Dressed in a bright palace dress, at first glance, the delicate figure, especially young and charming, Jin Huanzhen Jin Huanzhen turned back sharply, and looked at Ling Chusi in disbelief, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, but her complexion revealed an unhealthy paleness, only the small wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows showed that in addition to the long years, she was ruthless.

"Jinhuanzhen, meet again." Ling Chusi tilted his head slightly and smiled lightly.

After greeting Jin Huanzhen seemingly casually, his cold and detached gaze gradually turned to Zhou Laosi, who was standing aside, and after a while, Ling Chusi raised his eyebrows slightly, and said softly: "If I didn't guess wrong, this is Zhou Laosi?" ”

Zhou Laosi, who also had a string of blood-red knotted beads on his head, a big face in a copper basin, a fan in his hands, and a short figure, blocked in front of Jin Huanzhen, but the slender and graceful Jin Huan was really a head taller than him, and he blocked it like this, Ling Chusi and Jin Huanzhen could still clearly see each other's faces.

His face was a little solemn, and when he measured his body slightly, he also glanced at Jin Huanzhen quickly, and asked her with his eyes, who is this person who suddenly appeared!?

He hadn't seen Ling Chusi before, but until she suddenly smashed the door, neither he nor Jin Huanzhen had noticed that there were others watching nearby, and from this point, even if they hadn't fought each other, they could guess the profound and subtle of their martial arts and light skills.

In the face of such a seemingly unkind comer, but there is no immediate attack on the masters, they can naturally avoid it, unless they are forced to the point where there is no way out, Zhou Laosigh naturally can't go directly to fight with such a person.

Jin Huanzhen was also looking at Ling Chusi in disbelief, she felt that this person seemed to be a little familiar, but Ling Chusi came too suddenly, and under the nervousness, for a while, her thoughts were a little hesitant.

Seeing this, Ling Chusi didn't say anything, but his eyes swept the entire room lightly, and after finding that there was no You Niao tired inside, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

However, just now I heard Jin Huanzhen and Zhou Laosian talking about Ji Xiaobai's injury, under her seemingly calm expression, a little frowning eyebrows also vaguely revealed that she was not calm at this time, and even a little worried and anxious.

Just after a short stalemate, Jin Huanzhen's faintly anxious and stunned gaze inadvertently fell on the Snow Phoenix Ice King Flute held in Ling Chusi's hand, and between the lightning and flint, a thought suddenly flashed in her mind - a few days ago, the group of nuns in Cihang Jingzhai released the news on the rivers and lakes, saying that they were going to crusade against a person in the Demon Gate!

Coincidentally, the person mentioned by that group of nuns was not an unknown person before, but the identity of the "Venerable Protector of the Flower Sect" was born along with the rumors spread by the Yin Sect at the beginning, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Now Cihang Jingzhai has stood up again and said that person is a person from the Demon Gate with ulterior motives, and many people in the rivers and lakes regard Cihang Jingzhai as the leader of the White Dao, so they naturally trust their words more.

"Venerable Protector of the Flower Sect!?" However, after all kinds of thoughts turned around in his mind, Jin Huanzhen blurted out the first news he had gotten.

"......" Ling Chusi, who never expected the other party to suddenly come out with such a sentence, was somewhat speechless.

But to be honest, there are too many black pots, and I really don't even think it's necessary to explain, anyway, those people are all inconsequential guys, no matter how much they talk about it, no one dares to find her in front of her to say these words, Ling Chusi can be out of sight and out of mind.

Moreover, being regarded as the protector venerable of the Flower Sect again is not without any benefits, at least, she can continue to put the black cauldron on the head of the "evil king" Shi Zhixuan.

Another point is that the last time Ling Chusi saw Jin Huanzhen was a few years ago, and at that time, she was regarded by Jin Huanzhen as the "Venerable Protector of the Flower Sect", and now she continues to think so, but she can connect the things of a few years ago.

Ling Chusi smiled lightly and said lightly: "I haven't seen you for a few years, I don't remember, did I sue you at the beginning, I am not a Venerable of the Flower Sect Protector Sect." ”

After Jin Huanzhen heard this, she shut up directly, but looking at her expression, she also knew that she didn't believe much in what Ling Chusi was saying now.

Zhou Laosi, who was standing in front of Jin Huanzhen, glanced at Ling Chusi quickly, his expression in his heart was unpredictable, and he was somewhat uneasy. After all, regardless of the authenticity of the identity of the "Venerable Protector of the Flower Sect", it was not false that Ling Chusi competed with the "Evil King" Shi Zhixuan and the empty monk of the Pure Mind Zen Sect and did not fall behind.

At that time, Ling Chusi looked like a young girl who had gone mad after cultivating the evil sect exercises, and she was already so powerful, and now seeing that she had recovered the appearance of a normal person, looking at Zhou Laosi's heart, he naturally felt that the sequelae of the other party's madness had recovered, so naturally there was a breakthrough and great progress in martial arts......

"Your Excellency has come here today, what do you have to say?" A smile squeezed out of Zhou Laosi's face, but because his chin was bulging, and his two thick lips protruded like a bird's beak, the way he laughed was not an exaggeration to say that his face was distorted.

When Ling Chusi saw this, his expression was calm and calm, without the slightest emotion - the corpses and poisonous people he had seen in Miaoling, the Southern Xinjiang generation, especially the Black Dragon Swamp and other places, had a much more distorted body shape and appearance than this, and he had not seen a few people who had traveled out of the rivers and lakes to change their color.

"Didn't I just say that?" Ling Chusi's soft and gentle face showed a slight look of surprise, but there was a slight understatement in his words, which made people feel like a drum, and there was a sense of unease.

Obviously, at this time, he was most worried about the injury of Ji Xiaobai, the master of the Heaven Replenishing Pavilion, that Jin Huanzhen and Zhou Laoxian had just talked about, but Ling Chusi's face did not show the slightest hint at all, and he deliberately avoided talking about it at this time, Ling Chusi even sighed lightly, and said softly meaningfully: "I left from the border between the Great Sui and the Turks, and the rumors began to spread in the rivers and lakes that the 'Evil Emperor Relic' has fallen into my hands-"

After a brief pause, there was a little uneasiness on the faces of Shang Jin Huanzhen and Zhou Laosi, but Ling Chusi raised his eyebrows and smiled, staring at Jin Huanzhen without blinking, and said lightly: "If I think about it carefully, the only people I saw at that time were you, You Niaoti and Ji Xiaobai. Later, I wondered who among the three of you was spreading these nonsense rumors, and who was behind them! ”

Xu is saw that Ling Chusi did not have any murderous aura, and even had the mood to stand here and slowly reminisce about the past with them, saying these words, Jin Huanzhen and Zhou Laosi, who thought they had a chance, glanced at each other quickly, and almost instantly made up their minds: to throw the things they did back then to You Niaoti and Ji Xiaobai.

Among them, You Niao Ti at least has a cooperative relationship with them now, and can give him some trouble, but it is not good for him to be planted directly, but the injury of Ji Xiaobai, the master of the Heavenly Pavilion, is not too secret in the Demon Gate, but it is not a well-known thing. And for Ling Chusi, who has never had any foundation and can be said to be single-handed, although her martial arts are profound, she will naturally not get this kind of news too quickly! If Ji Xiaobai was injured and died directly at the hands of Ling Chusi, not to mention that after there was no proof of death, Ling Chusi would have no way to explain it, it was the remaining killer of the Heavenly Pavilion, so naturally he would not let Ling Chusi go, so wouldn't it be cheaper for the two sides to consume each other?

Thinking of this, Jin Huanzhen, who had made up her mind, softened her tone almost instantly, and her pale but charming face also squeezed out a particularly humble and flattering smile, however, when her gaze fell on Ling Chusi's young, extremely delicate and gentle facial features, a trace of distorted jealousy almost flashed in her eyes, and that touch of cruelty came too quickly, I am afraid that Jin Huanzhen himself never thought that when she saw such a face, she would be so jealous in her heart......

Coincidentally, Ling Chusi was also wearing a complicated tulle dress today, the long skirt was about to reach the ground, the fabric of the sleeves was light and soft, and it hung obediently on the back of her white jade-like hand, in her right hand, she was also holding a white flute, her long ink-colored hair hung down as softly as a flowing spring, and the hair ornament on her head was not only the usual gold and silver, but also with a few pieces of snow-white light feather embellishment, suddenly revealing a bit of elegance and softness.

Speaking of which, Ling Chusi and Jinhuan are really dressed like this, at first glance, they don't look like any Jianghu people, but more like a boudoir woman walking in the splendid pavilion. However, the atmosphere between the three of them is surging, and people can't help but want to shudder......

"Your Excellency doesn't know," Jin Huanzhen quickly made up a lie in his mind that directly listed You Niaoti and Ji Xiaobai, but his charming and aging face was sincere.

Ling Chusi stood there, holding a flute with a texture like white jade, tilting her head slightly, listening very carefully to her nonsense.

Zhou Laoxian had been standing in front of Jin Huanzhen just now, and seeing that Ling Chusi didn't seem to have the intention of fighting without saying a word, his mood seemed to be a lot more relaxed.

Because after all, he was lying and making up lies to deceive people, and Zhou Laosian didn't dare to interject casually, for fear that the reason he found would not match the lies compiled by Jin Huanzhen, so he just raised his scary face and stood next to him with a smile, Jin Huanzhen said something casually, and he nodded again and again to increase his credibility.

It wasn't until Jin Huanzhen put everything on Ji Xiaobai's body, and half-truthfully introduced to Ling Chusi the old grudge that the previous pavilion master of the Mending Heaven Pavilion and Ji Xiaobai's master died at the hands of the "evil king" Shi Zhixuan, in order to prove Ji Xiaobai's hatred and hostility towards the people in the Huajian faction, she finally shut up a little unsatisfied, pretended to think carefully, and quickly added with an idea: "Your Excellency may not know that Ji Xiaobai and Shi Zhixuan met again a few days ago, and after the two went toe-to-toe, Ji Xiaobai was seriously injured, and Shi Zhixuan seemed to have been injured a little, and quickly disappeared in order to avoid Zhu Yuyan's pursuit. ”

Unexpectedly, what she really wanted to know about Ji Xiaobai's injury would enter her ears in such a way.

For a while, Ling Chusi even had a sense of ridicule in his heart.

However, thinking that Ji Xiaobai was injured in Shi Zhixuan's hands, and the name of the serious injury had passed into the ears of Jin Huanzhen and Zhou Laosi, although Ling Chusi was calm on his face, the secret in his heart was moved, and a genuine concern that had never been declared spontaneously arose......

Ling Chusi tried his best to hide the mixed thoughts in his eyes at this time, however, it was not obvious before, and after knowing Ji Xiaobai's serious injury at this time, Ling Chusi's heart was a little flustered at all.

Her eyebrows frowned slightly, and after staring at Jin Huanzhen for a moment of inexplicable meaning, she murmured softly, "...... I see. ”

Jin Huanzhen and Zhou Lao sighed that they were still a little unclear, but in the next moment, unexpected changes suddenly happened.

Ling Chusi, who was still standing there just now, was in the mood to listen to their explanations slowly, but he turned his face directly without any warning, and the momentum of the "Shang Yang Finger" suddenly crossed Zhou Laosi, who had been slightly relaxed before, and attacked Jin Huanzhen with an unstoppable power, followed by a move "Shang Yang Finger", Ling Chusi's move "Jumping on the Clouds and the Moon" crossed Zhou Lao Sigh, who was directly in front of Jin Huanzhen after coming back to his senses, accompanied by the "Water and Moon Infernal" and "Lan Destroying Jade Fold" mixed vitality, a move that seemed to be mediocre but made people chill"Jade Burning" has hit the golden ring true.

The golden ring, which was clever and open-mouthed just now, was really badly damaged, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out directly down his throat.

Seeing this, Old Zhou sighed, his eyes suddenly split, and he exclaimed: "You! ”

Jin Huanzhen was still coughing up blood, and she couldn't say anything for a while, but even if there was still some confusion in her mind, she could roughly guess in her heart at this moment that Ling Chusi must have realized some flaws from her words just now, so she suddenly turned her face.

Whether it was Jin Huanzhen or Zhou Laosi, the couple naturally would not have thought that the relationship between Ling Chusi and Ji Xiaobai was not the hostility between the Huajian faction and the Mending Heaven Pavilion as they speculated, but a kind of enmity that even if no one saw anyone, they didn't even speak when they met, but Ji Xiaobai still remembered that before leaving, he sent someone to give Ling Chusi a key to the house where he lived......

Ling Chusi's purpose was clear, and since he had already turned his face, he simply made a brazen move.

And Zhou Laosi, who had just protected Jinhuan in a really untimely manner, knew the strength of Ling Chusi's martial arts, so he had no heart to fight. In addition, Ling Chusi just took advantage of the surprise attack, all of which were on Jin Huanzhen's body, but Zhou Laosian himself was unharmed, in a hurry, Zhou Laosian simply fought to get injured, and also hugged Jin Huanzhen, the husband and wife jumped on the roof with a kind of momentum, and went straight to the body with a "bang", followed by a crisp sound of the tiles falling to the ground, and blatantly crashed into the roof and fled.

With the falling bricks and rubble, the house was suddenly full of dust, and he had just intentionally blocked the side of the door, but he never thought that Zhou Laosian would directly hit the roof and leave in a hurry Ling Chusi was also caught off guard by him, and directly took a few steps back to let go of the room, and lightly performed a trick to "go up" and jumped slightly, standing on the treetops, looking at Zhou Laosi's back of fleeing in a hurry with Jin Huanzhen, and unconsciously pursed his lips.

- These two people can be left for next time, however, what she is even more relieved at this time is Ji Xiaobai, who was seriously injured after encountering Shi Zhixuan before......

Because the roof was "lifted", there was a continuous sound of masonry and rubble, and several ordinary residents next to it hurriedly turned on the lamp, approved a coat and ran out of the sound.

Ling Chusi's face was gloomy, and he turned around, but in just a few steps, his slender and graceful figure had directly blended into the dark and deep boundless night, leaving a few people here to stare and point at a dilapidated house with a collapsed roof.

After learning the news of Ji Xiaobai's injury, Ling Chusi, who left there in a hurry, walked silently in the long night.

She had already made up her mind to pay attention to seeing the injured Ji Xiaobai, however, although Ling Chusi had been to Ji Xiaobai's hidden courtyards in various cities a few times, Ling Chusi had no clue where Ji Xiaobai would choose to recuperate from his injuries now.

Ling Chusi couldn't help but hold his forehead slightly, and his pace also stagnated slightly, thinking about it, remembering that when Ji Xiaobai was in the south before, he seemed to be more comfortable and casual than in the north, and a thought vaguely appeared in Ling Chusi's heart, the power of the Heavenly Pavilion should be mostly in the south, or rather, at least more credible.

Thinking of this, Ling Chusi turned around and went straight to the dock of Yongjia County, which was the place where the Song Valve and several big ships were still repairing and carrying illicit salt here.

The night is dark, and the moon is in the middle of the sky.

The summer evening breeze is still vaguely cool.

Song Shidao had already fallen asleep, but after he was suddenly awakened by Ling Chusi, who came to visit late at night, for a while, he didn't see the slightest anger from being disturbed from his sleep, and his handsome face even faintly revealed a bit of unexpected surprise.

"Miss Ling?" Song Shidao hurriedly changed his clothes and came out of the room, still a scholar and Confucian shirt, dressed as a son of a family, indescribably graceful and calm, and graceful.

Ling Chusi stood outside, and saw him greet him with a smile in his eyebrows, but he bowed slightly, but said, "'Earth Sword' Song Zhi Song Daxia is here?" ”

Song Shidao was slightly stunned, Song Zhi's attitude towards Ling Chusi was subtle, although he didn't have a good face with a nose that was not a nose and eyes that were not eyes, but that kind of undisguised tightness and vigilance were also seen in everyone's eyes.

Song Shidao was still a little depressed in his heart, his uncle's deliberate move would make Ling Chusi look at it, and then avoid herself intentionally or unintentionally, just like after she got off the boat, she really left without hesitation and never looked back......

After hesitating for a moment, although he was suspicious in his heart, Song Shidao, who couldn't bear the loss of the beauty, still bowed his head slightly, and softly comforted Ling Chusi and said, "I'll send someone to invite my uncle out, don't worry...... you don't worry" After a pause, when Song Shidao invited Ling Chusi to sit down and drink tea, he asked very lightly: "Miss Ling, you are looking for my uncle, but what is the matter?" ”

Ling Chusi nodded lightly, but he didn't hide it, and said softly directly: "Actually, it's the same to look for you, but there are some things that may require Uncle Ling to be a witness." ”

Finding that Ling Chusi was not coming for Song Zhi, Song Shidao's eyes lit up almost instantly, "What is the matter with Miss Ling?" Without waiting for Song Zhi to come over, he had already relaxed his tone and asked carefully.

Ling Chusi didn't answer anymore, but lowered his head and took a sip of tea gently, bent the corners of his mouth shallowly, and showed a faint smile.

Seeing this, Song Shidao didn't urge her, but just comforted her softly.

Soon, he suddenly heard that Ling Chusi, who had almost attracted his nephew's soul away without doing anything, actually appeared again, not to mention Song Zhi, who immediately frowned, and even the "Silver Dragon" Song Lu turned over and got up from the bed when he heard this, and followed him into the hospitality place.

"Miss Ling, what's the important matter when you come to visit late at night?" Song Zhi, who had frost on his temples, was radiant, and there was no trace of aging on his face, but he filled in a bit of the rigorous temperament of a high-door valve. Ling Chusi stood up directly, holding the flute in his hand and chuckling softly: "Ten years ago, in Wuyang City, do you remember the promise made by the Lingnan Song valve in front of the inn?" ”

Song Shidao was still a little dazed when he heard this, and Song Lu was also a little puzzled, but Song Zhi opened his eyes wide, raised his head suddenly, and looked at Ling Chusi in disbelief.

At the beginning, Song Shidao was ordered by a mysterious master, although Song Zhi's promise was under the public, but the Lingnan area came from Chengyi Road, and Wuyang City was a force under the command of Song Valve, so the original promise was only limited to Wuyang City, and spread in the Central Plains martial arts in the future.

In the flash of light, Song Zhi even thought of the beginning when his voice fell, and a little girl about six or seven years old with a flute in her hand asked herself how to prove it in the future.

Song Zhi couldn't hide his shock and looked at the white flute in Ling Chusi's hand, which was not the same as back then, but Ling Chusi smiled slightly, and with a move of "Spring Mud Flower Protection" and "Milli Needle", the mixed vitality full of vitality was enveloped on Song Zhi in an extremely soft way.

Ling Chusi said softly: "The routine of pointing points and intercepting pulses is the enemy's kung fu, I don't know if these two tricks can win the trust of Song Daxia?" ”

Song Zhi glanced at Ling Chusi deeply, and then nodded, for a while, he couldn't say that he should regret stopping Song Shidao from being courteous to others, or was he entangled in Ling Chusi's age, whether she was the senior master at the beginning, or the apprentice that the master brought with him back then......

Song Zhi's words were chiseled, and he said loudly: "What does Miss Ling want, although she opens her mouth, I Song Valve always remember the help back then, and I should try my best to repay it!" ”

Ling Chusi didn't realize what he said, and after bowing his head slightly, he said softly: "In this way, I will thank Song Daxia first." After a short pause, Ling Chusi continued: "The power of the Lingnan Song Valve in the south is extraordinary, and I took the liberty to visit today to ask the Song Valve to help me find a place for me to live at this time. ”

When Song Zhi heard this, he didn't feel relieved when he found that Ling Chusi didn't open his mouth, and asked with a somewhat enthusiastic attitude: "Who is Miss Ling looking for?" ”

Although he said the words "try his best to repay" in front of the public back then, if Ling Chusi really wanted to make any unspeakable requests, things would not be the same thing. Now, if she just relies on Song Valve's power to help her find someone, she will really be able to repay this favor.

Ling Chusi lowered his eyes slightly, word by word, and said particularly clearly: "Demon Gate Heaven Replenishment Pavilion Master, Ji Xiaobai!" ”