Volume 1 Lin Yuan Chapter 48 A Roasted Rabbit Causes a Murder
It is difficult to be a casual cultivator.
It is not difficult to see this just from the appearance.
The independent cultivators are not as extraordinary as the cultivators in the sects, and they also lack the arrogance in their bones.
This was further confirmed when Wang Chen heard a dense and chaotic sound of footsteps approaching from afar, and then he looked vigilantly at three casual cultivators dressed like ordinary hunters who were running towards him in a hurry.
If the other party had not already condensed their sea of spiritual energy, Wang Chen would not even dare to confirm that they were three fellow practitioners.
The three of them seemed to be in a hurry to escape from the forbidden forest, and were startled when they saw Wang Chen.
After seeing Wang Chen's clothes, they breathed a sigh of relief. The first man had a stubble on his face and looked to be about thirty years old. He kept walking and shouted, "Little brother, please leave the forbidden forest quickly and don't enter it for a while."
"Why?" Wang Chen frowned, vaguely suspecting that it was related to the unusual movements of the cultivators today.
The bearded man was about to speak when a whistling sound instantly passed over his head. The strong wind caused the trees to shake violently and the leaves to fall.
"Are there any other experts?"
Wang Chen looked up and saw a golden flying sword passing by. A cultivator in white clothes was standing at the sword's tip with a stern face, looking indescribably elegant. At the same time, a terrifying spiritual sense as sharp as a flying sword swept across without hesitation.
Wang Chen's expression changed. Just from this quick glance, he could tell that this cultivator's cultivation was almost as strong as Yin Shiyu's.
Are there too many masters in this world, or are they all gathered today?
Fortunately, this cultivator simply ignored Wang Chen and others and quickly disappeared into the horizon.
"It's Li Xun, the diabolo swordsman."
Among the three, a young cultivator who was about the same age as Wang Chen whispered. He looked in the direction where Li Xun disappeared, with a fanatical light in his eyes.
"Let's go quickly and stop looking." Another middle-aged cultivator who was slightly shorter looked at the boy with an infatuated look and urged him anxiously.
"Can you tell me what exactly happened?" Wang Chen asked casually. In fact, he did not expect these three fellow cultivators in front of him to know much information.
When the young man heard Wang Chen's question, his eyes lit up and he actually looked excited, which made Wang Chen feel very strange.
He was heard saying excitedly: "Young cultivators from both the good and evil paths are fighting in the jungle."
"Good and evil? Are they fighting?" Wang Chen was puzzled. "What's so exciting about this? Is this boy a lunatic?"
Then, he thought of Yin Shiyu and Li Xun, and his heart trembled again.
This so-called fight is probably not as simple as I imagined.
At that moment, the young man vividly described the cause and effect of the incident, using many highly infectious and inductive words such as a grand scene rarely seen in a century and a gathering of heroes. His eyes flashed with excitement and looked at Wang Chen from time to time, which made Wang Chen secretly alert: Could this guy... be a rabbit?
The boy was of ordinary height, ordinary looks, and even dressed like an ordinary scholar. If he wore a pair of glasses, he would look like a top student.
However, his ability of language expression was indeed remarkable. When talking about both good and evil characters, he knew them all like the back of his hand, which made Wang Chen look at him with admiration. He made a hasty summary and finally understood what had happened.
"So that's how it is!" Wang Chen nodded and briefly described what happened in his mind: the night was dark and the sky and earth were vast.
Amidst the crackling sounds, the flames meandered like a twisting centipede, devouring the firewood, making crisp sounds and emitting bursts of light smoke.
"Where did you learn this shitty adjective?" Xiaoyao said with some disdain because Wang Chen often laughed at her for being uncultured.
A young cultivator wearing a snow-white robe and with a stern face sat beside the fire, carefully turning the regular cylindrical branch in his hand at a moderate speed.
On it was skewered a hare, which had been neatly prepared.
As the flames roasted the rabbit meat, it gradually turned golden brown, and droplets of fat condensed into water droplets and dripped down.
Beneath the forest, a delicious fragrance wafts in the air.
The cultivator's face was still cold, as if he was carrying a heavy fate. The flames reflected on his face, making it look as sharp as a knife, handsome and elegant.
After a while, he reached his hand to his waist and took out a small bag. He carefully sprinkled something that he didn't know was five-spice powder or salt on the rabbit meat, and the fragrance in the air became stronger.
Who could have imagined that Mr. Kongxu, who was well-known in the righteous world, actually carried seasonings with him and was a great roaster of rabbits.
The aroma of barbecue can easily attract terrifying monsters.
Daring to have a barbecue in the forbidden forest, it is obvious that Master Kongxu has absolute confidence in his own cultivation.
“Crack!”
There was an inaudible sound of a dry branch breaking, as if someone was not concealing his footsteps, or as if a modest gentleman was deliberately reminding him that someone was coming.
Such a meticulous person is rare in the cultivation world.
The person coming must be a slender woman. Mr. Kongxu smiled slightly in his heart, but did not look up.
His face remained cold.
With his unique barbecue skills, no matter whether the visitor is Bai Jingyun from Cihang Sword Sect or Lan Ruojing from Konglan School, after eating his roasted rabbit, her heart will beat like a deer, and her face will inevitably have a hint of tenderness and a hint of shyness.
After all, young masters as considerate as him have become extinct in the cultivation world.
The firelight reflected their faces. Holding the roasted rabbit in their hands, they would inevitably secretly look at that empty, lonely and cold face, infatuated.
But he wouldn't even look at them.
From then on, it was natural for her to fall in love with him.
However, these stunning beauties, considering their status as heirs of their sects, dared not to show their love, and could only hide their love in their hearts, spending their days dancing with swords and picking plum blossoms, and eventually fell deeply in love and could not extricate themselves.
And after a night of passion, he would ruthlessly reject them, using the ambition of reaching the pinnacle of cultivation, or using a little trick to temporarily leave.
This way, your skill in roasting the rabbit will not be in vain!
Just as he was thinking this, a smile seemed to show on Mr. Kongxu's frosty face. It turned out that the man had already stood beside the fire cooperatively.
"Since you're here, let's go together..."
Mr. Kongxu slowly raised his head and spoke slowly, his voice seemed cold, yet contained a deep hidden tenderness.
Who would have thought that the famous icy handsome guy in the world actually has such a delicate and gentle side?
When the two extreme feelings are perfectly combined in one person, they will instantly turn into a gentle charm that is enough to conquer all.
However, Mr. Kongxu's expression collapsed in an instant, his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost!
In front of him was a burly man wearing an open red and green floral cotton jacket, revealing a dark muscular body, a face full of stubble, and extremely long nose hairs. He even had his hair tied in two ponytails. His body hair, which was enough to rival that of a gorilla, and his beard and nose hairs floated in the forest breeze like jellyfish tentacles.
The gap between reality and reality was so great that Master Kongxu even forgot the Mandarin of the cultivation world and instantly lost his composure and shouted, "What are you looking at!"
Time stood still at this moment, the firelight illuminated the angry and embarrassed Mr. Kongxu and the evil man in the flowery jacket who wanted to chat with him.
Once these three words, "What are you looking at?" were spoken, which were almost irreversible, the situation was irreversible and the only option was to fight!
However, as an evil giant rabbit that often exposes its upper body to the sun and has a heart that turns black along with it, the big man in the flowery coat naturally would not show weakness.
"Wow, Xiaobiyiyang is really good at roasting rabbits?"
"Are you going to roast it for yourself or pick up a girl?"
"Forget it! This trick is outdated."
"What's wrong with you, am I right?!"
Bang! Bang! Bang! Every word hits your heart!
Boom! Master Kongxu was caught in a sore spot, and he became angry and humiliated. He looked like a ghost, and with a flash of sword light, he disappeared in an instant.
Amidst the flashing of swords and the shadow of sabers, a huge explosion occurred in the air, and the two men fought to the death!
As a result, a fierce battle was fought and the two sides were evenly matched.
Then the sound transmission notes cut through the sky at the same time.
"Don't leave if you dare!"
"Just wait! Don't f*cking think you're the only one who can call for help!"
Someone once said that through six people, you can find anyone in the world.
Then the news spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred, and it evolved into a battle between the younger generation of good and evil.
"This is a bloody murder caused by a roasted rabbit!" Wang Chen shook his head and sighed in his heart, then became a little confused: "Huh ? Xiaoyao, why are you kneeling in front of me?"
