Chapter 22 Bamboo Forest Oath

The churning splash of water comes from the underground spring. The cold and comfortable spring brings a trace of vitality to the silence in the depths of the bamboo forest, and in an open space next to the spring, there is a house completely bundled with bamboo.

The open space in front of the house is covered with large slabs. A teenager is cooking tea in a small pavilion built by a spring. Opposite him, a young man with long hair and a shoulder shawl lazily leaned on the back of the pavilion's circle chair. The boiling fog of the spring makes people look like a dream.

The teenager's face was meticulous. After carefully brewing the tea, he raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing him like this, the dark-haired young man frowned slightly. He had to say that the young man had an extraordinary charm in his coldness, as if every move was elegant and chic.

The young man seemed to want to say something about the teenager, but then turned his eyes to the distance. Several figures faintly appeared on the path in the bamboo forest. The dark-haired young man turned his eyes to another direction. There were also people approaching, and there finally a smile on the corners of his mouth.

The wind rustled in the bamboo forest, and the boxing god took the lead in walking out of the small house in front of the spring, followed by Ren Xu. Dr. Bai was not qualified to come in, so he took the star flower and left. Ren Xu looked curiously at the scenery around him. Unlike the dense forest filled with trees in the sea of trees, this bamboo forest smells like a small jasper no matter where it is.

"It seems that I was the first to arrive."

The boxing god smiled and walked straight to the pavilion. As soon as the words were finished, there was also a loud laugh under the green bamboo in the distance:

"The boxer is still so shameless."

The boxing god and Ren Xu looked back and saw an old man coming over there. He was wrapped in red, with his head tied in a moon bun, and his footsteps were slow, but he moved forward quickly. Ren Xu was extremely uncomfortable and could only look away. At this time, he noticed that the old man was followed by a young man with pale skin and straight hair. It looks like a sick ghost.

At this time, there was also a rustling sound from the bamboo forest in the other direction. Two figures passed by quickly and fell first in the yard. After standing still, Ren Xu saw the people clearly and couldn't help marveling at the fast speed in his heart.

The two were old and young, and the small one was Yun Yazi, the white-haired Taoist who once appeared on the top of the third peak of Canglan. He smiled slightly proudly at the boxing god, and the man standing behind him looked 40 or 50 years old. When he saw the boxing god, he respectfully said peace.

"Sneer."

The boxing god nodded angrily, followed Yun Yazi and walked to the pavilion, and the strange old man also arrived. The boxing god, Yun Yazi, the black-haired young man, and the strange old man sat in the pavilion without saying anything. The atmosphere suddenly became strange, and the teenager who made tea earlier also slowly retreated and stood outside with Ren Xu and others. Needless to say, everyone knew that they were the descendants of the people in the pavilion.

"Gentlemen, Bai Longzi is the direct disciple of Master Yunyazi."

The man who followed Yun Yazi opened his mouth first. Among the four, he looked the largest and behaved the most decent. With his introduction, other descendants also spoke, and the teenager who made tea in the pavilion smiled:

"Li Yang, a year ago, Master Meng looked up to it and entered the vein of the bamboo."

The teenager's voice is stable, and he is neither humble nor arrogant when speaking, but equally generous.

"Lu Yun, a disciple of the Red Old Ghost of the Demon Sect."

The sick young man spoke weakly and made Ren Xu feel weak. After introducing themselves, the three turned their heads and looked at Ren Xu. Ren Xu leaned in his heart. The boxing god he just knew today doesn't even know what the name of the boxing god is now.

"Ren Xu, the second boxing god."

The other three were stunned when they heard Ren Xu's words. The boxing god in the pavilion suddenly laughed. Even the black-haired young man also smiled and looked at Ren Xu with great interest.

"Gaga, the boy is really rampant."

The red old ghost smiled gloomyly, and his turbid eyes saw Ren Xu's hair standing upright.

"Disciples are like teachers, under the door of the boxing god, there is naturally the arrogance of the boxing god, red old ghost, hum."

Yun Yazi sneered at the old red ghost, and the two suddenly looked at each other, but the black-haired young man and the boxing god had no intention of interfering.

"It seems that the white-haired boy in this door doesn't like the old man in the magic door."

Ren Xu thought to himself that he naturally didn't know how old Yun Yazi was. At least in his opinion, Yun Yazi was clearly a teenager.

The quiet bamboo forest sounded again, but a gust of wind blew, swinging like a swaying green bamboo dancer. If you look at it from the sky, it is like a green sea.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm late, hahahaha."

If the person hasn't arrived, the voice comes first.

"There is a saying that you are never late for Gongsun Fang. If you are not late, the sun will set from the east."

Hearing the sound, the black-haired young man who had never opened his mouth smiled and said loudly, and the old red ghost was even more direct. He reached out to pick up the teacup and throw it!

The teacup dripping and flew straight in the direction. Ren Xu couldn't even catch the shadow of the teacup. He only heard a muffled sound, and the teacup had been caught by one hand. The hand was as white as jade. Following his arm, he saw the person coming, dressed in light purple silk, his long hair tied into a bun, and two strands of hair hanging in front of him. His face was heroic, but behind him was a woman, dressed in lavender, looked like a fairy, smiled faintly, and looked straight at Ren Xu's eyes.

"It's not promising, but it's a pink skeleton."

There was a muffled low cry from his ears. Ren Xu woke up and immediately knew that the boxing god was unhappy. At present, he directly put on the appearance of a decent gentleman and secretly glanced at the corners of his eyes.

"The old man is still so direct."

In breathing, the two had come to the pavilion. The woman stood alone and did not be with Ren Xu and others. The man in purple walked into the pavilion with tea with a smile, and the black-haired young man clapped his hands.

"Well, everyone is here, so the oath can also start. In the two-year period, whether it is long or short, it will start early and end earlier."

"Ha ha, that's true. The reason why I came late was because of some events. That day, the movement of the gate recently began to get bigger, and there seemed to be some conspiracy."

"Tiangmen?"

The boxing god asked the man in purple, and the other party nodded.

Ren Xu pulled Li Yang, the teenager beside him, bowed his head and bit his ear:

"Let me introduce those people in the pavilion."

Li Yang looked at Ren Xu unexpectedly and explained in a low voice when he saw that the other party did not mean to joke. After a low voice communication, Ren Xu's eyes lit up, and then he really knew the identity of the people present.

Needless to say, the boxing god who broke the sky is. The red old ghost is also the absolute strong man in the hidden world, and the age of the white-haired teenager Yun Yazi is the most surprising to Ren Xu. People who are already in their 90s are so young, and the dark-haired young man, known as Mr. Yu in Shenzhou, is dozens of the top 30 of the Dragon and Tiger List. Year.

The man in purple is the family of Zhongshenzhou and the head of the Gongsun family. He has also been famous for a long time and is unfathomable.

Looking at these people discussing something in the pavilion, Ren Xu only spit out one word in the end:

"Niu/force..."