Chapter 175: Questioning
"You big-headed ghost!"
Xie Xiaoman covered his chest that was about to cough and explode, and scolded in a hoarse voice.
Chen Taozhi was originally even red in a panic, but at this time he became even more flustered, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that Xie Xiaoman would scold such a sentence.
In this world, Chen Taozhi saw for the first time someone who dared to scold the old man.
"Yo!" The old man hugged the huqin, looking disrespectful to the old man, "The little lady's temper is quite big, even the old man dares to scold, aren't you afraid of five thunders in the sky?" ”
Xie Xiaoman rolled his eyes: "Haven't we all been bombarded!" ”
"Hey!" The old man stretched out his finger and pointed to his nose and laughed wildly, "Do you know who I am?" ”
"From the head of the sect?"
The old man's eyes narrowed, and his eyes showed a fierce light: "Since you know, you still dare to speak wildly to me?" ”
Xie Xiaoman smiled slightly, and had calmed down at this time. She took the teacup back from Chen Tao's hand without hurry, took a sip, swallowed it slowly, and then said: "It is precisely because I know who you are that I know that you will not kill me." How could such a powerful figure as the head of the sect be able to kill an ordinary little person for a small reason? The cause and effect of human life is extremely heavy, and in order to solve the anger of the moment, he will start killing people and scatter a lot of cultivation, which is impossible for a person like the head of the sect to do. Isn't it? ”
Although Xie Xiaoman did not have pain in any part of his body, his brain was clear.
She opened her mouth lightly, clearly telling the reason why the old man would not kill him at will. She didn't know that Chen Taozhi next to her had already looked stupid.
Chen Taozhi didn't understand. How could anyone be so casual and calm in front of the old man. If you don't have a cultivator, it's just that, because ordinary people can't feel the kind of coercion that the old man exudes all the time. It is a kind of breath that is unique to people who have truly cultivated to the highest level, and that kind of breath is like the Yangtze River rushing. It's like a waterfall sloping, like a north wind howling. It was an unstoppable force that emanated from the old man's body all the time, and penetrated into the cultivator's body everywhere.
That kind of breath is enough to make people shiver and shiver.
Especially when the old man is angry, the smell of that breath will be even stronger. It's also becoming more and more fearful.
And just when Xie Xiaoman finished saying that, Chen Taozhi instantly felt the increase in coercion, and his face suddenly turned pale. It felt as if the sky had fallen, and the unbearable weight slammed down on his body, making him kneel to the ground with a thud. Legs along with arms. to be able to support it.
Chen Taozhi trembled unbearably, he subconsciously looked up at Xie Xiaoman, but found that the latter still maintained his original posture with an indifferent face. She still sat on the bed, as if she had no sense of the power, except for the slight paleness of her face.
Chen Taozhi was very confused and didn't understand what was going on.
"Huh!"
Chen Taozhi heard the old man's chuckle.
"Irrelevant people, let me out first!"
The old man sneered, the next moment. Chen Taozhi felt that his body was light, and the whole person was thrown out of the suddenly open door. He sat down on the ground in the center of the courtyard.
There was a creak, and the door closed again. The heaviness that was originally suppressed on Chen Taozhi's body also disappeared immediately.
Chen Taozhi was truly relieved, leaned back, lay on the ground, covered his eyes and gasped.
His mind was a little confused.
He couldn't figure out what was going on in the room.
What is the origin of the girl who dared to contradict the old man? The old man wouldn't really kill her in a fit of rage, would he?
That girl, wasn't she originally buying Hunyang Pill? How could he suddenly be struck by the Ten Thousand Thunder Array?
Usually how many people come in and out, the ten thousand thunder arrays have not been stimulated. Why did you hit that girl who looked out of the ordinary?
All this, is it really so strange?
Chen Taozhi's breathing gradually calmed down, he removed his right arm covering his eyes, opened his eyes, and looked at the calm blue sky, a little dazed.
And in the room at this time, Xie Xiaoman looked at the old man in front of him indifferently, feeling the sense of oppression surging from all directions, and finally felt a numbness in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The old man smiled contemptuously, and the pressure disappeared in an instant.
Of course, Xie Xiaoman didn't mean to thank her, she had already guessed something, so she stopped talking, and stretched out her hand to wipe the blood on her lips.
"Little people?" The old man was the first to speak, the huqin in his hand he put down, and looked at Xie Xiaoman's eyes full of coldness, "People with Rouran bloodlines are called little people?" ”
And so it was!
Xie Xiaoman secretly said in his heart, this is from the head of the sect, he has long known his identity. Then why did he let himself join the Congzong Academy? Why not just kill yourself? Allowed yourself to live so long under his nose?
The identity of his Xie family is more like an embarrassing existence, originally he was just a side branch of the Xie family, so he didn't need to care about it at all. Besides, how could he not dare to do it because he was the head of the Xie family?
"You don't have to think too much," the old man looked at Xie Xiaoman's eyes and smiled, "I have an agreement with Rou Ran, everyone will not interfere with the river water." You are his prey, as long as your presence does not cause damage to Jiankang City, of course I will not care too much. ”
"Prey?" Xie Xiaoman sneered when he heard this, "This word is used well. I thought that no matter how powerful you were from the sect, how powerful you were from the sect, in the final analysis, you just avoided Rouran and didn't dare to act rashly. ”
How did Xie Xiaoman know, just this simple sentence had already poked at the old man's sore spot, and how many old things had swept over.
The old man's eyes shrank, and the temperature in the entire room also dropped.
But this was only a matter of a moment, the old man closed his eyes slightly, and soon regained his original solemnity, and when he opened his eyes again, he looked at Xie Xiaoman with three points of contempt in his eyes.
"What? So you're expecting me to save you? What kind of attitude should you have if you want someone to save your life, didn't your Uncle Anshi teach you? The old man scoffed.
Xie Xiaoman got up slowly, and she felt solid when her feet landed, and although she looked at the old man condescendingly, she could still feel the heavy pressure emanating from the latter's body, and even breathing became a very difficult thing.
She was the one who had ever felt the soft aura, and that kind of power made her faint in an instant. People who have seen the sea, how can they be shocked by the vast Dongting Lake?
So Xie Xiaoman looked at the old man contemptuously, his waist straight.
If you can't win, you'll be disgusted!
This is Xie Xiaoman's simple, direct and crude thoughts.
The old man didn't like Xie Xiaoman like this very much, and he no longer imprisoned the breath around him, laughed, and spread out wantonly.
Like a violent wind, in just a moment, the doors and windows of the room exploded, the roof was hit, and the tiles flew out from side to side.
Chen Taozhi, who was still stunned in the courtyard, was also affected by the pond fish at this time, and the whole person was blown out by the impact of the air current, and did not fall to the ground again until more than ten feet away.
And at the moment when the old man radiated his breath, Xie Xiaoman's eyes lit up, and he naturally didn't care if the doorway of the snow-capped mountain would be discovered, and his aura turned out sharply, and he drew three immovable talismans in front of him one after another!
But even so, Xie Xiaoman was still hit hard by a storm, and the whole person was like a lonely boat, his eyes were dark, and his back hit the wall behind him.
His throat was itchy and sweet, Xie Xiaoman sneered and swallowed back the blood gushing out.
"Does your own blood taste good?" The old man slowly withdrew his breath and asked sarcastically.
Xie Xiaoman is the kind of temperament that leads and does not go backwards, at this time, when he hears the old man's ridicule, where will he be soft? He sneered and said, "Sweet, do you want to taste it?" ”
She thought that the old man would definitely be angry, and even began to secretly recirculate her spiritual power, preparing to deal with the old man's attack.
In fact, Xie Xiaoman is not sure of victory...... No, it should be said that Xie Xiaoman didn't even have half a point for the certainty of beating the old man.
Are you kidding.
The person in front of him just released his breath, and he was already beaten half to death. If you really go to fight seriously, the other party really hangs up with a look, what else is there to fight?
If it is a smart person, he should naturally be soft at this time, kneel on the ground to apologize, and beg the old man to spare his life.
But that's not Xie Xiaoman's character. What's more, she's been preparing to embrace death for a long time, fuck! Even Rouran's face has been beaten, but he still doesn't let himself die! What the is that!
Xie Xiaoman already had a stomach full of anger in his heart and nowhere to release, and the conversation with the old man just now, the reason why he was so arrogant was that there was more or less a shadow of suppressed anger.
She herself didn't know where this anger came from, and there was even a hint of complaint hidden in it, which even she couldn't figure out.
Aren't you from the head of the temple? Aren't you the boss of the monks of Jiankang City! Aren't you the most powerful cultivator in the entire Jin Dynasty! Why won't you protect me? Why are you afraid of Rouran! What well water does not interfere with river water? Bullshit! Even children know which of you is weak and who is strong!
Why should the tender blood fall on me! Why should I die! Why should he devour seventy-seven lives alone! Why don't you other practitioners care......
All these questions and denunciations have actually been swirling in Xie Xiaoman's heart.
She never asked, but that didn't mean there wasn't such anger burning in her heart.
She is also an ordinary person, and she also wants to live well.
She just wants to see more of the scenery, experience more coarse tea and light meals, and meet more friends who have forgotten each other in the rivers and lakes...... But why, if others can, she can't?
Why, all of you know my blood, my destiny. But there is no one who can help me?
These are questions that Xie Xiaoman has always had in his heart, but has never said...... (To be continued.) )