Chapter 259: Han Xiang
Song Zhen carried the unconscious woman in yellow on her back for about a pillar of incense in Qingyu Mountain, and the road under her feet was no longer soft mud and gravel, but a hard stone slab. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Song Zhen knew that he had come to the right road to the top of the mountain, and when he looked left and right, it was indeed a long stone staircase, paved from the bottom of the mountain that he didn't know how far to here, and then winded up, zigzag and hidden in the darkness of the top of the mountain......
Finding the right way, Song Zhen lifted his soul power and walked towards the top of the mountain, and after half an hour, he had already come to a closed gate. There is a huge stone plaque hanging at the top of the high gate, and you can see that the plaque is engraved with three big characters in the haze, and the "jade" character in the middle is simple, but it can be vaguely distinguished in the dark night, Song Zhen knows that this is the Qingyu Gate.
Standing in front of the door, knocked on the iron ring on the door a few times, and there was no response after a long time, Song Zhen came this time to place the woman on his back, although he didn't want to have more life and wrong, but he was eager to save people, so he skillfully used his soul power and sent his voice out.
"Junior Song Zhen, I have something important to find the head of your faction, and I want to forgive me for being disturbed late at night!"
Although this sentence was polite, it resounded for several miles, and everyone in the Qingyu Gate could hear it, and after a while, through the crack in the door, you could see that the door was brightly lit, and then a chaotic footsteps were getting closer and closer.
Song Zhen knew that after his own words just now, Qingyumen was estimated to be like a great enemy, and he would not give himself a good face at first.
Thinking of this, Song Zhen said secretly: "It's a pity that my soul power control is still not pure enough, if it is the second brother or the third brother, as soul walkers, they will definitely be able to control this sentence as if they are whispering in everyone's ear......"
Then I thought about it, if it really did this, I guess they would be even more scared, haha!
Song Zhen was thinking about it, the gate of the Qingyu Gate had slowly opened, and an old man led the people holding torches behind him to come out......
The head of the Qingyu Sect was resting, and suddenly heard Song Zhen's words containing soul power, his heart stirred, he knew that this little brother named Song Zhen was only higher than his own strength, and the head of the Qingyu Sect immediately had no sleep, and led a group of disciples who were also awakened to the door.
When the door was opened, seeing that it was indeed Song Zhen, the head of the Qingyu Sect smiled and took a few steps forward, and said loudly:
"I never thought that Little Brother Song would come to visit the old man late at night, I don't know what to teach?"
Getting closer, Song Zhen saw the appearance of the head clearly by the firelight, and saw that he had a thin figure, half-white hair, slightly sunken cheeks and a wisp of goatee, looking extremely capable and sophisticated.
"Ah, it's you!" Song Zhen was surprised when he saw the appearance of this master.
"Haha!" The head of the Qingyu Sect laughed and said, "Naturally it's me, what's the matter?" Brother Song is looking for the old man by name, but he still doesn't know who I am?"
It turned out that the head of this Qingyu Sect was named Gongsun Du, who was a member of the Soul Master Alliance that day, when Gongsun Du and Song Zhen started, and after a few moves, they were defeated by Song Zhen's dragon soul power.
Gongsun Du knew that Song Zhen's subordinates were merciful, and he really admired Song Zhen's strength, so when he was leaving, he also said to Song Zhen, "Your name is Song Zhen, I wrote it down, I like your kid's character, if you can leave alive today, you can come to my Qingyumen to sit and ......", but Song Zhen faced strong enemies one after another that day, and he had long forgotten Gongsun Du's words.
"Shame, shame. Song Zhen recognized Gongsun Du, although he didn't know his name, but he remembered that among the major heads who did it that day, he was the only one who was open-minded and refreshing, which was the most suitable for Song Zhen's temper, and at this moment he also remembered that this person did mention "Qingyumen" at that time, so he hurriedly smiled and said:
"The younger generation was dizzy that day, and I can't remember a lot of things clearly, so I'm sorry to disturb me late at night today. ”
"Small things, small things, don't be polite, you are not a junior, you are my friend, haha!" Gongsun Du smiled, turned around and waved at the disciples behind him and said, "Go back and rest, this is my friend, we have something to say." ”
The elders and disciples of the Qingyu Sect all knew that the strength of the people at the door was amazing, and they were all relieved when they heard that they were friends and not enemies, and after hearing the words of the master, they dispersed.
When the crowd dispersed, Gongsun Du came to Song Zhen's side and said with a smile: "These days, I still often think of the moment when I fought with Brother Song......
However, before he finished speaking, Gongsun Du realized that Song Zhen was carrying a woman behind him, and immediately asked in surprise:
"Brother Song, this woman is your friend, what's wrong with her?"
"Hey...... It's a long story, but it's important to find a place to rest for the woman behind me, she's injured!"
"Okay, Brother Song come with me!"
After speaking, Gongsun Du led Song Zhen to walk quickly and entered the Qingyu Gate......
The rising sun blew away the dark clouds that had lingered all night, and the mist on the top of the green jade mountain was light, and the green jade gate in the morning was as if it were in the clouds......
The sunlight swept through the fog, through the window, into a comfortable room in the green jade door, and also warmly touched the woman in yellow on the soft bed.
The woman in yellow frowned slightly, slowly opened her eyes, a little surprised by her situation, and then looked around, and found that the man in black who carried her last night was sitting not far from her bed.
I saw him lying on the bench, his whole head lying on the back of the chair and sleeping, the iron man was sleeping like this at this time, but it was a little cute, the woman in yellow couldn't hold back for a while, and laughed softly.
Song Zhen immediately got up when he heard the laughter, saw the woman in yellow looking at him with a smile on her face, sat back in her chair, and said, "You woke up! I used my soul power to heal your injuries a little last night, how do you feel now?"
"That's a lot!" said the woman in yellow with a smile, "Where is this?"
Before Song Zhen could answer, a vigorous and powerful voice came from outside the door:
"This is the Qingyu Gate! The little girl is awake?"
With the words, Gongsun Du pushed the door in with a smile.
Song Zhen saw Gongsun Du coming in, and hurriedly got up again, saying, "Thanks to the head of Gongsun to take him in, the younger generation ......"
"Hey?" Gongsun Du interrupted Song Zhen and said: "I said it last night, I treat you as a friend, don't be in charge, junior, your current strength, I'm afraid I can't beat it, if you are so polite, unless you Song Zhen looks down on me as an old guy!"
"Haha, how dare you look down on me, okay, I'm not a person who twists, so I won't be polite to Brother Gongsun!"
"That's right!" Gongsun Du said with a smile: "You two will talk first, I still have some trivial matters in charge." ”
After speaking, Gongsun Du went out and left.
"Ah! it turns out that your name is Song Zhen!"
The woman in yellow sat up slowly and said with a smile on her face.
"Yes, my name is Song Zhen. Song Zhen replied lightly.
The woman in yellow raised the corners of her mouth lightly and said softly: "I know your name, I'll tell you too, my name is Han Xiang!"
"Oh, Han Xiang!" Song Zhen replied lightly.
Since yesterday, Song Zhen has always been so cold and indifferent to himself, but at this moment, Han Xiang couldn't hold back any longer, put away the smile on his face, and said with some sadness:
"Since Brother Song looks down on me, the woman who was captured by the Demon Refining Tower, why did you save me yesterday, wouldn't it be good to let me die......"
Song Zhen heard this, thought of the poor white snail, shook his head and said:
"There's nothing to look down on, it's not a secret, I have a friend who is also a demon, and I don't look down on her at all, but I met you in Pingshui, if you weren't hurt because of me, I felt guilty, and naturally I wouldn't save you. ”
While speaking, Song Zhen got up and walked to the door, turned around and said to Han Xiang on the bed: "I have something important to rush to the Burning Sky Valley, this has been delayed for almost a day and a night, you and I will separate, go our separate ways!"
After speaking, Song Zhen left the house.
"Hey!" Han Xiang was in a hurry and shouted at the door:
"My name is Han Xiang! I'm not a demon! No!"
After a long while, Han Xiang didn't hear Song Zhen's reply, only listened to Song Zhen's footsteps getting farther and farther away, Han Xiang lay back on the bed dejectedly, the more he thought about it, the more chaotic he became, and the more he thought about it, the more sad he became.
Not long after, two lines of tears quietly flowed out of Han Xiang's slightly closed eyes:
"I was born by my father and mother, how can a good person be a demon...... Brother Song...... I'm really not a demon, really not......"
Han Xiang muttered to himself for a while, then suddenly sat up suddenly, his beautiful pretty face was extremely dignified, and he said secretly:
"Now in this world, I am alone, and life and death are not tight, but yesterday I inexplicably owed a life-saving grace, Song Zhen, you look down on me, okay, I will follow you to the Burning Sky Valley, and the best people from the Demon Refining Tower will also go, then I will die in front of you Song Zhen in front of them, who is rare for the life you saved!"
Having made up his mind, Han Xiang wiped his tears, turned over and got out of bed, used a little soul power, and jumped out of the window lightly......