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Chapter 1856: Red Dust Boating, Cold Snow Thousands of Mountains! (3)

The wind and snow whirred like a woman sobbing.

Under dim light.

Su Xuan drank wine.

Mr. Luo...has passed out drunk.

Su Xuan's cold eyes became complicated.

Memories of the past quietly come to mind.

Luo Aotian.

Su Xuan vaguely remembered the encounter when he was young.

certainly.

The one who remembers the most is actually not Luo Aotian.

Compared with the gentle Mr. Luo today, Luo Aotian at that time was arrogant but also timid.

To be honest, although Su Xuan thought he could get along with him at first, he was disappointed after learning about his character.

At that time.

The one who impressed Su Xuan the most was Ji Long, the boy who said, "Big brother is a lifelong thing."

Ji Long, who should be with the evil disciples in the Lingzong area now, is Su Xuan's first evil son! In Su Xuan's eyes, Ji Long is indeed like a younger brother.

That year, he did not hesitate to turn into a ghost and never betrayed Su Xuan.

Compared to Ji Long, Luo Aotian is really far behind.

certainly.

What also impressed Su Xuan deeply was Luo Qingyi.

The woman who impressed him and felt very similar to him.

But in the end, what I got was distrust.

She was a woman who was cold to the core, and she treated him the same way.

She said, how can I forgive her?

Su Xuan said, unless the Tianhe and the sea dry up and the Holy King Tower collapses?

Luo Qingyi went to Tianhe Sea and Holy King Tower?

But that is already a legendary place, and it's not in the Eastern Wasteland.

There are also children... Su Xuan had verified it back then, and there was no such thing.

But thinking about it now, Su Xuan felt a little uncomfortable.

He seems to have forgotten something important.

Su Xuan, who learned the news about his 'old friend' that night, was very irritable and drank a lot of wine.

Playboys like Luo Aotian have all changed.

Then...will Luo Qingyi become less cool?

Su Xuan thought a lot, and many past things buried deep in his heart came to light.

He seemed to be in a bit of a hurry along the way. There were many things that he kept in his heart and never let go... The next day.

Luo Aotian was teaching normally as usual. It seemed that he was not the one crying yesterday.

However, when school was over, Luo Aotian asked all the children not to come to the academy these days.

Moreover, Luo Aotian gave Su Xuan a large amount of money and asked him to leave here as soon as possible... Su Xuan keenly felt what happened, but he didn't say anything, took the money and left.

The next day.

Su Xuan, who was not far from the academy, saw three monks walking into the academy, arrogantly.

Su Xuan was silent for a long time.

He was wondering whether to help.

But in the end, Su Xuan shook the silver coin in his hand.

"Just treat it like you paid the bill."

he whispered.

There are some things that he can no longer accept.

But there are some things that he needs to let go of.

They have already met each other and no longer know each other, what else is worth worrying about?

Less than one stick of incense.

The three monks walked out with proud and contemptuous smiles on their faces.

Behind him, Luo Aotian looked away sadly, with a hint of loneliness.

When people live... they always unintentionally end up living in a way that young people most despise.

Unknowingly, he lowered his head.

This is the case with Luo Aotian.

"Don't send me away. Come to Luoshan in a few days."

The leading monk stopped and looked proud.

Luo Aotian bowed and bowed.

The three of them laughed and walked away.

Outside the city, in the wind and snow.

The three of them drifted away.

"Haha, then Luo Aotian is indeed an honest man. He just threatened the mortals of Nan Xuecheng a little and he compromised."

The leading monk laughed.

"Who says otherwise? His strength should be almost the same as that of the sect master.

But for the sake of a mere mortal in this city, we compromised!"

The monks on the side sneered.

"If I had such strength, how could I care about this!"

Another monk said disdainfully.

"After all, it is a woman's kindness.

But when he enters Luoshan, he will not be able to control his life or death! He will definitely regret it!"

The leading monk sneered.

Behind him, Su Xuan listened with a cold expression.

Although the words of these three people were vague, Su Xuan still heard that Luo Shan was going to be harmful to Luo Aotian.

"If it were him before, he probably wouldn't care about the life and death of the mortals in Nanxue City at all."

Su Xuan's eyes became more complicated.

Then he started thinking about what to do next.

Although his physical body has begun to recover, he is still too weak after all.

And Su Xuanguan and Luo Aotian also have the cultivation level of the Spirit Emperor, so the Luoshan monk is probably not too bad.

He wanted to clean it up, but it was still difficult.

Su Xuan was thinking about how to take action...but at this moment.

In front of three people.

A young monk wandered over.

He was holding a greasy chicken leg in his left hand, a wine jar in his right hand, and a sword on his back. He looked very unique.

The three monks were stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Little monk, if you don't eat fast and chant the Buddha's name, but you drink alcohol and eat meat, can your Buddha tolerate you?"

The young monk paused, thought for a while, grinned and said: "I drink, eat meat, kill people and pick up girls, but that doesn't stop me from being a good monk."

The three of them were startled, and then burst into laughter: "It's okay to drink and eat meat, but you, with your little arms and legs, kill people and pick up girls?"

"Why, can't it be done?"

The little monk said: "Although I am a little thin, I am very powerful.

And although I am bald, I am handsome.

Those girls from Yihongyuan are so enthusiastic."

"Yihongyuan?"

The three of them were stunned again.

A monk visiting a brothel?

This is probably a fake.

The three of them laughed again.

"Little bald donkey, you succeeded in making us laugh.

This is a spiritual stone, take it to visit a brothel!"

The leading monk was very generous.

"No, no, I don't want your spirit stone."

The young monk smiled and said: "My name is Wang Dachui, and my Buddhist name is Mengwei.

My elder brother seems to have something to do with you."

Wang Dachui?

wet dream?

The three of them were stunned again, and then burst out laughing with a 'poof' sound.

"Haha, this kid made me laugh so hard."

They laughed.

but.

Wang Dachui stopped laughing and walked towards them slowly.

"Boy, do you want to die?"

The three of them raised their eyebrows.

Wang Dachui said: "Actually, I don't even want to do it."

"What's the meaning?"

The three of them were stunned.

"It means you are too weak."

Wang Dachui narrowed his eyes, and the terrifying power of the Spiritual Lord erupted all over his body.

"boom!"

The three of them were stunned, then they peed in fear and lay limply on the snow.

Spirit...spiritual master?

Is this funny little monk who is so skinny a spiritual master?

They just felt like a snowflake, white and cool.

Wang Dachui laughed loudly: "Who called me a bald ass just now!"

The three of them: "..." "Senior...senior..." The three of them trembled.

"I think 'Bald Donkey' sounds pretty good."

Wang Dachui said with a smile.

Three people: "..." They want to die right now.

And this time.

Su Xuan walked over and looked at Wang Dachui in surprise.

"Why are you here? Is the Headless Saint Buddha also here?"

Su Xuan looked at the young monk in surprise who had his head chopped off by the headless holy Buddha who had a vision of the holy curse, and was pressed on the body of the holy Buddha.

Wang Dachui looked up and saw Su Xuan, and immediately ran over. He looked like a bitch in the eyes of the three monks... "Brother, I finally found you."


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