Seeing Chu Fengsheng's last instructions, Cheng Linghui smiled bitterly in her heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info as long as Chu Qingmad doesn't make trouble with himself, it's okay to help. It can be seen that Chu Qingmad's shadow on Cheng Linghui is still quite big.

Looking outside the window, it was already dusk, and I didn't know where Chang Jiwen wen. With Shen Cong and Deng Ku accompanying them, Cheng Linghui was not worried about Chang Jiwen's safety, but just missed his voice and smile.

I was alone for a while, and I didn't have the heart to finish eating, so I climbed into bed and fell asleep. Suddenly, there was darkness in front of me. A little flame lit up, and in an instant, it rose one or two feet high, and the fire quickly spread, forming a sea of fire.

Half of the sky was lit up by soaring flames. Cheng Linghui watched quietly, and sure enough, it didn't take a while. The flame head of the flame was low, and when it rose again, it turned blue-green. Through the flames, shadowy figures could be seen, and they all bowed to their side. Although he couldn't hear any sound, Cheng Linghui could strangely feel that those people were overwhelmed with grief and indignation.

She had a strange feeling that these people seemed to be begging for themselves. But when she tried to come closer, the fires and figures were gone.

Cheng Linghui opened her eyes and found that it was another dream. It's a bit strange to have the same dream two nights in a row. In ancient times, people were superstitious about ghosts and gods, and Cheng Linghui was no exception. She couldn't sleep. Sit on the bed and think about the scene in the dream. But I couldn't remember anything but a flash of fire and many figures.

She suddenly remembered that Lu Jiawu was said to have been destroyed in a fire. Of the more than 600 people, not a single survivor survived. Secretly said: "Could it be Lu Jiawu?" "It's a pity that she doesn't have the skills of a grandmother, and she won't ask God to ask ghosts. I went to ask a goddess at dawn, and I felt that I was making a fuss.

After thinking about it, I didn't realize that the sky was already bright. She decided to go to a goddess and ask. Yangzhou has a famous temple treasure temple, why didn't Cheng Linghui go to a monk and Taoist priest to ask, but to go to the goddess to inquire? This is called walking familiarity but not approaching. Grandma Cheng Linghui was a goddess when she was young, and she was more familiar with the goddess.

There are probably two kinds of goddesses, one is the commonly known 'out of the horse fairy' in the northeast. The kind that asks God to go up. One is like Cheng Linghui's grandmother, who has her own 'Taoism'. Of course, the thing 'Dao Xing' can't be seen or touched, and Cheng Linghui doesn't know what's going on.

Cheng Linghui gave Xiao Er a tael of silver, and finally found a goddess named 'Huang Gu'. It's a fairy. Burning incense and kowtowing to worship these routines, Cheng Linghui will walk clearly.

Huang Gu is a woman in her forties, and she is very famous in Yangzhou. In his forties, because of good maintenance, the thin skin and tender meat are very young. Her dojo was also pompous, and the guys were bright. It's convincing at first glance.

Cheng Linghui has incense, burned paper, and given silver according to the rules. The Huang Gu sat on the futon under the shrine and began to tremble. Cheng Linghui has seen a lot of this scene, and she doesn't feel new. But the shopkeeper who came with her watched it with relish.

Huang Gu trembled for a long time and gradually calmed down. Half-open eyes asked, "Who is kneeling?" The voice was like that of a young man.

Cheng Linghui was respectful: "The name of Chengjiazhuang in Shaxi County, Kaizhou Prefecture, the surname is Cheng, and the word is silent." ”

Huang Gu then asked, "What do you ask for?" ”

Cheng Linghui told the scene in her dream.

Before the words fell, it was obviously inside the house, and suddenly a whirlwind broke out. Huang Gu leaned back and fell straight down. It took a while to regain my strength. His face turned pale. returned the silver that Cheng Linghui had pressed on the case with both hands, and said, "You better ask someone else." ”

Cheng Linghui thought she didn't have much money, and said, "I'll add some more silver to you." ”

Huang Gu was about to speak, but suddenly she shook again, and her voice changed to an old woman, and she bowed to Cheng Linghui: "Xiao Sun offended before, and he looked at Xian Haihan." ”

Cheng Linghui has seen a lot of strange things, she used to go out with her grandmother, and most of them were invited by others to protect her grandmother. Other children are generally not allowed to look in front of them, but she is an exception. Occasionally, I call myself 'Shangxian' or 'Xingjun' or something like that. When she was a child, she pestered her grandmother to ask what star she was. Grandma perfunctory her, saying that it was a 'pimple star', and she was happy for a long time. Therefore, this Huang Gu called herself 'Shangxian', and she was not surprised at all. Bow back and salute: "It's easy to say." ”

The old woman said: "The thing that the immortal asked is that there are six hundred and thirty-two unjust souls trapped in Longpo. Thirty years ago, because the head of the Lu family angered the evil dragon trapped in the trapped dragon slope, all 632 members of the family were killed in the fire.

The trapped dragon slope can trap the evil dragon, and it is not a problem to trap the soul of mortals. Those unjust souls have been tossing and turning, and they have not been able to get out for more than 30 years, which is also pitiful. Probably by chance, I learned that the immortal was staying here, so I came to ask the immortal to relieve the misfortune. ”

Cheng Linghui asked, "Where is the sleepy dragon slope?" What can be done to help them get out of trouble? ”

The old woman said: "Sleepy Longpo was called more than 100 years ago, and now it is called Lujiawu. Just because those unjust souls are angry, how to help them get out of trouble and not make them a disaster to the world, the old woman doesn't know. The immortals will give me some time, and then I will go back and ask the fellow practitioners for a solution. ”

Cheng Linghui arched his hand: "It's so hard." ”

As soon as the words fell, Huang Gu fell back again. Cheng Linghui's eyes were quick and grabbed her body. Huang Gu's body was as soft as noodles, Cheng Linghui helped her sit down, and as soon as she let go, she collapsed. Cheng Linghui understands that it is not easy to do anything. Leaving the silver behind, she called her daughter to take care of her. I said goodbye to the shopkeeper and went out.

The shopkeeper looked at Cheng Linghui again, as if he had seen a fairy. In humble reverence. Cheng Linghui told him not to talk nonsense when he went back. It's better to talk less about this kind of thing. The shopkeeper agreed again and again.

Back at the inn, it was almost noon. As soon as he entered the lobby of the inn, he saw Chu Qingfang sitting at a table eating at a glance. Cheng Linghui wanted to avoid him, but he had already seen Cheng Linghui and beckoned: "It's not as good as being seated." ”

Cheng Linghui is a young woman with a good appearance. The name of Chu's frivolity is prosperous in the market. His shout immediately caused the people eating in the lobby to look sideways at Cheng Linghui, as if there was something unspeakable between them.

Cheng Linghui suddenly lost the mind to eat, and said coldly: "No need." "Tell Xiao Er to bring her a few buns.

The shopkeeper hurriedly went and brought the buns in a moment.

Cheng Linghui took the bun, turned around and left. Chu got up and chased out: "Where did you go in the morning?" ”

Cheng Linghui said angrily: "It doesn't matter to you." He secretly said in his heart: "This person is really sick, Chang Jiwen has never taken care of me like this, how old are you?" ”

Chu said lightly: "Did you go to find Zhang Qian again?" ”

Cheng Linghui rolled her eyes, didn't bother to take care of him, and went to lead the horse. Huang Gu said that Lu Jiawu was trapped with 632 unjust souls, and she wanted to build a granary there, so she had to trouble some excesses and excesses. Until then, the road building still has to be done.

Chu Qingyan saw her lead out of the horse, and knew that she was going to go out of the city. grabbed her horse's head and said hurriedly: "Why are you as stubborn as Feng Sheng, I told you to stay away from Zhang Qian, why don't you listen?" ”

Cheng Linghui suffered his losses and felt uncomfortable when he saw him. I just want to send him away quickly. said: "I'm not looking for Zhang Qian. I have something else to do. ”

"What's the matter?" Chu asked lightly.

Cheng Linghui couldn't bear it: "Brother, the two of us are not familiar with each other. I don't need to tell you where I'm going, do I? ”

Chu said lightly: "It's not familiar, it's familiar after a long time." Feng Sheng called you third sister, and asked me to take care of you, you are my sister. It's always right to be an elder brother and a sister. ”

"You're a crooked." Cheng Linghui clenched her fists tightly, if it weren't for being on the street, she really wanted to punch Chu Qingfang's nose crookedly.

Chu said lightly: "I don't care about any crooked reasoning, righteousness." I only know that you are easy to follow other people's ways, in case there is a strength, Feng Sheng and I can't explain it. ”

Cheng Linghui almost didn't blow herself up, and she has some insight when she goes south and north. As soon as the horse stumbled, he was taken captive by Chu Qing, but he was stabbed in front of the public. couldn't help but say angrily: "I haven't settled the account with you that time, don't think I'm afraid of you." ”

Chu Qingfang's face sank: "I don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the yellow-haired girl." ”

Cheng Linghui snatched the reins from his hand, turned over and walked out of the city.

Chu Qing shouted wildly: "You stop for me." "Chased after him.

There are many people in the city, and horses can't go fast. Similarly, Chu Qingmad is not easy to use kung fu. Waiting out of the city gate, Cheng Linghui hit the horse and galloped. Chu chased after it recklessly. Cheng Linghui walked all the way to Lujiawu. Take a small boat from Yangzhou Wharf and go down the river to Lujiawu, but it will take a quarter of an hour to arrive. But if you go by land, it will be thirty or forty miles, to say the least. The more you go, the more sparsely populated it becomes. Turn a fork in the road, and all you see is lush trees, and there is no road.

Chu Qingfang chased after him. His light body kung fu is very good. Cheng Linghui galloped and did not get rid of him. It was easy for him to catch up when he entered the woods. Cheng Linghui simply didn't leave. Wait for him in the woods.

The last time I had a trick with Zhang, the rope whip was almost snatched. Cheng Linghui had an extra heart and prepared a pair of crutches. The rope whip is Cheng Linghui's ability to protect her family's life, and she has also practiced the Cheng family gun perfectly. The rope whip was afraid of losing it, and he was reluctant to use it. She wanted to get a spear to carry, but it was too inconvenient. After thinking about it, I made a whole turn.

The double crutches are the sixth master's housekeeping weapon. Huzi's daughter-in-law once begged Cheng Linghui to teach her some self-defense skills. Cheng Linghui picked up the crutches. While teaching her, she also practiced herself.

Chengjiazhuang's kung fu is passed on to men but not to women, and not to outsiders. There is no selfishness among the children of each family. Regardless of which boy is willing to learn, the elders are more than willing to teach. If Cheng Linghui is an ordinary girl, she can't learn to be capable. But she is a special existence in Chengjiazhuang.

Cheng Jiazhuang's elders did not shy away from her when they taught the juniors kung fu. She's smart. Kung fu is similar to music theory. The basic skills are solid, and they are all bypassed. Cheng Linghui's crutches can also be handled.

Chu Qingyan looked at her stern appearance, what else didn't he understand? But he, like most men, doesn't take women seriously at all. didn't even take a weapon, so he fought with Cheng Linghui.

Cheng Linghui was taught by the fifth master. The fifth master has suffered the loss of youth and frivolity all his life. Therefore, he didn't teach Linghui Kung Fu first, so he taught Cheng Linghui not to underestimate the enemy. Cheng Linghui's light body kung fu is not good, but her foreign kung fu is solid. There are not many people who use this kind of weapon. It also takes advantage of moves.

After a few rounds, Chu Qingyan had to put away his contemptuous thoughts. 'Woo' drew the soft sword at his waist.

Chu's sword moves were very fast. There is a saying that only fast is not broken, and a quick fight is ten skillful. Cheng Linghui's cheapness in moves was offset. It's all about skillful moves, and you struggle to resist.

Chu Qingfang's feet were light, and his sword was as fast as lightning, not giving Cheng Linghui a chance to breathe at all. Cheng Linghui was forced to borrow trees to move and dodge. I can't help but be on fire. If the master makes a move, the victory or defeat is in a moment. It's a big taboo to be unable to hold your breath.

Her heart was full of anger, and there was little room for maneuver in her moves. One was careless, and the crutches were cut in half by Chu Qingfang's software. She broke out in a cold sweat. That's when I woke up. simply used the remaining crutches in his hand as a hidden weapon and smashed it towards Chu lightly. Chu flicked his wrist and twisted out a sword flower, cutting the remnant into pieces of sawdust.

probably saw that Cheng Linghui was obviously inferior, and he was obviously showing off. Getting carried away is also a taboo.

Cheng Linghui took the opportunity to pick up a branch and stabbed it at Chu Qing as a spear.

Chu Qingfang didn't expect Cheng Linghui to react so quickly, and he was almost stabbed by a branch for a moment of negligence. Kick your feet and take a few sharp steps back to dodge. Cheng Linghui has already seen that although this guy's sword moves are sharp, his sword is as fast as lightning. However, there are too many fancy moves. That is to say, Chu Qingfang's light skill takes advantage, otherwise, the Cheng family gun that has been passed down from Chengjiazhuang for several generations will not take one or twenty rounds, and it will be kept and won. You must know that the Cheng family gun is out of the battlefield. The marksmanship looks unpretentious, and the shots are all killer moves. Like Cheng Linghui, who has practiced to the point of perfection, he can follow his heart and turn and close at will. Once the opponent's weakness is recognized, killing with one move is not bragging.

The two men fought in the woods. Later, Chu was arrogant and didn't dare to take it lightly. How contemptuous he was for women before, and how much he admires Cheng Linghui now. Among the young people, Chu Qingfang thinks that his kung fu is also outstanding. Unexpectedly, Cheng Linghui and a woman were not inferior to themselves at all.

I watched the sun sink in the west and the sky darkened. Chu Qing looked at the gap and stood up. Standing on the high treetops, he said to Cheng Linghui: "Tonight, how about we make a truce?" ”

Cheng Linghui looked up at him: "Then don't bother me in the future." "In the end, it's a woman, and it's not physically stained. Take it when you see it.

Chu replied frantically, looked at the woman under the tree and sighed, "Cheng Mozhi, why did you become a daughter?" ”

Cheng Linghui was stunned, she had heard too many such words. It's not up to her to decide what she will look like.

Chu Qingyan continued: "It's late today, and I'll invite you to drink tomorrow." "Jumped into the woods like a big bird. Cheng Linghui looked at the sky, and couldn't do any work. You can only go to your own horse.

After fighting with Chu lightly for an afternoon, Cheng Linghui found that he was not as powerful as he imagined. The fear of him in my heart dissipated a lot.