After a long rainbow came out of Chaoge, a figure suddenly stopped in the sky.

"Who should I go to?"

Shen Gongbao frowned and felt a little embarrassed. Although he had some fellow Taoists, if he asked him to invite a few of them for Lu Chuan, he would not know who to look for for a while.

After thinking about it, he suddenly waved his sleeves and released the flying bear and asked, "Do you have any choice?"

"Dragon, beard, tiger?"

Feixiong said after pondering for a moment.

"You said...that fool?"

Shen Gongbao twisted a wisp of his beard, and after thinking about it slightly, he said with disgust.

The dragon-bearded tiger is a spiritual creature in the world, born from the hybrid of dragons and tigers in the wind and clouds. It is an ancient alien species with a dragon in the upper body and a tiger in the lower body.

This beast has the power of a dragon and the courage of a tiger, majestic and extraordinary appearance.

According to himself, he was born in the era of Wang Shaohao, and practiced for thousands of years and had some practices.

But I don’t know if it was the reason for the hybridization, but Shen Gongbao found that this guy’s head was very bad.

He went out once decades ago, and when he met him by chance, he saw him extraordinary and was so happy that he wanted to take it as a mount.

But I didn't expect that this fool's IQ was so touching that he directly kept him away.

But they met so much.

"Although he is a fool, he still has the ability. It's good, so let that guy have a headache!"

After thinking about it, Shen Gongbao smiled again and nodded, "I haven't seen that stupid guy for a long time. Let's go to Beihai to find him this time."

Chih!

A long rainbow passed by in the sky, speeding in the lightning, disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye, and rushed to the North Sea.

Qishi Mansion.

Lu Chuan sat cross-legged in the courtyard, with five colors of spiritual light all over his body, and the spiritual energy gathered, and the soul in the mind of his eyebrows shone, becoming more solid and stronger.

After practicing for a while, Lu Chuan suddenly frowned, stopped and opened his eyes to look at the yard on the left.

"I thought the head of the palace was a civil servant, but I didn't expect that he was also a cultivator, so I was disrespectful."

Feng Luochen sat on the wall, holding a folding fan on his face, and gently incited him, and at the end he spoke, he hugged his fists.

She was a little surprised, but it was not because Lu Chuan was a cultivator.

She knew that Lu Chuan was not a civil servant in the mountains, otherwise how could a civil servant shoot such a terrifying arrow?

What really surprised her was the kind of exercise that Lu Chuan had just practiced, gathering the spiritual energy of the five elements of heaven and earth, showing the extraordinaryness of this exercise.

"Why are you here?"

Lu Chuan frowned and said, feeling contemptuous. It was already cold in autumn, so why are you still using a folding fan to fill it with garlic?

There are two taboos when practicing.

One is that he is disturbed, the other is that he is peeped at. Now Feng Luochen is considered to be the entire thing.

"This is the small courtyard you gave me!"

Feng Luochen smiled and said, "I was bored just now. I felt that there was a fluctuation of spiritual energy here and then came out to take a look. I didn't expect that it was the Lord of the Mansion who was practicing. If there was any offense, please forgive me."

"So that's what it is..."

Lu Chuan didn't expect that the yard between him and Feng Luochen was separated by a wall, and his eyebrows were spread out.

Bang!

Feng Luochen was not restrained at all, jumped from the wall into his yard and walked over with a smile, saying, "The long night is boring. Don't you know that the Lord of the Palace has time, so let's chat with you a few words?"

Lu Chuan nodded, raised his hand and pointed at the stone table, and smiled and said, "Brother Feng, please sit down."

It just so happened that he wanted to touch this guy's bottom too.

Regarding Feng Luochen, Lu Chuan discovered that he knew nothing about Feng Luochen except his name and practiced martial arts, which was too mysterious.

This is not good.

"Thank you!"

Feng Luochen looked at the stone table and the three tall stone benches beside him, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, but he sat down calmly.

"Brother Feng has a profound Taoist practice and extraordinary strength. I wonder where I was practicing in Xianshan Cave before?"

Lu Chuan reached out and grabbed the teapot and poured two cups, pushed him one and asked with a smile.

He wanted to know if this person had ever appeared in the Congregation of Gods, even if he was a famous supporting role.

Lu Chuan knew the truth that there were heavens and people outside the sky. The world was vast and boundless, and it was much bigger than the earth. There were dragons and tigers hidden in the world. Even if it was not a supporting role, as long as it had a name and a surname, it should not be underestimated.

Feng Luochen smiled and said, "Feiluan Mountain cannot be called a famous mountain, it is just a nameless mountain."

After hearing this, Lu Chuan pondered slightly, and then he was sure that he had never seen this mountain in the Conquest of Gods.

"Brother Feng is such a bad word. Haven't you heard the saying 'The mountain is not high, the immortals are famous, the water is not deep, and the dragon is spiritual'?"

Lu Chuan smiled and said, "With a master like Brother Feng, Feiluan Mountain will sooner or later become a famous mountain."

Feng Luochen was stunned and surprised by this sentence, but he quickly clasped his fists and smiled: "Then let me borrow the auspicious words from the Lord of the Mansion."

Lu Chuan nodded, picked up the tea and took a sip, and continued to think about the origin of Feng Luochen.

Feng Luochen was thinking about Lu Chuan's words. She was also a person who read thousands of books. At this time, she felt that Lu Chuan's words were very skillful.

For a moment, neither of them spoke.

"By the way, Master, I heard that you are extremely talented and knowledgeable."

After a while, Feng Luochen said, "I have a question tonight and I want to ask for advice."

"What's the matter?" Lu Chuan raised his head.

Feng Luochen looked at Lu Chuan and said slowly: "I was a friend below not long ago, and was injured by a golden arrow..."

As he said that, he described the appearance of the Death Arrow to Lu Chuan.

"Shocking arrow!"

Lu Chuan was shocked. Isn’t the arrow described by Feng Luochen the same as his shocking arrow?

He just said that this arrow injured his friend not long ago. Could it be that the woman in the mountain is talking about?

The more Lu Chuan thought about it, the more likely he felt

The Qiankun Bow has only been fired twice in recent years. Once, Nezha shot Biyun Tonger from Shiji to death at Chentang Pass.

Another time was the woman he accidentally injured when he shot Qingluan not long ago.

So what is the relationship between Feng Luochen and that woman?

The handsome man and the beautiful woman are the legendary Taoist couple formed between Taoists?

So what does it mean to ask him this question?

Has it been discovered that he was asking him to avenge his Taoist couple?

For a moment, Lu Chuan felt a little guilty.

"I wonder if the Lord of the Palace has heard of this arrow, and have he known the origin, and whom he owned it?"

Feng Luochen asked softly, but his phoenix eyes stared at Lu Chuan.

She wanted to see what this guy did next and test his character.

Lu Chuan laughed dryly and said, "Well, please forgive me for asking more questions. What will Brother Feng do when he knows the owner of this arrow?"

Feng Luochen smiled at him, and the next second suddenly became biting cold.

"revenge!"

"Revenge, this...is not good, what if there is any misunderstanding in it."

Lu Chuan couldn't help but feel a little sad when he heard this. After calling for the candidates for a long time, the first one was to make a living, and the second one was to take revenge.

This luck...is really no one.

And from now on, he felt a trace of murderous aura on Feng Luochen's body, and his eyes were also very unkind.

Lu Chuan smiled bitterly with guilt. He felt that most of the time it was Feng Luochen who knew it was the arrow he shot.

Otherwise, the world is so big that Feng Luochen will come to him, but he will come to him. Who is not good at shooting the sky arrow, but what he is shooting is his friend. Who is asking for is not asking, but he is looking for him.

The first one can be said to be a coincidence, and the second one is a coincidence, but if there is a third one, there will be a problem, there must be a problem.

Overall, Lu Chuan came to a conclusion.

That is, he was discovered, and Feng Luochen came to him to avenge his girlfriend.

"Misunderstanding?" Feng Luochen sneered: "Someone is hurting someone by showing off their strength. What other misunderstandings can there be?"

"Brother Feng, this sentence cannot be too arbitrary. According to my foolish opinion, it is better to make it clear if there is anything wrong."

Lu Chuan gritted his teeth and smiled, "As the saying goes, a gentleman does not act. If he makes a clear statement, he will naturally be happy. It is not too late to act again if he doesn't know. What does Brother Feng think?"

Feng Luochen felt a little relieved when he saw this, but he still said with his face: "Okay, then let's talk!"

"Brother Feng, the owner of the bow and arrow knows who it is. The person you mentioned who hurts people, I know who it is."

Lu Chuan sighed and said, "But he, he can't help it..."
Chapter completed!