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Chapter 458: The Four Scum of the Evil Sect

Three days later, in the north of the Yangtze River, Hao Shuai and Shi Qingxuan appeared in front of a strange peak. They saw rocks as red as cinnabar, strange peaks and cliffs, one after another, which was extremely strange.

Looking at the strange mountain peaks in front of him, Hao Shuai looked at the beauty beside him and asked, "Is the Evil Emperor Temple right here?"

"Yes, this is where the Evil Emperor Temple designed by Master Lu is." Shi Qingxuan looked at the surrounding environment and confirmed.

"Then let's go up!" Hao Shuai led Shi Qingxuan and walked on the mountain road to the temple.

The narrow road suddenly opened up, and under the setting sun, a mountain stream meandered and gurgled through dense layers of tall and thick nan forests.

The most moving part is that there are three small wooden bridges with different shapes among the trees. They are in contrast to each other, each leaning on a corner, forming a triangular small bridge combination space, covering the only forest path leading to the temple.

"This Lu Miaozi is indeed a master of architecture. Let him design the backyard of his palace in the future." As a semi-architectural expert, Hao Shuai is deeply satisfied with Lu Miaozi's construction design.

"I haven't even written my horoscope yet, but I'm already thinking about the palace. Do I need to help you find a candidate for your concubine first?" Shi Qingxuan joked.

"Do you think with my ability, there is still someone who can compete with me in the world?!" Hao Shuai said domineeringly, and then quickly took a bite of Shi Qingxuan's face and said: "I know Qingxuan is the best, she knows how to help me

I'm looking for a concubine, who should I look for?"

He pretended to be thoughtful and said: "Shang Xiufang, who is as famous as you, is good, and I heard that the descendants of Cihang Jingzhai's generation are also good..."

"Shang Xiufang, right? Heir of Cihang Jingzhai, right?" Shi Qingxuan did not expect that Hao Shuai would dare to respond to her teasing words. She immediately pulled out the jade flute, tapped it towards Hao Shuai's chest, and shouted: "I

Kill you~~"

"You murdered your husband~~~" Facing the "murderous" Shi Qingxuan, Hao Shuai ran up the mountain.

The two chased and fought all the way on the mountain road until Hao Shuai grabbed the panting Shi Qingxuan.

Looking at the pretty face that was rosy from running, Hao Shuai couldn't help but lower his head and kiss it.

Three or four minutes later, Hao Shuai reluctantly let go of Shi Qingxuan's mouth and said gently: "Since we Qingxuan don't like Shang Xiufang and Cihang Jingzhai, then I won't provoke them!"

"Fool, I just said it out of anger. After all, I am also a latecomer. My sisters won't mind me, so why should I mind you?" Shi Qingxuan buried her head in Hao Shuai's chest and said softly.

"Okay, let's not talk about this. Let's continue climbing." Hao Shuai decisively stopped the topic and continued climbing while holding Shi Qingxuan's hand.

After a while, the two of them turned along the mountain road, and suddenly there was another small pavilion in front of them. It was built on the edge of the cliff. Facing the vast and endless space outside the mountain and the majestic beauty of the sunset, it made people's embrace expand from deep to seemingly...

A state that is in harmony with the universe.

The mountain road goes diagonally deep into the mountain. After passing through another dense forest, there are nearly a hundred stone steps leading directly to the temple gate.

This ancient temple with no name is located on a hillside. The stone steps are broken and cracked, and weeds are overgrown. It seems that it has been abandoned for a period of time, and it looks more eerie in the darkness of dusk.

a feeling of.

The two of them climbed up the steps and soon arrived in front of the temple. The open temple door was dark inside and exuded the smell of decay.

Crossing the threshold and stepping into the temple, it was pitch dark inside. Hao Shuai, who could see at night, considered Shi Qingxuan and took out a candle from the space to light it.

The candlelight illuminated the surroundings, and all I could see was that the Buddha statues were broken and peeling off, covered in dust, and there was a desolate and lonely atmosphere.

"It seems that the evil emperor failed miserably in trying to fool Yutian! He built a temple without even offering incense!" Hao Shuai complained.

Shi Qingxuan rolled her eyes at Hao Shuai, who was making sarcastic remarks. She knew clearly that this was called the Evil Emperor Temple, and it was good that it hadn't been smashed by the righteous people. She still wanted incense!

"I guess the four of them won't arrive so soon. Let's have lunch first!" It was almost noon, Hao Shuai suggested.

"It's up to you." Shi Qingxuan nodded.

"Then let's have hot pot!" Hao Shuai waved his hand and took out a table and two stools from the space, then took out a copper pot and various dishes, and the two started having hot pot.

To be honest, in this deep mountain and old forest, eating hot pot and drinking Coke, accompanied by beautiful women, if the Evil Emperor Temple wasn't a bit shabby, it would be a very sentimental thing.

"Qingxuan, you need to exercise more! Otherwise, as a Chengyu person, you will be looked down upon if you don't know how to eat spicy food." Hao Shuai suggested kindly as he looked at Shi Qingxuan, who was tongue-tied because the chili peppers were too spicy.

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"Does not being able to eat spicy food have anything to do with whether I'm from Chengdu or Chongqing?" Shi Qingxuan picked up the ice coke, took a sip, and said in confusion: "And I've only eaten it less than two or three times, so I'm getting used to it!

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"Okay!" Hao Shuai forgot that chili peppers were only introduced to China in the late Ming Dynasty. At this time, Sichuan Province only had Sichuan peppers, which are the peppercorns that make your mouth numb after eating them.

"Qingxuan, play a piece for me, and I will reward you!" After eating and drinking, Hao Shuai wanted to have some spiritual enjoyment.

"Oh, I wonder what you plan to reward the little girl?" Shi Qingxuan wiped her mouth and asked while taking out the jade flute.

"Well~ I'll give you a reward for sleeping with me at night! How about it? Did you get a big advantage?" Hao Shuai looked like you had made a lot of money.

"A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory!" Shi Qingxuan despised Hao Shuai, and then slowly played the jade flute.

Hao Shuai slowly became fascinated by Shi Qingxuan's beautiful flute sound. He found that since he reconciled with Shi Zhixuan, the rhyme of her flute sound was always full of agility and joy.

Suddenly, a strange sound suddenly sounded outside the temple.

At first it sounded like a cry of a baby, then it turned into a woman's scream and wail. Finally, the demonic sound outside changed again, from front to back, up and down from left to right, erratic, and finally concentrated outside the temple gate.

square, and became increasingly loud and unpleasant, turning into ghostly chirps.

The beautiful flute sound was suddenly mixed with the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, and Hao Shuai was immediately angry and wanted to rush out and teach the visitor a lesson.

However, after Shi Qingxuan gave Hao Shuai a look to calm down and not to alarm the snake, the sound of the flute changed, becoming more and more lively and fast, as if it could take you playing wildly for hundreds of thousands of miles in one breath; the timbre was ever-changing and well-proportioned.

, the phonology can’t help but expand and expand, filling it with indescribable continuous cohesion, tension and appeal.

The chirping ghost sounds were gradually suppressed by the sound of the flute, until it completely fell silent, leaving only the dizzying sound of the flute that still filled the heaven and earth softly in the ruined temple.

The sound of the flute suddenly stopped.

Shi Qingxuan said lightly: "Since our distinguished guests are here, why not go to the temple to meet us. Shi Zhixuan and Bi Xiuxin's daughter Shi Qingxuan are waiting here for the four seniors."

Swish swish swish!

Four figures shrouded in demonic energy flew in from the temple door like the wind and stood in front of Hao Shuai and Shi Qingxuan.

Although the candlelight in the temple was a bit dim, Hao Shuai still saw the faces of the four people clearly at a glance, and then Hao Shuai let out a very unkind "poof" and laughed.

It's really not that Hao Shuai has a low laugh point. After all, he has received professional training. He will not laugh unless necessary.

After all, this kind of behavior of laughing at others in front of others has always been despised and condemned by Hao Shuai, who has always been polite and civilized, and considered himself the successor of a harmonious society.

But really, Hao Shuai can't bear it anymore~~

Hahaha~~~


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