Chapter 125: The Routine of Counterattack

At the foot of Canglan Mountain, Longmen Inn.

Hearing that Jun'er had finished talking about the cause and effect, Yan Zhong was amazed at the saint's monstrous fortune, and praised the saint's resourcefulness: "The saint did the right thing at this time!" If the news leaks out, Shengmu Huangdao will definitely send someone to come, how can a small cottage stop it? The Holy Maiden took the little divine doctor away from here, even if someone from the sect came, it would be a step too late, and it would be useless to kill all the people here. The saint is really a saint, ruthless enough! ”

Jun'er cried and laughed: "Uncle Yan, it was Xiao Langjun who insisted on Miss taking him for a ride, not that Miss herself was willing to go." ”

Yan Zhong shook his head and said, "You don't understand, this is the wisdom of the Holy Maiden." ”

Jun'er was speechless, and then said: "Uncle Yan, before leaving, the young lady specially told me to tell Uncle Yan that you must not underestimate the master here, let alone hate her." It's not that I'm afraid, it's that it's unnecessary. The relationship between the master of Qingyun Cottage and the mother of the Beicang Holy Shaman is extraordinary, and his own swordsmanship is superb, and he can kill the middle grade grandmaster. Xiao Langjun is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, if he offends them, he will definitely cause an unnecessary turmoil. ”

Yan Zhong was dissatisfied when he heard this: "Is my old Yan a reckless person? I admire the person who has the ability the most in my life, since this pair of young couples is so capable, only a good life to make friends, how can they not be offended? That kid is the adventure of a saint, and it is too late for Lao Yan to protect him. ”

Jun'er carefully reminded: "Xiao Langjun is a strange person, so sometimes his speech is not very good......

Yan Zhong didn't believe it: "There are still people who say ugly things to the holy woman? ”

He knew how tall the Holy Empress Hong'er was, even if she was too thin in the section of the robbery, but only those eyes were enough to make countless Jianghu heroes fascinated.

Even if they are skinny, those young heroes are mainly pitiful and regretful, who will say anything unpleasant?

But Jun'er smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Yan, Xiao Langjun is really different. It seems that all he cares about is his wife, which is a bit similar to Uncle Yan......"

At the end, the voice was quieter.

Yan Zhong and his wife were famous for their affection in the Holy Sect back then, Yan Zhong was good at guarding, Ling Wu was good at attacking, and the two swords were invulnerable.

It's just that Ling Wu was later ambushed by the Imperial City Division during an outing and was killed by an arrow.

When Yan Zhong rushed to hear the news, Ling Wu had already been ejaculated into a sieve, and it was miserable.

From that day on, Yan Zhong never looked for any more women, and even the maids sent to serve him by the sect were all driven away.

Every year during the mourning period of the eighth year of September, Yan Zhong will get drunk and cry, crying loudly, making people cry when they hear it.

However, after hearing Jun'er say this, Yan Zhong had a lot of good feelings for Lin Ning, who was never masked.

In his opinion, those who are loyal to their wives and are not tempted are those who value love and righteousness.

Such a person is as trustworthy as he is.

Yan Zhong paused and said, "This matter can't be kept secret for a long time, even if it doesn't leak from Qingyun Village, the saint will definitely attract the attention of the people in the sect if she stays in one place for a long time." If they inquire again, they will be suspicious. By then......"

As he spoke, Yan Zhong's face became solemn.

If the Heaven and Earth Divine Sect learned that the Nine Tribulation Needle Descendants of the Medicine King Valley had reappeared in the world, and they were no longer confined to the poisonous oath of the ancestor of the Medicine King Valley, that is, the wife of the first generation of the Divine Sect, who swore not to cure the disease with the Divine Sect alone, then countless people in the Divine Sect, especially the few extremely strong masters who practiced the Nine Tribulations Immortal Heavenly Body, would inevitably flock to it.

It is related to the inheritance of the next generation of sect leaders, and even involves the life-and-death struggle between the two major factions of the current sect leader and the previous generation of sect leaders.

The cruelty contained in it can be imagined.

With the power of Qingyunzhai alone, it is absolutely impossible to protect itself.

Yan Zhong thought about it, and finally couldn't help but sigh and said, "Why don't you let the holy woman escape with that little divine doctor, otherwise just a few of us will really not be able to stop the thief's attack." If Ling Wu is still there, my husband and wife will be able to stop the peak. I'm alone...... Unless, you can go to Tianyin Island and ask the Star and Moon Bodhisattva. If she is willing to come forward and watch the thief, even if Qinglong himself comes from Shu, I can stop him. The saint broke through the eighth tribulation, and it was no problem to kill the monk and monk. The key is the Star and Moon Bodhisattva, and it is difficult to please leave. ”

Jun'er also knew the Xingyue Bodhisattva, she frowned and said: "The Xingyue Bodhisattva has the best melody and beautiful words, and every year many young heroes are taken captive to Tianyin Island, and they will not harm their lives. He is both righteous and evil, although he is a member of my holy religion, he never pays attention to Shengmu Huangdao. If you want to move her, I'm afraid it's very difficult. ”

Yan Zhong said in a deep voice: "No matter how difficult it is, I have to invite it out, it's really not good, I'll go and take a few more reading shows before sending them, just let her be satisfied." Her star and moon magic skills are hallucinating, just to restrain the old thief's ninth calamity demon. Under the martial saint, only she can trap the old thief! ”

After that, he didn't give Jun'er a chance to speak again, got up and went out.

There is no time to delay at every moment, involving the life and death of countless people in the Demon Sect.

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The back porch of Yuhua Street.

In a very small room, filled with a strong smell of medicine, Lin Ning was administering needles to "his" aunt.

But......

As he wrote before: medicine and medicine do not die of disease, and Buddha is destined to be a person.

This aunt has really run out of oil, and she has been able to delay until now, relying on her concern, reluctance and worry about several children.

Even if Lin Ning's medical skills are superb, it is difficult to truly live the dead......

After a full hour, Lin Ningfang collected the needle, sighed at the five sisters of the Ning family who were looking at him, and said, "My aunt is already terminally ill, and every day she endures, she has to endure extreme pain. It's really ...... that her old man can survive to this day Terrific. ”

As soon as these words came out, the four older sisters of the Ning family all cried.

Because they had heard the painful appearance of their mother being tormented by illness, but when they came to the back, the time they spent sleeping was getting longer and longer, and the time to wake up was getting less and less, but she no longer moaned in pain~ but always liked to look at their sisters.

It turned out that she was in such pain at that time.

Ning Dongdong sobbed: "Lang Zhong of Jirentang also said that his mother was sick to the bone marrow, and the gods could not be saved. But I always thought ......"

Lin Ning looked at the sisters of the Ning family who were crying bitterly and said, "Now there are two ways, one is that I use silver needles to stimulate my uncle's internal vitality, so that she can wake up and live without pain for a day." The other is to keep him in a coma for ten more days. I don't know how my cousin chooses? ”

Seeing that Ning Dongdong was speechless in pain, Ning Nannan suddenly said loudly: "Sister, if you let your mother choose, your mother will definitely choose the first one." ”

Ning Dongdong burst into tears, grief-stricken, and said in a trembling voice: "I understand, instead of letting my mother go without knowing anything, it is better to let her be decent and talk to us again." But I ......"

But how could she make that decision?

Just one word, let her mother live another day and be separated forever.

Lin Ning looked at the youngest Ning Zhongzhong and said, "Now you are the only man in the Ning family, you help the eldest sister choose." ”

Ning Zhongzhong didn't know much, seeing that his sisters were crying, he was also crying, and when he heard the second sister say the first one, he followed and learned: "The first." ”

Lin Ning saw Ning Dongdong covering his face and crying bitterly, and he no longer pressed her, it was too cruel, so he directly started to administer needles.

After a pillar of incense, Lin Ning withdrew his hand, exhaled softly, and was about to say something, when he suddenly heard a leisurely and clear voice from outside the house:

"It's a pleasure to hear that there are friends coming from afar. Lin Langjun is available? ”

Lin Ning's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said to the sister of the Ning family: "Uncle will wake up soon, you wait here, I will go to see Jiang Taixu." ”

Ning Dongdong was completely suppressed, she didn't expect that Lin Ning really knew Jiang Taixu.

In this way, everything before is true, Jiang Taixu worships him with a half-master!!

In this world, there really is such an absurd thing!

Ning Nan Nanzong was sad for his mother at this time, and he didn't forget to sobble and say: "My cousin is really powerful, and so is my cousin...... Xiao Jiuniang is also very good. ”

After saying that, he whined and cried his mother again.

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"Brother Jiang, I haven't seen you for ten days, your demeanor is even more prosperous, and your complexion is much better than a few days ago."

Out of the cramped and depressing room, Lin Ning relaxed a little, and hugged his fists and saluted.

Huang Hong'er hid in the house and did not go out.

She was worried that she would show her flaws in front of this proud son of the school palace.

Jiang Taixu probably didn't expect that someone would meet him to praise him for his good looks, he smiled and said politely: "Lin Langjun is also becoming more and more golden." ”

He also said: "I heard that Lin Langjun encountered difficulties here, can Jiang help him?" ”

Lin Ning waved his hand and said, "How dare you work Brother Jiang for this trivial matter?" It's just the first time I came to the treasure land, so I just greeted Brother Jiang, the landlord. The threshold of the Jixia School Palace is too high, and I dare not trespass. ”

Jiang Taixu said: "If Lin Langjun wants to enter the palace, Jiang personally recommended him." ”

Lin Ning laughed and said: "You can't enter, I'm a thief." ”

Jiang Taixu said seriously: "A few days ago, when I returned from the west, when I saw the master explain Lin Langjun's matter, the master once said: When he comes, please see me." Lin Langjun, there are few people in the world who will get the word 'please' from the master himself. ”

Lin Ning couldn't laugh when he heard this, another martial saint wanted to see him?

He really didn't have the slightest affection for an inhuman creature like a martial saint, even if he was the most polite master in the rumors.

But......

If he dares to refuse today, even if it is a polite refusal, the little relationship between the half-master ceremony and the Jixia School Palace will be completely broken.

Lin Ning is not stupid in this kind of thing, how could he make an unwise choice.

Therefore, he smiled and said: "The master beckons each other, so naturally I want to see each other." It's just that today's wind and dust are disrespectful. After bathing, changing, burning incense and meditating tonight, tomorrow morning, I will personally go to the school palace to pay a visit and listen to the master's avenue. ”

Jiang Taixu smiled and nodded, and was about to say something, when he suddenly frowned and looked sideways at the door of the house.

Lin Ning saw that there was no one and was wondering, when he heard a noisy footsteps, followed by a burst of smoky wine and scolding.

Lin Ning speculated in his heart, could it be that the people from the third uncle of the Ning family called the clansmen to seek justice?

That's ridiculous.

A down-and-out family that is about to fall out of the family, some side clansmen are afraid that they are not even as good as ordinary people.

The down-and-out kings and grandsons are not as good as dogs, let alone them?

Then after the door of the house was kicked open, what appeared was a group of drunken young people in plain clothes.

But what made him find it interesting was that after this group of young people came in, the first thing they saw was Jiang Taixu, who rubbed their eyes in unison.

Then the wine turned into a cold sweat and slowly flowed down.

After they were the eight elders of the Jixia Academy Palace, they naturally had the opportunity to meet Jiang Taixu, and they also understood Jiang Taixu's status better.

When their ancestors were alive, they didn't even have a chance to talk to Jiang Taixu head-on, let alone now?

But this step in, and then want to exit, it seems to be difficult.

However, Jiang Taixu is Jiang Taixu after all, Xu is holding the idea that the ugliness of the family cannot be publicized, although the voice is not as warm as usual, but it only lowers the temperature, and said lightly: "Eating wine during filial piety is not a light crime." Go home and think about it behind closed doors, and receive family law. Here, don't come again. ”

When the group of young people heard this, they nodded busily.

Jiang Taixu then introduced the origin of these young people to Lin Ning.

Lin Ning was a little regretful, how good would it be if these young people rushed to the end......

But before they could retreat, Lin Ning opened his mouth and smiled: "First of all, Kuchar has nothing to do with my Qingyun Village. My wife once rescued an elderly woman who was seriously ill on the grassland, but she did not know her identity at the time, and left after saving her. Later, I saw a grassland girl besieged by wolves, and she also rescued her and was brought back to the tent, only to find that it was Kuchar's mother and daughter who were rescued. This kind of coincidence is not intentional, but it is caused by chivalrous heart. Other than that, nothing else. You want to knock Kuchar's murderous revenge on Qingyunzhai's head, whether it is reasonable or not, you know it, I won't say more. It's just that I didn't even arrive in Linzi for a day, who told Yu Er and others that he had the intention of killing people with a knife? ”

Without waiting for those hesitant young people to speak, Lin Ning smiled again: "Come to think of it, the person I offended is nothing more than the third uncle of the Ning family who robbed the Ning family's ancestral house, or the new master of the Li family, the new elder of the school palace. The third uncle of the Ning family naturally had no chance to meet all the nobles, most of them were the old man Li who wanted to force my cousin to marry as a concubine. ”

Seeing that the faces of those young people changed one after another, Lin Ning had a number in his heart, and said to Jiang Taixu, who was indifferent: "It seems that you, the future co-owner of the Jixia School Palace, are not safe, and the master of the Li family was very dissatisfied after learning that you worshiped me as a half-master, so he wanted to express his protest by forcing my cousin to be a concubine." ”

Jiang Taixu glanced at Lin Ning helplessly, to the effect that you are enough, this kind of pediatric routine to sow discord is really naΓ―ve......

However, there was a gleam in his eyes.

When Lin Ning saw it, he was secretly happy in his heart.

Whether it is obvious or not, childish or not childish routines, can enter your heart, and that is enough.

In terms of infighting, the history and civilization of the world combined are not enough for Confucianism to fight with one hand.

When the Confucius and the scholars struggled, there was "a law to follow".

The first saint is still fighting, how dare students not fight?

Come to think of it, this backhand slap is enough for the Li family to drink a pot!

Killing people is ruthless!

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PS: Yesterday, a book friend said that the routine problem, sincerely, I need to ask for advice here, is it really fake?

I want to write a routine essay, just open the Red Mansion directly, it is easy to produce results, and it is easy to multi-code, handy.

Open this book,It was originally to wash away the routine.,Why did you fall into the routine?,I was stunned for a long time when I saw such a comment.。

I'm not justifying myself, but I really don't know what routine I used, and I really haven't written anything like this before. I looked forward myself, and I didn't see a few people who came to the door and then Lin Ning pretended to run away, this time it wasn't Lin Ning who killed and ran away, right?

The score of the book was actually unexpectedly good, 400,000 words was higher than the average order of 5 million words when I was drunk, and it was only a matter of time before I surpassed the concubine.

I'm grateful, but I also care more about the opinions of my book friends than the grades.

I really hope that everyone can give more opinions, this book I took the initiative to jump out of the comfort zone, just to break some routines, increase pen power, and hope to improve.

I also hope that everyone can help, specifically what kind of routines they are, I have to conceive and break them with my heart.

There is also the question of IQ, could it be that I have been brushing up too much news recently, and I have been brainwashed and stupid by the news of those Air China supervisors who don't cut the high-speed train with their feet, throw coins on the plane, and what Air China supervisors?

It's distressing.

In the end, don't come to see the thief, I only bend my waist for five buckets of rice, and I can't wait for the genuine uncle, I will appreciate your kindness.

If you can get something today, I'll change it for the time being, I think about it carefully, and slowly understand what a routine is, and then it will definitely break out and add more!