Chapter 30 Mysterious Man

The cedar by the moon lake is straight, and the needle leaves are crystal clear. The lake goes east, taking away a trace of sadness and loneliness that belongs here.

The flower house seems to be empty, like an empty valley and a temple, lonely as blood.

An old man and a young man came to the middle courtyard. There was an old locust tree in the courtyard that had lived for a long time. The main trunk on the head of the old locust tree had long disappeared. It seemed that it had been struck by lightning, and the top of the head was black, but it could be seen that the charred black charcoal had also been around for some years.

"Look, this old locust tree has lived here for a long time. There are thousands of people in the whole flower house, but no one pays attention to it. Hahaha, old man, thank you for your hard work...!" Hua Baizhan's eyes were without sadness or joy, full of apology, and gently stroked the rough old tree.

Wow!

Suddenly, a gust of north wind hit, and the dry branches of the old locust trees creaked, as if responding to the touch of Hua Baizhan.

Hua's unintentional eyes are like water, and his heart is icy. Especially after realizing the "fairy fruit", the body has been refined like gold and jade for so many days, and the "connate maternal spirit" in the body has already melted into the body. Looking at this old locust tree, he said, "If you still have time, why don't I invite you? "Let's have a drink."

Hua Baizhan leaned forward, hugged the old locust tree, recalled the past, and heard Hua's unintentional invitation. He turned around and laughed, "Why not? Since you invited us, you naturally have to be responsible for this wine."

"No problem!" After saying that, Hua went back to her yard and took out the wine she made herself, and the whole three altars.

When Hua Wuxin returned to the middle courtyard, a pair of seats, three stone stools, a stone table and three white jade wine glasses had already been placed under the tree.

Hua Wuxin didn't see Hua Baizhan. She came to the tree alone and untied a jar of white wine. She first smelled the fragrant fragrance, then filled three wine glasses, picked up a glass, and slowly tasted it.

"Although the turtle is long, there is still a time... The old dojo, aspires to be thousands of miles, the martyrs are in their twilight years, and their hearts are magnificent..." Hua Wuxin closed her eyes slightly, drank a glass of wine, and the scenery in front of her changed, and the back of a peerless hero naturally appeared in her heart.

A hero for a lifetime, the wine overflows to the depths of love.

Hua Wuxin is not a hero, but she is also a wine lover, and her life experience is not rare. Taking advantage of the slight wine, she can't help chanting this famous poem for thousands of years.

"Good poem! Good wine!" Hua Baizhan suddenly appeared in the courtyard, with a smile on his face and three fragrant roast chickens in his left hand.

Hua Wuxin smiled and said with her eyes, "Try my wine. Although it is not a rare fairy, it is definitely the only three altars in the world."

"Oh? That's a blessing for me, hahaha...!" Hua Baizhan laughed and his beard was trembling. He looked like a peerless overlord. When he was fighting on all sides, there was even this elegance. Hua didn't want to ask himself. At least he couldn't do it so "normal".

"Are you surprised?" Hua Baizhan saw Hua's unintentional thoughts at a glance and smiled.

"One thing, I've only seen two people." Hua Wuxin tore a chicken leg and didn't care about the image at all, so she ate it.

"One is you, the other... His name is King of People!"

"Hahaha, King of Man, what a domineering name."

"In fact, he is very ordinary, kind and confident as you. His charm transcends his martial arts. In fact, he also has a nickname called Xiaocao, hehe." Hua Wuxin ate chicken legs in her mouth, but she still shamelessly revealed her master's shortness.

"Hahaha... little grass... this is more domineering."

The winter sun always sets early in the west mountain. The old and young people in the flower house drink the semi-finished white wine brewed by Hua Wuxin, as if they have forgotten the war in the Moon House.

............

Qinling Mountains.

On the top of a mountain, the wind and snow are swaying, and two figures of black and white people stand in the cold wind. One is shrouded in a dark black robe, and only 3,000 black hairs fall like waterfalls and dance with the wind.

The other wears a patterned bronze mask and wears a tight armor, which is also made of cowhide bronze, with copper rust and mottled. I don't know how many storms he has experienced.

The two looked at the outside of the gate. The black robe's voice was gloomy and said slowly, "The nine families will definitely decline this time. Congratulations, it's closer to your wish."

"The demise of the flower family is also what you are looking forward to, but I want to catch the flowers alive, hehe..." The sound of the bronze mask is as heavy as a mountain, as if the words spoken can crush the mountain, giving people a divine dull feeling.

The black robe sneered and said, "Don't underestimate anyone in the flower family. I know the fighting power of hundreds of battles better than anyone else. In the past, I was also present in the battle between the ape emperor Hua Wuji and the strongest Teng Qingshan. The power of the forbidden immortals is comparable to the strongest. I don't look down on you. If you fight alone, I'm afraid it's not him. The opponent of Hua Bai Zhan!"

"Hmm! Hahaha...! Didn't you catch thousands of years for the art of forbidden immortals? Today, I want to catch hundreds of battles, but you don't want to contribute. Humph, you know, if I hadn't stopped the blue bird Shizu for you, you could catch him? The bronze mask snorted coldly, shaking the snowflakes around, and his eyes were cold and ruthless, looking at the man in black.

The man in black was silent for a moment and said, "I can take action, but I have three conditions, otherwise there is no need to talk."

"Good! As long as I can do it, I will help you in the future. The bronze mask said angrily.

"No hurry, you listen to my conditions first. First, if you really want to catch hundreds of battles, he must be guarded by the two of us. Second, no matter who gets the art of banning immortals, you must tell the other party. Third, I haven't decided yet." The black robe showed a smile and said slowly.

The bronze mask still looked angry and said, "I hope you really cooperate with me... Humph!"

"Friends, don't feel that you will suffer losses. This battle is different from catching thousands of years. This time I am absolutely risky. First of all, I will take action three times at most. No matter whether I win or fail, I will leave."

"Believe me is to believe in your own choice. I hope I didn't bet wrong." The gloomy and cold voice was still there, but the black robe jumped down the abyss and quietly left.

Hua Baizhan may never dream how many people are going to do something to him this time, but it doesn't matter anymore.

At this moment, he seemed to return to his youth. He was carefree and traveled around the world and did whatever he wanted. When he grew up, he found that there were many troubles in life. At this moment, he suddenly found that the worries in his mind were just self-concern.

A person can not laugh all his life, but if he doesn't know how to laugh at the moment, he will definitely live in vain.

Hua Baizhan drank the last glass of wine and shouted, "Do you know how many guests are coming today?"

"Three, maybe four, no, no, five..." Hua Wuxin stretched out three fingers, felt a little less, and added two more.

"Hahaha...!"

Wh!

Suddenly, a man wearing a red full moon mask appeared in the yard and said, "Lord, Mrs. Liu has been arrested!"

Boom!

Hua's heartless smile froze there and asked tremblingly, "What are you talking about? My mother was arrested?"

Red Moonwei looked at Hua Wuxin, looked at Bai Zhan, and said, "It was Meiji who caught it. Miao Renmo stopped the old turtle and gave her a chance to take advantage of it."

"Damn woman, Meiji Meiji, if my mother loses a hair, I swear that even if you become an immortal, I will kill you."

Boom!

With a trace of wine, he suddenly punched the stone table and swung... In the blink of an eye, the stone table disappeared, but there was a pile of sand on the ground.

Red Moonwei looked in his eyes, smiled in his heart, and left with the angry Hua Wuxin. Only Hua Baizhan grabbed a handful of sand, looked at it, and said thoughtfully, "This son's control of internal strength has been amazing. I'm afraid few people can reach it in Kyushu..."

............

It is said that Meiji grabbed Liu Rushi and fled quickly. Behind her, there was a roar in the void. The old turtle was like a teleportation. Every time he appeared, he was breaking the distance with Meiji.

"Meiji, let Mrs. Liu go, I will never take action against you!"

"Ha ha... Forget it, let her go. I don't have the courage. If I have the ability, follow me, hum." Meiji's footsteps accelerated, as if jumping in the void, and for a moment, she was three points faster than the old turtle.

The old turtle looked solemn and said coldly angrily, "Damn woman, something is going to happen to Mrs. I will catch you alive even if I catch you to the ends of the earth."

On the south side of the moon and southwest of Yongzhou, there is a large salt lake like a snowy mountain fairyland, which is actually controlled by the moon lake. However, over the years, many forces, including the Yongzhou Ying family, have been looking forward to this treasure basin for a long time.

Nowadays, in the crisis of the Moon Lake Flower House, I'm afraid it is difficult for the forces of Kyushu to calm down. After all, this salt lake is a supplier of countless lives, and even the monsters in the western dead desert will come to grab some every hundred years.

In a desert leading to Kyushu Pass, blood stained the sand dunes. A man in a golden mask slowly emerged from the earth. He looked at the two sides facing not far away with an apologetic smile and said, "I'm sorry to bother you..."

A hundred meters away, eight mysterious guards with red masks are surrounding a dark-faced burly man. The man carries a jagged knife, his breath is chaotic and cold, like a monster, ruthlessly staring at each other with his dead fish eyes.

The golden mask looked at the two red moon guards who fell not far away, looked at dozens of warriors wearing strange black armor around them, and said, "You really gave the moon lake a long face. Ten people were sent out, and two died, tsk..."

An injured red moon guard suddenly raised his head and scolded, "Fuck your grandma, you don't look who the other party is. If you have the guts, kill him, hum..."

"Oh... Hahaha, it turns out that you are not dead yet. Since you are not dead, I will go back. I'm afraid the young men over there are a little busy." The golden sun guard looked gloating and was about to leave.

"Have you finished?" The big dead fish-eyed man put down the jagged knife and said lightly, "I declare that the underworld welcomes you."

The golden sun guard turned his head and said in a serious tone: "The king of Biancheng with a jagged knife? Your Pluto Hall really intervened, and the Lord also caught it, didn't you?!"

"Kill!" In the starry sky, a meteor passed by. I don't know who did it first, and a battle also directly entered **.

Fight, always only **.

Maybe, at the first moment, you will bloom the most beautiful fireworks and light.