Chapter 1111: The Female Doll Is Good

Song Ziqi looked at Xuanhe, who suddenly ran over, without hesitation at all, and directly ate the poison.

The look in his eyes once again appeared in a trance.

"You're not afraid of death?"

Xuanhe did not answer her words: "I ate it, give him the antidote." ”

Song Ziqi asked, "Do you love him?"

"Is there something wrong with you?" Chen Yang scolded: "Do you think everyone is like you, looking at the world with desperate eyes all day long?"

"There is true love in the world, have you heard of it?"

"Who said that?"

"Mr. Lu Xun. ”

"Did he say that?"

"You don't care if he says it. ”

Chen Yang walked up and stuffed Xuanhe behind him: "We also ate the poison, shouldn't we release them?"

Song Ziqi was silent.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere became oppressive.

The two young Taoist priests had a bad premonition in their hearts.

Chen Yang's left hand was hanging, and the Zhenshan nail would shoot out at any time.

He knew that his behavior and Xuanhe's behavior had angered her.

This woman is a madman, and his paranoid thoughts are so ingrained that the reason doesn't make sense.

Her logic is self-justifying, and all ideas that are not centered on her are wrong.

"Song Ziqi!"

A burst of cheers rang out from afar.

Song Ziqi trembled, and looked at the voice a little timidly.

Dozens of people came there.

There are Taoist priests, there are monks.

They are generally in their fifties and sixties, or even older.

They have gray hair or long beards.

His demeanor was majestic, and there was a faint glint of anger on his face.

Chen Yang has seen all these people.

They walked towards this side, while Song Ziqi kept retreating, trying to hide in the cave.

"Get on your knees!"

The old Taoist in front of him scolded angrily, and Song Ziqi's body stiffened in place, not daring to move.

The old Taoist stepped forward a few steps, grabbed a round stick in his hand at some point, and smashed it hard against her leg.

"Bang!"

The sound of the stick and the leg bone colliding hurts to hear.

Song Ziqi bent his knees and knelt on the ground.

Chen Yang's arm collapsed straight, for fear that Song Ziqi would suddenly burst out.

The imaginary danger did not arise.

Song Ziqi lowered his head, not daring to look at this old Taoist.

"Look up!" the old Taoist continued to scold.

Others, too, have surrounded the place.

The two little Taoist priests hurriedly retreated.

Chen Yang stood on the side and watched.

No way, after all, it's still Chinese.

If you look at the lively genes in your bones, you can't control it.

Song Ziqi's head was very low and he was reluctant to raise his head.

The old Taoist waved his stick and smashed her body constantly.

Every blow was extremely heavy.

If you are an ordinary person, you are afraid that you can be stoned to death.

But Song Ziqi insisted on not making a sound.

No one spoke out to stop it.

Everyone looked at Song Ziqi's eyes full of anger.

I can't wait to let Song Ziqi die immediately.

"Smack!"

I don't know how many sticks were smashed, and the sticks broke.

The old Taoist shouted, "Look up!"

Song Ziqi raised his head with great difficulty, but his eyes were uncertain.

The old Taoist pointed to his face: "Do you still recognize me?"

"Two... Brother. ”

The old Taoist is the second disciple of the previous abbot of Jinhuaguan, and he is also the current abbot of Jinhuaguan, with the Taoist name Guanlan.

"Song Ziqi, I thought you were impulsive back then, I thought you were just deceived by that beast. ”

"You are Master's closed disciple, and Master regards you as his own daughter, is this how you repay Master?"

"Second Senior Brother ......"

"Listen to me!"

Guanlan said: "Master has been waiting for you to come back, waiting for you to change." Even if you make mistakes, but you are willing to change them, no one will give up on you, Master, and we, if there are any difficulties or troubles. ”

"But you gave yourself up. ”

"Have you ever regretted it after all these years?"

"You didn't. ”

"How many lives have you carried, how much blood have you had on your hands?

"Every time the Amazing Sword Spectrum appears, someone dies. ”

"Every time a person dies, Master and his old man blame themselves a little more. ”

"Song Ziqi, Master, he was to death by you!"

Guanlan's eyes were hazy, and tears flickered.

When he thought of what Master had said before he died, his heart felt sad.

"The master is gone, and the senior brother left Jinhuaguan in order to repay the debt, and went to Beibei, to the sea area, and to Kunlun...... No news has been heard from for seventeen years now. ”

"Song Ziqi, because you are alone, you ruined the master and ruined the senior brother's life!"

"Do you know what's wrong?"

Guan Lan's voice weakened.

In the past few decades, I don't know how many people have died under the Amazing Sword Spectrum.

Some people understand, some people are angry, and they come to the door to ask for an explanation.

They humbly apologized, compensated.

But no matter how much compensation is made, it will not bring the dead back to life.

Song Ziqi covered his face, and tears kept flowing.

Chen Yang knew that the situation here would not change again.

So he turned and walked away.

"Thank you for saving me. ”

The two young Taoist priests came over to thank them.

Chen Yang said: "They are all the same door, it doesn't have to be like this." ”

The young Taoist priest asked, "I don't know what to call a Taoist friend?"

"Lingshan, Chen Xuanyang. ”

Chen Yang reported his home before, but the two were too nervous to listen.

At this time, when I heard this name, I was shocked.

"It turned out to be Chen Zhenren, who has admired his name for a long time. ”

"By the way, Chen Zhenren, you haven't taken the antidote yet. ”

Chen Yang said: "Someone will send it over in a while." ”

They walked over to Commander Wen, sat down and waited for more than half an hour.

It's almost over there.

A soldier walked over and handed over two pills: "Chen Zhenren, Xuanhe Dao Chief, this is the antidote." ”

"Thank you. ”

He handed the pill to Xuanhe: "Don't act impulsively in the future. ”

"Hmm. ”

Xuanhe silently took the pill.

Wen led a few people to stare at Xuanhe, and their eyes were full of meaning.

Xuanhe's cheeks flushed, and he lowered his head and pinched the corners of his clothes.

Then he laughed a few times, and then stared at Chen Yang and continued to look.

"What are you looking at?" Chen Yang touched his face: "Do I have flowers on my face?"

Zhao Guan smiled: "How old is Chen Zhenren this year?"

"Twenty-one. ”

"It's so young. Zhao Guan asked Xuanhe again: "How old is Xuanhe Dao?"

Xuanhe secretly glanced at Chen Yang, and his voice was like a mosquito humming: "Twenty-four." ”

Liu Guowei said with a serious face: "Female junior, hold the gold bricks." ”

Hong Sheng continued: "The thirty women's college students will send the country." ”

Chen Yang: "......"

These people, are they idle?

"Xuanhe Daoxing is a girl, this kind of thing can't be said nonsense. ”

Commander Wen had a straight face and criticized seriously.

Then he looked at Chen Yang: "Chen Zhenren, have you ever considered getting married?"

Chen Yang: "......"

Commander Wen asked Xuanhe again: "Xuanhe Daoist, can there be a Taoist couple?"

Xuanhe shook his head: "Master... Master won't let it. ”

Wen Commander said, "Who is your master?" Oh, Lingjiu Zhenren, I remember. ”

"It's okay, I'll go and talk to your master when I go back, although you are a cultivator, but now is not the past. Girls, when you should fall in love, you have to fall in love, and when you meet someone you like, you have to chase boldly. ”

Xuanhe's neck was dyed a layer of crimson.

Chen Yang saw that the more they talked, the more outrageous it became, and hurriedly interrupted: "That Song Ziqi, what are they going to do?"

Zhao Guan said: "I can't escape death." ”

Chen Yang said: "What about Fu Youpeng?"

Zhao Guandao: "Do you think they are all fools? Don't you know what to ask? You will be worried about this." When they're done, they'll come and thank you. ”

Didn't keep them waiting too long.

Guan Lanzhen walked over, he looked tired, but he was much more relaxed, as if he had finished a big matter.

"Chen Zhenren, Xuanhe Xiaoyou. ”

"Thank you both this time. ”

"If someone dies because of her, I Jinhuaguan will really have no face to see my ancestor. ”

Chen Yang and Song Ziqi swallowed poison and saved the two of them, but many people present saw this kind of action with their own eyes.

At least this courage is admirable.

After Guanlan Zhenren expressed his gratitude, he said some polite words.

It's nothing more than having trouble in the future, shake the phone, and be on call.

Then he left.

Chen Yang chatted with Wen Commander for a while and left.

Helicopters took them all the way down the hill, and a special car took them to the station.

When entering the station, Chen Yang suddenly felt a palpitation.

The skin is slightly tight.

He looked in the direction of the palpitation, and the feeling quickly disappeared again.

Chen Yang stood in place for a while, and Luo Feng asked, "What's wrong?"

"You guys go first. ”

"Huh?" Luo Feng asked, "Aren't you leaving?"

Chen Yang shook his head: "I have something to do, I have to leave later." ”

Luo Feng said, "Do you need my help?"

"No, I don't. Chen Yang smiled: "It's a little thing. ”

Seeing him say this, Luo Feng didn't say anything anymore.

He didn't believe what Chen Yang said, it could be a trivial matter.

But he didn't want to let himself help, and Luo Feng didn't embarrass him.

Xuanhe wanted to speak several times and stopped, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Before leaving, he said, "I'm leaving." ”

"Hmm. ”

Jingtong Zhenren asked, "Is there really nothing?"

"It's fine. Chen Yang smiled: "I just want to go around, I think the scenery of this place is quite good." ”

Jingtong Zhenren didn't ask much.

He could see that Chen Yang should have something.

But this is not convenient for him to say to himself.

Waving goodbye to them, Chen Yang took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Commander Wen.

Then walk towards a crowded place.

If his feeling was right, the sense of danger just now should have come from Sun Yulin.

This old puppet really hates himself to the bone marrow.

However, he was very sure that Sun Yulin would never dare to do anything to himself here.

Unless he's crazy about that.

Chen Yang stood in the crowd, waiting quietly.

There was a hint of a nonchalant smile on his face, a little defiant.

Sun Yulin was definitely watching himself in secret.

He dared to do it, and Chen Yang was not afraid.

Even if you can't beat it, it's not a problem to escape.

But it's not a problem to be so worried all the time.

"Forcing me to kill you. ”

While waiting for Commander Wen, Chen Yang thought about countermeasures without thinking.

Sun Yulin's weakness is Sun Xiucheng.

The problem is that Sun Xiucheng hangs.

So, no weakness?

Not really.

Chen Yang could see that Sun Yulin didn't dare to put this matter on the surface.

At the end of the day, he still has some scruples.

He wanted to kill himself, but he didn't want to be removed from the Daomen because of this, and he would not be allowed by the world.

If he wants to do it, he must have a chance.

This opportunity depends on whether Chen Yang gives it to him or not.

"I just don't know, do you dare to come to Lingshan. ”

If you dare to come to Lingshan, everything will be over, and there will not be so much trouble.

Luo Feng and the others had already gotten on the train.

Xuanhe's mood was very low and a little sullen.

Jingtong Zhenren leaned back in his seat with his eyes closed.

"Is he deliberately keeping his distance from me?"

Xuanhe was talking to himself in his heart, and his eyes were much darker.

Feelings are sometimes so inexplicable, and she doesn't know why she rushed up and swallowed the poison.

Thinking of Zhao Guan's joke that the female junior hugged the gold brick, her cheeks were red again.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Luo Feng noticed her change.

This preacher is so strange.

If your face is red for a while, white for a while, you won't get sick, right?

Or is it a side effect of the poison?

"Huh? No. Xuanhe shook his head and immediately asked, "Have you known Chen Zhenren for a long time?"

Luo Feng shook his head: "I've been in contact a few times." ”

"Oh. ”

"Do you like Chen Zhenren?"

"I don't, I'm not, I ......"

Xuanhe's face turned red again.

Jingtong Zhenren's eyes opened a slit, and a smile appeared on his face.

It's nice to be young.

Luo Feng said, "Don't you like it, then why do you want to eat that poison?"

Even a simple person like Luo Feng can see the problem.

Xuanhe said: "Between the same door, we should help each other. ”

"Oh, that makes sense. Luo Feng said: "I don't know why Chen Zhenren stayed." ”

"I want to know too. ”

Xuanhe's mood was low again.

"Is there an exchange meeting in Taisu Palace recently?" Jingtong Zhenren suddenly asked.

Xuanhe hurriedly sat up straight and said respectfully: "No." ”

Jing Tong sighed and said, "Jiangnan hasn't been there recently, you can talk to your master and let her come to Jiangnan to organize a few games." ”

Xuanhe said: "Master has always cared about these things, and I don't care. ”

Jing Channel: "You can't always practice alone, you have to go out and take a look." It can not only improve the horizon, but also gain some experience from the exchange. ”

"When you practice alone, you must not be as good as practicing together, confirming each other, and improving faster. ”

"What the real person said is reasonable, I'll mention it to Master when I go back. ”

Jing Tong asked: "Your Taoism, canonization of real people is qualified enough, and this performance is not bad." Go back and talk to your master, and ask your master to help you go to the Taoist Association to reflect it. ”

Xuanhe was stunned.

"Real people?"

She hurriedly shook her head: "I'm still young, I can't be a real person." ”

Jing Channel: "It's not small, Xuanyang is only twenty-one years old." ”

"He is a real person, you are still an ordinary Taoist priest, when you meet in the future, you will be ranked by seniority, do you still have to call him uncle?"

"Your master is conservative, if you get married one day, she has to consider whether she is the right person. ”

"You ask your master to mention it first, and when you go back to the quota here in Jiangnan, you go to Xuanyang, and he will help you." ”

Xuanhe's cheeks were red again.

No matter how stupid you are, you can hear what Jingtong Zhenren meant.

Her voice hummed softly, and she lowered her head and stopped talking.

Jingtong looked at her and smiled softly: "The female doll is good." ”

(End of chapter)