Great World of Magic Cube Chapter 1285: Fu Cailin
"Master Sister!?" As soon as he entered the attic, a pretty woman wearing a plain skirt looked at Fu Junjun who came with Ito Cheng with a surprised look. M.
Ito Cheng and Fu Junjun looked in the direction of the sound. In an instant, a pretty figure, slim figure, wearing a plain robe skirt outside, only 15 or 6 years old, The girl's slickness is still on her face, and two small dimples can be seen faintly on the round and white face. The disperse has a lively youthful young girl in her eyes.
"Juniang?" Fu Junjun shouted subconsciously.
The coming person is the young apprentice of Fu Cailin's three apprentices, Fu Junqin.
"Really Master? Are you dead?". Quickly running to Fu Junjun, Fu Junqian said instinctively, reaching for Fu Junjun's hands.
"Eh!" When he finished, he remembered that he was a bit wrong, and his tongue was embarrassed, and he whispered, "Master, you know I don't mean that."
"En." Fu Junjun responded with a chuckle.
"By the way, after hearing the news of the master sister's accident, the second sister went to the Central Plains to take revenge for the master sister. Did you encounter it again?". Then, Fu Junqian asked again anxiously.
"Well, I have encountered it." Fu Junjun quietly glanced aside and said Ito Cheng, which had been ignored by Fu Junqian.
"Well? Who are you?" Fu Junqian, who had been watching Fu Junjun's eye movements, was slightly stunned, and looked at the Ito Cheng standing beside him surprised.
"This is the emperor of the Central Plains China-Chen Xicheng. This time there is something to see the master and his old man. Don't you know that the master is now?". Fu Junjun first explained the identity of Ito Cheng to Fu Junqian, and then asked.
"The emperor of the Central Plains? Sister, did you actually bring him here, aren't you afraid of the master's punishment?". Fu Junmao looked at Fu Junjun whispered in front of him with a strange face.
"Don't worry about these things. Little sister quickly tells sister, is the master inside?". Fu Junjun shook his head.
"Yes. But you have to think about it, sister, and the consequences will be unpredictable." Fu Junmao once again glanced at the Ito Cheng, who watched their conversation with a smile, reminded Fu Junjun.
"Thank you for your concern, but I think there should be no problem." Ito Cheng chuckled lightly.
"Who cares about you, if it's not because of you being a companion who came with my master and sister, I would have killed you guy with a sword." Fu Junmao snorted softly, his face proud. Said. But in terms of performance. But it makes Ito Cheng involuntarily think of a term in the later generations-arrogant!
Fu Junjun reached out with a smile and patted Fu Junmao's head. Then walked inward with Ito Cheng.
After walking through the hallway and climbing the steps, Ito Cheng and Fu Junjun led by Fu Junmao followed down to a room where the faint sound of silk and bamboo came out of the door.
The face of Fu Junjun standing outside the door changed his face, and then he reached out and opened the door in front of him.
In an instant. An internal area is about forty square meters. In addition to the innermost position there is a high platform. There was a strange face on the stage, but with the narrow and long eyes that seemed to contain deep wisdom, it unexpectedly gave a sense of harmony. At this time, I was leaning on a square line and leaning my head up to look at Tianpeng. A man who carved a hundred huā patterns. And ten pretty women in plain clothes, holding a group fan, ancient Zheng, bamboo flute, Dong Xiao, or other things, seated on both sides of the man, around the man, only four or five men were placed in the entire room There are cushioned futons made of yellow cloth towels and a three-legged copper incense burner that emits disperse's strangely fragrant blue smoke.
The Fu Junjun took a deep breath and calmed down with some anxiety, and then walked into the room, and walked in front of the incense burner. "The Master is on, the disciple has seen the Master."
Fu Cailin said nothing, as if he didn't hear anything.
Fu Junjun is equally silent when he sees this, and still keeps bowing and saluting.
"Master, it's the master sister is back." Seeing this, Fu Junqian on the side hurried into the house and stood beside Fu Junjun, Jiao Sheng said to Fu Cailin.
Fu Cailin still has nothing to say, as if there is only music played by the pretty maid in her ears, and there are no other things besides the singing voice.
"Did you take the shelf to dry people..." Ito Cheng narrowed his eyes, and immediately walked into room and walked towards the futon.
"Bold!" Seeing that Ito Cheng was coming in without a while, the plain-dressed ladies holding swords stood and drank, and they both drew their swords and approached Ito Cheng.
Ito Cheng twitched his mouth, a sneer on his face, and then he didn’t see any movements. He heard a few cracks, and the clothes of the two women attacked by the sword suddenly shattered. Here, they flew from all around them, exposing their naked and graceful body completely.
"Ah!" The two women who felt cold were immediately shocked. They instinctively closed their arms to protect their chest and squatted to the ground, looking at Ito Cheng, the culprit. Moreover, not only the two sword attendants, but also Fu Junqian and other women who stopped playing and singing work looked at Ito Cheng with resentment, hoping to swallow him alive.
"This is the husband's way of hospitality?" ignoring those angry eyes, Ito Cheng, who sat down and sat down under the futon, looked at the two groups with interest. Said the woman who would not let herself out of spring.
"Sure enough, it is a barbaric gang, and I don't understand the etiquette. I really have taught you Chinese for many years. If you want to come to this husband, you may not be able to afford it." Then, the Ito Cheng remarks turned round and sneered. Sarcastically.
"Bold! Outrageous!" The girls in the house sang together except Fu Junjun.
"戕~" and took out the Yi female long swords at hand, if they didn't understand the attacking methods of Ito Cheng, fearing that they would fall into the footsteps of the two women, it is estimated that they had already killed with the sword.
"Who are you." eventually asked, turning his head to look at Fu Cailin's tone of Ito Cheng.
"I am the emperor of China-Chen Xicheng." Ito Cheng looked back at Fu Cailin's dark, narrow eyes, which seemed to be full of countless wisdom, and said softly.
"Why are you here?" Fu Cailin's eyes flashed slightly and asked again.
"Meet you, Grand Master, deal with you by the way, save the Zhenhua team to attack Gao Juli, then you will engage in assassination to the shameless attack before, and hurt my general." Ito Cheng is very faceless Sarcastically.
"Damn it! I killed you!" Fu Junqian, who had already lost her heart, heard where she could bear it. Immediately, she stepped a little under her foot and stabbed at Ito Cheng with a sword.
It seems that Ito Cheng didn’t see it, and it still looks like Fu Cailin. But before Fu Junqian's blade was about to pierce Ito Cheng, the figure of Fu Junjun did appear suddenly beside Ito Cheng. With a long sword, Fu Junqian's Yi female sword flew out.
"Master Sister!?" Fu Junqin shouted incredulously at the complex look of Fu Junjun.
The women in the house are all women who have been with Fu Cailin for a long time. They are very familiar with Fu Cailin’s three apprentices, but because of their status, there is nothing to communicate with the two other than Fu Junqin, but yes Fu Junjun, a disciple who can pass on Fu Cailin's mantle, is still envied and admired. Therefore, the women who saw Fu Junjun in action at this moment were in a very atmosphere, and their irritated eyes fell on her.
In the entire room, only Fu Cailin did not express anything. Like Ito Cheng, he looked back at Ito Cheng.
"The Central Plains has not yet been unified, so there is a sense of aggression in my heart, and I really leave you alone. It seems that the old man has to work harder again." Fu Cailin said with all his might, he said awe-inspiringly.
"Master!" Fu Junjun exclaimed together with Fu Junqin.
"Adult." Then, Fu Junjun put the eyes of the prayer on Ito Cheng.
"I said it before, and I will leave you a master." Ito Cheng said softly without looking back.
Fu Junjun opened his mouth, but he could no longer speak, knowing that by his own weight, it was impossible to say that Ito Cheng, who was determined to change his mind, finally had to close his mouth and worry about his heart. Pressed to the bottom of my heart.
"Keep me alive? Oh, I haven’t heard that in a long time." Fu Cailin said with a smile. "And among the juniors of today, you are the first person who dares to say this in front of the old man, Your courage is commendable."
"Junior..." Ito Cheng chuckled lightly~IndoMTL.com~ Immediately flashed in his eyes, shot the powerful Divine Power through his eyes, pierced Fu Cailin's eyes into Fu Cailin's mind, and attacked him first .
Although Fu Cailin is over one hundred years old, it is not so simple in terms of physical strength. It is worse than Ning Daoqi and Crazy Bi Xuan who has a good body, but his spiritual realm is the most outstanding among the three. , The most obvious feeling to it, so the moment when the fine Divine Power of Ito Cheng brought his external senses into a strange realm, the mental consciousness was activated instantly, as if Comprehension consciousness generally reflected the external objects into the heart lake .
In the heart of the lake, Fu Cailin, who was attacked by Ito Cheng from a strange angle, found that Yi Yijian turned around and slammed towards Ito Cheng along a mysterious route that seemed to be straight and not straight.
"Will the surrounding battlefields be transformed into a field similar to the general field..." Ito Cheng's heart is hidden in the form of a virtual body, and Ren Youyi pierces the body. "Then I will let you see what is the picture of the mountain and river community." ."
After thinking about it, Ito Cheng’s heart is like an exhibition, turning into a small virtual world that surrounds the whole body. The general field of similar fields formed by Fu Cailin’s other methods hidden in other ways reversely invades into Fu Cailin’s heart lake, turning it into a grass. Iki hides himself, and gently shakes his head with the breeze blowing in the heart like the world, stirring Fu Cailin's heart lake. (To be continued...)