Chapter Eighty-Seven: Don't Meddle

Ling Xuan half sat up, "Don't you think about it!"

"I'm not talking to you. ”

"If you have the ability, you will kill me!"

"Good. Shen Fu pulled out Meng'a, but unexpectedly Jun Heng held her wrist, "You are injured, I will come." ”

Jun Heruo, who came with me at some point, also echoed, "Sect Master Shen, let my master help you." ”

Shen Fu lowered his eyes, broke off the five fingers that Jun Heng buckled on her wrist one by one, slowly but firmly, "You are not allowed to interfere." ”

"Shen Fu!" she was always inexplicably stubborn, and Jun Heng was a little annoyed.

"Can't understand what I'm saying?" Shen Fu's expression was indifferent, and he glanced at Jun Heruo, "And you, stay away." ”

At this moment, a figure pounced on Ling Xuan faster than Shen Fu, that person was petite, his movements were fast and his spiritual power was good, and several white silk threads shot out from his wrist, wanting to wrap around Ling Xu's neck.

The sudden fight startled everyone to follow the sound, and the swallow willow holding the medicine bowl was loosened, the medicine bowl was broken into fragments, and the medicine juice was splashed.

Qing Yue was taken aback, "That's ...... Zhen Zhu?!"

Zhen Zhu's attack was swift and deadly, and with his flexible posture and unexpected play, he forced the heavily injured Ling Xuan to retreat. He threw out the dust to block, the two threads intersected, quickly stirred together, the cloudy eyes suddenly appeared, he pulled the dust violently, and saw that the other party was really pulled uncontrollably, and the five fingers of his left hand were claws to lock the other party's throat.

Yan Liu was startled and was about to fly up, but seeing that Zhen Zhu seemed to be waiting for Ling Xu's move, she forcibly turned around halfway and kicked Ling Xu's chest with her strength.

This kick has been gaining momentum for a long time, but Ling Xuan did not dodge it, he took this blow hard, he took advantage of the situation to clasp Zhen Zhu's ankle, and the white silk thread on her wrist was quickly wrapped around her neck.

Zhen Zhu's white silk was even more slender and sharp than the dust, and as soon as it was wrapped around her neck, blood beads rolled out, and the silk thread was soaked red in an instant.

"Zhen Zhu!"

Ling Xu's hand tightened slightly, and the blood beads rolled more cheerfully, "Don't move!"

Looking at Zhen Zhu's expression of forbearance and pain, Yan Liu's footsteps immediately froze in place.

This series of events may seem like a long time, but in fact, it happened in a blink of an eye. Wen Renying opened her mouth, "Zhen Zhu, she ...... It's also spiritual?!, but why is she ......?"

Shen Fu knew that Wen Renying was puzzled by why Zhen Zhu suddenly made a move on Ling Xu.

Zhen Zhu had something to hide from them, and Shen Fu noticed it when he returned to the firmament from Fusang that day. From the dusty Taoist sect when they first met, to the broken temple where the corpse was hidden, even if she and Jun Heng didn't find the broken temple at that time, she would have led Yanliu to find it.

Therefore, it has always been Zhen Zhu who has been pulling them and letting them discover Ling Xu's crime.

At this moment, Shen Fu finally figured it out.

Zhen Zhu obviously chose to confess everything to them, but she always chose to hide it. However, everyone has the right to keep secrets, just because she has been eating Zhen Zhu's cooking these days, Shen Fu can't ignore her life.

"Ling Xu, do you know who she is, you can't hurt her, otherwise you will definitely regret it. ”

The relationship between Zhen Zhu and Ling Xu, of course Shen Fu didn't know, she was just tempting. But this sentence inadvertently woke up Yan Liu, thinking of what Zhen Zhu said in the pavilion that night, a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind.

Yan Liu shouted, "Zhen Zhu!"

Examine...... Bead......

This is not the first time Yan Liu has called Zhen Zhu's name, but it is the first time that Ling Xuan has thought carefully about her name, and the strength in his hand has loosened, "You...... Surname Zhen?"

"Yes! She has her mother's surname 'Zhen', and her single name is a 'Zhu'!" Zhen Zhu didn't say anything, but Yan Liu couldn't wait to speak.

With the mother's surname 'Zhen'...... Shen Fu was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ling Xu's slightly surprised look, she said in her heart, isn't it, such a bloody dog?

At the moment when Ling Xuan shook his head, Jun Heng quickly took Zhen Zhu away from him.

Shen Fu stepped forward and said, "How are you?"

"It's okay, I can't die. Zhen Zhu smiled reluctantly, and Yan Liu quickly took the hemostatic scatter from the medicine box and carefully applied it to her flesh and blood turned neck.

"I'm sorry, everyone. Looking at the figures coming over one after another, Zhen Zhu's pale lips trembled slightly, and she pulled the corners of her mouth, "I lied to you again......"

"Stop talking!" Yan Liu pursed her lips, her face tense, Zhen Zhu never knew that Yan Liu, who had always been known for her 'good temper', would also have such a cold look as if she was going to eat people.

Qingyue said, "It's rare that you, a little liar, will have a time when you feel guilty, so I will punish you for cooking for us every day in the future!"

"You're ...... this year How old are you?"

Glancing at Ling Xu, Shen Fu said, "If I'm not mistaken, she is eighteen years old this year. ”

Eighteen years old......

"You're-"

Shen Fuke couldn't answer this question. Zhen Zhu touched the thick gauze on her neck, and she smiled coldly, "Zhen Zhen, my mother's name is Zhen Zhen." You should, remember, right?"

Of course Ling Xuan remembered.

Twenty years ago, although Ling Xuan was not confused, but the spirit cultivators have always been skilled, and he looked only in his twenties, and he met Zhen Zhen who was fifteen years old on the way down the mountain, and he hid his identity as a disciple of the Taoist Sect, and deceived Zhen Zhen into entrusting him, but he was completely lost after three months.

"It can't be!"

"Ha! It's impossible? Why can't it be? Is it because you saw her being thrown off the cliff by your disciples with a big belly!" Zhen Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, "Ling Xu, you are really not a thing. ”

"At that time, my position as sect master was not secure, and it was not the right time for her to find it. Ling Xu's rickety body seemed to be even more rickety, and the hand holding the dust trembled slightly.

As a disciple of Taoism, he deceived a woman from a good family and committed the crime of adultery, and his crime should be punished.

"Until now, you have not the slightest intention of repenting!"

"I was forced to do it at the time, but after all, didn't you and your mother die? Speaking of this, Ling Xuan seemed relieved, "No matter what, you are also my child-"

"Fuck your mother's fart!" Zhen Zhu stood up and pointed at Ling Xuan and scolded, the gauze on her neck was faintly oozing blood, but Yan Liu couldn't stop her. "I'm not your child, your child is dead!"

"I know you hate me-"

"You know a fart! Your child has already died, died in my mother's belly, such a high cliff, why do you think that adults and children can be saved!"

Zhen Zhu was picked up halfway after Zhen Zhenjiu's death.

"Within a few years, my mother also died, and she died of depression. Heh, anyway, countless lives have died at your hands, and you don't care about these two or two. ”

Just now, Ling Xuan even felt a subtle joy because of Zhen Zhu's existence, it turned out that there was a person with his own blood in the world, this is the feeling. However, Zhen Zhu's last sentence slapped him violently.

He's dead...... Long dead.

He ordered someone to kill him with his own hands.

The gray hair hung down on the sideburns, and the aura around Ling Xu's body changed suddenly, and the dust silk stood upside down like a steel thorn poison needle, and the gray robe hunted and hunted.

"Ahh