Chapter 222: All Things Go Wrong

Mu Shijing leaped downstairs and came to the street, the perceptual net stretched out like a net, and the invisible information flowed into her mind along the perception, and she flew through the crowd, chasing the back of the previous departure.

Chu Yingchan followed closely beside her.

"Stop!" Mu Shijing snorted.

The pair of Taoist couples in front of them stiffened, turned around in astonishment, and met Mu Shijing's murderous face, thinking that they were enemies, and subconsciously pressed their hands on the sword.

Seeing the faces of this Taoist couple, Mu Shijing frowned - there were two unfamiliar faces in front of her, not Ji Luoyang as she thought at all.

Chu Yingchan was late and fell behind her.

"Who are you?" Mu Shijing asked.

The Taoist priest who was asked was confused, and asked in confusion: "Who are you?" ”

Mu Shijing didn't answer his question, and continued to ask: "Do you know Ji Luoyang?" ”

"Ji Luoyang?" The man's face changed slightly, and he still said calmly: "Ji Luoyang is a famous poet of Shenshan, I have heard of it, but I don't know it. ”

"And what's the poem you wrote?" Mu Shijing asked coldly.

"Poetry?"

The man frowned, he looked at the woman beside him, and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, "Of course, I wrote the poem myself. ”

"Did you really write that?" Mu Shijing asked lightly.

"What do you mean?" The man couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, "Inexplicable people, don't mess around, Lin'er, let's go." ”

Mu Shijing finally found a clue about Ji Luoyang, how could she let him go, she was about to make a move, the woman named Lin'er hurriedly stood between the two, gently started a round, and said: "Yes, Xu Lang has always been talented in poetry and famous far and wide, how can he copy other people's poems?" In the months we have known each other, he has also written me a lot of poems, which cannot be faked, the girl should have some misunderstanding, I look at the girl's posture of the world, there is no doubt that she is a fairy of the sacred mountain, and she should not be unreasonable, right? ”

"He also wrote you a lot of poems?" Mu Shijing's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked, "Miss Lin'er, can you remember the content." ”

"Hmm."

Lin'er bowed her head a little shyly, she had read each of those poems countless times, although she had not deliberately memorized them, but she had already memorized them.

"Girl, can you recite two songs for me to listen to?" Mu Shijing asked.

Lin'er was even more shy, she looked at the man beside her, but the man's expression was a little softened, he nodded confidently, and signaled Lin'er to read it.

Lin Erlian stepped away, stood under a moon rabbit lantern on the corner of the street, looked at the young man known as Xu Lang beside her affectionately, and sang in a coquettish voice: "The cold cicada is poignant, the long pavilion is late, the shower is at the beginning of the break, and the tent of the capital is empty......"

When Xu Lang heard this, he looked at Mu Shijing provocatively, as if to say, can this kind of poetry be convincing?

Soon, Xu Lang's pride solidified on his face.

"Nostalgia, Lan Zhou urged, holding hands and looking at tears, speechless and choking......" Mu Shijing interrupted Lin'er's singing, and read it expressionlessly under her shocked look.

Xu Lang was also stunned on the spot as if he had been electrocuted, but he really felt speechless and choked.

Mu Shijing memorized smoothly, and soon finished reciting this Yulin bell, she calmly asked Lin'er: "Did I make a mistake in memorizing?" ”

"I didn't ...... No, word for word. Lin'er trembled, her heart was beating hard, she looked at Xu Lang, and said confusedly: "She...... How could she ......"

"Lin'er, believe me, this is what I wrote, she must have read my manuscript, some of my old poetry friends will circulate in private, and it is normal for them to be leaked." Xu Lang argued, but the corners of his forehead were cold sweat.

Lin'er will be skeptical.

"Are there any other poems?" Mu Shijing will not let them go.

Lin'er nodded hesitantly and memorized a few more songs.

Most of the sentences that Xu Lang copied to her are famous sentences, all of which are just wishing that your heart is like my heart, and I will live up to my lovesickness, exquisite dice and red beans, and I don't know if I know it.

Of course, these are Mu Shijing's hunts, she recited them calmly, the cold words were like knives, and a handle was inserted into Lin'er's heart, the woman's eyes swayed, her steps were vain, and when she almost fell, Xu Lang wanted to help, but she pushed it away.

"Lin'er, she must be able to do some kind of magic and evil arts, pretending to be a ghost and playing with people's hearts here!" Xu Lang argued.

"Shut up!" Lin'er no longer has her previous gentle appearance.

Mu Shijing was not only addicted, but also a little homesick, she asked, "Is there anything else?" ”

Xu Lang was on the verge of collapse and took Lin'er's hand to leave, but Lin'er was stubborn, gritted her teeth, and said, "Yes!" ”

Chu Yingchan couldn't say a word, just quietly watched them recite poems to each other, thinking that this kind of human wonder could only be made by Miss Mu.

"Leaning on the dangerous building and the wind is fine, looking at the extreme spring sorrow, and the sky is gloomy......" read the back, Lin'er was almost crying while reading, she thought about the days when she picked up the lamp to read the poems in the past, and her heart was infinitely sad.

Mu Shijing didn't have the slightest pity for the jade, the words were sonorous and powerful, and when she recited 'the belt gradually widened and never regretted it, and made people haggard for Yi', Lin'er finally collapsed completely, she whimpered, fell to the ground, and cried.

"Am I going too far?" Mu Shijing lowered his voice and asked Chu Yingchan.

"It's not your fault." Chu Yingchan said softly.

"That's right." Mu Shijing nodded, and said solemnly: "I use copied poems to coax others to be happy, this is the kind of person I hate the most." ”

Chu Yingchan shook her lips lightly, was silent for a while, pursed her lips and smiled, and said softly: "Miss Mu is so cute." ”

"What?" Mu Shijing didn't hear clearly.

"I said, Miss Mu is really vicious." Chu Yingchan said helplessly.

"Of course." Mu Shijing is calm and determined.

On the other side, Xu Lang, who was at a loss, wanted to help Lin'er up, but as soon as he approached, Lin'er got up angrily and slapped him hard. The weak woman burst out with amazing strength, and Xu Lang was beaten three times before falling to the ground.

"How much more have you lied to me?" Lin'er wept bitterly.

"No...... No, no......" Xu Lang trembled.

"Nope! You must be lying to me, the identity of my princess of Qi Kingdom, in fact, you already know, right? At the Lantern Festival, you deliberately approached me, in fact, you wanted to join our royal family, right?! Lin'er suddenly became extremely conscious.

"I didn't, I didn't ......"

Xu Lang knelt on the ground, hugged his head and cried, he also completely collapsed, grabbed his hair and shouted loudly:

"Didn't this poem be sold and said that it would never be leaked? I have spent so much money, and I have no credibility at all...... Damn, you all deserve to die! ”

"What's the use of you being angry with me, it's not me who really hurts you."

Mu Shijing waited for him to cry for a while, narrowed his eyes, and his words suddenly softened: "I'm not the only one who knows these poems, I also heard them from others, and in the same way, I haven't cheated you for a penny, everything today is just a coincidence...... In short, all the mistakes are Ji Luoyang's fault. ”

Xu Lang sat on his knees, his body trembling, his teeth clucking.

"What's the use of crying? Ji Luoyang is not trustworthy, he has received so much money from you, and he is still at large, can you swallow this breath? Mu Shijing was surprised at first, and then said step by step: "It's better to tell me the channel where you bought the poem, and I will help you find him and take revenge." ”

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……

Gong Yu loves water, especially spring water.

In the depths of the valley and mountain stream, the cool spring water gushes out from the hole in the cliff wall, and the water is as bright as jade condensed in the air, slowly pouring into the pool in the center.

Gong Yu bathes in the pool.

The summer light is bright, and the water mist above the pool water forms a colorful rainbow.

"If you were a female disciple, you can come with you." Gong Yu said with a chuckle.

Lin Shouxi sat cross-legged with his back to the pond, as if in a state of flux, deaf to the sound of water and human voices behind him.

After a long time, the fairy jade's tender and fragrant feet stepped on the naturally formed dark cyan stone steps, and walked ashore lazily, the spring water slid over the body, and kept falling, and the thick fog drifted in, covering the fairy's body, and the tall and graceful curves appeared hazy in the fog, and when she was dressed, the spring mist dissipated, the rainbow glow shattered, and the previous Yanye was fleeting, replaced by the cold of the frost and the snow.

She walked past Lin Shouxi.

Lin Shouxi opened his eyes, looked at the cold and arrogant back of his ancestor, and asked, "We have been traveling in the suburbs for three days, when will we go to the next sect?" ”

"What's the hurry?" Gong Yu will always have this coquettish appearance, she said: "I don't have time to really visit one by one, wait for the news of the Guzhen Sect to spread out, let some people who don't know whether they are alive or dead accept their thoughts first, if there are still tough and disobedient people, I will teach a lesson or two." ”

"Shizu is really far-sighted." Lin Shouxi said.

When Gong Yu heard this, he frowned and asked curiously: "Do you already know my thoughts, pretend to be ignorant and ask me, and take the opportunity to flatter?" ”

"How dare a disciple?" Lin Shouxi shook his head.

"Whether you dare or not, it's best not to be clever in front of me, being a teacher is not always in a good mood." The corners of Gong Yu's lips were hooked, and his smile was faint.

Hearing her call herself 'a teacher', Lin Shouxi couldn't help but think of Chu Chu, her master's frame and the ancestor in front of her were carved out of the same mold.

Now that I think about it, Chu Chu is also pitiful, obviously born beautiful and talented, but he met such a domineering master and an apprentice with bad intentions.

He followed Gong Yu and followed her to a lake.

The lakeside is full of green trees, the grass is verdant, it is a scene of vitality and all things are out of action, the mountain wind swept over from the wall, the lake surface was wrinkled, and the sparkling waves were like sprinkled with broken silver.

"This ring of yours is Luo Chu'e's ring?" Gong Yu asked as he strolled.

"Yes." Lin Shouxi replied.

"I heard that you have seen Shi Yirao, she saw this ring and didn't take it away?" Gong Yu asked.

"The goddess is very good, the disciple wants to give it to the goddess to repay Xiao He's life-saving grace, but she didn't ask for it." Lin Shouxi said.

"Yes." Gong Yu said: "I haven't seen her for many years, but her temperament has improved a lot." ”

"Shi Yirao seems to miss her master very much." Lin Shouxi said.

"She's lost to me, and of course she never forgets it." Gong Yu said indifferently.

"Has no one ever won against Shizu?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"Nope." Gong Yu said proudly.

"Shi Yirao's Great Day Frozen Divine Technique has been completed, and the master is ......"

"Magic? It's just a rebellious technique that is obsessive, where can it be regarded as a real magic art. Gong Yu said coldly: "If we see each other again in the future, I will help her get lost." ”

"What is a real magic technique?" Lin Shouxi asked again.

"True Divine ......"

Gong Yu pondered for a while, then stopped, she looked at the end of the lake, and said, "The method created by the master sect, or the magic of the gods." ”

"Coach ......"

Chu Yingchan told Lin Shouxi the story of Yunkong Mountain's teaching, he imagined a future self, a perfect self, he continued to emerge from the future and descended on him, and this process would continue until he reached the future.

This is indeed an unbelievable move.

"I hope that the sect will succeed, if it is successful, the human race may be able to completely have the power to fight against the evil god, but I am afraid that he will succeed, because once he succeeds, it means that everyone's fate can be condensed into a specific point, this point is imperceptible, but it is fate, and it affects people all the time."

Gong Yu's proud figure became lonely at this moment, she sighed softly, and said: "If this is the case, our proud will is just a puppet of fate, there is no point in choosing, there is no point in moving forward, we are walking towards a stubborn and rotten end with self-righteous freedom, everything is left to fate, and that's it." ”

"People shouldn't be like that." Lin Shouxi said.

Although he often has a sense of the inviolability of fate, he does not believe in true fate, if there really is a primordial creator in the world, who determined the end of all things in the beginning, then what fun is there in creating such a world?

Everything can be changed.

He remembered Xiao He's prophecy again.

It was only at this moment that he suddenly realized that what he had been believing might not be a prophecy, but Xiao He himself.

"I hope so."

Gong Yu said this, facing the gust of lake wind and walking into the distance, she looked at the birds flying in the sky, and said what Mu Shijing once said: "The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, I am behind the yellow finch, who is behind me?" ”

She still remembers the first time she had this thought, and she couldn't sleep at night.

In the next few days, Lin Shouxi still accompanied Gong Yu to tour the mountains and rivers, and in addition to the tour, Gong Yu would also tell some of his spiritual insights for Lin Shouxi's reference, so as to assist his practice.

Lin Shouxi is also accustomed to the good and bad attitude of his ancestors.

In the dead of night, he often saw his ancestor sitting on the lonely stone by the lake, staring at the starry sky and the night lake in a daze, every time, she would unload the temperament of the unbeatable on weekdays, so that the softness and loneliness in the depths of the soul were frankly faced with the world, when he looked at her quietly, he often felt empathy, and when a night breeze blew, he actually shed tears inexplicably.

Of course, these emotions will always disappear when the master taught him.

Although he didn't promise his ancestor to practice martial arts, but Shizu's fists were everywhere, and when she was a little uncomfortable, she would feed Lin Shouxi boxing, Lin Shouxi was miserable, and he only gritted his teeth and held on until his hard breath was dispersed.

"I can't stand it now, if you really follow me to practice martial arts in the future, I'm afraid you will have to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy every day." Gong Yu sneered.

"Who will beg you for mercy?" Lin Shouxi covered his chest and did not admit defeat.

Gong Yu did not praise or belittle his persistence, but said: "Cultivation is bitter, if you stay with Yingchan for too long, you will only be tired by love, consume your mind, and become indecisive." ”

"Does the master want to take me on for the master?" Lin Shouxi is smart, where don't I understand what she means.

"Can't you?"

Gong Yu seemed to really cherish her talents, she said: "The disciples I brought out are all heroes, besides, everything about Yingchan is taught by me, I will do what she knows, I can teach you better." ”

"Master can help me refine the fire." Lin Shouxi choked her to death with a word.

Gong Yu's face quickly became gloomy.

Lin Shouxi felt a burst of killing intent rise in front of him, he knew that something was wrong, and wanted to withdraw, but Gong Yu's fist was already coming towards him, he staggered his arms to block, and took a solid blow, and then the figure slipped out backwards, almost smashing into the lake.

"Being spanked by my own apprentices, except for Chu Chu in the world, I'm afraid I won't find a second fairy who is so embarrassing." Gong Yu sighed lightly and left with his hands.

……

The affairs of the Guzhen sect have been fermenting rapidly in the past few days, shocking the world.

Many sects were shocked, they took the battle book, took the initiative to go to the Daomen to return, and gave a generous apology, only a few sects had a tough attitude, and the reason for their toughness was very simple, because many disciples of Gongyu and Xingheng had witnessed the battle, and the disciples watched the head of the sect and the master of the Daomen fight hundreds of moves, and finally regretted defeat.

In the eyes of the real head of the great sect, the Xingheng of the Guzhen faction is no more than a reckless man in the village, and he is not a master at all, such a person can fight with the master of the Daomen Sect for hundreds of moves, so what is she afraid of?

It's time for the world to change course.

The masters have their own ghosts, Gong Yu doesn't care what they are thinking, what she really wants to fish out is the people behind these rebellious thieves.

Similarly, Lin Shouxi doesn't care about these, no matter where he goes, the first thing he does is to inquire about Xiao He's news.

Of course, Xiao He will not swagger through the market, but she will always leave many clues when she walks the world.

The hard work paid off, and in the area of Black Wind Mountain, Lin Shouxi finally heard the relevant story.

It is said that in the area of Heifeng Mountain, there is a white tiger king, the king is dressed in a black robe, often riding a big white tiger to patrol, the village children have seen occasionally, they stand in the distance, watching from afar, the tiger sees them and does not attack, but walks away as if no one is around...... It is obedient to those who carry it.

When he heard the news, Lin Shouxi was sure that she was Xiao He.

He thought that he would have to look for a long time, but he didn't expect to get Xiao He's news so quickly, he was pleasantly surprised, thinking that even if he searched Black Wind Mountain, he would find Xiao He.

But the accident happened again.

Gong Yu's next challenge sect is the Wanhua faction, generally speaking, to go to the Wanhua faction, Black Wind Mountain is the only way to go, but today Gong Yu doesn't know why, on a whim, he invited him to climb another cliff and directly bypass Black Wind Mountain.

Where is Lin Shouxi willing to follow?

"It's not up to you."

Facing Lin Shouxi's questioning, Gong Yu said this, still with a familiar look and tone.

Lin Shouxi had a lot of anger in his heart, but he was helpless.

Over the next two days, this happened several times.

Whenever Lin Shouxi learned news that might be related to Xiao He somewhere, Gong Yu would choose to take the initiative to take a detour, and would not let him go to find Xiao He, no matter how Lin Shouxi protested, she was unmoved.

After doing this three or four times, Lin Shouxi no longer had any illusions.

Can't sit still......

On the night of early August, Lin Shouxi stood beside Gong Yu, looking at the woman looking at the night from the window, and made up his mind.

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