Chapter 141 Nanfeng: People have too many tricks, its so annoying
In the misery, somewhere in the mountains, a space crack opened, and two figures came out of it.
"What are you doing with me?" After exiting the space rift, Nanfeng Law shook off Shen Yifei's hand, and his face that had never changed for thousands of years showed a rare expression of anger.
Shen Yifei rubbed his hands and smiled, "What...I don't know the way, you are so random...hehe."
Nanfeng Law herself wasn't too angry, she was just a little panicked subconsciously when she was suddenly dragged into the crack. She looked around and then walked in one direction.
"Let's go."
Shen Yifei quickly chased after him.
"Where to go?"
"Thousands of mountains are snowing..."
...
Outside the colorful green barrier, Di Shoumeng squatted in the grass and stared at the green barrier. He kept his mission in mind and would not let go of the slightest disturbance. Suddenly, a chill rose up behind his back, and his expression changed as he was experienced in battle. , immediately aware of the danger.
"wrong."
With a low shout, Di Shou Meng suddenly jumped out of the grass with a tense body. As soon as his front feet left the grass, a powerful palm struck his body.
boom!
The strong wind blew up the tips of Meng Meng's red hair, and when he looked again, he saw that the grass he had just been living in had disappeared, as if it had been wiped out by some powerful force.
"who?"
Di Shou Meng's right hand rested on the Rumeng Bell Sword at his waist, and he looked in the direction of the grass, his face full of shock and vigilance, almost.
He was almost wiped out like that grass, and his back was wet with sweat at the thought.
"Where did the gutter rats come from, daring to covet the colorful green grass?"
As Dan Ran finished speaking, a green figure slowly emerged.
"This is King Xian, Ru Meng Jian Ling. Ming Zi Jue."
"drink!"
Seeing clearly the person coming, Di Shumeng was shocked. He was also on the sidelines during the battle between the three kings that day. He was very aware of King Xian's strength and knew that he was no match for him, so he used his ultimate move.
The bell at the tail of Ru Meng's sword kept swinging and making a tinkling sound, and a red sword energy quickly killed King Xian amidst the sound of the bell.
After the ultimate move was launched, Di Shou Mengmeng turned into a stream of light and left the place without even looking at the result.
"The ringing disturbs the mind, and it is interesting to combine it with the sword energy to kill the enemy."
Facing the Red Realm Killer's ultimate move, King Xian narrowed his eyes slightly when looking at the incoming sword energy. His face still looked indifferent, and he even had the time to evaluate it. He didn't hurry up when the sword energy came towards him. Turn over and smash it into pieces.
"It's a pity that the ringtone is not strong enough to interfere, and the sword energy is not strong enough."
King Xun stretched out his hand to catch it, and all the scattered sword energy was re-condensed in his palm. Then he waved his sleeve and a more concentrated sword energy was shot towards the direction where Di Shou Meng Meng left.
After sending out this sword energy, King Xian turned around and returned to Cailu Xianhong. To him, this person was just a small character. He did not pursue him because he was afraid of Guifang Chiming and because of the feelings of the six kings. King Xian didn't want to break the relationship between them yet.
The premise is that Chi Ming did not do any substantial harm to the healer on the ghost side. Of course, if he really hurt the healer, it would be a different scene. This is an unforgivable thing. For a situation He even risked his life in exchange for it.
Di Shouji, who turned into light and flew away, put down the huge stone in his heart when he saw that King Xian was not chasing him. However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a familiar breath came from behind.
This was his own sword energy, and he was caught off guard. Di Shou Meng was penetrated by the sword energy from behind, and his light transformation state was forcibly interrupted, and a large amount of blood mist was sprayed in the air.
After landing, Di Shou Meng staggered towards Hong Mian regardless of his injuries. Blood was left on the ground as he walked. Fortunately, King Xian did not pursue him, allowing him to escape successfully.
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In a teahouse in Misery, two graceful women sat opposite each other at an Eight Immortals table, tasting the most popular round powder milk tea in Misery.
"After so many years, it's rare to see such a peaceful scene in a difficult situation." Cui Luohan took a sip of milk tea and looked at the people walking on the street, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
"Yes, I only saw it in Tianjiang when I was a child. Ruomei has never seen such a prosperous scene since her father returned." Lin Ruomei followed Cui Luohan's gaze and said.
It can be said that Tianjiang has ceased to exist in name only under the control of the Shepherd God. Cui Luohan knows that Lin Ruomei has lost many relatives and elders. Her family has been well off since she was a child, and her relatives are all there. Now she has someone she loves again. How does she feel about Lin Ruomei?
Cui Luohan couldn't understand it, but that didn't stop her from feeling sorry for the strong girl opposite her.
Some women were as considerate as water. Cui Luohan stretched out her hand to hold Lin Ruomei's hand and comforted her: "Everything is getting better, and we will help you rebuild Tianjiang together."
"Sister, there is no need to worry about me. Ruomei is not that fragile yet." Lin Ruomei put away her thoughts, reached out and stroked her hair, and then said: "Where should we go next? Let's meet up with the two sisters first?"
Facing Lin Ruomei's inquiry, Cui Luohan shook her head gently.
"Let's go to Xiwulin first."
"Xi Wulin?" Lin Ruomei looked confused.
Cui Luohan did not explain, but showed a mysterious smile.
It's time to surprise someone.
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There is snow falling in the mountains, and an elegant woman wearing a white fur coat is tending to the yellow acacia flowers in the flower garden. Snow falls and flowers fly, fairies come to earth, and flying catkins create a rare beauty.
"Do you often leave Calming Terrace alone recently just to take care of these flowers?" The voice broke the beautiful scenery, and a Taoist priest in blue walked behind the woman.
"Fuchen?" Hearing a familiar voice, the woman's hand on Fuhua paused slightly. She stood up and was a little surprised to see the person coming.
The spiritual healer, who is used to seeing all kinds of things in the world and has a thoughtful mind, knew that Fu Chen had followed her to Wanshan Feixue, but she did not tell him directly to embarrass him.
The healer smiled and said: "The current situation is quite peaceful, so you don't have to worry about me."
"Having said that, there are always some short-sighted little girls. It's better for the spiritual healer to let me accompany him when he travels in the future." Fu Chen looked helpless, unaware that his behavior had caused some trouble to the woman in front of him.
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As a chicken soup master, the spiritual healer knew Fuchen's feelings for her, but she already had someone she loved, and she didn't want the person in front of her to continue to be attached to her and waste her time, so she advised: "I was just a coincidence back then.
I only enlightened you when I met you. You have already repaid my kindness for protecting me for so many years. Fuchen, you should have your own life and walk your own path."
Fuchen didn't hear the meaning of the words. He only felt that today's spiritual healer was a little different from before, but he didn't think much about it. He just smiled and said: "Guarding the spiritual healer is my life. Fuchen is doing what he should do."
On the road to take.”
Hearing this, the healer sighed slightly, turned around and knelt down to continue taking care of the acacia flowers.
Seeing that the spiritual healer was no longer defending, the smile on Fuchen's face became even stronger. Perhaps he didn't even realize that he was being controlled by his inner desire for control and was gradually becoming paranoid.
Seeing the healer's gentle way of playing with the flowers, Fuchen was satisfied to have a place beside her.
At this moment, the sound of two footsteps stepping on the snow sounded. Fuchen noticed that someone was coming. He frowned slightly and looked outside, and couldn't help but give a warning.
"somebody is coming."
Hearing the sound, the spiritual healer stood up and looked at the person coming.
But I saw a handsome man in red clothes and red hair walking towards me, followed by a tall woman in green clothes.
"Who is it?" Fuchen stopped in front of the spiritual healer and shouted sternly, his eyes full of vigilance and vigilance.
Shen Yifei frowned at this attitude, and then felt relieved. He remembered that he was wearing makeup and Bu Yuanting couldn't recognize him. It was normal for this guy he had only met once to not know who he was.
Ignoring Fuchen, he continued walking towards the spiritual healer. Before he had taken two steps, a sound broke through the air.
"Don't do anything in Fuchen." The healer shouted in a hurry.
But it was too late, a dagger was shot straight towards Shen Yifei's door.
Nanfeng Pulao behind him had quick eyes and quick hands. His figure suddenly came to Shen Yifei, raised his sleeves, and flicked the dagger away.
Ding~
The collision between the sleeve and the dagger made a sound of metal clashing, dragging out a long tail.
Fuchen did not retreat because of the difference in strength, but threatened: "Don't blame me for being rude if you take a step forward."
You're welcome? You just wanted to take my life. Are you being polite to me?
Shen Yifei's brows furrowed even more. He felt that this person was a bit of a hindrance, and if he allowed it to go unchecked, it might affect the development of Caitou and the spiritual healer.
"Healer, could you please take a moment to talk?" Shen Yifei shook the flower-shaped voice-recording ear in his hand.
Seeing this unique object, the healer knew that this person came on behalf of King Xian.
"Can......"
As soon as the spiritual healer spoke, he was interrupted by Fu Chen, "The spiritual healer must not do it. This person's origin is unknown. He might be a dangerous person sent by the three kings."
Regarding Fu Chen's words, Shen Yifei did not argue with him. On the surface, he did not want to have a quarrel with this kind of person. He had a vague impression of this person. He was a ruthless man who killed his wife to prove his religion, and he was also a fool.
Egg.
He believed his wife when others said she was a vixen, so he gave up his wife who he had shared the same bed with for many years. But now he was talking about feeling guilty, but in his heart he was already thinking about the spiritual healer. In Shen Yifei's opinion, this was
A complete scumbag.
Not to mention that his wife is not a vixen, even if she is, as long as she does not do anything that harms others or herself, how is she different from ordinary people? What's more, being mistaken for a vixen by others means that her appearance is by no means mediocre. This will be left to the previous life.
, a fox demon wife, she is the goddess in the dreams of many fat houses, she is really a person who does not know her blessings when she is in her blessings.
As she thought about it, Shen Yifei showed a look of anger.
"Don't worry, this person is not a bad person. You should avoid him for a moment. I have something to discuss with him." The spiritual healer said to Fu Chen.
"Healer..."
"It's a private matter, so please stay out of the way for a while." The healer said directly without giving Fu Chen a chance to speak.
"I'm just outside. If anything happens, just call me." Fu Chen glanced at Shen Yifei hatefully, turned around and walked out. After he walked away, the jealousy in his eyes could no longer be suppressed, and he swore secretly in his heart,
When the spiritual healer is away, this person must be taught a lesson and told to stay away from the spiritual healer.
The spiritual healer often comes here alone during this period, and Shen Yifei, a man, now asks to be alone with the spiritual healer. It is no wonder that Fu Chen has other thoughts in his mind.
"I'm waiting for you outside too."
Nanfeng Law bowed and then left the place.
Outside the snowfall, Fu Chen was pacing under a pine tree, thinking about the scene of a spiritual healer having a private meeting with a strange man. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Fu Chen punched the trunk of the tree and was hit by the force of his palm.
With such a heavy blow, the snow on the pine tree fell down, and it fell on me without even realizing it.
At this time, he saw Nan Feng Fa coming out with Shen Yifei. The two looked at each other, and Fu Chen snorted coldly and retracted his fist.
The two of them looked away, but Fuchen didn't notice the cold light and murderous intention hidden under Nanfeng's eyes. As a woman, especially a woman who takes care of the daily life of such a picky person like King Xian, Nanfeng's thoughts are delicate.
Already far beyond ordinary people, she could detect that the Taoist in blue had other thoughts towards the spiritual healer.
This is something Nanfeng cannot tolerate. As the housekeeper of King Xian, how can she tolerate the future mistress of Cailu Xianhong being missed by another man? At this time, Nanfeng Law is already thinking about how to do it without knowing it.
One person is missing.
Either a sneak attack in secret, or calling for critical status and intercepting him on the way, or poisoning, or using green mycelium to erode the man's brain and turn him into an idiot, allowing him to spend the rest of his life in a state of confusion.
Oops, people have too many tricks, it’s so annoying! Nanfeng Law thought tangledly, looking at Fuchen not far away from time to time.
At the same time, in Wanshan Feixue, one person had the same idea as Nanfeng Law. In response to Fuchen's repeated provocations, Shen Yifei did not want to give him another chance, and was already thinking about whether to lure Mengmeng here to borrow money.
If he kills him with his own hands, even if the spiritual healer finds out, he will be able to blame Chi Ming.
What? Are you saying that Shen Yifei threw away the blame and refused to accept it? What does the hand that Zhu Meng did have to do with him not returning to the mortal world? The life of Zhu Meng was given to him, who will take it if he doesn't accept it?
Poor Fuchen didn't know that he had been targeted by the two major forces, and was still thinking quietly under the tree.
"What you are holding in your hand...should be King Xian's token, right?" Looking at the shadow of the voice in Shen Yifei's hand, the healer asked with some uncertainty.
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She had seen similar objects on King Xian.
Shen Yifei smiled slightly, "Exactly."
"Healer, I haven't asked you about your name yet. What is your relationship with King Xian?" the healer asked after introducing himself.
"It's me."
After saying that, Shen Yifei stretched out his hand and wiped his face, returning to his original appearance.
"The world of mortals does not return to human beings."
"It turns out to be the head of the sword."
When he discovered that the person who came was actually the dead Shen Yifei, the spiritual healer was stunned for a moment, then smiled in relief.
"There are rumors all over the world that Jian Shou was killed by King Xian, but I don't believe it. It seems that it is just as I thought. Jian Shou and King Xian acted in a play, a play that deceived everyone in the world."
The healer said this, but the smile on his face when he learned that his friend was fine was genuine.
"I didn't expect you to have already guessed it. I admire the wisdom of the spiritual healer. It's fitting that King Xian has such a virtuous wife as you." Shen Yifei exclaimed in admiration.
The spiritual healer was amused by Shen Yifei's words, covered his mouth and said with a smile: "I just knew about your relationship with King Xian in advance."