Chapter 8144 A chance encounter
Night.
Outside the Sword Box Pass.
Four figures appeared next to a valley and lake.
The woods here are lush and lush.
"Master Luo, your medicine bag is really good. Mosquitoes don't want to get close to it."
Fan Shiba touched his head and said.
"This medicine is very effective. Go back and get me more."
Yusheng Yan next to him said lightly.
He followed Luo Xingchen out at night just to escort Luo Xingchen.
"I'll give you the formula when you go back. It's okay if the Chalcedony Sect prepares it yourself." Luo Xingchen said.
"No way, I can't take your formula for nothing." Yu Shengyan shook his head.
“It’s not free, and the formula is nothing. Chalcedony Sect and I have business cooperation, and chalcedony wine is also being developed. If we cooperate well, we can win-win.” Luo Xingchen said.
"One code belongs to another code, business belongs to business, and the formula belongs to the formula."
"Let's do this. After I go back, I will exchange the formula of another medicinal wine of Chalcedony Sect with you. ." Yu Shengyan said lightly.
"Let's cooperate. We will cooperate on a new medicinal wine, and then the formula will be converted into shares." Luo Xingchen thought for a while and said.
“That’s okay, you can figure it out.” Yu Shengyan nodded in agreement.
"Did you find anything?"
At this time, Luo Xingchen saw Mo Anbai returning from patrol nearby, raised his head and asked.
"There is someone nearby, a master. I didn't dare to get too close, so I came back." Mo Anbai lowered his voice.
"You don't dare to get close, what kind of strength would that be?" Luo Xingchen frowned.
"It looks like a martial arts master." Mo Anbai said.
“Martial Arts Grandmaster!?”
“There should be only two martial arts masters here, one is the Zoroastrian Saint, and the other is the Left Protector Dong Wenjun. "It's impossible to run out in the middle of the night, right?" Luo Xingchen was shocked.
"I can't say for sure. Maybe they were bored and came out for a stroll. That's what I thought." Fan Shiba scratched his head and said.
"Fan Shiba, you hide here, let's go over and take a look at the situation." Luo Xingchen glanced at Fan Shiba.
"Okay, I'll hide it!" After Fan Shiba said, he slipped into the bushes and disappeared.
But Luo Xingchen, he is nearby, not far away.
“Let’s go.” Luo Xingchen said.
Then, Mo Anbai opened the thin wings on his back and began to lead the way.
After walking for a while, the front was getting closer and closer to the side of the lake.
Sure enough, after a while, through the gaps between the leaves, they saw a small boat docked on the lake in front of them.
There was one person sitting on the boat.
Just because of the distance and the darkness, I could only vaguely tell that it was a human being.
As for what the person looked like, or even whether he was a male or a female, I couldn’t tell.
Mo Anbai only made a gesture.
Luo Xingchen immediately nodded to indicate that he understood.
Although he didn't know how Mo Anbai made his judgment, he believed in Mo Anbai's judgment.
The people on the boat over there must be martial arts masters.
None of the three of them spoke, they just observed from a distance.
The people on the boat seemed to be drinking, pouring wine from jars into their mouths.
“Who is it?”
Suddenly the people on the boat shouted.
This voice let Luo Xingchen and others know the identity of the man. It turns out that the person on the boat is the Zoroastrian saint Chu Xue.
Could it be that she has discovered them?
Luo Xingchen glanced at Yu Shengyan.
Yu Shengyan nodded, indicating that he was ready to fight at any time.
If Chuxue, the Zoroastrian saint on the boat, finds out here, then the three of them will go up and besiege Chuxue.
Be sure to take it down before the plan is revealed in advance.
But then, there was a long burst of laughter.
A figure rushed out from the opposite side.
Took several steps in the air, and finally landed in front of Chuxue.
"Saint Chuxue, this is the first time we meet, please take care of me." You can vaguely see that the person has a chubby face and small eyes, and you can't see anything else clearly.
"Who are you?" Chuxue said coldly.
"First of all, let me introduce myself. My dear, Kuimulang Ao Yuanliang, the Twenty-Eight Constellations of Persian Cult, has met Your Excellency the Saint." Kuimulang Ao Yuanliang said with a smile.
"Persian religion? How dare you come to the Central Plains?" Chuxue's eyes became a little colder.
What she hated the most was the Persians. Unexpectedly, the Persians would openly invade the Central Plains.
In the past, they would never have dared.
"Don't be so reactive. Our Persian religion and Zoroastrianism are already in a cooperative relationship. We are not enemies, but colleagues."
Kuimu Lang Ao Yuanliang said with a smile.
"Colleagues? Who are your colleagues? Get away from me quickly."
Chu Xue waved her hands while holding back her anger.
"This is a bit unreasonable. I came to you to discuss something. If you ask me to go away, how can we talk?" Kuimu Lang Ao Yuanliang still spoke with a smile on his face, and seemed to have no intention of discussing it. Influenced by Chu Xue's bad attitude.
“What’s there to talk about with you? If you don’t leave, don’t blame me for taking action!”
Chuxue said coldly.
"Oh, Your Majesty the Holy Lady, you have such a temper. Hey, this is the first time we have met, can't we have a good talk?" Kuimu Lang Ao Yuanliang said without any intention of leaving.
Chu Xue's figure swayed, and a sword suddenly appeared in her hand, and sword flowers bloomed in the darkness.
Kui Mulang Ao Yuanliang's eyes widened and he crossed his hands. He quickly backed away, and then pulled out another knife to resist Chu Xue's attack.
At the same time, the force field outside his body unfolded.
Because he lost the opportunity, in a short period of time, he fell into a disadvantage and was in a passive state.
“I’ll fight you anyway.” Kuimulang Ao Yuanliang said.
Chu Xue said nothing, but the sword in her hand did not stop.
"Hey, let's talk next time. It seems we can't talk today."
Kui Mulang Ao Yuanliang retreated quickly, turned several somersaults, and landed in the woods. Disappeared.
"Humph!" Chuxue snorted coldly and left quickly, leaving only a small boat on the shore.
When everyone around him became quiet, Mo Anbai said softly: "They have gone far away, and they probably won't come back."
"What a good show, the twenty-eighth of the Persian religion Xingxiu, actually came to the Central Plains." Yu Shengyan's tone was a little cold.
“Can’t people from the Persian religion come to the Central Plains?” Luo Xingchen asked doubtfully.
“You can’t come. Many people don’t understand this current Jianghu person.”
"About a few decades ago, the Persian religion invaded the Central Plains on a large scale. Later, a very powerful figure emerged from the Central Plains rivers and lakes. With one person's power, he defeated the masters of the Persian religion and forced them to make an oath not to allow them to do so. High-rise enters the Central Plains."
Yusheng flue.
"Then why are they here?" Luo Xingchen asked.
"Perhaps that big shot has disappeared for many years, and the Persians are no longer afraid." Yu Shengyan sighed.
"No one can escape the erosion of time." Luo Xingchen also sighed.
(End of this chapter)