Chapter 393 Goodbye Clown
Chen Ling thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of anyone who could help him. He didn't know many people in this era, and the only people who could help him should be those people in the Dusk Society...
Chen Ling retracted his gaze and stopped thinking for the time being, but followed the crowd to continue moving towards the direction of the Ancient Treasures of Xidao.
Compared with the last time he took this road, Chen Ling was no longer nervous and was very relaxed. After all, for him, the Ancient Treasures of Xidao were no longer so mysterious and unknown... After all, the owners of the Ancient Treasures of Xidao were all by his side.
But when Chen Ling saw the Ugly Peak from a distance, his face was still a little subtle, as if he remembered some bad memories.
"Little Junior Brother, what's wrong with you?" Ning Ruyu keenly noticed Chen Ling's changes and asked with concern.
After hesitating for a moment, Chen Ling still repeated everything that happened in the Ugly Peak before.
"You mean, Lao Wu wants to kill you for no reason?"
This time, not only Ning Ruyu, but also the corner on the side, and even Wen Renyou who was pulling the cart from a distance, were slightly shaken, and deep doubts emerged in their eyes.
"Yes, it was clearly the first time I saw him... I don't know why he had to kill me, and even blocked my skills with white ash."
"Did Junior Sister stop him?"
"Yes, but almost didn't. He was like crazy."
Ning Ruyu and the other two looked at each other, frowning more and more.
After thinking for a long time, Ning Ruyu quickened his pace, took the initiative to walk to the side of the beautiful boy, and said with a serious face:
"Master..."
"Ruyu." A voice interrupted his words.
The beautiful boy never looked at him, but just sat quietly on the cart, staring at the ugly peak that was gradually approaching.
He said calmly,
"... We are almost home."
Ning Ruyu was slightly startled. He looked at the beautiful boy in confusion, but finally did not ask any more questions.
The ugly peak towering above the land of the gray world is getting bigger and bigger. This mountain made of stone is like a lonely and pale sword. The closer it gets, the stronger the sense of oppression it brings.
As the third brother Wen Renyou grabbed the handle of the cart, the heavy vehicle and the props on it were all suspended in the air, and he climbed the mountain steadily with his footsteps, as light as a feather.
The crowd went straight up along the bare mountain road, and soon they reached the top of the mountain.
Looking at the top of the mountain, it was barren and desolate, with only a small stone house standing in the center. At this moment, in front of this small house, two figures were sitting face to face on the ground, with several smooth round stones the size of thumbs in the middle.
The short clown lay on the ground seriously, holding a round stone with his thumb, squinting one eye and aiming for a long time, and then flicked it hard,
Pah——
Several other round stones were hit in succession and rolled around.
"Yihahahaha!!"
The clown was lying on his back on the ground, kicking a pair of short legs quickly, clapping his hands continuously, and looked funny like a puppy with its belly turned upside down.
Opposite him, Meihua K was still wearing the cheongsam and snorted coldly.
Pah——
She flicked the pebble in her hand lightly, knocking one of the pebbles off accurately, and the clown's laughter stopped abruptly.
"Uh..."
He scratched his few remaining hairs, and his face covered with white ash turned into an "embarrassing" character.
At this moment, Plum Blossom K and he seemed to have noticed something at the same time, and turned their heads to look in the direction of the mountain road.
"Master?"
"Aiya!!"
The clown jumped up four or five meters high, and rushed towards the senior brother Ning Ruyu like a spring, with his limbs spread out, and crashed into the latter's arms with a bang.
Ning Ruyu stood there in a white dress, steadily catching the clown whose speed was no less than that of a cannonball, smiling and touching his head, with a hint of pampering in his tone:
"Old Five, didn't you beat your senior sister again?"
"Aiya!"
The clown opened his arms, dancing and wanting to say something, and his peripheral vision caught Chen Ling in red not far away, and the whole person suddenly paused.
The next moment, that harmless funny face suddenly roared at him like a ferocious beast!
A terrifying pressure came over, Chen Ling's face changed, and all the muscles in his body tightened instantly!
"Old Five?!"
Seeing this, Ning Ruyu was about to hold down the clown, but the clown's short figure was faster than him, and disappeared from his shoulder in an instant, and pounced on Chen Ling behind him at an astonishing speed!
Damn... How did I offend him? !
Chen Ling's face was extremely gloomy. Just as he was about to make a move, a young man's voice sounded faintly:
"Old Five."
The clown in the air, his pupils suddenly contracted!
His figure seemed to be held down by an invisible big hand, and he fell into the hard stone ground with a bang. Dense cracks appeared on the stone. He was crawling on the ground facing the cart, not daring to move.
"Master, Lao Wu..."
"Ruyu." The beautiful boy said calmly, "You take Lao Liu back first... I have something to say to Lao Wu."
Seeing this, Ning Ruyu turned around and looked at the clown who was kneeling obediently, seeming a little distressed... but finally sighed.
"Let's go."
Third brother Wen Renyou pulled up the cart again and followed Ning Ruyu. Mo Jiao and Meihua K also hesitated to say something to the master. Chen Ling was silent for a moment and followed...
Five figures passed through the short stone house and went straight to the back of the mountain. Chen Ling was at the end of the team and subconsciously looked back.
On the barren stone ground, two figures stood there quietly. The boy pulled up the figure of the short clown and seemed to be saying something seriously...
"Junior brother, there may be a bit of misunderstanding." Ning Ruyu said carefully,
"Lao Wu is a good boy with a very simple mind. Although he doesn't know what happened... he usually wouldn't be like that."
Chen Ling recalled the scene of him playing with the plum blossom king just now in his mind, and nodded slightly.
"Um."
"Now that the master has come forward, I believe that Lao Wu will not mess around again, you can rest assured." Mo Jiao added on the side.
"So, he has officially started?" Meihua K looked at Chen Ling and asked.
"Yes, the master personally accepted him."
Meihua K nodded slightly, stretched out her hand to Chen Ling, and said in a cold voice: "Luan Mei."
"Hello, Second Senior Sister." Chen Ling said respectfully.
"Junior brother, have you been to the Ancient Bingdao Zang before?" Ning Ruyu seemed to have remembered something.
"right."
"Oh~ Then you might be surprised this time."
Everyone walked forward and finally stopped in front of an empty cliff. The gray sky was like a heavy lead cloud pressing above their heads. What they saw was endless desolation and the broken and broken earth.
Ning Ruyu, Luan Mei, Wen Renyou, and Mojiao stood on the edge of the cliff, looking back at Chen Ling.
"After all, Xidao Guzang is not the same as there..."
Ning Ruyu smiled slightly, dressed in white, took half a step towards the cliff, and fell down at a very fast speed!