Snake Tangled Three Dreams

Chapter 168
Except for Hu Jingtang, each of us had a different look on our faces, but the guests around us began to take their seats one after another, and we walked into the courtyard without saying a word.

As the name suggests, Tingquan Villa is famous for its clear springs.

There are no tables and seats in the garden with scattered pine branches. The maids present thick silk cushions to the guests. Everyone sits around the pools of hot springs and looks at the wooden platform in front of the rockery in the middle.

Hu Yuzhi's graceful figure stood on the wooden platform, and she actually took on the role of host of the tea ceremony. She first opened the mouth to reward guests, and then gave a brief introduction to the winter tea ceremony. The beginning of the winter tea party.

The wooden platform is surrounded by a circle of low tables, on which a small red clay stove is lit, and the tea ladies waiting by the spring pond lean over to scoop water with wooden spoons, and the clear spring water is filled with white mist carefully Put it into a high-quality purple sand pot.

The tea girl at the table twisting the tea has already ground the winter tea. It is said that the tea leaves are the tender tips that have just been picked from the tea garden in the villa today.

I sat next to Fei Jing and Qing Zhuang, watching the tea girls ordering tea, while glancing around from time to time to observe the movement around them.

Among the guests, there are quite a few people who come with beautiful family members, and only the women are curious about the skill of ordering tea, while the men are either looking at the tea girls, or they are absent-minded. The smarter ones will cover it up a little. Those who are impatient don't even bother to embellish the impatience on their faces.

But in the end, it was the tea ceremony at Tingquan Villa, even if it was a family of Yin who was in charge of this situation, they had to calm down and read the process of the tea ceremony.

The tea-tasting session finally came. I held the teacup served by the maid and sniffed the fragrance of the tea. From the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of Yin Chun next to Liu Wangzhi. He pretended to be scalded by the hot tea and asked him to help me coquettishly. have a look.

Liu Wangzhi glanced at her lightly, without defying her face, raised her chin with his slender fingertips, and lowered his eyes to check the burn on her mouth.

Holding the tea in my hand, I turned around and said in my heart that I am not angry, I am not angry, and then I continued to drink tea with concentration.

Suddenly, I felt a familiar look of hatred, staring at me intensely from behind. When I turned around suddenly, I saw that albino woman with white hair and red skirt standing on the attic covered by pine branches!
The lights were dim under the eaves, but her face was still pale to the point of sickness, I don't know if it was because of Zhutian's arrow wound, or because it was just like this.She wears half a plastic dummy mask on her face, completely covering the red spider demon mark around her eyes, and the other eye is blocked by falling hair. eyes.

I was startled, and spilled the tea in my hand, Qing Zhuang hurriedly took a handkerchief to help me wipe the tea stains, and asked worriedly if I was burned.

I shook my head and said it was all right, and then I looked back to the attic, and there was no one there.

The winter tea display finally came to an end, and the guests who were originally lacking in interest immediately cheered up.

The tea ladies retreated holding the tea set, and when Hu Yuzhi reappeared, there was another person beside her—Shen Ting.

The few of us exchanged glances and watched them walk up the wooden platform quietly. Hu Yuzhi introduced Shen Ting's identity to the Yaozu people. Everyone has been invited to taste, and now, on behalf of Tingquan Villa, I invite everyone to participate in the finale tonight."

What's the meaning?Isn't Shen Ting from the Zouyin family? How could he speak for Tingquan Villa?
There was an uproar among the guests, their faces full of anticipation.

Hu Yuzhi stepped out her slender legs, faced the guests with a graceful smile, and gently stroked her palms: "Then, everyone, please take a look—"

She flipped her white wrist slightly, squeezed the magic weapon softly, and then flicked it in front of her face, only to see waves of water mist in the air, and within a moment, a clear image was displayed in front of everyone's eyes.

The background of the picture is like a stone room, with a burning torch standing on the wall, and the bright flame falls, shining brightly on the mysterious coffin covered with dragon patterns placed on the stone platform.

At this moment, I felt dizzy suddenly in my mind, and I seemed to see Liu Juanzhi lying on the coffin, stroking the carved dragon pattern with his fingers very lightly, with a tick, a small crystal flower splashed on the coffin surface. splash.

"It's the Xuanlong Sky Coffin!" A monster clan shouted excitedly, "It seems that the rumors are true, the sky coffin that was used to suppress the Demon Locking Pagoda has really appeared in the world!"

I was pulled back to my senses by the yelling, I lowered my head and rubbed my forehead with my fingers, and soon recovered.

Surrounded by a thousand waves of words, the monsters couldn't hold back immediately, even if they looked at the noble and decent monsters before, they showed their monster status at this moment, stood up excitedly, and stared at the mysterious mouth in the picture. coffin.

It turns out that this is what Liu Wangzhi has been looking for for hundreds of years, but isn't there his protective heart scale inside, why are other monster races so interested in this coffin?

And...how could there be such an illusion in my mind just now?

I subconsciously turned my head to look at Liu Wangzhi, only to see that his tall and straight back was not shaken at all, sitting by the edge of the pine spring as motionless as a mountain, but the white jade surface was covered with a thin layer of frost, and his deep eyes were as cold as the bottom of the sea.

"Your Majesty..." Qing Zhuang couldn't sit still, and looked at him anxiously.

Fei Jing held her hand on the side, gave her a look, and signaled her to calm down.

Shen Ting came out to control the field, and asked the demon clan to sit down again. Hu Yuzhi smiled gracefully, and lightly parted her red lips and said, "Perhaps everyone knows that the one who wins the sky coffin according to the rumors can gain the shocking power to shock the entire demon clan. Today the coffin is in our hands, everyone present has a chance."

At this time, a maid came up to the wooden platform with a tray, and Shen Ting picked up the porcelain pot on the plate with a smile, and said to everyone: "The rules are very simple, the auction of this tea, the one with the highest price will get both the winter tea and the sky coffin! "

"Crack!" The top-quality white jade porcelain cup hit the rockery, and the fragments flew.

Liu Wangzhi stood up suddenly with a flick of his sleeves, staring at the two people on the stage with a cold face: "Where is the coffin, hand it over."

The coercive atmosphere of grass and trees erupted in an instant, and the monster clan who were still crazy about the sky coffin just now were suddenly suppressed and unable to lift up.

Hu Yuzhi grasped his neck and knelt on the ground, Shen Ting's face changed suddenly, his body seemed to be pressed against a mountain, he could hardly bear it, but he couldn't move, the wooden platform collapsed with a bang, and he was shackled inside.

The Yin family members sitting opposite were unexpectedly unaffected. The leading middle-aged man left his seat and got up, only to find that there seemed to be an amulet hanging around his neck.

"Mr. Snake, you are too domineering and domineering." He folded his sleeves and half raised his eyes, "The sky coffin belongs to the family of Fu Yao back then, and it is not your personal property. Since everyone wants it, Then we will go to the Yin family, and naturally we will not give up."

"How dare you!" Liu Wangzhi whispered coldly, and golden vertical pupils suddenly appeared.

In an instant, there were countless "snapping" sounds from the tea house, and a group of snakes fell from the treetops of the rockery, all rushing towards the people from the Yin family on the opposite side!

The face of the leader of the Zouyin family changed slightly, and he shouted "Let's fight", and the men sitting behind him suddenly stood up, and began to raise two fingers, chanting spells quickly.

"Sacrifice to my soul, please invite the Yin God; unify Yin and Yang, protect my people!"

A thick fog rose above Songquan, and countless black shadows gradually appeared. Qingzhuang Feijing subconsciously protected me behind me, and I was already holding the Xuanming dagger tightly in my hand.

When the other party gave an order, Hei Ying and Ten Thousand Snakes immediately entangled together, and when everyone's attention was attracted, suddenly the water in front of him was caught off guard and stretched out a pair of hands made of black mist, and grabbed Yin Chun's hand precisely. Ankle, dragged her into the water!

She screamed and thumped non-stop, and the leader of the Yin family was watching her with sinister and sharp eyes, revealing a sly smile of triumph.

I was a little worried about Yin Chun at first, but when I saw the look of the man across from me, I was horrified—it wasn't Yin Chun he was going to kill, but the woman beside Liu Wangzhi!

If it wasn't for Yin Chun's misrepresentation, then maybe it was me who was dragged into the water now!

Yin Chun struggled a few times, completely submerged in the water, and never came out again.

Liu Wangzhi's eyes were frosted, calm and not disturbed at all, as his eyes moved slightly, a black snake leaped up quickly and directly bit through the throat of Zou Yin!

The middle-aged man opened his eyes wide in horror, and slowly fell to the ground. The Yin family behind him suddenly became chaotic, and those shadows lost control and slowly disappeared into the mist one by one.

Ten Thousand Snakes raised their heads and neighed, and turned back to the high place one after another, staring at everyone in the courtyard.

Seeing that the scene was dead silent for a while, suddenly, a gentle and delicate female voice came from the pavilion behind.

"Fuck it, stop it."

(End of this chapter)