Shang Junzhu's starry eyes sank: "For this kid of Wei Bizhi? This is the first time he has seen this little girl make such a big determination to practice martial arts, but not for himself. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I always feel very unhappy in my heart, very unhappy!

Meng Shichen didn't notice the change in the atmosphere around a certain undead, she looked cross-legged at the winding mountain path of Cangwu Mountain and nodded: "I think Senior Brother Wei must have been planted with secret techniques by the little witch Qifeng in the back, except for her people, those who have come into contact with Senior Brother Wei are not people who know the secret art of the witch sect." ”

It must be Wu Qifeng who calculated the Lingshan faction, and she is the last move she left behind, ensuring that she will have a chance to turn the tables if she can't grab Suihou Zhu.

Only by making oneself strong can one not be restrained by others again and again. Therefore, she wants to practice martial arts, and she must better practice spiritual arts. Not only that, but she also wanted to suggest that Shang Junzhu write down all the martial arts and spiritual techniques he had carefully studied.

Everyone in the Lingshan Sect must become stronger!

In the past, Shang Junzhu was a spirit and could not pick up a pen to write. And she can only write simplified Chinese characters, and the brush characters are ugly, and everyone will inevitably not know the exercises when she writes them, and now that Shang Junzhu already has a spirit body, she can naturally record her life's work into a book.

Wouldn't it be better to give these to the brothers and sisters in the sect to practice?

"Now, I somewhat understand why you always want the Lingshan Sect to become stronger." Meng Shichen said faintly, "Because, I also want to make myself and everyone stronger." Shang Junzhu, are you willing to put out your life's work to inject great power into the Lingshan Sect? ”

There was consternation in Shang Junzhu's eyes, but it was only for a moment, and he still had the usual calm appearance.

Although the expression on his face was faint, an inexplicable feeling welled up in his heart. He rubbed Meng Shichen's head: "As long as you can convince Jiang Song, that old stubborn believer, the spirit control technique and martial arts mental method that I have studied." Naturally, I'm willing to teach you all of this. ”

"When you go to Fulongzhuang, you seem to agree with the truth of this world." Shang Junzhu seemed to sigh, but it was more like a pity, the simple girl who laughed and laughed in the past, I believe that there is no problem that cannot be solved by talking, will not come back, right?

However, now she is also very likable, brave and frank. Thinking about it, Shang Junzhu's whip that was about to fall suddenly stopped, liking ...... Do you still have the qualifications to like it?

Shang Junzhu came back to his senses from his astonishment, and with a snap, the whip fell, and the horse raised its hooves and ran even harder.

"Of course, read 10,000 books, travel 10,000 miles, and don't be impressed for three days!" Meng Shichen replied unceremoniously, joke, how can you fight the little witch who follows if you don't hurry up?

At this moment, Shang Junzhu pulled the carriage suddenly. A few fallen leaves fluttered across Meng Shichen's eyes, and her eyes widened suddenly: "What's going on?!" ”

The gate of the Lingshan Sect was full of people, but Meng Shichen didn't think it would be a good thing, because everyone's faces were so heavy. It is not as lively as the people of the town who came to the mountains to recuperate their bodies and minds, or visited the ancestral hall of Shang Junzhu.

She lifted her breath and flew directly past the crowd into the gate, and a chaotic scene suddenly crashed into her eyes.

"Senior Brother Fang Xu! Senior Brother Tao Qi! Meng Shichen landed on the mess all over the ground and crushed half of the arched green tiles. It was as terrible as if someone had robbed it, with all the green tiles on the houses and broken books......

"Alas, I don't know who this Lingshan faction has provoked. How did it come to be like this......"

"It's Meng Shichen! She's back! ”

The people around her were still talking, Meng Shichen no longer had the strength to care about what they were talking about, she rushed directly to the north courtyard without thinking about it. Shang Junzhu drove the carriage away from the crowd, and his heart tightened.

"You are guarding him here, you are not allowed to secretly go to the Xuanzhi Gate, heal your injuries before leaving. I'll go check it out first. Shang Junzhu picked up the curtain and said to Wei Bizhi's contract, and when he saw the other party nodding, he chased Meng Shichen's back.

Meng Shichen stumbled through the rubble, the tip of her nose was red, and her forehead was blue.

It was accidentally hit when she was using light work just now, and she didn't care about the tears that came out of the collision, so she ran on the ground in a mess. "Senior Brother Tao Qi! Senior Brother Fang Xu! When Meng Shichen rushed into the north courtyard, he only saw a pile of black ashes!

"......" She stood in the courtyard in a daze, and the whole person fell to her knees suddenly.

When she invited a mason to renovate the house, she was reluctant to tear it down and rebuild it because she liked the bamboo huts and thatched houses in the north and south courtyards. Everyone also liked the feeling of being as quiet as a hermit master's living environment, so they agreed.

But how is it that all that is left is a pile of black ashes now? Meng Shichen's brain went blank, and the whole person knelt there as if he had been struck by thunder, staring at him, his eyes trembling.

"Little Poetry ...... Morning"

A figure landed on Meng Shichen's side, it was Shang Junzhu. He wrung his eyebrows as he looked at the ashes in front of him and the bamboo forest scorched by the fire, his eyes surging with a storm, and his hands hanging at his side clenched into fists, his joints creaking.

"Get up, it's cold on the ground." Shang Junzhu endured the already trembling voice and squatted down to help her.

When his hand touched Meng Shichen's arms, she slowly raised her eyes to look at Shang Junzhu, only to see that she threw herself into his arms and couldn't help crying bitterly! "It's gone...... Everybody's gone......"

Meng Shichen remembered the day he left, Senior Brother Tao Qi told her over and over again, and the shy and introverted Senior Brother Fang Xu packed a large bag of gifts and food for her. There are also Senior Brother Song Yuan and Senior Brother Zhao Xun, who are lying on the bed with shallow tears and can't hold back guilt......

She pulled Shang Junzhu's shirt tightly, and tears fell in large pieces, wetting the robe with servant dust on his chest.

Shang Junzhu was slightly stunned, he stiffened his hands, and after a while, he slowly wrapped his arms around the girl who was crying like a child, and hugged her with his greatest strength.

"Don't be afraid, maybe they just took refuge in other places temporarily, Guyang Town is so big. Moreover, I didn't see the corpse, did I? No one can say that they are gone. No! He deliberately softened his voice, but there was still a faint tremor.

Meng Shichen listened to his words, but he still couldn't stop his tears. She didn't have to think about it to know how this disaster came about.

"It's me, isn't it? Because I got the Suihou Pearl, that's why I brought disaster to everyone, right? Meng Shichen couldn't cry, blaming herself and being sad. Suddenly, she pushed Shang Junzhu away, reached out to untie the embroidered bag around her waist and ran to the well.

Throw it away! I'm going to throw it! There was only this thought left in her head, and it had never been so strong! (To be continued.) )