What a coincidence, I didn't expect that we would meet again in Sichuan and Shu." Seeing this, Murong Jiu exchanged greetings.
"It turns out that Mr. Murong and Mr. Chu are here too. As expected, both of them are also sympathetic people." Hua Wuque said politely.
This is one of the few people in the world who were called "Young Master Chu" without any sarcastic spirit.
However, although this attitude is not cold, it feels a sense of alienation. It was obvious that when we were in the Emei Mausoleum last time, everyone was quite familiar with each other, but every time we met, Hua Wuque seemed to be able to clear up the previous friendship and keep the friendship between gentlemen as light as water...
"We are different from Hua Gongzi. I admire Nan Siqi's talent because of the love of the owner of Chengshui Manor." Chu Luren explained.
Murong Jiu glanced at him.
"The Hua Gongzi also came here specially?" Chu Luren also wondered why Hua Wuque was still in Sichuan and Shu.
After hesitating, Hua Wuque said, "It's shameful to say that... I was the one I wanted to kill that day. I thought he had escaped, but after returning to Jiangnan, I realized that he was still in Sichuan and Shu, which was the most dangerous place, which I didn't expect, so I chased him back."
That's right, he originally came for Xiaoyuer, but after hearing about Shui Sheng, he naturally wouldn't ignore it.
"Does Hua Gong know... Young Master Yin is here too?" Murong Jiu was a little worried, Hua Wuque was going to cause trouble again.
"Don't worry, Mr. Murong, I had already met King Yin Ye a few days ago. Since King Yin Ye came this time to save Miss Shui, I won't make things difficult for the time being." Hua Wuque is already seventeen, not a 14 or 15-year-old child, and is much more sensible than before.
"Huh? This is..." Chu Luren discovered that the frozen inside the big ice lump was actually a person.
After careful examination, the Chu Lu people recognized that this was not someone else, and it was Liu Chengfeng who was chasing the ancestor of Blood Sword!
"Oh, let's talk about it later." Hua Wuque also said regretfully.
Seeing Hua Wuque carrying a large ice lump, and Liu Chengfeng was frozen inside, everyone was shocked, and Yu Lianzhou was even more anxious to break the "ice coffin".
"Yu Erxia can't!" Hua Wuque blocked it with a fan bone, just dismantling Yu Erxia's strength, but it did not embarrass Yu Erxia because he was unable to hold on.
"Young Master Hua, Junior Brother Liu is this..." Yu Lianzhou didn't feel that Hua Wuque was polite, but hurriedly asked about Liu Chengfeng's situation.
"I just discovered Liu Daxia's figure next to a cliff. At that time, not only was his internal breath disorder, but he also suffered almost fatal injuries on his chest. He had reached the point of pretending to die. I gave him the goddess of the Yihua Palace, and used Mingyu true energy to freeze it, but he could barely hold his life.
But... I was so sad that I was afraid that I would have no way to make things happen, but I just thought that Zhenren Zhang might have a way, or that I could meet my family for the last time, so I sent it back like this." Hua Wuque said indifferently.
What Hua Wuque didn't notice was that there was someone present with a completely opposite dress style. He looked at him with a weird look, and then seemed to be thinking about something.
This person is not someone else, but the black spider who had previously exposed the characteristics of the snow monster - Hua Wuque is wearing a white robe, while the black spider is wearing a black tights and a mask.
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Of course, his strange look was not because of his clothes style, but because he was a little worried about Hua Wuque's intention to appear here. He had already met Xiao Yuer before, so he naturally knew that Yihua Palace was chasing Xiao Yuer, but he was not very excited.
Yu Lianzhou had already seen that there was an extremely serious external trauma on Liu Chengfeng's chest!
"Thank you, Hua Gong, for your help." Although Yu Lianzhou looked solemn, he still thanked Hua Wuque first.
"There is no need for Yu Erxia. When moving the Hua Palace, the two masters admired Zhang Zhenren very much. They also said that the only thing that Zhang Zhenren did wrong in his life was that he failed to go to Emei to force the ancestor Yueying." Hua Wuque said the most supreme praise seriously - my master said that Zhang Zhenren is very awesome.
It also made Yu Lianzhou's face twisted and twisted, and the other people present looked around and pretended not to hear it.
Well, Hua Wuque is only a seventeen-year-old child after all, and it will take a few more years to learn what to say and what not to say...at least not to say it in front of everyone!
Fortunately, the people from the Emei Sect went to take care of the injured person, otherwise Yu Lianzhou would be able to resist the attack, but the people from the Emei Sect would definitely be furious.
"Mingyu's true energy...when did it have such a cold power?" Murong Jiu asked solemnly and unhappy at this time.
When Murong Jiu saw that Hua Wuque had just released his strength, he felt that Yu Lianzhou's move... This person's martial arts seemed to be more advanced!
Murong Jiu always regarded himself as the number one master of the younger generation. After all, Qiao Feng is older than him. Chu Lu people can't beat him. She can still talk to him, but she is naturally particularly unhappy when she sees a younger and stronger person appear.
Although this sounds rude, fortunately, Hua Wuque is not a person who can listen to the tone, and the others are even more happy to interrupt Mr. Murong.
"Mr. Murong doesn't know that it is not the most cold power, but the most gentle and quiet... I also realized this after I practiced "Ming Yu Gong" to the seventh level." Hua Wuque looked emotional, as if he was regretting his lack of talent, and now he has broken through the seventh level.
For the Chu Lu people, there is not much difference between the level of ordinary kung fu. Most of the martial arts are directly understood in the Chu Lu people, but the skills still need to be accumulated and various mysteries need to be explored. However, for others, the level of cultivation can almost be regarded as a reflection of the depth of the fire!
Chapter completed!