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Chapter 97(2/2)

After walking for more than half an hour, the group came to a place where they saw dense bamboo shade and a quiet scenery.

Looking up, there is another waterfall flying with water mist splashing, which is quite cool.

There is a pavilion built with bamboos next to the stream.

The structure is elegant and full of ingenuity. At first glance, the bamboo is the pavilion, and the pavilion is the bamboo. It is impossible to tell whether it is a bamboo forest or a pavilion.

The few women accompanying him had walked on the mountain road for so long, and they immediately wanted to go to the pavilion.

Chen Xuan and Li Qingluo were walking behind. They didn't have time to say hello, so they had to let them pass first.

The reason why he deliberately slowed down was because he was waiting to chat with Li Qingluo.

These days, although Wang Yuyan is watching from the side, Li Qingluo's long-cherished wish to restore the Southern Tang Dynasty has not come true.

In fact, I have long wanted to attach myself to Chen Xuan, a handsome man.

Chen Xuan also looked at this beautiful woman eagerly every day.

Both of them are interested, and naturally some small flames will rise occasionally, but there is no further opportunity.

Just as Wang Yuyan was following Zhong Ling to the pavilion, Chen Xuan walked up to Li Qingluo and asked.

"I never expected that there would be such a beautiful place in the mountains. This bamboo forest is quiet and relaxing. What do you think of the scenery here, Mrs. Wang?"

Li Qingluo glanced at him faintly, unable to tell what he was thinking.

Chen Xuan smiled and said when she didn't speak.

"We have been tired from traveling all this way. I think it would be better to rest in the forest tonight."

Li Qingluo looked calm.

"Aren't you the one who makes the decision on these things?"

"Well, we will rest here tonight. But at midnight, the moon should be beautiful. There is a pavilion in front. Madam, please come and enjoy the moon in person."

"Huh~~" Li Qingluo snorted arrogantly, without saying a word between words.

But looking at the way she walked and twisted, Chen Xuan knew that this matter should be done.

Just as he was smiling inwardly, thinking about the good things he would do in the evening.

Suddenly, I heard several women's shouts coming from the pavilion.

Listening to that voice, it was clearly Zhong Ling's voice.

Chen Xuan frowned, thinking something might have happened, so he hurriedly jumped up, took a few steps, and directly picked up Li Qingluo who was walking in front.

"you?!"

Li Qingluo was startled, but when she glanced around, she happened to see Chen Xuan's stern profile.

Normally I was used to his carefree attitude, but now Chen Xuan became serious, which made Li Qingluo completely different.

Before she could take a second look, Chen Xuan was already flying through the bamboo forest with her in his arms, and flew outside the pavilion in a blink of an eye.

"Is there anyone?"

Chen Xuan stood on a clump of bamboo branches with Li Qingluo in his arms. He glanced around and saw several people from the world.

He thought there were some poisonous insects, snakes and pythons in the pavilion, but he didn't expect that someone was causing trouble.

Although these people could be eliminated by simply charging forward with three moves and two moves, Chen Xuan still had doubts in his heart.

"Have these people been targeting us for a long time?"

This deep mountain and old forest is inaccessible to people, and it is not the main road of the government. How can any bandit stay here to make a living.

In order to find out who was behind the scenes, Chen Xuan did not show up immediately, but hid in a distance to see the situation.

It can be seen that the girls have just sat down in the pavilion.

Several people on the mountain road came running quickly, and without any explanation, they showed their swords and restrained them.

Among them, Qin Hongmian originally had some skills, but since the last time she broke into Mantuo Villa, Chen Xuan surrendered her Shura Sword.

Now Dao Baifeng has also had his Qi meridians sealed, and has lost all his martial arts.

The remaining Gan Baobao, Mu Wanqing and others are completely unable to make it to the stage.

Fortunately, the people from the rivers and lakes who rushed towards them on the mountain road did not do anything to them.

I saw a man take out a firecracker from his arms, light it on fire.

With a "bang" sound, the firecrackers shot up into the sky.

Ordinary firecrackers have a "bang" sound, followed by a "pop" sound in mid-air, exploding to pieces.

After the firecracker flew into the air, it rang out three times in a row, which was obviously a special code.

Sure enough, soon I saw that on the mountain road, I could hear the faint sound of silk and bamboo in all directions.

Then a group of people slowly came over, and the sound of bells and drums was mixed in the silk and bamboo, which was melodious and beautiful.

Chen Xuan frowned slightly and glanced at Li Qingluo doubtfully.

Li Qingluo also shook her head, obviously not knowing what character would have such a battle.

The music gradually got closer and stopped when it was about ten feet away.

I heard several people shouting in unison.

"The power of Xingxiu Master is boundless. He is coming to the Central Plains. Please kneel down to welcome him!"

As soon as the words stopped, the drum started beating again.

The drum was beaten three times, and in the middle there was a gong sound of "boring". The drum sound stopped, and dozens of people said in unison.

"I respectfully invite Old Immortal Xingxiu to spread the Dharma!"

This battle looks like a Taoist priest doing something.

At first glance, it seems a bit ridiculous.

However, Chen Xuan frowned slightly and was secretly suspicious.

I saw more than 20 people lined up on the mountain road, some holding gongs and drums, some holding long flags and banners, all in various colors.

Looking from a distance, the flags are embroidered with words such as "Old Immortal of the Stars", "Great Divine Power", "Boundless Magical Power", "Powerful to the World" and so on.

Amidst the sound of silk and bamboo gongs and drums, an old man walked out slowly, followed by dozens of people lined up in two rows, several feet away from him.

The old man was shaking a goose feather fan in his hand, and the sun was shining on his face, but his face was ruddy, his head was full of white hair, and he had three strands of silver beard under his chin.

This crane-haired child-like face really looks like a legendary immortal figure.

The old man walked in front of the people in the pavilion, and stood still about three feet away. Suddenly he licked his lips and whistled, making several extremely sharp sounds.

Then he flicked his feather fan and sent out the whistle. Qin Hongmian, who was standing at the front, immediately groaned and hurriedly backed down, as if he had suffered internal injuries.

Chen Xuan looked at it from a distance and couldn't help but be surprised for a moment.

"This old immortal Xingxiu is really powerful. He can actually hurt people from a distance with just his whistle. Is it possible that he really has magic power?"

Li Qingluo snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

"There is no magic power at all. They are just pretentious things."

Others may not know, but how can she still be unclear?

This old Xingxiu immortal is Ding Chunqiu. He used to be the disciple of Wu Yazi of the Xiaoyao sect. Later, he was fascinated by Li Qiu Shui and turned around to plot against Wu Yazi.

Later, Li Qiushui and Ding Chunqiu went to Suzhou, and Li Qingluo even called Ding Chunqiu her father for a while.

It was only later that Li Qiu Shui went to Xixia that Li Qingluo learned about his life experience and the bad fate between Ding Chunqiu and Li Qiu Shui.

Therefore, even when she was threatened by Chen Xuan, she never thought of going to the old immortal Xingxiu.

But before the pavilion.

The old man seemed to want to show off his power, and he made a move without saying a word.

However, Chen Xuan also vaguely noticed that the old man's whistle was an invisible and powerful hidden weapon.

Maybe it's a martial art similar to Sonic Kung Fu.

Although martial arts such as Sonic Kung Fu may sound fantasy, in Chen Xuan's own opinion, as long as his internal strength reaches a certain level, picking flowers and flying leaves can also hurt people, and whistles actually have similar effects.
Chapter completed!
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