Chapter 103 Lu Fan, Blackbird

There must be entanglements that he doesn't know about, and this reason is the truth that both he and Wang Yangming want to know.

At present, it seems that if you want to know this, I am afraid you have to enter the South Temple!

Looking up at the temple in front of him, Jiang Qi couldn't help but sigh, and when he looked up again, he saw a beautiful figure appear in front of him.

Lin Guo'er's sudden move scared Jiang Qi a lot, but before Jiang Qi could speak, Lin Guo'er first said tentatively: "Wang Yangming? Wang Sage? Is that you? ”

When Jiang Qi heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched wildly.

"Lin Guo'er, what are you crazy about here?"

Jiang Qi scolded and distanced himself from Lin Guo'er again.

Lin Guo'er turned into kraft candy at the moment, and she was entangled to death.

"Why am I crazy!"

"Yan Beiqiu said just now, you are Wang Shouren!"

Lin Guo'er glanced at Jiang Qi with a pair of big eyes, and Jiang Qi's heart was furious.

"He said I am Wang Shouren, I am Wang Shouren?"

"If he says I'm the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, do you still call me Your Majesty?"

Jiang Qi said angrily.

Who knows, Lin Guo'er, who heard Jiang Qi say this, actually lowered her head and thought about it very seriously.

"That old immortal living year is probably Zhengde, Jiajing years!"

"So, which Your Majesty are you?"

Jiang Qi rolled his eyes violently, did this person hear that this was a joke?

Without waiting for Jiang Qi to speak, a burst of laughter as crisp as a silver bell resounded in Jiang Qi's ears.

But seeing Lin Guo'er's eyebrows and eyes crooked, the corners of her mouth were smiling.

"Alright, I'm not going to tease you!"

"It's not fun at all!"

"But if you can joke like that, you shouldn't be the old master."

Lin Guo'er's gaze withdrew from Jiang Qi, leaving only a low smile.

She was usually teasing just now, half of it was a temptation, and she always had to see clearly what Jiang Qi was before she could speak.

But now it seems that Jiang Qi is not like Yan Beiqiu who has been taken away.

"You just tested me?"

Jiang Qi also reacted at this time.

"That's what it means, but I can't say for sure!"

Lin Guo'er happily admitted, and then spread out her snow-white palm in front of Jiang Qi.

"But that's not for sure, what if you're not reincarnated?"

"If that's the case, then I can't help it!"

Jiang Qi shook his head helplessly, sure enough, he shouldn't have answered just now.

Lowering his eyes, Jiang Qi looked at the corpse of Yan Beiqiu at his feet, and couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, Yan Beiqiu had turned into a charred black corpse, and his body had shrunk by several models, and he could no longer see his previous appearance.

Lin Guo'er walked to Jiang Qi's side at this time, opened her mouth and said, "What is there to sigh about, he is to blame for all this!" ”

Lin Guo'er obviously had some understanding of the matter, looked at Yan Beiqiu in front of him and continued: "The Yan family's mission was actually abandoned by the Dao Master ten years ago. ”

"But they won't!"

"In addition, the Yan family has declined for three generations, and if you want to rise, you must create a strong man, and after thinking about it, you can only hit Birch with the idea."

"Yan Beiqiu did this voluntarily, since he dared to do this, he should know that he might die at any time."

Lin Guo'er's cold words made Jiang Qi very uncomfortable to hear, he looked at the people around him and asked, "Could it be that this is Taiping Dao?" ”

Jiang Qi had never been in contact with Taiping Dao before, and only in Jiangyin had he really seen the methods of Taiping Dao people.

Ruthless and resolute, unscrupulous means to achieve the goal!

It's just that when he thought that the woman next to him was also a disciple of Taiping Dao, Jiang Qi felt a little irritable in his heart, like a fire accumulated in his heart, and he didn't know how to vent it.

"You should have thought of it!"

Lin Guo'er's lips were hooked, as if crying and laughing.

"The Taiping Dao has been regarded by the rulers as an evil demon for generations, and the Taiping Dao in the past was even more so."

When Jiang Qi heard this, he didn't speak for a long time, and then walked to the South Temple without saying a word, until he walked to the gate of the South Temple, he said again: "Yan Beiqiu is dead, and the remaining one has also fled, and now he can't pose any threat to you at all, are you going to leave or stay for yourself!" ”

Lin Guo'er listened to Jiang Qi's cold voice, was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Don't you want to know the secrets I said earlier?" ”

When Jiang Qi heard this, he stopped, he turned around and said, "How sure are you that the so-called truth is true or false?" ”

Lin Guo'er smashed her mouth, not knowing what to say.

She only said what she had seen from the books before, and what others had told her.

What is true or false?

She hasn't seen it with her own eyes, so where will she know what is true or false?

After finishing speaking, Jiang Qi ignored Lin Guo'er and went straight forward to push open the gate of the South Temple.

Just when Jiang Qi's figure was about to disappear into the portal, Lin Guo'er gritted her teeth and followed directly.

As soon as I got inside, my vision changed dramatically.

The ruins and broken tiles are a bleak scene.

At the gate of the second courtyard, a figure sat under the red plum, and after seeing Jiang Qi coming, he slowly got up.

Jiang Qi looked at the person in front of him, and he was also a little surprised.

"Lu Fan, it's you!"

Jiang Qi's voice was low.

Ever since Lu Fan turned himself into a sacrifice and went to a pair of ears, he thought that this person had already died, who would have thought that he was actually here.

"Captain Jiang Qi!"

Lu Fan looked a lot calmer at the moment, but his voice was cold and not mixed with any emotion, even when he saw Jiang Qi, there was no wave.

Without waiting for Jiang Qi to speak, Lu Fan continued: "I've been waiting for you here for a long time, if you come, I can die!" ”

As Lu Fan spoke, his hands thrust into his abdomen.

The hands were as sharp as knives, and it was easy to cut the entire belly, and there was no heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys inside, and there was no trace of blood oozing out, only a cloud of black mist kept flowing out.

Quack!

The piercing bird's cry suddenly resounded in the temple, but a black feather came out of Lu Fan's belly, but it was a black bird that flapped its wings and flew high, and finally landed on the red plum tree.

Its sharp claws hook onto the branches and hang upside down.

The pitch-black body blends perfectly with the night, and only a pair of snowy eyes can see clearly even in the dark night.

Jiang Qi looked at the strange bird in front of him, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

This bird looks very ordinary, like a crow in the world, and there is nothing strange about it.

In the midst of this thought, the hoarse and noisy cry turned into a baby's cry.

Jiang Qi couldn't help but shudder when he heard this cry, and looked up, only to see that those eyes had never left him, cold as a hook.

"Jiang Qi, don't look at those eyes!"

In a trance, Jiang Qi seemed to hear Wang Yangming's frightened voice, but he felt that the voice was suddenly far away from him, and even the vision in front of him was hanging upside down and slowly disappearing.

(End of chapter)