Big Dream Master

Chapter 73: Things are not

     three days later, at noon.

   At the entrance of Chunqiu Guanshan, Senior Brother Niu was sitting bored on the stone steps inside the door, basking in the sun, holding a cup of tea in his hand and humming a little song in his mouth, very leisurely.

   At this time, he suddenly saw a person walking far away on the mountain path, and he hurriedly stood up and squinted his eyes.

   I saw the man wearing a cyan gown with a gray cloth bag hanging on his body and carrying a cloth bag in his hand. He walked on the mountain road, leaning slightly forward. Although the pace was unpleasant, he looked rather steady.

   "Hey, why is this kid?" When he saw the face of the visitor clearly, he couldn't help but let out a soft huh.

  The visitor is not someone else, it is the sinking of the Spring and Autumn View all the way from Songfan County.

Shenluo arrived at the town under the mountain early in the morning, but was not in a hurry to return. Instead, he first sold the black horse, then went to Hongyunlou to buy drinks and roast goose, and finally bought some cinnabar and talisman paper. mountain.

   "The mountain gate is a heavy land, no idlers can enter."

   Shen Luo had just walked to the gate of the mountain, and Brother Niu’s lazy voice came from inside the gate.

   "Brother Niu joked, my teacher ordered to go down the mountain to visit relatives, and I will return today." Shen Luo frowned, and walked straight inward.

   "How do you guys talk to brother, are there any rules?" Brother Niu said, his wrist suddenly trembled, and the tea in the cup poured towards Shen Luo's head.

   Shen fell back and withdrew slightly, and easily avoided.

   An accident flashed in Senior Brother Niu's eyes, and one side of his body blocked Shen Shen.

   When he was about to get into trouble, his nose suddenly wrinkled, he glanced at the burden on his shoulders, and laughed:

   "Senior brothers are large, so I don't care about you. You know the rules, so I don't need to talk about it?"

   "The roast geese and wine in Hongyunlou were brought to Senior Brother Bai and Senior Brother Tian." Shen Luo heard this, looked at the cloth bag in his hand, and said with a smile.

   Brother Niu was furious when he heard this:

   "Don't give up your face, bring it!"

   After all, he stepped toward the sinking step, and he actually grabbed it by himself.

Shen Luo seemed to have expected this for a long time. He moved his left foot forward without retreating, just stepping on the pool of tea on the ground. The unknown technique in his body was already running, and a trace of mana flowed down the soles of the feet. Unconsciously pulling the pool of tea, it condensed into small swirling drops of water.

   Senior Brother Niu stepped on these drops of water, and suddenly the sole of his foot slipped, lost his balance, and slammed into the sinking.

   "Oh, brother, be careful."

Sinking to one side of the body, he stretched out a hand to hold Senior Brother Niu, but when the opponent was about to touch him, his palm flicked over his lower abdomen, and a yang-gang force in his hand lifted slightly upwards, Senior Brother Niu. Then his body flew up in the air along the downward trend, flew forward, and fell directly outside the mountain gate.

   A series of screams came from outside the mountain gate, and Senior Brother Niu actually rolled down the steps of the mountain road to seventeen or eighth steps.

   Shen Luo did not look back, and continued to walk forward, but after two steps, he stepped back, took out the pen and paper, and wrote eloquently:

   "Senior brother Jinguan is black in the Yintang, and his feet are vacant. It is a sign of insufficient kidney essence. The goose buttocks can make up for it, and I hope to accept it."

   He took a large sum of money, then took out the roast goose bought from the bottom of the mountain from the bag, picked a goose **** from it, and threw it on the stone steps where Senior Niu was sitting before, along with the paper feed.

   After doing all this, he clapped his hands and Shi Shiran stepped into the mountain gate.

   "It can be regarded as coming back, things are not humans."

   Looking at the familiar plants and trees of Chunqiu Guan, he felt a sense of emotion and continued to walk forward.

   He met quite a few disciples along the way, and most of them nodded and said hello.

   For some reason, he always felt that when these people looked at him, their eyes were a little strange.

   Shen Luo was secretly suspicious, and came to the mountain path below the Lingguan Hall. He was about to go up the mountain path. When he raised his eyes, he saw a plump figure walking up the mountain path fifty or sixty steps away from him.

   If you talk about the fattest person in the Spring and Autumn View, it is naturally Ding Yuan. There are three or four disciples behind him.

The few people saw the sinking as they were climbing up the steps, and an unexpected color flashed in their eyes. Ding Yuan, who was standing in the center, rubbed himself with two big fat hands exaggeratedly. eye.

   "Hey, I'm not dazzled, this kid has been missing for so many days, and thought he had been swept out, how come back?" The person behind Ding Yuan's buttocks on weekdays could not help but whispered.

   Although Shen Luo is far away, he can hear clearly, and he seems to understand something in his heart, but he keeps walking.

   "Shen Luo, I haven't seen a person for so long, how come I want to come back now?" Ding Yuan asked when Shen Luo got closer and stopped with one hand.

   "I'm just going home to visit relatives, how can I stay for a long time?" Shen Luo replied unhurriedly.

"I think I was swept out. Why are you embarrassed to come back with a cheeky? Don't think that we don't know at all. You are sick and want to continue your life, but don't use your copper smelly things to clean my Taoist door. The land." Ding Yuan said with disdain, pursing his lips.

   The other people also looked at the sink with different expressions.

   "What do I have to do to observe, what does it have to do with you?" Shen Luo's face sank, and he squinted at several people and said.

   Ding Yuan and others only felt that the aura on Shen Luo's body suddenly changed, giving people an invisible sense of oppression, and they unconsciously moved their eyes away. For a while, no one dared to look at him.

   Sinking, no matter how the few people reacted, just walk by their side.

   Ding Yuan didn't react for a while~www.ltnovel.com~ When I saw the eyes of a few other people looking at him, he suddenly felt a little awkward on his face.

   "A **** dare to disrespect the brother, he has turned you back!"

Ding Yuan screamed, followed by three steps in two steps. His right hand had enough strength of the three or four layers of Xiaohua Yang Gong, five fingers and one point, and the palm of his hand suddenly became larger, facing the sinking back. The heart was photographed.

   "Brother Ding's move to Qingyang is really hot!"

   "I really don't know good or bad!"

   When the other people saw this, they shouted aloud.

   Shen Luo turned his back to Ding Yuan, without turning his head, raising his left hand and grabbing his backhand, he grabbed the little finger of Ding Yuan's right hand and gently pulled it aside.

   "Oh, don't, it hurts me..." Ding Yuan's cry of killing a pig suddenly rang.

   But his little finger on his right hand was so tightly caught by Shen that he had to bend down with the gesture of Shen, and tears came out from the pain.

   The applause from the surroundings stopped abruptly, and everyone was stunned on the spot. Obviously, he didn't expect Shen Luo, a person who had just started to learn the skills of Xiao Huayang Gong, but his skills were not weak, and he was able to hit Ding Yuan's key points.

   "Shen...Sink, don't mess around, if you hurt me, my teacher...oh..." Ding Yuan took a sigh of relief, and said viciously even though he was still arching his waist.

   As a result, just halfway through his words, Shen dropped his hand slightly, and he wailed again.

   "Brother Ding, you Qingyang hand is unpredictable, Junior Brother Xiaohuayang Gong is just getting started, don't scare me." Shen Luo leisurely said, and glanced at the others.

   Ding Yuan was so painful that his facial features were distorted, his forehead was cold and sweaty, but he couldn't even say anything that called pain.

   The other people also lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look directly at Shen Luo.

  

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