Lanke Chess Edge

Lu Shanjun's plan to escape from the Yin Si is very simple, because it is already summer, and it will soon be the fifteenth day of the seventh month. After some time, the ghost gate of the Yin Si of Laoyang will be opened.

On this day, if someone worships a ghost, the ghost can receive a yin talisman and penetrate into the ghost's body, and then go out of the gate of the ghost to enjoy the sacrifice at close range, and also to see family members.

Long before he joined the Yin Si, Lu Shanjun had already spent money to find a few people, and asked them to worship Lanningke after dark on July 15th. Because the money was enough, the ceremony could be a little bigger.

On the fifteenth day of the seventh month, the people I invited before set up a table to worship at home or in some alleys and alleys.

In this way, Lan Ningke escaped from the gate of the ghost gate without any danger. As for the Yin talisman, it was swallowed by Lu Shanjun shortly after. Although the Yin Si came to him almost immediately after he felt it, he kept the ghost and hid his breath. How could Lu Shanjun be found by ordinary messengers?

One day at the end of July, the weather was unreasonably hot, but the owner of the Dong family in Laoyang Mansion took his wife and second son out of the city to the tomb of his eldest son.

The servants took out a few food boxes and the tribute in the basket, and placed them in front of Dong Bicheng's tomb. The gray-haired Mrs. Dong played with paper silver ingots and various paper money together with the maids.

When everything was almost ready, the servants lit the candles on the candlestick, as well as paper silver ingots and paper money.

Mrs. Dong looked at her husband with red eyes, and nodded towards Master Dong.

The silver-haired Master Dong looked solemn, took out a thinly folded bulletin from his arms and unfolded it, his lips trembling before he spoke.

"Son, that Cao Shangfei is already dead. Someone took away the 2,000 taels from my Dong family this morning. Dad went to see the thief in person, and asked the government to make repeated inspections. Some of the victims who have experienced it in person can confirm that it is Fei Kusaka himself, and you can rest in peace if you know about it!"

After Mr. Dong said this in a hoarse voice, he put the bulletin in his hand into the burning paper money fire and lit it.

"Brother, that Cao Shangfei was cut off and his limbs were cut off. He was still alive when he was sent to Laoyang Mansion, but he seemed to have been frightened. Even so, if he asked him something, he would still respond. There is no doubt about flying on the grass. After asking for so long, I couldn’t find any news about him. It turns out that he has already started a brothel business incognito, and the dog can’t change his way of eating shit, so he still uses his methods…”

Dong Biwu clenched his fists with hatred.

"He's actually been in the neighboring mansion, but this time he got the punishment he deserved. He pretended to be beheaded in a human jar, but he's never seen it before. Brother, you should really take a look, hahahaha..."

Dong Biwu only loosened his clenched fists with a smile, which also symbolized the unraveling of a knot in his heart.

Today's events reminded the second elder of the Dong family and their second son the pain of losing their son again, but Cao Shangfei's death was a pleasant one. At this moment, Mr. Dong and his wife were both lonely and happy.

The second old man was naturally heartbroken by Dong Bicheng's death, but he was also worried about his second son. As the second son Dong Biwu, who is now an adult, he liked to pester Dong Bicheng since he was a child and let him take him out to play.

The death of the elder brother not only made the second elder of the Dong family uncomfortable, but also deeply stimulated Dong Biwu. Since then, he has practiced martial arts hard every day. Although he has never mentioned anything special, the second elder of the Dong family is also very worried that Dong Biwu will try to find a way to fly over the grass. Revenge, if there is an accident, the Dong family can't bear the second pain.

Fortunately, God has eyes, and Fei Cao is dead after all.

However, the second elder of the Dong family and Dong Biwu probably didn't expect that long before they paid tribute to Dong Bicheng, he already knew the news of Cao Shangfei's death.

There is no way, this meeting Dong Bicheng has already made up for the yin difference, entrusted with the relationship of fate, the yin Sizhong immediately took him out of the ghost town.

As a result, Cao Shangfei died and was taken to the Yin Si, and directly bumped into Dong Bicheng.

At this moment, Lu Shanjun was already on his way to the northern border of Dazhen.

Although Lanning took the initiative to kill grass to fly, Lu Shanjun was very happy, not to mention the reward of 2,000 taels of silver, which is definitely not a small amount, it is enough for a hundred letters to eat for a few lifetimes. Can't finish.

It's just that for someone like Lu Shanjun who is not short of gold and silver, two thousand taels is just the icing on the cake. If it is given to fate, it is estimated that even with the current temperament of someone, he will still be happy for a while.

. . .

Luoqing City, a popular city in the northwest of the motherland, is an extremely important city in the motherland, and its prosperity is even more than the capital of the motherland.

In history, the dynasties born in the land of ancestral Yue have repeatedly used Luoqing as the accompany capital of the dynasties and even the capital.

Yan Fei and Niu Batian were living in a small manor outside the prosperous Luoqing city at this time.

This manor is not big, with only four or five houses. The Tiandi Park outside is planted with various vegetables and fruits, as well as grape vines, jujube trees and other fruit trees. In addition to the fruit trees, the vegetables and fruits are widely scattered. The seeds are left to fend for themselves, even weeding is not removed, some are picked and then bought.

The manor was very close to Luoqing City. If you wanted to, if you wanted to, a hundred letters would be able to get to Luoqing City in less than half an hour, not to mention Yan Fei and Niu Batian.

Over the years, the two have traveled to many places in the land of Zuyue. The one who stayed the longest was Luo Qing. Not only was it comfortable to live in, but the key was that Niu Batian insisted on dragging Yan Fei to stay here.

In Niu Batian's own words, he was in a relationship with the girls in Goulan in the city.

In addition to practicing martial arts all the time, Yan Fei would sometimes trouble Niu Batian to take him to find some ghosts and even some unsustainable monsters to practice his skills. The competition between martial arts masters alone could not satisfy Yan Fei.

It is difficult for others to find these things with the naked eye. Niu Batian is a monster with profound cultivation, so it is not difficult to find them.

As for why Niu Batian kept hanging out with the martial artist Yan Fei, on the one hand, it was true that they had been known as brothers for a long time, and their relationship was getting better and better.

After all, even if Yan Fei can enter the innate realm, the lifespan of a mortal warrior is only a few dozen years. The tiger demon surnamed Lu must come before he dies. For Niu Batian, these decades can be waited, not to mention It is also very interesting to go shopping with Yanfei.

This morning, Niu Batian woke up from the bed yawning.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…"

Lao Niu straightened up, rubbed his face, moved his ears, and could hear the shaking of his clothes in the garden and the sharp whistling of his sword across the air, he knew that Yan Fei had already gotten up to practice martial arts.

But at this time, the right eyelid trembled, Lao Niu blinked his eyes fiercely, but he couldn't stop, and then he rubbed his face again, which calmed down.

He twisted his body and got up from the bed, yawning and walking to the stone table in front of the house, where Yan Fei had already made the tea.

Niu Batian turned over a tea cup, lifted the teapot and poured a cup, regardless of whether it was hot or not, he was stuffy with the tea leaves in one sip, stopped after drinking several cups, and then rubbed his right cheek and eyebrows again.

After Yan Fei finished practicing a set of moves, he wiped his sweat and walked towards Niu Batian.

"Brother Niu, are you awake?"

Niu Batian frowned and rubbed the right side of his face, "tsk tsk" in his mouth, and when Yan Fei sat down and poured tea, he looked at him and said.

"Brother Yan, Lao Niu, I'm wondering if something bad is going to happen to me recently. My eyelids keep twitching. Do you want me to avoid it for a while, so as not to hurt you."

What Niu Batian said was actually very reasonable. No matter how little he was in a state of mind, he was still a cultivator, and his spiritual sense was far beyond that of ordinary people. It was very abnormal for his eyelids to twitch for no reason.

Yan Fei shook his head.

"Brother Niu, you don't have to. You said earlier that you want to help me block the tiger demon. If you are in trouble, Yan must avoid it? How can there be such a reason? Although Yan is a mediocre mortal with weak martial arts, Because of this, it is easy to be ignored, and it can be helpful if you are not sure, and things like eyelid twitching are not necessarily a disaster..."

Yan Fei said this and looked at the red mark from the corner of Niu Batian's eyes that had not been washed away.

"Perhaps it's because Brother Niu is overindulgent and a little weak, or does it indicate that his money is running out?"

Niu Batian was stunned for a while, then took out a silk pouch from his arms, and when he flipped it, he could only hear the sound of sporadic copper coins. The money pouch was not his, but Yan Fei's.

"Uh...hehehe... Brother Yan has a point. Money and money are foreign things, and they will come back soon. Let's go and kill some things that don't have long eyes."

Niu Batian smiled awkwardly, and put the purse that belonged to Yan Fei on the table. As for his own, it was long gone.

"By the way, Brother Yan, what do you want to eat today? The roast lamb you cooked last time was very good. Why don't we eat it again today, and bake more this time!"

For Lao Niu, in the human world, in addition to the necessary practice, one has to implement the four words "eating, drinking and having fun", so that it is called colorful.

"Hehe, Brother Niu, this fat sheep is one hundred and fifty cents a..."

"Well when I didn't say it, when I didn't say it."

Lao Niu stopped Yan Fei's words, and was about to say something else, but suddenly frowned again, looked around the manor, moved his ears and sniffed again.

"Brother Niu, what's wrong?"

"Brother Yan, someone is coming, no, it's not a person, although it's very light, but that scorching smell is not something a person can have, I can't escape my nose, I just don't know if it's coming for you or not. Come find me!"

Niu Batian said with a sneer, and had already stood up from his seat, Yan Fei also got up subconsciously, and followed the old cow's line of sight to look into the distance.

Vaguely, a figure appeared at the end of the path outside the manor, walking slowly towards this side, and in a short while, it was close to the vegetable field outside the manor.

"Brother Niu, do you know me?"

The old cow shook his head slightly.

"I don't know, but if that stinky woman is good at change, I'm sure it's one of the enemies~www.NovelMTL.com~ Or, it may be yours."

Neither of them did anything, watching Lu Shanjun walk all the way to the outside of the inner circle fence and stand still, without stepping into the fence, he just stood there and asked.

"You two, does the flying swordsman Yan Fei live here?"

Yan Fei squinted at Lu Shanjun.

"I do live here, but no one knows that I am Yan Fei, who is your Excellency?"

Standing outside the fence gate, the person bowed politely and smiled.

"My lord Lu Shanjun, after nearly 20 years, I should come to visit you."

"Good guy, are you the tiger demon?"

Before Yan Fei could speak, Niu Batian opened his mouth, and his body was even more demonic and powerful.

(End of this chapter)

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