Chapter 200: A Song of Sorrow

Zhao Rang briefly finished talking about the situation in the store in Yamashita Town.

The more Qingqing listened, the tighter her brows furrowed.

She thought that Zhao Rang went down the mountain because he heard the news of the Admiralty Dart Bureau, and he would not expose his body and alarm anyone if he investigated it shallowly.

I didn't expect what happened in less than two hours to be so dangerous.

In particular, Hachioji Temple is involved.

"Let's go!"

Qingqing said decisively.

Coming out of the first floor, she brought a bag with two changes of clothes. One is her own, and the other is for Zhao Rang.

At this moment, Qingqing had already taken out her bag from the cabinet, put it on her shoulder, and was about to pull Zhao Rang out of the house without saying anything.

"Let's go? Where to go? ”

Zhao Rang asked strangely.

"Down the mountain!"

Qingqing said it very simply.

She couldn't stay in the mountains for a moment.

As for the senior sister who was still unconscious in the house, and the little junior sister who was like a frightened bird, it was not in her consideration at all.

If a woman is decisive, she is much more clever than a man.

Zhao Rang was very cooperative with Qingqing's determination from the bottom of his heart, and knew that she was doing it for his own good, but he still shook his head.

"Why, just for the sake of that woman's three conditions, you are willing to continue to play on the mountain?"

Qingqing said angrily, mixed with a little vinegar.

The remnants of the Bawang Temple, the poison of the Tang family in Shuzhong, and the traitors still lurking in Baihe Mountain...... All kinds of forces are intertwined and woven into an invisible net.

The worms that fell into the cobwebs were extremely confident in their own strength at first, thinking that as long as they did not give up, they would be able to break free.

Qingqing felt that Zhao Rang wanted to continue to stay on the mountain, but he was too self-aware......

What's more, her task is to send Zhao Rang to the river intact.

"The condition is one thing, the other ......"

Zhao Rang said, tearing open the placket on his chest with his hand.

On the chest, at the mouth of the heart, a fine black dot smaller than a sesame seed is extremely eye-catching.

"I'm not that nosy, isn't this for myself?"

Zhao Rang said jokingly.

It turned out that in the house of the Zhendian Inn, Zhao Rang had already been poisoned by the yin wind of Tang Wanqing.

The reason why she has not been completely unconscious like her senior sister and let others slaughter her is also Tang Wanqing's means.

Although Zhao Rang agreed to her conditions, for such a woman, words will never be reliable.

Sometimes a beautiful woman becomes unkind, but she is really not to blame.

Whoever listens to too many fake flowers and is deceived too much will become ruthless.

Even if Zhao Rang agreed to his conditions, in Tang Wanqing's opinion, such a promise was far from enough.

So she chose to insure these three conditions again.

The most selfish people also have to spare their lives.

The reason why people rebel is nothing more than to survive.

Zhao's life is precisely the best insurance.

Even if he repents on the conditions he has promised, he will fight for his life.

If you don't kill the feather coat, there is no antidote.

Not only did this not fulfill the conditions, but Zhao also let himself die.

This time Zhao Rang is completely trapped, and he must break through the south wall and go on without hesitation!

"I see."

Qingqing suddenly calmed down and said flatly.

immediately stepped forward and helped Zhao Rang tidy up his scattered clothes.

The fingertips inadvertently touched his chest, and there was a burst of coldness, which stimulated Zhao Rang's nerves, which were already very numb due to fatigue.

In his memory, he had never had such an intimate move with Qingqing.

"Your hands are cold."

Zhao asked the ghost to say a word.

After saying that, he regretted it a little......

As a friend, especially a friend of the opposite sex between a man and a woman, this sentence is a bit of a cross-line.

But Qingqing didn't think there was anything, and after helping him sort it out, he pressed it from top to bottom with his palm, so that the placket looked obedient and erect, and even Zhao made the whole person look a little cautious.

"Hands are cold and hearts are hot!"

Qingqing replied.

Zhao Rang smiled.

This is not the first time Qingqing has said this.

The last time was in the Ivy Garden, and how long it has been, it is estimated that neither of them can remember clearly.

I only remember that after drinking a few glasses of wine, when I clinked glasses again, I accidentally touched it, and found that Qingqing's hands became warmer.

The hands are cold and the heart is hot, and the hands are hot.

Comparatively, it's better to have cold hands.

At least you can hold it in your hands, but you can't take it out and cover it in your heart.

"When are you going to do it?"

Zhao Rang thought about it, shrugged his shoulders, and said he didn't know.

He really hasn't thought about it yet.

It is not an easy task to kill a person.

At least you have to know what the person looks like, what habits they have, and where their weaknesses are.

Zhao Rang had never even seen the face of the feather coat, and the only thing he knew about her was the word "feather coat".

Not to mention that now Yuroi and him are on White Crane Mountain.

As the Taoist chief of Baihe Mountain, Zhao Rang's sudden action is absolutely unreasonable.

But there is no explanation for such a thing.

Zhao Rang even thought about whether to meet the uncle who squatted in the hall all the year round and had a casual and free personality.

But this idea was quickly dispelled by him...... Because he thought it was a little strange.

As for the acting head of the sect, Zhao Rang didn't have the heart to have more contact with him.

Ever since he knew that he had been to the Southland and had been friends with Yu Yi for many years, Zhao Rang knew that this road would not work.

Not to mention that he's a softass in the first place.

It's not bad not to be afraid to hear this kind of thing of swords and swords, and you can't expect him to come out and preside over the overall situation.

"Alas...... Sir, you've got me a good job! When this side is over, you have to pay back this favor! ”

Zhao Rang thought in his heart.

The old gentleman was referring to the white crane.

If it weren't for him, how could he come and squat with a group of Taoist priests.

Compared with Zhao Rang's self-deprecation, Qingqing turned her gaze to the little junior sister seriously.

Of the four people in the room, except for the half-dead one, she was the only one who had contact with the feather coat.

Now that Zhao Rang has also been poisoned, Yu Yi has the only antidote, and he can't go down the mountain if he wants to, so he can only obey Tang Wanqing's method and remove Yu Yi.

"Yuromo is your master, how long have you been with him?"

Qingqing had tried her best to soften her tone, but when she said it, even Zhao Rang couldn't help but shudder when she heard it, as if she had been hit by Tang Wanqing's yin wind at that time.

It turns out that women are almost as ruthless...... It's just that the purpose of the request is different.

"I ......"

"Don't think about it, say it immediately!"

is worthy of being the person who came out of the first floor of the Investigation Division.

Qingqing has a good set of questions.

After three or four questions, the first question will be taken out and asked again, to see if there is any contradiction in what the little sister said before and after, if not, it can be regarded as a quasi-letter, if there is, you must hold on to it, and continue to ask clearly.

In just a short time of incense, the little junior sister was sweating profusely when asked, slumped on the chair, panting heavily...... It's like carrying a hundred pounds of flat shoulders and driving fifty miles of mountain roads.

"Did you hear it all?"

Qingqing went through it in her mind again, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so she turned to Zhao Rang and asked.

"I heard it, and I remembered it all!"

Hearing Zhao Rang say this, Qingqing was slightly relieved.

"Okay, then let's go together!"

When Qingqing opened her mouth to say the first word, she had already taken two steps under her feet.

Zhao Rang stood at the door, blocking her way:

"I heard it clearly, and I remembered it, but it didn't work at all."

Zhao Rang said.

Qingqing asked rhetorically:

"Why? She said it in detail! ”

Zhao Rang patted Qingqing's shoulder, motioned for her to sit down first, and then slowly explained:

"What do you think a person like Feather Cloak will expose in front of an unruly disciple?"

"What she exposed, that's what she wants these disciples to see, how true can it be?"

Qingqing stopped talking and leaned her head back on the back of the chair.

Zhao Rang was right.

Even if the little junior sister is telling the truth, there is no helper for what he is going to do next.

"And what are you going to do?"

Qingqing's tone was still calm.

What Zhao Rang said, she completely accepted it, and knew that what she had just done was useless, but she was still very calm.

This kind of emotional control is not something that ordinary people can have.

She is different from those who are indifferent by nature.

The difficulty is that there is always a fire in my heart, but I can still control it, so that the temperature does not leak out.

"I know you have a way."

Zhao Rang's implication is why do you keep asking me? Wouldn't it be nice to just say what you think?

Qingqing suddenly got embarrassed, and said wryly:

"I'm afraid of my ways...... I'm afraid you'll be angry if I say it......"

Her voice became smaller.

It just so happened that the wind outside the window blew the window, and Zhao Rang didn't hear a word.

"What are you afraid of?"

Zhao Rang asked, and he heard the first two words clearly.

Qingqing didn't answer, but measured her body and looked down at her toes, not knowing what she was trying to write.

"I didn't want to do it, but that's my way."

Qingqing's voice was still very small.

But the movements of the hands are extremely fast!

The shoulder didn't understand, the right arm was stretched out flat, and the right hand was in the shape of a claw, straight forward, holding the throat of the little junior sister and locking it tightly!

"What are you going to do?"

Zhao Rang was shocked!

He couldn't imagine that Qingqing, who was still very squirming just now, could suddenly become so ruthless?

"Isn't the substitute head of the sect the most afraid of accidents in the mountains? Isn't it that when something happens, he will go to the old immortal hiding on the top of the mountain? ”

"Then I will kill one of his disciples in front of the whole White Crane Mountain, is it enough for those two people to ask Yu Yi to come to the antidote?"

"If one is not enough, there will be two, until enough!"

Zhao Rang's eyes widened.

He couldn't have imagined that this was Qingqing's method.

At the moment, he just wanted to slap himself a few times...... Why did you just show off your ingenuity and ask too much?

But for a girl who thinks about him wholeheartedly and even does not hesitate to kill people, even if she does something evil, Zhao Rang can't bear to blame her......

"I know you're not a ruthless girl, but you also have to know that I'm not a straw bale with no idea in my head!"

Qingqing was amused by Zhao Rang's words, but the strength in his hand did not relax a little.

She handled it very well, neither letting the little junior sister breathe, nor making her scream.

It is estimated that when Zhao Rang went down the mountain last night, she had thought about it many times.

It's old-fashioned, but it's the most practical.

Or it is precisely because it is easy to use and is used more by others that it will become old-fashioned.

Qingqing restrained her smile and was about to continue saying something when there was a sudden knock on the door outside the house.

Zhao Rang, the courtyard gate outside the door, remembered that he had taken care of it before he came in.

At this moment, someone walked to the door of the room silently, indicating that the person who came was either extremely high or extremely light.

Seeing that Qingqing's hand hadn't let go yet, Zhao Rang threw a look at her.

The one who knocks on the door must be a person from the White Crane Mountain.

It doesn't do anyone any good to let people see the situation in this house.

Qingqing was helpless, so she had to let go of her hand.

But her hand soon rested on the little sister's shoulder again.

The two sisters, who seemed to be close, actually pressed her body with all their strength, warning her that it was best not to open her mouth and talk nonsense.

Zhao Rang sighed.

Qingqing is willing to back down, which is already good...... Don't expect too much.

The door opened, and before Zhao Rang could see anyone coming, he heard a young voice say:

"Your words don't count!"

Zhao Rang Xunsheng looked down and found that the person who came was actually the child he met when he went to look for the substitute teacher last night!

"Huh? It's you! ”

Zhao Rang is still very gentle with children.

"That's right, it's me!"

The child crossed his hands on his hips and said with great vigour.

"Uh-huh, you say I'm a liar, how did I deceive someone?"

Zhao Rang asked rhetorically.

"You said last night that you would come to me when you were done, but you went back to the house after you were done, and you didn't look for me!"

The child said loudly.

He wore a red jacket today, with a round face, which looked like he had come out of a New Year's painting.

"Haha...... Okay, I was wrong. ”

Zhao Rang hurriedly apologized.

The red-clothed child probably saw that he had a good attitude, so he also nodded, and then changed the conversation and said:

"Although you admit your mistake, you will still be punished for deceiving!"

Zhao Rang smiled bitterly in his heart and secretly touched his chest.

Isn't it enough to punish yourself?

His own life is passing silently, and what punishment could be more cruel than this.

"What's wrong with you?"

The child in red saw that Zhao Rang's face became ugly.

"It's okay, I'm a little tired."

"Tired, I'm not afraid! When I finish punishing you, I'll take you to ask for a recipe, and you'll be refreshed immediately after eating! ”

Of course, Zhao Rang would not take the words of the child in red seriously, but he still asked:

"Do you know anyone who is so powerful?"

The red-clothed child thought that Zhao Rang looked down on him, but he was indeed a little anxious, raised his voice and said:

"Aunt Yuyi has all the elixirs there, as long as she looks at you, she will know what your problem is, and then you will be fine!"

Hearing this, Zhao Rang couldn't help but glance at Qingqing, and the meaning was self-evident.

This red-clothed child is called Aunt Feather.

Obviously, the relationship between the two is extraordinary.

In addition, it was so late last night, and he was still able to move freely in the critical place of Baihe Mountain, which further highlighted that the identity of this red-clothed child was definitely not ordinary!

"So, that's also your master's acquaintance, right? Can you still bring her in yourself? ”

Zhao Rang deliberately put on a look of disbelief, just to arouse the heart of the child in red, so that he inadvertently told his identity.

"Who says I can't? Although my master is ...... Hehe, you don't have to worry about this, anyway, I can definitely let Aunt Yuyi treat you! ”

I didn't expect this kid in red to be a goblin.

When the words come to your mouth, you can still swallow them hard!

"Okay, how do you say it's punished!"

Zhao Rang simply agreed neatly.

Instead of listening to the unreliable situation of the little junior sister, it is better to follow the child in red.

"Just come with me, don't ask!"

The child in red beckoned, turned his head and left.

Zhao Rang immediately followed, following suit.

Out of the yard, the red-clothed child led Zhao Rang into the mountains and forests.

Even though the sky is bright and the sun is high, the mountains and forests are still covered with dense trees that block most of the sunlight, and it is very dim.

The child in red should be extremely familiar with this road, moving left and right, no problem.

On the contrary, Zhao Rang didn't go far, he had to stop and rest, like an old man in his last years.

"You're so slow, hurry up, hurry up!"

Zhao Rang panted and said:

"Soon, you know I'm sick. How can there be any urging the patient to go quickly? ”

As soon as the red-clothed child heard that it made sense, he nodded, slowed down, and stopped urging.

After a while, Zhao Rang completely stood still.

"Why don't you leave?"

The kid in red was a little anxious.

Although Zhao Rang didn't know where he was taking him or what he was doing, he knew that he must be in a hurry!

Beating snakes and beating seven inches, taking people and taking weaknesses, Zhao Rang sat on a stone with his ass and said:

"Don't go! I don't know what to do when I just leave, I can't get the energy up! ”

The kid in red asked rhetorically:

"You lied first! You've got to go! Do you still want to see a doctor? ”

Zhao Rang shook his head and said:

"Don't look at it, I can't see this disease well anyway, and I don't believe that the person you said is so godly!"

Seeing that Zhao Rang provoked him again, the red-clothed child finally couldn't hold back his temper and said:

"Let you go to the front to watch me fight, are you energetic now?"

"Fight?"

Zhao Rang asked.

"Are you sure it's a fight, not a playhouse?"

The red-clothed child's head shook like a rattle, and said:

"What kind of play is fighting!"

After that, he lifted his clothes and exposed his belly, and Zhao Rang saw that he had a short sword stuck in his waist!

The scabbard is wrapped in a layer of shark skin, and the hilt is also encrusted with a ruby.

"Believe it, huh?"

Zhao Rang nodded a little solemnly.

The kid in red didn't seem to be joking.

The sword looked luxurious, like a handicraft, but Zhao Rang could feel the cold aura coming from the sword.

Only a sword that has seen blood will be like this.

Such a dangerous short sword was inserted into the waist of a child, and Zhao Rang suddenly felt that this red-clothed child was more dangerous than that short sword!