Journey To the World of Film and Television Chapter 281

Chapter 281 Transition

As Xiaobai said, the death of Shangguan Ce and the destruction of the Xuanhuo Altar and the Eight Ominous Xuanhuo Formation severely injured Fenxianggu's vitality. The most important thing now is to appease the disciples in the sect, as well as the lava from the veins that are still gushing out of the mountain after thinking about it.

For him, this is the most important thing.

So Zhou Ji Si Teng and Xiao Bai did not encounter the search of Fenxiang Valley all the way, but walked out of Shiwan Dashan leisurely.

Passing through a walled city at the outermost part of Shiwanda Mountain, seeing that it was getting late and dusk was approaching, Zhou Ji took Si Teng and Xiao Bai to spend the night in the village.

It wasn't until they entered the stockade that they realized that although it was also a city, it was completely different from the alien stockade in Shiwanda Mountain.

Because this is the outermost part of the Shiwan Dashan, although it is located in a remote place, it still maintains exchanges with China. From time to time, merchants from all over the world come here to buy furs, ores and other special products, and resell them in the Central Plains. Over time, many foreign races have gathered. , has become a special walled city with a mixed population.

Looking at Xiaobai who was sitting in the wine shop and mingled with foreigners in a blink of an eye, Zhou Ji inadvertently thought of Brigitte Lin's Invincible in the East, and Lan Fenghuang in Swordsman.

Drinking spirits with the same head on his back, and the same wanton and free and easy, Xiaobai drank the feet of more than a dozen strong men of different races by himself, but he didn't show any signs of standing still.

Everyone present looked straight at her eyes, and saw that her eyes seemed to be closed but not closed, and the blush on her face gradually became thicker, almost as if it came out from her fair skin, and she was full of amorous feelings. What's more, those eyes are like water, full of water, as if they are about to be revealed, making people fascinated just by looking at them.

It's just that she is so beautiful, but her drinking capacity is even more terrifying. Applause came from all around, and even Zhou Ji couldn't help sighing. refer to.

Sito Yokomo glanced at Zhou Ji, but didn't pull out his fingers, instead, he sent the whole Rouyi into Zhou Ji's palm, interlocking his fingers, and looked at Xiaobai who was walking towards them.

The surrounding cheers continued, and some people even slapped their hands redly, but they still applauded Xiaobai.

At this time, Xiaobai drank the last strong Miao man, and saw her flicking her long hair, she seemed a little drunk, her body staggered a little more, and finally stopped in front of Zhou Ji and Si Teng.

Si Teng let go of Zhou Ji's palm and stepped forward to support Xiao Bai. Xiao Bai glanced at Si Teng sleepily and laughed dumbfoundedly.

"Are you wary of me?"

In the attic of the inn, Xiaobai nestled lazily on the window sill, his bright eyes were half-opened and half-closed, the waves in his eyes were as soft as water, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

Si Teng leaned against the other half of the window frame with his arms crossed, cold and arrogant, like a flower blooming on a high mountain, looking down at Xiao Bai, "You have a crush on him."

"Ha~" Xiao Bai looked at Si Teng's 'sensible' and 'calm' appearance, and couldn't help laughing, his soft and boneless body almost slipped off the window sill, "When you are in hatred and Suffering in despair for three hundred years, and being rescued by someone one day, you will also have a good impression of him, but good impressions are good impressions, I have no other interest in Mr. Zhou."

'What if he has? '

Si Teng can tell that Zhou Ji has a good impression of and is very interested in this extremely soft and charming woman in front of him. If he is not by his side and does not accompany him through this world, then...

Sito shook his head, brushing away the absurd thoughts that came to his mind.

Xiao Bai seemed to be able to see through Si Teng's thoughts, sighed softly, and shook the wine bag in his hand, only to find that it was already empty.

She is a nine-tailed celestial fox, not a 'fox spirit'.

If there is no Si Teng, she might have more affection for Zhou Ji, but the existence of Si Teng, the moment she met Si Teng in the unnamed barren mountain after escaping Fenxiang Valley, had already cut off all possibilities between her and Zhou Ji.

Favorites, only good impressions

Xiaobai knows this, Si Teng knows it, and Zhou Ji himself knows it well.

As the 100,000 mountains in the distance gradually disappeared from sight, the originally desolate and endless mountains and forests began to turn into scattered villages and more and more towns. However, when passing through Luoxia Town, Zhou Ji suddenly saw a weird-looking Taoist. He looked tall, but he always hunched his body slightly. It stands to reason that although such a Taoist looks weird, he is not too He was too attractive, but what Zhou Ji noticed was that besides his strange appearance, he would stick out his tongue from time to time, which looked like a wild dog.

There are many weird Taoists, but there is only one who looks like a wild dog.

Seeing Taoist Wild Dog's solemn and hasty expression, Zhou Ji frowned slightly, stretched out his hand, and an invisible mana blocked in front of Taoist Wild Dog, causing him to slam into his eyes with a bang.

"Who is plotting against your Daoist?" The wild dog Taoist covered his sore nose, glanced around, and then saw Si Teng and Xiao Bai walking behind him. There was no surprise in his eyes, but became Be more vigilant. "Young master, what advice do you have?"

Is Satomi? Very beautiful, cold and proud, with a unique temperament that this world has never had before.

Is Xiaobai beautiful? Very beautiful, the nine-tailed celestial fox, with its soft and charming charm from the bottom of its bones, made the wild dog Taoist very frightened.

In a world where the jungle preys on the jungle, beauty is actually the most dangerous thing. If they can walk freely in the world calmly and confidently, it means that they have the ability to ignore these dangers.

And such a woman is even more dangerous.

His eyes fell on the leader Zhou Ji, his vast cultivation was undisguised, the wild dog Taoist was secretly startled, guessing the identity of the other party.

While Taoist Wild Dog was looking at Zhou Ji, Zhou Ji was actually looking at him too.

In the original work, Zhou Ji has a deep impression of many characters, one of which is the wild dog Taoist in front of him.

"Daoist Wild Dog, I see you are in a hurry, I don't know where you are going?"

Being called out by Zhou Ji's words, Daoist Yegou frowned slightly, and glanced at Si Teng and Xiaobai next to him who exuded a demonic aura, and suddenly understood, "Hasn't Mr. Du come back to Wan Du Sect in recent days?" ?The King of Ghosts summoned the masters of the Holy Cult to secretly go to Heyang City to discuss important matters, and I am a disciple of the Blood Refining Hall, and I am planning to go to help the Holy Cult."

Zhou Ji laughed dumbly, shook his head and said, "You've got the wrong person, I'm not Qin Wuyan, and I'm not either." Zhou Ji was taken aback at this point, and frowned, "When did this happen?"

Not a poisonous son? Daoist Wild Dog was startled, and at the same time felt an extremely terrifying aura covering his whole body, as if even the air and thoughts were frozen, life and death were involuntary, and all depended on the other party's thought.

Wild Dog Taoist subconsciously replied, "Half a month ago."

After the words fell, there was nothing in front of him, and the figures of the three of them had long since disappeared. Daoist Yegou realized that his back was soaked. Could it be that scary?"

Wild dog Taoist said as he took a step forward, but found that his legs and feet were weak and almost fell to the ground.

In the sky, the streamer is fleeting.

Zhou Ji grabbed Si Teng's waist and flew with the sword, using "bad premonition" as an excuse, guessing that thousands of people gathered the masters of the Demon Cult to attack Qingyunmen, and Baguio happened to have a close relationship with a disciple of Qingyunmen , might be in danger in this chaotic battle.

After Zhou Ji finished speaking, he smiled apologetically at Xiao Bai next to him, "These are actually my guesses, Xiao Liu should have arrived at Xiao Chi's place by now, you and him have not seen each other for three hundred years, in fact, you don't need to talk to me. Make this trip more often."

The hunting wind blew away Xiaobai's long hair like a waterfall, and turned to look at Zhou Ji. Although Xiaobai didn't know why Zhou Ji flew to Qingyun Gate in such a hurry because of a sudden "premonition", he just followed One step later would be like death.

But she still chose to believe in Zhou Ji, and said with a light smile, "Since Xiaoliu is fine, it doesn't make any difference if we reunite sooner or later, but according to your speculation, the little idiot's daughter may be in danger, so we should go to Qingyun first Find her at the door, and take her back together."

Zhou Ji nodded slightly, but did not continue to persuade.

At this time, thousands of miles away, in Qingyun Mountain.

Returning to the Big Bamboo Peak, it feels like a lifetime away. Zhang Xiaofan has not walked the mountain road leading to the back mountain for a long time. Along the way, he can see the greenery beside the road, and the singing of birds can be heard from a distance from time to time. Come.

The oncoming mountain wind blows on his face, bringing a touch of coolness. Following this winding path, it seems to be back to the past.

It's just that his current situation has become different from when he first came down the mountain.

Bringing the breeze with the fragrance of the bamboo forest blowing past his ears, Zhang Xiaofan subconsciously stretched out his hands to tidy up his hair, and only when his fingertips touched his ears did he realize that the long hair that had been scattered along the way had been tied back on the top of his head.

Meticulous as if you just went up the mountain

However, what is different is that after returning to the mountain, the white cloud bamboo leaf plain gown that should have been put on is now a dark gray and black short robe, and the fire stick that has always been in his hand has also been taken away by the master for temporary safekeeping.

"Zhang Xiaofan!"

Suddenly, a soft and slightly pleasant call sounded from the depths of the bamboo forest.

Zhang Xiaofan was shocked, he recognized the voice, but he didn't want to hear it in this place no matter what.

Zhang Xiaofan immediately turned around, looked towards the sound, his breath stopped suddenly, in a bamboo shadow, Bi Yao was standing there in aqua green clothes that complemented the surrounding environment, his crystal clear eyes were full of tears familiar smile.

"It's been a long time since I saw you, why did you turn into a bitter face again?"

Zhang Xiaofan looked at Baguio who was walking up to him, his extremely chaotic thoughts even showed a trace of panic, "You, why did you come here?"

Baguio leaned her hands behind her hands, tilted her head and leaned forward to look at Zhang Xiaofan, even her eyes were full of smiles, "I'm here to see you!"

Zhang Xiaofan's heartstrings seemed to be plucked by something, subconsciously clenched his lower lip, and said after a while: "But, if someone finds out, you will be too dangerous!"

Baguio shook his head and said, "I don't care, I just want to see you."

Zhang Xiaofan was shocked, this was the first time he heard Baguio express his heart so directly. As if noticing Zhang Xiaofan's surprise, Bi Yao blushed, and then said: "Your Qing Yun Sect has been as stable as a mountain for more than a hundred years, you have already relaxed your guard, I went up the mountain secretly, and no one noticed."

Zhang Xiaofan nodded silently, just as he was about to say something, he saw Baguio approaching his face on tiptoe, Zhang Xiaofan panicked, and subconsciously wanted to take half a step back, but just as he lifted his heel, he suddenly stopped.

Pull out the long hairpin, and the bun is messy.

Baguio stroked Zhang Xiaofan's hair with both hands, slightly separated between fingers, then nodded in satisfaction, and said happily, "This is much more pleasing to the eye."

Feeling the familiar fragrance, Zhang Xiaofan glanced at the hair hanging down the side face from the corner of his eye, and suddenly remembered the scene when he just arrived at Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea and met his fellow disciples.

At that time, he was dressed in a dark-colored short robe and long gown, with long hair loose but not messy. Walking in the camp of Qingyun Sect, he was even more out of place with the handsome and elegant disciples of the same sect who were surrounded by white clothes.

And now, a trace of bitterness flashed in Zhang Xiaofan's eyes.

Because of his protection of Baguio at Liubo Mountain, coupled with the exposure of Dafan Prajna, Blood-devouring Orb, and Soul-destroying Staff, he was confiscated from the Fire Stick long before returning to Qingyun, and was placed under house arrest on Dazhu Peak, waiting for his teacher Subsequent processing of the door.

Baguio noticed the bitterness in Zhang Xiaofan's eyes, and thought it was Zhang Xiaofan who was worried that he would be involved if he stayed here, and the original smile was gradually replaced by sadness, and said softly: "If you are worried about something, then I'll go. "

Zhang Xiaofan looked at her, but seeing Bi Yao's face, although there was joy, but he couldn't hide the haggardness, thinking these days must be because of worrying about himself. Suddenly, his heart became hot, and he blurted out: "What else can I worry about, can I be worse?"

Biyao was startled, glanced at him, Zhang Xiaofan smiled bitterly, "It's okay, no one will come now, you can talk to me!"

Baguio smiled again, nodded and said, "Okay."

Bamboo leaves rustled lightly, and the sunlight fell on the open space through the gaps in the branches and leaves, leaving mottled spots.

Zhang Xiaofan and Baguio chatted a lot, a lot, until the two hearts became closer and closer, connected by fingertips, but separated in a panic because of the approach of a figure.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the green skirt that disappeared into the bamboo grove, the slightly raised little finger seemed to still have the touch of touching the heartstrings, turned around and looked at Song Daren who was walking towards him with heavy steps, Zhang Xiaofan's mood rose with Baguio's arrival, Little by little it sank to the bottom.

"big brother"

Song Daren looked at Zhang Xiaofan's loose hair again, sighed softly, and said worriedly: "Junior Brother, Master wants me to take you to Yuqing Palace. I heard that people from Tianyin Temple have also come."

Zhang Xiaofan responded, **** his long hair again, suddenly found that his long hairpin was taken away by Baguio, opened his palm, and his long hair fell loose again, Zhang Xiaofan looked at Song Daren with a surprised expression, and said softly, "Brother, let's go."

(end of this chapter)

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