Chapter 463

Jianghu Taoism is not an academic forum. There is no need for a hundred schools of thought to contend.

It took Qin Lang a long time to completely annex the green ring sect. He would never allow other forces to appear in Xiayang. If you give in because the other party has an "official background", you will only feed the tiger. When these forces grow up, it will be even worse to deal with. Moreover, Qin Lang has his own layout. The first step of this layout is to completely control the Jianghu road of Xiayang city in his own hands, which is quite a base.

Starting from Xiayang City, then to Anrong City, then to Pingchuan Province, Qin Lang is going to completely replace the power of Ye family, and he is going to completely change the Jianghu of Pingchuan province.

Of course, Qin Lang will not communicate with the top three of the ROK in terms of these ambitious goals, because the top three of the ROK will not believe them. In Pingchuan Province, I'm afraid no one will think that someone can shake Wolong hall, ye family, let alone replace Ye family.

But for Qin Lang, the Ye family is just an obstacle on his way, just one of them.

Because of the Ye family, Qin Lang realized the danger on the road of the Jianghu.

About two hours' drive, Jiuding Mountain finally arrived.

Jiuding Mountain is the highest mountain in Dening City, and Lion Peak is also the highest mountain, with an altitude of nearly 4000 meters. However, because it is located in a remote place, and the scenery is not so unique, Jiuding Mountain is not very famous, and there are not many tourists. In addition, it is not a holiday now, so there are even fewer tourists here.

The car can only drive to the middle of the mountain. Han Sanqiang stops the car outside a farmhouse and asks Qin Lang, "brother Qin, do you want me to accompany you up the mountain?"

"No. You can rest here, have a good rest, and think about how to clean up those small fish after you return to Xiayang city. " After Qin Lang finished, he took the elephant monk to the mountain.

At this time, it was more than 5:00 p.m. and it would be dark in another two hours. According to the common people's foot schedule, it was very difficult to reach the top in two hours, so Qin Lang could only make a fast journey and gallop along the stone steps in the mountains.

The weather in the mountain is changeable. Qin Lang has been running for more than 20 minutes, but it rained, and the rain is getting bigger and bigger, accompanied by thunder.

Qin Lang went ahead in the rain for a while, his whole body was wet by the rain, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Boom! ~From far to near, lightning began to rage in the wind and rain.

In such bad weather, Qin Lang dare not march forward in the rain. In case of being split by lightning, he will probably die. Even those who practice martial arts cannot compete with the power of heaven and earth.

Don't worry about your copper skin and iron bones. If you are split by lightning, you will still become a lump of coke.

"It seems that we need to find a shelter from the rain." Qin Lang said to the monk who saw the elephant. At this time, he found that the old monk did not even wet his clothes. There was an invisible barrier around the old man's body. Even the rain could not enter it. It seems that this is the strength of the martial artists at the level of Xuanwu.

It's quite windy to be able to shuttle in the heavy rain without getting wet.

A heavy rain shows the difference between high and low accomplishments.

Of course, although seeing the elephant monk can keep his clothes wet, he can't carry the lightning attack.

"Master, let's find a cliff to escape. It's dangerous to walk in the thunderstorm." Sure enough, see elephant monk also worry about to be split by thunder.

"Well But there is no need to look for any cliff. There is a pavilion in front of you. " Qin Lang saw a pavilion looming in the rain.

"Sure enough, three hundred steps from us." See elephant monk show off his eyesight. Of course, seeing the elephant monk has higher accomplishments and better eyesight.

Qin Lang had no intention of picking up the elephant monk and rushed to the pavilion at a faster speed.

However, at this time, Qin Lang's vision suddenly appeared a touch of light green. In the pavilion under the rain curtain, that touch of light green gives a kind of ethereal and dreamlike feeling.

As Qin Lang approached, the light green began to thicken and become clear -

it was a figure!

Of course, it's a female figure! Because if it is the shadow of a man, Qin Lang will not send out exclamation marks in his heart.

Mountains, rain and thunder, octagonal pavilions, green shadows, interweaved into a beautiful dream picture.

But even the most beautiful picture can't stop Qin Lang at this moment, because at this time, the mountains are already full of thunder and lightning. Qin Lang doesn't want to be the live target of thunder and lightning.

Near!

Closer!

In the octagonal pavilion, the green shadow is clearer.

As Qin Lang hoped and imagined, it was a very beautiful image.

Although it's just a back image, it gives Qin Lang a pleasant feeling.

This light green shadow, like the classical beauty in the ink landscape, produces a strong classical beauty.

Yes, it's a kind of classical beauty. Although the woman and the girl are wearing a long green dress with modern fashion elements, they exude a kind of classical beauty.

As for why she is a young girl, that's because her arms are white and flawless, just like sheepskin white jade. Moreover, the young girl also gave a kind of immature feeling. It was the kind of young lotus with a sharp point. She was about two years younger than Qin Lang.

At the moment when he rushed into the pavilion, Qin Lang's eyes were almost absorbed by the light green figure, as if the back had a strange magic power that could attract people's eyes.

"Up!"

At this time, Qin Lang suddenly thought of a sound like thunder.

It's not thunder, it's Sanskrit sound like a monk!

"Master, be careful of the beauties! ~"The voice of the monk sounded in Qin Lang's mind.

"Flattery?" Qin Lang suddenly returns to his mind. In the last few seconds, Qin Lang really has a strange feeling. It seems that his vision and even the spirit of the whole person are absorbed by this figure. Is this the legendary charm? It can charm others and even influence and control others' thoughts.

"Hum!" The girl let out a cold hum. With her cold hum, the temperature of the whole pavilion seemed to drop several degrees.

"Who are you?" Qin Lang calmed himself down and stopped looking at the woman's back. Qin Lang also knows that at this moment, it's not so simple for such a woman to appear in such weather.

"Son of a bitch! You're the Qin Lang who cut off his head when he was back? " The girl with beautiful back suddenly said a word.

In such a sentence, Qin Lang's impression of her was directly lowered from the cloud to the bottom of the valley.

Because of her back, her temperament is so classical, so elegant, almost like the classical beauty out of the ink painting, but her opening is full of Chongqing accent, and is the most authentic local dialect in Chongqing. Looking at the whole of China, everyone knows that only the women in Chongqing are the most shrewd and fierce, so many men in Chongqing have a strange title, "rake ears", which means that they have strict wife control. You can imagine how fierce the women in Chongqing are.