"What do you want?" asked Oni coldly.

"Since you're a Dark Temple traitor. Zhong Wen said with a grin, "Then I will find a way to release the wind and leak your whereabouts to the Dark Temple, so that you can endure the continuous pursuit of the Holy Land until you die." ”

"What's in it for you?" said the ghost, puzzled, "Even if I die at the hands of the Dark Temple, you won't be able to see it. ”

"First, I will let you die in an endless hunt without peace. Zhong Wen patiently explained, "Second, I hate the Dark Temple, if you can bring a few Holy Land Gate people to accompany you to the funeral before you die, it will be very happy." ”

"Why should I help you deal with the Dark Temple?" Oni Xiao clearly heard Zhong Wen's subtext.

"I don't need your help dealing with the Dark Temple, I'm just trying to keep you alive. Zhong Wen suddenly smiled and stretched out his hand to Wang Meng and the others, "After all, if there is no protection from you, these Qin criminals will only be unable to move an inch in the Great Qian Empire." ”

Ghost Xiao glared at Zhong Wen fiercely, and a sharp light shot out of his eyes.

Zhong Wen still had a faint smile on his face, as if he was unaware of the ghost's anger.

"General Wang, what are they talking about?" Sima Rou couldn't understand the conversation between the two, and couldn't help but ask Wang Meng beside him.

"Miss, listening to what the two of them said, Brother Ghost Xiao should be one of the Seven Holy Lands, a traitor to the Dark Temple. Wang Meng smiled bitterly and said, "Zhong Wen is afraid that he has taken a fancy to the strength of Brother Ghost Xiao and wants him to continue to lure the Dark Temple to chase and kill as a defected disciple, and use this to weaken the strength of the Holy Land." ”

"He wants to deal with the Holy Land?" Sima Rousu covered her lips with her hands, and her eyes showed shock.

In her heart, the Holy Land was ethereal, high above, a transcendent being above the world, far beyond the reach of human beings.

And the white-clothed young man in front of him looked like he was not yet twenty years old, and he was planning to be the enemy of the Holy Land, and the vision and pattern of the two sides were obviously not on the same level.

"The most hateful thing is that Brother Ghost Xiao was originally bent on death, and he didn't intend to be used by him. Wang Meng said angrily, "But he threatened the lives of the four of us, how despicable and shameless!"

"I'm going to live well and try to get stronger. But I heard the ghost Xiao say coldly, "One day, I will reappear in front of your eyes, beat you so that you don't even know your father, and then burn all the people you care about in front of you, leaving no one behind." ”

"You are welcome to come back to me at any time. Zhong Wen ignored the threat of the ghost ray, and instead looked at Sima Rou with a grin, "You can leave, don't forget to carry him away." ”

"The green mountains do not change, and the green water flows forever. Wang Meng gently pulled Sima Rou's sleeve, then turned to Zhong Wen and said, "We will have a meeting later!"

Immediately, he beckoned Dong Damu and Wang Songliang to lift the body of the ghost ray together, and walked lightly towards the main entrance of the "Divine Forging Pavilion", acting cautiously, for fear that he would accidentally hurt the wound of the ghost ray.

"Well said, well said. Zhong Wen snorted, still standing quietly in place, without the slightest intention of intercepting.

Passing by Zhong Wen's side, Sima Rou suddenly turned around and glared at him viciously.

The revenge of killing your father is not shared, I will not let you go!

From the eyes of the Governor's eldest lady, Zhong Wen read such a meaning.

He cracked his mouth disapprovingly, and grimaced at Sima Rou with a hippie smile.

"You!"

Sima Rou was angry, but helpless, Jade Foot paced the ground fiercely, then turned around and walked away quickly, never wanting to look back at him again.

"Let's go, don't send it!" Zhong Wen smiled and waved goodbye to the backs of several people, as if watching his old friend leave.

"Just let them go?" Shen Dazhui's voice came from behind him, "Aren't you worried that they will come for revenge again?"

"I need time. Zhong Wen's eyes gradually calmed down, "The existence of this person can share the attention of the Dark Temple for me and buy me a lot of time, it would be a pity to kill him now." ”

"Brother Zhong Wen, do you really want to deal with the Dark Temple?" Shen Dazhui said in surprise, "That's a holy place!"

"Elder Shen, how can I be in the mood to provoke the Holy Land. Zhong Wen shook his head, with a wry smile on his face, "It's just that our Floating Flower Palace has already formed a bond with the Dark God Temple during the Great War in the Imperial Capital, and I don't know if the other party will hold a grudge and make some preparations in advance, it's always good." ”

I also beat up the three hall masters.

He silently added in his heart.

This boy bears a burden that he shouldn't have for his age!

Looking at Zhong Wen's slender figure, Shen Dazhui couldn't help but feel a little respect.

"I'm sorry, Shen Lao. Zhong Wen pointed to the row of human-shaped holes in the wall, and said embarrassedly, "Make your yard look like this." ”

"What are these words? Shen Dazhui shook his head again and again, "If you hadn't arrived in time, the old man would have to explain here, I thank you for being too late, just a yard, what a way." ”

"I heard that Shen Lao's shop is doing a prosperous business, and he is making money every day. Zhong Wen grinned, "I'll dare not to pay for your yard." ”

"You can think of coming to see the old man, it's better than ten yards. Shen Dazhui laughed, "By the way, you haven't eaten yet, have you?"

"When I went out, I hadn't eaten yet. Zhong Wen nodded repeatedly.

"Then dare to have dinner at the old man's place. Shen Dazhui looked happy and said enthusiastically, "I have prepared the ingredients, let's have two drinks tonight!"

"I'm about to disturb ...... Raw materials?" Zhong Wen was halfway through his words, and suddenly found a problem.

This is led astray by the princess's sister!

Looking at Shen Dazhui's meaningful smile and expectant eyes, Zhong Wen suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, so he had to reluctantly roll up his sleeves and follow the old man towards the kitchen.

On this night, the little girl Zhuma experienced what real food is for the first time.

......

Early the next morning, when Zhong Wen took Zhuma out of the gate of the "Divine Forging Pavilion", he unexpectedly found that Miss Shangguan and the third princess Li Yiru had made a special trip to see him off.

"I didn't expect that when I left, I would be able to get two beauties to see each other. Zhong Wen said with a smile, "It really makes me feel warm and linger." ”

"You really haven't changed at all, and you're still so flamboyant. Li Yiru lightly covered her red lips and said with a smile, "The imperial capital is really boring without you." ”

"Is that not that?" Zhong Wen said triumphantly, "Without me in the imperial capital, it would be like the long night without sunshine, comparable to hell on earth." ”

"Shameless. Shangguan Mingyue snorted coldly, and her pretty face was full of disdain.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and your skin is getting thicker and thicker. Li Yiru couldn't help but smile and leaned back together, the flowers and branches trembled, and it took a while to calm down, and the slender jade hand patted her chest and said, "In the future, remember to come to the imperial capital to visit us." ”

"Definitely, definitely. Zhong Wen agreed, "When I have free time, I will definitely come to the imperial capital to invite the princess sister to taste my craftsmanship." ”

"That's a good idea. Li Yiru clapped her hands excitedly, and the delicacies cooked by Zhong Wen appeared in her mind, pursed her lips, and almost drooled.

After a long time, she came back to her senses, and the maidservant behind her took a burden from her hand and handed it to Zhong Wen: "Zhong Wen, can you bother you to bring the things in this burden to Brother Wuhuang?"

"Brother Qing?" Zhong Wen was stunned.

"Hmm. Li Yiru nodded, "I just got the news, and now Brother Wu Huang is living on Qingyun Mountain, and it seems that he doesn't plan to return to the imperial capital for the time being." ”

"The prince's matter has been settled. Zhong Wen was puzzled, "What is he still doing outside?"

"I don't know. Li Yiru shook his head slightly, with the same look of doubt on his face, "In addition, please also ask you to bring a message to Brother Wuhuang, my father may not allow him to stay in Southern Xinjiang for too long, if he doesn't want to come back, Brother Huang must prepare early." ”

"Hey, I thought the princess's sister was here to see me off. Zhong Wen pretended to be sad and said, "It turned out that I came here for Brother Qing, it seems that I was self-inflicted." ”

"It's not, it's not. Li Yiru's soft cheeks instantly turned red, a pair of white little hands kept rubbing the hem of her skirt, and her voice was as soft as a mosquito fly, "If you want to return to southern Xinjiang, I, I am also very reluctant." ”

"Just say this to the princess's sister. Li Yiru was already beautiful and dignified, coupled with such a shy look, Zhong Wen's eyes lit up, he was in a happy mood, and he couldn't help laughing, "Brother Qing's affairs are wrapped up in me!"

"Thank you. Li Yiru was laughed at by him, and his head was even lowered, and his snow-white neck was covered with charming pink, and he didn't dare to look up at him anymore.

"But I don't know why Miss Shangguan came here?" Zhong Wen turned his head and looked at Shangguan Mingyue with a smile and said, "Could it be that she came to practice for me?"

"You think beautifully!" Shangguan Mingyue glared at him angrily.

She already has a peerless appearance, almost not losing to Lin Zhiyun, and her coquettish appearance is even more charming and sultry, which makes Zhong Wen's heart beat wildly, and she can't help herself.

Calm down, this is a niece, this is a niece!

Since absorbing the blood of the earth dragon, Zhong Wen felt that his concentration on the opposite sex had dropped significantly, so he had to keep silently reciting in his heart, forcibly suppressing the feeling of restlessness.

"These are the things that were brought to my aunt. Shangguan Mingyue also handed over a burden and said unceremoniously, "Don't lose it." ”

You really don't know how to be polite!

Zhong Wen naturally couldn't refuse, so he had to take the burden with a wry smile: "I'll bring it, if there is nothing else, then I'll leave." ”

With that, he waved his hand at the second daughter, then took Zhuma and turned around and walked towards the city gate.

"Zhong Wen!" came Shangguan Mingyue's soft cry behind him.

Zhong Wen turned his head to look, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, thinking that this arrogant eldest lady would say two touching parting words.

"Sister Zhuma is still young. But he heard Shangguan Mingyue admonish seriously, "You must restrain yourself." ”

Zhong Wen: "......"

Holding back the 10,000 sentences in his heart, he resolutely turned his head and left, without a trace of nostalgia.

"You—You're Zhong Wen?"

Suddenly, a crisp and soft voice came from his ears.

Zhong Wen should be prestige, only to see a young woman of about twenty-two or three years old standing not far away, a pair of delicate big eyes flashing with surprise, white skin translucent red, delicate and well-proportioned facial features, not very long hair draped in the pink neck, proud figure is tightly wrapped in a silver-white short skirt, revealing a snow-white navel and smooth calves like jade, with a pair of playful little brute boots under her feet, her complexion is beautiful, and her body is full of confidence.

"This sister, do we know each other?" Zhong Wen thought that he had the ability to never forget beautiful women, but after searching his stomach and meditating, he still couldn't remember where the silver-clothed woman in front of him was sacred.

"Are you really Zhong Wen?" the silver-clothed woman didn't answer, but continued to ask.

"Yes, I'm Zhong Wen. Zhong Wen nodded frankly, "Sister, you are ......"

"My name is Ji Weizhu. The joy on the silver-clothed woman's face became even stronger, and the lotus step moved slightly, and instantly appeared in front of Zhong Wen, holding his hands tightly, and said excitedly, "Little junior brother, I can be regarded as finding you!"