Chapter 651

Since this morning, Yin San has squatted on the treetops to beat mice. There is only a small half of a pile of gravel in red clothes.

He didn't use any magic powers or swordsmanship. He just threw stones there.

Even if it hits, it won't really hurt those mice, but he will laugh happily. If it doesn't hit, there will never be a happy look of defeat on his face. He is very angry and even scolds dirty words.

Xuanyin and Yinfeng were even worried about whether he was confused because Chaoge city was frustrated.

Fortunately, he took Xuanyin's words at this time. It seems that the words "old" are not only touching Yin Feng, but also touching him.

Yin San stood up, shook his clothes, sprinkled all the remaining gravel under the locust tree, and then flew into the night sky.

Slap, slap, dozens of stones fell to the ground.

He has flown back and forth hundreds of times in the night sky.

Flying in red, like dancing wings, hundreds of lines with difficult meanings are drawn on the black background, and finally superimposed and combined into an extremely complex pattern.

With the ability of Xuanyin's ancestors and Yin Feng's insight, I can't see what this pattern means.

"I also don't understand why I always lose, lose again and again."

Yin San fell in the farmyard, took the glass of green wine brought by Lao Zu, took a sip slowly, and showed a satisfied look on his beautiful and clean face. A moment later, he said, "it can't be because I'm greedy for wine and delay things?"

The joke was not funny, but Xuanyin's ancestors and Yin Feng laughed a few cheerfully.

"Whether it's the West Sea game or the two games before and after Chaoge City, it was jointly agreed by Emperor Xiao and me. There is no problem in terms of outline or details."

Yin San smiled and said, "however, we just picked some small bargains in the battle of Yuntai. The rest are losers. Why? Because we met Tong Yan in the West Sea Bureau, and Chaoge City woke up in March, and then he woke up himself. "

Xuanyin said, "luck, I insist that this is luck."

Yin San took another sip of wine and said, "if his luck can last so long in this life, it's luck. What else are we fighting for?"

Yin Feng gave an unconvinced low roar and said, "the situation is not bad now. There are so many young people supporting real people in the green mountains. If both sides really come, we will also have an advantage."

Yin San drank up the remaining wine in the cup, looked at the south in the night and said calmly, "but if everything in this life has been calculated in advance, are you sure we still have an advantage?"

Master Xuanyin shook his head and said, "Liu Ci and Yuan Qijing left one after another... Even if this is irreversible, what about March? If he could count everything, would he just watch it happen and do nothing? Isn't it more terrible than us evil people? "

Yin San said, "aren't the four words" desperate and destructive "most suitable for him? He was a very selfish monk in those days. He only wanted the main road and didn't think about the rest... Of course, these are just guesses. "

Xuanyin said, "what exactly does the immortal want to say?"

Yin San smiled and said, "I want to know how he lived this life and why his luck is better than that of the previous life."

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The best way to know a person's life is not to read his biography or listen to the narration of those who have seen him, but to see for yourself where he was born and grew up.

After many years, Yin San returned to Castle Peak... Yunji town not far away.

This time he is alone.

He ate hot pot very seriously in that famous restaurant and found that it was no longer the taste of that year. Then he remembered that he was not himself of that year, and his taste had changed a lot.

That year, in this box, the demon in the underworld attached to him was roped by Zhao Layue with a sword, and then killed by a flying sword.

Thinking about the past, he threw his chopsticks on the table, rolled up his sleeves and looked at his left hand.

At that time, the sword rope was FOSS sword.

The sword rope in the old plum garden of Chaoge city is still FOSS sword.

People can't step into the same river, but they can be tied by the same sword twice. Will the same thing happen again?

After leaving the restaurant, he went to the scenic garden outside the town. Of course, he didn't give money.

The fog outside the garden was very strong. The practitioners were still waiting outside. He broke through the fog and landed on the flower trees by the river. Of course, he didn't disturb the array.

Smelling the still faint taste of hot pot, he wrinkled the tip of his nose and muttered to himself, "how can you teach so many disciples who love hot pot?"

The next moment he sneered and said, "you have to learn from me after all."

After leaving the garden, he went to take care of his family, stole the carriage, leaned comfortably on the cushion, looked at the light from the skylight, and kept drinking the good wine that would be changed in the wall every other period of time.

The wheels rolled over the bluestone slab and went all the way to a remote mountain village. In principle, there is no reason for such a remote mountain village to build such a straight and spacious road, but this mountain village is very special. Standing on the cliff outside the village, Yin San narrowed his eyes and looked at the fields below. He saw that the rice fields were golden and it was time for harvest. There are many big houses in the mountain village. Zhuang Wu's servants can be seen from time to time. It is obviously not an ordinary family. It must be either rich or expensive. It is not like the picture that may exist in the deep mountains. Walking to the village, he found a short old farmer in the field. With his amiable and harmless face, he simply learned a lot of things. About 150 years ago, a fairy teacher came to this small mountain village and took away two gifted children. Later, the people in the village didn't know very well. They only knew that one of the children finally became a very powerful figure in a family. The child's surname is Liu. The parents of the child surnamed Liu enjoyed a life of more than 100 years and gave birth to many children. For the sake of the immortal master, both the imperial court and other large families naturally have great respect for these Liu children and dare not offend them. In this way, now the Liu family has become the leading family in the state capital, and this mountain village seems to have become the private property of the Liu family. The original families either moved away or became the servants of the Liu family“ Is the Liu family really so powerful? " Yin San asked. The short and thin old man picked up a cloth towel, wiped the sweat off his dark face, pointed to the rice field in front of him and said, "all the fields belong to the Liu family. Do you think they are powerful?" Yin San said, "these big families have done a lot of pickling......" before he finished, the short and thin old man's eyes showed a frightened look, waved his hand and said, "I don't know anything!" Yin San smiled and said, "just talk casually. Why should I be so careful?" The short and thin old man dared not take his words and waved him to leave quickly. Yin Sanzheng was ready to leave. Suddenly he thought of the rumor in the practice world and said, "old man, is it difficult to learn farming?" The short and thin old man didn't understand what he meant and said, "it's very difficult to farm?" Yin San was interested and said, "could you please teach me how to farm?" The short and thin old man was even more confused. Looking at his red clothes, he said, "you're not a singer?" Yin San couldn't help laughing and said, "it can also be said that singing is a fake trick. I want to learn the real trick." The eyes of the short and thin old man suddenly became a little turbid. The next moment he woke up and completely forgot why he had to teach him this. He asked, "what do you want to learn?" Yin San said, "anything is OK." The short and thin old man asked, "what can you do?" Yin San said seriously, "nothing." In the sunshine, Xijian river is like a Golden Whip held in the hands of green mountains and peaks. At this time, it is extremely calm and seems to break through the air at any time. Countless light spots suddenly appeared on the stream. It was not the koi in the stream who knew many years in advance that a powerful king was coming to express his joy, but the projection of countless sword lights in the sky. Countless sword lights rose from the peaks, came to the sky over Xijian River, and then fell quickly. The scene was so shocking that the young men and women in Xijian Pavilion were pale and dared not speak at all. The figures of Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue appeared in the lower reaches of the stream“ Welcome the headmaster back to the mountain! " People are everywhere by the Xijian River and between the cliffs on both sides of the river. The sound echoed among the green mountains and peaks, and did not disappear for a long time. The Iron Eagle on Yunxing peak broke through the air, and the monkeys on Shiyue peak began to shout. Well nine looked to the Shiyue peak in the distance and raised his eyebrows slightly, so the noisy cries of the monkeys stopped suddenly. Guangyuan immortal smiled bitterly and thought that everything was true. Little martial uncle really didn't like his monkey. He saluted Jing Jiu and said, "Lu Guangyuan has seen martial uncle." Zhao La Yue slightly raised her eyebrows and said, "elder martial brother?" Guangyuan immortal was stunned before he understood what she meant. He smiled bitterly again, then solemnly saluted and said, "meet the leader immortal." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.