357 Moonlit Night
There is someone behind you.
Huo Xiu was shocked, greatly shocked, but his face remained calm and he turned around.
There was indeed a person by the window.
He is the same as Tathagata who came silently, but this person is far more terrifying than him. The reason why he came silently is because Mr. Sun does not understand martial arts. For a person who does not understand martial arts, he wants to come.
Being silent is very simple after all, but to him, this person is also silent, and it's as if the other person has always been there and didn't show up until this moment.
The moonlight is like silver.
The people by the window stood quietly, looking at him attentively, as if sizing him up.
"When I laugh, I naturally think of something funny!"
Huo Xiu said.
"Haha, you really should smile. People should smile more. It's really uncomfortable to keep a sullen face and not smile!"
Huo Xiu said one thing, but the person at the window said several words, slowly and slowly.
"Who are you?"
Huo Xiu asked.
The man by the window put his hands in his sleeves, smiled, and answered the question: "Since you think immortality is real, why didn't you think that some people can live with the world?"
Huo Xiu frowned at first. His eyebrows were very thick and very white. When he frowned, it was like a dragon and a snake twisting together, as if he didn't understand what the other person said. But he quickly realized it and understood.
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The person at the window walked from the moonlight to the light. Of course, this person was Su Qing, and only Su Qing.
"It's not good for people to be too impatient!"
He sighed softly, similar to Huo Xiu's tone before.
"Look, you were so anxious that you were easily lured out!"
Su Qing also laughed.
"Then have you laughed enough?"
Huo Xiu's face became even stiffer, as if he had turned into a clay statue in the temple. His temples kept bulging and twitching, and the corners of his eyes kept twitching. He really couldn't laugh now? I believe that anyone in the world can face this.
None of them can even laugh, and may even cry.
But he doesn't want to cry? Because he doesn't believe it.
"So what if you laugh enough? So what if you don't laugh enough?"
Su Qing lowered his eyes.
"I have always been very generous to the dying. If you haven't laughed enough? You can continue to laugh. Laugh loudly!"
The meaning behind the words is self-evident.
Since he didn't believe it, of course Huo Xiu had to take action. His hands were not white, just like his face. They were sallow and withered, but very clean. As soon as he took action, his dry, fleshless, skinny and bone-like hands swelled up. The palms of his hands swelled up.
There is not a single palm line, and all the veins and veins are stretched out. The palm becomes yellow and blue, as if it were made of copper. But the palm is blood red, as if it is stained with blood? Raise your hand and raise your palm? It's three or four miles away.
The lights outside the opening were floating sideways, making one's breath suffocate.
But what he attacked was not Su Qing, but Mr. Sun.
Huo Xiu did this for the purpose of testing, and more importantly, to escape. If the person in front of him was pretending, his flaws would be exposed at this moment. But if it was true, he could also take advantage of the opportunity when the other person was rescuing people.
And escape.
He thought very well and was really thoughtful.
But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he made a move, he just raised his palm and didn't stand up completely. As soon as he stood up, he could no longer move.
Su Qing, on the other hand, just raised his hand and moved his fingers.
At this time, Huo Xiu realized that not only was he unable to laugh, but he also had no chance to cry. He only had one eyeball left that was spinning around. Fortunately, he still had a chance to speak.
"Leave me alive for you to drive!"
He finished the sentence quickly.
"Isn't that what you are doing now?"
Su Qing smiled.
Mr. Sun, who was watching from the side, was shuddering, puzzled and frightened, because he saw the mysterious owner of the "Qingyi Building" in front of him suddenly stood up straight and was dancing in front of him. Not only was he dancing, but he was also singing a song.
, and then did seven or eight somersaults in a row, rolling on the ground like those acrobats on the roadside...
This is simply more terrifying and terrifying than killing a person.
Huo Xiu was speechless, only his eyes were spinning feebly with unknown fear.
And Master Sun started to eat food and drink wine again. He kept eating and drinking, as if he was trying to stretch himself to death. He thought that Su Qing would do the same to him, or kill him. A life would be worse than death.
One is to die, but in comparison, holding on to death is actually the best choice.
Who would have guessed.
"Haha, what are you doing?"
Su Qing smiled.
Master Sun was stunned.
"You won't kill me?"
Su Qing said lightly: "People are always forgetful. There are more people like you in this world, which makes it more interesting. For hundreds of years, I have been like a lonely ghost. Now I am alone. Who knows about me?"
Who is it? Not only will I not kill you, but I also want you to live a good life and pass on what you know...pass it on..."
After saying that, the lights in the room suddenly flickered on and off.
Mr. Sun's eyes flashed, and when he looked again, he saw that everything in front of him was empty. Su Qing was gone, and even Huo Xiu was gone.
But the next moment, another person floated in outside the window. It looked like it was really lively tonight.
When Mr. Sun saw the visitor, he finally felt relieved and started vomiting non-stop. He couldn't hold it anymore and ate too much.
The visitor was overjoyed to see Mr. Sun, but when he vomited "wow", his face suddenly looked strange.
"Could it be that I'm so ugly that people would want to vomit if they see me?"
The person who came was none other than Lu Xiaofeng. He was stroking his eyebrow-like beard, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. At the same time, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that something might happen to his friend in front of him.
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The moon is full,
The moon has set in the west.
Thousands of houses are lit up under the moon.
There are people.
The pagoda is tall. On the top of the pagoda, a slovenly monk is sitting on it. Besides him, there is another person. This is an extremely gorgeous man with a snow-white fox fur cloak tied behind his back. His back is to the monk and he is holding a bag in his hand.
Holding an equally gorgeous sword, looking at the moon.
"Ninth Young Master!"
Honest monk greeted.
This person didn't respond to him. It seemed that when he was focusing on one thing, nothing else could disturb him.
He was counting clouds, counting the clouds passing overhead.
It wasn't until another cup of tea passed by that this person asked: "Tell me!"
The honest monk still had the same grumbling tone.
"The monk met someone before!"
The person in front of him didn't react. After all, a person will meet many people in his life, and he is used to seeing so-called masters and strange people, and he himself is the best among the best, an unparalleled weirdo, and an unparalleled master.
"He killed Granny Ecstasy!"
This is the second sentence of the honest monk.
The man finally had some reaction and said "Oh", because these pictures, all the treasure maps, originated from the one next to Granny Ecstasy. This was rubbed by them, and they secretly spread it throughout the world.
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"Where is he?"
The man in fox fur seemed to be a little interested.
The honest monk whispered: "He is in the city!"
The man suddenly laughed.
"interesting!"
After saying that, the man seemed to have no intention of staying for a long time, and without saying anything, he jumped up and went straight into the night sky, going in an erratic way.
Only the honest monk was left, clasping his hands together and pronouncing the Buddha's name.
"Amitabha!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what an amazing qinggong!"
But the next moment, there was another voice beside him. The speaker was Su Qing, and next to him stood Huo Xiu like a puppet.
Looking at the direction in which the "Ninth Young Master" was leaving, Su Qing clicked his tongue and seemed to be amazed: "I never expected that a prince of the royal family could actually practice such shocking martial arts."
Su Qing looked to the west again, looking at the vast mountains outside the city, and murmured: "It's almost time for those two to reappear in the world. Everything will finally be over!"
Chapter completed!