Chapter 65: The Instigator
Nan'an's whole body couldn't move, so he could only let his body be picked up like a chicken by the black gas, and his legs were about to suffocate when he was suspended in the air. "Master, save me." Nan'an shouted at the jade bracelet, and the black gas thought that Xuanqing was coming, and let go of Nan'an in an instant.
"Since they are all here, why hide and hide in the capital, you and I have to write off the grievances of all these years." The black gas took a step back and turned its head left or right, but there was no sound around it.
It seems that her trick is about to be revealed, but it is too late to run now. "Since you have a grudge with my master, then you can settle it yourself, my little life can't be buried for your affairs."
What kind of joke, she didn't want to be a victim of the grudge between them, she turned around and ran directly to the back, but as soon as she turned around, the bundle of immortals on her body put her in front of the black gas again.
"It's a spirited girl, no wonder Song Qingci said that you are not easy to deal with." Nan An didn't hear the last sentence that the black gas said clearly, but it seemed that he had heard the word Qingci. Could it be that this person has anything to do with Song Qingci? Now it's too late for Nan'an to think about what the relationship is, and he was once again picked up by the black gas.
This time, no matter what Nan'an said, the black qi was indifferent. Just when Nan'an's eyes were about to pop up, a white light suddenly appeared, and the black hand that was tightly locked on Nan'an's throat was cut off in the air.
The cloak took a step back, "Xuanqing? "He obviously sensed that Xuanqing had been controlled over there, but how could he appear here." If the third Taoist priest has a grievance, you and I can solve it, so why drag others down. ”
Xuan Qing stretched out his hand, and Nan'an's body returned to ease. "Master, is he the third Taoist? What the hell is the origin? Xuan Qing stretched out his hand again, now when is the time to ask what opponent is coming from, is it possible that Xuan Qing still has to stand opposite her and explain to her thousands of years of grievances?
Before Nan'an could finish the words in his mouth, he was pushed out of the chaos. As soon as he reacted, he heard Weng quietly shouting loudly. "It's over, Nan'an was killed by lightning for me, how could he be motionless. Teacher, I don't know who I'm looking for but you. What the? I'm going to call 120, but what's the ambulance number? ”
Hearing her say this, it really made Nan An laugh, and reached out to take the phone in Weng Jingjing's hand. "Teacher, I'm fine, I was frightened by 10,000 points just now, don't worry."
Then he grabbed Weng Jingjing's hand, "Relying on you at a critical moment will really make me die several times, it's okay, I'm not good." Weng Jingjing's snot was still dangling on his lips, and when he saw that Nan'an was fine, he sucked it back directly.
It simply refreshed her three views. Then a big bear hug pounced, "Nan'an, I really thought something happened to you, I would blame myself for the rest of my life." ”
"It's okay, the scourge lives for a thousand years, I'm not good. But now is not the time to explain to you, I need to settle some of my own affairs. Afraid that Weng Jingjing would be rejected when she saw Lan Xiuran, she went back to the room directly.
Seeing that Lan Xiuran was sitting on the bed and closing his eyes to recuperate, he pulled him up from the bed directly with his ears.
"It hurts, it hurts, what are you doing?" Lan Xiu's little ears are going to be turned into elephant ears by Nan An. looked at Nan'an with tears in his eyes, he was really wronged.
Nan'an is all angry now, "I really don't understand what is going on with you, I was given by someone just now, but you actually came back to sleep." "If the master hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid her life would have been gone.
It seems that I heard the master say what the third Taoist priest called, and I don't know what the other party is about. Those people don't look like the famous people now, just look up a lot of introductions in the entries on the Internet.
But Nan'an is now worried about whether the master will be in danger inside, but Lan Xiuran is still holding the legs of Erlang, who has little short legs. "Don't worry, if you are really in danger, I will go to save you, and besides, your master is not going."
"My master, my master, you don't stand up at critical moments, I really don't know what use I want you to do. I'm telling you I don't want to see you again from today, and it doesn't really feel like a good thing. "I used to think that Lan Xiuran could help at a critical moment, but now it seems that the enemy sent her to spy on her.
"Huh? You still can't blame me for this matter, it's your master who won't let me interfere. Lan Xiuran jumped directly on Nan'an's shoulder, and with a wave of his little fat hand, a golden firework bloomed in front of Nan'an's eyes. I am relieved to see you laughing, your master and his grievances have been around for hundreds of years, and I am not good at getting involved. ”
"But my life is at stake, you don't know the old Taoist ...... just now" Hearing Nan'an's indignant words, Lan Xiuran instantly transformed into a red angry villain. I want to plot against you, and I want to kill him quickly, it seems that I want to teach him a good lesson. ”
After saying that, he disappeared, and Nan'an didn't know if he went to avenge her or went out more. She and Weng Jingjing sat on the sofa and read a book again, but they didn't think about it at all, what happened to the master.
Looking at Nan An's reluctant appearance, "Why hasn't Xuan Qing come back yet, can't it be that I'm worried about him." Weng Jingjing knew that the relationship between the two of them was definitely not just a brother and sister, Xuan Qing looked at Nan An differently, and Nan An was also very dependent on Xuan Qing.
"yes, I don't know what's going on over there, but I hope today's events haven't left a shadow on you." Nan'an held a glass of juice in front of her, and if something happened to Weng Jingjing, she would definitely not forgive herself.
"It's nothing, forget it, I don't think you're in the mood to read, why don't we chat." Weng quietly put away all the books, and then got up and shook the folds on his body. "What the hell is going on with Han Chen."
Although she has not been at Nan'an's home for a long time, she knows a lot about Nan'an. Especially after the ghost car became famous, and now the school is full of legends about this incident. Weng Jingjing is not a gossip person, but wants to hear the most authentic version.
"Originally, I didn't want to hide it from you, but I'm afraid that you will be scared after you tell you about it." opened his mouth and said slowly, finally relieving the nervousness just now. Weng Jing on the other side was dumbfounded, there was really such an adventure happening beside her. "So now Han Chen is respectful to you, in fact, when you and Han Chen were together, I felt that you were not a good match."
But now seeing Nan'an and Xuanqing standing together, it's really a match. Especially when Xuan Qing comforted Nan'an, when he stretched out his hand and shook it above her head, he simply wanted to be there.
"Oh my God, Xuanqing must have been very handsome at that time." Weng Jingjing pretended to be a nymphomaniac, holding his hands on his chest, and his eyes were full of red hearts. "I thought you were going to covet my abilities, but it really broke my heart to pay attention to someone else." Nan'an stretched out her hand to brush over her tickling flesh, and the two little girls made a mess on the sofa.
Just as the two of them were laughing, Xuanqing finally returned. His eyes were still very cold, and he was wearing his robe. It seems that the battle just now should be very intense, although the expression on his face has not changed much, but Nan An can feel that the aura on his body is a little weak.
"Master, you ......" Xuan Qing stopped her, "I'll go change my clothes." "After all, with Weng Jingjing here, Xuanqing can't show it too obviously. But as soon as Xuan Qing arrived in the room, a mouthful of blood spat on the ground.
The third Taoist priest has greatly increased his strength now, and if the evil art of the Soul Banner is really refined, I am afraid that if I see him again in the future, he will definitely not be an opponent. will be crushed by the other party, it seems that after the last time, the third Taoist priest changed his routine, and he didn't collect grievances with great fanfare.
"Oh my God, Nan'an, I found that Xuanqing's appearance is simply a masterpiece in the world. Those female classmates must have never seen such a handsome Xuan Qing, I'm afraid that even if they pull hard, they will knock him down. "Dressed in white, he is like a fairy, and the bright eyebrows and beautiful eyes make people can't help but open their eyes at a glance. Especially those bottomless eyes, as if they could give all the comfort.
"Please, you're a nymphomaniac. I'll tell you, my master doesn't think it's the object of your coveting, so I don't think much about it. Nan'an suddenly felt that his baby was remembered, he knew that Weng Jingjing was such a nymphomaniac, so he didn't show her such a handsome side of the master in the first place.
She should have been knocked unconscious and blindfolded, but now she was more worried about the master's injury. After waiting outside for a long time, I watched Xuan Qing change into sportswear and slowly walk down the stairs.
"Nan'an, my nosebleed is coming out." Weng Jingjing couldn't stop it, it was the feeling that heavy makeup was always appropriate. Sure enough, it looks good and looks good in everything, Nan'an has earned it.
Seeing Weng Jingjing continuing to YY her master, he simply blocked in front of her. "I told you, don't worry about my master."
"Jinwu Zangjiao, Nan'an didn't find that you were so eye-catching. Did you know why you were so obsessed with Han Chen today, people, and sex. Weng Jingjing withdrew her eyes, of course she didn't mean much to Xuanqing. It's just a routine nymphomaniac, look at Nan'an's anxious look.
"Are you done reviewing your homework today?" Xuan Qing's words were still clean and spotless, and Nan An couldn't tell that his injuries were severe. "I'm done with the review, but someone has been worried that you won't be able to read a word."
Nan An blushed and lowered his head, and when he looked up again, he was already teary-eyed. "I thought you couldn't beat that Taoist priest, and if I didn't see you, I would die of sadness."