Bad guy, the new life of the dark star

Chapter 200 Reunion in Interlude, Long Separation

Zhu Youwen and fake Li were driving on the road in the same carriage.

The driver of the carriage was a passing farmer. Unfortunately, he was met by Zhu Youwen and Fake Li by chance, and then, naturally, he was forcibly "requisitioned" by the two.

The frame was slightly bumpy, but on the road, fake Li and Zhu Youwen were both very stable.

"What's the matter?" Zhu Youwen looked at the fake Li who was sitting across from him, meditating with his eyes closed, and felt that the other party's aura was gradually calming down, and he presumably had made some progress, so he asked.

Fake Li Moran remained silent.

By the roadside, the sun shines on the ground through the gaps in the leaves, like a touch of warm gold.The forest is filled with fresh air, and the moist soil exudes a faint fragrance.Here, the beautiful mountains and clear waters, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers constitute a picture scroll like a fairyland.

The blue sky hangs high, and the sunlight passes through the gaps in the leaves and sprinkles on the green ground, instantly lighting up the entire forest.The verdant trees are shining with vitality under the sunlight, and the dewdrops on the leaves are crystal clear, like countless small diamonds shining among the branches.

"Great breakthrough in skill." After a long time, Fake Li said calmly.

"It's fun to learn martial arts, so why are you so unhappy?" Zhu Youwen asked with a sarcasm on his lips.

"This method has flaws. Although I have forcibly controlled Li Sizhao's internal energy and integrated it, it is not my own internal energy.

I know that he has a Huayang acupuncture method that can transform people's internal energy. "Fake Li looked at Zhu Youwen calmly and said.

At this moment, the two are on their way to Fengxiang.

"Hmph..." Zhu Youwen sneered a few times, and Zhu Youwen had naturally heard of Huayang acupuncture.

"Tell me, can Huayang Acupuncture also work on him?" Fake Li had a whim, looked at Zhu Youwen in front of him, and asked.

Hearing this, Zhu Youwen shook his head slightly, and said: "He has practiced the complete Jiuyouxuantian Divine Art, and the power of the weak subject is no higher than his. It may not be that simple to dissipate his internal energy."

The fake Li Wenyan stopped talking.

If he can surpass Li Xingyun in skill, is he still thinking about these things here?

"Slow down, stop!" Suddenly, Zhu Youwen's face turned cold, and he yelled violently.

Under the blessing of his unfathomable inner strength, his voice was like a bell, which made the coachman flustered, pulled the reins and stopped.

Even the fake Li opposite him was slightly curved back by his shout, but it was so slight that he couldn't see it at all.

The birds in the nearby forest were all startled by his loud shout, and they all flew high. All of a sudden, a hundred birds took off, which was really spectacular.

Zhu Youwen lifted the curtain and jumped off the carriage.

"Old...Old...Master, yes, where is it..." The coachman was so frightened by Zhu Youwen that he jumped out of the car and knelt down by the side of the car. The master in front of him was not happy, which caused his death.

Just because he was too nervous and scared, his voice stuttered.

"What did I do to make you dissatisfied?" Zhu Youwen interrupted the second half of the sentence.

"Shut up!" Zhu Youwen yelled at the coachman in a low voice, and said.

"Yes yes yes..." the coachman immediately shut his mouth when he heard this.

"What's the matter, Ghost King." Fake Li was dressed in a black robe, which also covered his face by the way. He also lifted the veil, stepped off the carriage, looked at Zhu Youwen, and asked.

"Your Excellency has been with us for so long, why don't you come out to talk!" Zhu Youwen ignored the question of Fake Li, but asked sharply, the surrounding area was empty, and Fake Li and the driver couldn't tell where Zhu Youwen was. who to scold.

However, Zhu Youwen's name is "inquiry", but it is actually a question, and the intolerance of rejection in his words is beyond words.

"As expected of the ghost king of the Xuanming sect, he is really powerful, and I admire such skill." In the forest, a man dressed in a brocade robe and cloak, with a generous face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a bushy beard walked out of the forest, facing Zhu Youwen and fake Li Xiangfang cupped his hands and said respectfully.

"Who are you?!" Fake Li looked at the person walking out of the forest and asked.

"I'm Meng Zhixiang." Meng Zhixiang looked at the two people in front of him and said.

He had been with these two for a long time, but he was exhausted.

"Haven't you asked for the name of this young master?" Meng Zhixiang looked at the man covered in black robes, and said respectfully and politely.

Fake Li didn't say anything, just lifted the black cloth off his face, and let Meng Zhixiang see his face clearly.

Meng Zhixiang: Why does this face look so familiar?

Ok……

Um? ! ! ?

Meng Zhixiang: ∑(дlll)! ! !

"Li Xingyun!" Meng Zhixiang looked at the face that he had dreamed about for a long time, although he had never masked it before, subconsciously put on a defensive posture, and looked at him vigilantly.

He just learned from the news that Jin Wang Li Ke used the only remaining remnants of his party to risk his life, that Li Cunxu was dead, which made him very panic, who is next?
Will Li Xingyun let him go, who works for King Jin?
"It seems that it's not an enemy, but I don't know...whether we can become 'friends'." Fake Li raised his hand, wiped his face, smiled ironically, looked at Meng Zhixiang who was like a frightened bird in front of him, and said.

The scar on his face made Meng Zhixiang a little confused, but he quickly realized it.

He is not Li Xingyun.

"Who are you?" Meng Zhixiang looked at the person who was almost exactly like Li Xingyun in front of him, and asked.

"I?

I am Li Xingyun, the real Li Xingyun! False Li looked at Meng Zhixiang in front of him, and said coldly. When he mentioned the three words Li Xingyun, he seemed to think of something, and his eyes were a little more crazy.

"This is the way to Fengxiang. We are going to find King Qi Li Maozhen to talk about a cooperation. I wonder if we will drop in with you?" Zhu Youwen looked at Meng Zhixiang in front of him and asked.

The implication is, are you going to go with us, or is the road open to the sky, each side of the road?

"Coincidentally, I'm going to Fengxiang to find King Qi." Meng Zhixiang looked at the people in front of him and said.

"What a coincidence?" False Li looked at Meng Zhixiang in front of him, and asked with a hint of questioning.

"It's really a coincidence. I have been kindly favored by King Jin and his son. Now that King Jin and his son have all fallen, I should avenge them!" Meng Zhixiang looked at the two people in front of him, and bowed his hands in the direction of Taiyuan in the distance. Opened the mouth calmly.

"What did you say!?

Li Cunxu is dead? "Zhu Youwen looked at Meng Zhixiang in front of him, and asked in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)