Chapter 1754
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As the saying goes, the longest night will finally usher in the dawn. The particularly deep morning of tiger pattern city finally appears the first ray of light in the East.
Under the misty morning light, the heavy rain is still majestic, and this drop of rain without emotion, just like the way of heaven above, overlooking the life and death, sadness and joy of all living beings.
Torrential rain can quickly wash away the dazzling blood, but some memories and hatred can accompany the life of the living beings, day and night, tormenting the suffering soul all the time.
In the early morning of the rain, the light is weak. The door of the two character plaque in the east of huwen city slowly opens, and then out comes Li Zeng's not burly figure.
But what makes people feel strange is that today's middle-aged monk has changed into a brand-new monk's robe. At the same time, his originally ragged beard has been shaved clean, and even his hair has been arranged. He looks fresh and refreshing.
In fact, if you look carefully, Li Zeng's appearance is very outstanding, especially his deep eyes, as if he was opening his mouth to tell the once unknown story.
Under the eaves of the hospital, Li Zeng's eyes narrowed. After standing for a long time, he took off the sign with big characters, threw it aside, took a breath, raised his umbrella and walked into the street.
"Heaven, you are Li Zeng. After shaving, you can't come out. How did you not know you had such a good skin bag before?"
Along the way, a friar from Huwen City, who knew Li Zeng, showed his incredible color one after another, and some well-dressed nuns came up and looked at Li Zeng. After that, they said again and again:
"I can't see it. You've always picked up your messy model, but I can still have a relationship with you."
Taixuan is a place where the law of the jungle is naked, and there are numerous races, so the nuns are quite bold.
Then the nun, with her eyes turning, stretched out her red lips and licked the corners of her mouth, trying to reach out and grab Li Zeng beside her.
But the next breath, the middle-aged monk took a step to the side, just avoided the nun's hand, light response voice came out:
"your fate, I can't stand it."
As the voice dropped, Li Zeng continued to step forward. After a few steps, he directly appeared in the distance of the nun, leaving the latter with a puzzled face and murmuring:
"it's strange that Li Zeng is so strange today, which is different from all these years."
Li Zeng, a middle-aged monk, is very different today. This is not only reflected in his shaved face, but also in his back, carrying a long gun. How high is the long gun, wrapped in a white cloth.
On the rough streets of Huwen City, Li Zeng, walking all the way to the center, seems to be out of tune with the surrounding creatures and the whole world. He is not in a hurry, but he is not slow and firm.
He walked all the way across the long street and the city square. At the end of the day, the figure of the middle-aged monk appeared in front of the crescent restaurant in huwen city.
After Li Zeng stood firm, a young voice came directly to his ear:
"you are Li Zeng's friend."
As soon as the words came out, Sima Annan's white figure appeared at the door of Yueya restaurant and waved to Li Zeng. The voice continued to spread:
"come with me, young master, you are preparing. Wait in the backyard for a moment."
"Thank you, Daoyou."
After Li Zeng nodded and saluted in front of him, he took a deep look at Sima Annan's young and upright figure and stepped to keep up.
The young man in front of him, who seemed to be shrouded in layers of fog, gave him a sense of Indescribability, and this feeling was like facing a vast river, which gave him a sense of inexplicable shock.
Later, Li Zeng's brows wrinkled. He seemed to ignore a detail. Just as he recalled it, a message suddenly appeared, which surprised the middle-aged monk.
It was a pair of dark eyes.
Next breath, Li Zeng suddenly raised his head and continued to look at Sima Annan's white figure in front of him. An incredible idea emerged in his heart.
"Terran?"
He was not sure whether the eyes he had just seen were dark, so he took a slight breath, continued to hold his breath, followed Sima Annan, and turned a path beside the outer wall of Yueya restaurant.
The heavy rain above the sky still shows no sign of abating. The crackling sound of the rain on the umbrella sounds like the deafening drum of a soldier before he goes to battle.
At least for Li Zeng, who is bent on revenge, the evil spirit of the former, which is in the deepest part of his heart, appears slightly.
"You have evil spirit, Taoist friend Li."
Sima Annan's voice from the front made Li Zeng feel awe inspiring. Then the latter gradually calmed down. He was aroused by the sound of raindrops and said, "don't blame me, Taoist friend. I haven't done it for nearly ten years in this tiger print city. But when I think of leading the way to this dangerous mountain, Shuihu gorge, I suddenly feel a little excited.""It seems that Li Daoyou used to be a man of extraordinary accomplishments. This time he went south to cross the gorge ridge. Thank you."
Sima Annan's young voice fell, and the middle-aged friar Li Zeng zhengse said:
"since I have been paid, I will do my best."
"In fact, our young master is very interested in Li Daoyou."
Sima Annan's voice with a smile came down, and Li Zeng's eyes showed a color of doubt. But before a few breath, in front of them, the backyard gate of Yueya restaurant appeared directly.
"Li Daoyou, please!"
Sima Annan raised his hand to make a false introduction, and then they walked into the backyard one by one. In front of the carriage, there was a huge carriage, and a beast with four hoofs in front of it, covered with shining blue and gold scales and sharp dragon horns.
It is the mount of Fuyao emperor who has lived a carefree and unrestrained life for several years!
The rain falling from the sky on Xiao Huang's strong and straight body reflects the amazing golden brilliance. At the same time, a noble breath comes to Li Zeng outside the door.
"What a handsome beast! Look at the Dragon horn on its head and the scales on its body. There should be deep dragon veins flowing in its body!"
The middle-aged friar, who is looking at Xiao Huang, subconsciously opens his mouth and utters a sigh of praise. It is true that after so many years of growth, Xiao Huang does not talk much about his strength. It is absolutely eye-catching to make his appearance convenient.
In the courtyard, standing in the rain, Xiao Huang, who was listless because he got up too early, shook his head, raised his head and snorted, and suddenly felt a gaze from the front.
Then Xiao Huang frowned and glanced at the middle-aged monk Li Zeng in the direction of the door.
The eyes of one man and one beast are directly intertwined with each other.
But after a breath, Li Zeng's face showed a strong color of amazement, because the beast in front of him grinned and spat on himself!
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As the saying goes, the longest night will finally usher in the dawn. The particularly deep morning of tiger pattern city finally appears the first ray of light in the East.
Under the misty morning light, the heavy rain is still majestic, and this drop of rain without emotion, just like the way of heaven above, overlooking the life and death, sadness and joy of all living beings.
Torrential rain can quickly wash away the dazzling blood, but some memories and hatred can accompany the life of the living beings, day and night, tormenting the suffering soul all the time.
In the early morning of the rain, the light is weak. The door of the two character plaque in the east of huwen city slowly opens, and then out comes Li Zeng's not burly figure.
But what makes people feel strange is that today's middle-aged monk has changed into a brand-new monk's robe. At the same time, his originally ragged beard has been shaved clean, and even his hair has been arranged. He looks fresh and refreshing.
In fact, if you look carefully, Li Zeng's appearance is very outstanding, especially his deep eyes, as if he was opening his mouth to tell the once unknown story.
Under the eaves of the hospital, Li Zeng's eyes narrowed. After standing for a long time, he took off the sign with big characters, threw it aside, took a breath, raised his umbrella and walked into the street.
"Heaven, you are Li Zeng. After shaving, you can't come out. How did you not know you had such a good skin bag before?"
Along the way, a friar from Huwen City, who knew Li Zeng, showed his incredible color one after another, and some well-dressed nuns came up and looked at Li Zeng. After that, they said again and again:
"I can't see it. You've always picked up your messy model, but I can still have a relationship with you."
Taixuan is a place where the law of the jungle is naked, and there are numerous races, so the nuns are quite bold.
Then the nun, with her eyes turning, stretched out her red lips and licked the corners of her mouth, trying to reach out and grab Li Zeng beside her.
But the next breath, the middle-aged monk took a step to the side, just avoided the nun's hand, light response voice came out:
"your fate, I can't stand it."
As the voice dropped, Li Zeng continued to step forward. After a few steps, he directly appeared in the distance of the nun, leaving the latter with a puzzled face and murmuring:
"it's strange that Li Zeng is so strange today, which is different from all these years."
Li Zeng, a middle-aged monk, is very different today. This is not only reflected in his shaved face, but also in his back, carrying a long gun. How high is the long gun, wrapped in a white cloth.
On the rough streets of Huwen City, Li Zeng, walking all the way to the center, seems to be out of tune with the surrounding creatures and the whole world. He is not in a hurry, but he is not slow and firm.
He walked all the way across the long street and the city square. At the end of the day, the figure of the middle-aged monk appeared in front of the crescent restaurant in huwen city.
After Li Zeng stood firm, a young voice came directly to his ear:
"you are Li Zeng's friend."
As soon as the words came out, Sima Annan's white figure appeared at the door of Yueya restaurant and waved to Li Zeng. The voice continued to spread:
"come with me, young master, you are preparing. Wait in the backyard for a moment."
"Thank you, Daoyou."
After Li Zeng nodded and saluted in front of him, he took a deep look at Sima Annan's young and upright figure and stepped to keep up.
The young man in front of him, who seemed to be shrouded in layers of fog, gave him a sense of Indescribability, and this feeling was like facing a vast river, which gave him a sense of inexplicable shock.
Later, Li Zeng's brows wrinkled. He seemed to ignore a detail. Just as he recalled it, a message suddenly appeared, which surprised the middle-aged monk.
It was a pair of dark eyes.
Next breath, Li Zeng suddenly raised his head and continued to look at Sima Annan's white figure in front of him. An incredible idea emerged in his heart.
"Terran?"
He was not sure whether the eyes he had just seen were dark, so he took a slight breath, continued to hold his breath, followed Sima Annan, and turned a path beside the outer wall of Yueya restaurant.
The heavy rain above the sky still shows no sign of abating. The crackling sound of the rain on the umbrella sounds like the deafening drum of a soldier before he goes to battle.
At least for Li Zeng, who is bent on revenge, the evil spirit of the former, which is in the deepest part of his heart, appears slightly.
"You have evil spirit, Taoist friend Li."
Sima Annan's voice from the front made Li Zeng feel awe inspiring. Then the latter gradually calmed down. He was aroused by the sound of raindrops and said, "don't blame me, Taoist friend. I haven't done it for nearly ten years in this tiger print city. But when I think of leading the way to this dangerous mountain, Shuihu gorge, I suddenly feel a little excited.""It seems that Li Daoyou used to be a man of extraordinary accomplishments. This time he went south to cross the gorge ridge. Thank you."
Sima Annan's young voice fell, and the middle-aged friar Li Zeng zhengse said:
"since I have been paid, I will do my best."
"In fact, our young master is very interested in Li Daoyou."
Sima Annan's voice with a smile came down, and Li Zeng's eyes showed a color of doubt. But before a few breath, in front of them, the backyard gate of Yueya restaurant appeared directly.
"Li Daoyou, please!"
Sima Annan raised his hand to make a false introduction, and then they walked into the backyard one by one. In front of the carriage, there was a huge carriage, and a beast with four hoofs in front of it, covered with shining blue and gold scales and sharp dragon horns.
It is the mount of Fuyao emperor who has lived a carefree and unrestrained life for several years!
The rain falling from the sky on Xiao Huang's strong and straight body reflects the amazing golden brilliance. At the same time, a noble breath comes to Li Zeng outside the door.
"What a handsome beast! Look at the Dragon horn on its head and the scales on its body. There should be deep dragon veins flowing in its body!"
The middle-aged friar, who is looking at Xiao Huang, subconsciously opens his mouth and utters a sigh of praise. It is true that after so many years of growth, Xiao Huang does not talk much about his strength. It is absolutely eye-catching to make his appearance convenient.
In the courtyard, standing in the rain, Xiao Huang, who was listless because he got up too early, shook his head, raised his head and snorted, and suddenly felt a gaze from the front.
Then Xiao Huang frowned and glanced at the middle-aged monk Li Zeng in the direction of the door.
The eyes of one man and one beast are directly intertwined with each other.
But after a breath, Li Zeng's face showed a strong color of amazement, because the beast in front of him grinned and spat on himself!
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As the saying goes, the longest night will finally usher in the dawn. The particularly deep morning of tiger pattern city finally appears the first ray of light in the East. Under the misty morning light, the heavy rain is still majestic, and this drop of rain without emotion, just like the way of heaven above, overlooking the life and death, sadness and joy of all living beings. Torrential rain can quickly wash away the dazzling blood, but some memories and hatred can accompany the life of the living beings, day and night, tormenting the suffering soul all the time. In the early morning of the rain, the light is weak. The door of the two character plaque in the east of huwen city slowly opens, and then out comes Li Zeng's not burly figure. But what makes people feel strange is that today's middle-aged monk has changed into a brand-new monk's robe. At the same time, his originally ragged beard has been shaved clean, and even his hair has been arranged. He looks fresh and refreshing. In fact, if you look carefully, Li Zeng's appearance is very outstanding, especially his deep eyes, as if he was opening his mouth to tell the once unknown story. Under the eaves of the hospital, Li Zeng's eyes narrowed. After standing for a long time, he took off the sign with big characters, threw it aside, took a breath, raised his umbrella and walked into the street. "Heaven, you are Li Zeng. After shaving, you can't come out. How did you not know you had such a good skin bag before?" Along the way, a friar from Huwen City, who knew Li Zeng, showed his incredible color one after another, and some well-dressed nuns came up and looked at Li Zeng. After that, they said again and again: "I can't see it. You've always picked up your messy model, but I can still have a relationship with you." Taixuan is a place where the law of the jungle is naked, and there are numerous races, so the nuns are quite bold. Then the nun, with her eyes turning, stretched out her red lips and licked the corners of her mouth, trying to reach out and grab Li Zeng beside her. But the next breath, the middle-aged monk took a step to the side, just avoided the nun's hand, light response voice came out: "your fate, I can't stand it." As the voice dropped, Li Zeng continued to step forward. After a few steps, he directly appeared in the distance of the nun, leaving the latter with a puzzled face and murmuring: "it's strange that Li Zeng is so strange today, which is different from all these years." Li Zeng, a middle-aged monk, is very different today. This is not only reflected in his shaved face, but also in his back, carrying a long gun. How high is the long gun, wrapped in a white cloth. On the rough streets of Huwen City, Li Zeng, walking all the way to the center, seems to be out of tune with the surrounding creatures and the whole world. He is not in a hurry, but he is not slow and firm. He walked all the way across the long street and the city square. At the end of the day, the figure of the middle-aged monk appeared in front of the crescent restaurant in huwen city. After Li Zeng stood firm, a young voice came directly to his ear: "you are Li Zeng's friend." As soon as the words came out, Sima Annan's white figure appeared at the door of Yueya restaurant and waved to Li Zeng. The voice continued to spread: "come with me, young master, you are preparing. Wait in the backyard for a moment." "Thank you, Daoyou." After Li Zeng nodded and saluted in front of him, he took a deep look at Sima Annan's young and upright figure and stepped to keep up. The young man in front of him, who seemed to be shrouded in layers of fog, gave him a sense of Indescribability, and this feeling was like facing a vast river, which gave him a sense of inexplicable shock. Later, Li Zeng's brows wrinkled. He seemed to ignore a detail. Just as he recalled it, a message suddenly appeared, which surprised the middle-aged monk. It was a pair of dark eyes. Next breath, Li Zeng suddenly raised his head and continued to look at Sima Annan's white figure in front of him. An incredible idea emerged in his heart. "Terran?" He was not sure whether the eyes he had just seen were dark, so he took a slight breath, continued to hold his breath, followed Sima Annan, and turned a path beside the outer wall of Yueya restaurant. The heavy rain above the sky still shows no sign of abating. The crackling sound of the rain on the umbrella sounds like the deafening drum of a soldier before he goes to battle. At least for Li Zeng, who is bent on revenge, the evil spirit of the former, which is in the deepest part of his heart, appears slightly. "You have evil spirit, Taoist friend Li." Sima Annan's voice from the front made Li Zeng feel awe inspiring. Then the latter gradually calmed down. He was aroused by the sound of raindrops and said, "don't blame me, Taoist friend. I haven't done it for nearly ten years in this tiger print city. But when I think of leading the way to this dangerous mountain, Shuihu gorge, I suddenly feel a little excited.""It seems that Li Daoyou used to be a man of extraordinary accomplishments. This time he went south to cross the gorge ridge. Thank you." Sima Annan's young voice fell, and the middle-aged friar Li Zeng zhengse said: "since I have been paid, I will do my best." "In fact, our young master is very interested in Li Daoyou." Sima Annan's voice with a smile came down, and Li Zeng's eyes showed a color of doubt. But before a few breath, in front of them, the backyard gate of Yueya restaurant appeared directly. "Li Daoyou, please!" Sima Annan raised his hand to make a false introduction, and then they walked into the backyard one by one. In front of the carriage, there was a huge carriage, and a beast with four hoofs in front of it, covered with shining blue and gold scales and sharp dragon horns. It is the mount of Fuyao emperor who has lived a carefree and unrestrained life for several years! The rain falling from the sky on Xiao Huang's strong and straight body reflects the amazing golden brilliance. At the same time, a noble breath comes to Li Zeng outside the door. "What a handsome beast! Look at the Dragon horn on its head and the scales on its body. There should be deep dragon veins flowing in its body!" The middle-aged friar, who is looking at Xiao Huang, subconsciously opens his mouth and utters a sigh of praise. It is true that after so many years of growth, Xiao Huang does not talk much about his strength. It is absolutely eye-catching to make his appearance convenient. In the courtyard, standing in the rain, Xiao Huang, who was listless because he got up too early, shook his head, raised his head and snorted, and suddenly felt a gaze from the front. Then Xiao Huang frowned and glanced at the middle-aged monk Li Zeng in the direction of the door. The eyes of one man and one beast are directly intertwined with each other. But after a breath, Li Zeng's face showed a strong color of amazement, because the beast in front of him grinned and spat on himself! www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
