An inexplicable smell came from the night wind. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The black-haired girl who was pressed below by Qin Xiaochuan was a good friend and talked about the young girl who had no desire to talk about smiling eyebrows, and it was easy to recognize her by looking at her appearance, so the situation was a little embarrassing. Over the years, he has been in contact with Tan Wuxi.

Compared with the "Golden Leaf Master" who has never seen the real body so far, Su is really true, and his personality is arrogant, but he is actually a little so straightforward, and the relationship between Tan Wuxian and Qin Xiaochuan is closer, which is manifested in the fact that from time to time, there are children from the Central Plains who come to seek the Hanhai Holy Spring that can cure their dying injuries, or if they are not careful, they have good qualifications, and they are taken away by Tan Wuxi, who has nothing to do and come to visit the door, and become a child. And both have a sister who is not too reassuring. For example, Tan Wuxian has a sister who secretly falls in love with the old man Ouyang Shangzhi, and Qin Xiaochuan has a sister who is in a hurry to get married on a blind date every day.

That's too bad.

As soon as he saw Tan Xiaomei, Qin Xiaochuan could be sure that the person behind him must be the Ouyang family. If it's about no desire, with the degree of care for the girl, it will be directly forbidden to talk about Xiaomei from contacting the target person. But the Ouyang family is different. Ouyang Shangzhi's old thing happens to be the lover of Xiaomei, and this relationship is only known to those who have watched the drama.

And the time can also be aligned.

Back then, the Ouyang family failed to recruit Bai Chuan, and then there was news that the various sects had lost their cheats. It's really thanks to Qin Xiaochuan who went to the Northern Regions to become a monk and never came forward, so this basin of dirty water has never hit the target. And the turmoil in the Central Plains has not been transmitted to the Northern Regions, I am afraid that there is no desire or Su Zhen still has some help. But if this time, if Qin Xiaochuan didn't recognize Tan Xiaomei and killed him by mistake, the relationship between Tan Wuxian would not change again.

He has nowhere to stand in the Central Plains, is he still the only one who has to take refuge in the Ouyang family?

How can he be virtuous. It's a gruesome honor! The night began to fill the mist, and the strange aroma in the wind became stronger and stronger, not quite like the smell of a woman's rouge. When Qin Xiaochuan was suddenly alert, Tan Xiaomei's face was already covered with a layer of black gas, and he spat out a mouthful of purple-black blood.

She was poisoned.

Someone is secretly poisoning! Qin Xiaochuan directly pinched Tan Xiaomei's chin, and a jade bottle slid into his palm, and immediately poured half a bottle of Hanhai Holy Spring first. Regardless of whether it can be detoxified or not, if the girl dies here, in order to talk about the character of no desire to hold grudges, this knot will have to be remembered for a lifetime.

Who's around?!

The pitch-black single-edged swordsman in the shadows struck again, tricky and ruthless, and he was no longer ready to care about the life or death of the hostages. Now that he has a goal, he also has a guess, Qin Xiaochuan's memory returned, and the wooden staff raised his strength to protect himself, and said fraudulently: "...... Yuwentian!? ”

The single-edged sword was stunned, and no one made a sound in the dark, and it was not clear whether the identity of the person who came was "yes" or "no". But the Hanhai Holy Spring finally played a role, and he suddenly supported his body with a smile, and said with difficulty and weakly: "My child! These four words are dangerously life-saving.

The sword shadow swirled and forced Qin Xiaochuan back.

A black shadow pounced from behind, instantly taking away Tan Xiaomei. The surrounding fog closed as if it was manipulated, blocking the view...... When the fog lifted, only the moonlight fell on the clearing.

The invisible poison in the wind has caused many blades of grass to wither, especially in the place where Tan Xiaomei lay down before, and the soil is scorched and black.

Only then did Qin Xiaochuan remember that he had a setting that was "difficult to be poisoned". But under the blowing of the night wind, the cold sweat on his back broke out little by little. The Central Plains is really dangerous! Fortunately, the sentence of Xiaomei is very timely. This girl is not a fool when she is influenced by talk and has no desire.

Then it was dawn.

For four or five days, no one came to look for trouble. Until a certain town, when Qin Xiaochuan was sitting on a stall eating, a drop of black blood suddenly fell on the tip of the chopsticks.

The invisible poison of the poison king sand people is afraid of family affection, and after four or five days of deployment, there is always one suitable for you.

Qin Xiaochuan threw down his chopsticks and went to touch the wooden stick. There are a few swallow feathers shooting around, this time it is no longer a glossy righteous person chaser, but a real killer who hides his head but does not see his tail?

Dare to love the Central Plains killer organization Youyan Zhengfu, which will be popular in the north and south of the country in the future, has now appeared!

"Murder! Killed! The panicked pedestrians blocked their steps, and the toxin attack was extremely violent, and soon Qin Xiaochuan's eyes were blurred. He knew that he was not good and needed to leave quickly to find a place to heal, but suddenly many passers-by took out daggers from their arms, turned their faces and stabbed them.

Flipping over the table, the dishes and chopsticks fell to the ground.

The dagger didn't know who it stabbed at him, or if the sword wind drawn by Qin Xiaochuan's wooden staff accidentally injured the ordinary townspeople who didn't know martial arts. There was a scream, a wail, and warm blood splashed on the face, making people lose their minds. The demonic nature can no longer be suppressed, and the brain affected by the toxin can barely remember one thing, and if you use the trick of Buddhism here, you will be beaten to death by your predecessors with a page of books.

"Don't push me!"

The familiar lines are really helpless. The wooden staff swept away the blurred figures around him, and the experience of the rivers and lakes told him that his life was really dangerous if he delayed any longer. In this chaotic environment, it is almost impossible not to hurt the innocent, and since the good name has not returned, then simply ...... Destroy the corpse and destroy the traces!

Killing intent together, never looking back.

Qin Xiaochuan held his staff forward in one hand and pointed backwards with his sword in the other. Maybe it's because of the influence of a toxin, maybe it's because life feels threatened, or maybe it's because of the constant ****** around you that really makes people start to get impatient, and the practice of calmness and stability can no longer be maintained. He is a demon, why should he learn from a monk to talk about compassion? Don't forget, at the beginning, Qin Xiaochuan didn't really want to devote himself to Buddhism as a monk.

"Friend Yuyangjun, that's really unbearable......"

One move "Defeat the sword and the sword stain the blood river", and one move "The remnant sword and the sword break the blood Yue"! Within a radius of ten miles, everything is quiet.

The Red Land Trick appeared in the Central Plains for the first time, destroying a small town and affecting the survival of several nearby villages. The killer was wiped out, the people were reduced to skeletons, the pursuers could not recognize what had happened here, and the poisoners fled in panic.

Probably only the initiator and Qin Xiaochuan himself understood what had happened. It is worthy of the physique of a natural spiritual creature, and after running on the road for a few hours, as the demon heart drives the blood, the poison is slowly discharged from the sweat.

Reason returns.

One end of the white wooden staff has been stained red with blood, and this monk probably can't do it anymore.

There was a deliberate sound of footsteps behind him, and a gentle sigh came: "Turn back, there will be vitality when you turn back." ”

It's a very good voice.

But Qin Xiaochuan, who was sitting next to the hillside and felt that his vision was still blurry, didn't want to look back.

"Forget it." As soon as he let go, he let the blood-stained wooden staff fall with the wind: "The coming day is long, let's see you again, ah!" "Liang Zijie, go back and wait for me!

Below the hillside is a river that leads to no apparent location.

A yin damage finger wind brushed across Qin Xiaochuan's cheek, being excluded by the invisible force, and at the last moment, it seemed to be unfolding with a crumpled yellow paper spell against the wind......

There was a pop, and the river was splashed. The white-clothed and white-haired old man slowly walked to the river, looked at the gradually calming river noncommittally, touched his beard for a long time and said: "People are in the rivers and lakes, can you walk?" ”

Swing along the river.

After that.

When Qin Xiaochuan really regained his vision, he found himself floating on the surface of an unknown river as soon as he opened his eyes, held up by the hazy golden light formed by a spell in his arms.

The spell is a bit old and a little wrinkled. It seems to be a parting gift from a Taoist priest who said that he had been unlucky recently.

The Taoist priest is called Thanksgiving.

"Feeling moved and interested, thank God thank God. Look, Xiaoshan, why hasn't this man woken up yet? ”

“…… He woke up. ”

"Then why don't you open your eyes? Is the hook in the small hole too sharp and accidentally sewn up the person's eye? ”

"Thank you, teacher, for coming less! Do not frame the Daoist for his technique of feeding fish. Also, which one are you calling the little hole?! ”

There was a conversation in my ears.

I don't know how long I drifted, until I was picked up from the river and put on the ground, Qin Xiaochuan was very awake in this process, but he didn't want to move, he opened his eyes slightly, and saw that the black-haired and bearded dwarf Taoist priest was standing facing him, and there was a short-haired man in blue who seemed to be stable standing with his back to him. In addition to the two of them, there was also a strange Taoist in a black Taoist shirt and a gossip hat sitting by the ferry with a fishing rod in his hand, and suddenly felt a sense and glanced over here.

"My name is Dongjingzhen!"

"Alright, Xiaojing. After a morning of fishing, you ran out of bait, so thank you! "Thank you, the teacher's voice was playful. The black-shirted Taoist with an unfamiliar name spoke in a very strict tone. The blue-shirted man Shan Long Yinxiu who was watching chuckled lightly, watching the two best friends arguing on the side.

Qin Xiaochuan didn't move, he closed his eyes again, he was warmed by the sun here, and he didn't want to jump up and be a living person.

"In a few days, I'll go back to the Yuqing Dao Realm."

"What are you doing in a hurry to go back?"

"After Master Zong Yanlu went into retreat, he always felt that his actions seemed to have changed. In any case, after all, I am still the abbot of the Rain Roll Building, and I can't leave the death of my fellow practitioner alone...... I'm going to ask to see Hai Toadzun. The Daoist's voice was a little angry.

The names mentioned are also familiar.

Qin Xiaochuan's heart jumped violently, and he turned over and sat up: "Don't go!" ”

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