This witch, please stay

Chapter 47 It would be better if there was some snow

"Something is wrong."

"It's better to go to Xiangzhu country to the east first, take him to meet an old gentleman first, and see what he has to say, if he is willing to accept apprentices, then there is no need to go to Shanze Academy, of course , can only be better."

Jiang Sinan was taken aback for a moment, but didn't realize where the "wrong" was.

Before he could figure out the first question, the "old gentleman" behind him made him even more confused.

Seeing Jiang Sinan's "what are you talking about" expression on Jiang Sinan's face, Xun Ming's face collapsed again, and he said:

"Aren't those monks who joined you at the same time not willing to talk to you?"

Jiang Sinan thought for a while, it seemed that this was really the case, and then he had a sudden epiphany, and his expression became a little exciting.

"As for that old gentleman, it's not convenient for me to say who he is, but in short, he's so powerful." Xun Ming continued before Jiang Sinan could say "fucking hell" out of nowhere.

"Alright then, we'll see you off for a while, and then we'll go to the Xiangzhu country." Jiang Sinan agreed very readily.

"Give me a ride?" Although Xun Ming was a little surprised, he was still a little thankful that Jiang Sinan didn't say "give you a ride".

"Fanyun Lake is not far ahead. It's already here. Can you leave without taking a look? We'll take you across the lake and then go east."

Fanyun Lake covers a very large area, and it has a good reputation in the surrounding countries. The founding emperor of Changsong Kingdom also took a lot of effort to include this lake with excellent geomantic omen within the country.

And generation after generation of literati throughout the ages have also left a lot of pen and ink for this Fanyun Lake, so that this mountain and wild lake with abundant water transportation has a good literary fortune at the same time.

Because it is within the boundaries of the mortal country, there are not a few mortals who come to visit on weekdays, so the mountainous atmosphere near the shore of Daze is not strong, but no matter whether it is local people or foreign tourists, they rarely enter Daze. The waters in the middle of the lake are generally only about one mile offshore, and at most no more than two miles.

One is because further inwards, the water regime becomes extremely unpredictable, and there is a danger of boat capsizing and death.

The other one is that after going out of the water area two or three miles away, the evil spirits in the big lake suddenly increased. The human world and the evil spirits.

According to word of mouth among the locals in Fanyun Lake, there is even a big jiao that cannot be seen at the same time at a glance, and it lives in the middle of Fanyun Lake, like a dragon king sitting on a big lake.

When Jiang Sinan talked about the intelligence news that he didn't know where he got it from, he had a calm expression that made people almost unable to fill his and his mind with "sister fairy" and fairy books. The reckless man on the number.

When talking about the old Jiao called "Dragon King" by the locals, Jiang Sinan smiled indifferently.

Shouldn't it just be the cave, the 'Dragon King' of Jindan Realm?If the bad-tempered "Long Bo" in the Zongmen heard about it, he wondered if he would come across continents and slap this little "Dragon King" to death.

He could even imagine that picture already.

An ink dragon with a figure as huge as a mountain in the world, with all his beard and hair: "I don't even dare to call myself the Dragon King in the Extinction Realm, a small Nascent Soul Golden Elixir, give it face?!"

If it's just a golden elixir, you don't need to count Xun Ming, I can ride on his head and pee on him alone.

Amidst the boldness, Jiang Sinan also had a strange feeling for no reason.

He can't really be an old Jiao at the Nascent Soul Realm...

Shaking his head violently, Jiang Sinan dismissed that thought in an instant.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!
In the end, Xun Ming agreed to Jiang Sinan's proposal after listening to Jiang Sinan's introduction, but the real reason was not that Jiang Sinan focused on the beautiful scenery of Daze.

Three miles out of the bank, there are many evil spirits.

There should be a lot of banshees!
……

The three left as soon as they said they would, and with the blessing of Xun Ming's running talisman, it was the first time for Jia Xianren to seriously experience the galloping feeling of "Feng Xu Yufeng".

As for why it was the first time, it was because he didn't have much time to be awake last night. He only knew Xun Ming's finger for the speed talisman on his feet, and then his feet lost the sense of being down-to-earth. I also remember that the storefronts beside me seemed to be piled up together and smashed behind me.

Nothing happened along the way, on the potholed loess road, let alone monsters, they didn't even see a living person.

But in the end, it seemed that they were about to reach the lakeside, but they stood upright one by one, forming a circle of invisible "fences" to block the way.

"The government is besieging thieves, and the idlers are avoiding them!"

When Jiang Sinan heard this, he was not calm at the time. If Xun Ming hadn't stopped him, he would have almost punched the little leader of the officers and soldiers who led the nonsense.

Good guy, a bandit?Which bandit's brain was kicked by the donkey, and he ran into this big swamp?
He dared to say that if he went to catch a bandit at random and let him choose either to surrender to the government or throw him in the Daze, the bandit would kneel down and kowtow twice to him at [-] percent, and then Crying and saying that he is a good citizen, he will surrender to the government.

The bandits are all those who can't stand the exploitation by the government, because they can't survive the local people, so they have no choice but to go to the mountains to do the business of cutting trails and taking people away.

And those local people who have long been accustomed to seeing the scenery of this lake have long since left only the fear of a demon haunting that big lake.

So Jiang Sinan didn't have a good face after hearing that "government besieged thief" nonsense.

But fortunately, one of the three was a fairly normal Xun Ming, who stopped him.

Otherwise, that lucky little boss will have to experience the unique experience of "immortal touching the top". After all, mortals with the average Golden Core Sword Cultivator will rarely see many of them in their lifetime.

Give face back to face, but relying on such a battle, it is no problem to stop ordinary people, but against these two genius sword cultivators who cannot be judged only by their realm, it is basically useless.

It wasn't long before the three of them disappeared from the corporal leader's sight, they were already rafting across the water two miles from the shore, even if they stood on tiptoe on the shore, they already looked down on them.

Naturally, this small boat is not a spirit boat and cannot fly in the air, but it can still be regarded as an object on the mountain. In addition to the unusually strong body, it also has the effect of purifying miasma and repelling mosquitoes.

Just when Jiang Sinan started to take out various wine bottles from the storage ring one by one with a full face of anticipation, and was about to imitate those poets and elegant guests to have a drink in the lake, the boat quietly sailed past there. An invisible dividing line has entered the waters haunted by evil spirits.

Jiang Sinan, who is a golden elixir, and Xun Ming, whose spiritual perception is still at the half-step golden elixir level, felt a slight sense of change at the same time.

However, there is no surprise or panic on their faces, and some are just a smile that "just fits my wishes".

That's what's interesting.

Another witch is coming to your door.

The two said in their hearts almost at the same time.

After pouring a small glass of wine, Jiang Sinan didn't try to persuade the two guys who were not good at drinking together, but just toasted to the sky and drank it down.

He smacked his mouth slightly, and said in a low voice, "Damn it, this wine is mixed with water", then thought of the phrase "Sky and cloud, mountain and water, up and down white", as if on a whim, and suddenly sighed with emotion "It would be better if there was more snow at this time."

Before the words fell, the eyes of him and Xun Ming suddenly widened, as if they were seeing a ghost in the daytime.

Behind them, there seemed to be an invisible barrier, separating the inside and outside of the lake into two worlds.

The lake outside the "barrier" is still calm.

But in the inner world where they are, snowflakes suddenly fly and fall, as if it is winter in an instant.

Shocked, Xun Ming's energy all over his body no longer restrained, and he condensed instantly. He gave Jiang Sinan a hard look, and almost couldn't hold back from punching that crow's mouth.

If you can't talk, just talk less fucking!
(End of this chapter)