Record of Life of Xiuzhen Graduate School

Chapter 214 Midnight North Peak

Although the northern peak is only more than 300 meters above sea level, it is also the highest mountain in Hangzhou.

Climbing all the way up the mountain, the trees are lush, the twists and turns rise, the climb high and look far, the three sides are surrounded by clouds and mountains, the scenery of the West Lake, and even the majestic Qianjiang River can have a panoramic view, which makes people feel relaxed and fantasize.

At midnight, a full moon hangs high, and the northern peak is silent.

Li Peicheng and Fang Yuhua stood on the ** boulder prominent in the wind and the northern peak, with their hands behind their backs and facing the West Lake, indescribably chic and elegant.

Li Peicheng did not bring Jin Lin to the North Peak. There were one or two disciples of the Huashan School, and there was no need for Li Peicheng to be so nervous that even Jin Lin had to bring them.

Three black spots appeared under the full moon, which were Zhuling, Zhuxi and Han Zirong, who was pulled by the two of them.

"It seems that the Taoist priest Wuchen still thinks highly of me and sent two disciples to come."

Li Peicheng smiled and said.

"That's the disciple under the door of the third disciple of Wuchen, the master of the Taoist priest. The seemingly middle-aged named Zhu Ling. I have seen him once, but I don't know the other one.

At present, only disciples above the virtual generation of the Huashan School are qualified to accept apprentices, so it seems that Han Zirong should have something to do with Xu You.

Fang Yuhua Road.

In mid-air, Zhu Ling's face changed slightly, and he showed a trace of solemnness, because he found that Fang Yuhua was also coming.

The Huashan School is naturally not afraid of Fang Yuhua, but this does not mean that the Huashan School can ignore Fang Yuhua. After all, he is also a true person in the middle of Jindan, a cave owner of a small cave.

Is it possible that the person named Li Peicheng is a disciple of Fang Yuhua? Lingzhu couldn't help guessing.

"Bamboo Ling Taoist priest, I haven't seen you for ten years, but I didn't expect that the Taoist priest has been on Jindan Avenue. Congratulations!" The Taoist priest Zhuling, who landed in Fang Yuhua's dynasty, made a Taoist ceremony.

"I haven't seen you for ten years.

But I didn't expect to meet a real person here. It's really a place in life where we don't meet!" Fang Yuhua is still quite famous in the small cave sky, and he is also the master of a hole. Even if he sees the old man of Wuchen, he will meet him in the same generation, so Zhu Ling did not dare to lose his etiquette and hurriedly returned a salute.

Han Zirong was shocked to see that Li Peicheng had brought local people to know the eldest brother. He wanted to see that Li Peicheng had the same relationship with the real person as himself. No wonder his cultivation was so strong.

I just don't know where this person is called Fang Zhenren.

What about the ability? " Haven't you asked Zhuling Taoist priest who these two are?" Fang Yuhua asked with a smile.

This matter can be big, small can be small, big things can be turned into small things, and small things can be turned into small things are the best. Therefore, Fang Yuhua greeted each other with a smile. I hope this matter will be revealed.

"These two are poor brothers, this brother of Zhuxi, and this is the brother of Zhushi.

Two younger brothers, this is Fang Yuhua Fang Zhenren in the sky of the Siming Mountain Cave.

Zhuling Taoist priest introduced to each other.

(Zhu Shi is Han Zirong's Taoist name in Huashan School) When Zhuxi Taoist priest heard that this person was Fang Yuhua Zhenren in the small cave of Siming Mountain, he was also slightly shocked and knew that this was not just a problem of the secular sect.

If Fang Yuhua really wants to insert a foot horizontally, at least he has to ask his master to go down the mountain.

Han Zirong has been in Huashan Cave for three years, but he has also heard the name of Siming Cave. Although he knows that this matter has become complicated, he is slightly relieved. After all, the strength of Siming Cave is still incomparable to that of Huashan School.

Presumably, Fang Yuhua is not stupid enough to offend the Huashan faction to death for a secular person, but Fang Yuhua's face also has to be sold. It seems that it is impossible to kill Li Peicheng.

Zhuxi and Han Zirong both saluted Fang Yuhua, and Fang Yuhua saluted back.

After the three of them saluted with Fang Yuhua, Zhu Ling turned his eyes to an indifferent face.

Li Peicheng, who has never spoken.

"This must be Li Peicheng, who hurt my brother Zhushi, right? I don't know what does Fang Zhenren have to do with this person? Zhu Ling finally began to show his sharpness, slightly showing the posture of the strong Huashan faction.

"Li Zhenren is a life-and-death friendship."

Fang Yuhua replied.

As soon as Fang Yuhua said this, Zhu Ling and the other three of them became very ugly, especially Han Zirong's unwilling hatred flashed in his eyes.

The three of them didn't expect that Li Peicheng would be Fang Yuhua's life-and-death friends, so it couldn't be more obvious.

In this matter, Fang Yuhua is bound to cross his legs.

And if Li Peicheng can become a life-and-death friendship with Fang Yuhua, I'm afraid his strength will not be much worse.

"It turns out that Taoist priest Li is also a fellow.

The poor road has gone astance. I don't know which fairy mountain I grew up to practice? Bamboo spirit road.

"Ha ha, I barely realized the way of heaven and earth.

As for the place of poor cultivation, it is just a mountain of the common world, and you can't get into the eyes of the Taoist priest, not to mention it.

Li Peicheng smiled and said.

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Zhu Ling hesitated for a moment and said, "This time, I went down the mountain under the order of the master of the head to ask Taoist priest about the injury to my brother.

Now that Taoist priest Li is a friend of Fang Zhenren, it is not easy to study the poor Taoist priest. As long as Li apologizes to my brother, this matter will be exposed.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Han Zirong's eyes when he heard the words. He thought that there were two fairy-like brothers going down the mountain this time. Li Peicheng would peel off his skin if he didn't die, but he didn't expect that he just apologized without pain or it.

However, it's not Han Zirong's turn to talk on this occasion. Besides, Han Zirong is now a matter of wisdom. He knows that his life is good, and he is a life-and-death friendship with Fang Yuhua. It's good to get an apology.

Hearing this, Li Peicheng's face changed slightly and said, "This time, your disciples insulted and hurt my friend first. Why did I apologize to him instead?" Zhu Ling thought that he had made such a big concession and did not treat him with his own way. Li Peicheng should know how to stop when he saw the good, but he didn't expect to fight back. He suddenly felt angry in his heart, and his face was cold. He said coldly, "In this way, Director Li abolished the skills of my disciples of Huashan ?" Seeing that Zhu Ling's attitude was tough, Li Peicheng only bit his own hurtful thing, but he completely ignored his words and sneered secretly in his heart. Brother Fang said that it was true, and the people of the Huashan School were really strong! As I said, your disciples took the lead in this matter. You can only blame the disciples of your school for bullying people too much, but it's just a fantasy to ask me to apologize.

And I don't know what happened to the Taoist priest? I hope his life is still there, otherwise I have to pay it back with the life of Han's father and son.

Li Peicheng suddenly straightened up, his eyes soared, and his whole body exuded a vast momentum, and he said coldly.

Speaking of which, there is no need for Li Peicheng to shrink his head anymore. If he wants to fight, he will fight. It is a dream to ask him to apologize to Han Zirong.

Although Zhuling's realm has reached the Jindan period, under the pressure of Li Peicheng's momentum, he still feels that his chest is dull and he can't breathe, not to mention Zhuxi and Han Zirong.

Zhu Ling was secretly shocked. Only then did he know that Li Peicheng's strength was above him, at least in the middle of Jindan. He couldn't help complaining in his heart. This matter seemed to be more and more complicated.

If the two people in the middle of the golden elixir join hands, I'm afraid that only the master or the master of the leader can win.

"In that case, goodbye!" Zhu Ling was also smart. He knew that the three of them could barely fight in addition to himself. The other two were not enough for others to see at all. If he went on, he was just humiliating himself. He could only ask his masters to go down the mountain, so he turned around with his fists and was ready to leave.

"The Taoist priest seems to have forgotten to answer one thing to me. What's wrong with my people now?" Li Peicheng pressed.

Zhu Ling didn't expect that Li Peicheng knew that he was a disciple of Huashan, and he dared to be so aggressive and angry, but this place was not Huashan. Although he thought that Li Peicheng and Fang Yuhua did not dare to kill them, he still suppressed the burning anger in his heart.

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case, in case this guy is really crazy and kills himself, he can only lose one life.

Zhu Ling turned his eyes to Han Zirong, who is a vulgar person. A high-level person like him naturally disdains to deal with it in person. The aftermath is Han Zirong's people's work.

Han Zirong is not a fool. Now he naturally knows that the two brothers who have always thought they are very powerful are not the two opponents in front of him, so he can only get out of here in dismay.

When Han Zirong saw Zhu Ling's eyes on him, he remembered that Li Peicheng said that if the man's life was not there, he would open his mouth with the father and son of the Han family. He suddenly shivered in his heart and screamed bitterly, because the man's life was gone.

Li Peicheng's eyes were so sharp. Han Zirong's expression changed, and he had vaguely guessed the result.

I didn't kill Bo Ren, but Bo Ren died because of me! Li Peicheng was so sad and indignant that a living and innocent life was lost because of his momentary negligence.

"You, damn it!" Li Peicheng was fierce, raised his dragon claws, and grabbed Han Zirong through the air.

There is a strong wind on the ground, flying sand and stones, and trees dancing wildly.

A huge suction suddenly pulled Han Zirong. Zhu Ling and Zhu Xi still had time to react, and Han Zirong was already in the hands of Li Peicheng.

Li Peicheng's hand was like a chicken, holding Han Zirong's neck.

In the moonlight like water, Han Zirong's face was red, his eyes burst out like goldfish eyes, and his hands and feet danced in vain.

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