But the most painful thing is the ordinary people of the people, who tremble when they hear about the zombies and the Demon Cult. Since the war, the flow of refugees from south to north has not stopped. Everywhere he went, he was oppressed and plundered by officials and gentry. The whole world was in mourning.

Three days later, under Cui Houqing's careful care, Wang Wenqing finally woke up. However, as soon as she woke up, she gave Cui Houqing a slap.

Cui Houqing touched her hot cheeks, looked at her incredulously, just now he checked her wounds, and he didn't pay attention to the male and female defense for a while, and gently touched her soft place, which was hated by her.

But the more Cui Houqing looked at it, the more wrong she became, why did she seem to not recognize her at all? Although her cultivation was exhausted and her body was very weak, fortunately, her physical functions were fine, and she would be healed after a period of cultivation. But the only bad thing is that she has amnesia, she even forgot what he looks like, and a trace of pain in the corner of Cui Houqing's eyes flashed away.

But no matter what, her face is still the same cold as before, still the same not speaking, the same gentle and elegant, the same rejection.

Just when Cui Houqing was still hesitating about how to get along with her again, Wang Wenqing opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Cui Houqing dodged and didn't fall, the blood arrow sprayed directly on his body, and on the white clothes, several bright red blood stains penetrated into the satin, forming several irregular large blood stains, bright red and dazzling!

Wenqing, what's wrong with you?

Cui Houqing shouted anxiously, which seemed so funny to her. But instead of laughing, she frowned, and there was a hint of disgust in her eyes.

"Who are you, why am I here?" Wang Wenqing pushed away Cui Houqing's outstretched hands, and finally spoke coldly.

"You, you, me, I ......" Cui Houqing was already speaking badly, but after this sudden question, he opened his mouth and stammered for a while.

"Who the hell are you?" Wang Wenqing was louder again, coughing violently, she curled up in a ball, leaning against the corner of the wooden bed, shivering, obviously terrified.

"We're friends, yes, we're friends, and you're hurt because you saved me. Cui Houqing then remembered how to explain it, and hurriedly explained.

"I don't know you!" Wang Wenqing still had a nice voice with a crying voice, and buried his head deep in the crook of his arm.

"Who am I? Who are you? How did we meet? Why is my mind blank?" Wang Wenqing pear blossoms with rain, continued to speak, the more he talked, the more anxious he became, and finally he hugged his head and cried, then tilted his head and fainted, and then never woke up.

Time flies, and another seven days have passed, during this period, Wang Wen has sobered up several times, and each time he is stunned and meditating, but he is not impressed at all.

Cui Houqing looked at her like this, and she was anxious, after all, she became like this because of him. So he invited all the Lang Zhong within a hundred miles, and they all shook their heads and smiled helplessly.

On this day, Cui Houqing took care of Wang Wenqing to sleep, and he came to the yard to keep vigil. Since Wang Wen came to his senses, in order not to affect the reputation of his daughter's family, Cui Houqing has been dealing with the courtyard casually for a night, so he turned around and closed the door tightly, and then looked around to observe the movements around the side to confirm that there was no safety problem, so he tilted his body and fell into the firewood and grass pile in the corner, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Suddenly, just when Cui Houqing was quietly pondering, a rapid alarm sounded in the sky, and a palm-sized tongue bird hovered rapidly in the sky, falling directly on Cui Houqing's body, and shouted anxiously: "Someone sneak attack, someone sneak attack!"

At this time, Xiao Hei under his feet also stood up, and the hair on his body stood upside down, and he roared towards an unknown place in the sky!

Whew!

A wolf howled, and the sound spread for hundreds of miles.

Whew!

There were other wolves in the distance, as if there was a singing conference.

Cui Houqing stood up vigilantly and looked towards the sky. A red light, as big as a hat, like thunder, fell rapidly, and the direction was Cuijiazhuang.

Before the red light landed, Xiao Hei sniffed out the smell, drooped his ears, and turned in a circle, as if he was about to meet an acquaintance.

The red light landed in the sky above Cuijiazhuang, and then hesitated slightly, as if to determine the direction, and fell directly to the courtyard where Cui Houqing was.

The red light dissipated, revealing a rugged bald monk.

Brother Daiyama!

Cui Houqing looked at a dark shadow in front of him in shock, and muttered an exclamation from the corner of his mouth.

Hehe, little brother!

Master Dashan looked the same as ever, but they all knew that they couldn't go back, it was already too late.

The two exchanged a little less and more direct. After greeting each other, Master Dashan put away his robe, sat cross-legged beside Cui Houqing, and looked up at the moon in the sky together.

"Senior Brother Dashan, why are you here?" Cui Houqing lowered his head, picked up a piece of firewood, and drew it on the ground casually, not knowing what it was, just writing down what he thought in his heart, and then hurriedly wiped it off.

"Little junior brother, I am here this time on behalf of the entire Qinglong Temple. Master Dashan said softly and slowly, as if he was admonishing.

"Don't say it, I won't go back with you, I'm cut off from that mountain, you should know that. Cui Houqing was expressionless, still paddling on the ground.

"Little junior brother, we all know that you have always been on the right path. The rumors that you slaughtered righteous people were all made up by the Demon Sect, and even in this battle between the righteous and demons, you have made great efforts, so we have always treated you as our junior brother. The more Master Dashan spoke, the more excited he became, and finally he stood up and talked eloquently.

"Senior brother, if you have something to say, just say it directly, don't beat around the bush. Cui Houqing is still writing and stopping.

"After discussion, we decided to nominate you to be the head of the Qinglong Temple, leading us to fight the shame and find the opportunity to conquer the Demon Sect in one fell swoop. ”

Be in charge, be in charge......

Cui Houqing was struck by lightning, and these three words lingered in his mind for a long time. He shook his hand angrily, threw the wooden stick in his hand into the distance, then stood up, stared at Master Dashan, and said viciously word by word: "I, no, will, will." ”

"Why?" asked Master Oyama eagerly.

"Ever since one day I issued the righteous path punishment order, I can't turn back, and since he pointed the Pangu axe at me, I can't go back!" Cui Houqing's shoulders shook slightly, and he said this sentence vigorously, and then turned around, turned his back to Master Dashan, and never looked back.

"Go back, tell the brothers, just say I miss them, you can go!"

"Why are you so determined, do you really stop thinking about the old love?" roared the mountain mage.

The wind arose, and carried his roar far and wide in the night, so that the vicious dogs in the distance were awakened and barked.

"I have returned to the vulgar, and I will no longer be a monk in the future. I want to grow old with my beloved and live an ordinary life. Cui Houqing never turned around. Master Daisen walked to the window and looked into the room, but suddenly turned his head in surprise.

"No, don't you like Sister Zhen'er?" said Master Dashan in a hurry, and quickly covered his mouth.

Cui Houqing turned his face towards the dark corner, and no one noticed that his face suddenly became pale and bloodless, and the tears in the corners of his eyes slipped quietly.

Who do you miss in the middle of the night, and for whom do you cry alone?

Then came the endless silence.

After a long time, Master Dashan came back to his senses and said, "Little junior brother, I wish you all to grow old together! Now that the righteous demons have your place, you can do it yourself! I hope we will see you again, not undying enemies!"

As he spoke, Master Dashan tore off his robe, threw it into the air, jumped up, and flew straight into the sky.

Ahem......

There were a few coquettish coughs in the room, and I don't know if Wang Wenqing was woken up.

Not long after Master Dashan left, Xiao Hei suddenly launched a threat at the dark corner, grinning his teeth, and the roots of wolf hair stood up all over his body.

With a cough, a dark figure slowly walked out of the darkness.

Wang Dingtian!

"How did you find here?" Cui Houqing secretly guarded himself in case others followed.

Wang Dingtian waved his hand and said, "Don't look at it, I'll come alone." How's Xiaoqing?"

"I just fell asleep!Maybe I've woken up, are you going to see her?" Cui Houqing let down his guard and said.

"No need, it's me who is sorry for her, I am relieved that Qing'er will hand it over to you. Wang Dingtian waved his hand.

As soon as he finished speaking, he fell silent.

After all, he couldn't bear it, Wang Dingtian said first: "Why don't you accept the invitation of Qinglong Temple?

Cui Houqing turned around and was noncommittal.

Seeing that he refused to answer, Wang Dingtian guessed a little bit of his thoughts in his heart, so he turned around, walked a few steps, and stopped again: "The Demon Lord said, if you have nowhere to go, go back to the Demon Sect! ”

After speaking, Wang Dingtian refused to stop, and disappeared into the dark corner again, and there was no sound again.

At night, autumn is like water. A shadow scurried through the trees of a valley, and soon the shadow came to a new mound of dirt. After the tea, the black shadow came out again, holding a package in its arms. A red light rose from the ground and flew into the mountain behind the Qinglong Temple. After a while, a new mound was piled up next to the desert and Yuru. Cui Houqing stood next to him and carefully wrote a few blood words on the wooden board, "Tomb of Master Yuqing of Qinglong Temple". Then he put it hard in front of the mound and went into the soil for three minutes.

At sunrise in the east, Cui Houqing dragged his tired body back to his courtyard. It had just revealed the sun, and Wang Wenqing sat on the door frame in front of the door early to bask in the sun.

The gentle morning breeze swept away the flowing sea blocking her forehead, revealing a delicate and delicate face, but her face was pale and bloodless at all.

Xu had just cried, Wang Wenqing's eyes were bulging, and his thin lips were biting lightly, looking very pitiful and cute.

Cui Houqing stood outside the door, looking at this poor man, with infinite reverie in his heart. After all, he pushed the door open and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, Wang Wenqing hurriedly stood up and turned around to walk into the room, as if he didn't want to see him.

"Basking in the sun will help you recover!" Cui Houqing felt a pain in his heart, and said for no reason.

When Wang Wenqing heard this, he paused and sat down again.

"Still don't remember?"

Wang Wenqing nodded, lightly opened his teeth, and said, "Now I don't know anyone except you, don't you want me." ”

Only then did Cui Houqing know the reason why he was crying just now, it turned out that after many days of careful care, he had already regarded him as his only relative.

Cui Houqing felt sad, walked to Wang Wenqing's side, and gently hugged her head into her arms, and a man and a woman were intertwined with each other.

"Haven't eaten yet!" Cui Houqing lowered his head and kissed her forehead, moving gracefully.

Wang Wenqing nodded, raised his face, and said, "I want to eat meat!"

"Okay!" Cui Houqing gently pushed her shoulders away, and then said, "I'm going to buy meat, let's eat steamed pork with bamboo shoots today, okay." ”

Looking at Wang Wenqing's soft smiling face, Cui Houqing felt that all the efforts were worth it.

Cui Houqing told Wang Wenqing not to walk around. Then he took out a penny from his room, turned around and headed for the bazaar ten miles away.