632 The Three Old Monsters Gather
"Do you think King Zhennan has discovered our traces?" King Yindu frowned and said, "Mr. Miaoshouhua was planted in Jianghe County. I heard that King Zhennan did it himself."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people in the building sank. Now that the rumors about King Zhennan are so great, naturally they were also affected by these rumors. It is better to believe that such a big-involved matter exists than to believe it.
No, once you let down your guard, you will lose your life.
Old Man Tiancan thought for a while and then said: "Probably not. If we were discovered, King Zhennan would have taken action long ago. There is no need to go around in circles with us..."
Old Man Tiancan looked at Chang Wuming: "Perhaps as you guessed, what is he looking for in the city?"
"Who?" Several people listened attentively.
Old Man Tiancan shook his head: "It may be related to the treasures of the Southern Zhou Dynasty, or it may be important to King Zhennan."
Several people were a little speechless, saying it was the same as not saying it.
Chang Wuming said: "Then what should we do next? Should we continue to follow?"
"Follow." Old Man Tiancan subconsciously lowered his head and glanced with firm eyes.
...
A blackbird swoops down from a high altitude and dives into the clouds. Below are the continuous mountains. As the height gradually decreases, deep in the mountains, there are continuous peach trees. It is the season when peach blossoms are in full bloom.
The peach blossoms are crowded together, blooming in clusters on the branches, exuding a faint fragrance. Looking from a distance, they look like a large piece of morning glow falling from the sky.
The blackbird passed through the peach grove. Inside the peach grove, there was a small courtyard with a small wooden house. The woman's shrill wail came from the small wooden house.
The black bird landed at the window of the cabin, staring directly at the two people on the bed with its blue eyes.
The man above is wearing cassocks. Judging from the ring seal on his head, he should be a monk. He has a pair of brown eyes sunk deeply into his eye sockets. There are deep frowns on his forehead, but there are no deep frowns on his face.
weird.
Under his gray eyebrows, a pair of small eyes flashed lustfully. His hands were firmly holding the beautiful woman under him, struggling and wailing, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.
Soon after, as the monk muttered something in his mouth, the woman's long black hair turned gray, her tight skin became loose, the blood on her body disappeared, her legs kicked hard, her mouth
There were cries and pleas for mercy.
But the monk still ignored him and muttered even more loudly. If you look carefully, you will see that the wrinkles on the monk's forehead are disappearing little by little. The old man seems to be rejuvenated. Not only that, his breath,
He also became more aggressive.
Not long after, the woman beneath him had her legs stretched out, her eyes were wide open, she was breathless, her death was extremely terrifying, and her whole body turned into a mummy.
Even the blackbird at the window was so frightened that it screamed loudly and tried to flee.
But a strong suction force came from the room, and the next second, the black bird was directly caught in the hands of the monk on the bed.
He lifted up his belt, got off the bed, took off the thing on the black bird's feet, and then let the black bird go.
This is a secret letter, and the content of the letter is very short.
"King Zhennan has arrived in Hangcheng. He has taken things from the ruins of the ancestral temple of the royal family of the Southern Zhou Dynasty. Come quickly."
"King Zhennan." The monk looked at the peach blossoms in the window with a low voice. Behind him, in addition to a mummy on the bed, there were four female mummies in the corner.
...
On an uninhabited Gobi desert, there is a tavern shrouded in yellow sand. The signboard with the name of the tavern made a rustling sound when blown by the strong wind.
Soon after, the strong wind subsided, and the three words Tianji Tower were revealed on the signboard.
Tianji Tower, a well-established force in the world, has existed since the Thirteen Kingdoms period, and it has been nearly a thousand years since the previous dynasties.
At its peak, he claimed to know everything in the world.
However, as the two dynasties suppressed the forces of Jianghu, Tianji Tower gradually declined. Now, except for some old monsters in Jianghu, few people know about Tianji Tower.
Fan Yanglou walked into this tavern holding a long wooden stick and a bamboo hat, carrying the yellow sand on his head.
In the tavern, a green lantern was lit. Two old men in linen clothes had been waiting for a long time. When they saw Fan Yanglou walking in, one of the old men smiled and said: "Old Monster Fan, I knew you hadn't arrived yet."
die."
Fan Yanglou, the third leader of the Hengshan Sword Sect a hundred years ago and a first-class warrior, disappeared from the world after the collapse of the Hengshan Sword Sect. Everyone thought he died on the day the Hengshan Sword Sect was destroyed.
"Ouyangzi, I told you a century ago that you have to take the first step before leaving." Fan Yanglou took off his bamboo hat and sat down, looking at his old friend on the right, the leader of the spear who was powerful in the world more than a hundred years ago.
Ouyang Zi asked: "Is the news reliable?"
"Old Monster Fan, although my Tianji Tower is getting worse day by day, the news has never been leaked." Zheng Tianshan, the owner of the Tianji Tower, said with dissatisfaction when looking at Fan Yanglou who expressed doubts.
Hearing this, Fan Yanglou did not argue with him, because what Zheng Tianshan said was indeed the truth, and then said: "King Zhennan, a nineteen-year-old first-grade warrior, a disciple of the national master Lin Suya, has received her personal inheritance, the Great Song Dynasty
The God of War has a great reputation, but this junior is not easy to deal with. How sure are you?"
Zheng Tianshan poured a glass of wine for Fan Yanglou, then took a sip himself and said loudly: "You have to fight to know this. I have a feeling that I have only a few years to live. I must get the things in it.
I spread the news in the rivers and lakes, and the treasures of the Southern Zhou Dynasty will appear soon."
"Hundreds of years have passed, even if there is indeed a Foundation Establishment Pill in it, will it still be effective?" Fan Yanglou raised his question again.
Zheng Tianshan smiled: "Do we have any other choice?"
"Once you get it, how will you divide it up in the end?" Ouyang Zi suddenly said.
The three of them looked at each other, and then Fan Yanglou said: "The old trick is to see whose bones are stronger than the hands and feet."
Hearing this, Ouyang Zi and Zheng Tianshan nodded.
The three of them clinked glasses and took a sip of wine, chatting about what happened over the years. As the wine tank bottomed out, Zheng Tianshan stood up and said, "Old guys, it's time to leave. According to the current news, King Zhennan
There are four people around him, one is the direct witch Xin'er of the Wu family, one is the crybaby He Pingzhou whom Ouyang Zi pointed out back then, the other is the current head of the vegetarian sect, and the other is the only member of the Southern Zhou royal family.
The remaining bloodline is Hu Meier."
"How is your strength?" Fan Yang said.
"The little girl from the Wu family is of the fourth grade, He Pingzhou is the first grade, Jiang Ruoqing is the second grade, and Hu Meier is the fourth grade." Zheng Tianshan said.
Chapter completed!