Chapter 289: Grandfather and Grandson Reunited
Lai Xing'er took advantage of the black shadow to push forward, turned a somersault on the spot, got up and wanted to run, but the black shadow caught up and stepped on his back, and said with disdain: "It seems that tonight, you are destined to not win against me." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info If you have anything to say to your wife and children before you die, I can convey it to you on your behalf. ”
Lai Xing'er's heart was cold, and he immediately asked unconvinced: "I want to die." Can you tell me to die understand? Who are you? ”
The black shadow let out a string of smug laughter, and joked: "I'm your fellow uncle, didn't your Qingcheng grandmother tell you, who am I?" ”
She didn't stop laughing, and suddenly felt a heavy slap on her back, unable to hold it, staggered forward a few steps, and almost fell to the ground, only to hear a voice behind her that made her soul fly: "You bully the small with the big, and you are still worthy of being a human uncle?" Come on, where is the green orange now? ”
When Lai Xing'er heard this voice, he came to his senses and shouted: "Master, why are you here?" ”
It turned out that it was not someone else who saved Xing'er, it was the master Qingmang who taught him the shadowless magic skills.
"Hehe, you kid can pick up a life tonight, thanks to that little white dragon. Listen to the meaning of this person's words, you have also seen your grandmother, tell me, where is she now? Qingmang remembered Qingcheng, turned to Lai Xing'er and asked.
The black shadow heard that it was his uncle who had arrived, and knew that tonight it would be difficult to kill Lai Xing'er, so he took advantage of the opportunity of Qingmang to inquire about the whereabouts of Qingcheng, got up from the ground, and ran away.
"Master, stop her, she is the real murderer of my master." When Lai Xing'er saw the black shadow pulling out his legs and slipping away, he was so anxious that he shouted at him.
How do you know that Qingmang is only focused on Qingcheng, and he doesn't pay attention to the black shadow taking the opportunity to slip away, and Wuzi shouted at Lai Xing'er: "Boy, get up quickly, take me to find my junior sister." ”
Lai Xing'er was angry and funny, so he simply sat on the ground and complained to Qingmang angrily: "Master, if you catch her and ask, you will know everything." Now let her run away, and then find her out on the spot, but it will be difficult. ”
Qingmang heard that Xing'er still refused to tell the whereabouts of Qingcheng, so he was also angry, stepped forward, grabbed one of Lai Xing'er's ears, and said in a tone of lesson: "In front of the master, you talk like this?" Tell me your grandmother's whereabouts quickly, or you can crawl back to Fenning to see Marshal Jing by yourself." ”
Lai Xing'er was made to cry and laugh by this infatuated master, and wanted to tell him about the story of his encounter with Qingcheng in the capital, but after thinking about it, he was afraid that once Qingmang learned the news of Qingcheng in Chang'an, he would leave the injured himself alone, and go straight to Beijing to find Qingcheng, so he made a heart, and said to Qingmang with a grin: "Master, look at me, I haven't touched the water and rice all day, and now I sprained my foot again, and when we return to Fenning, I'll tell you, okay?" ”
Qingmang didn't give up, pointed his finger forward, and bargained with Lai Xing'er like a child: "You can walk less than two miles forward, you can see your little white dragon, you can ride it back to Fenning to see Marshal Jing, how about it, now you can tell me where my junior sister is now, right?" ”
When Lai Xing'er heard what he said, he was surprised and delighted, and he didn't care about the injury on his foot, jumped up from the ground, and said to Qingmang with a smile: "It turns out that it was really the little white dragon who brought you here." However, master, what should I do if I run into my uncle who is bent on killing me again? I have to work hard to escort me back to Fenning. Don't worry, as long as you arrive at the gate of Fenning City, I will immediately tell you the news of my grandmother. ”
He refused to say where Qingcheng was, although Qingmang was anxious, but he didn't have any way to deal with him, so he had to urge him again and again: "Okay, it's up to you kid, let's make a decision here, if you regret it when you go to Fenning, I will beat your ass into eight petals carefully." ”
Lai Xing'er was amused in her heart, but she didn't dare to laugh out loud in front of Qingmang, and limped east behind Qingmang, and asked Qingmang curiously: "Master, for nearly a year, you haven't found your grandmother?" Besides, how did you get to Fenning? ”
Qingmang was asked by him to the sore spot in his heart, looking a little listless, he avoided answering the first question of Lai Xing'er, and only picked up the second question that was not very important and replied: "Old Dao, I have been traveling all over the world for a year, and not long ago I heard that the Tubo people have united many soldiers and horses, intending to make a comeback and invade my Middle Earth again. Let's see if we can serve under his account and do something to protect the family and defend the country. Unexpectedly, less than a few days after I arrived in Fenning, I took up the errand of coming here to meet your boy. ”
Lai Xing'er gave a thumbs up to Qingmang and praised from the bottom of his heart: "Master is worthy of being a master, he knows the general situation and takes the overall situation into account, which makes his grandson really admire." However, master, I just entered Jingzhou to find out the news, 100,000 reinforcements from Tubo have entered my western Xinjiang, and now it is the current critical juncture of the great enemy, but you only care about going to find the master's grandmother, isn't it a little ......?"
Qingmang snorted, interrupted Lai Xing'er's words, and made excuses for himself: "I'll go to your grandmother to serve before returning to the army, boy, no!" ”
Lai Xing'er covered her mouth and snickered, but she didn't dare to say anything more.
Sure enough, the two of them walked less than two miles in the direction of Fenning, and saw the little white dragon tied to a small hill by Qingmang and eating grass alone. Although it was only a few hours apart, when Lai Xing'er saw the little white dragon at this time, it was as if he had reunited with an old friend after a long absence, and felt very cordial, and walked forward, hugged the neck of the little white dragon, and said to it affectionately: "Little white dragon, thank you for bringing the master in time to save my life." ”
Qingmang came over from behind and interrupted him quite incomprehensibly: "Don't thank it first, if it weren't for the old way, I saw it screaming in the direction of Jingzhou, and guessed that you were going to Jingzhou to cause trouble, and I couldn't even sleep, so I ran to pick you up all night, and at this time, your little life would have been gone." You didn't say a word of thanks to the master, but when you saw the horse, you thanked him vigorously, you said that you are not a muddy boy. ”
Lai Xing'er knew that he was annoyed that he was unwilling to tell him about Qingcheng's whereabouts earlier, so he was using Xiaobailong to play on the topic, venting his dissatisfaction to himself, and hurriedly knelt on the ground at Qingmang, and kowtowed three times in a row without stopping, and said in his mouth: "Grandson has thanked the master for saving his life, and I hope that the master and the master will eventually become a family and grow old." ”
Qingmang was told what was on his mind, his face turned red, he took a sip at Lai Xing'er, and urged him: "The kid is not in shape, hurry up, the sky is about to dawn." ”
Lai Xing'er and Qingmang rode together, and before the sky was bright, they had already rushed back to the outside of Fenning City. Lai Xing'er told Qingmang the news that Qingcheng people are now in Chang'an according to the agreement, and Qingmang only smiled and praised him: "Finally, your kid still has some conscience, and his words count." Then he jumped off the horse's back, performed light skills, and ran in the direction of Chang'an like a gust of wind. (To be continued.) )