Zhao Qingxia's pre-found temporary settlement is a remote residence located on Lianggang Long Street.

The mottled and painted doorman stood on two old doors, and a lone lantern hung from the eaves.

The sensor lamp in the lantern had already been damaged, and although it was still possible to detect Li Jun's arrival, it could not emit any light, and could only make the sound of a short circuit of current.

Li Jun's footsteps stopped outside the door, and with his current perceptual sensitivity, it was not difficult to hear the sound of rapid breathing standing after going out.

It's crows.

Li Jun sighed secretly, and suddenly remembered the scenes in Chengdu Mansion in his heart, and remembered the ghost street full of people.

I thought of the cunning philistine, but in the end he calmly went to his death, Crow Hua.

Everything is like a world away, but it is close at hand.

The squeaky rusty doorshaft rubbed against a screeching sound.

Li Jun pushed the door in and saw the girl whose breath was still cold.

The crow Duoduo seemed to be haggard and thin, and her already petite body was even thinner. Two strands of yellowed hair hung down from his forehead, and the horse-faced skirt on his body was stained with dust.

It can be seen that she is not doing well during this period of time under the round-up of the Mo offensive troops.

In addition to her appearance, the girl tried her best to hide between her eyebrows and eyes, but she still inadvertently revealed cowardice and nervousness, which made Li Jun's mood a little heavier.

After losing her loved ones, the girl no longer even has the qualifications to disguise herself with brutality.

"Old Ma, do you think Brother Jun will be angry and beat me to death with one punch?"

In a room in the courtyard, Zhao Qingxia leaned sideways and pressed his ears against the door, looking nervously at Ma Wangye, who was close at hand and making the same move.

"What do you mean? What did you do, a bastard? Ma Wang Ye was startled, and asked in an unkind tone.

"You old stallion, where do you want to go!"

Zhao Qingxia said angrily: "I mean it's the matter of the Mo Attack Army, if it weren't for me, Duoduo wouldn't have been involved." ”

"Oh, yes, that's nothing."

Ma Wangye breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as you kid doesn't do anything that people and gods are angry about, with the deep friendship between me and Lao Li in Chongqing Mansion and going up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire together, and living and dying together, he will beat you at most, and it shouldn't be enough to kill you." ”

"It's good if you don't kill you."

Zhao Qingxia also exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the whole person was a lot more relaxed.

Outside the door, the girl did not bend down to Li Jun like an ordinary Ming woman to perform the blessing ceremony.

Instead, he stood straight at the waist and performed a fist hug salute that is common among the muddy water robes.

"Brother Jun, I understand everything about the old man, don't mind, but I want to say thank you to you."

"If you hadn't helped me carry the legacy of Chu Wumen, I'm afraid I would have been torn apart by those hyenas who hide in the shadows and covet them. There will be no chance to join the Tianzhi Society, enter the 'non-research research', and become an ink order. ”

Li Jun stepped sideways, shook his head and said, "I can't afford this gift, if I hadn't found the old man at that time, you wouldn't have fallen to this point." ”

"There is no impermeable wall in the world, I am a descendant of Chu Wumen, I can't hide it for the rest of my life, sooner or later, someone will dig it out, and then I will have no way to live like the old man. Now, at least the foundation that my fathers have worked so hard to build has not fallen into the hands of the enemy, and I am very satisfied. ”

The crow Duoduo said softly: "If the old man has a spirit in the sky, he will also thank Brother Jun for what you have done." ”

Li Jun was silent for a moment, and for no reason he remembered the unruly girl who took a naginata in the crow clinic, read forbidden books, and clamored to insert herself.

Unfortunately, that crow blossom is gone.

"I used Chu Wumen's martial arts injector, and according to the rules of the older generation, I am also half a disciple. Chu Wumen's revenge, I will be responsible. ”

Li Jun's expression was solemn, and his words were sonorous and powerful.

His words are not empty words.

On the Hongya Mountain that day, Ding Huan, the king of Honghu Yin, took who was the murderer who destroyed Chu Wumen in the past in exchange for his own life.

It's just that under that situation at that time, Li Jun couldn't stop at all, so he could only choose to turn a deaf ear.

Otherwise, since Ding Huan knew it, the other people in the high-level of Honghu must also know.

This time, when he goes to the Japanese people's district, he will definitely fight against the people of Honghu. When the time comes, there will be an opportunity to pry out this secret.

"Thank you, Brother Jun. Thank.. Senior Brother Xie. ”

The crow Duoduo did not pretend to refuse, but thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

The girl's tone was choked, and the hands with fists on her chest folded at her waist, and she performed a blessing as a woman, bending her knees and hiding her reddened eyes.

"Hey, what a good girl, just because she was born in a martial arts sect, she was bullied like this."

Ma Wang Ye sighed for a long time, the red eyes in his helmet flickered, and he suddenly raised his hand and slapped Zhao Qingxia's head.

"You bastard, if you dare to bully Duoduo in the future, don't let your Uncle Li do it, I'll fucking kill you!"

Zhao Qingxia hugged his aching head and said angrily: "Old Ma, what are you talking about?" Duoduo and I are pure comrades-in-arms! ”

"Comrade-in-arms?"

Ma Wang Ye snorted coldly, "What kind of character are you Ma Ye and I?" The first prodigal son of the Huangliang Artifact Forum, the heartthrob of the Mojia Ming ghost, has never been defeated in the vertical and horizontal love field, and the highest record is to communicate with seven humans and twelve machine spirits at the same time! You little bit of flamboyant intestines, I can see it clearly with that eye on my ass! ”

Zhao Qingxia was stunned and stammered: "Is it so obvious?" ”

"The girl Huaichun is always a poem, this young boy is pregnant, that's Sao! Tut-tut, the smell of your bones, I smell it now. ”

"You're Mojia, where did you get your nose?"

Ma Wang Ye was furious, "What are you doing correcting me now, are you annoying?!" ”

At this moment, a shy shout suddenly came from outside the door.

"Zhao Qingxia, what nonsense are you hiding inside, don't get out of here!"

"Huh?"

Zhao Qingxia looked at Ma Wangye in confusion, only to see the latter smile: "I'm sorry, I left a loudspeaker in the courtyard and released what we just said." ”

Zhao Qingxia was grief-stricken and indignant, "You old turtle! ”

Ma Wangye lowered his voice: "You kid don't know what to do, judging from my old horse's experience in a hundred battles, as long as you can pierce this layer of window paper, the progress behind will be smooth sailing." ”

Zhao Qingxia's eyes lit up: "Really? ”

Ma Wangye said domineeringly: "What is the relationship between the two of us, I will pit you?" If pickled girls also have grades, Lao Tzu is at least the first order! ”

"Thank you, father!"

"Teachable!"

Zhao Qingxia quietly gave a thumbs up, then raised his hand and rubbed it on his face violently, until the smile on the corner of his mouth was completely dissipated, and then he opened the door and walked out.

Bang dang.

A fist-sized stereo was thrown to the ground by a red-faced girl.

"This was all done by the old horse, I don't know."

Zhao Qingxia scratched his head, but suddenly felt a cold gaze on his side, like a sharp long knife, sliding up and down against his neck.

"Old horse, come and help!"

Zhao Qingxia didn't dare to turn his body at all, and used his consciousness to frantically ask for help in the private transmission of the ink armor and the host.

"It's a worthless thing, Li Jun is not his father, just a senior brother who has just become a senior brother, and he can't even handle this little scene!"

Ma Wangye stepped out of the door in one step, shook his body to Li Jun's side, and raised his hand to wrap his hand around the other party's shoulder.

"Lao Li, in the future, our two brothers will be close to each other, what a good thing! Don't keep a strain on your face, just laugh. ”

Li Jun's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "I just became a senior brother here, and there is a pig arching my cabbage in front of me, this matter is on you, can you laugh?" ”

"It's a bit of a rush." Ma Wangye sneered in his mouth, and the arm on Li Jun's shoulder moved silently.

"That stereo was your idea, right?"

Ma Wangye shook his head and flatly denied it, "What audio?" Where? I don't know. This thing should have been made by Zhao Qingxia, this kid! ”

"Hey, you also know, he is also a stupid boy with no father and no mother, he doesn't know what etiquette and honesty are, I didn't teach it well, it's all my fault!"

When Zhao Qingxia heard this, he looked at Ma Wangye with an incredulous expression.

You old turtle, this will sell me?

"That's Zhao Qingxia's own fancy intestines? Yes! ”

Li Jun sneered, reached out and grabbed Zhao Qingxia's collar and dragged him out of the door, "Didn't you always want me to help you perfect your mimic martial arts?" Lao Tzu has time today! ”

"But I don't have time, Brother Jun, you let me go."

When Zhao Qingxia kept wailing, the proud voice of Lord Ma sounded in his ears.

"That's right, just call it that, the worse you are beaten, the more Duoduo will feel sorry for you, and the sooner your relationship will heat up! Lao Tzu's painstakingly developed serial bitter meat scheme, he Li Jun is a stunned young man who can only go to the kiln, and he doesn't want to see it at all! ”

(End of chapter)