Chapter 15: Beauty
Xuan Miao'er's heart also calmed down, tension and excitement filled Xuan Miaoer's heart, and she could even hear her own heartbeat.
"Uncle, is there no one here?" Xuan Miao'er talked to Lin Qing in her heart, which was also a new skill she had learned since she had absorbed qi into her body.
Lin Qing said solemnly: "Don't break in, the city lord's cultivation is also the foundation at the very least, and it is not something you can provoke." You'd better pray that there's no one here, and run away while there's chaos! ”
Xuan Miao'er's face changed twice, shook her head and said: "No, I want to avenge the tiger baby, anyway, it's all come to this point, how can I know where the tiger baby is." ”
"Are you crazy? Just with your little second layer of qi refining, a finger from someone can make you go up in smoke! "Lin Qing has no good air, this girl is simply born calves who are not afraid of tigers and lawless.
Xuan Miao'er tugged at the corners of her mouth, she couldn't listen to these words, to be honest, she had been happy for a long time on the sixth floor of Baihualou, and she had wanted to find out for a long time.
After walking a few steps in the empty hall, I really didn't find any signs of anyone there, listening to the sound of fighting downstairs, Xuan Miaoer dodged and pushed open a door, wanting to take the sheep by the hand.
Anyway, after this trouble, she can't stay in the Xiulin Martial Arts Hall, so why not go to another city to beg for a living. The most important thing is that after watching Xuan Miao'er's fighting method with the man in black, she saw that the city lord was not pleasing to the eye, because she had worshiped the city lord with super strength before.
If you don't issue an order sooner rather than later, and wait until the tiger baby dies to announce it, it's an afterthought. Xuan Miao'er heard Lin Qing say that his enemy was also a Jindan master, and he didn't want to be able to beat the city lord so he kept silent.
I have to say that Xuan Miao'er's careful eye guessed that Mo Tianqi was not Yang Yuan's opponent, which is why Yang Yuan did not show up when he appeared in Rock City.
This room seems to be a warehouse, and there is a mess of everything in it, but what attracts Xuan Miaoer the most is the picture of a beautiful woman hanging in the middle hall.
"It's beautiful!" Xuan Miao'er couldn't help but speak.
The person on the painting is more beautiful than the fairy in the sky in her opinion, with the head of the moth eyebrows, the eyes cut water, the skin is like a condensation to describe it is not an exaggeration, combing the flying bun, wearing a wide-sleeved fairy skirt, looking into the distance, around her is a blooming flower, the moon white clothes fluttering to fly, as if to rush away from the clouds and become a fairy.
Compared with Xuan Miao'er, who was attracted at first sight, Lin Qing wondered: "Is the scene in the painting the Valley of Hundred Flowers, is this the Hundred Flowers Fairy?" No, I heard that the Hundred Flowers Fairy is very old, and it is estimated that she has already sat down. ”
Xuan Miao'er came back to her senses for a long time and said to herself, "I've seen this painting before? ”
Lin Qing spoke silently, but Xuan Miao'er's self-talk was very abrupt in the empty room.
Suddenly, Mo Tianqi appeared beside Xuan Miao'er and said in a deep voice: "Little girl, where have you seen it?" ”
"Ahh Xuan Miao'er almost scared her soul away, and her face changed drastically after taking a few steps back, "City, city lord is big, my lord!" ”
Mo Tianqi nodded slowly with a calm face, "You girl is not small, she actually broke into the sixth floor, you should be glad that you didn't walk around, otherwise you would already be a corpse at this time." ”
Xuan Miao'er couldn't move at this time, as if she had been immobilized, so she had to cry silently, and her voice trembled: "Lord City, help, those two people outside want to kill me, they killed my brother four months ago and detained his soul, and now they are coming to kill me again, I have no choice, I want to come here to ask Miss Snow Lotus to save my life, but Miss Snow Lotus ignores me, I don't want to die, so I have to climb up layer by layer." Whining! ”
She cried so miserably, the old beggar once said, when you can't beat and can't run away, pretend to be pitiful, maybe the other party can spare your life, if not, look at the will of God. Xuan Miao'er didn't plan to look at the will of heaven, she tried her best to pretend to be pitiful!
Mo Tianqi frowned slightly, "Hmph! Your name is Xuan Miao'er, but you are a little beggar who makes a living from the silver she picked up from the girls of Baihualou? There is also a degree of lying. ”
The pressure on Xuan Miao'er's body disappeared suddenly, and she knelt on the ground all of a sudden, crying again: "The city lord knows everything, I am the little beggar Xuan Miaoer." It's just that it's also true that those two killed my brother, so I beg the lord of the city to save my life. ”
Mo Tianqi was not moved by her tears, but said, "You see this painting?" Where did you see it? Tell the truth, I avenge you. ”
Xuan Miao'er was stunned, she didn't seem to remember where she saw her, and vaguely felt that it was related to the old beggar. He grabbed his head and said with a pensive look: "I don't remember." But I always feel that this painting is very familiar, I was arrested by a black-hearted old Taoist when I was three or four years old, and it was the old beggar who adopted me who desperately tried her best to rescue me without the old Taoist noticing. Maybe I saw it from Lao Dao, anyway, I don't remember much. ”
Mo Tian/Qi's eyes showed a fine light, looked at Xuan Miao'er, and said coldly: "Raise your head and look at my eyes!" ”
Xuan Miao'er raised her head inexplicably and looked at Mo Tianqi involuntarily.
Mo Tianqi was born very tall, but his facial features are extremely good, he is a tall, powerful and handsome person, and none of the big girls and daughters-in-law in Iwaki miss him.
"Where did you see this painting?" Mo Tianqi's eyes burst into light.
"Ahh Xuan Miao'er rolled on the ground with her head in her arms, feeling as if her head had exploded, and it hurt terribly.
The most terrible thing is that she saw groups of broken pictures in front of her eyes, all of which looked like when she was three or four years old, and even in infancy.
It was also a snowy winter, and a woman pushed open the door of the Earth Temple with bruises all over her body, still holding a swaddling baby in her arms.
The old beggar took the swaddling clothes, nodded, and the woman ran into the snow again. After a while, a group of men in black chased after the woman with steel knives. However, no one paid attention to the land temple on the side of the road, because the snow was falling too fast, and the footprints on the ground were quickly covered, not to mention that the woman's footprints on the snow were extremely shallow.
Then, Xuan Miaoer grew to four years old, ice and snow were cute, and she inadvertently opened the old beggar's package, saw the picture of the flower fairy, and was severely beaten by the old beggar.
Xuan Miaoer ran out of the land temple crying, but was deceived by an old way, and the old beggar found out and killed the old man and rescued Xuan Miaoer. Since then, the old beggar has grown older and older, and her body is getting worse day by day.
The last picture is the old beggar's explanation to Xuan Miao'er before she died, "Miao'er, if you remember, go to my grave to find this cloth bag, if you can't remember, live your life like this." Remember to bury the sack a little deeper, and don't stand a grave! ”
Xuan Miaoer didn't understand the old beggar's words, so she buried the cloth bag deeper and didn't set up a grave for the old beggar. But later, the tiger baby was also buried by Xuan Miaoer next to the old beggar's grave.
"Speak!" Mo Tianqi asked coldly.
Xuan Miao'er had a headache, and when she couldn't stop trying to tell the truth, there was a sudden coolness in her mind, and Lin Qing's words sounded.
"Keep your mind and don't tell the truth!"
A sentence woke up Xuan Miao'er, closed her eyes and said: "I saw it from that old Tao, at that time, Lao Dao fought with people, for such a painting." It was then that the old beggar was able to bring me back. ”