Chapter 49 The bloody case caused by a roasted rabbit
Casual practice is difficult.
It’s not difficult to spot this just from the appearance.
Casual cultivators are not as detached as sect monks, and they lack a kind of arrogance in their bones.
This was further confirmed when Wang Chen heard a dense and chaotic sound of footsteps approaching from far away, and then watched vigilantly as three casual cultivators, dressed like ordinary hunters, hurried over.
If the other party hadn't already condensed the divine sea, Wang Chen wouldn't even dare to confirm that they were three comrades.
The three of them seemed to be eager to escape from the forbidden forest. When they saw Wang Chen, they were all shocked.
After seeing Wang Chen's clothes clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief. The person in front of him had a shaggy face and looked like thirty years old. He kept walking, but he said hello: "Little brother, leave the Forbidden Forest quickly. In recent times,
Don’t enter.”
"Why?" Wang Chen frowned, vaguely suspecting that it was related to the unusual movements of the cultivators today.
The bearded man was about to speak when he heard a roar instantly pass over his head. The strong wind shook the trees violently and caused leaves to fall.
"Are there any masters?"
Wang Chen looked up and saw a golden flying sword passing by. On top of it, a cultivator in white clothes stood sternly on the edge of the sword, looking indescribably cool. At the same time, a terrifying and flying sword appeared.
The sword-sharp consciousness swept across without any scruples.
Wang Chen's expression changed. Just from a quick glance, this cultivator was so powerful that he was indistinguishable from Master Yin.
Are there too many masters in the world, or are they all gathered together today?
Fortunately, the cultivator ignored Wang Chen and others and quickly disappeared into the horizon.
"It's Diabolo Sword Li Xun."
Among the three people, a young casual cultivator who was about the same age as Wang Chen said in a low voice. He looked at the direction where Li Xun disappeared, with a fanatical light shining in his eyes.
"Come on, stop looking." Another shorter middle-aged casual cultivator looked at the young man's nymphomaniacal look and urged anxiously.
"Can you tell me what happened?" Wang Chen asked casually. In fact, he didn't expect the three fellow cultivators in front of him to know much information.
When the young man heard Wang Chen's question, his eyes lit up and he showed excitement, which surprised Wang Chen.
I only heard him say excitedly: "The younger generation of cultivators, good and evil, started fighting in the forest."
"Good and evil? Are they fighting?" Wang Chen was confused. "What's so exciting about this? Is this boy a lunatic?"
Immediately, he thought of Yin Shiyu and Li Xun just now, and his heart shuddered again.
This so-called fight is probably not as simple as I imagined.
At that moment, the young man vividly recounted the cause and effect of the incident. He used many contagious and inducing words such as grand scenes that were rare to see in a hundred years, gathering of heroes, etc. His eyes flashed with excitement and looked at him from time to time.
Wang Chen, Wang Chen was secretly wary: Could this guy... be a rabbit?
That young man had an ordinary height, ordinary appearance, and even dressed like an ordinary scholar. If he wore a pair of glasses, he would look like a top student.
However, his verbal expression ability is indeed very good. When he talked about the two characters of good and evil, he was very familiar with them. Wang Chen was impressed. He summed it up hastily and finally understood what happened.
"That's it!" Wang Chen nodded and briefly described what happened in his mind: the night was dark and the world was vast.
Amidst the crackling sound, the flames snaked like a zigzag centipede, devouring the firewood, making a crisp sound and puffing up puffs of light smoke.
"Where did you learn such shitty adjectives?" Xiaoyao was a little disdainful, because Wang Chen often laughed at her for being uneducated.
A young cultivator was wearing a snow-white robe, sitting next to the fire with a stern face, carefully turning the branches of a regular cylinder in his hand, not too fast nor too slow.
There was a very clean hare strung on it.
As the flames roasted, the rabbit meat gradually turned golden brown, and the fat particles condensed into water droplets and dripped down.
Under the mountain forest, a delicious fragrance spreads everywhere.
The cultivator's face was still cold, as if he was carrying a heavy fate. The flames reflected on his face made him look as sharp as a knife, handsome and handsome.
After a while, he reached around his waist, took out a small bag, and carefully sprinkled the rabbit meat with something unknown as spices or salt. The aroma in the air became stronger and stronger.
Who would have thought that Young Master Kong, who was well-known among the righteous people, would actually carry seasonings with him and roast a good rabbit.
The aroma of barbecue can easily attract scary monsters.
Dare to barbecue in the forbidden forest, it is obvious that Mr. Kong has absolute confidence in his own cultivation.
"Crack!"
There was an inaudible sound of a dead branch breaking, as if someone was not concealing his footsteps, and it was also like a humble gentleman who deliberately reminded him that someone was coming.
Such careful people are rare in the world of cultivation.
The person who came must be a slender woman. Master Kong Kong smiled slightly in his heart, but did not raise his head.
His face was still cold.
With her unique barbecue skills, no matter who comes is Bai Jingyun from the Cihang Sword Sect or Lan Ruojing from the Konglan Sect, if she eats her roasted rabbit, her heart will throb like a deer, and her face will
There must be a touch of tenderness and a hint of shyness.
After all, caring young masters like him have become extinct in the world of cultivation.
The firelight reflected their faces. Holding the roasted rabbit in their hands, they would secretly look at the empty, lonely and cold face, mesmerized.
But he would not look at them.
From then on, it was natural to make secret promises.
However, these world-famous beauties, considering their status as heirs of their sects, did not dare to publicize it. They could only hide their love in their hearts, spend their days dancing with swords and breaking plums, and eventually fell deeply in love and could not extricate themselves.
And he will leave them temporarily after a night of spring, out of the righteousness of reaching the pinnacle of cultivation, or with some small tricks, thus rejecting them mercilessly.
In this way, you will not waste your time roasting a good rabbit!
Just as he was thinking this, Master Kong Kong's frosty face seemed to be filled with a smile. It turned out that the man was already standing beside the fire very cooperatively.
"Since we're here, let's go together..."
Mr. Kong Kong slowly raised his head and spoke slowly, his voice seemed cold but also seemed to contain deep hidden tenderness.
Who would have thought that the famous iceberg beauty in the world would have such a delicate and gentle side?
When the two extreme feelings are perfectly integrated in one person, they will instantly turn into a gentle charm that can captivate all.
However, Master Kong Kong's expression suddenly collapsed, and his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost!
In front of him was a big man wearing a red and green floral cotton-padded jacket, revealing dark muscles. He had a beard and extremely long nose hair. He even had twin tails. His hair was comparable to that of a gorilla, along with his beard and nose hair.
They floated like jellyfish tentacles in the forest wind.
The gap between reality was so great that Mr. Kong Kong even forgot the Mandarin of Xiujie, and instantly lost his composure and shouted: "What are you looking at!"
Time stood still at this moment, and the firelight reflected the angry young master Kong Kong and the evil man in a flower jacket who wanted to chat with him.
"What are you looking at?" As soon as these three almost irreversible words are spoken, things are irreversible and the only option is a fight!
However, as an evil giant rabbit who often exposes his upper body to the sun, and his heart turns black along with it, the big man in the flower coat naturally cannot show weakness.
"Hey, Xiao Biyi sheep roasted a good rabbit, didn't he?"
"Are you going to bake it and eat it yourself, or pick up a girl?"
"Pull him down! This trick has long been outdated."
"I wonder what happened to you?!"
Bang! Bang! Bang! Every sentence is heartbreaking and critical!
Boom! Young Master Kong was caught in a sore spot. He became furious with shame and smoke erupted from his seven orifices. He looked like a ghost. With a flash of sword light, he disappeared in an instant.
Between the flash of swords and the shadows of swords, a big explosion occurred in the air, and the two of them fought desperately!
As a result, there was a great battle, evenly matched.
So the transmission notes pierced the sky at the same time.
"Don't leave if you have the guts!"
"Just wait! Don't think you're the only one who can call someone!"
Someone once said that you can find anyone in the world through six people.
As a result, the story was passed down to ten, and it turned into a battle between the young generation of good and evil factions.
"This is a murder caused by a roast rabbit!" Wang Chen shook his head and sighed, then became a little confused: "Eh? Why are you kneeling in front of me, Xiaoyao?"