Gamers Are Fierce - Chapter 543

[Chapter 542]

Zhu Xuemin frowned, “Don’t enter Chenzhou City?”

“You must be thinking why, right?”

Li Ang poked the tumor and conveyed a message: “This is what happened,

after he woke up, he claimed that he was one of the last generation of Longhu Mountain. An elder, who was plotted and murdered in the process of Taiyin refining, his

body was divided into several pieces, only the head, that is, Xiangrui

himself,

could escape to the territory of Annan by relying on the self-destruction of Yuanshen to stop the enemy.

The two fragments of his previous life happened to be in Fengzhou and Qizhou,

which are the two places that Comrade Zhu Xuemin fortune-telled you before.”

? !

Zhu Xuemin’s eyelids jumped, and he subconsciously looked at the two heads placed on the table. That is to

say, these two heads were once transformed from the body fragments of the Taiyin Lianxing of the elders of Longhu Mountain?

who?

Who has the ability to kill an elder of Longhushan without being chased by Longhushan?

What plan is he holding to let his body fragment into a demon?

Zhu Xuemin’s head was full of questions,

and Li Ang, who was opposite him, was still sending a message, “Xiang Rui told me that

we had been in close contact with Xiang Rui, and we were already infected with the ’cause and effect’ of Xiang Rui, and we approached Chenzhou City a little bit. The range

will be sensed by the enemy who once killed Xiangrui in his previous life.

That enemy is the mastermind behind all this,

and he is now in the city of Chenzhou…”

——

“The meat, moxibustion Meat, goose, cooked sheep!”

“Exotic fruits and vegetables, fresh fruits, seafood with wine and vinegar!”

“When the fortune comes, buy a manor and marry a wife~”

Luo Siyuan, an eighteenth-generation disciple of Longhu Mountain, listened to the hustle and bustle in the lively market, and his face was stunned. He couldn’t help showing a gentle smile.

He was an ordinary-looking young man with a slightly round face,

dressed in a green shirt and not wearing a formal Zhuangzi scarf.

It is noon now, and the market is bustling and bustling. The

merchants are selling knives and scissors along the street

. The carts parked on the bluestone road are filled with candy.

The shops here sell yellow, orange and green oranges, frosted persimmons, and dragon-wrapped jujube heads

. The stall on the side sells lactose balls, Kedou powder, soy sauce, jade paste, raw and cooked lotus root,

take a deep breath, and you can taste the thick sweetness in the air.

“It’s Daoist Master

Luo!” “Here’s Daoist Master Luo!” Luo

Siyuan seems to be very popular here. The merchants along the street recognize him. When they

see him coming, they greet him warmly, stuffing all kinds of snacks into his arms. Whether he can eat or not.

There was also a little girl who was selling flowers with a flower basket. She picked up a red flower from the flower basket and threw it on top of his full bosom,

and then blushed amidst the kind laughter of the neighbors. , fled,

leaving Luo Siyuan standing alone, blinking innocently.

He has lived in this city for many years.

Although he is a direct disciple of Longhu Mountain, he does not have the air of a man of Taoism at all.

Instead, he is approachable and lives in ordinary alleys. He

usually walks around the streets.

Free help people to do things, watch Feng Shui, cure diseases, eliminate evil spirits, and

sometimes even help repair leaky houses, write inscriptions for shops, adjust neighborhood disputes, or borrow the identity of Longhushan disciples to help nearby residents to “big men” File a lawsuit, seek justice.

Everyone in Chenzhou City likes this gentle and kind-hearted young Taoist priest,

except for the fellow disciples and brothers in Longhu Mountain –

they have always disliked Luo Siyuan’s unruly, not wearing Taoist robes, not abiding by etiquette, and never attending any mountain ceremony. Dian, also lacked interest in

the suggestion made by the elders in the sect to let him serve as the master of a certain Taoist temple. He was lazy and rude to the extreme. If he was an ordinary disciple, he would have been ordered by the teacher to close the door and think about not going out, without the assistance of magic techniques, and punished for copying the precepts inside the door a hundred times. It’s a pity, who made his master the elder of Longhu Mountain? Although the elder has been missing for many years, the long soul lamp locked in the temple has been extinguished and dissipated, but the title left behind still allows his direct disciple Luo Siyuan to exercise a little willfulness without being pursued by the elders in the door. . Click. Luo Siyuan bit a pear lightly, smiled and greeted acquaintances on the road, walking along the street unhurriedly. He passed by tea houses, wine shops, foot shops, butchers, temples, public houses, stopped in the endless stream of pedestrians, mules and horses, lowered his eyes, and looked at the river by the roadside. There are many ships in the river, the boatman is swaying, the tracker is pulling on the shore, the cargo ship full of goods stops at the port, and a cruise ship slowly sails past, sitting in the boat drinking and drinking tea, admiring the literati on both sides of the strait, completely. I don’t know that there are people on the river bank who see them as a landscape.

On the other side of the river, a welcoming team came. The groom was sitting on a horse with a high head and high-spirited.

In the houses on the other side of the river, there were the cries of babies and the soft humming of tired women comforting their children.

so good.

The corners of Luo Siyuan’s mouth twitched up, and

there was an unnoticeable nostalgia in

his eyes. He had lived in Chenzhou City for so long, and he had never seen enough of these ordinary, noisy, peaceful and peaceful fireworks.

time to go.

The sweet pears had been eaten,

Luo Siyuan threw the remaining pear cores into the river, waved his sleeves, and put the snacks donated by the neighbors into his sleeves. He only put the red flower in his pockets, and

with the sound of the pear cores entering the water, he

strode forward. Walk towards the Chenzhou Governor’s Mansion.

——

“Sister Zhu? Are you there?” There was

a knock on the door, and the concierge stood outside the house, and said respectfully: “The Taoist priest Luo Siyuan of Longhu Mountain in the south of the city wanted to see you and said he wanted to discuss an important matter with you. things.”

“Luo Siyuan…”

Zhu Xuemin and his companions looked at each other, took a deep breath,

put away several sheets of paper with dotted Morse code on the table,

put the two demon heads in the backpack and wiped them. After leaving the bloodstains and eliminating the smell in the air

, he was calm and calm, and said indifferently: “I see, did he say what happened ?

” In the middle, Li Ang silently put away the Swiss Sabre 300 and his own life paper, and looked at the cracks in the cave where the sunlight leaked, thoughtfully. “If what Xiangrui said is true…”

Xing Hechou looked at the comatose sleeping orangutan on the eye stone bed (drowsiness caused by brain modification surgery), and smiled bitterly: “Then it’s really hard to do this time

.”

Li Ang said indifferently: “We have informed Zhu Xuemin of all the information, and they decide what to do next.

We can only make other preparations and can’t help directly – anyone who enters Chenzhou in person or communicates with Zhu Xuemin. The behavior of face-to-face contact

will make them stained with the breath of cause and effect, so they will be detected and discovered.

Now, it is up to them.”

[End of this Chapter]