Fan Qiqi paced back and forth in the courtyard, hoping that Jin Bulian would not have an accident.

If He Yunlei dares to touch gold and not love a hair, I don't care if he is a prince or not, and I won't give him face as a cheap big brother.

That cheap big brother, Lord Wang, if it weren't for my martial arts, I'm afraid I would have been killed a long time ago.

I can still be used to go to the Demon Sect this time, and the face on the surface is still given to him, maybe he will attack me a long time ago.

Fan Qiqi thought about it, but he still got out of the Chongyang rudder and walked quickly towards the city gate.

When he was about to walk to the gate of the city, he saw He Yunlei and his party, the four masters of the Wuyan Gate stood behind He Yunlei, the big lips on his chest were extremely eye-catching, everyone was holding swords, and there was a red sedan chair behind him.

When He Yunlei and the masters of the Silent Sect saw Fan Qiji, their eyes narrowed.

He Yunlei reacted relatively quickly, hurriedly took two steps forward, and said with a smile: "Uncle Lin, I didn't expect to see you here, it's good, and then we can go together." ”

Fan Qiyan's face was not good-looking, and he stared at He Yunlei: "Nephew, you arrested my wife?"

He Yunlei was stunned for a moment and said, "No, aren't Uncle Lin's two wives at home?"

Fan Qiyan stared at He Yunlei intently, with a smile in his eyes: "What I'm talking about is Jin Bulian, do you know?" It's a beautiful woman in yellow. ”

He Yunlei was startled, looking at Fan Qiyan's face a little frightened, he couldn't help but take a half step back, and said: "Uncle Lin, no, I saved her, she was ready to commit suicide, it was I who saved her, oh, I understand, that monk should be the brother of the Love Peace Association, misunderstanding, misunderstanding......" He Yunlei said and took out five thousand taels of silver tickets and stuffed them into Fan Qiqi's hand: "This is the medical fee, the medical fee!" Five thousand taels is a lot, and one or two hundred people can be treated.

Fan Qiqi took the silver ticket casually and stuffed it into his arms, but he was startled in his heart: "Kill yourself? Don't lie to me." Saying that, Fan Qi's eyes became sharp, and he slapped He Yunlei's right shoulder casually, although this time it was casual, but it also used a percent of strength, and under Yunlei's surprise, he was slapped and knelt down.

"Lin Junjie, how can you be rude to the Third Highness. ”

Needless to say, the four masters of the sect surrounded Fan Qiqi.

He Yunlei screamed in pain, fortunately he was not injured, Fan Qifei only patted it and didn't use it again, He Yunlei rubbed his shoulders and looked at Fan Qiyan's face, he was also startled, and quickly got up and explained with a smile: "Really, Uncle Lin, if you don't believe it, you can ask Miss Jin, I didn't say half a lie......

Fan Qiqi glanced at the four people who didn't say anything, gave them a thumbs up, and then turned down.

The four of them were angry, their faces were as suffocated as rotten cucumbers, and their fists were clenched. The woman's palm was strong, and then she stretched, her nails more than half a foot long were as sharp as knives, and she raised her elbows to her chest, and she was about to attack Fan Qiqi.

A man next to her grabbed her arm and whispered, "Senior sister, now is not the time. ”

The woman couldn't hold back her anger, she roared, glared at Fan Qiqi fiercely, broke free from the man's palm, and then left here.

The silent man followed.

Fan Qiqi didn't take the silent people to heart. I already believed in He Yunlei's words for seven or eight points in my heart, and said with a smile: "She is my wife, I will ask her about whether she committed suicide." ”

Although Fan Qiqi smiled on his lips, his heart was a little messy, what was the situation, suicide? Why did he have such an idea? Is it because the master asked her to help me? Impossible.

It should be because she has repeatedly favored herself, and she has too deep prejudices about herself, and the master of Qinghe Temple is indifferent to her, so that she has lost hope in life before committing suicide. Fan Qiqi guessed that there was a seven or eight points accurate.

Fan Qiqi didn't go to open the sedan curtain in person, because maybe Jin Bulian would give himself a flying kick, although he was not afraid of pain, but he lost face in front of his nephew, which was not good.

gave He Yunlei a look, He Yunlei immediately understood, and hurriedly ran to the sedan chair, opened the sedan chair curtain, and let the people inside come out.

As soon as Fan Qiqi saw the person who came out, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped forward: "Senior sister, are you okay, I'm worried about death." ”

I saw that at this time, Jin Bulian had a small piece of white cloth bandaged on his forehead, and a little blood was printed on the white cloth.

Fan Qiyan looked distressed, and took out the golden creation elixir of Jing'an Temple from his arms: "Senior sister, have you put the medicine on your head, I'll put it on for you." ”

Jin Bulian got out of the sedan chair, did not look at Fan Qiqi, but looked at He Yunlei, and said softly: "He Gongzi, I don't want to see him, you let her go." ”

That gentle and whispering appearance made Fan Qiqi feel so uncomfortable, as if he had drunk a thousand years of old vinegar in Shanxi, and the sadness in his heart was mainly sour. Xindao: "You have never been so gentle to me, you are so gentle to a little white face I don't know, hum, I'm so angry." ”

Jin Bulian said a few words of concern to He Yunlei again, and from beginning to end, Fan Qifei was like nothing, like air, and smiled sweetly at He Yunlei after speaking, and then returned to the sedan chair.

He Yunlei looked at Fan Qilei embarrassedly, only to see Fan Qifei's gloomy face staring at He Yunlei, which made He Yunlei involuntarily take a step back: "Uncle Lin......"

Fan Qiqi took a step forward, He Yunlei took another step back, and the three masters surrounded again, and everyone looked at Fan Qifat's appearance, and their hearts were full of anger. A man asked, "Lin Junjie, what do you want to do?"

Fan Qiqi took a deep breath, forget it, why bother with the marriage in the previous life, let's take one step at a time. suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, then looked at the four masters, hugged his fists and said, "Haven't you asked the names of the three high surnames yet?"

The three of them saw Fan Qifu clasping his fists and saluting, and their hearts were also calm, and the man before also hugged his fists and said: "My name is the only one, this is the second junior brother love Lang Er, the third junior brother love the saint three, just been angry with Brother Lin is our fourth junior sister love presumptuous, Brother Lin must also see that we are the disciples of the Buyan Sect." ”

This lover unconsciously brought the title of Brother Lin, and he was extremely polite and cheerful when he spoke, obviously not wanting to be an enemy of Fan Qiyan.

Fan Qiqi suddenly felt three points better when he heard their names: "Haha, the names of the four of your brothers and sisters are really interesting, especially the names of your junior sisters, they are presumptuous, please be presumptuous, they are presumptuous enough, haha." ”

The three of them didn't care, and they also laughed.

Fan Qiqi still had a good impression of the three of them, and said with a smile: "I invite the four of you brothers and sisters to drink tonight, on the second floor of the Chongyang Restaurant in Chongyang Town, I don't know if the four of you are willing to appreciate your face?"

Qing only smiled and said: "Brother Lin, please drink, of course we will go." ”

Fan Qiqi nodded: "Then we will see you or leave!" After speaking, he turned around and went back to the inn.

When the second lover saw Fan Qifat, he couldn't help but say: "Senior brother, are you too polite to this kid, have you forgotten how he insulted us in the palace at the beginning?"

Qing Shengsan has dark skin, and he looks about the same as Song Xiaobao (a short black-faced star, I don't know if I ask Baidu, haha.) Looking at some wooden ne, he said: "He broke our lips, the master said that the lips are in the people, the lips are dead, the big brother, when are we going to die?"

The second lover said angrily to the third saint of love: "What is the death of death, the lips are in the people, the lips are dead, the lips are dead, it is our belief, not our behavior, how to guarantee the belief when we die." ”

Qing Shengsan blinked, thoughtful: "What the second senior brother said seems to make sense, then we don't have to die." ”

The second lover said: "Of course you want to die, you see ......" said that the second lang pointed to the only one who looked at them speechlessly and left: "Senior brother goes first, you go with senior brother, I'll go to find my junior sister." ”

The second lover said hello to He Yunlei, and went to look for love.

Qing Shengsan watched the second senior brother leave, and watched a group of subordinates carrying a sedan chair and following He Yunlei to leave.

Qing Shengsan was a little lonely, looked down at the big red lips on his chest, and said to himself: "The lips are here, the lips are dead, and the lips are dead, and it has been two hundred years since the door was spoken, what's wrong?"

Walking slowly on the streets of Chongyang Town, I found Chongyang Tower, and I didn't meet the senior brother. I went in and went to the window on the second floor, ordered a pot of wine, and drank it alone.

Qing Shengsan casually skimmed and saw a bald man sitting on the table opposite, sitting there two and a half heads taller than Qing Shengsan, but Qing Shengsan was a little shorter, a head taller than ordinary people, and felt two meters tall, dark skin, naked right arm, and the whole person was like an iron tower.

The bald tower man ate meat and drank wine in a big gulp, and when he saw the eyes of the holy three, he smiled slightly, and his smile was even with a hint of elegance, and he raised his glass and smiled: "This big brother, why don't we drink two glasses together?"

Qing Shengsan was attracted by the temperament of the bald tower khan, and arrived at the table of the bald tower man with a wine glass.

......

Fan Qiqi returned to the inn and told Qing and Shenni about Jin Bulian.

Qinghe Shenni sighed, got up and looked out the window, his eyes were inexplicable, and he felt sad: "I didn't expect that my heart was so fragile that I wanted to kill myself." ”

Fan Qiqi said: "I think Senior Sister just can't think about it for a while, Master, don't be sad, let's take Senior Sister back quickly." "The key is the little white-faced He Yunlei, Fan Qiqi is really not at ease. I was scared in my heart: "What if they take advantage of my absence, pull a little hand and kiss the little mouth, but what should I do, my love is not ......" Fan Qiqi cried wolf howl in his heart.

Qinghe Shenni said: "I have adopted her since she was six years old, and I am the so-called knowing daughter Mo Ruomu, what kind of character and temper she has, I am clear, and I am afraid that no one can persuade her if she is stubborn." ”

Fan Qiqi pulled Qinghe Shenni's arm and cried: "Yes, senior sister is an orphan, she was adopted by you at the age of six, she became a nun in Qinghe Temple, she attempted suicide at the age of eighteen, and now she is still being trafficked, and she is also abducted and trafficked by a group of old men, you say that this is too dangerous, the wife is too dangerous, and the senior sister is equal to being in a wolf's den, in case someone is drugged for eating and someone is ...... for sleeping In short, Senior Sister is very dangerous now, let's hurry up and save her, and tie her up and tie her back. ”

Qinghe Shenni smiled helplessly, and gently pushed Fan Qiqi away, although he felt that Fan Qiqi's language was a little exaggerated, but a girl is really not good outside, she is her master, just like a mother, she has to be responsible for her. Thinking of this, he said, "Okay, we'll get her back now." ”

Fan Qiqi smiled happily in his heart, and said seriously: "Yes." Master, slow down, be careful of the stairs, slide carefully, by the way, master, didn't you give your sister a legal name?"

Qinghe Shenni said: "No, in fact, I haven't officially accepted her as an apprentice, she can only be regarded as a lay disciple." ”

Fan Qiqi smiled and said: "Oh, I haven't officially accepted apprentices, it's better to come back, let's formally apprentice to you together, what do you think?" Fan Qiqi thought in his heart: "Not only do you want to apprentice, but husband and wife worship each other, that's not better, hehehehe......"

Then his face turned straight: "I may be thinking too much." Sins, sins, sins. ”

Qinghe Shenni was thoughtful, and then nodded.