Chapter 57: Holding the Sword

Binghe Immortal Venerable looked at Qin Jing quite pleasing to the eye, if it was Shen Changjun and Qin Jing at this time, he would at most hug his arms and watch, but if he was someone else, Qin Jing had an expression of "save me, save me, Immortal Venerable save me", of course Binghe Immortal Venerable didn't mind taking a handful of Qin Jing. Scooping Qin Jing to his side, Binghe Immortal Venerable didn't think he had done anything good, it was nothing more than Qin Jing chattering in his ear some time ago, and when he heard a few words, he was also familiar with her, so he was willing to catch her.

However, when the little girl was picked up by him, she trembled slightly, and unconsciously leaned towards him, relying on the instinct of people to seek advantages and avoid harm, and had trust and dependence on the person who saved her that even she was not aware of. Binghe Immortal Venerable glanced at Qin Jing, and quietly stretched out his hand to pat Qin Jing, maybe he was really frightened, when he was filming the little girl, the little girl got closer and closer to him, until the whole person was held in his arms.

For a while, Binghe Immortal Venerable couldn't tell what it tasted like, he only exhaled a long breath, holding Qin Jing with one hand and patting her back with the other, without a charming heart, but as if he had lost something, his heart was calm and slightly happy: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay." ”

When the Ice River Immortal Venerable came, Qin Jing had already been overwhelmed, even if Qin Jing felt that it was nothing, when she was overwhelmed, she was still full of roaring and complaining, and she was afraid of being rescued at this time. She has really never seen the ugliness of this world, as an ordinary person in modern times, the environment in which she lives is destined to have no great evil and no great good, they are all ordinary and ordinary, or have evil thoughts or good thoughts, but they are not fierce people. After arriving in the True Dharma Realm, he was born in a small village. 's father is a showman, he has a bit of status, but he doesn't have too much status, and his family has a little wealth and is not a rich family, which is almost the same as in modern times.

Stepping on the road of cultivation, entering such a behemoth as Xuanmen, most of the time, just having the identity of a true disciple can cover her safely, not to mention that she also has Yuan Hao Zhenjun and their strong and caring teachers for their juniors, but they will protect all the way if there is a little danger. Then. It was as if the "real" world had opened a small corner to her. Although it was not fully revealed, it also made her feel terrified, if the truth of this world was so ugly, how should she face it?

Of course. That's what she was going to be scared of. Maybe you won't be so cranky anymore.

"Immortal Venerable. He...... Is he still there? Qin Jing asked tremblingly, she didn't even dare to look back to see if the person pretending to be the little uncle was still there.

Hearing Qin Jing's question, Binghe Immortal Venerable waved his hand. moved Zhaori Zhenjun out of the ban, but he didn't even know why he didn't break the ban: "It's gone." ”

"Why, why be a bad guy?" Qin Jing asked in a muffled voice, still not looking up, as if he would see the ugliness of this world unfolding in front of him when he looked up.

"The fruit of the same tree is delicious and difficult to swallow, let alone the world." Binghe Immortal Venerable is used to listening to Qin Jing's chatter, the little girl always has a lot of big truths and small truths in her mouth, even if she ignores her, she can talk to herself very happily. At this time, if Binghe Immortal Venerable wants to talk about it, he doesn't have any big reason to talk about, even if he listens to Qin Jing say so much.

"But the fruit cannot be chosen, and man can choose to do good and evil." Qin Jing's chicken soup is not in vain, and the three views of good and evil are not crooked, at least she feels that people should be good when there are choices and conditions.

Suddenly, Binghe Immortal Venerable was a little unable to answer, good people and bad people, doing good and evil, such topics as doing good and evil, there was really nothing to say about a person who thought he was not a good person. And at this time, Binghe Immortal Venerable inevitably remembered his old lover, the woman who was not naΓ―ve and insightful of the world, and also said something similar, as long as people have a choice, they should be good people. Qin Jing, who was naΓ―ve and ignorant of the world in front of him, also said such things, which made Binghe Immortal Venerable a little distracted for a while, and his hand holding Qin Jing tightened slightly, and then slowly relaxed: "So he chose to be evil." ”

This is like an answer to my old lover - so I chose to be the bad guy, and I have already done it anyway, so it doesn't hurt to be thorough.

But Qin Jing trembled in his arms, and Binghe Immortal Venerable Mo Ming couldn't bear it, and added: "Don't worry, since he is evil, he has his own avenue to punish him." ”

The Great Dao is also a sharp blade hanging above the head of the Ice River Immortal Venerable, which may be cut down at any time, the Ice River Immortal Venerable is fearless in his heart, he has already stood in the realm where even the Great Dao also dares to fight. But the one who pretended to be Shen Changjun was a gutless rat, although Binghe Immortal Venerable had already put aside the word good and evil, he didn't bother to make such a disgusting way for a little girl. If you want to fight, you will fight openly, if you want to play the means to show the scheming, then play the means to show the scheming, and ask people to paste it themselves, which is also called ability, and you must take a high look.

Binghe Immortal Venerable threw Zhaori Zhenjun, who pretended to be Shen Changjun, out of the ban, and there was no need to say anything, Yuan Hao Zhenjun and Shen Changjun, who heard the content of Qin Jing's transmission, probably knew what was going on. Waiting for the true monarch of the sun, naturally it will not end well, dare to go to the realm of Xuanmen, bully the disciples of Xuanmen, and kill it lightly, Xuanmen's face has not been fanned like this for more than 100,000 years, how can he be willing to easily kill people, and if he does not advertise the world to kill chickens and monkeys, he is sorry for the status of Xuanmen's "gangster".

"Ah Zhan, what do you think about this matter?" As soon as Yuan Hao Zhenjun saw this person pretending to be his little junior brother, he almost wanted to break the person's disguise, but after thinking about it, he retracted his hand and looked at Shen Changjun.

Shen Changjun knew what kind of big battle Yuan Hao Zhenjun was thinking about in his mind, but this matter was not easy to make a big fuss, after all, Qin Jing was a little girl, shy and tender-faced: "Ask Qin Jing." ”

"Should I ask my nephew, senior brother, is this prohibition difficult to break, do you want to find someone?" Zhang Zhengrong was a little worried, although this disgusting thing was thrown out, but the master and nephew didn't know what was going on inside, in case he was crying in the corner and the sky was dark, he had to hurry in and be relieved.

Yu Xijiang, Lin Banshan, and Ying Qingyi silently gritted their teeth beside them, the three of them, one took care of all the affairs of Wuying Mountain, the other took care of everyone except the division commander of Wuying Mountain, and the other dealt with the defense of Wuying Mountain. Someone can touch Wuying Mountain to be unfavorable to the little junior sister, it is simply a slap in the face of the three of them at the same time, and when the matter is clear, it is really their negligence, they will make amends to the little junior sister, if someone is really involved, they must be killed!

"No need, this ban has a time limit, just let Ah Jing stay alone. Ah Zhan, Ah Jing is familiar with you, you stay, and you come with me. "Yuan Hao Zhenjun naturally wants to find out the ins and outs, this matter will not be so simple, how powerful is the Xuanmen night defense prohibition, Yuan Hao Zhenjun They can't be clearer, Wuying Mountain's defense prohibition is not much inferior to the Xuanmen's large array, the probability of outsiders touching the mountain is very small, and the probability of being in the door is even greater.

Zhang Zhengrong turned around and said: "Who is so hungry and doesn't choose to eat, I have many girl disciples in Xuanmen, and I am ......"

Yuan Hao Zhenjun glared at Zhang Zhengrong until he stared at Zhang Zhengrong until he shrunk his neck and didn't dare to squeak: "Throw that dragon to Ah Jing for a few days, that little guy has the ability to soothe people's hearts, and now he has been inherited by blood, and he can also protect Ah Jing." ”

"Okay, I'll ask someone to send it, and I'll send it to my nephew later." Zhang Zhengrong is also fast-talking, and his love for Qin Jing is no less than anyone else.

Yuan Hao Zhenjun, who went to investigate the matter, was on fire in his heart, and Shen Changjun, who stayed in place, had both anger and uneasiness in his heart, the little girl had never experienced too many things, and she had been carefully protected since she was a child, so she didn't know how to be afraid: "Can you go in?" ”

Shen Changjun asked about his saber, and the saber whistled lightly, meaning that he could go in. Shen Changjun let go and lightly sent the saber into the ban, although his saber is a non-talkative person, he can also communicate directly with people like Zhi Ge, but it is far from being as distinct as Zhi Ge, talking a lot and knowing a lot.

In the forbidden, Binghe Immortal Venerable saw Shen Changjun's sword at a glance, but fixed the sword in mid-air, the little girl was still in his arms, but she no longer spoke, but silently calmed herself, gradually no longer trembling, and no longer as afraid as she was just now. After Qin Jing's body and mind slowly stabilized, Binghe Immortal Venerable let go of Qin Jing, although he didn't want to let go, but the little girl was treated like that, so that she could feel at ease: "It's okay?" ”

Qin Jing blinked his eyes a little astringently, and squeezed out a little smile: "Well, it's okay, thank you Immortal Venerable." ”

"Rest well, I'll go first." The ban is about to be lifted, and Binghe Immortal Venerable doesn't want to have a meeting with Shen Changjun at this time, as for the reason, it's a little unclear.

"Okay." Qin Jing watched Binghe Immortal Venerable leave, and only sighed when he couldn't see anyone, and then sat down, still in a state of chaos in his heart.

Zhi Ge had actually regained contact with Qin Jing's consciousness after the Ice River Immortal Venerable came over for a while, but it didn't dare to speak, if it hadn't cut off contact as soon as it saw someone like Shen Changjun, Qin Jing could at least use a sword. So it didn't dare to speak out, it felt that it had made a big mistake, and it was very uncomfortable to see Qin Jing like this. The two masters who have followed him are too powerful, so strong that they never need to worry about their safety, but sometimes they ignore the fact that they are now following a little girl, a little girl who has just married Dan.

Seeing Qin Jing sitting there without making a sound, he didn't even droop his eyelids, and he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't do it, even if he didn't have a heart, he also felt what it meant to be sad and distressed at this time. But as soon as it was about to speak, the ban was lifted, and Shen Changjun jumped into the courtyard, holding his unmistakable sword in his hand.

As soon as Shen Changjun came in, he didn't approach Qin Jing directly, he saw the person who pretended to be him, and naturally knew that approaching rashly at this time would only scare Qin Jing: "Qin Jing." ”

"Little ......" I don't know why, how Binghe Immortal Venerable comforts him, Qin Jing's eyes are just sour, but he doesn't feel wronged, and he doesn't want to shed tears, he is just afraid. But seeing Shen Changjun, holding the genuine version of the sword, Qin Jing was a little aggrieved and wanted to cry, "Are you a junior uncle, it's not fake, right?" ”

"I am, don't be afraid." Qin Jing, who was full of grievances and wanted to cry or not, made Shen Changjun have only one thought in his heart - he was willing to hold a sword and cut off all the thorns for her, so that there would only be flowers and beautiful scenery on her life road, and nothing else. (To be continued......)