Late Night Tales Of The Capital Chapter 126: Wind and thunder dramatic change

Meishan’s snow trails are nine and eighteen twists, twists and turns, and they are complicated. If outsiders come in without a guide, they will easily get lost, otherwise the soldiers who run out of Youzhou City will not choose this road to escape. .

Ye Que went very decisively. He didn't even need to think about every fork in the road. Although there was a jade note to guide the way, he was too confident.

Lying on Ye Que’s back, Hong Dou looked at the deeper and deeper mountain roads, thinking deeply, "You said those souls who died unjustly, even if we find them, will they still have a chance to reincarnate? I listen to the clan. The old man often said that the soul contaminated by the devil cannot walk through the Naihe Bridge and will fall off the bridge."

Ye Que sighed and said with complicated eyes, "Life and death are destiny, wealth lies in the sky, and many things are doomed. Even if you can't die under Youzhou City, if you escape by luck, you will die elsewhere. The world is everything. There is a causal connection. Can you see the past lives of these wronged souls? Maybe they are the unforgivable monsters."

Hongdou nodded, "Old men in the clan often say the same."

Seriously and calmly, Ye Que seemed to be just like them. For a moment of embarrassment for no reason, Ye Que explained seriously, "I'm not an old man, I'm a few years older than you."

Grabbing Ye Que's hair, Hong Dou seemed a little unhappy, "Don't compare my age, I don't actually look so young. According to your algorithm, my body age is quite large."

Shaking his head, Ye Que said, "I actually don't look so young, but I am older in my heart."

After so many days, Ye Que could feel that Hongdou had reservations about her identity. It was already obvious that at least she was not a'person'. As for what it was, Ye Que had guessed carefully before. . However, there are too many possible situations and too much trouble. Later, he also wanted to open up. It didn't matter what love is. At least this girl is not a demon, nor is it a demon. This is enough.

If it was a fairy who fell into the mortal world, then Ye Que earned it.

This thought just came into his mind. Ye Que slapped his face directly. It was not heavy, but it was a little loud. He didn't know why he had such a thought. He only met Hongdou for a few days? There are unexpected thoughts! He is a practitioner! I used to be the Demon Slaughter Shura who galloped across the Three Realms!

The red bean, who was a little sleepy just now, suddenly heard the sound of Ye Que hitting himself in the face, and muttered in a daze, "Is my face itchy?"

"I'll fight for you, you just have to walk well."

Without waiting for Ye Que's reaction, a hand was already on his cheek.

"Pop!"

It hurts so hot!

Following the jade note, Ye Que carried the red beans on his back, and finally arrived at the Linshanshui Pavilion in Youbei County before nightfall.

Fenglei Pavilion is located in the north of Meishan Mountain, with mountains on three sides and water on one side.

The main pavilion was built on the mountainside at the intersection of the three mountains. It was as graceful as the tip of a trident. Fortunately, Ye Que's feet were fast. Looking at the mountain to run to death, if it is an ordinary person, it is estimated that you will not see the gate of Fenglei Pavilion for a day and night.

The scenery after the snow is picturesque, with ancient trees towering over the sky and deep valleys, and cliffs and rocks carved by apes and monkeys flying across. Although the air is inevitably cold, it is not boring. The red bean was carried by Ye Que these few days. It turned out to be a habit. It seemed that he didn't want to take a step, and he could fall asleep at any time. The key is to go to sleep. A little girl’s house, snoring like thunder. !

If it weren’t for the fact that the red bean's cultivation base hasn’t recovered yet, walking by herself would definitely slow down the journey. Ye Que put her down a long time ago. According to Ye Que’s idea, this woman shouldn’t be used to it. I'm used to something wrong, maybe I'm getting more and more familiar with Ye Que, sometimes hitting him on the head when he gets excited.

In Ye Que's impression, in his last life, for a full hundred years, few people have hit him on the head in total for over a hundred years. Now it's okay, Hong Dou alone may have broken this record.

Sometimes Ye Que wants to ‘chop off’ this girl’s hand, so he can’t just lie on his stomach?

Does it belong to a dog?

Even once, Ye Que even saw Red Bean drooling with his own eyes, and the saliva ticked down her mouth directly into his neck. It felt like a **** fate!

Raising his leg up to the last step of the stone ladder, a huge gray stone appeared halfway up the mountain, square and square, writing the word "wind and thunder".

Turning around and raising his head, through the lush and snow-covered ancient trees, I can see the sunset clouds on the horizon, as gorgeous as the ocean. He lowered his head, stretched out his shoulders with black hair, and saw a beautiful face with a bright smile.

Although Fenglei Pavilion is located in a remote area and hidden deep in the mountains, if you count it seriously, you can't even rank third-rate sects. If not, how could Yan Se's body and cultivation of Starlight Realm be mixed up? Elders.

No matter how small the sect is, it is also a sect. After all, it is still an orthodox school of cultivation.

But Ye Que and Hongdou stood in front of the mountain gate of Fenglei Pavilion. They were dead and silent, not to mention the disciple of the mountain guard, the spirit beast of patrolling the mountain. Even a wild chicken and wild dog can't be seen, only the sound of the wind blowing from the depths of the pavilion.

I rubbed my eyes vigorously, and Hongdou slept a full sleep.

"It's dark?"

"Fenglei Pavilion?"

"Are you there yet?"

"Why don't you call me." Hongdou patted Ye Que on the head. As soon as he slipped out, he got off his back, stood on the ground, stretched his waist, moved his muscles and bones, and then carried a The hand began to look around.

"Where are people?"

Hongdou circled the gate of Fenglei Pavilion twice, but no one saw it.

"Is this really a cultivation sect?"

"It's too shabby."

"Boom!"

Suddenly!

Azuki Bean's words were not finished yet, but from the depths of Fenglei Pavilion, a figure flew upside down, and the figure began to vomit blood in mid-air, and the whole person fell from a height in a parabolic posture. Before the mountain gate.

Let your back on the ground!

The head is in close contact with the ground.

When Ye Que and Hongdou got close to check, this person had passed out. In the blink of an eye, a trace of black blood oozes out of the seven orifices, and the black blood has just flowed out, and a pungent fishy smell is pungent. As soon as Adzuki's nose moved, his expression became abnormal.

"The breath of a hunter."

After finishing talking, he reached out and pointed at Fenglei Pavilion, "There must be hunters in there, it can't be wrong!"

Where did Ye Que use red beans to remind him, his expression is no longer silly, but a lot more serious. Tian Yuan moved slightly, his right finger was writing in the air for a while, two transparent charms took shape quickly, one floated to Hong Dou's chest, and the other disappeared in his hand. At the same time as the charm disappeared, Ye Que and Hong Dou's figure slowly became transparent. stand up.

"Spelling Mirror."

The Five Elements Dunjia Sect is good at the art of Dunjia, which does not mean that other sects do not understand Dunjia. Ye Que has naturally understood the art of Dunjia after a hundred years of cultivation, but the art of Dunjia he understands requires a realm above the stars to be able to perform. It had always been a psychic realm before, and today I entered the Xingyao, just to use this charm mirror.

A gesture was given to Hongdou, and the two quietly walked in from the side of Fenglei Pavilion, and followed the right path of the mountain gate all the way up.

Just after walking for a moment, there was a loud arguing in my ears.

Without rushing forward, the Mirror Curse can hide the figure, but the aura is difficult to really disappear. If there are advanced practitioners, it is likely to find the trace.

Looking from a distance, in an open space similar to the Trial Plaza in Fenglei Pavilion, the two sides stood opposite each other. Backed by Fenglei Hall, there is a group of young teenagers, a little embarrassed, and some people still have blood stains on their clothes. Opposite this group of young people is a larger group of young people, mixed with a few gray-haired elders.

The old man standing at the forefront, with a calm expression and a face holding a winning ticket, looked at the young man on the opposite side, "Lei Tianyou, don’t be obsessed anymore. The sect needs progress, and progress will surely bleed. This is the general trend. , No one can resist, the day the Holy Lord comes is when our sect rises, don’t you know this little truth?"

The old man's voice was not small, and it seemed that he was deliberately letting all the disciples hear him, so Ye Que listened intently and heard clearly.

The boy who was called to be Lei Tianyou, his eyebrows were cold, and his face mocked, "We are not against the progress of the sect, but I want to ask Elder Fan, did you kill the lord for the progress of the sect? Who gave it? What kind of reformers are you here? You are the traitors of Fenglei Pavilion! You are the mortal enemy of Fenglei Pavilion!"

"Senior Brother Tianyou is right~IndoMTL.com~The holy lord is clearly the demon recorded in the ancient books. When we are fools?" Lei Tianyou just finished speaking, and a young disciple agreed with him. Obviously this The young man has a large mass base in Fenglei Pavilion.

"They want to annex our Fenglei Pavilion, this is a great disaster!" Someone shouted, and even raised the magic weapon in his hand.

"Let's kill the soldiers who escaped to Youbei, and use the evil magic weapon of the white banner to absorb the soldiers' souls. This can all become the task of the sect. This is something that demons can do. We Feng Lei Although the pavilion is remote, it is not a big sect, but my Fenglei pavilion is also an authentic sect, and I will never be a tiger!"

With the lead of Lei Tianyou, dozens of young disciples directly yelled in anger.

Looking at these teenagers and the other group of people on the opposite side, their expressions all changed slightly, but no one flinched, and they all looked at the dead.

"Lei Tianyou, as their big brother, I hope you can see the situation clearly, one step wrong is the abyss, don't bring everyone to Huangquan." The old man who started talking coldly said.

"Don't talk nonsense with these little dolls. Those who surrender the white flags for private possession live, and those who don't make them die." Another old man said lightly.

The two people just finished talking. Behind them, a handsome man suddenly walked out. His eyebrows were somewhat similar to Ye Que. The man lowered his head slightly, making it difficult to see the eyebrows and the corners of his mouth. Move, it seems that something was said.

"Useless things, Tu Guang, Fenglei Pavilion, will naturally be able to find the white banner. What's the use of talking so much nonsense!"

Although he was standing a thousand steps away, Ye Que could tell who this person was at a glance.

Ye Yunhai, the son of Luoyang General Mansion, his half-brother!