Chapter 365 The Bearded Man Gets on the Bridal Sedan
Chapter 365 The Bearded Man Gets on the Bridal Sedan
Guobei County, the former site of Lanruo Temple.
The ancient temple is now only a ruin.
There are still two hours until dark.
The flamboyant hero with sword, armor and black hair stood here with his head held high.
Behind him stood two unremarkable Taoist priests with swords on their backs, arguing with their necks stiff.
"Feng Qingtian, that's the Black Mountain Demon."
"It has been ten thousand years of cultivation."
"Can we defeat them?" X2
Feng Qingtian, with flamboyant black hair, said: "As righteous men, we should take it as our duty to subdue demons and eliminate evil. The Black Mountain Old Demon is causing trouble to the area, and we must kill him today. We will fight to the death, no matter what."
"You're not scared, are you?"
The two brothers on the left and right pointed at each other and mocked them mercilessly.
"The one who is afraid leaves!" X2
"If you leave, I will be your senior brother!" X2
"Don't imitate me!" X2
"Hmph!" X2
Feng Qingtian closed his eyes and rested. He had seen similar situations many times in recent times. Fortunately, he was good at sleeping while standing.
"Why hasn't that kid come yet? He's not scared, is he?"
"Hey, someone's coming!"
A sword light broke through the air.
Feng Qingtian, who had his eyes closed to rest, suddenly opened them, his eyes full of energy.
I saw an unkempt bearded man riding a flying sword coming over, and behind him was a young man holding an axe, wearing strange flying armor, his body was as light as a cloud, and he was moving quickly close to the ground.
There seemed to be something underground chasing after us.
In the sky, on the earth and underground, three paths are advancing simultaneously.
"Master, wait for me!"
"I told you to learn sword-controlling skills, but you didn't study hard!"
"I don't have any talent. Didn't Zhiqiu learn it either?"
"Bang!" A head popped out from the ground and spat out a mouthful of dirt.
"I can't find a flying sword that works for me. If there is a good flying sword, I can learn it right away."
When the six people met, they stared at each other.
"Feng Qingtian?"
"Yan Chixia?"
The two men greeted each other with fists, but seemed to have nothing to say to each other, so they stood aside without saying anything.
"Hey, big bearded man, Master Yan, can you introduce me to someone?" Zhiqiu Yiye crawled out from the ground and raised his hand to grab Yan Chixia's sleeve.
"That's Feng Qingtian," Yan Chixia said disdainfully, "Number one in the world, sword god, just chasing for empty fame, I think he's just average."
"Hahaha, Yan Chixia is right." Feng Qingtian nodded, "Sword God is just an empty title, my sword is only slightly sharper than his."
"Hmph!" Yan Chixia turned his head away unhappily.
Zhiqiu Yiye immediately came over and said, "Sword God, I have long admired you! I am Zhiqiu Yiye, a scholar from the back of Kunlun Mountain. Today, I will join you in subduing demons and monsters."
Feng Qingtian nodded slightly, indicating that he knew him.
Seeing that the other party was so aloof, Zhiqiu Yiye turned his gaze to the other two.
"You two..."
"I am the eldest senior brother, and he is the second junior brother."
"I am the eldest senior brother!"
Looking at the two people quarreling, Zhiqiu Yiye stepped back and kept a distance to avoid being caught in the vortex of quarrel.
All the people who come here are weird. He is so normal that he seems so abnormal here.
"Is the master not here yet?"
"coming!"
In everyone's sight, Tan Wenjie came over pulling a cart with two large boxes on it.
"What are you doing?" Yan Chixia couldn't help but ask.
"Be fully prepared for war!"
In the end, Tan Wenjie still did not find the golden Buddha that would appear a hundred years later, including Zen Master Baiyun.
All the experts he could find are here. The rest are too weak and bringing them here would be a death sentence.
For example, Zuo Qianhu seems very powerful but he is only capable of dealing with the centipede guardian. It is a pure defeat. What if he feeds the Black Mountain Demon with his essence and blood, and the demon becomes more powerful after the meal?
On the contrary, Shi'er and Zhiqiu Yiye are average in martial arts but they know magic.
Practicing both martial arts and martial arts together is very powerful.
"The oxen pulling the cart dared not come to Lanruo Temple, so I had to pull the cart over here."
Shier was very observant and went over to help unload the boxes.
"It's so heavy!" Shi'er's face changed, "Uncle Master, what's inside?"
"Of course it's something to subdue demons and monsters."
Tan Wenjie grabbed the box and placed it on the ground easily, then opened it casually. Inside was a row of golden Buddhas.
With the financial support of the Ma family, he took all the medicines as long as they were effective.
In addition, the pile of magical weapons found in the Cihang Hall were also moved here. His fighting style was mainly based on extravagance and waste. He was not afraid of waste as long as he could win and would drown the opponent with waste.
Considering that we are dealing with the Black Mountain Demon, these magic weapons will not be of much use.
Some are better to use than none at all.
"The moon is eclipsed by the heavenly dog, and the demons are revealed." Tan Wenjie said, "We go deep into the underworld to find the Black Mountain Demon. It would be best if we can lure him out, but the probability of success is not high. The Black Mountain Demon is too cautious."
Everyone nodded.
The sunlight in this world has a very strong suppressive effect on demons. Even if the Black Mountain Demon wants to walk in the human world, he will use demon clouds to cover his head to block the sunlight.
Therefore, instead of trying to lure out the Black Mountain Demon during the day, it is better to look for the eclipse of the moon that even the Black Mountain Demon cannot avoid.
All that's left is to fight hard.
"It's not difficult to enter the underworld, but how do we get close to the Black Mountain Demon?"
The underworld is the lair of the Black Mountain Demon, so there must be countless ghost soldiers blocking the road.
"Isn't that simple?" Tan Wenjie said, "We are sending a concubine to the Black Mountain Old Demon. He loves to marry a wife, so he will definitely be overjoyed to take us over."
He actually took advantage of the opponent's weakness, so insidious!
Just as they were discussing how to enthusiastically send a letter to the Black Mountain Old Demon and his wife, they suddenly heard the sound of music.
A red sedan was carried up the mountain and headed towards Lanruo Temple.
"Is it a human or a ghost?"
“They are all human.”
"Could it be that someone has contracted Lanruo Temple and is planning to develop it?" Tan Wenjie wondered.
Seeing the sedan chair getting closer, Shi'er and Zhiqiu Yiye stepped forward to stop it and ask.
"How did you get to Lanruo Temple? It's haunted."
If there are no ghosts, there are monsters and wolves. This is not the way to take shortcuts.
The man whose sedan chair was stopped was about to curse when he suddenly saw Shi'er holding an axe and wearing strange armor.
In the distance, the fierce bearded Yan Chixia looked like the wanted criminal in Guobei County. The flamboyant black-haired sword god Feng Qingtian was boiling with murderous intent.
The two brothers on the left and right were ugly and weird-looking, and they carried big swords on their backs.
There is only one person who looks very handsome, but he looks the most normal among a group of weirdos. Maybe he is the military strategist among the bandits, the most insidious and cunning one!
The man's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately apologized and said, "My Lords, we are here to send a bride to the Black Mountain Immortal."
"Black Mountain Immortal?" Yan Chixia turned and looked at Tan Wenjie.
Tan Wenjie had used it when he was flattering someone, but he didn’t expect that the Black Mountain Old Demon was still using it.
It can be seen that the other party really has no talents to use.
"The Black Mountain Immortal is getting married? Tell me in detail."
Tan Wenjie walked over, opened the box, took out a magic sword, and gestured with it.
He was either trying to scare people or he suddenly wanted to practice his sword skills.
"The Black Mountain Immortal has to marry every once in a while, and we have no choice but to send her off to marry."
"Really? I saw you were laughing quite arrogantly just now."
Tan Wenjie glanced at the few people.
These people were pale and thin, yet they wore jade rings, gold rings, and gold teeth.
Are you hungry and can’t afford to eat, or are you rich and have to diet to lose weight?
"How about this," Tan Wenjie said, "We just happened to have something to do with the Black Mountain Old Demon, so you don't have to send the bride this time."
"no!"
Looking at the murderous Tan Wenjie and others, the man who escorted the bride shook his head repeatedly: "No, if we anger the Black Mountain Immortal, we will all die if the Immortal gets angry."
The other people also shook their heads repeatedly, with a firm attitude.
"We are going to kill monsters. We will help you kill the Black Mountain Monster. You don't have to send us off anymore in the future!" Zhiqiu Yiye said, patting his chest.
Finding that he still disagreed, Tan Wenjie took action first, followed by Shier and Zhiqiu Yiye.
The fighting power of these people is already the strongest among humans of this era. They snatched the sedan chair with just a few gestures.
Leaving behind were several people who were accompanying the bride, lying on the ground in all directions.
Shi'er raised his fist and gestured again, and everyone started to run away, tumbling and crawling.
The bride, covered with a red veil, walked out of the sedan chair in a daze.
"Go back." Tan Wenjie said softly, "You don't have to go there anymore."
"Yes! Thank you!" The bride nodded repeatedly, ran a few steps and then stopped.
She knelt down and kowtowed to Tan Wenjie and others, then got up and left.
Sending a bride to the Black Mountain Old Demon was just an interlude.
"There were exactly four people carrying the sedan chair, one leading the way, one carrying the dowry, and one being the bride." said Tan Wenjie.
"bride?"
Everyone was silent.
From what Tan Wenjie said, it seemed that he wanted to choose one from among several people.
"I can not."
Zhiqiu Yiye noticed someone's eyes were on him and shook his head repeatedly.
"My cultivation is low and my concentration is poor. If I sit in the sedan chair, I will lose my balance and go crazy."
Xiao Chunan, people will at least have wild thoughts when they see white arms. You will have wild thoughts when you ride in a bridal sedan.
But Zhiqiu Yiye calmly accepted the contemptuous looks.
Several people looked at Tan Wenjie.
"I want to lift the magic weapon." Tan Wenjie pointed, "You can't carry it."
No one fights for hard labor.
His gaze shifted to the two brothers on his left and right.
"I can't!" X2
"If I do it, he will definitely laugh at me!" X2
"Then marry them as a pair. The Black Mountain Old Demon will definitely not mind." Yan Chixia said.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he found that Tan Wenjie's eyes were on him.
"Brother Yan, why don't you go ahead?"
"Me?" Yan Chixia raised his finger and pointed at his nose.
"You've ridden in a sedan chair once before. You're more experienced."
"Why don't you let him go?" Yan Chixia pointed at Feng Qingtian and shouted.
"Because I don't know him well."
"Damn!" Yan Chixia raised his middle finger at Tan Wenjie.
He was not a pedantic person and knew that the person who could ride in this sedan must have magical powers, and the only person who could do that was him and Tan Wenjie.
Zhiqiu Yiye's strength is far inferior. Feng Qingtian is very powerful in combat because of his martial arts, but he has no adaptability. The two brothers and Shi'er are even weaker. They can barely be considered masters. It is too dangerous for them to enter the sedan chair. They may be beaten half to death the moment they meet the Black Mountain Old Demon.
When Yan Chixia was about to get into the sedan chair, Zhiqiu Yiye suddenly shouted, "Daoyou Yan, wait!"
"Hmm?" Yan Chixia was puzzled. "What's wrong?"
Zhiqiu Yiye raised his middle finger: "Damn it!"
Then he smiled.
"You're welcome!"
Yan Chixia raised his eyebrows, raised his middle fingers with both hands, then snorted and got into the sedan chair.
Zhiqiu Yiye looked at the sedan chair and said to Tan Wenjie, "Brother Tan, it's just like what you said. The bearded man is cold on the outside but warm on the inside. He was clearly blessing me, but his face was cold as if he was cursing me."
Raising the middle finger to wish others a bloody disaster was a hidden trick he had always done. Unexpectedly, when he gave Yan Chixia a middle finger, Yan Chixia immediately gave him two in return.
The bearded man is such a proud and nice guy.
Tan Wenjie nodded repeatedly with his mouth pressed down: "That's the character of the bearded man. You'll get used to it in the future."
"This journey is dangerous, but I can still bear a little bloodshed."
Zhiqiu Yiye suddenly turned around and raised his middle finger towards Tan Wenjie.
Tan Wenjie: “…”
"What does this mean?" asked the two brothers on the left and right.
Feng Qingtian also pricked up his ears to listen.
"This is a blessing seal. Don't use it lightly or you will suffer a bloody disaster."
"I see!"
"Depend on!"
Even the most conservative-looking hero Feng Qingtian raised his middle finger.
Looking at a group of masters giving each other the middle finger, especially when they all gave him the middle finger, Tan Wenjie really wanted to give them a bloody disaster right now.
(End of this chapter)