219. Existence
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Everyone was pondering the huge benefit temptation brought by Su He's words.
There is no need to be born, old, sick and die, how many people yearn for it......
The young boy couldn't hold back the frequency of his heart palpitations, and asked in a low voice, "Yes, is there really such a thing?"
"Yes." Su He said lightly.
"Then Bai Cheng'an really knows?" The young boy asked again.
This time, Su He did not answer. After a long silence, no one spoke first. The young man and the old man got up and retreated along the dark path.
Mo Yu said in a low voice: "Bai Cheng'an will be caught by the people of Yuelou sooner or later, do we have to find a way?"
Yeli clasped his hands around his chest and said with a smile: "That's his business, I don't care."
Su He pondered for a moment, and stared intently at the figures of the old man and the young man who disappeared at the end, the firelight was extinguished, and there was darkness left over there. The voice in his ear hooked his thoughts, and Su He said lightly: "If you can help, you can help." Bai Chengan is still useful to us. ”
The night leaves the lips and smiles.
"What can I do if I sell you face?" Yeli glanced at Su He and left first.
Mo Yu leaned over to Su He's side and said in a low voice, "Do you want to send some more people to help Bai Cheng'an?"
Su He said lightly: "No need."
There are few pedestrians in this area.
Bai Chengan was in a stalemate with them for a long time. In the case of one against ten, it cannot happen at this time. Bai Cheng Anxin had already made arrangements, and he didn't show the slightest strange look on his face, looked at the ten people in the Yuelou, and said, "It's not interesting if the killer is disabled."
The sword snorted coldly.
Ukisheng takes out the rope he was carrying. The rope is made of special materials, and it is difficult to cut it with ordinary sharp weapons. Fusheng stepped forward, looked Bai Cheng'an up and down, wrapped Bai Cheng'an a few times with the rope in his hand, and finally tied a knot, which made it more difficult to break free the more people struggled.
The whole time, the nine people watched from the sidelines.
As long as Bai Cheng'an makes a slight move, their actions in the next second are enough to knock Bai Cheng'an into a thousand holes. Fusheng glanced at Bai Cheng'an left and right, and his gaze was fixed on Bai Cheng'an's soft sword. Created from a rare ice mine. Fusheng squatted down and picked it up, and sighed: "This is a good weapon."
Bai Cheng'an lowered his eyes and looked at Fusheng lightly.
Bai Chengan has never liked to be snatched from people. At this moment, the weapon was passive, and Bai Chengan's impression of the floating life deepened a little. The floating life is superb, one of the best in the rivers and lakes, and there is another point, that is, the habit of floating life, and the habit of breaking sleeves. And he likes to take people's weapons as his own.
You want to reclaim the weapon from the hands of the floating life, unless the floating life is born. Otherwise, even if the weapon is snatched back, the floating life will be chased to the ends of the earth.
Jian Sha said lightly: "Let's go."
The two killers who were born in the moon stepped forward, first blindfolded Bai Cheng'an with a black cloth, and then grabbed Bai Cheng'an's arms one left and one right, and led Bai Cheng'an forward. The rest of the masters followed.
Some people who lived in this vicinity happened to see this scene through the cracks in the wall, and they were shocked and curious, and when they had gone, they hurried out and told their neighbors about it. For a while, the matter of Bai Cheng'an being taken away just now became an after-dinner conversation.
Someone who knew about it said that it was the people from Yuelou who took away the people from the White-clothed Sect. Those who don't know will talk nonsense.
Sioux House.
Jinghua walked over, and was about to go over to see if the eldest young master was there, when she heard two mothers-in-law from the inner courtyard sitting on the steps, talking and laughing about one thing: several people in the Yuelou took away the people in the white clothes. I don't know if it's because the white clothes are teaching some enemy to hire people from Yuelou to retaliate.
“…… I heard that over the years, the white-clothed sect has done too many things that lack heart and eyes. ”
"Isn't it? It is said that it preaches compassion to save sentient beings, but in the end, I don't see how to save sentient beings? but coaxed people into a set of sets and accompanied them to rebel. ”
“…… Conspiracy? What do you do to rebel well? What a sin......"
Two mothers-in-law, you say a word to me.
Jinghua stood behind them and listened for a while. When she left, the two mothers-in-law knew that she was coming, and the topic changed from the rivers and lakes to Jinghua.
Jinghua vaguely heard: That girl thief is clever, but he is not a character to mess with......
As soon as she heard these words, Jinghua's footsteps hurriedly sped up, so as not to be overly angry, and she couldn't help but quarrel with them for a while.
When I walked to the gate of the courtyard, I saw Yeli walking out. Jinghua stopped, looked behind her in the night, and didn't see the eldest young master and the others she was looking forward to. Just thinking about it, Yeli was already approaching, Jinghua saluted and said, "Yegongzi, have you seen the eldest young master?"
The night left to stop.
After pondering for a while, they didn't come along. I don't know where I'm going to go. Yeli sneered and said, "They're out." After speaking, he didn't care if Jinghua still had any problems to say, and left with a step.
While walking, I thought about how to help Bai Cheng'an, so that I could not be dragged into the water by Bai Cheng'an, and still be the idle night of the moon building.
Jinghua watched the night go away. The steps under his feet stopped, pondered for a while, and then walked towards the courtyard.
There was a slight clicking sound in the room.
Then came the sound of conversation. It was the voice of the eldest young master and Mo Yu that stunned Jinghua's footsteps. Subconsciously took a few steps forward, clinging to the door, and listening to the voice inside, "Yes." I hope you'll remember me then. Jinghua didn't understand why Mo Yu would speak in such a tone as the eldest young master.
"My people, I naturally remember for the rest of my life." Su He's faint voice floated out.
Jinghua frowned, vaguely aware of something. Quietly broke down the door with his fingers, and the scene he saw made Jinghua's whole heart hang. The eldest young master was holding Moyu, and his intimate appearance made people see it, and there was an indescribable sense of disobedience.
Jinghua stepped backwards and staggered to the ground. The next second, he stood up hurriedly and ran away in a hurry.
Running far away, Jinghua still felt that the frequency of her heartbeat could not be calmed. Stepping into Hua'an Courtyard, Jinghua felt as if she had had had an unreal nightmare just now. In a trance, she passed by many people, and many people called her Sister Jinghua.
"Xizhu, you make this day for me." Jinghua caught Xizhu and said weakly.
Xizhu looked embarrassed when he saw Jinghua today, so he responded.
"Someone's out there?" Mo Yu spoke up.
Su He put on his robe and said lightly: "Let her go." At most, it's just a little girl ring who can't make a climate, what kind of big wind and waves can it stir up?"
Mo Yu was silent and looked up at the door.
At this time, the only people who can go to the courtyard to find the eldest young master are the maids around the eldest lady. Mo Yu opened the door of the house and looked outside, feeling more and more like Jinghua had come to the house, and an inexplicable sense of loss welled up.
This courtyard has been deserted for a long time. Since Su He asked to live in a courtyard alone, the old man Su Zhi specially asked people to clean this yard. The scenery around the courtyard is not well cared for, and there is an illusion of desolation.