Chapter 199: Poignant Chu Jade Rabbit Essence, Hu Meiniang! Ask for a subscription
Hu Meiniang was incredulous, blinked her beautiful eyes, and then a blush appeared on her face, and she nodded excitedly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
She shook her head again.
"What's wrong?" Qing'er wondered.
Hu Meiniang's beautiful eyes were full of tears: "King Jin Cymbal has been running Phoenix Mountain for many years, and there are many monsters under his command, so it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the tiger's den in Longtan." Cai and I are suffering because of our lives, how can we harm you to go deep into the tiger's den? I'll find another way to escape. ”
Qing'er was angry, patted her chest and said, "My brother-in-law is a real hero. What is the Golden Cymbal King, isn't it just a thousand-year-old centipede essence? Look how my brother-in-law cleans him up! ”
Chen Chong smiled: "You have a big package." If you have the ability, you should deal with this thousand-year-old centipede essence. ”
Qing'er immediately turned a flattering face, and said with a coquettish smile: "Brother-in-law, the first time you take an adventure, you can be hard to shake the thousand-year-old willow tree essence, this thousand-year-old centipede essence, presumably the cultivation will not be too high by Grandma Liu." Wouldn't it be good to have our sisters help you, overturn him, and save Hu Meiniang? ”
Chen Chong glanced at Hu Meiniang and said nothing.
He always felt that this Hu Meiniang's matter was quite strange.
Although in the plot, Hu Meiniang is indeed a kind Jade Rabbit Essence girl, and finally died tragically at the hands of King Jinlun in order to defend Xu Shilin.
But that's in the plot.
Now, when he looks at Hu Meiniang, he always feels that the process is too smooth.
Cai Yin was arrested, in order to rescue her sisters, Hu Meiniang turned against the Golden Cymbal Dharma King, took the initiative to take refuge in herself, and was willing to be the leader to guide her own side to attack and kill the Golden Cymbal Dharma King.
That sounds so good.
Chen Chong's principle of being a man is not to believe in being upright, and to guard against benevolence.
Hu Meiniang and Bai Suzhen's appearance is nine points similar, but the time they have been together for a short time is still short, and they still have to guard against it.
He smiled and said, "I said that in the long run, it's not like I'm going to enter Phoenix Mountain right away. There are still three days left horizontally and vertically, so you can slowly explore the situation. It's never too late to make a decision at the end. ”
Chen Chong faced this complicated situation with only one word.
Drag!
Drag is a kind of wisdom.
Many things, if they are not decided for a while, if they are delayed, more details and truths can be dragged out, and maybe they will come to light.
For situations that you can't figure out, you'd rather wait than make a decision in a hurry.
Chen Chong knew that although the strength of his side was progressing rapidly, the foundation was too weak, and it was okay to fight a good battle, and if he was calculated by others and fell into a trap, there was no hope of survival.
I'd rather be steady. We'll talk about it in three days.
Seeing Chen Chong so calm, Hu Meiniang's beautiful eyes were sad, and a trace of admiration flashed, and she walked out with Qing'er.
Qing'er frowned and said, "Mei Niang, don't blame your brother-in-law." We are surrounded by strong enemies at this time, and my brother-in-law is just cautious. He is cold and warm-hearted, and he is not a heartless person. ”
Hu Meiniang nodded and took Qing'er's hand: "Qing'er, if it weren't for you, I really don't know what to do." The Golden Cymbal King pressed him hard three times a day, and even captured my best sister, Caiyin. I came to you when I was desperate. ”
Qing'er was filled with indignation, patted her chest and said: "That golden cymbal Dharma King has the same virtue as the old demon of Montenegro back then." I was furious when I thought about it. Don't worry, I will definitely persuade my sister and brother-in-law to help your sisters get out of trouble. ”
Seeing Qing'er so generous, Hu Meiniang's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of gratitude, and she nodded and walked into Hu Ji Embroidery Village.
She slowly walked into her room, sat in front of the dressing mirror, didn't bother to light the lamp, and sighed.
Night is gradually falling.
There was Cai Yin before, and he could talk to her and chat with her to relieve her boredom, but at this time, he could only take care of himself and stand alone.
At this moment, the mirror suddenly emitted a Dao light.
Hu Meiniang panicked, as if she had been knocked on the door by a ghost, and looked at the mirror in horror.
The dark face of the Golden Cymbal, sneering at all times, appeared in the mirror.
"Hu Meiniang, how are things going?"
"I have already followed your strategy and taken the initiative to use a bitter trick on Chen Chong and Bai Suzhen." Hu Meiniang said sadly and helplessly: "But Chen Chong was not fooled. He just said to wait three days and observe the situation. ”
"Three days? Hum! King Jin Cymbal smiled coldly: "This Chen Chong is really cunning. You are such a poor beauty, come to the door for help, and he is still not moved? ”
"He, there is Sister Bai Suzhen in his room, how can he look at me like this?" Hu Meiniang's voice became lower and lower.
"Humph! I don't care what means you use," King Jin Cymbal sneered, "Actually, you don't lie to him. As long as I can't see him in Phoenix Mountain for three days, I'll kill Cai Yin and make a scarf from her rabbit skin, hahaha! ”
Hu Meiniang was anxious and angry, and said urgently: "King Jin Cymbal, although my sister has lived in your place for hundreds of years, she has also obeyed your decrees, made meritorious contributions, and has never disobeyed. Why are they so struggling? ”
King Jin Cymbal sneered: "In my Phoenix Mountain, it is my people!" If I can't seduce Chen Chong, I can't avenge the murder of my son, and I am a useless person. What use do I keep you sisters? ”
The light in the mirror flickered and vanished.
Hu Meiniang felt sorry for herself and sighed.
She chanted in a low voice: "Three hundred and sixty days a year, the wind, frost and sword are pressing; When can the bright and fresh beauty be, it is difficult to find it once wandering. ”
Cai Yin and himself are two jade rabbit essences, but they want to cultivate into immortals and change their fur, why are they so miserable?
Thinking of Cai Yin being captured by King Jin Cymbals, that sad face, Hu Meiniang's delicate face gradually flashed with anxiety.
But how could Chen Chong be tricked to Phoenix Mountain?
Hu Meiniang fell into the darkness.
At this time, in the Hanging Pot Pavilion, Bai Suzhen was blaming Qing'er.
"Why don't you discuss it with me, and rashly introduce that Hu Meiniang to your brother-in-law? And such a direct request? Bai Suzhen frowned lightly and said: "I know people and faces, but I don't know my heart, what if Hu Meiniang is an undercover agent of the Golden Cymbal Dharma King and uses bitter meat tricks and beauty tricks to deceive your brother-in-law?" ”
Qing'er pursed her lips.
She usually obeyed her sister Bai Suzhen and obeyed her words, but this time she was angry with her sister for the first time in her life.
"Everyone is a Jindan demon, it is not easy to practice, and they are all women, looking at Hu Meiniang and Sister Caiyin, being bullied by the golden cymbal king, I just don't feel happy! If I don't do something to help them, I'm upset. ”
"Qing'er, you!" Bai Suzhen said angrily.
"Okay" Chen Chong waved his hand and said with a smile: "Qing'er is a person with a temperament, a knife mouth and a tofu heart, and when she encounters this kind of injustice in the world, she will fight injustice." There's nothing wrong with that, it's a good thing. Don't blame her, your sister. ”
Qing'er's watery eyes suddenly lit up, and she ran to Chen Chong's side, holding Chen Chong's arm and her brother-in-law and brother-in-law and screaming non-stop, coquettish.
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