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Chapter 165 Playing with Qingxuan by the Mountain Stream

Chapter 165 Playing with Qingxuan by the Mountain Stream

Before Shi Qingxuan stopped, Shen Lang had quietly lifted her veil to find out.

She is indeed extremely beautiful, with her pretty face without a trace of makeup. She has an indescribable beauty, so graceful and charming.

For her beautiful contours, icy skin, and fairy-like appearance, any slight increase or decrease would destroy this beautiful face that could only come from the miraculous work of God.

It is indeed the natural beauty of beauty.

The moonlight shining through the trees onto her made her look like a fairy shrouded in mist.

Shi Qingxuan didn't notice. She glanced at him and said calmly, "Qingxuan's flute skills are just mediocre. Brother Shen gave up everything to follow me. Qingxuan is extremely grateful. But it would be better if we didn't meet."

"What a saying, 'It's better not to meet each other'." Shen Lang smiled slightly, "But there is more than one person chasing after the girl."

"Is that so?" Shi Qingxuan said softly, "Since you know that someone is following Qingxuan, I advise you to stay away immediately, otherwise you will be involved in unnecessary feuds in the martial arts world."

Shen Lang said: "Don't worry."

The voice just fell.

A strange sound suddenly rang out from deep in the woods.

When I first heard it, it sounded like a baby crying, and then it turned into a woman's screams and wails.

This is naturally someone's mischief.

But if an ordinary person suddenly heard such a sound in the mountains and forests late at night, he would probably be scared to death.

Shi Qingxuan still turned a deaf ear, maintaining her leisurely and calm demeanor, and slowly turned around.

next moment.

The evil sounds around began to change again, sometimes forward, sometimes backward, sometimes left, sometimes right, floating and becoming increasingly high-pitched and unpleasant, like the chirping of ghosts, like thousands of tragically dead ghosts rushing towards them to take their lives.

Coupled with the swaying leaves in the forest, the air was filled with ghosts and murderous intent.

Shi Qingxuan suddenly sighed softly, took out the jade flute in her hand and put it to her lips.

A clear sound rose slowly from the horizon like the sun, then stayed at an untouchable distance, illuminating the entire earth.

No matter how distorted and terrifying the ghost's screams become, no matter how sharp and overwhelming, like a raging wave that can drown and suffocate anyone.

But the notes played by Shi Qingxuan were like the summer sun. Although sometimes covered by dark clouds, it made people believe that in the end all these ghosts would be killed.

The sound of the flute may seem plain at first, but if you savor it carefully, you will find that it contains endless charm and is touching, without any sense of affectation.

Each note seemed to accumulate a strange and mysterious power, rolling out in all directions like surging waves.

The ghost sounds that originally rose and fell and chirped seemed so insignificant in front of the powerful flute sound and were completely unable to compete with it.

As the sound of the flute continued to rise, those strange ghost sounds were gradually suppressed, until finally they became completely silent. Only the flute sound, still as gentle as water, and continuous, filled the entire world, making people overwhelmed.

After a moment, the sound of the flute suddenly stopped.

Shi Qingxuan's face was calm as she spoke calmly, "I didn't expect to meet such distinguished guests here. Since you have come so far, why hide yourselves? Please show yourself. Shi Qingxuan, daughter of Shi Zhixuan and Bi Xiuxin, respectfully welcome the arrival of the four seniors."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly blew up, rustling the leaves.

At the same time, the bright moon in the sky was covered by a thick dark cloud, causing the entire forest to suddenly fall into darkness.

In an instant, strange and sharp whistling sounds resounded through the sky, accompanied by a series of dense and sudden sounds caused by the fierce clash of energy, like bursts of dull thunder exploding in the air, deafening.

For a moment, the sounds of various collisions intertwined together, forming a thrilling melody.

However, what was strange was that these fierce battle sounds disappeared as suddenly as they appeared, and silence returned to the surroundings.

When the bright moon finally breaks through the clouds, it once again sheds its bright light, illuminating this quiet forest.

Shi Qingxuan was seen standing quietly there, holding a jade flute, looking graceful and elegant.

Her beautiful eyes were now staring at Shen Lang beside her, shining like the brightest stars in the night sky.

The pure white moonlight fell softly on her, as if perfectly integrated with her, forming a dreamlike and beautiful picture.

Like a fairy under the moon.

Three meters away stood a woman wearing a colorful palace dress, who at first glance looked to be in her twenties.

But if you look closely, you can see crow's feet at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, radiating outward like spider webs towards his temples.

But her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her eyes were like autumn water, and she was always a true beauty. But now her face was so pale that there was not a trace of blood in it, and her hair was disheveled, making her look like a ghost from the underworld claiming her soul.

"So it's Miss Mei's Golden Ring, the True Jin Sect Master." Shi Qingxuan said softly, "The Jin Sect Master was injured by my Xiao Yin just now, why did he insist on attacking? It's better to leave now, it might be too late."

Jin Huanzhen looked at her in shock, then looked at Shen Lang and said sternly, "It was definitely not you who did it just now. Who was he?"

Shi Qingxuan said calmly, "How should I know? Why don't you ask him yourself?"

Jin Huanzhen turned to look at Shen Lang, her voice suddenly sweet and coquettish, "You are truly a gentle and elegant gentleman. I have never met anyone like you in my travels. Could it be that you are from the Huajian Sect?"

The next moment, Shen Lang's figure, which was several feet away, suddenly appeared in front of him!
Jin Huanzhen was so frightened that his scalp went numb. Even with his own ears and eyes, he had no idea how the other party came.

Immediately afterwards, there was a series of slapping sounds, and she had been slapped more than ten times in the face.

Looking again, the other person was still standing there, looking relaxed, as if he had not moved at all.

How is this going?

If it weren't for the swelling and pain on her face, she would have thought she was dreaming.

Jin Huanzhen was so frightened that her face turned pale and she was as dumbfounded as a wooden chicken.

"There are so many sects in the world, why do you say I'm from the Huajian Sect?" Shen Lang sighed, "Are all the disciples Xiang Yutian accepted so shortsighted?"

Jin Huan really wanted to answer, but she had been slapped more than a dozen times, her mouth was full of blood, and she was completely unable to speak.

At this moment, another voice, as unpleasant as a knife scraping against porcelain, making one feel uncomfortable all over, and a voice that would be unforgettable for the rest of one's life, came: "Are there any more experts?"

Without waiting for anyone to answer, the voice continued, "No wonder you dare to travel the world alone, girl. It turns out you have such a master to protect you. Could this person be your adulterer?"

Shi Qingxuan maintained a relaxed demeanor, speaking calmly and confidently, "I never imagined that You Niaojuan, the 'rebellious' master who was once ranked among the Eight Great Masters of the Evil Sect, could be such a timid and shallow person. He only cares about his words but lacks the courage to confront me. Is he concerned about this young master?"

You Niaojuan's voice came from far away and approached, and he shrieked, "Why not?"

After being slapped more than a dozen times, Jin Huanzhen spat out a mouthful of blood and suddenly said, "Boss You, I've already tested it for you. This young man is really powerful, but I don't dare to attack him again."

"Why don't you take action?" You Niaojuan hissed.

Jin Huanzhen said, "I'm afraid of him! He slapped me more than ten times when we met, and you didn't help me. If I hit him again, I would be courting death. I won't do this for you."

As he finished speaking, a figure came towards him like a bat.

You Niaojuan fell from the sky and landed between Jin Huanzhen and Shi Qingxuan, his eagle-like eyes shooting straight at Shen Lang.

His face was yellow and skinny, and he looked like he was about to die. His eyebrows and forehead were full of deep and sad wrinkles, but he was very tall, even taller than the tall and graceful Jinhuan next to him by a whole head.

Those bright eyes were completely inconsistent with his miserable and tired face. They were as bright and clear as a child's, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a hint of coldness and hatred that no child had, which made people shudder.

The blue robe was surprisingly loose, making it look ill-fitting, and on his back hung a one-legged bronze figure gleaming with golden light.

Shen Lang said calmly, "Why do all of Xiang Yutian's disciples look so weird? Only Jin Huanzhen isn't that bad looking, but this You Niaojuan has a really miserable face and his eyes are like a ghost. Why not just call him You Little Ghost?"

You Niaojuan, of course, didn't recognize Shen Lang. After staring at him intently for a while, he frowned and said, "You are so arrogant, sir. Tell me your name and see if you have the right to call me a little devil."

Shen Lang shouted coldly, "Who do you think you are? How dare you ask my name?"

The sound suddenly shook the mountains and forests, and the leaves rustled.

Both You Niaojuan and Jin Huanzhen were shaken so much that they staggered and could not stand steadily, as if they were drunk.

The two of them were immediately frightened.

You Niaojuan was probably stunned for a moment, as he had probably never heard anyone in the world dare to speak to him like that.

But if he had not felt Shen Lang's unmatched aura and skills, which made him hesitant, he would have killed him long ago.

Another sinister laugh echoed from the depths of the woods, "How funny! You bird is not as good as Yi Ming's 'frightened bird', because your courage was frightened out of you by Song Que twenty years ago. Otherwise, how could you be so brazen as to hide your head in your shell even when insulted?"

Hearing this mocking voice.

Jin Huanzhen's expression changed and he asked, "Boss You, what's wrong with you today? You can't even handle a mere Emperor Ding?"

Before You Niaojuan could react, Shen Lang spoke up, "Jin Huanzhen, isn't that the case with you? Did you see clearly how I attacked just now?"

Then he said to the outside: "Zhou Lao Tan, get out."

Jin Huanzhen's body trembled violently, and she and You Niaojuan looked at each other in surprise, feeling that this person was truly unfathomable.

"It's really strange. Are you really young, or are you just some old veteran pretending to be young? Even I, Zhou Laotan, want to know."

The sound came from far away and approached. An extremely ugly old man walked out of the forest. His face was as broad as a basin, his chin was protruding, his lips were thick and protruding like a bird's beak, and his big eyes were like two balls of will-o'-the-wisp. He was short and fat, but his hands were as thick as tree trunks.

Although he was dressed in monk's robes, he did not have the slightest detached bearing of an outsider, but just looked like a murderous devil.

In addition, he had a string of blood-red beads hanging on his head, which made him look even more out of place.

Old Zhou sighed, lowered his hands, strode over, and came straight to Jin Huanzhen's side.

He unscrupulously reached out and hugged her slender waist, ignoring You Niaojuan as if he were nothing. Then he looked up at the night sky and said, "Look! The sky tonight is as starry as the sky that night."

Jin Huanzhen snuggled into his arms and said in a coquettish voice, "But I think it's more beautiful than the starry sky that night!"

You Niaojuan suddenly burst into laughter and said, "What a whore! They actually conspired to deceive me. Amazing! I admire you!"

Shi Qingxuan didn't move at all, as if what was happening before her had nothing to do with her.

Suddenly, footsteps were heard again, and a big man in a suit walked out from the darkness.

He had a strange weapon stuck on his back, a hooked nose and deep eyes, and there was an indescribable evil aura about him. It was obvious at first glance that he was not a good person.

The strangest thing is that he wears a Tongtian Emperor's crown on his head, which is complete with a crown plate and tassels.

"So Ding Jiuzhong is here too." Shen Lang said slowly, "You're here just in time, saving me the trouble of searching for you all one by one."

Ding Jiuzhong stared at Shen Lang expressionlessly, then said to the other three, "At this moment, we are facing external enemies. Shouldn't we deal with them first before settling our own grudges?"

"Wait!"

Shi Qingxuan shouted softly, immediately drawing everyone's attention to her.

She said slowly, "You all came after Qingxuan only for this relic. Whoever gets it will depend on your ability."

After saying that, her slender and beautiful jade palm held up a small golden crystal ball.

After You Niaojuan, Ding Jiuzhong, Zhou Laotan and Jin Huanzhen exchanged glances, they were all shocked at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, the four of them rushed forward at the same time and pounced on Shi Qingxuan.

"If Xiang Yutian has mastered the 'Dao Heart Demon Planting Technique', he can still fight with me, but you really don't believe that I can kill you? Alas..." Shen Lang sighed softly.

With a sigh, his body seemed to disappear from the spot.

You Niaojuan and the other three only felt a flash before their eyes, as if a shadow was circling around them, and they could not see what was happening.

The four figures suddenly fell to the ground at the same time, and then remained motionless without making even a sound.

Shi Qingxuan was stunned, her eyes full of disbelief.

What's going on here?

His eyes fell on Shen Lang curiously, "What are they doing?"

"Dead." Shen Lang said.

"Dead?" Shi Qingxuan cried out in disbelief, "They just died like that?"

This is because these four people are demons who have been famous for many years, and they appeared in the world this time for the evil emperor's relics in her hand.

She came to Dongping County this time to follow her mother's will and play a song for Wang Tong and Ouyang Xiyi to repay a favor, but she never thought that she would be targeted by these four people.

These four people are not only evil and deserve to be put to death, but they are also highly skilled in martial arts.

Originally, there was no chance of winning, so I thought of using the fake relic to escape.

But I didn't expect that these four demons would die so quietly.

There was really not even a sound.

The death was completely beyond her imagination.

"What? Is there going to be thunder and lightning? Or a landslide?" Shen Lang asked with a smile, "Or is there going to be a strange phenomenon in the sky?"

Shi Qingxuan was silent for a while before she said, "Thank goodness for my help tonight, otherwise Qingxuan would have been doomed."

Shen Lang said, "I've long heard of the notoriety of these four demons, but it's been difficult to find them all at once. Now that they've appeared together, I'll eliminate them all."

Shi Qingxuan studied him carefully for a long moment before nodding and saying, "I see. Since you want to hear Qingxuan's flute music, would you be willing to go with Qingxuan?"

"I couldn't ask for more." Shen Lang nodded.

Shi Qingxuan did not leave in a hurry. He carefully examined the four people and found that their heart meridians were broken and they were dead. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

The two left the woods side by side.

However, Shi Qingxuan walked in silence for half the night.

As the saying goes, good food is never too late.

Moreover, there was no suitable place to have sex along the way, so Shen Lang was not in a hurry to reveal his true face.

It was not until dawn that Shi Qingxuan stopped beside a crystal clear stream.

When Shen Lang was squatting down to drink water, Shi Qingxuan also came to his side and placed the jade flute on the grass beside him.

Then she casually kicked off her shoes, revealing a pair of slender feet as shimmering as jade. She freely dipped into the cool stream, staring at the water's surface as she spoke softly, "You actually know the identities of You Niaojuan and the other three, and you also know the Evil Emperor. Qingxuan is truly curious."

Shen Lang smiled and said, “When traveling in the martial arts world, you must always know the names of some people, so as not to offend people you shouldn’t offend.”

Shi Qingxuan was silent for a moment, then said softly, "Then am I the one who should be provoked?"

Shen Lang smiled but said nothing.

Shi Qingxuan felt strange and turned her head to stare at him and asked, "Why are you smiling so ambiguously?"

Shen Lang said, "I followed the young lady last night because I was worried that I would never have the chance to hear her unparalleled flute music again in this lifetime, but I unexpectedly ran into You Niaojuan and the others."

Shi Qingxuan said happily, "I do believe you on this point, but you are very good at coaxing girls, and they will never doubt your sincerity. But Qingxuan can't understand. You are so young, have great martial arts skills, and know anecdotes about the martial arts world. What kind of person are you?"

Shen Lang laughed again and said, "Are you asking if I'm an old monster who's rejuvenated, or a disciple of a certain sect? But I'm not one of those old monsters who won't die."

Shi Qingxuan burst out laughing in shock, her gaze returning to her reflection in the water. She nodded and said, "You're right, but you deliberately didn't explain it directly and let Qingxuan ask you. How despicable!"

Shen Lang said, "If I tell you some things, I'm afraid you'll think I'm showing off, like if I told you to let Ouyang Xiyi and Ba Fenghan attack me at the same time, or if I told you I could kill all four of them."

Shi Qingxuan glanced at him with interest and said, "That's quite true. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be able to chat and talk so leisurely right now. These four are the direct disciples of the Evil Emperor. If they were allowed to continue their evil deeds, who knows how many people in this world would be killed by them."

"The four of them were just disciples deliberately recruited by Xiang Yutian. He's an outstanding figure in the Xie Sect, and he wants to tear the Xie Ji Sect apart. Otherwise, why would he accept these misfits?" Shen Lang said, "I gave them a good beating last night."

Shi Qingxuan's eyes became even more confused. "Even outside of the evil sect, very few people know about the Evil Emperor, and even fewer have seen him. How do you know all this?"

"We just met by chance, I can't tell you everything." Shen Lang looked at her, "How do you know I'm not a bad person?"

Shi Qingxuan casually replied, "I'm good at judging people by their faces, so I know you're not a treacherous person. You can rest assured. However, since you followed me here, you didn't tell me the truth. It's really annoying."

Having said that, he seemed really angry.

Suddenly, she lifted up her beautiful feet that were placed in the stream, and then slapped the water surface hard. Immediately, waves splashed and headed straight for Shen Lang's face.

"I'll wash your face, hahaha..."

Seeing the water droplets dripping from Shen Lang's face, she laughed even more heartily, her body trembling, as if teasing Shen Lang was a very fun thing.

Shen Lang wiped his face and suddenly pointed behind her: "What is that?"

Shi Qingxuan was startled and subconsciously looked back.

But she found that her feet had been caught by Shen Lang. Shen Lang held her feet with one hand and splashed water on her with the other hand.

In an instant, Shi Qingxuan's clothes and the veil on her face were wet.

"My clothes are wet, stop making trouble, oh, I was wrong..." Shi Qingxuan struggled, and seeing that she could not free her feet, she quickly begged for mercy.

Shen Lang refused to give in. Although he stopped splashing water on her, he tickled the soles of her feet.

Shi Qingxuan kept tickling until she couldn't stop laughing: "No, don't tickle the soles of my feet, Qingxuan is ticklish...don't..."

And pull your feet back with force.

She even brought back Shen Lang, who was holding her feet.

Shi Qingxuan didn't have time to kick away and was pressed under him.

The two of them instantly became in a posture of pressing acupuncture points to beg for oil.

……

(End of this chapter)

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