Chapter 104: Zhengqing is out of the customs, and the name is Huayang
After all, I still have to leave Luoshui City.
Standing on the flying sword and looking back, it was all the people of Luoshui City kneeling at their feet.
Looking at those weak and trembling backs, my heart trembled with it.
How can I be respected by them. He didn't save them, and he left them halfway through.
In my hand was the red rope that a little girl had handed me.
At that time, I had just stepped on the flying sword, and the child ran over cautiously, with the purest smile: "Brother, this red rope is given to you, my father said that it was opened by the master, and I have never been sick when I wear it." Brother goes to catch a monster and uses it to protect you. β
I'm not kind, but I'm not cold, so I don't want to go!
"You stop! I'm not leaving! Looking at Luoshui City, which was getting farther and farther away, I hurriedly spoke.
"Nope." Zeng Hanshu spoke calmly and immediately sped up.
"What are you doing! I'm not leaving! I'm going to save them! Looking at his appearance, Lao Tzu's anger for so many days finally came out together, and he reached out to pull his hand holding the sword technique, "You stop!" Let me go! β
"Night White! Don't go crazy, okay?! β
"I'm crazy! What does it matter if I'm crazy! You let me go down! Why do you care about me! β
"No! You can't go back today! β
"No, huh?" I stopped abruptly, "No, huh?" β
"What do you want to do?" He turned around and looked at me angrily.
"I don't want to do anything, I just hate you very, very much!" Staring at him fiercely, I stepped back step by step.
Zhengqing, where are you, these people are too good! This is not allowed, that is not allowed, Lao Tzu is going crazy!
Under his furious gaze, I leapt and jumped from the flying sword.
I'm betting, betting on the president's trust in me, betting on whether the Phoenix Order will save me like Qingluan Jade......
"Night White !!"
Zeng Hanshu looked at the young man who jumped off the flying sword with red eyes, he never thought that the young man would be so resolute.
Carrying the sword technique, Zeng Hanshu will follow.
Ning Changqin suddenly appeared, stepping on a flying sword to block in front of him: "Zeng Hanshu, are you going to save him?" I only want to ask you, are you still cultivating this way? If you don't fix it, you will go down and save him. Even if you go, I'm afraid you won't be able to save him. β
"Repair. Senior brother, let me go down and take a look, okay? β
"Xiu will leave with me. Do you remember what you joined the sect for? Are you going to give up for a man now? Ning Changqin didn't give up, "Zeng Hanshu, you have already moved your love for an outer disciple, it is better to cut off the love thread now, so as not to have demons in the future." β
"No, I'm going to see him!"
"Shut up! As a disciple of a cultivator, he never forgot to fall in love with a mortal! "Ning Changqin shouted angrily, how can Zeng Hanshu also be a Jindan monk, it must not be easily destroyed!" Now you only have two choices, go to Snow Yang City with me, or leave Huayang Sect! β
"Ning Changqin, maybe it was you who ruined me?"
"You just have to tell me, what do you choose?"
"I ......" it is impossible for him to give up his monasticism, it is absolutely impossible.
Zeng Hanshu clenched his fists, closed his eyes, and said hoarsely: "I'll go with you."
Xia Xiao hugged Xia Ye and quietly looked at Zeng Hanshu and Ning Changqin, and there was no joy or sorrow in his eyes.
Even the summer night, which has always been clingy to the youth, just watched calmly with dark eyes......
The disciple of the Huayang Sect went away, and the blue that fell down seemed to have never appeared......
There was the sound of the whirring wind in my ears, and the wind blew and made people's cheeks hurt......
Time flies, and two full years have passed in a blink of an eye.
In the valley of the Ethereal Peak, there was a sudden loud noise, and white light flickered, revealing a three-person wide hole.
A moment later, a tall and handsome man walked out, his dark eyes as deep as night, and the silhouette of the knife was full of indifference.
Suddenly, not knowing what came to mind, he smiled expectantly and gently. With a flick of his robe, he flew out of the Ethereal Peak with a long sword of cold light.
A white light flashed on Qiushui Peak, and the speed was extremely fast, and suddenly a man appeared on the side of the road.
The extraordinary bearing of men has caused people to look back frequently.
Putting away the cold sword, the man paused, and spoke to the nearest disciple: "Where are Su Ruyan and Zeng Hanshu?"
The disciple who was stopped by the man blushed excitedly, and said in a hurry: "Senior, senior brother, go forward, turn right and the third courtyard is Senior Sister Su's courtyard."
"Thank you." The man bowed slightly and strode away.
As the man disappeared, behind him were all kinds of gossip from the disciples of Qiushui Peak.
Su Ruyan, who was painting, suddenly felt a terrifying momentum pressing down, and her hand shook and scratched the rice paper.
As soon as she turned around, she saw a man in blue walking gracefully into the courtyard.
Entering the courtyard, the first thing the man said was, "Where does Xiaobai live?" "I don't say a word about anything else.
Glancing at the handsome man Su Ruyan put down the brush, turned his head to look at the ruined painting, but couldn't say a word.
Seeing this man again, her heart lost the love she once had, after all, it had been two years, but how could she tell him about Senior Brother Yebai?
"What can't be said." The man's voice was slightly deep, and his right hand clenched unconsciously. Sure enough? Or is it coming out late? But he's done his best, what's wrong with that fool? What has happened in these two years?
"Senior Brother Qing, please mourn ......"
"You make it clear." The man pursed his lips and suppressed the restlessness in his heart, "What the hell happened to him?" β
"Two years ago, Senior Brother Bai and Senior Brother Changqin went to Luoshui City together, and they were given a ...... by Demon Cultivators in Luoshui City Kill! β
"Who told him to go?"
"Senior Brother Bai, he went by himself."
"Thank you."
The man glanced at Su Ruyan and saw that he was not lying, so he turned around and left.
It's just the pain and anger in the eyes that no one knows.
He knew that the fool was not a peaceful person, and if he was not careful, he should be locked up. It was like this in Denghai City before, but it was still like this in the cultivation realm, and it was always not good to learn.
The man clenched his right hand and let the blood run down his palm, his back straight.
Yu Xiaobai, you bastard, you know that you make me angry, it's really damned!
It's just- I'm sorry, Xiaobai, I didn't protect you well, wasn't it painful at the time? After all, you are such a pain-feared person, arrogant and squeamish, and it is even more difficult to serve than me, the eldest young master.
The sun shines high in the west, facing the starry sky at dusk. The man had been sitting on the stone stairs of Luoxia Peak, imagining that the young man, as an outer disciple, must be stupid and stupid as he pouted his butt with a broom and swept the floor.
With so many steps, young people must be tired, and they will complain in their hearts every day, but they dare not speak out angrily, and they have to complete their daily tasks.
The young man's aggrieved and angry appearance is interesting to think about.
It's a pity that he didn't see it.
The man sat alone on the stone steps for a night, feeling the shadow of the youth.
Stupid thing, I don't know how to send him to modern times when he leaves, leaving him here alone, do you want to see him miserable so much?
However, that's fine, that fool is also afraid of a person, right?
Soon, the Huayang Sect was a sensation, and Yeqing, who was unknown in the past, came back from the Hundred Herbs Secret Realm to retreat for two years, and became a Jindan monk, which was simply a demon among demons.
After re-examining the spirit root, he realized that Yeqing was actually the heavenly spirit root. I don't know how Huayang Sect missed this genius in the first place. Fortunately, in less than half a month after the night was clear, he was accepted as a personal disciple by Junyu Venerable.
The incident of Yeqing actually alarmed the Venerable Junyu, and he became famous, rising in the Huayang Sect, and his status was on a par with Ning Changqin.
It's justβ
The man stood on the top of Jun Miao Peak with an expressionless face, looking at the mountains and rivers in the distance.
All this is meaningless, Xiaobai is no more, so whoever hurts Xiaobai will go to hell.
Demon cultivator, yes?
Let's see if he Murong Zhengqing can destroy this demon realm and dare to touch his things! It is necessary to be aware that life is worse than death.