Chapter 1159

The previous article said that Xin Han, Xia Bing, and Pang Yong, because of the rugged mountain roads, the dark horses could not walk, so they spent the night under that unnamed low mountain, but they didn't want to know that in the middle of the night, the dark wind suddenly picked up, followed by the dark wind, and there was still a vague search for them. Having fun, the sound of silk and bamboo music came.

Pang Yong and Xia Bingju were people who traveled through the rivers and lakes. When there was a cloudy wind, they felt that something was wrong.

When he was on guard, he saw two shadows in the distance, two big red lanterns, staggering towards this side, and after a long while, two or three hundred steps away, he saw two figures, one tall and mighty, the other short and stooped.

Xia Bing looked at Xin Han: "Students, let's not run into ghosts!"

Xin Han laughed and said, "Aren't you an exorcist? Why do you still ask me?"

Xia Bing glared at Xin Han unhappily, and crouched on the ground with his hands on the hilt of his sword, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

Pang Yong listened intently, and when the other party walked a hundred steps, he suddenly said: "It's not a ghost, it has breathing, but it's a bit strange, one breath is long and like a peerless master, and the other breath is too fast."

A strange look appeared on Xia Bing's face, Xin Han stood up and stood with his hands behind his back: "Don't guess, these two are neither humans nor ghosts, they are demons!"

When these two people came just now, Xin Han saw the demonic aura all over his body, and he opened and closed his brows for a moment, and saw that the tall and mighty one was an old turtle spirit, and the short and stooped one was a shrimp spirit.

Out of curiosity, he swept away his divine sense, and saw a few miles away, there was a lake with a radius of only a few miles, and a boat was parked on it. hair.

Xia Bing suddenly heard Xin Han's words: "So it's a demon!"

She frowned: "It's all your fault for those who study, otherwise I have a bottle to find a monster, so I wouldn't know it's a monster!"

Pang Yong pressed the handle of the knife: "Those two seem to be running towards us!"

Xia Bing rolled his eyes at him: "In this barren mountain, there are no living people except the three of us. Isn't this the lice on the bald man's head, it's obvious!"

When the two figures walked fifty steps away from the three of them, they suddenly spoke loudly: "My master knows that there are distinguished guests visiting the small Dongting, please come aboard and be our guests!"

Pang Yong said loudly: "Thank you for your kindness, master, but we are traveling all the way, so don't disturb me, I will leave early tomorrow morning!"

Xia Bing murmured: "Who knows if they are trying to harm us!"

The burly man seemed to hear what Xia Bing said, and snorted dissatisfiedly.

The short, stooped figure jumped up to the lamp and said: "Guests, my master has no malicious intentions, but I heard that Mr. Xin is driving here, so I prepared some thin wine to show my respect, and I would like to invite a few steps to follow the villain on board the boat! "

Both Xia Bing and Pang Yong looked at Xin Han, who named him by name. Although they were worried, they couldn't do it for them.

Xin Han said loudly: "Since your master is so hospitable, let's see you next time. The two of you will lead the way first, and the three of us will arrive later!"

The shrimp spirit bowed, turned his head, and walked towards the big man. Xin Han called Xia Bing and Pang Yong, each got on their mounts, and followed slowly, keeping a tense distance away from the two fairies. step distance.

The sable climbed up to Xiaowei, pointed to the front, and signaled her to follow, Xiaowei leaped vertically, then fell from the tree, and was instantly hidden among the vegetation without a trace.

The shrimp spirit and the old turtle spirit walked forward step by step, neither of them spoke, but the two bright red lanterns looked particularly strange under the moonlight.

Xia Bing looked panicked, and asked Xin Han on the dark clouds and snow in a low voice: "Students, he is a local snake, it seems that there is also a nest of goblins, can you do it?"

Xin Han smiled lightly and said, "Aren't you two still there? When they eat you up, you will be full. Pang Yong and I will take this opportunity and run away!"

Xia Bing was so angry that he really wanted to punch his handsome face twice, but when he turned around and saw Pang Yong with a smile on his face, he bared and said, "What are you laughing at, I don't think you are a good person!"

Pang Yong joined the army in his early years and fought outside the Great Wall. He had long put life and death aside. Among the three, only Xia Bing was a little nervous.

But talking and laughing with Xin Han and Pang Yong also relaxed.

After walking for several miles, there was a faint smell of water in the air, and a lake appeared in front of us not far away.

On the shore of the lake, a three-storey boat is docked. It is decorated with lanterns and festoons, drums and bamboo music. It seems that some people are performing songs and dances, and some people are applauding. It is really lively.

The two goblins, one tall and one short, led the way with lanterns, walked to the front of the boat, stopped, and waited for Xin Han and others to come forward before saying: "Guests, please dismount and board the boat. Be careful when you get on the boat. Besides my master, there are several other distinguished guests too!"

Xia Bing snorted: "Any other distinguished guests?"

The short shrimp bowed: "It's too small to talk too much, I'll know after boarding the boat!"

The three of them left their mounts on the shore, and the young man in Tsing Yi who ran down from the boat carefully took care of them.

Those two ghosts led the way, and went up to the top floor of the building. There was a space of about ten meters on the upper floor, surrounded by butter lamps, and singers and musicians were performing songs and dances. Know the accent.

The two spirits leading the way automatically stood aside when they reached the third floor.

An old man with a white face and long beard on the main seat seems to be the owner of the room, and behind him stands a young man who looks like a housekeeper.

On the old man's left sat a man and a woman. The man was a middle-aged man with a ferocious appearance. His cold glance made him feel cold all over his body.

That woman has an outstanding appearance, but she gives people a seductive feeling, not like a good family.

The master, seeing the three of Xin Han boarding the boat, nodded towards this side with a very haughty expression on his face. He stretched out his hand to signal the three of them to sit down on the soft couch on the right, and then continued to enjoy singing and dancing, together with the two men and women on the left. He shook his head and clapped his hands lightly.

Xin Han smiled and motioned Xia Bing and Pang Yong to sit down. As soon as the three of them sat down, a maid served tea, and then bowed to leave.

After a while, after singing and dancing, the old man with white face and long beard laughed and clapped with the man and woman pretending to be, and then he looked at Xin Han and the others and asked slowly: "Which one is Mr. Xin!"

Xin Han clasped his fists at the old man and said, "I'm Xin Han, I wonder who you are?"

The old man didn't speak, he picked up the teacup lightly and didn't speak, the young man who looked like a butler behind him introduced: "My master is the water king of this little Dongting!"

The expression in the words is as arrogant as that of the master, making people bored.

But when he said this, Xia Bing and Pang Yong's expressions became awe-inspiring, "Shui Monarch" is what people call the God of Water Ze River, and the man said that the owner is the "Shui Monarch" of this place, isn't this the lake god here!

The housekeeper bowed again to the two on the left, and then introduced: "This one is the tiger and his wife Peach Blossom Fairy from Xiaoqingshan!"

Xia Bing and Pang Yong couldn't help being awe-inspiring, they were actually a lake god and a mountain god, and the small green mountain was probably the short mountain not far away.

Xin Han's face was as indifferent as before, and he asked softly: "I don't know, Lord Shuijun, please come here, what is the matter?"

This time, the white-faced and long-bearded old man spoke, and he only heard him say: "The little god invited Mr. Xin here to ask for favor and be a lobbyist for my old friend?"

Xin Han showed a smile: "I don't know who is Master Shui Jun's old friend, and how can he win favor?"

The water prince said with a smile: "My old friend is the Flood Demon King of the North Sea, and he is now visiting my water prince's mansion at the bottom of the lake. He had some misunderstandings with Mr. Now, the little god is willing to mediate and solve the problem between Mr. and me." How about the grievances of old friends?"

Xin Han was amused by his talk, and he stuck to the table in front of him and laughed: "I said Master Shui Jun, do you know what kind of grievances and grievances there are between me and that dragon demon king? You just talk about it with empty teeth, Did it count?"

That Shui Jun looked at Xin Han, put down the teacup in his hand with a sinking face, and said in a dark voice: "Sir, just say yes or no!"

Mr. Xiaoqingshan on the side snorted coldly: "It's just that you have some skills, and you don't look at the surrounding situation?"

Xia Bing and Pang Yong hurriedly looked around when they heard the words, and saw that the boat had left the shore at some point, and now it was in the middle of the small lake.

Xin Han tapped the case table with his fingers, raised his brows lightly, and said with a smile: "Well, after all, Shui Jun is the mediator, and I have to save face. You let the Jiao Demon King take out three innate spirit treasures. The matter between me and it Forget it, what do you think!"

As soon as he finished speaking, that Suicune's expression became even colder, and Xiao Qingshan Jun gasped.

Not to mention three pieces, even one piece only stays in the legend for this lake god and mountain god.

Shui Jun clapped the table and said, "So you don't want to give me this face?"

Xin Han suddenly laughed loudly: "If it is Yunmeng and Peng Ze's Water Lord, I would still respect it for benefiting the common people. You take this mouthful of phlegm-filled bubbles and dare to call yourself Water Lord. Let me give you face, you What is it!"

Yunmeng is Dongting Lake, and Peng Ze is Poyang Lake. The water gods there are all appointed by the Heavenly Court, and the water area in charge is not known to be much larger than this small lake. This water lord calls himself the little Dongting Water Lord, but in fact it is just a ghost in this lake. That's all.

That Shui Jun's face changed, but before he had a fit, the mountain god of Xiaoqingshan had a fit: "Li Weng, why are you talking so much to him, I will give this mouthful of blood to my old Huai!"

The tiger raised his hand violently, stretched out his five fingers, turned into a large thick branch and covered Xin Han and the others.