Chapter 117 Double Owl
A few thin horses slowly walked on the road in the forest. The golden sunlight shone on the ground from the green trees, which looked neither dazzling nor as vicious as summer. The weather in May in the lower reaches of the Yangtze River was warm and refreshing. The towering peaks of ancient trees in the distance were shrouded in mist, and the wild flowers blooming in spring were bright and simple. The ancient trees in the distant mountains and wild flowers on the roadside contrasted with each other, and they actually looked like freehand landscapes written by everyone. Although I knew that I was under the surveillance of Baidingshan Palace, when I saw such beautiful and magnificent mountains and rivers, Li Tianmu and others could not help but slow down and savor the beauty of the mountains and rivers.
While everyone was in high spirits, a pleasant and clear flute sound suddenly came from behind the carriage. Su Xiaoyu slowly closed his eyes and listened to the ancient flute sound. The flute sound was getting closer and closer, as if it was lingering in the green mountains on both sides, making the wide road more quiet and peaceful. Su Xiaoyu couldn't help but knock on his fingers and slowly echoed the flute sound from behind. Li Tianmu and others also listened intoxicatedly. Through the sound of the flute sound like crying and complaining, it seemed that the person who played the flute was about to stop and still shy to speak.
Lu Xianping was so intoxicated by the sound of the flute that he felt comfortable. He couldn't help but sigh in a low voice: "I didn't expect that such a wilderness would be able to meet such a romantic and elegant man!" Aunt Li lowered his eyes and yawned and looked at Lu Xianping and asked: "How did Master Lu know... this flute player... isn't a little shepherd boy?" Zeng Ding lowered his eyebrows and explained to Aunt Li with a smile: "Sister Li, everyone says that the music style is like a human being, and the shepherd flute is mostly loud and cheerful, simple and unworkable, and it is definitely not as elegant as this elegant and elegant, with a faint smell of fireworks. So the flute player is mostly a person with great status." Aunt Li yawned again, and before he could reply, he heard Su Xiaoyu whisper: "The North Mountain invites the bright moon, the lonely shadow is clear alone, the snow is covered in the third round of the floor, and the red plums reflect the snow..."
Li Tianmu naturally looked at Su Xiaoyu with some confusion. Su Xiaoyu immediately turned his head and looked at Li Tianmu and said, "Captain Li, this flute... that's what he said..." As soon as Su Xiaoyu finished speaking, a slight muffled sound was heard, and Luo Rui leaned against Aunt Li's shoulder and fell asleep. Li Tianmu immediately frowned: Everyone knows that Luo Rui is an overenerable person, and it is impossible to sleep during the day! After Luo Rui fell asleep, Su Xiaoyu and
Aunt Li yawned and looked tired. Li Tianmu was slightly stunned, and suddenly his face changed and roared: "The Brahma Demon Sound in Baidingshan Palace! Use your skills to resist quickly!" After that, Li Tianmu didn't care about his two junior brothers, and quickly used his internal strength to resist the endless flute sound. But the pleasant flute sound actually stood closer and closer to his ears. Even if Li Tianmu immediately used his internal strength without any distractions, the flute sound actually penetrated into the depths of his consciousness even more uncontrollably.
Li Tianmu didn't have time to cast a spell, and his whole body was as comfortable as being wrapped in warm cotton. Although he knew that the situation was not good, Li Tianmu obviously felt his internal strength flowing thousands of miles like the Yangtze River flowing eastward. Li Tianmu gritted his teeth and struggled for a few times, and a slumbered him silently. Li Tianmu slowly closed his eyes, shook his body and leaned against the side of the carriage, and he lowered his head and fell asleep unwillingly. After Zeng Ding, Lu Xianping and others also slept with a man and a woman dressed in a couple slowly walked out from behind the road.
The man in a strong suit was holding a fat horse, and a woman with eyebrows was sitting sideways on the horse's back. The woman's dexterous fingers were flying on the flute at her mouth, and the sound of the flute that seemed real and illusory was also continuously reaching Li Tianmu and his ears. The couple walked to Li Tianmu and his carriage, opened the carriage and looked at the group of people who were sleeping in a slanted manner. The woman's flute sound gradually stopped. The man quickly browsed the horse and carriage, and then snorted and said, "The long bearded man, Lu Fengjue, and the 9 bars of the cloud fence were there, but Yang Gansheng was not seen! As for this black man, it must be the eight-armed Yan Luo Li Zongmo." The woman put away the flute and inserted it on her waist, turned over and jumped off the horse, walked to the carriage and horse, and looked at it and said, "There are all female friends in the carriage. Well, the foreign girl who almost killed the little junior sister is also there... Huh?"
The woman was talking when she suddenly saw Su Xiaoyu sleeping soundly on her head. She immediately looked at her and praised her, "This young lady is the handsome girl who is very beautiful, right? Haha, I also said, the young lady who is so arrogant, can even praise other girls for being beautiful. It's really better to meet her!" The man stared at Su Xiaoyu and said, "Okay, madam, this girl is indeed beautiful, I'm afraid she's not under the eldest lady of Longjian Villa... But this time we are here to avenge our master, and the two young people who harmed the master seem not here." The woman said hatefully, "These two melon babies actually made the master like that! How can I, Mei Yinghong, spare them!" When Mei Yinghong said this, calmed down instantly, and then looked around vigilantly.
The man also whispered in a low spirit: "Madam, I think those two boys are probably with Yang Gansheng, and they are not too far from here." Mei Yinghong nodded, then stared at Li Tianmu and said: "Eight-armed Yan Luo Li Zongmo, he should have died in Kunlun Mountain! I didn't expect that he would live until now, so let us bear him off!" The man immediately pulled out his sword from his waist quietly and glanced at Su Xiaoyu and Luo Rui: "Apart from this handsome girl and this yellow-haired girl, just leave no one!" Mei Yinghong saw her husband pulling out his sword, and slowly pulled out his sword from his waist and pointed it at Zeng Ding. But before they had time to take action, they suddenly heard Zeng Ding smile.
Mei Yinghong and the others were shocked and looked at Zeng Ding standing upright without turning their eyes. Mei Yinghong frowned and asked, "How can you... get rid of my husband and wife..." Zeng Ding nodded with a flattering look and said, "When I heard the sound of the flute, I knew that the person who plays the flute had a deep internal skills, and most of them were masters from Baidingshan Palace." The man immediately pulled out the big knife from his waist and pointed at Zeng Ding and said, "Since you already know, then we won't say anything - accept your fate, Zeng Yun Falcon Zeng Ding!" Zeng Ding ignored the severe pain on his arm and waved his hand and smiled and said, "The two must be the plum shadow double owls that are powerful in Sichuan and Shaanxi - Dugu Ying, Mei Yinghong, right? Zeng Ding has seen his husband and wife."
Mei Yinghong frowned and shouted, "Why do you talk so much nonsense? Take your life!" As she said that, Mei Yinghong stabbed Zeng Ding directly into the throat with a sword. Zeng Ding gritted his teeth and turned sideways. After dodging Mei Yinghong's long sword, he hurriedly shouted: "Girl Mei! Wait until Zeng Jiugang finishes his words!" Mei Yinghong saw that Zeng Ding was seriously injured and could still avoid his long sword, so she immediately shouted with a dark face: "If you have anything to say, I don't want to listen to you talking nonsense!" Zeng Ding looked at Mei Yinghong's long sword with lingering fear, and then slowly said: "Please take back the long sword, Zeng Jiugang is afraid of any mistakes..." Mei Yinghong lowered the long sword impatiently: "If you have something to say, hurry up and send you to the road!"
Zeng Ding quietly took two steps back and opened the distance between them: "Justice Mei used the Brahma Demon Sound to sway us, and Zeng Jiugang was very impressed..." Dugu Ying immediately asked with confusion, "Why are you okay?" Zeng Ding smiled bitterly, and slowly twisted the Taoist robe in front of Dugu Ying and Mei Yinghong. Dugu Ying and his wife also noticed that there was a large piece of blood on Zeng Ding's neat Taoist robe, which seemed to have just flowed out. Zeng Ding pointed to the blood on his sleeve and explained slowly: "Zeng Ding has no clever trick, he just opened the wound on his arm..."
Chapter completed!