Chapter 322 (1/2)
Cut down the willows?
Speechless eyes a Leng, obviously very surprised, when he looked at the willow tree a few more eyes, his eyes gradually changed. The old Eunuch in the palace clearly saw that the willow branches swaying in the wind not far away, the rhythm was not right.
It's slower than other willows.
Leaves and branches, the lighter the weight, the more swaying in the wind and rain, the more clumsy the shaking.
So
There must be someone in the tree?.
His old eyes, who had no tongue and were yellow, grew gloomy. He thought that Chen xinglie's strength was far better than the land gods. Otherwise, why didn't others know that there were masters hiding in the trees, but only Chen xinglie knew?
”We'll make a fool of ourselves!”
Speechless, he turned to the willow tree, and a sinister smile appeared in the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, he reached into his sleeve, waved his arm and cut it. A touch of green knife light flashed out of the sleeve, as if a green dragon came out of the sleeve. With the sound of a Dragon's singing, he cut forward.
The blade has not reached.
The rippling lake of leiyinchi has already separated a long and deep gap from the willow trees to the deep of the lake.
Ding!
There is a sound of gold and iron in front of you.
On the willow trees, the sword edge suddenly rises.
The trees are full of green leaves flying all over the sky. Under the influence of sword Qi and sword Qi, they shake straight one after another, like the blade of a sword. They fall to the ground and plunge deeply into the bank under the tree. The leaf tail trembles and the aftersound is endless.
The drunk dragon Taoist stood on the willow tree split by the knife light. He held an ancient sword with a faint light in his hand, which blocked the sword light cut by no tongue.
The two rays of light are on the verge of collapse.
Speechless staring at the drunk dragon Taoist, he turned to face Chen xinglie and said, ”we are lucky to live up to our lives.”
Chen xinglie only let him cut the willow tree? Now the big tree is divided into two, no tongue is considered to have completed the task.
The old eunuch knew zuilong Taoist, but he didn't greet him or ask why he was here. He was afraid that after greeting zuilong, he would let Chen xinglie misunderstand that they were in collusion.
Everything can only be stable.
The longer a man lives, the more cautious he is.
The speechless eunuch has lived for nearly 200 years. The edges and corners of his body have long been smoothed down. In addition, he has been injured by qianyuzao and has not recovered. This makes the old eunuch dare not act rashly, especially in front of ”the most powerful man” like Chen xinglie, every move is like walking on thin ice.
Qianyuzao and the ghost of the empty gate stood on one side and did not dare to speak. Even if they wanted to kill them immediately, hammer stone, which was a block stone in the hall, did not dare to make any changes at the moment.
Chen xinglie is here.
I don't want to talk
Who dares to speak?
”Why?”
Chen xinglie asked casually and glanced at the air carelessly. It seemed that his eyesight was stronger than that of the land gods. His sight was unobstructed. He could see through the thick white clouds and see clearly the man hiding in the clouds.
He asked simply.
The word ”why” has a huge amount of information.
The drunk dragon Taoist priest bowed his hands very carefully and said, ”Mr. Chen, you are very polite. Half a year ago, I came from the northwest. As soon as I arrived in the capital, I heard many deeds of Mr. Chen. I admired him very much. Now I heard the demon fairy under the childe's seat and roared in the air. I immediately rushed over because I didn't know Mr. Chen? I dare not show up. Please forgive me
”The drunken dragon Taoist of Lingxiao sword sect in the northwest of Longcheng?” Chen xinglie asked at will.
”It's just me.” The drunk dragon Taoist nodded and answered, standing in the middle of the willow tree, holding the sword handle, concentrating on guard.
”Do you admire this seat?” Chen xinglie seemed to smile.