Good children who have ordered all of Emei's works can click on the little star icon next to the author's name at the top of the page to receive a "light of Emei". When I saw this yesterday, I laughed, and immediately remembered the golden Buddha light, which is too sacred o(n_n)o

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The monk who spoke raised his hand and took the dagger nailed to the wooden pillar, and escorted the struggling purple-clothed girl with his companion to leave.

Yin Zizhang suddenly stretched out his hand to stop them and said, "Let her go!" ”

"Boy, it's not your turn to take care of the affairs of our Zhao Cai Sect!" The two male monks raised their eyes and glared at him fiercely. Yin Zizhang had a phantom spirit stone on his body, and he looked like he was just a young man about the fifth layer of the Qi refining period, not to mention Zhu Zhu, such a pair of combinations stood up without deterrence at all.

Yin Zizhang was too lazy to talk nonsense and flicked his fingers casually, only listened to two muffled snorts, the two people who were arrogant just now have become rolling gourds, and others didn't even see clearly how he hurt these two people.

Yin Zizhang glanced coldly at the two people on the ground, pulled Zhu Zhu and turned to leave.

Zhu Zhu found that his movements were a little stiff, obviously the scene that happened just now touched some memories in his heart, if he didn't want to completely turn his face with Zhao Caizong, these two people might not even be able to save their lives.

The rescued purple-clothed girl was also a little stunned when she looked at this sudden reversal of the situation, she looked at Yin Zizhang's back in a daze, and suddenly remembered a person, and couldn't help but catch up with her in a few steps, and shouted tentatively: "Ah, Ah Zhang? ”

The familiar title not only made Yin Zizhang stop, but even Zhu Zhu couldn't help but stiffen and turn his head.

Under the sun, the girl in purple was embarrassed, standing timidly behind her with both hands pinching the corners of her skirt, her beautiful face vaguely revealed a bit of expectation and disbelief, and when she saw Yin Zizhang looking back at her, her expression slowly turned into affirmation and joy.

"Y-You're really Ah Zhang?!" The girl in purple blinked vigorously.

Yin Zizhang's heart moved, and he hesitated for a moment and said, "Are you ...... Rourou?! ”

Rourou?!

Zhu Zhu's whole body was cold and his hair stood upside down, and he screamed so affectionately! Who is this girl from Yin Zizhang?!

Over there, "Rourou" was already nodding happily and said, "It's me, it's me, Ah Zhang." It's really you! What about Aunt Yin? ”

Yin Zizhang didn't expect that he would save an old acquaintance, and heard her mention her mother-in-law. I was sad in my heart, and said softly: "My mother went to ...... many years ago"

Rourou was at a loss and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know. ”

Yin Zizhang shook his head: "It's nothing." Are you still in Zhao Caizong? How are your mother and brother? ”

There is the logo of Zhao Caizong on the rourou belt, Yin Zizhang and Zhu Zhu saw it just now, if it weren't for what the male cultivator said, it touched the memory in Yin Zizhang's heart. Maybe he wouldn't have bothered about it at all.

Rourou thought of the scene just now, and her face turned a little pale: "Yes, they are all good...... Who is this girl? ”

She saw that Zhu Zhu had been standing beside Yin Zizhang with an intimate posture. And as a woman, she quickly sensed that Zhu Zhu seemed to be a little wary of her, and she suddenly knew a little in her heart. But I still can't believe it.

How could Yin Zizhang, who is as handsome as Zhilan Yushu, be with such a little village girl who has no cultivation and is like a groundhog?!

"Her name is Zhu Zhu, and she is my junior sister. Zhu Zhu, this is the ......" Yin Zizhang couldn't remember Rourou's full name for a while.

"Bamboo water is soft, the bamboo of the sound of silk bamboo." Smile softly like water. The name is like the person who says it needs no explanation.

Zhu Zhu is very depressed, everyone is a "pig", she is a soft silk bamboo, she is Zhu Zhu, and further a stupid pig, a stupid pig, a stupid pig. The difference in treatment of the great villain is too great!

Zhu Shuirou said a few words to them, and suddenly remembered something. said "Wait a minute" in a low voice, turned around and left, Yin Zizhang took Zhu Zhu to follow, but saw her standing in the place where Yin Zizhang saved her just now with a depressed face.

The two Zhao Cai Sect disciples who had bullied her just now were gone.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Zhu said strangely, could it be that she wanted to come back and kick those two bastards a few times?

Zhu Shui Rouqiang smiled and shook his head, "No, it's nothing. ”

Yin Zizhang thought for a while, took out a set of twelve crystal flying swords from the storage belt and handed it over, "You can use this." ”

That whole set of crystal flying swords was a low-grade treasure that they got from a group of bandits on a previous "good deed", Zhu Zhu looked at it and felt that it was crystal clear and beautiful, and it matched Yin Zizhang's cultivation of the art image very well, so he casually stuffed it to Yin Zizhang.

Zhu Zhu's psychology was unbalanced again, and she now understood why Zhu Shuirou ran back - she wanted to retrieve her robbed magic weapon.

When did the big villain become so understanding?! It's annoying! Zhu Zhu's heart was very sour.

"It's too precious!" Zhu Shuirou looked at the set of twelve crystal flying swords and was very moved, but she didn't dare to accept it. This set of low-grade treasures is worth at least ten thousand spirit stones!

"Take it, I won't need it." Yin Zizhang didn't say much, and directly stuffed the flying sword to the past.

Zhu Shuirou remembered Yin Zizhang's current cultivation strength, and did not shirk again, silently accepting the set of flying swords.

At this moment, a total of five Qi Refining Stage monks ran out of the roadside, three men and two women, one of the blue-clothed female monks grabbed Zhu Shuirou with a black face and said in an unkind tone: "Senior Sister Zhu, where have you gone, let's find it!" ”

Saying that, he glanced at Yin Zizhang coldly, he looked very good, but his cultivation was too poor, and he didn't wear the sect logo on his body, most of them were disciples of some third-rate sect.

The blue-clothed nun judged Yin Zizhang's value with her eyes, turned her face away and ignored him, and continued to count the bamboo and water.

Another monk whispered a few kind words for Zhu Shuirou before persuading her.

Zhu Shuirou went out this time to be ordered to do something, and she couldn't stay longer, everyone in the senior brothers and sisters was impatient, she had to nod to Yin Zizhang, and reluctantly left with them.

Zhu Zhu was full of joy because of Zhu Shuirou's appearance, and she clearly felt that Yin Zizhang's attitude towards Zhu Shuirou was very different.

Zhu Zhu walked for a while, and finally couldn't help but say to Yin Zizhang: "Are you very familiar with her?" Did you meet in the Lin manor when you were a child? ”

Yin Zizhang nodded and said: "Yes, Rourou's mother is also surnamed Lin, and she married a disciple surnamed Zhu of Zhaocai Sect. Rourou's mother and daughter's qualifications are not very good, they are not valued in the Lin family, and the courtyard where their family lives is not far from ours, and Rourou often comes to play with me. Their mother and daughter are the only people in the Lin Manor who are truly good to us. ”

No wonder! Not only did they know each other in Weishi, but they were also childhood sweethearts! Although Zhu Zhu understood that Yin Zizhang was not a person who would be half-hearted because of the old friendship, he still couldn't help but mind.

"I, I'm very careful, you're too close to her, I'll be sad!" Zhu Zhu pursed his lips and declared his sovereignty.

Yin Zizhang was stunned, rubbed her head, and said with a smile: "Silly pig!" ”

"People are rourou, I am a stupid pig......" Zhu Zhu protested.

"Sour silly pig!" Yin Zizhang smiled and flicked her forehead. (To be continued)

(Zilang Literature)