Chapter 13 Where there are eccentrics, there must be a bunch of eccentrics

How do you know that they rushed straight down with lightning speed, and the momentum was violent, but fortunately the sheng reacted quickly and jumped away, otherwise it would have become a mess of meat puree.

She said depressedly: "Okay, why did you do it suddenly!" ”

Seeing that they ignored her, they attacked her to the death one by one, but she just dodged and never wanted to attack. But there were so many of them that the sleeves of her clothes were cut open if they didn't pay attention to them.

Now she couldn't help it, took out the half-moon whip, struck it into the air, ignited a raging fire, and pushed them with the wind.

"Enough is enough! What the hell do you mean! Rusheng tied up the three of them with a whip, drew the fire to them, tied them tighter and tighter, and fiddled with the fire in the air, attacking the others.

"If you don't have one more talker, I'll kill them!" Rusheng was furious, and as soon as the words fell, the door finally opened in the mansion, and several people came out, including the old woman with blue eyes just now.

"What are you! hurt so many of our brothers", a man about twenty years old flicked his sleeves, flashed several darts, and rushed towards Rusheng at a flying speed.

Rusheng noticed that something was wrong, jumped off the roof, and dropped a piece of the scales of the blue-winged python, which was at the bottom of the abyss of memory, and the blue-winged python insisted on giving it to her, hiding and forgetting it.

"Stop!" The old woman shouted, the man unhurriedly retracted his hand, blackened his face with dissatisfaction, put the dart back, and looked up to see that it was the green wing scales!

"Are you...... Who are you...... Memories ...... You ......" the old woman was so surprised that she couldn't speak, pointing to the scales on the ground, dumbfounded.

Rusheng picked it up and hid it in her pocket, "What kind of barbarians are you, I wouldn't have done anything wrong with what I said back then", she paused, seeing that they seemed to be very interested in the scales.

"I, Cheng Rusheng, look for Si Zejing, how about it, is this or not, I'll just leave, how simple it is, don't see the sword and the sword, I can't steal your house."

The old woman staggered, stopped after two steps, her eyes were full of sadness, the corners of her mouth trembled slightly, and the tears kept rolling, which made the blue eyes appear brighter.

With a wave of his hand, the man told everyone to go back to the house. Rusheng was affected by the old woman's expression, and she also felt a little sad and moved.

The old woman trembled her hands, gently grabbed Rusheng's hand, and wiped away her tears, "Can you show me the scales again?" ”

Rusheng took it out and handed it to her, only to see that before she took it, tears fell down in large pieces, does this blue-winged python have any special meaning to her?

"Yuan Zijun, come in with me", the old woman didn't take a serious look, so she took her into the house first.

"Oh......" Rusheng followed closely, not daring to move like a child.

"Meet Yuan Zijun!" Hundreds of people from up and down the house gathered together and saluted Rusheng, which was so majestic that it almost shook Rusheng out.

She always felt that everyone lifted Yuan Zijun too high, which made her a little uncomfortable.

She was about to speak, but was stopped by a girl, "Yuan Zijun come with me", and she let everyone disperse as she spoke, and when Rusheng was pulled away, she also glanced back at the old woman.

Rusheng was taken to a room full of books, "Here are all the books about Yuan Zijun, but there are also false ones, we can't tell the difference, so we put them all together."

"Who are you", Rusheng asked as he flipped through the pages.

"They all call me Half Branch, and I take care of the four quiet little things and miscellaneous things, which is the third in the row, and it is a bit useful to speak", she scratched her head and was a little embarrassed.

"Let me ask you, what's wrong with that blue-eyed old woman, she keeps looking at the scales and secretly sheds tears", Rusheng asked curiously.

Half Zhilian pursed her mouth, unable to speak.

"Can't tell?"

"It's not ......" Banzhilian swallowed and slurped, Rusheng knew that she couldn't ask her about it.

"Eh, what is this", Rusheng saw a red book, which was very heavy.

"This is the genealogy of our four Jing, you look at the first page, it is the patriarch Yuan Zijun, your name will be written down, and the above are the late Yuan Zijun."

Rusheng looked down line by line along the place she pointed, it turned out that there were so many Yuan Zijun, but it was because they did not take their own responsibilities that Yuan Zijun appeared in the future.

The column reads...... Spouse?! Rusheng tilted his head in surprise.

"Yes, the spouse also has to be written, but some Yuan Zijun has no partner, you see...... The last Yuan Zijun was Zhang Xinbai, and his wife was the old woman you just said - Wu Chanyi".

"Then what did you just say badly?"

"Lao Yuan Zijun committed suicide, and Granny Wu will inevitably be hurt when she sees the old things", Banzhilian said very quietly, it seems that it is really something that can not be mentioned much.

Rusheng nodded slightly, didn't make a sound, stared at the family tree for a while, and suddenly picked up the pen, and instead of writing his name first, he wrote the word "Mo" under the column of his spouse.

This frightened Banzhilian, and she hurriedly pulled the family tree back, "Yuan Zijun! This genealogy has an old man who holds the pen, and she wants to write it", she said, glancing at Rusheng's writing, and sighed.

"You don't write it the same as I write, I will tie it up when I write it, and it will be decided for a lifetime, how good", Rusheng grinned.

Banzhilian shook her head, "Yuan Zijun, let me take the liberty of asking, are you Cheng Rusheng who fell into the abyss of memories before?" ”

"It's me, yes."

"Then the Mo you want to write about is Mo Lingchun, the lord of the site?"

"Right".

"That's not possible, you can't write", Banzhilian closed the family tree and put it on the shelf.

"Why! Am I not going to say that? Rusheng said depressedly, reaching out and grabbing it again.

Banzhilian held her wrist with one hand, she didn't expect her to be a thin girl, but her strength was so big, she was so hard, Rusheng was comparable to her, but she thought about it or gave up, and put down her hand without hurrying.

"It's not that you can't write, it's that you can't write now, and you can't keep it if you write it.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the house, one in front and one behind, one fast and one slow, listening to more than one person, Rusheng looked at it at a glance, it turned out to be the man who was just about to shoot at her and Granny Wu.

"In Xia Jiulixiang, I offended just now", he shook his fist slightly, a little perfunctory, and his face was still very stinky, but it made Rusheng feel much more comfortable, the feeling of being respected and held to the sky, he panicked.

"This is the second best of our four Jing Jiuli incense, not pleasing on the outside, but not bad either, good at secret weapons", Banzhi Lian added in a whisper in Rusheng's ear.

Rusheng sighed silently, "Then the number one is this Granny Wu?" ”

"What's the line, it's all a child's trick, this is back to you", Granny Wu handed the scales to Rusheng, and she took it, Rusheng just wanted to go to her and ask for this, so she could do things.

Granny Wu glanced at Banzhilian, her eyes were deep and powerful, she immediately understood and closed the door. Jiulixiang stepped aside, still looking like she had nothing to do with herself, as if she was in the way, and kindly let go.

"I'm not at ease with you guys being so weird," Rusheng smiled bitterly with some suspicion.

"You are under the abyss of memory, have you seen Xin Bai!" At this time, Granny Wu judged the two of them, shook Rusheng's shoulders, and became excited.

The old immortal, of course I've seen it, Rusheng thought to herself, and it was not good to say it directly, "I don't know, I was confused at that time, I can't remember clearly", and she broke free from Granny Wu.

"You'd better not lie," Jiulixiang said in a low voice, her face full of disdain. Rusheng wondered, although this person didn't respect her like others, so contemptuous was not very acceptable.

"Can you know if you lie or not? If you don't believe me, don't ask, if you do, just listen to me."

"You must have seen it, why didn't you say it, he told you to hide it, right? I see how many selfish things he hasn't done, I look at them, what he owes me in this life, and he wants to pay it back in the next life that he doesn't know! He's a man who stands up to the sky! "Granny Wu is aggressive and humane, and she doesn't know what to say.

She thought about it, and if she was entangled in Zhang Xinbai's matter, it must be endless, so hurry up and finish her business and leave this ghost place.

"I don't know about you and Lao Yuanzijun, I came to Sizejing because I wanted to go to the poor Wu She."

Banzhilian's eyes widened in fright, "No, no! Lao Yuanzijun is strong and strong, and he can't get close to the swords, guns and hidden weapons, and the people who can't be defeated by the five great masters together, after going to the poor Wu She, he has been in a coma for half a year! ”

Rusheng is like listening to a myth and legend, he doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe it, he frowned and scratched his head.

I saw Granny Wu glance at Banzhilian in disgust, "That's the place where only Yuan Zijun can go, what are you preventing."

Banzhilian lowered her head aggrievedly, and when Granny Wu led Rusheng out of the room, she pouted and said, "Then she is also human......