Chapter Twenty-Nine: Chasing the Wrong Lang
CHAPTER XXIX
Chasing the wrong man
Ouyang Lingling and Ji Wushuang fought for a long time, but they had their own advantages, no matter what they were, one of them held a sword and the other held a whip on both sides of the street, and the street blocking was impassable.
The old woman carrying a basket of eggs finally couldn't restrain her hoarse voice and shouted, "I said that you two big girls, if you like men, you will chase them in the open, what's the point of fighting around here." I want to take down my old man with my own ability! ā
There was a sound of laughter around, and with a movement of Ji Wushuang's wrist, the long whip could be wrapped back around his waist. "Okay, according to what this old woman wants, we each rely on our abilities, whoever catches Jiang Xiaoyu will belong to whom!"
When Ouyang Lingling heard this, she asked puzzledly: "Who is Jiang Xiaoyu?" Aren't you chasing Qin Xiang? ā
"Who is Qin Xiang?"
The two looked at each other for a moment, and suddenly spoke in unison.
"You're not chasing Jiang Xiaoyu?"
"You're not chasing Qin Xiang?"
"Look, this is chasing the wrong man!" The old woman shook her head and swayed forward with her little feet. Ouyang Lingling and Ji Wushuang were both slightly red, quite embarrassed. In the end, it was Ji Wushuang who was a few years older and took the lead in breaking the deadlock.
"Sister, since it was a misunderstanding, then my sister apologizes to you." With that, he clasped his hands into fists and bowed.
Ouyang Lingling was not a tricky person, and when she saw that the other party was so generous, she no longer twisted, and hugged her fists and returned the salute. Women's friendship is more changeable than the June sky, and the two people who just beat you to death are sitting in the teahouse at the moment, as kind as sisters.
"Sister Wushuang, you said that you and Jiang Xiaoyu were childhood sweethearts, so why did he still run away?"
Ji Wushuang took a sip of water and said, "Lingling, you haven't seen Xiaoyu, you have grown a peach blossom face since you were a child." Ever since he was picked up by my father, everyone from my grandmother to the maid in the laundry room loved him. But he is always separated from others, and even my father can't see through him. ā
"And you still like him?" Ouyang Lingling tilted her head and asked.
"I've been wild since I was a child, and only he has stopped me. If I had to marry someone in this life, I would choose him. My father gave me three years and said that as long as Xiaoyu nodded, he would marry us immediately. It's a pity, it's been two years, and I've been chasing me for two years, he used to run away when he saw me, but now he runs when he hears my name! Ji Wushuang sighed again as he spoke. Forget it, don't talk about me, you? What's going on with that Qin Xiang? Is it also your childhood sweetheart? ā
Ouyang Lingling blushed instantly, shook her little hand and explained: "No, that, that kid, that kid stole my dragonfly step shake, that was my father's birthday gift to me." IāI'm going to chase it back! ā
Ji Wushuang looked at Ouyang Lingling with the eyes of a passer-by, and the other party who looked directly at him became more and more empty. He only twisted his fingers and whispered: "Sister Wushuang, you, don't you want to look at me like this!" ā
"You, you, I think that kid didn't steal your step, he stole your heart!"
Ouyang Lingling's face was red and wanted to drip blood, but she lowered her head but did not refute.
Jiang Xiaoyu looked around, his fingers lightly swiped a few times in the air, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, "It's just wishful thinking to escape from the palm of my hand!" ā
After saying that, he jumped up, and a few ups and downs were already standing on the eaves. Two streets away, a woman with a black curtain hurried by.
Ayin had nowhere to go, so after thinking about it, she ran to the Peach Blossom Forest. Today, she is not interested in the little couple around her, and she shuttles straight through the peach forest, and the surrounding trees have changed, as if isolating the outside world from it, separating prosperity and desolation. And Ayin is standing between the two, in prosperity, full of desolation.
In the depths of the peach blossoms, a woman knelt on the ground and wept, dressed in a blue cloth dress, with her long hair pulled up and a few peach hairpins inserted. The woman cried so sadly that her nose was sour when she heard it, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.
"Have you ever passed a loved one?" Ayin rubbed her nose and asked.
"My husband is buried here!" The woman threw the yellow paper into the fire, and the faint smoke rose, causing a little sadness in the peach forest.
"Your husband, was he killed by this flower demon?" Ayin took a step forward and asked in a low voice.
"Flower Demon?" The woman was stunned for a moment, and still knelt there, but the burning yellow paper almost burned her fingers, and she seemed to forget and throw it away. "Yes, it was the flower demon who killed it!"
Ayin said angrily: "Sure enough! I said how did the old man send the second senior brother down the mountain, it seems that he knew that there was a demon at work! Don't worry, my second senior brother's mana is very high, and he will definitely be able to avenge you! When the time comes, I will burn down this peach blossom forest and see what bullshit flower fairies those ignorant mortals worship. ā
"Shemales fall in love, my husband is demonic, but it is you cultivators who can't be saved when you die! It's funny that he is threatening to kill others now! The woman turned slowly, and the peach blossom mark on her forehead was very distinct.
Ah Yin was stunned for a moment, and said happily: "Beauty, it turned out to be you!" Why do you pretend to be a woman and say that the person in this tomb is your father-in-law? ā
Shaman stared straight at Ayin, and slowly hooked a smile, "Little baby, you really don't remember me?" ā
Ah Yin tilted his head to look at Shaman, raised his eyebrows and said: "I have been in Qingyun Guan since I was a child, and I don't know outsiders, let alone such a beautiful beauty, if I have seen it, I must remember it!" ā
"Ten years ago, I took my husband to Qingyunguan to seek medicine, standing next to Jishan, eating glutinous rice balls, isn't it?" Shaman ignored Ayin's teasing and asked without hurry.
"Ten years ago, I wasn't even six years old, and it's normal not to remember." Ah Yin looked at the tombstone behind the woman, and sighed with pity, "I said that you people are really stupid, if the medicine of the bull-nosed stinky Taoist priest is really a elixir, he would have run to the emperor Lao Tzu to beg a national teacher, how could he lie in this small Qingyun Town and be a small master?" Your husband is sick, why don't you go to the doctor? No matter how bad it is, you can find someone to exorcise the demons and eliminate the disaster, which is better than eating some bad and bad pills! ā
"I tell you that the evil spirit has entered my heart, and there is no cure! I don't know what you think, little master? Shaman slowly took a step closer.
When Ah Yin heard this, he immediately raised his head and said, "Since Qingqing said that there is no medicine to treat, then there must be no medicine to treat!" ā
Sharman smiled lightly and looked back at the tombstone with a sad expression. "Ten years ago, I thought so. Therefore, although I am unwilling, I still obey the destiny of heaven and do not fight or grab. I bury him here, so that the sentient person can fulfill our unfulfilled vows, and live and die together, and never leave him. Little Master, am I doing something wrong? ā
Ah Yin didn't answer and asked, "Qingqing knows?" ā
"Of course you know!"
"Since Qingqing knows that you are still here for ten years, there must be nothing wrong with that!" Ayin replied immediately.
Shaman nodded, "Since the little master thinks I'm not wrong, then let me ask you, if it's your senior brother who doesn't save him when he dies?" What about the little master? ā
"Impossible!" Ah Yin immediately retorted, "If you want to say that the old man who loves to brag doesn't save me when he dies, I don't believe it, let alone Qingqing." Although Qingyunguan does not have any elixir, the pills we give are all refined according to the medicinal scriptures left by our ancestors. Although it may not have a big effect, it is absolutely harmless! ā
"It seems that your Qingqing didn't sue you."
"Sue me for what?"
Suddenly a thunderbolt thundered in the sky over the peach forest, and a bolt of lightning instantly scorched several peach trees. A man in a navy blue robe fell from the air with a whisk in his hand, stood on top of the peach tree with one foot, and shouted in a deep voice: "Bold flower demon, my senior brother misses your deep love for husband and wife, and I specially allow you to accompany me here, not only do you not know how to be grateful, but you also want to harm my disciples, and you don't come out to die quickly!" ā
Shaman was furious when he saw his hard work being trampled on like this. Hand into claws, straight to Ayin. Suddenly, there was a rustling sound on the flat ground, and a dark shadow broke through the ground. The man was slightly chubby, and after he got out of the ground, he slapped several palms in a row, and Shaman didn't notice it for a while, but was forced to retreat again and again.
Li Jiang took the lead, but he didn't chase after him, he quickly retreated to Ah Yin's side with a dusty hand, and said proudly with a dusty body: "Dead girl, how about it, the third senior brother will save your life again!" ā