Chapter Twenty-Nine: Calling Master
Seeing that the situation was not good, Yu Tianqing hurriedly withdrew his soul consciousness and turned into a wisp of crimson light and fled to the sea of mind in Qianling, it seems that he still has a wisp of soul consciousness at the moment, and he is also unwilling to have a head-on conflict with Tan Hengshu.
Shallow listening to the heart has become a shield, the snow clear and transparent dust sword, the cold air is breathtaking, and it is three inches away from the neck.
This is the first time she has looked at this high-grade fairy sword from such a close distance, and it is indeed a peerless sword.
Feeling that the air was unusually quiet, Qianlingxin raised his eyes and glanced at the person who was still facing away, he stood there with a long and straight posture, and he couldn't stand there, only holding the sword in his backhand in front of her for a long time without moving.
Seeing that he just drew his sword and forced people back just now, he didn't want to really fight with the people, and at this time he seemed to be treated as air by him, and he was looking at the cliff to his senses.
The wind blowing up under the cliff brought the sound of hunting and hunting, and he was as quiet and serene as a breeze, because he couldn't understand this person's temperament, he couldn't help but call carefully: "Immortal, Immortal." β
Tan Hengshu finally turned around, his cold gaze fell on her, and then his expression eased again, indifferently put away the dust and sheathed, and said quite seriously: "Call Master." β
Listening to the heart: "......"
Seeing that he had recovered his previous immovable and cheeky informality, his heart finally relaxed, his lips squirmed, and he seemed to want to explain something now, but after thinking about it for a long time and not saying anything, his hand was suddenly pulled and changed again, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the ghost village just now.
Lan Xunyue and the three of them were still waiting here, and when they saw the two, they greeted them.
Mo Fan looked at his eyebrows with a strange expression, but he didn't say a word, and finally fell on Qian Lingxin, and couldn't help asking: "Lingxin, didn't you go home to save your relatives, why did you appear here?" β
Qian Lingxin looked at them with his eyes, and saluted Lan Xunyue, only to see Ye Zixian snorting angrily at her, so he said to Mo Fan as if he didn't see it: "I heard that the eldest brother said that there are a group of disciples of the Youlan Sect hunting here, so I wanted to rush to join in the fun, and I had a long experience, but I didn't want to get lost, and I also encountered a large wave of murderous corpses." β
Mo Fan shook his head, and sighed solemnly: "This time, the sect does have a group of disciples led by Lan Zichen and Elder Hades to train here, but something happened halfway, Elder Hades was injured and fell into a coma, and some disciples have been missing for several days. β
Qian Ling was a little stunned, glanced at Ye Zixian, and at first wondered how she could be with Tan Hengshu and Lan Xunyue Sect-level figures, and now she knew a little in her heart, so she said, "But what happened over there in the grave?" β
I saw that he had a solemn look on his face, and it was difficult to determine for a while.
This time it was the same way, and Qian Lingxin had no choice but to walk behind and go side by side with Mo Fan and Tan Hengshu to the resident family here. Before passing by a Yizhuang, Lan Xunyue and Tan Hengshu stopped to watch together, and Mo Fanyan was bitten by a corpse puppet when she was found in a coma in this Yizhuang.
Before leaving, she couldn't help but look at it for a while, feeling that there was a strange strange aura floating in it, and subconsciously perceived it, and as soon as she explored it, she was suddenly caught off guard by a monstrous ghost crying wolf howl, which poured into her ears like a tidal wave, and frightened her into a staggered back.
It felt like she could unhindered her into the depths of the souls, and the images of the demons dancing wildly came into her mind, and she felt like her skull was about to be shattered by the monstrous screams.
Qianling's heart was so heavy that she almost fell backwards, but someone grabbed her arm to stabilize her figure, and Mo Fan's voice of concern sounded in her ears before forcibly pulling her consciousness back.
Qian Ling calmed down and waved his hand at him to show that it was okay.
Tan Hengshu looked at this side in front, Lan Xunyue was discussing something with him, and when the two of them caught up, they only listened to Lan Xunyue's words and said: "Senior brother in charge, the whereabouts of this person who manipulates the walking corpse are secretive, and now the form of the enemy is already passive, and the time is pressing, so the plan proposed by Fang Cai may be tried." β
Tan Hengshu retracted his gaze to look at him, but he was silent, but Lan Xunyue seemed to have seen the answer from his expression, and then listened to the meaning of his words that he planned to use the ghost bride in the town to commit a crime to lure the snake out of the hole, and now someone needs to pretend to be a newlywed.
This time, Tan Hengshu needs to come forward to solve the matter, and now he needs a person pretending to be a bride to cooperate with him.
Lan Xunyue stopped, looked at the woman present behind him, and said with a humble attitude: "It's a pity that Elder Shen is seriously injured and unconscious in the resident family at this time, and there are only two female disciples left in the company, who of you is willing to perform this drama with your Immortal Venerable?" β
Qian Ling's heart was a little dazed, but seeing that Ye Zixian rarely changed her usual arrogant posture, she was actually a little embarrassed and blushing, and she didn't dare to look at her own Immortal Venerable at all, but her expression was struggling with hesitation.
Even if the fake marriage is hindered by Tan Hengshu's identity, she doesn't dare to respond rashly, and it is still the sweetheart that Ying Mei'er has always secretly promised, Ye Zixian didn't dare to anger the master when she thought about it.
At this time, Yu Tianqing's voice in Qianlingxin's mind said slowly: "You go." β
Qian Lingxin was a little surprised, and blurted out: "I'll go?" β
This voice was neither light nor heavy, not like a rhetorical question but like an answer, at this time all eyes were cast on her, and even Tan Hengshu, who had been pondering what he was thinking, raised his eyes and looked over.
After Qian Lingxin reacted, his old face turned red and waved his hand and he was about to explain, but Lan Xunyue said with a final word: "That's you." Tomorrow, there is a newlywed Yan'er in Wutong Town who is preparing to get married, and we will go to prepare to take over at night, and now go back to the town to discuss a comprehensive plan. β
Seeing Ye Zixian looking at her with an expression of anger and schadenfreude, she couldn't help but think of the beautiful and cold-hearted but almost narrow-minded Ming Meier in the legend.
As early as when she was in the inner gate, she had heard some deeds about Mingmei'er in the mouths of some old seniors.
Don't look at this elder who is cold and self-contained on weekdays, and he can't tolerate a little sand in his eyes for his own senior brother's friendship, back then, they were the same women in the same school, but anyone who admired her senior brother was expelled by her as a thorn in her side, and the methods were very unreasonable and cruel.
The place where Tan Hengshu and others settled is the Lan family's lineage stationed in the town, which is a side branch of the Lan Xunyue family.
This resident family lives in the deep mountains, built by the mountains and rivers, and the courtyard is verdant with green bamboos, which is a quiet and elegant chic building.
These Lan disciples are also elegant and upright, handsome, but they inherit the gentle and elegant quality of Lan Xunyue.
When I arrived here, I accidentally learned that Ming Mei'er suddenly broke into the ghost village single-handedly, and Tan Hengshu was seriously injured when she found it and rescued her, and she was still in a coma and lying in Xiaozhu to recuperate, and her corpse poison was treated in time and temporarily controlled after taking the pill, but she still needed to get a special antidote to this poison to heal.
As soon as he entered the door, a group of disciples wearing the robes of the disciples of the Henglang Sect gathered around, and the leader was Lan Zichen, and everyone saluted the two statues who came in. Lan Zichen had a worried look on his face, and said respectfully to Tan Hengshu: "Immortal Venerable, the remaining protΓ©gΓ© disciples have been sent back to the sect safely, I don't know which ones are missing, is there any news?" β
Tan Hengshu only shook his head lightly when he heard this, he was just here to investigate the evil spirit in the nearby Nanxiang City, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing here, it was Lan Xunyue who happened to get the help of the family stationed in the town here to come with him.
Lan Xunyue felt that what happened here was quite strange, because he found some drug powder on those corpse puppets and suspected a person related to Tan Hengshu, the matter became tricky, so he came over to discuss countermeasures-it was because of this suspicion that Ming Mei'er ran away to the ghost village alone.
At this time, a hurried disciple rushed in from outside the door, bowed down to Tan Hengshu and reported: "Immortal Venerable, there is news from the observatory on the west side of Yunjin Town, and there are indeed a group of homeless people from outside who have been secretly sent to the direction of the ghost village. β
Lan Xunyue looked at Tan Heng's book in shock, and then said with a worried face: "It's bad, if someone really secretly uses civilians to test the medicine, those missing disciples are afraid ...... Hengshu, it seems that I have to go to the vicinity of Nanxiang City tonight to investigate, if I find out the truth, I don't have to go through the trouble and have to pretend to be the groom, why don't I leave now. β
Tan Hengshu nodded, he turned his head and ordered something to Mo Fan, because he felt that he still needed to stay here for a while and would not be able to leave for a while, and the affairs in Nanxiang City could not be delayed, so he would go to the city to investigate first.
Mo Fan respectfully accepted the order, said a few words of goodbye to the shallow Lingxin beside him, and walked out of the door briskly, and the chic back as the wind quickly disappeared into the night.
At this time, Lan Zichen saw the thin shadow hidden in the corner, came up to greet Qianling for a while, and arranged a place for her to live in a meticulous and thoughtful manner.
Qian Ling sincerely sighed that this gentle and meticulous Lan Zichen, who always loves the tone of the eldest brother, is still an outrageous straight man, because there are few small rooms in this small temple, and many injured disciples are still recuperating here during the training, and there is no more spare room, so she was arranged to go to the bunk in the outer room of Ye Zixian's room to squeeze her.
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It is estimated that because she feels that Ye Zixian has always had a dislike for her, and wants to use this to live together to enhance the friendship between the same family, she really wants to take off this straight man's head and control the water on the spot!
While not giving Ye Zixian a chance to object, he stopped in his heart and said: "Don't bother, I have an inn in the town, it's not far from here, I'll go back in a while." β
Anyway, she also wanted to leave here as soon as possible, who would have thought that Tan Hengshu, who was about to leave with Lan Xunyue, turned around, and said to Lan Zichen here in a cold voice: "Take her to my accommodation, you can't leave without my permission." β
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was hit by a thunderbolt.
They are masters and apprentices, and they announced to the world at the Immortal Altar Conference, is it really suitable for lonely men and widows to live in the same room like this?