The Otherworldly God

Chapter 133

Le Zheng Shuiling was still looking around. Not far away from here, there was a round stone table and several stone benches. Not far away next to it was a small fish pond with fish and flowers in it. She didn't know that they were all created by magic.

Flowers fall into water and become fish; fish fall to the bottom and become stones; stones sprout after a long time; sprouts become flowers; this cycle repeats itself endlessly.

Le Zheng Shuiling went over to the stone table, put the buns on the table, and invited the two of them to come over and eat the buns. Le Zheng Qiming walked over quickly, while Le Zheng Yuhua was still studying the sand under his feet.

He squatted down and tried to push away a layer. The sand seemed very deep, but very loose. Le Zheng Yuhua thought it shouldn't feel like he was stepping on solid ground.

Moreover, the sand does not feel hot or humid, but rather cool. There are blue particles mixed in the sand, which also feels like sand.

He saw another color of sand, piled up in a small pile, that looked like the color of fish scales.

He grabbed a handful of sand and smelled it. It smelled like sea water, as if it had really been soaked in sea water.

"The spell just now was so realistic that it should be like an illusion, unless I am still in an illusion, or this sand is one of the elements of this spell."

Le Zheng Yuhua was thinking when suddenly a dark shadow approached from behind. Le Zheng Yuhua rolled to the right and dodged it.

He first saw a pit in the sand, then he looked up from his feet and saw a man in black clothes with no face. Judging from his figure, he should be a man.

When the opponent saw that Le Zheng Yuhua dodged, he turned around and swept at him with his other foot. Le Zheng Yuhua hurriedly stepped back, not having time to straighten his body. He could only bend over and retreat step by step under the opponent's continuous sweeps.

"who?"

He paused during Le Zheng Shui Ling's questioning, and soon launched an attack on Le Zheng Yu Hua again.

He pushed out with both fists, but Le Zheng Yuhua blocked it with his palms, using the force to jump away. Then he stood up, touched his chest and coughed twice.

"Xiao Yu?"

Qingguo said worriedly.

"I'm fine, don't do anything."

Le Zheng Shuiling and Le Zheng Qiming both wanted to come over to help, but were rejected by Le Zheng Yuhua.

Seeing the other party's eyes become sharp, Le Zheng Yuhua also took the initiative to attack.

He rushed forward, turned over and kicked out. The opponent seemed to block with his hand, but he did something in between. Le Zheng Yuhua didn't see clearly, but he easily neutralized his force.

The other party reached down with his left hand, and together with his right hand, which was originally supporting his left wrist, he grabbed Le Zheng Yuhua's foot.

If she was pulled forward by him, she would inevitably lose her balance. Le Zheng Yuhua quickly used his hand strength as a fulcrum, turned over and made a feint with her other foot, successfully breaking free, and used her right hand to support herself on the ground to avoid falling.

Both of them stared at each other closely. In fact, Le Zheng Yuhua had a preliminary suspicion about his identity. He used several attacks and defenses to confirm his thoughts.

Le Zheng Yuhua saw that he had a certain understanding of his skills and moves, and knew that he was no match for him, so he launched a feint attack despite his injuries.

Sure enough, the other party paused when he hit his ribs, and Le Zheng Yuhua took the opportunity to pull off his veil.

"Uncle Quan."

Le Zheng Yuhua held her veil and covered her ribs with a painful expression on her face.

"Are you okay?"

Le Zhengquan looked at him worriedly.

Le Zheng Yuhua smiled proudly and said, "It's okay," and threw the veil back to him.

"When did you recognize me?"

"If he really is a killer, he won't show mercy everywhere. In addition, my uncle is here. And with his figure, hair and eyes, I am almost certain that it is Uncle Quan."

"I felt that you were trying to test me. I thought I had handled it perfectly, but I didn't expect you to see through it. How is your injury?"

Le Zheng Yuhua glanced down and replied with a smile: "Nothing, just a minor injury, it can be dealt with."

"I'm here."

Green fruit flew out of his body and cast a spell on Le Zheng Yuhua, who was soon restored to his original state.

"Is this... a healing technique?"

Le Zhengquan frowned slightly, thinking of what Le Zhengli had said last time. He had never seen the healing technique, so he just kept his thoughts to himself.

"Uncle Quan, why are you dressed like this? Uncle Master, was it your idea? Really, every time I meet you, nothing good will happen."

Faced with Le Zheng Shuiling's questioning, Le Zhengli didn't know how to defend himself and could only face it with a wry smile.

"This really wasn't Ah Li's idea. Today he saw you guys were coming over here to take a look, so he asked me to come over and see if the place was suitable. I've also heard something about the Painted City, and it's rare to find a Taoist who knows martial arts, so I wanted to give it a try. By the way, where did you learn all these skills? I didn't know how to respond for a moment."

It is impossible for the real Le Zheng Yuhua to have such skills. In addition, he was only six years old when he returned to Le Zheng. It is not a good answer to say that he was taught by Le Zheng Yangyan or someone else.

Kung Fu secret manual? He considered this idea, but finally rejected it. If he asked to see it, he would not be able to produce it. It would be awkward to make excuses.

Fortunately, Le Zhengli came out and helped him change the subject, but the look on his face seemed to show that he saw through some of his problems.

"Has he discovered something?"

Le Zhengli always smiled without saying anything. Le Zheng Yuhua knew it was useless to ask, and felt even more unhappy.

"Uncle Quan, do you want to try my skills?"

Le Zheng Shuiling looked at Le Zheng Quan very excitedly, but was pulled away by Le Zheng Qiming, who stuffed a bun into her mouth.

"Your abilities were all taught by my senior brother, so don't try to get beaten."

"Mm, these buns are really delicious and have plenty of fillings. Brother Yuhua, hurry up and eat two, or Qiming will eat them all."

Le Zheng Qiming just gave her a look, too lazy to argue with her and waste his breath.

Le Zhengquan did not continue to ask about Le Zheng Yuhua, and began to take a good look at the place, with Le Zhengli following beside him.

"This is really a great place. I've only seen it from the outside before, but I didn't expect it to be such a different place inside."

"This villa is spacious, but it doesn't have many rooms. It was built for this view."

"Yeah, that's good. Auntie is really generous. She gave away such a nice place without hesitation."

"This place is just a lonely memory of a person. No matter how beautiful it is, it cannot withstand the cruelty of reality. She now thinks that she has exchanged it for better and more realistic conditions, so she has nothing to be reluctant about. What's more, according to Yuhua's personality, can he still occupy this place for a lifetime? When he has savings in the future, according to his personality, he will return it."

"I heard that the people in this courtyard have some misunderstandings about Yuhua and the others. Now my aunt and her gang are bound to cause some trouble. It's a pity that I'm not in the courtyard and can't help."

"Uncle Quan, don't worry. Yuhua will rarely come back to the courtyard from now on. Isn't it just right for them to be apart? When Miss Muxin moves in, if she wants to keep an eye on this place, it depends on whether her people are willing to do so."

"This matter of Miss Mu..."

"Let's keep it a secret for now. In a few days, it will be a private matter between the couple, and it's not convenient for us to interfere."

"That's right."

Le Zhengquan continued to observe the future "training ground", while Le Zhengli stood where he was, looking at Le Zheng Yuhua.

After knowing that Le Zheng Yuhua has someone in her heart, Le Zhengli feels more and more that he is the best candidate to be Mu Xin's husband. He has his own selfish motives here, not just for the secret of the ancient war in Mu Xin's body.

"Sister Yin'er."