Fengshen Wendaoxing

After a long rainbow came out of Chaoge, it suddenly stopped and revealed a figure in the sky.

"Who should I go to?"

Shen Gongbao frowned and felt troubled. Although he had some fellow Taoists, if he asked Lu Chuan to invite a few, he really didn't know who to turn to for a while.

After thinking about it, he suddenly released Fei Xiong with a wave of his sleeve, and asked, "Do you have anyone to choose?"

"Dragon Beard Tiger?"

Fei Xiong said after pondering for a while.

"You mean... that idiot?"

Shen Gongbao twirled a strand of beard, thought for a while, and said with disgust.

That dragon-bearded tiger is a heaven and earth spiritual creature, born of a hybrid between a dragon and a tiger at the Fengyun Jihui. It is an ancient alien species with the upper body of a dragon and the lower body of a tiger.

This beast has both the power of a dragon and the courage of a tiger. It is majestic and looks extraordinary.

According to his own words, he was born in the era of Wang Shaohao, practiced for thousands of years, and had some Taoism.

But I don't know if it's because of the hybridization. Shen Gongbao found that this guy's head is very difficult to use.

Decades ago, he went out once, and after meeting him by chance, he saw that he was extraordinary, and he was overjoyed to take it as a mount.

But I didn't expect this idiot's IQ to be so touching that he directly kept him at a respectful distance.

But they knew each other so well.

"Although he's a fool, he still has some skills. That's okay, just leave it to that brat to have a headache!"

After thinking about it, Shen Gongbao smiled narrowly again, nodded and said: "It's been a long time since I saw that idiot, let's go, let's go to Beihai to find him first this time."

Chi!

A long rainbow flew across the sky, speeding at lightning speed, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye, rushing to the North Sea.

Qishifu.

Sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, Lu Chuan was surrounded by five colors of aura, and the aura gathered, and the primordial spirit in the brow soul platform glowed, becoming more solid and stronger.

After practicing for a while, Lu Chuan suddenly frowned, stopped and opened his eyes to look at the courtyard on the left.

"I thought the Palace Master was a civil servant, but I didn't expect that he was also a cultivator. Disrespect and disrespect."

Feng Luochen sat on the wall, with a smile on his face, he held a folding fan and gently fanned it, and at the end he clasped his fists.

She was a little surprised, but it wasn't because Lu Chuan was a practitioner.

She knew that Lu Chuan was not a civil servant in the mountains, otherwise how could a civil servant shoot such a terrifying arrow?

What really surprised her was the kind of kung fu that Lu Chuan had just practiced, which gathered the aura of the five elements of heaven and earth, showing the extraordinaryness of this kung fu.

"Why are you here?"

Lu Chuan frowned and said with contempt in his heart, it's already cold in autumn, and he still uses a folding fan to hold garlic.

There are two taboos when practicing.

One is to be disturbed by others, and the other is to be watched by others. Now Feng Luochen has it all.

"This is the small courtyard you gave me to live in!"

Feng Luochen smiled and said, "I was bored just now. I came out to take a look after I felt the fluctuation of spiritual energy here. I didn't expect that it was the Palace Master who was practicing. Please forgive me if I offend you."

"It turned out to be like this..."

Lu Chuan didn't expect that his and Feng Luochen's yards were separated by a wall, and his brows widened.

boom!

Feng Luochen was not restrained at all, jumped from the wall into his courtyard and walked over smiling, saying: "Long nights are boring, I wonder if the Palace Master has time, so I can chat with you casually?"

Lu Chuan nodded, raised his finger to the stone table, and said with a smile, "Brother Feng, please sit down."

It just so happened that he also wanted to touch this guy's bottom.

For this Feng Luochen, Lu Chuan found that he knew nothing about Feng Luochen except for his name and the exercises he practiced. It was too mysterious.

this is not good.

"Thank you!"

Feng Luochen glanced at the stone table and the three tall stone benches beside it, a strange look flashed in his eyes, but he sat down calmly.

"Brother Feng has profound Taoism and extraordinary strength. I don't know where he practiced in the fairy mountain cave before?"

Lu Chuan picked up the teapot and poured two cups, pushed him a cup and asked with a smile.

He wanted to know if this person had ever appeared in the Conferred Gods, even if he was a famous character.

Lu Chuan knows the truth that there are heavens and humans outside the sky, and there are people outside the sky. The world is vast and boundless, much larger than the earth, and there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the world. Even if it's not a trick, as long as it has a name and surname, it should not be underestimated.

Feng Luochen smiled and said, "Feiluan Mountain is not a famous mountain, it's just a nameless hill."

After hearing this, Lu Chuan pondered for a while, and then confirmed that he had never seen this mountain before in Fengshen.

"Brother Feng's words are wrong. Haven't you heard the saying, 'If the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals; if the water is not deep, there will be spirit if there are dragons'?"

Lu Chuan said with a smile: "With an expert like Brother Feng living there, Feiluan Mountain will become a famous mountain sooner or later."

Feng Luochen was stunned, very surprised by this sentence, but quickly cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Then I will borrow the auspicious words of the Palace Master."

Lu Chuan nodded, took a sip of tea, and continued to think about the origin of Feng Luochen.

Feng Luochen was thinking about Lu Chuan's words. She is also a person who has read thousands of books. At this moment, she feels that Lu Chuan's words are very good.

For a while, neither of them spoke.

"By the way, Palace Master, I heard that you are talented and knowledgeable."

After a while, Feng Luochen said, "I have a special question to ask tonight."

"What's the matter?" Lu Chuan raised his head.

Feng Luochen stared at Lu Chuan, and said slowly: "Not long ago, I had a good friend who was injured by a big golden arrow..."

As he spoke, he described the appearance of Zhentianjian to Lu Chuan.

"Shocking Arrow!"

Lu Chuan was startled in his heart. Isn't the arrow Feng Luochen described just his sky-shaking arrow?

He just said that this arrow hurt his friend not long ago, could it be that he was talking about the woman in that mountain?

The more Lu Chuan thought about it, the more he felt it was possible

The Qiankun Bow has only been fired twice in recent years, one time when Nezha shot Biyun Tonger of Shiji to death at Chentang Pass.

Another time was the woman he accidentally injured when he shot Qingluan not long ago.

Then what is the relationship between Feng Luochen and that woman?

The man is handsome and the woman is pretty, could it be that they are the legendary Taoist couple formed between monks?

So what does it mean to ask him this question?

Could it be that he was the one who asked him to avenge his Taoist companion?

For a moment, Lu Chuan felt guilty.

"I don't know if the palace master has heard of this arrow, and if he knows its origin and who owns it?"

Feng Luochen asked softly, but a pair of phoenix eyes were fixed on Lu Chuan.

She wanted to see what this guy would do next, to test his character.

Lu Chuan laughed dryly, and said, "Well, please forgive me for asking one more question, what do you plan to do after Brother Feng knows the owner of this arrow?"

Feng Luochen smiled at him, and in the next second, he felt bone-chilling cold.

"revenge!"

"Revenge, this...not good, in case there is any misunderstanding."

Hearing this, Lu Chuan couldn't help feeling dizzy for a while, feeling miserable in his heart, and after posting the list for a long time to recruit his subordinates, the first one was here to eat, and the second one was here for revenge.

This luck... There is really no one else.

And from Feng Luochen's body at this moment, he felt a faint murderous aura, and his eyes were also very unfriendly.

Lu Chuan gave a wry smile with a guilty conscience. He felt that in all likelihood, Feng Luochen already knew that he had shot the arrow.

Otherwise, the world is so big, this Feng Luochen will come to him if he doesn't go anywhere; the sky-shattering arrow is not good for anyone, but his friend;

The first one can still be called a coincidence, and the second one is just a coincidence, but there is a problem with the third one, and there must be a problem.

Putting it all together, Lu Chuan came to a conclusion.

That means he was discovered, and this Feng Luochen came to him to avenge his lover.

"Misunderstanding?" Feng Luochen said with a sneer, "Someone hurt someone with violence, what misunderstanding can there be?"

"Brother Feng, this can't be said too decisively. According to my humble opinion, it's better to make it clear first if there is anything to do."

Lu Chuan forced himself to smile and said: "As the saying goes: A gentleman speaks but does not act. If he makes it clear, everyone will be happy. If it is unclear, then it is never too late to act. What do you think, Brother Feng?"

Seeing this, Feng Luochen felt secretly refreshed, but he still said with a straight face: "Okay, then let's talk!"

"Brother Feng, I know who the owner of the bow and arrow is, and I also know who the person you said hurt people."

Lu Chuan sighed, and said, "But he, he can't help himself..."