Chapter Ninety-Eight: Where Is the Conscience?
Xiangyun was a little dazed for a while, stood up in a panic, and slowly retreated to the door.
"Why did the two believers come late at night, when this was the place where the poor lived ......"
"Poor mother's way!" Poplar interrupted her coldly, and approached her step by step with a knife.
Xiangyun is an old fritter after all, the initial shock passed, and he quickly stabilized his mind, stopped his feet, and showed anger on his face: "Little believer and slow, there is no enmity between you and me in the past and no grievance in the near future, why are you so aggressive." ”
Seeing this, I hurriedly stopped: "Stop! ”
Yang Shu was stunned and stopped unwillingly.
A hint of joy flashed between Xiangyun's eyebrows, no matter what we know, as long as I am willing to listen to her, she still has a chance.
But my next sentence made her little joy disappear in an instant.
I glared at Poplar fiercely: "Tell you that you are not allowed to use that knife again, give you this." ”
As I spoke, I threw the thorn over.
Poplar grabbed the knife and smiled.
His smile seemed familiar to me, and I understood it after a little taste, it was Lao Tzu's trademark grin.
Some people say that if two people live together for a long time, they will become more and more alike, and I agree with this.
Just like at this moment, Poplar not only laughs like me, but also acts in the same way as me.
I saw that he suddenly threw the three-edged thorn at Xiangyun, and when Xiangyun dodged, he punched it over.
As soon as he made a move, I suddenly remembered that there is actually a difference between us, that is, he is faster than me!
Even if he has injuries, he's much faster than me!
Xiangyun turned around to dodge the three-edged thorn, but unexpectedly, Yang Shu had already calculated her reaction, and the heavy punch was exactly where she dodged.
It looks like she's sent herself under his punch!
There was a muffled sound, like the sound of a hammer smashing on a rib!
Xiangyun was smashed by his punch and flew up, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body slammed into the wall.
Maybe it was Yang Shu's angry shot, the power of this punch was amazing, and after Xiangyun hit the wall, he was shocked back.
What greeted her was a heartwarming kick from him.
With just one kick, the aura on Xiangyun's body collapsed, and his body fell under the wall softly, twitched twice, and stopped moving.
In fact, in terms of strength, Xiangyun is by no means worse than Yang Shu, and his spells are much stronger than him.
But when she saw that the two of us dead people were reborn, she must have been shocked and weak, and she was caught off guard by our surprise attack, and she didn't have time to use any means, so she was killed in seconds by a close master like Poplar, and the defeat can be said to be confused.
This once again confirms my point of view, life and death are fought for a moment.
A Taoist priest, no matter how deep his line is, if he is smashed and his aura is shattered, he can only be slaughtered.
Without me having to say anything, Poplar picked up Xiangyun and threw it at my feet.
How else to say that the two of us are alike, I have planned from the beginning, to break the window and raid, and take advantage of Xiangyun's horror to abolish her first, so that I don't have to worry about what tricks she will play again, if there is anything she wants to ask, I will talk about it after I finish moving.
But I didn't explain my plans to Poplar, but he already knew what I thought.
Because of this, despite the hatred in his heart, he still didn't directly break her heart, but still left her breath.
When I saw that she had fainted, I kicked her in the head.
She woke up groaning and struggled to get up, only to be stamped by me.
"Tell me, who instructed you to do it to us?"
"Believers and Listen to the Poor......
I crushed her face hard and deformed: "Don't talk nonsense, what Lao Tzu wants is just a name." ”
But what I didn't expect was that when this old thing heard this, as soon as his eyes closed, tears immediately slid down.
"Believers, please do it, in this way, the poor road can be regarded as an explanation to Ling'er."
She had a sad look on her face, her tone was choked, and she seemed to be full of guilt for Ji Ling's death.
I frowned and said nothing.
Yang Shu's face changed slightly, and he said angrily: "You still have the face to mention her!" ”
She laughed miserably: "She is the most proud disciple of the poor Dao, although she is young, her understanding is the best, the poor Dao is already an ancient person, I wanted to take advantage of the spirit to pass on all the Taoism to her, and after the poor Dao is feathered, someone can inherit my Taoism ......"
She said it sincerely, although I stepped on her face and spoke a little slurred, but the heartache in her tone made us tremble, and listening to her, she was actually over seventy years old?
Poplar and I glanced at each other, and we both saw the confusion in each other's eyes.
But when she heard her words suddenly, she actually scolded us angrily: "If it weren't for you, my disciple would have died!" ”
I frowned and moved my foot: "You can say." Okay, Lao Tzu will give you a chance to clear your name! ”
I moved my foot, but she was still lying there, motionless, and tears welled up in her eyes.
I only heard her sobbing slightly and said: "If it weren't for you and her chance encounter, if it weren't for your fellowship with her, if it weren't for your trust in her, then how could Lu Jun encourage Qing Changsheng to issue a decree and force the poor Dao to send her to accompany you to that desperate situation!" ”
"It's ridiculous that you killed her yourself, and you still think of yourself as her friend, and turn around and pass on all your sins on the poor road, can you really ask for peace of mind?"
"Where is your conscience?"
Speaking of the back, her voice was poignant, and she was already furious!
When she said this, Yang Shu and I both looked gloomy, and we couldn't help but feel guilty in our hearts.
She's right, if it weren't for the fact that we happened to get acquainted with her and became friends who trusted each other, she wouldn't have become a tool of the Black Dragon Sect against us. It's not an exaggeration to say that we killed her.
It's just that I didn't expect that Lu Jun would be able to say that Qing Shuangtian, the leader of the Black Dragon Sect, personally issued a decree to Xiangyun, and asked Ji Ling to accompany us to the toad cellar to die. It's right to think about it, if it were someone else, we would definitely not trust it so much, maybe there would be some complications along the way, and it was the most appropriate to send her, which was very in line with Lu Jun's cautious style.
But I still don't understand: "What about the decree, if you really care about her and fight to resist the decree, you won't let her go." ”
Xiangyun laughed miserably.
But that smile seems to mock our ignorance.
I made her laugh a little weakly: "What, what I said was wrong?" ”
"You are also in the rivers and lakes, how can you not know the sinister nature of the rivers and lakes?"
"You should have heard of the reputation of the Black Dragon Sect, do you think that as the abbot of Qiyun Temple, Poor Dao can really control one side and do his own thing? You can't help but underestimate the Black Dragon Sect's ability to control the subordinate altars. ”
"If it is Lu Jun's order, if the abbot of the poor road is not done, he will also keep my disciples safe, but that is the decree of Qing Changsheng!"
"If the poor Dao dares to resist the order, nearly a hundred disciples in the temple will suffer from annihilation, a plague is enough to reshuffle the Qiyun Temple, and it will even affect the people in the town, for the disobedient disciples, Qing Changsheng has never been soft!"
I couldn't help but be speechless.
Although the Black Dragon Sect has a notoriety, it is also considered orthodox after all, I can't imagine that Qing Changsheng is so strict, what is the difference between such methods and those cults that demagogue people's hearts and deceive people and set themselves on fire?
I took a deep breath and looked at the poplars.
The poplar was silent.
After a while, he finally nodded, and the corners of his eyes were already moist: "The fault is still me!" ”
I sighed and patted him on the shoulder: "No, the root is still on Lu Jun's dog, this matter is not over!" ”
After speaking, I glanced at Xiangyun, who was still lying on the ground, turned my head and said to Qin Zixiao, who was always kneeling beside him: "Girl, help your master up, you should have some medicine for the injury, give her some first, and after we leave, send it to the hospital." ”
However, what I didn't expect was that Qin Zixiao obviously heard my words, but he still sat still.
Seeing this, Xiangyun was anxious: "Zixiao, don't help you up as a teacher!" ”
Qin Zixiao glanced at her, rubbed her red eyes, clenched her teeth, seemed to have made up her mind, and straightened up to look at me: "You guys...... Can't believe her! ”
What she said shocked me.
Xiangyun was instantly furious, struggling and roaring: "Qin Zixiao, do you want to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor!" ”
But how could I give her a chance to struggle, and before she could get up, I stepped on her mouth with one foot, and turned to Qin Zixiao: "If you have anything to say, just say, she fooled us just now, right?" ”
Qin Zixiao glanced at Xiangyun with a distorted face again, and smiled miserably.
"No, most of what she said was true, but there was one thing wrong."
"Which point?"
"She's not as distressed as she says she is, not at all!"
"Oh? What's going on, don't worry, I'll call the shots for you. ”
"Don't you wonder why she looks so young?"
I was a little surprised when I heard this, indeed, Xiangyun looked like she was about forty, and just now she said that she was an ancient person, which really scared me. It's just that the people in the Dao Sect are already good at the art of rejuvenating their faces, and it is not uncommon for people to have any methods to keep their youth, not to mention, what does this have to do with whether she feels sorry for Ji Ling?
Seeing that I was half-convinced, Qin Zixiao smiled even more desolately, and even untied his Taoist robe and stretched out a jade arm like a white lotus root to show us. At first glance, I didn't think much of it, but it was just an arm that was slightly thinner than a normal girl, but when I looked closely, I couldn't help but feel numb in my scalp.
Qin Zixiao's white arm was full of needles, and the veins were almost punctured!
Seeing this, the first thought that came to my mind was that Xiangyun used drugs to control them, and even forced them to do some things they didn't want to do, taking advantage of these young Taoist aunts for profit......
But Qin Zixiao's words denied my idea again.
"Do you want to know why all the disciples in Qiyun Temple are virgins under the age of twenty?"
Since they are all virgins, what they do naturally can't be that kind of dirty thing.
But if not, then what is it that makes Qin Zixiao unbearable, desperately accusing her own master in front of our two foreign enemies?