Chapter Ninety-Five: Martial Soul Fight

However, Zhen Changshun, who is silent on weekdays, and mostly obeys Chang's arrangement, opened his mouth: "Eldest nephew, Yanjia owes you a life, I will return it to you instead of her, I only hope that you will give her the antidote, what do you think?" ”

In Zhen Nianshuang's impression, the people in the second room have always been selfish, and she has never seen anyone in the second room who would be willing to do the ultimate for whom.

Hearing Zhen Changshun's words at this time, Zhen Nianshuang looked up, only to find that Zhen Changshun's expression was extremely serious, and it didn't seem to be a fake.

This discovery also made Zhen Nianshuang sure that the attitude of Zhen Changshun and Chang Shi to seek an antidote today was true, not a show.

Suddenly, Zhen Nianshuang's unmoved heart was a little more irritable for no reason.

But in the end, he didn't let go, leaving only one sentence: "No, I don't understand Zhen Yanjia's Spirit Devouring Pill, even if you kneel to death, it's useless." ”

After that, Zhen Nianshuang turned around and left, and before leaving, he also instructed Qingfeng Qingyu and the two to close the courtyard door and isolate Zhen Changshun and Chang and his wife.

Looking at the two closed doors, he asked Zhen Changshun and Chang if they were desperate?

Despair, of course!

But now, they have no other way but to get Zhen Nianshuang's soft-heartedness.

seemed to have made up their minds, even if they were rejected by Zhen Nianshuang, Zhen Changshun and his wife still didn't want to get up and leave like this.

It was night, and the sky in Qingzhou City had changed somehow for three or five consecutive days, and the sky was covered with a thick layer of dark clouds, and the sky was darker than before.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, followed by a rumbling thunderclap.

Zhen Nianshuang, who was about to fall asleep, was noisy by this thunder, and the whole person was completely sleepless.

She got up from the bed and went to the window, pushed open the screen, and it was already pouring rain outside.

The rain rattled against the eaves, leaves and floors.

I don't know if it's because of the messy sound of the rain, Zhen Nianshuang's already not calm heart became more and more irritable.

I don't know how long it took, Zhen Nianshuang's voice sounded in the dark and the sound of the rain: "Qingyu." ”

Qingfeng Qingyu and the two of them kept vigil outside the door of Zhen Nian's double room every night, and it rained tonight, so Qingfeng let Qingyu go back to sleep in the room first.

Hearing Zhen Nianshuang's call, Qingfeng pushed the door and walked in: "Qingyu is not very comfortable today, she can't stand the cold, the slave maid saw the rain and asked her to go back to the room first, I don't know what the young lady commanded?" ”

"Qingfeng, did you say that Zhen Changshun and Chang Shi left?" Zhen Nianshuang didn't mind who came in, and asked directly.

Qingfeng is a second-order fourth-order monk, she noticed it when Zhen Nianshuang rolled over from the bed, and she probably guessed that Zhen Nianshuang's heart must be very entangled at this time.

After hearing her words, Qingfeng didn't answer directly, but only knocked on the side: "The rain is too loud, it disturbs the hearing, and the slave maid doesn't know, why don't the slave maid go and see it with the young lady?" ”

"Hmm." In the dark, Zhen Nianshuang nodded, and seemed to have secretly made a decision in his heart.

"The slave is going to get the umbrella."

Within a moment, Zhen Nianshuang, who was wearing a white nightgown, walked through the corridor and came to the back of the courtyard gate.

The gate of the small courtyard was opened by the breeze, and in the darkness, two clusters of black shadows were clearly visible under the three or two stairs.

Zhen Changshun and Chang didn't leave!

When the two heard the sound of the courtyard door opening, they immediately raised their heads and looked at Zhen Nianshuang, who was dressed in white under an umbrella.

Both of them squirmed their lower lips, but in the end they didn't say anything, just looked at Zhen Nianshuang quietly.

The rain was dripping down on the two of them, making their eyes not very open, but their eyes were still like torches.

Looking at Zhen Changshun and Chang's eyes, the irritability in Zhen Nianshuang's heart was even worse.

The three of them looked at each other without saying a word for about a quarter of an hour, until Zhen Changshun and Chang both thought that Zhen Nianshuang was still unrelieved and was about to withdraw his gaze, Zhen Nianshuang suddenly reacted.

She took out a white porcelain vase from her cuff and threw it onto the hem of Zhen Changshun's clothes that was lying on the ground.

"Second uncle, the love of the blood is only this once, I hope you will be good in the future."

After dropping a cold sentence, Zhen Nianshuang took a step back and said, "Close the door." ”

"Yes." The breeze responds.

The gate of the courtyard closed again, once again isolating Zhen Changshun and Chang's family.

It's just that this time Zhen Nianshuang's mood is not as irritable as before, but he has become extremely transparent, and he is much more energetic.

The change in her was so obvious that she could feel it clearly in the breeze.

Back in the room, Qingfeng brought a new set of dressing gowns for Zhen Nianshuang, and took off the nightgowns that had been soaked by the rain for her.

On the way to change clothes, Qingfeng didn't dare to say much, but Zhen Nianshuang took the initiative to ask: "Qingfeng, if you were me, would you give the antidote today?" ”

Qingfeng didn't expect Zhen Nianshuang to ask himself this kind of question, and he was stunned for a moment before responding.

"The slave maid doesn't know, the slave maid and Qingyu have no relatives, and they have never encountered a similar situation, so they can't empathize with the young lady."

"But the slave maid's attitude when she saw the second master today was very sincere, and she thought it was very sincere. said with empty teeth, if the slave maid is a young lady, she will probably be moved. In fact, whether the lady gives it or not, it is not wrong, how you choose the slave and the maid are supported, as long as the lady herself has a clear conscience. ”

Qingfeng has always been silent, and suddenly said so much, Zhen Nianshuang was a little uncomfortable.

glanced at Qingfeng deeply with his side eyes, and found that it was him, Zhen Nianshuang retracted his gaze and stopped moving.

After changing into dressing gowns, the sound of rain outside the house gradually became heard, and the night returned to silence.

Zhen Nianshuang slept very soundly until dawn, and after waking up and dressing up briefly, she heard people talking about it on the way to the front hall to have breakfast with Zhen Luochen and Zhen Changcheng.

During this period, most of them were saying that the West Garden was full of laughter at this time, and it was thought that Zhen Yanjia had recovered.

Qingyu didn't keep vigil last night, I don't know the situation, I heard the conversation of the people at this time, and my heart was so uneven that my facial features couldn't control and wrinkled together.

"Miss, Zhen Yanjia is really lucky, it's only been a long time, she has found an antidote to detoxification."

"Maybe it's blessed by God, even if this matter is revealed, don't mention it again in the future." Zhen Nianshuang didn't want to explain too much, so he casually found an excuse to prevaricate in the past.

Time passed, and in a flash, it was three days, and the representatives of the Martial Soul Association also came to Qingzhou City.

The triennial martial soul battle is a grand event that all monks and even ordinary people look forward to, and as soon as the representative of the martial soul association came, the popularity of the entire Qingzhou City became high, and no one even mentioned the gossip that swept the city a few days ago.

Now everyone is only concerned about the martial soul fight, and whether there are people around to participate, and whether the tickets for admission can be bought.

Zhen Nianshuang had already explored the process of participating in the martial soul fight, and in order to reduce the burden, she dressed up as a man today.

When he was about to go out to sign up for the largest soul arena in Qingzhou City, he raised his eyes and saw Zhen Luochen and Zhen Changcheng standing at the gate of their courtyard and watching with a smile.

"Grandfather, father, what are you doing, I am panicked when I see it." His temples protruded twice, and Zhen Nianshuang quickly walked in front of Zhen Luochen and Zhen Changcheng from the courtyard.

Zhen Luochen glanced at Zhen Nianshuang with satisfaction, and then said leisurely: "This is the first time you have participated in the Martial Spirit Battle, how can your father and I not accompany you." ”

"Forehead ......" Zhen Nianshuang suddenly had the feeling of a 21st century parent sending his child to kindergarten.

After groaning for a while, Zhen Nianshuang wanted to refuse.

But when she raised her eyes to meet the firm gazes of Zhen Luochen and Zhen Changcheng, she guessed that it was useless to talk more, so she simply shut up and let these two men hug her left and right to go to the Soul Arena.

The largest soul arena in Qingzhou City is located in the west of the city, covering an area of 20 acres.

As soon as Zhen Nianshuang, Zhen Luochen and Zhen Changcheng walked to the west of the city, they felt that the flow of people began to increase, and when they walked dozens of meters further, it reached the point of crowding.

And looking through the gap between people, there is a little emptiness not far ahead.

For this reason, Zhen Nianshuang and his party tried hard to squeeze up, only to find that the reason why the population in front of them was relatively sparse was because there were monks who participated in the martial soul battle in line.

Stepping on his feet and glancing at the team that couldn't see the end, Zhen Nianshuang regretted that he didn't come earlier.

Now that the queue is so long, when does she have to wait in line?

But no matter how disgusted he was, Zhen Nianshuang still stood honestly at the end of the team.

Waiting for it, she felt a little bored, just when she was bored to the point that the grass was about to grow, there was suddenly an extra bag of candied fruit in front of her.

When I looked up, I saw that it was my father who handed it over.

"Nian Shuang, the martial soul battle registration is not allowed to be arranged on behalf of the report, you can only come by yourself, for the father at this time except to buy you some snacks to kill the time, I can't help you else." Speaking of which, Zhen Changcheng was a little embarrassed.

"Thank you, father, in fact, I am very satisfied with the candied fruit you bought for me." took the bag of candied fruit from Zhen Changcheng's hand, and Zhen Nianshuang picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.

The sweetness spreads between the lips and teeth, as if the long wait has become less difficult.

Time passed little by little, and seeing that two hours had passed, Zhen Nianshuang was still lined up in the endless queue.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun had risen in the middle of the sky, and the sun had become scorching.

Even though it's late autumn, a long time under the midday sun will add a bit of heat.

At this time, Zhen Changcheng sent water very intimately.

Of course, in the entire team like a long dragon, only Zhen Nianshuang was taken care of, on the contrary, more than half of them were accompanied.

In this way, she does not seem special.

After waiting for another two hours, the sun was already in the west, and Zhen Nianshuang saw the end of the team.

At this point, in order to avoid someone cheating in the crowd, the escorts were not allowed to follow, so Zhen Luochen and Zhen Changcheng could only take their things and wait in the rear.

finally came to the front, seeing that it was about to be Zhen Nianshuang's turn, and when the person in charge also took out clean paper, there was a sudden noise from the side.

"Get out of the way, don't you see our young master coming?"

At the same time as the words sounded, many people were pulled away one by one, and a young man in a gorgeous costume and wearing a green jade crown walked up from the center shaking a folding fan.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he said extremely arrogantly: "Hey, give up your place to Young Master Ben, and you go back to the back row." ”