When Ying Zheng saw the appearance of the wolves, he was secretly amazed. Such a beautiful string sound could convince the wolves, which is rare in ancient and modern times. The person who played the music must be a strange person in the world.
Suddenly, all the wolves stood up, and one after another, they ran after the string sound in an orderly manner.
A trace of curiosity appeared on Ying Zheng's face, and he followed the pack of wolves into the mountains.
After crossing many ravines, Ying Zheng followed the pack of wolves to a deserted hillside. A bamboo house appeared in front of Ying Zheng. Beautiful music came from the bamboo house, and various flowers outside the house were blooming with colorful flowers.
The scenery on the hillside was as charming as a fairyland on earth, which made Ying Zheng look surprised.
"It's truly a paradise." Ying Zheng couldn't help but praise, the scenery here is the most charming natural landscape he has ever seen.
Ying Zheng just sat quietly on a huge rock, enjoying and listening to the fairy music that was rarely heard in the world, not daring to make the slightest move for fear of disturbing the owner of the bamboo house.
After a long time, the beautiful melody slowly came to an end, and a look of regret appeared on Ying Zheng's face.
It wasn't until the fairy music completely stopped and disappeared that the wolves quickly climbed up from the ground and disappeared into the dense forest in the distance.
Ying Zheng had a curious look on his face. He used the Heavenly Eye Skill, his eyes glowed with a faint golden light, and he looked towards the bamboo house.
A woman dressed in white, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a charming face appeared in Ying Zheng's sight.
"Hiss." Ying Zheng took a deep breath and was astonished. He couldn't help but said, "How could there be such a strange woman in the world?"
The woman in white was about 20 years old. At this time, she stopped playing the piano and came to the table in the bamboo room. She picked up a brush and painted a landscape and ink painting on a piece of white silk brocade.
Ying Zheng swallowed, suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart, and stopped peeking with the Sky Eye. It was really blasphemous for such a strange woman to use such obscene methods.
Just now, he really had the urge to use the Heavenly Eye Art to feast his eyes on it, but he suddenly came to his senses. He secretly cursed himself as a beast, what he can't get is always the best. Regarding the woman in front of him, Ying Zheng dared to bet that no man in the world would see him.
Her face was unattractive.
He, Ying Zheng, is not a good person, he is a hypocrite, and he is just admiring her. If he did not catch such a strange woman, Ying Zheng would despise himself.
All he has for this woman now is possessiveness, which comes from a man's instinct. Ying Zheng knows better than anyone else that he is not a gentleman, but he is also a real villain. When he meets a woman who is attracted to him, he always believes that he should not only conquer
A woman's body must conquer a woman's heart, that is a real man.
People with a strong heart will never doubt their own charm, and Ying Zheng will never doubt it. This is the first time he has felt his heartbeat since he came to the Qin Dynasty. He has a feeling that this woman is definitely not something ordinary people can conquer.
But for a moment, Ying Zheng became a little confused. He secretly cursed himself for being useless and addicted to women. The one-year appointment was like a sharp sword hanging over his head, always alerting him.
"Holy shit, what is this? What should I do?" Ying Zheng was a little hesitant. Should he continue to practice quietly and seek opportunities for breakthroughs, or should he be a fool and become a ghost?
After hesitating for a while, Ying Zheng seemed to have made up his mind and comforted himself: "First find out the details, and then go to practice hard." He made a decision because he didn't know if he would encounter him again in a year.
Will this woman, will this woman stay here forever? He's not sure, so he doesn't dare to bet.
If he missed this opportunity, Ying Zheng would regret it for the rest of his life. He didn't want to regret it, so he decided to talk for a while and then leave. He walked straight to the bamboo house, ready to find out what was going on.
But just as he was about to reach the door, a loud shout sounded: "Bold thief."
Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then a sword light flashed by. Ying Zheng only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and suddenly felt that his chest was slashed with a sword. Seeing that the clothes on his chest were slashed, Ying Zheng was furious. Fortunately, he had reached
If he has reached the fourth level of his divine body, otherwise wouldn't this sword kill him?
Ying Zheng was startled. The sword was so fast that even with his cultivation level, he could not react. Fortunately, the sword was just an ordinary weapon. If it were a legendary earth weapon, wouldn't he be fighting the King of Hell in the underworld?
It’s tea.
At this time, a young man appeared at the door of the bamboo house in front of him. He was about thirty years old, and his green clothes were fluttering in the wind. He had an ordinary face with Chinese characters, and he was the type that would be difficult to find even if thrown into a crowd.
He held a three-foot long sword and pointed it at Ying Zheng, as if facing a formidable enemy, staring at Ying Zheng with great vigilance. With the sword just now, he clearly stabbed the man in the chest, but the other man acted as if nothing was wrong.
It made him confused.
Just now, his sword seemed to have scratched a piece of steel, which puzzled him. With his skill, even if it cut a stone, it would be split into two. Could this person be a monster? He kept wondering.
"Who are you?" the man in green asked solemnly.
Ying Zheng also guessed something at this time. This young man seemed to be guarding the strange woman inside. This made him feel a little unhappy, as if he felt like a flower stuck in cow dung.
"I passed by here on the way down, heard the fairy music, and followed the sound to come here. Please forgive me for any offence." Although Ying Zheng was slandering in his heart, he still said politely. Although he was not wrong, he did not pick off others' words and pry them off.
The habit of being in a corner. Now that he has become a famous woman, Ying Zheng is no longer prepared to entangle too much. He wants to explain a few words and then leaves to practice hard.
"Oh? In that case, why did you come to the door sneakily? What if you didn't mean to do something wrong?" The man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly. He boasted that he was highly skilled in martial arts and said in an arrogant tone.
"My intentions are stupid!" Ying Zheng cried out in his heart. He was very aggrieved. Regarding the words of the man in green in front of him, Ying Zheng immediately felt unhappy when he heard the words, so his humble attitude suddenly changed, and he said with a look of disdain; "
Ghost your sister, I mean your sister! With the skills of a three-legged cat like you, even if I stand still, you can't hurt me at all."
"The thief is so brave, you should die!" The man in Tsing Yi was immediately furious. When had he ever been so angry before? He secretly decided to teach the young man in front of him a lesson and get some hatred out of his heart. At this time, he no longer had the idea of killing anyone.
After all, he is not a murderer. The sword strike just now was because Ying Zheng was sneaky and came to the door. He thought that the other party was not a good person, so he struck hard.
Now that it's clear that the other party has undoubtedly broken into this place, he can just teach him a lesson and let him go. He wants this bastard who doesn't know the height of the sky to know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is, so that he won't lose his life one day.