I have to admit that Xie Lingjiang's gaze is very stressful.

The Jade Fairy's breathing unconsciously slowed down a little, and even the frequency of ventilation almost lingered.

At the moment, she was sure of one thing.

Xie Lingjiang has entered the seventh grade, and has been promoted to a middle-grade qi practitioner, if he is not mistaken, the Confucian orthodox qi practitioner of the seventh grade is called a flipper.

The Jade Maiden Fairy looked at Xie Lingjiang's body or because of the ups and downs of the emotional fluctuations, faintly exuding Zhu Fei's aura.

The only thing she can do at this time is to carefully hide the aura fluctuations on her body, and she must not show her feet.

In the room between the two, the atmosphere was silent for a while.

Finally.

"Haven't been."

Xie Lingjiang slowly retracted his gaze, looked down at the red rope on his wrist and shook his head to speak.

The big stone that the jade fairy pressed on her heart was temporarily put down.

Xie Lingjiang frowned slightly, and asked again:

"By the way, isn't the senior brother going to inspect the Beitian Nursing Home, and the inspection will be completed so quickly?"

The Jade Maiden Fairy pondered the words and said:

"I went to see it, there was nothing to check, I was still reluctant to you, so I came back......"

After a pause, she glanced at Xie Lingjiang, and the more she spoke, the smoother she became:

"Ready to go down the mountain, you go and change your clothes first."

Xie Lingjiang looked at "Ouyang Rong" for a while before nodding and removing his eyes from his face.

She turned to the Master of Good Guidance, borrowed a waiting room in the apse, went to the back of the hall, and changed into men's clothes.

The Jade Maiden Fairy let out a sigh.

After that, as if cherishing words like gold, he coped with the words of the master of the good guide.

When she caught a glimpse of a hidden figure outside the main hall, she turned around and went out.

Taking advantage of Xie Lingjiang's absence, the Jade Maiden Fairy came straight to Liu Liu's side, turned her back to him, looked at the scenery outside, and asked in a cold voice:

"How's that over there?"

"The fairy is clever, Ouyang Lianghan really went to the Beitian Nursing Home, he has already entered the net, and it is impossible to escape, and now Liu Qi is staring there, just in case, the fairy is really ......"

The Jade Maiden frowned and interrupted:

"Ouyang Lianghan has a thing called a skirt knife on his body, you go and get it, this immortal doesn't wear this knife, Xie girl seems to be a little suspicious."

Liu Liu raised his eyelids and looked at the slender back of "Ouyang Rong" dressed in official uniform in front of him, and the more he looked at it, the more amazed he became, and replied respectfully:

"Skirt knife? It's a saber, right, it seems to be a little impressive, so I'll take the small one. ”

"If you swallow it slowly, forget it if you can't get it."

The jade fairy looked at the sky, her brows furrowed, and she said impatiently:

"Okay, let's go, Xie Lingjiang is coming out, and Ben Xian will deal with it.

"Later, take her and the gang at the door down the mountain to pick up people.

"You go to the Beitian Nursing Home now to collect Ouyang Lianghan's body, everything is going according to plan."

The jade fairy dropped a sentence and turned around to enter the hall again.

Liu Liu looked inside the hall and quietly left.

……

The changes in the Beitian Nursing Home are quite big.

"Lord Prefectural, please here, please here."

A middle-aged rosacea monk in a yellow monk's robe greeted Ouyang Rong and entered the courtyard.

As soon as Ouyang Rong entered, he was warmly greeted by this Xiudu senior brother in Xiu's mouth.

Ouyang Rong entered the door with his back hand, and along the way, he looked left and right.

This time, the county government funded the repair and expansion of Donglin Temple, which did bring a lot of good changes to the Beitian Nursing Home.

For example, the dry well of the underground palace by the bamboo forest in the courtyard is more and more tightly surrounded by railings and wooden planks.

It shouldn't be like there was at the beginning, where several old, weak, disabled, and mentally ill people fell in at the same time and gathered at home.

Ouyang Rong nodded in satisfaction.

"Has the prefectural magistrate been here before?"

Seeing that this young county magistrate almost didn't need him to lead the way, and he could skillfully turn left and right to enter, Senior Brother Xiudu asked with a curious look on his face.

"Sort of......

Ouyang Rong dealt with it casually.

Do I have to tell you about the fact that I sneaked over every night to 'jump into the well' when I was recuperating?

Senior Brother Xiudu patted his head in a trance, and it seemed that he was Yazi who didn't have a good memory:

"Oh, the little monk remembered, the county magistrate seems to have stumbled and fallen into the well...... Sins, sins, sins. ”

Ouyang Rong couldn't help but look back at the rosacea red face of the monk in charge of the Sad Field Nursing Home.

He faintly smelled some wine, and glanced at the water-stained stains on the cuffs of Xiudu's yellow monk's robe.

Hmm, why do you feel that the monks of your Donglin Temple are not quite right?

Isn't it a family that doesn't enter the door?

It seems to be a little normal just a haircut, but probably, probably, maybe...... You're about to be led crooked by the Master of Good Guidance?

For Xiudu's little offense, Ouyang Rong saw through it and didn't say anything.

It's okay to drink, just don't mess with sex.

"Why isn't there anybody?"

Ouyang Rong turned around and asked.

Before, he remembered that the courtyard was full of patients running around, and it was so quiet and orderly all of a sudden, Ouyang Rong was a little uncomfortable.

Xiu Du hurriedly said: "You are waiting for the county magistrate in the inner courtyard, and the little monk will take you there." ”

"Okay, I've wanted to come and see it for a long time."

Ouyang Rong smiled, followed Monk Xiudu, and walked through the front building to the backyard.

The inner courtyard is surrounded by pink walls, surrounded by bamboo forests, three hanging flower gatehouses, and verandahs on all sides.

It is not a single courtyard, but several adjacent courtyards divided by white walls, where different disabled patients move around.

With a soft sound, the wooden courtyard door was pushed open from the outside in.

At Xiudu's respectful invitation, Ouyang Rong took the lead in entering.

He looked curiously left and right.

I saw that there were many stone tables, benches and chairs in the courtyard, and many old and young people with missing arms and legs were sitting or lying in the courtyard basking in the sun, looking like they might be waiting for lunch.

What Ouyang Rong didn't know was that among the disabled people in the distance, there was a one-armed young man sitting at the stone table.

The one-armed young man's eyes, which had been lowered for a long time, slowly lifted up, casting a quiet gaze that fell on him.

It's finally here.

Ajie was silent.

His arms tightened, and he had a scabbard disguised as a long stick wrapped in strips of cloth in his arms.

stared at Ouyang Rong, who was slowly approaching.

Ajie suddenly remembered.

In Chang'an that year, his first sword seemed to have been obtained for the rich man to kill people.

It's just that that year, he was still a disabled beggar with only one rotten life.

The muffled sound of the blade stabbing into the target's lungs is still fresh in Ajie's memory, and she occasionally hears it in her dreams.

But at that time, there were people behind him who wanted to protect, and the target of the assassination was not a good bird.

The sword he stabbed out did not hesitate.

And now...

If Gui Niang knew, she would probably never make me osmanthus wine again......

Ah Jie thought silently in his heart, his lowered eyes looked at Ouyang Rong's footsteps not far away.

Yes, "Gui Niang" is not just the name of the sword that Ah Jie was seized in the Yunmeng Sword Ze Peach Valley.

It is also the name of an ordinary deaf and mute woman who is attached to him.

They were all beggars who were crippled and begging on the streets of Chang'an.

So...... When did his heart start to get cold?

Ajie was silent, clutching the sword in her arms, without an answer.

Ah Jie only knows that since she lost the "Gui Niang" and fell from the sixth grade to the seventh grade.

He could no longer let go of the new sword in his arms.

I can't let go of my hands anymore.

At that moment, the sound of a child frolicking came.

The little boy with the missing arm and a deaf and dumb girl with a runny nose jogged happily past the one-armed Ajie.

Two children with disabilities ride together on a bamboo pole as a horse, as if they were playing a popular bamboo horse game among country children.

The laughter reached the ears of Ajie, who was holding the sword.

Ajie's eyes didn't look at them, silently falling on someone in front of her.

"Lord Prefectural Order, please ...... here" "Good ......"

This young county magistrate had already entered his body, and even Ah Jie could clearly hear the voice of the young magistrate through the lively noise around him.

The voice...... It won't be wrong, it's the young man who gave him the copper plate in the dark alley and cared about the advice.

Ah Jie sat on the stone bench, silently holding his sword, and he confirmed it again.

At this moment, Ah Jie saw that the young county commander named "Ouyang Rong" seemed to have discovered him after approaching, and the young county commander's eyes showed some surprise and joy, and he turned to him who was about to unsheath his sword and walked quickly, and waved his hand to greet him easily:

"Hey, you...... You're here, by the way, do you remember me, we met once. ”

There is only one side, and this young county magistrate who has a lot of opportunities still remembers him...... Ajie pursed her lips.

His body on the stone bench became more and more tense, and the sword in his arms was clung to it.

The swordsman's eyes seemed to sway a little as his body trembled.

Can be a second.

Ajie's body suddenly slackened, and her eyelids drooped like a sick tiger.

Before charging up a sword or making a move, a top qi practitioner will never be like a boxer in the market with tense muscles and stiff moves.

Instead, the whole body is in a state of relaxation that seems to be tight but not tight, and seems to be loose but not loose.

One blow is an all-out kill.

He's a good official, and Ajie decides...

without decapitation,

Leave the whole corpse.

Cutting off hesitation in her heart, she made a complete decision, Ah Jie's whole body relaxed, and the sword wrapped around her arms became more and more loose.

He nodded lightly at Ouyang Rong who was walking over, as if waiting for a greeting response, waiting for Ouyang Rong to send him to the door.

finally

Ouyang Rong entered within three steps, which was the best distance to shoot the sword.

However, what was slightly strange was that Ah Jie found that Ouyang Rong's footsteps turned slightly to the left, bypassing the stone table, and it seemed to be ...... Recognize that he is holding a sword in his arms, so he realizes the danger and wants to run?

It's a pity that it's late.

Ah Jie, whose muscles were relaxed, looked extremely calm, he easily raised his hand and pulled...

In an instant, the one-armed swordsman's eyes suddenly burst out with a look of horror and astonishment, just like thunder in the Pinghu Lake, setting off one monstrous wave after another.

The muscles of his whole body, which had been in a relaxed state, suddenly tightened.

It's like a bent bow full of arrows and tension, and the arrow shaft will run away from the string in the next second.

That's right, it's a runaway, a desperate run!

But even though Ajie was frightened like a tsunami in her heart, her body in reality didn't dare to move at all.

He sat honestly on the stone bench, his face and body were like freshly hewn marble statues, fresh and stiff.

Ah Jie watched as Ouyang Rong walked around in front of him and walked towards another stone table very close to his side.

Under the warm sunlight close to noon, Ouyang Rong stopped at the table, smiled, and asked loudly:

"Long time no see, you should remember me, right?"

I saw that in front of this stone table, there was a slender girl wearing a blue and white skirt sitting alone at the table.

She had a pair of eyes like autumn streams, and at this moment, her long eyelashes fluttered, and she tilted her head slightly, as if she was in a daze, and did not reply.

Also...... Speechless.

The slender girl's right hand on the stone table was missing a little finger.

After Ouyang Rong arrived, the four fingers that she had originally held the table slightly curled and shrunk into her plain white sleeves, as if she wanted to hide it.

It turned out that after Ouyang Rong had just entered the courtyard, he didn't recognize Ah Jie, a young man with a broken arm, who had only been in the dim alley for the first time.

Instead, he recognized another old acquaintance of the Beitian Nursing Home, a dumb girl with severed fingers who had been with him in the Pure Land Palace.

"By the way, you...... Do you have a name? ”

In front of the stone table, Ouyang Rong bent down slightly to inquire, and then paused, as if he found that it was a bit too much to ask a dumb person her name.

He smiled apologetically, couldn't help straightening his waist, looked around and observed, and muttered curiously with a curious face:

"Well, the old Taoist priest in the crane fur should be here......"

In the face of Ouyang Rong's close talk, the slender and dumb woman lowered her head, and for a while, her hands were a little nowhere to put them, and she withdrew them from the table, and her hands hung down to the sides of her slender body.

It seems to be a little introverted and tight.

At the other stone table, taking advantage of this opportunity, Ajie finally dared to move a little.

He turned his head slowly, and looked at the slender mute woman at the stone table behind him with a stiff face.

I don't know when the woman appeared, sitting not far behind him.

And what shocked and angered Ah Jie the most was that he didn't even notice it before that.

As a swordsman who had faintly touched the threshold of high-grade sword cultivation, within ten steps of his body, he was already an absolute realm that made the enemy's head roll.

But at this moment, someone walked into his absolute realm uninvited.

Or rather, he is now in the absolute realm of slender and mute women.

It's like a visit, but it's anti-customer-oriented.

Ajie broke out in a cold sweat.

He glanced sideways at the corner of his eyes, and saw it unmistakable.

This slender girl with severed fingers has no hidden sword in her hands and body, and there is nothing.

But the one-armed swordsman who fell to the seventh rank but was almost invincible in the same grade, and his palm hovering in mid-air trembled.

He didn't dare to touch the copper-colored hilt of the sword in his arms.

Ouyang Rong may not be able to see anything.

I even feel that the slender and dumb woman in front of me has a very delicate and clean face in the sun, which is comfortable, and belongs to the kind of weak and durable type that is not too amazing at first glance, but makes men want to see it more and more.

It also makes people have a strong desire to protect, and there is no threat or killing power at all.

However, in the eyes of the swordsman Ah Jie, this mute girl with a small face and extremely delicate face is like a flood beast.

Just sitting quietly, she was the sharpest sword in the world.

No scabbard in the world can hold it.

His qi was completely locked in by it......

No matter how shocked a swordsman is at this moment.

The mute girl didn't look at Ajie from beginning to end.

Facing Ouyang Rong's curious gaze.

The mute girl bowed her head deeply, not daring to look at Tan Lang.

……

The little junior sister didn't have no doubts...... Everyone, don't scold the little sister for being stupid and scold me