Chapter 139: Tang Seng Accepts Disciples
Sitting in the room, Lin Wan'er still felt the gust of wind behind her, and she was full of excitement, she brought herself a cup of tea, held her hands in the palms to warm her body, and suddenly turned her head to look behind her, empty, nothing.
Shaking her head, she said to herself: "It's really weird, this room used to be fine, why is it getting colder and colder lately?" ”
didn't grasp the teacup in her hand, fell on the table with a bang, the tea spilled on the table, Lin Wan'er cursed that everything was not going well, and was about to wipe off the water stains on the table, but the next moment her hands suddenly stopped in the air, and a pair of eyes widened and round.
Because through the water stains sprinkled on the table, she saw four figures standing behind her, she turned her head slightly, and the four figures quietly moved their steps in the opposite direction according to the direction of Lin Wan'er's turn, and the four of them formed a straight line, always standing in Lin Wan'er's visual blind spot.
Lin Wan'er turned her head again, squinting at the water stains on the table, through the mirror formed by the water stains, she could clearly see the four people standing behind her, but the water stains were too small to see each other's faces clearly.
Forcibly suppressing her mind, Lin Wan'er seemed to be casual, and casually said "oops", casually brought down the teapot, and the tea was sprinkled all over the table, and through the water mirror, she finally saw the faces of the four people behind her.
Oh, they are all acquaintances, and the four of them are: Zhao Jianchen, sweet potatoes and left and right offerings after signing in. They were all more or less injured, their whereabouts were unknown, and Xiliangbu was on the way to Xiliang, but they had nothing to gain. The formation master of the Big Dipper Seven Star Array has rushed back to the Xishu Sword Pavilion, fearing Xiliang's revenge, and the Sword Pavilion has entered a state of alert.
However, several important figures in the Sword Pavilion have evaporated. Disappeared without a trace. Some people say that Zhao Jianchen, the master of the Xishu Sword Pavilion, the young swordsman Sweet Potato and the left and right worshippers have died violently, Li Mubai and Wei Song gave a negative answer at the same time, and it is very difficult to want to die at a certain level.
Lin Wan'er didn't care about these four people, but she never thought that these four people would find the door at the same time, the most dangerous place is the safest place, after the civil strife in Xiliang, these four people were seriously injured, and it is impossible to escape. So the soldiers made a dangerous move, and simply hid in the Xiliang Palace, and happened to hide in Lin Wan'er's room.
Everything makes sense. Although the combat power of the injured four people has decreased, it is not something that Lin Wan'er can find, whenever Lin Wan'er walks into the room, the four of them will stand in a straight line and hang behind Lin Wan'er. Like a ghost. Floating around, and always standing in Lin Wan'er's dead end.
Sometimes Lin Wan'er forgot to close the door, Zhao Jianchen was afraid that someone would pass by, so he stretched out his hand and blew lightly when Lin Wan'er reached out, Lin Wan'er was so cold that she was excited, and she closed the door. As for eating and drinking, there was no way, the four of them could only watch Lin Wan'er finish eating. A handful of snot and a handful of bitter tears ate the remaining scraps and burned cold.
Sweet potatoes are not particular about eating, and they don't feel so hard. Zhao Jianchen is lazy, eating cold leftovers, feeling slightly bitter, when his injuries are healed and he escapes, he must drink a bowl of hot and sour noodles, no, he has to drink three bowls. The left and right offerings have high requirements for the foundation of life, looking at the cold scraps in the cups and plates, he sighed faintly in his heart, but his hands are not slow, he can eat a little is a little, it is better than being hungry, a little slow, things will not be eaten by Zhao Jianchen at all,
Fortunately, after the civil strife in the palace, few people entered Lin Wan'er's room again, and Zhao Jianchen and the four of them were not easy to see.
Zhao Gan didn't know what to do hiding in the room, Li Mubai was injured and didn't move around often, Wei Song and Gao Cuilan were "busy" staging a romance drama with different painting styles and plum blossoms blooming everywhere in the room.
Cordyceps sinensis was busy taking care of Baoyu, especially after Sun Lanxiang was also injured, the ingenious two took the initiative to manage the clothes and chores of the palace, Xu Yunfeng had sent others, but it was a mess, far less thoughtful than Cordyceps sinensis, who had been in charge of the Lin family's business.
Because of the injury, Sun Lanxiang was sick in bed, the fat master Li Wei, the steward and the monkey diligently guarded the bedside, not leaving for a moment, the open and secret battles between the three men can be seen everywhere, the bright face is harmonious, and the "virtuous and virtuous and courteous" is done in all aspects, but behind the scenes, there are cold guns and dark arrows flying together, cold words and bad words, even the honest steward has suffered several losses and has become scheming in the face of the cruel reality, and can often use some cold tricks to compete with the harem concubines.
You cook every day, I send flowers every day, and he is not to be outdone, and directly sleeps on the floor in Sun Lanxiang's house, which is called protecting the safety of the beauty. Lin Wan'er once went to see Sun Lanxiang, as soon as she entered the room, she smelled the pungent fragrance of flowers, and couldn't help sneezing several times, before she could say a few words, she chatted a few words, the fat master Li Wei had already squatted with a bowl of delicious chicken soup, and hung Lin Wan'er's nose high, and when she turned around, she saw the monkey appearing with a bowl of watery grapes, and the housekeeper appeared in front of the door with a bouquet of flowers with a shiny hairstyle.
Lin Wan'er brought the chicken soup to herself, and the fat master Li Wei said with a resentful look in his eyes: "Miss Wan'er, this is for Xiangxiang!" Lin Wan'er, who had just drunk a mouthful of chicken soup, spit it out, her hand was also shaking, the bowl fell to the ground, and it was scattered all over the ground.
The monkey was busy mopping the floor, and he didn't spare the fat master: "Lao Li, you really don't have a good heart, look at the room so dirty, it will affect Lan Lan's rest." The title of "Lanlan" made Lin Wan'er even more cold and tender on the outside, and her body was incomplete. The steward standing in front of the door holding the flowers was even more stupid, and hurriedly swept the flowers forward, trying to sweep away the greasy fragrance of the chicken soup with the fragrance of flowers.
The court romance drama staged here by Sun Lanxiang is sweeter than that of Wei Song and Gao Cuilan, and Gao Cuilan, who was lying on the bed, spread her hands and sighed heavily, feeling a little helpless. Lin Wan'er said with a smile: "At first, I thought about matchmaking, but I didn't expect that they were all interested in you, but now I am envious when I see such a scene." Sun Lanxiang held Lin Wan'er's hand: "This is the most distressing time in life." Lin Wan'er laughed: "After suffering for so many years, it is time to enjoy happiness." Lin Wan'er didn't know if Sun Lanxiang knew about splashing monkeys. She didn't understand what she was thinking, but she just thought it was good now, at least for Sun Lanxiang.
Hiding in Lin Wan'er's room for a few days. Zhao Jianchen and the four of them were stunned that they were safe and sound, and Zhao Jianchen was proud in his heart for a long time, saying that thanks to his wit and cleverness, he did not risk his life to return to Xishu Sword Pavilion in such a hurry as he proposed to worship left and right, and saved his life.
And every time he blows behind Lin Wan'er's ears, Zhao Jianchen always works hard, because he sees Lin Wan'er. He always couldn't help but think of Xuan'er who chased him on the grassland, and now that he has found the field, he has a sense of revenge in his heart.
Through the water mirror, I saw four people behind me. Lin Wan'er was stunned for a long time, how to deal with it next, it was really a tricky matter. Walk out of the room without a trace, and then yell. Let someone come to the rescue?
But it's dangerous. In case the four people and dogs jumped over the wall in a hurry and did something out of the ordinary, their little lives would be left in Xiliang cleanly, which would be a big loss.
Or do you take a dangerous move to expose these four people and keep them for your own use? It seemed that the four of them seemed to have injuries on their bodies and were not sure to escape, so they hid in their rooms.
The reason why I don't want to expose these four people. Because she thinks that these four people are still useful, such as saving Sister Tuo, who is not free. Or do some other dark conspiracy, they are the most suitable and convenient pawns.
These four people are not straight men like Lao Bai, their heads are too upright, their minds are simple, if you give him some flavorful conspiracies, he will remind you loudly: "Miss Wan'er, this is not good." "There's no interest in life at all, it's annoying to think about.
But the four people behind him are different, if they can recover these few like Tang Seng, then in the battle with Chen Nuonuo and Ouyang Xiaolan in the future, he will always have some chance of winning.
She always has a premonition in the dark that her final destination is not the fierce feminist struggle, nor the chivalrous and tender chivalrous fate of the rivers and lakes, but Rory's rambling crossing of the strange fate, but to return to the gorgeous palace fight, now find some help, and be prepared for a rainy day, and the first object of struggle at that time was Chen Nuonuo and Ouyang Xiaolan.
As for Pan Meimei, Lin Wan'er always felt that she was not in the same routine as her, and the biggest opponent of this beautiful princess was his husband Zhao Shuo and her own heart.
Heaven and man fought, Lin Wan'er's thoughts were flying, her face changed and changed, and finally decided to accept a few apprentices like Tang Seng, she coughed, and her tone was calm: "Don't hide, I know the four of you are behind you, hurry up and show up, I won't expose you." ”
As she spoke, Lin Wan'er turned her head suddenly, only the simple-minded sweet potato did not move, and suddenly came into her eyes, Zhao Jianchen and the three old oilers on the left and right were still standing in the blind corner of the vision with the twisting of Lin Wan'er's head.
The sweet potato was surprised for a while, and the three pavilion masters who looked at the blind spot in some confusion had already been discovered, and I don't know why these three people were still hiding.
Zhao Jianchen was heartbroken, sighed, and pointed to the sweet potato: "You little fool, why are you so sincere?" If you don't want to hide, you won't hide? Stupid! ”
The sweet potato smiled, looked up at Lin Wan'er, two red glows flew up her cheeks, and lowered her head unnaturally.
Lin Wan'er sighed: "I've seen you, that was when I was buying grilled chicken, someone wanted to kill me, you are the boy chasing the wind?" ”
In her impression, that day she bought grilled chicken with Gao Cuilan, and finally saw a teenager running from outside Liangzhou City with unstoppable smoke and dust, and then picked up the assassins of Xishu Sword Pavilion and left with smoke and dust, Lin Wan'er gave him a grilled chicken, I didn't know his name at the time, so he was nicknamed Chasing the Wind Boy.
Sweet Potato heard that Lin Wan'er still remembered herself, her face turned even redder, and she quibbled in a low voice: "Senior brothers don't want to kill you, they are also forced to do so." ”
Lin Wan'er thought that the time had come to show her generosity, it was time to give a few people a sweet date to eat, she thought she was hearty and smiled, lined up on the table with one hand, and patted her chest with the other: "It's all in the past, don't mention it again, as the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, although I, Lin Wan'er, am a woman, but I also respect the heroes and heroes on the rivers and lakes, especially the immortals of Shushan Sword Pavilion, and they are even more respectful, hahaha." ”
She ends with a flurry of laughs, showing her heart. But I thought in my heart, look at how generous I am, I can forgive those who want to kill me, and raise them to the height of heroes, you admire a large number of adults like me, right?!
Sweet potato listened excitedly, sometimes he was very worried about how to explain the assassination that day, and seeing that Lin Wan'er didn't care, he breathed a sigh of relief for himself for no reason.
But Zhao Jianchen looked at Lin Wan'er with strange eyes, he always felt that there was a conspiracy in this matter, but he couldn't grasp the key points, and he couldn't see through what Lin Wan'er was thinking, he subconsciously thought that Lin Wan'er was not so simple, looking at it...... He doesn't look like a good person.
Left and right worship hair messy, without the appearance of fairy wind bones, sighed heavily in his heart, the two were the most seriously injured, and the most serious injuries were given by Lin Wan'er and Zhao Gan in the splendid world, and they were all injured by brute force, without any breath flow and internal force pouring, with a bang, the sea of qi in the body was churning, the snow-capped mountains were rotten, and it couldn't be better without dozens of days of cultivation, but this was hidden in Lin Wan'er's room today, and she couldn't eat or sleep well, and her body was getting weaker and weaker.
"Hahaha, sit down, everyone sit quickly, don't be so restrained, just treat it as your own home." Lin Wan'er waved her hand boldly and asked the four of them to sit down, if you want to subdue these four people, you have to be patient, you can't be in a hurry.
Sweet potato sat down with a red face, looked at a pair of cloth shoes on his feet, a little dirty, his heart was not a taste, and he was determined to return to Shushan and never be sloppy again, climb up and down, first of all, brush the shoes, and they will be clean in the future.
The left and right worshippers shook their heads and sat down, with mixed feelings in their hearts, at this time, the Sword Pavilion laborers moved the people, it can be said that the soldiers were defeated, and they returned in vain, and the jade seal and jade pendant of the previous dynasty were not caught, and they offended Xiliang, thinking of this, the left and right worshippers couldn't help but want to slap themselves.
Dedicated to the sword, but Zhao Jianchen, who has been staying with Xuan'er for a long time, nodded a little stool on his buttocks, and did not sit down, if it was in his heyday, of course he was not afraid, he would come if he wanted, and he would leave if he wanted to, unless Li Mubai and Wei Song joined forces to stay with themselves, otherwise he was still Zhao Jianchen, who was free and easy between heaven and earth, but now it was not as good as before, and the injuries on his body were a little serious.
Lin Wan'er saw that the four of them had their own concerns, and boldly poured tea for the four of them: "Come, everyone drink tea, taste the mellow and fragrant tea of this Western Cool, hahaha." (To be continued......)