Chapter 643 Melon Seeds Small Bench


Chapter 643: Small Bench with Melon Seeds

Passing through a stretch of reed swamps stretching for dozens of miles and across a straight official road, right in front is the Fulong Mountains, which is steep and easy to defend but difficult to attack.

After the Great Change of Heaven and Earth, this place was moved for no reason. Originally, there were no homes or villages. However, a group of bandits who are good at encamping recently occupied Beifeng, 20 miles north of where the Tiger Village was originally located. In this place, a flag was hung to "walk the road for heaven", and the village was named Fulong Village.

The leader's bandit nicknamed Bawang Ji, is murderous and lustful by nature, but he has the realm of a great venerable. Ordinary martial arts practitioners would not dare to provoke him easily. He can be said to dominate the whole party.

At this moment, in the largest cave, Overlord Chicken was holding a half-cooked pheasant in his hand. His mouth was full of oil, and his eyes were full of greed as he watched the two people in front of him strip naked. A young girl and a middle-aged man.

"This place is only a few hundred miles away from the capital of the Zhou Dynasty. The imperial army is patrolling everywhere. If this king behaves like this, I am afraid that a disaster will happen!"

The middle-aged man was extremely angry. "Not to mention my body. He is the magistrate of Mincheng and an official of the imperial court. Since ancient times, people have not fought with officials..."

"Shut up!"

Bawangji flicked his fingers, and a dagger was as sharp as the wind and cold. It shot out in all directions, grazing the middle-aged man's neck and flew past, and was heavily nailed to the mountain wall behind him. The middle-aged man was so frightened that he trembled violently and urinated incontinently.

The Tyrant Chicken raised his head to the sky. Laughing: "I am not afraid of heaven or earth. I will kill anyone who dares to mess with me. Even if the emperor comes, I will not even care! Ha..."

Before he finished laughing, his eyes suddenly straightened, and he saw a "young man" and a yellow-haired native dog suddenly walking in from outside the cave. The "young man" was holding a broken three-character flag of "Fulong Village" in his hand. Cold iron pole.

The Overlord Chicken suddenly stood up, pushed the golden mountain and fell the jade pillar, and knelt down. His tone was extremely respectful: "The junior generation pays homage to the senior. The junior is dedicated to the Buddha and has a compassionate heart. He is just joking with these three people. The realm of the senior It’s unfathomable, I’m sure you won’t be able to see it as well as the younger generation!”

Xin Zhuo smiled, threw away the flag and said, “You are very discerning!”

Bawangji said seriously: “ That flagpole was made of Beihai Xuanming Cold Iron and was stolen by the younger generation. It is not broken by the Yinxu Realm!”

“Very good!”

Xin Zhuo walked to the fire, picked up a roasted pheasant and took a bite. It was a bit salty, and said, "Even if you are very sensible, the name of Fulong Village still needs to be changed!"
< br>Bawangji was startled, this was something he didn’t expect: “Why?”

I thought you were here to save people.

Xin Zhuo said: "When I was a bandit, I used to call this word "zhai". I registered it first, so I can't use it!"

Bawang Chicken obviously doesn't understand the word "register" meaning, but he still reacted, and when he met his colleagues, he immediately replied: "Okay, from now on, junior, this place will be called Bawangzhai! I wonder if senior has any other instructions here?"

Xin Zhuo waved his hand gently, and three rays of polar energy cut off the ropes on the girl and the middle-aged man: "Let's go!"

The three of them were a little confused, but they were still grateful and hurriedly put on their clothes. Leave.

Xin Zhuo then said to Bawang Chicken: "Five kilograms of fried melon seeds, five-flavored, and a tiger skin soft chair. Let's move them together to the small pavilion on the top of the mountain. I want to play here for a while. Time!”

Bawangji was stunned for a moment. With his limited IQ and EQ, he couldn’t figure out what the hell this was. However, he thought of the terrifying Yang Qi of the other party just now, with a group of people. I'll do it quickly.

……

Dahan is the last of the twenty-four solar terms in a year.

Xin Zhuo is already sitting in the small pavilion at the highest peak of Bawangzhai. Under him are three Taishi chairs covered with red and white tiger skins. Next to him is a five-pound bag from Jiang's old store in a small town a hundred miles away. Spiced melon seeds.

He was eating melon seeds while looking far away in the direction of Fulong Village.

The place where San Sheng Sheng, Li Shentong and others summoned the ferocious beasts is indeed there!

At this time, the aura on the mountain was chaotic, with ripples of luck from the people of the empire, strange formation fluctuations, and the auras of hundreds of masters above the Yinxu realm.

If it weren't just a hundred miles away and in a unique location, if it wasn't for the luck that had been captured back then, it would have been difficult to detect anything unusual there!

For example, the army of Zhou Dynasty passed by here a few days ago and was never discovered.

At this time, his movement of eating melon seeds was a little slower, and his expression was a little complicated. What kind of ghost place is this Fulong Mountain? The place of trial; the bottom leads directly to the Sea of ​​Martial Arts; it connects to the place where the disciples of the two Tianxie sects faked their deaths; there are actually monsters?

The nostalgia and yearning for his first hometown that he traveled through time were gone!

This feels bad!

"Boom..."

At this moment, the clouds were rolling endlessly over Fulong Mountain. From the mountain, a majestic sea-like breath rolled in all directions, one layer after another, and the mountains and forests undulated continuously. The entire mountain range began to shake slightly.

The Overlord Chicken below ran out of the cave in panic with only more than thirty bandit subordinates. His face was pale, his eyes were confused, and he didn't know what happened.

Xin Zhuo's eyes began to become sharp, and he was staring at the imperial aura that disappeared and appeared in three places in Fulong Mountain. Although Tianxie and Guiqing sects only use the emperor in the world, they will not kill him easily, because the resentment of hundreds of millions of people and the fate of the emperor in the world cannot be easily destroyed.

This kind of thing may not matter to ordinary people. Is it just a matter of princes and generals?

But for warriors, especially those with extremely high realms, it is called cause and effect!

It’s not because he has a brain twitch, he won’t kill the emperor of the world easily!

However, just in case, Ji Yu is just like the dead Jiang Zichong, it is a knot in his heart!

The strange phenomena on Fulong Mountain are becoming more and more terrifying. The rolling clouds are changing rapidly, the forest sea is undulating like waves in the sea, and the amplitude of the vibration of the ground under your feet is slowly increasing...

Mountain birds fell to the ground, wild beasts prostrated...

It was as if the landslide and the earth were cracking right before our eyes!

A group of bandits below have knelt down and prayed devoutly, as if they really believe in Buddhism!

"Buzz——"

Three strands of luck for hundreds of millions of people and three strands of imperial aura suddenly condensed to the top of Fulong Mountain.

Soon, a shocking breath, like the aura of an ancient wild beast, swept across the wilderness, making people feel their bodies sink suddenly, and they couldn't help but tremble all over, and were unbearably frightened.

“嘁——”

A piercing scream resounded for hundreds of miles around.

The top of Fulong Peak suddenly exploded, and a huge figure slowly emerged with the increasingly heavy ancient aura.

The head of a fish, the body of a snake, the tail of an ox, and the twin fins are as large as a thousand feet, and they spread out to cover the sky and the sun!

The evil, sinister, and domineering momentum is like a raging fire, making it impossible to look directly at him!

The Overlord Chicken and others below were lying on their backs and fainted.

Even Xin Zhuo couldn't control himself, and urged him desperately to go to the lower level.

This wild beast cannot be described in terms of realm, and it is impossible to tell what realm it is. Just floating in the air makes people feel a sense of phobia of giant objects, and they lose the heart to resist.

“Swish, swish, swish…”

In the dense forest in the mountains, hundreds of figures were ejected onto the back of the beast. The beast then wandered in the sea and headed straight to the southwest.

In the blink of an eye, it’s already more than ten miles.

Xin Zhuo suddenly endured the pressure and galloped away like a shooting star. When he came back, he had a comatose six or seven-year-old child, Ji Yu, the Emperor of Zhou, in his arms.

He breathed a sigh of relief and continued to eat melon seeds.

“What then?”

A clear and sweet voice came from behind.

Xin Zhuo looked back and saw a beautiful figure standing with bare hands. It was one of the two girls who had been snatched by the Overlord Chicken before and stripped naked.

Only at this moment, she changed into a man's moon-white robe, with a seven-star sword embellished with unknown gemstones hung around her waist, and her voice became neutral.

……

“Then what?”

"That's it?"

Over the capital city of Great Zhou, the father and son in the broken ship looked in the direction of Xin Zhuo, with puzzled faces on their faces.

This person who broke the situation, just went over there to eat melon seeds and watch the fun with this method?

…….

Then what?

On the snow-capped top of Zhongyun Mountain, the returning ancestors of the Eighteen Sects were silent.

They are also staring at Xin Zhuo, a little-known Xuantian Sword Sect disciple and acquired boy!

A Great Elder of Yunwuhai suddenly sighed leisurely: "You all place your hopes on him, but if you think about it carefully, it is ridiculous!"

(End of this chapter)
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