Chapter Forty-Eight: The End
The night breeze was cool, shaking the candles in the hall.
Dusk and Master Yideng laughed a few words, and Guo Jing and Huang Rong in the hall who were watching were stunned for a while, unable to believe it.
When did Brother Huang and Master Yideng become so familiar!
Looking at the two of them, Guo Jing was stunned and said, "Brother Huang, you and Master Yideng are..."
"Don't worry, I have nothing to do with a high-ranking monk like Master Yideng ... raised his eyebrows, and the dusk bit the words "Enlightened Monk" very hard.
"Indeed, it doesn't matter!" glanced at the cute Guo Jing, and the master of Yideng also said with a smile.
The words of the two made Guo Jing and Huang Rong even more confused, and they couldn't figure it out, and Master Yideng didn't care about the reaction of the two, so he put his eyes back on Dusk and said, "Kong Ming, you said no just now, what do you mean!" โ
"What else does it mean, Master Yideng, the 'Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill' in your hand has passed through Aunt Ying's hands!" Shrugging his shoulders, Dusk laughed: "Master, do you still dare to take it!" โ
"Uh..." The words at dusk made the master of Yideng embarrassed for a while, and even the four fishermen in the hall suddenly became ugly, and they looked at Guo Jing and Huang Rong with unkind faces.
"Could it be that Aunt Ying and Master Yilan have some hatred!" Regarding the suddenly tense atmosphere in the hall, Guo Jing was dumbfounded, but Huang Rong was clever, and her heart moved, and she couldn't help but blurt out.
"What do you say?" He gestured to the pale master of the lamp, and said jokingly at dusk.
"Hey, it seems that the injustice back then has finally come to pay it back!" Closing his eyes, Master Yilan sighed slightly, his hands were weak, and more than a dozen "Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pills" were all sprinkled on the ground, rolling everywhere.
A smoke-like past, until dawn is nearing the end, hearing a lamp master sigh a hundred times and a thousand times, everyone in the hall is silent.
After a long time, Guo Jing went back to rest with Huang Rong, who had just recovered from a serious illness and looked depressed, and as for Master Yideng, he drove everyone out of the room and was alone, immersed in all kinds of past events.
"Hey..." Out of the room of the master of a lamp, Su Wanrou, whose face was gloomy, sighed softly.
"What's the matter, you're still thinking about the broken things between Master Yilan and Zhou Botong!" Stretching in the sun, Dusk asked with a smile.
"Hmm!" Glancing at Dusk with an inexplicable expression, Su Wanrou suddenly asked, "Brother Huang, if you were a master of a lamp at that time, what would you do!" โ
"Haha..." In the face of this tangled problem, Dusk is generally too lazy to think about it, scratching his head, Dusk snorted and said: "I'm not a master of a lamp, you think too much!" โ
comforted Su Wanrou for a while, but there was no effect, so the two followed Zhu Ziliu and went back to their rooms to rest. After all, from the day before yesterday to the present, I haven't had a good night's sleep at dusk, not to mention, if it's expected, I'm afraid there will be a soy sauce fight tonight.
Sure enough, as expected by dusk, just at night, he was woken up by a sound of fighting, put on his clothes at will, and came to the courtyard, only to see Aunt Ying, who had gray temples, had rushed to the temple.
Although Huang Rong skillfully used it to make Guo Jing pretend to be a master of a lamp, and he was hit by Aunt Ying, but when Aunt Ying's mind was lost, the master of a lamp suddenly appeared.
Facing Aunt Ying, the master of a lamp put on a look of letting you do it, which made Aunt Ying in a trance, plus she thought that she had stabbed a lamp just now, and all kinds of past events appeared in Aunt Ying's heart.
She was carried away by hatred, but finally came to her senses at this time, it turned out that all along, Emperor Duan had always treated herself with a forgiving heart, but she hated him for not saving him when he saw death, and forgot his kindness to himself.
Suddenly woke up, with mixed feelings, Aunt Ying left in a hurry, leaving behind everyone who stared at the dog, but I didn't expect to solve this matter so easily.
I casually played a soy sauce fight, and when I saw the end of the matter, I turned around and went back to sleep at dusk, and everyone who watched was speechless for a while.
"Congratulations to the young man for completing the hidden task of treating Huang Rong, and rewarding a skill book of "Luoying Divine Sword Palm"!"
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I had no dreams all night, and early in the morning of the second day, when I got up and just finished my morning class and was about to eat something at dusk, I met Guo Jing and Huang Rong who came together.
"Good morning, both!" Motioning for the two to sit down, Dusk, who was in a good mood, smiled and said, "Let's eat together!" โ|
"No!" Shaking her head, Huang Rong, who had fully recovered, smiled and said to the dusk who was eating breakfast casually: "Thanks to Brother Huang for coming to the rescue this time, otherwise I wouldn't have had a chance to sit here today, little sister!" โ
"Sister Rong is polite, but it's just a gesture!" Pretending not to care, he stuffed the bun into his mouth at dusk and swallowed it before he spoke.
Originally, he just adhered to the chivalrous heart in his heart, or the otaku heart was doing trouble, and saved the two, Dusk didn't expect to get any reward at all, but he didn't expect to get not only "Luoying Shenjian Palm" in the end, but also a huge surprise fell on his head, this time, Dusk can be said to be the biggest harvest since entering the rivers and lakes.
"Rong'er is right, last time in the Forbidden Palace, Brother Huang also came to the rescue, speaking of which, Brother Huang, you have already saved me and Rong'er twice!" Guo Jing is dumbfounded, but he is not confused, Dusk can do this step for the two of them, he said that he is not moved at all It is false.
"Brother Jing and I thought about it for a while, and we couldn't repay it!" Glancing at Guo Jing affectionately, Huang Rong smiled and said: "Only by borrowing flowers to offer Buddha and handing over this book to Brother Huang can be regarded as a little bit of heart from Little Sister and Brother Jing!" โ
No, could it be the "Nine Yin True Scripture", the dusk that I didn't care much about, heard Huang Rong say this, and saw the stone box that Guo Jing took out of his arms, Dusk was polite, but he still didn't resist the temptation of the "Nine Yin True Scripture" and took it.
Looking at the dusk holding the stone box, with a dull face and drooling about to flow out, Guo Jing and Huang Rong couldn't help but look at each other and smile, not disturbing the dusk outside the gods, and leaving leisurely hand in hand.
"Haha, there is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there!" It's been a long time, Dusk came back from this surprise, carefully opened the stone box, and just finished a sentence, the excitement on Dusk's face immediately solidified together.
"I'll wipe it, there is a mistake in the wood, what about the "Nine Yin True Scripture" that I said!" Looking at the books quietly placed in the stone box, a group of species with the surname Nyima instantly appeared in Dusk's heart, kicking up countless dust and whistling past.
"Wu Mu's Testament..."
I'll rub, I don't fight, you give me this thing a wool to use, Brother Guo, come back, let's discuss it carefully, if the "Nine Yin True Scripture" doesn't work, I don't like "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon", it's really not good, Sister Rong's "Dog Stick Method" can actually make do, as long as you can change me to a martial arts cheatbook, it is "Quanzhen Swordsmanship", this young man has recognized it!
Looking around, Guo Jing and Huang Rong, who didn't know where to go for a long time, held the "Wu Mu Testament" coveted by countless people at dusk, and wailed in his heart...