Chapter 13 Brother Chen is too humble
But...
Partridge Whistle frowned, still a little unbelievable.
To the person in front of me.
He asked himself that he understood quite well.
Since Mr. Zhang passed away, the gold-touching sect has been silent.
Faqiu has not appeared for many years.
And his lineage of moving mountains also declined.
Today's world of fighting is almost dominated by the Xiling family.
The Chen family, three generations of thieves.
He, Chen Yulou, has been destined to have a golden life since he was born. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has a golden spoon in his mouth.
My life has been smooth sailing.
He took over Changsheng Mountain at the age of ten and had more than 100,000 warriors to dismount the mountain.
Such a huge force would be shocking in any era.
What's more, Xieling is said to be from the Red Eyebrow Army, which turns into a bandit in its free time, and becomes a rogue army in wartime.
Since knowing each other.
The Chen Yulou in his impression was arrogant, confident and unruly.
In addition, his agility is unparalleled, and his skills and knowledge are extraordinary.
Even if it is not run by the previous generations of the Chen family, it is the family legacy he left behind.
Based on his ability alone, he can be regarded as the most famous person in the world.
But if you want to say that he is related to words such as practicing in seclusion and attaining Taoism, you will not believe it even if you beat him to death.
But...
Look at his demeanor and tone at this moment.
It doesn’t look like a fake.
For a moment, he was even more confused.
"Brother Chen is not joking, are you trying to trick me?"
There was silence for a moment.
Partridge Whistle couldn’t help but ask.
This matter is very likely to be related to the life and death of the clan, so he cannot help but be extremely cautious.
“Hahaha, Brother Tao thinks that is it.”
Chen Yulou held the tea cup, took a sip, and said with a half-smile.
"The tea is good, how many of you would like to try it?"
Although it is old mountain tea from Miao territory, it is very different from the tea he usually drinks. It can even be described as poor, but the fine quality When you taste it, it has a unique flavor.
Can’t help but recommend.
But Partridge Whistle was so anxious right now that he felt like his mind was in a mess and he couldn’t think of tasting tea.
"Brother Chen, it's easy to talk about tea."
"How about clarifying my brother's doubts first?"
"Otherwise, Yang will be unable to sleep all night."
< br>Partridge Whistle faintly noticed something.
But the clue is like a flower in the moonlight in a well, visible but not tangible.
"Brother Dao is still that impatient."
Chen Yulou waved his hand.
However, he did not continue to whet his appetite, but said calmly.
"Brother Taoist, you know that Chen once followed an old Taoist and went into the mountains to practice for ten years."
"So... I also know a little bit about this Taoist method."
This rhetoric.
He had it all figured out from the beginning.
Isao Aoki is one of his biggest secrets.
It will never be exposed.
It was just right to start cultivating Taoism when I was young.
"Practice in the mountains?"
Partridge Whistle was shocked.
He really didn’t know that Chen Yulou actually had such a past event.
If it is true, then everything seems to be explained.
Why did he suddenly appear here.
The backyard where he alone lived happened to have traces of spiritual energy breathing out.
Think of this.
Partridge Whistle took a deep breath.
Looked at Chen Yulou with burning eyes.
“Can I ask one more question, Brother Chen... what level of cultivation have you reached now?”
But as soon as the words came out.
He felt like he was a little hasty again.
This is the most taboo thing among rivers and lakes.
How can such a secret be asked casually?
But...
What he didn't know was.
Chen Yulou has been waiting for this moment for a long time.
I am not afraid of the partridge whistle asking, but I am afraid that he will not ask.
But nothing showed on his face.
On the contrary, there was only a hint of shame, and he shook his head and sighed.
"Chen has a dull talent. After so many years, he has never learned anything."
"..."
Hearing this. The partridge whistle was silent for a moment.
I just feel a sense of depression in my chest, and I want to release it but I can't.
Isn't this guy really taking the opportunity to show off?
How old has he been since he started practicing cultivation? How many years older than Chen Yulou?
But as of today, I haven’t even touched the threshold.
Think again of the majestic energy I felt outside Yizhuang before.
Partridge Whistle couldn’t help but reveal a trace of bitterness at the corner of his mouth.
Without even realizing it, people have reached this level.
If this is all stupidity and he knows a little bit, then who is he?
"Brother Chen... you are too humble."
It took a while.
He said quietly.
"Brother Taoist, there is no need to be discouraged. Practicing this thing is all about accumulation."
"Maybe one day, brother Taoist, he will have an epiphany..."
Chen Yulou waved his hand.
Not returning to one's homeland is like walking in brocade at night.
It’s not easy to meet someone who knows the goods.
Of course you have to add a few words.
But he also knew that this kind of thing was too much and it was best to stop it.
So, after making a casual remark, he decisively shut up and then changed the topic.
"By the way, I haven't asked yet, why did Brother Tao come here?"
"You are not targeting Pingshan like Chen, are you?"
Hear this.
The partridge whistle hasn't had time to speak.
A lively and cute face suddenly appeared from behind him, shaking his head with a smile.
“No, we are going to the tomb of King Yelang to look for the beast...”
“Flower Spirit!”
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a partridge whistle.
The little girl also knew that she almost spilled the beans.
Secretly sticking out his tongue.
He hid behind his senior brother again, not daring to speak any more.
Chen Yulou pretended not to hear, and just frowned, "It turns out that Brother Dao is going to visit the tomb of King Yelang."
"Yes."
In this regard, Partridge Whistle did not hide it.
He nodded calmly.
He thought Chen Yulou was interested in the artifacts in the tomb.
He moved all over the mountain just for the Muchen Bead, and he never cared about gold and jade.
However, Chen Yulou did not take the opportunity to propose visiting the tomb together. Instead, he shook his head and sighed.
"It's a pity. Brother Taoist, I'm afraid I'm going to miss it."
"I'm going to miss you?"
Hearing this, Partridge whistled and was stunned.
My mind was instantly aroused, and I couldn't help but ask.
"What does Brother Chen mean by this?"
"Yang really didn't understand."
For the tomb of King Yelang.
The three of them, brother and sister, have put in so much thought.
Finally, I found some clues from the vast ancient books.
But before he left, Chen Yulou said that he wanted to run away. How could he not think in a hurry?
"I won't hide it from you three."
"A few years ago, I took a fancy to that big tomb and brought many experts from Changsheng Mountain there, hoping to make a fortune. , only to find out after arriving that someone had already arrived."
"It's just an empty bucket!"
"What...what!"
This time.
Not just a partridge whistle.
Hua Ling and the old foreigner were also shocked.
"Brother Chen, this matter is extremely important to me, no joke."
"It's absolutely true!"
Facing the questioning, complicated, and heart-wrenching gazes of the three people.
Although Chen Yulou couldn’t bear it.
But he still nodded calmly.
Because the tomb of King Yelang had indeed been robbed long ago.
Even for two thousand years, it has been dug out repeatedly. Not to mention the elixirs and jewels, even the tomb bricks with murals have been pried away.
Therefore, although he lied, it was still a white lie.
"This..."
Seeing that he looked serious.
Partridge Whistle felt as if someone had stabbed him hard in the heart.
That deep feeling of confusion and powerlessness.
Let him sit back on the wooden chair, looking up to the sky, his face full of despair.
The goal was achieved.
Chen Yulou did not waste any time and said quickly.
“Brother Dao, actually this is not necessarily a bad thing. Without the tomb of King Yelang, wouldn’t there still be Pingshan?”
(End of this chapter)