Chapter 82: Hidden Needles
Cassia Zhenren forcibly suppressed his anger and said coldly: "You killed my Qingyun disciple, do I still want to thank you?" Fuguang must give an explanation for this matter. ”
There are a sea of people outside the mountain gate of Qingyun Gate, but at this moment, it is quiet and even the sound of insects is exceptionally clear.
It's a big deal!
Su Jinge stared slightly, his expression was very stunned, as if he suspected that he had heard something wrong: "The real person in charge, you said that he is a disciple of Qingyun?" ”
Su Jinge didn't expect that the person who had the most tacit understanding with her was not Chu Yingluo, the wind was falling, and it was not Han Mengli. It was the Duan Yuxuan who looked at her all the way with her nostrils, and Lin Jiaqi, who was not familiar with it.
Duan Yuxuan followed Su Jinge's words and questioned: "What? Could it be that your Qingyunmen deliberately sent a monk in the late stage of foundation building to deal with my junior sister, who is in the middle stage of foundation building. ”
Lin Jiaqi walked over and pulled Duan Yuxuan's sleeve, "Senior Sister Duan, don't say that." How could the dignified Qingyunmen do such a despicable and filthy thing. Maybe it's just that this monk who hid his cultivation and blended into the green clouds was too good at acting and deceived the real person in charge. Besides, how could Qingyun's late-stage foundation building monks be so vulnerable. ”
Cassia real people have suffering, and they can't say it.
This person is really a disciple of Qingyun. I don't like to appear in front of people, and I'm just advancing. He originally thought that it would be foolproof to find such a disciple to come out. But he never expected Su Jinge to be so bold and dare to kill him in front of everyone.
Admitting that there are people with bad intentions mixed in the door and sending disciples who are one level higher than the other party to fight, which one is more humiliating?
Cassia calmed down, pondering his words and preparing to speak. At this time, Chu Yingluo's tepid voice floated in his ears, "With a gesture, the real person in charge doesn't have to take it to heart." ”
Who wants to thank you?! Another burst of fire rushed into Cassia Zhenren's heart, but he had to pretend that nothing happened, "This matter still needs to be investigated, and Su Jinge can't leave Qingyun until the matter is clarified." ”
Chu Yingluo was just about to speak, when he heard Su Jinge's usual peaceful voice ringing out, "If someone hints that he should never wake up, won't the junior never be able to leave?" The juniors are very curious, what is the value of the juniors, and they want Qingyunmen to rack their brains so much to keep the juniors. ”
Cassia Zhenren sneered: "Everyone is dead, how can you wake up?" ”
Su Jinge pointed to Hong Xi on the ground and said, "Pretending to be dead like this is too unprofessional." ”
Cassia Zhenren stared over, and saw that Hong Xi's chest was still rising and falling slightly. How could it be, he obviously couldn't perceive his vitality.
Cassia walked up to Hong Xi in a big stride, squatted down and looked at it carefully. Hong Hee is indeed alive, but it can also be said that Hong Hee is dead. What is alive is only a shell.
Cassia really investigated again and again, but he couldn't see why.
The monks who were standing around also noticed this situation. One of the monks laughed, "Isn't it that some of your high-ranking people in Qingyunmen still want to catch this girl as a furnace ding, so they do everything possible to keep others." I can even think of the trick of pretending to be dead. ”
He was a casual cultivator who was robbed of his chance by Su Jinxiu a year ago, and his only brother was seriously injured. He found Qingyunmen to seek justice, but he was thrown off a bag of spirit stones. Now that he saw that the head of Qingyun was deflated, he felt that he couldn't stand for himself if he stepped on it a few times.
Among the onlookers, there were many who had a grudge with Qingyun because of Su Jinxiu, and many who were unwilling to be suppressed by Qingyun for other reasons, and some simply liked to watch the high-level monks who were usually out of reach eat deflated, and they all laughed for a while.
Cassia Zhenren was annoyed, stood up and looked at Su Jinge, "What kind of evil art did you use?" ”
"Master!" A boy with a long camera spirit ran to the field at this time and presented the jade talisman in his hand to Cassia Zhenren. Cassia Zhenren's expression was grim, and he left everyone behind and hurried back.
The boy glanced around and fixed his gaze on Chu Yingluo, "All the fairies who have come from Fuguang, please take a break and enjoy some tea fruits." After sunset, the sermon is conducted. ”
With his words, two teams of children in green clothes walked out of the Qingyun Gate, one team carrying tables and chairs, and the other team holding spiritual tea and spiritual fruits. The hands and feet were nimble, and the tea house was arranged in the shade in front of Qingyun Gate without sound.
The boy from before bowed and said with a smile: "This tea is the unique emerald mustache of Qingyun Mountain, and the tea soup is clear and sweet in the mouth. Please enjoy it. ”
As a result, Su Jinge's prepared rhetoric suddenly became useless. Duan Yuxuan and others were also a little embarrassed. If you go to sit down and drink tea, you will suddenly lose your momentum, and if you don't go, you will lose your bearing.
When Duan Yuxuan was still struggling, she saw Chu Yingluo and Han Mengli walking over with their feet raised. She hurriedly said, "Senior Sister Chu, let's sit honestly like this. ”
Chu Yingluo quickly came back, "The momentum is to fight, not to stand up." ”
Duan Yuxuan suddenly felt that it made sense, and walked over closely.
Su Jinge saw that several senior sisters were seated in turn, and also walked towards that side, took two steps and stopped, stretched out the Seven Stars with the Moon, and picked up the jade pendant in the dust.
The boy standing on the side, his eyes tightened, and he said: "Don't work for the fairy, someone will clean up these by yourself." ”
Su Jinge shook the seven-star half-moon slash, and the jade pendant swayed in the sun, drawing a touch of warm light.
"Why is this jade pendant so familiar, it looks like I've seen it somewhere."
Duan Yuxuan immediately understood what Su Jinge meant, and raised her voice with a smile: "It's familiar, it seems that I have seen it in some atlas." ”
As soon as they said this, some of the monks on the spot looked subtle.
It's not that I've seen it, this is clearly the green leaf painted on the "treasure scroll", compared to other treasures on the treasure scroll, the function of the green leaf is really chicken, but it can only cover up the monk's cultivation. Because this thing is inconspicuous, it is because everyone does not immediately remember it.
It is noted on the treasure scroll that the green leaves are owned by Qingyun.
Treasure scrolls are not a rare thing, not only are they included in the bookstores of the major sects, but they are also sold in the larger bookstores.
Although this little boy has not seen it, he can also sensitively see that something is wrong from everyone's expressions.
He immediately stepped forward and took down the green leaves cut off by the Seven Stars and Half Moons.
"There's Fairy Lao."
After the boy finished speaking, he very politely held the green leaf and retreated.
Su Jinge looked at the figure of the boy who had gone away, and felt a little regretful in his heart. It's a pity that this is in full view, otherwise you can take it for yourself. If you smelt the green leaves into the lock face, I don't know what will happen. Su Jinge put away the seven stars and walked to the tea house in the shade with the moon.
Duan Yuxuan couldn't help but show a big smile to Su Jinge, Qingyunmen let her sit down, and Senior Sister Chu led someone to sit down without heart or lungs, although the momentum was right, but she still felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. Qingyunmen is clearly hiding needles in the cotton, and it looks polite, but in fact, it cleverly extinguishes their momentum. Make such a gesture and pull back their faces that have fallen into the dirt. Su Jinge used the green leaves as a felling, which really won her heart, and stepped on Qingyun's face that had just been lifted again. If it weren't for this nasty ghost saying that her cousin was a trumpet flower, she would really want to make this friend.
Thinking of that incident, Duan Yuxuan's smile quickly receded, and she raised her chin high at Su Jinge.
Su Jinge watched Duan Yuxuan's face change instantly, and aimed a pair of nostrils at her, only to feel inexplicably wonderful, and her first reaction was to want to fight back with a white eye. However, in front of everyone's eyes, just Duan Yuxuan raised her head and looked at people with her nostrils, which could also explain that this girl was born to look at people like this. If she fights back at this moment, wouldn't it make people say that Fuguang is not in harmony?
Su Jinge secretly drew a picture on the small account book in his heart. It's good to go back to Fuguang and roll your eyes together.
In this row of seats, only the rightmost seat next to Lin Jiaqi is still empty. Su Jinge slowly swayed over and sat down in the complicated and unfriendly eyes of the Qingyun disciples.
After drinking half a cup of tea, Duan Yuxuan still couldn't help it, and said to Su Jinge across a Lin Jiaqi: "You person, except for saying that my cousin is a trumpet flower, you don't hate it so much in other places?" ”
Su Jinge didn't turn his head, still focusing on the spirit tonifying pill in his hand, "Then what kind of flower is he?" ”
Duan Yuxuan was stunned, how could this answer? It's not that you should say it with a smile, it's a sentence that doesn't count. Then she can forgive her and consider being friends with her. That's not how the plot develops. As for what kind of flower is cousin? This one.......
Duan Yuxuan was entangled for a while and said, "Lan, a gentleman is like an orchid." ”
Su Jinge threw the spirit tonic pills into her mouth one after another, as for what kind of flower Feng Liluo was, she really didn't care. Hearing Duan Yuxuan's honey-mixed voice, Su Jinge just let out an absent-minded "um".
Duan Yuxuan also looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, and didn't look at Su Jinge, and when she heard this obviously insincere answer, she couldn't help but pout. A nasty ghost is a nasty ghost, who wants to be friends with her. Duan Yuxuan snorted lightly and stopped talking to Su Jinge. Try to search for the flowers in your mind. My cousin doesn't seem to look like an orchid either, so what does it look like?
On the left side of Lin Jiaqi, Duan Yuxuan held her cheeks and looked thoughtful, and her fingers unconsciously tapped on the table. Su Jinge on her right lowered her head slightly, eating peanuts and eating spirit tonifying pills, and the rattling sound and the percussion sound on Duan Yuxuan's side interacted, and the sound was very regular. She wouldn't feel anything if she had changed her normal times, but now she was thinking hard about how to force Su Jinxiu out, and the noise made by these two made her unable to calm down and think.
Just as she was about to open her mouth to remind, Han Mengli got up and walked in front of her, "Senior Sister Lin, change seats." ”
Lin Jiaqi was naturally very happy, and Nana got up and changed to the original position of Han Mengli.
After Han Mengli sat down, she reached out and put two bottles of Soul Tonifying Pills on the table.
Su Jinge was not polite, grabbed a bottle and opened it, and continued to throw it into his mouth one by one.
If you have more spiritual power than others, you have to eat more spiritual pills than others. The effect of nine is only worth one for others.
The tonifying pills in Su Jin's singers are almost all distributed by the sect. Although the quality is also very good, it is much worse than the two bottles that Han Mengli brought.
Feeling the soft spiritual power that was constantly replenished, Su Jinge secretly decided that after this matter was over, he had to go and sweep the goods well.