Chapter 362: The Dragon and the Crane (1)
"Hey, I'm a friend!"
Qingyun was also stunned, he didn't expect Chang Linbai to leave, the big batch of cruel words he had prepared were untargeted, and his mouth was like a duck egg.
"Fellow Daoist, the Qingling Fruit is considered to be my Chang family's eyes, but I advise you to be careful, the reward of the Liuyun Sect is getting more and more generous, and the Long family is afraid that you will not be able to take it for nothing!"
After a pause, Chang Linbai held back the anger in his heart and said coldly, and Qingyun has grown up so far, and he can guess some of Chang Linbai's choices and decisions.
The other party's words confirmed the guess in his heart, but the master never intended to take other people's things for nothing, even if he robbed it, at least he had to have some self-deceptive bottom line.
"Brother Chang misunderstood, then!"
Easily raised his hand to catch it, Chang Lin Bai fixed his eyes and saw that it was an ordinary treasure bag in his hand, although he looked puzzled, he didn't take another look, just stared at the handsome and incomparable Qingyun, and then walked away with everyone.
"Most of this green spirit fruit was brought back by the people who escaped back then, listening to Chang Linbai's meaning, ten years have passed, and the Liuyun Sect seems to be still looking for the Qingling Fruit, which is likely to be a green spirit fruit from Liu Lingling, or the amount in the hands of others, it is not enough for the Liuyun Sect to ask for the Jingdongtian Alchemy. ”
Looking at the stupid backs of Chang Linbai and the others, Qingyun fell into a short period of contemplation.
"Then this one in the hand of the dragon light flute, plus the few remaining in my own treasure bag, it is very likely that I will get more rewards from the Flowing Cloud Sect. ”
But in an instant, the young master gathered his mixed thoughts, and his sharp gaze fell on the black-faced young man and the dragon light flute like a sword, and at the same time paced towards the two.
"Before... Seniors..."
Qingyun couldn't see how much fear the black-faced young man had, but the dragon flute behind him trembled in his voice, and he couldn't speak, and he didn't know what to say.
"What? Now you know what to call me?"
The young master hooked the corners of his mouth and sneered as if he didn't have anything.
"Night... The younger generation knows its mistakes. ”
The young man was dressed in coarse linen clothes, and he didn't even have a decent robe, let alone the robe that monks were used to wearing, and with his slightly dark complexion, he looked more like a man in the mountains than the young master back then, but the dragon light flute was the opposite of him.
The chic costumes, exquisite makeup, and even the hairpins on the top are all fine spiritual jade, like a rich lady more than a monk.
The key is that although this dragon light flute is dressed in luxury, her shallow face is full of intellectuality and gentleness, and she also wears a red cloak in this cold early spring, and her temperament is quite similar to Yao Mengxun back then, which is easy to make people feel close.
But it's no wonder, in fact, there are really more people in contact with the Long family than monks, so it's not strange that she dresses up like this, of course, this is a later story.
The black-faced young man stood in front of Long Qingdi's body like a loyal guard, and he didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup he had been poured into by this young girl, and Qingyun sighed secretly in his heart.
"The fireworks are too heavy, and this posture is not as good as Li Qing'er, why is this black boy's vision so bad?"
If the thoughts in his heart were known by Long Qingdi, I don't know if he would fight with this young senior.
"Thank you seniors for rescuing, what Miss Long said in my ear just now just wanted me to escape first, not intentionally harming seniors, and please have a lot of them, don't hurt her!"
Seeing the young master coming slowly, the black-faced young man became a little cramped, and the sword in his hand seemed to be held more tightly than he faced Chang Linbai just now.
"Heh, when did I say I was going to hurt her?"
Qingyun was a little dumbfounded.
"The smell of blood on your body is too strong, and the killing intent is also terrifying. ”
The young man replied honestly.
As soon as these words came out, Qingyun's brows suddenly furrowed, his killing intent was not difficult to explain, but what was the bloody smell in the other party's mouth?
"The smell of blood? I didn't do anything with anyone, did I?"
Qingyun paused, then withdrew the Luoyun sword that glowed with a faint red light, and asked in a harmonious voice as much as possible after calming down.
Seeing that the other party's killing intent quickly dissipated, the black boy also put away his sword loudly, scratched his head and replied honestly:
"Well, I can't say it either, it's a bit like blood, but it's not exactly, but it must have come from you, and I found out about you because of this smell. ”
Before Qingyun asked, this kid shook out like a two-pole, which once again made the young master feel ashamed of his "uprightness".
"You don't have a city anymore. ”
The young master laughed and teased, but he already had some guesses about the "smell of blood" that the young man said.
Immediately after that, his deep gaze was aimed at the dragon flute behind the other party, and the little girl who saw it was like a man's back, and his heart felt as if he had been hit by a sword.
Immediately, Qingyun asked again:
"Well, your surname is He, what's your name?"
"I don't have a name, I'm called Crane. ”
"Cranes, is it the cranes of the white cranes?"
"Of course, but I'm not in vain. ”
The young man named Crane scratched his head again and laughed awkwardly.
"Heh, it doesn't matter, it's better to have a black face and a white heart than some people with a white face and a black heart. ”
Qingyun seemed to mean something again, and then smiled:
"We're quite lucky, and I only have a name, Qingyun, but it's awkward to call your word. ”
"I don't want to call it Hakutsuru anyway. ”
During the conversation, the crane casually scratched the wounds on his body, which made the sharp-eyed Qingyun realize that this person's original seriously injured body had begun to slowly repair.
Although its self-healing ability is not as good as its own back then, it is extremely rare to have this kind of physique when it is in the Hundred Veins Realm.
"Is it really..."
His heart was turning, but he still smiled:
"That's called Hebai, it's good to listen to and remember. ”
"Okay, then Hebai, hehe. ”
Crane's thoughts are also very free, as if he really took his name as a code name, Qingyun said casually, he changed his name so easily, quite casually.
The two had a casual chat, and threw the dragon flute aside, which made the little girl who was used to being the "heroine" feel a little uncomfortable.
"Well, are you interested in coming with me?"
Qingyun froze and asked suddenly.
"Where are you going?"
Hearing this, Hebai obviously didn't react to what he meant, but how could the delicate dragon light flute not hear the meaning of his words from Qingyun's always kind attitude?
Seeing that an imperceptible hatred flashed in his beautiful eyes, he covered his mouth and chuckled:
"Hehe, Brother He, Senior Qingyun wants to take you as an apprentice!"
As soon as these words came out, Qingyun opened his mouth wide before he could speak, and then quickly shook his head.
"No, no, I have a master, besides, Qingyun's predecessors are too young. ”
His honest appearance really made Qingyun a little unbearable, only to hear the dragon flute and then said:
"Brother He, this is your mistake, my generation of monks has never been ranked by age, and if you want to cultivate for diligence, talent and luck are indispensable, and it is a great blessing for you to have nobles to carry you!"
"I didn't mean that, it's just..."
Sensing the stubborn rejection on Hebai's face, the hatred in Long Qingdi's eyes turned to joy, but his face showed a little unbearable and reluctant:
"It's okay Brother He, Qingdi can go back by himself, I think that Chang Linbai shouldn't dare to kill it again. ”
It's just that her words not only didn't let Hebai go with Qingyun, but made his head shake even harder.
"No, no, no, the gentleman will believe his word, and his deeds will be fruitful, promise to send you home, I crane, uh, I will never break my word!"
"Never, never, if you delay your good future because of sending me, how can you go with your heart!"
As she spoke, Xiao Nizi, who was already a little teary-eyed, grabbed Hebai's hand, causing a slight flush to flash on his originally dark face.
Looking at the two of them holding hands and looking at each other with teary eyes, as if they were speechless and choking, Qingyun slowly put away the smile on his face.
"Ahem. ”
I only heard him cough lightly twice, and then said softly:
"Well, I guess you guys should have gotten something wrong. ”
These words suddenly made Hebai's heart sink, and he quickly pulled back his big hand that was clenched like warm fragrant nephrite.
"First of all, I never intended to take him as an apprentice. ”
Qingyun said as he paced towards the two of them again.
As his killing intent was gone, Hebai was no longer on guard, but the dragon light flute's heart jumped suddenly for no reason, and he unconsciously hugged the green spirit fruit in his arms.
"Secondly..."
Before Qingyun's words fell, he saw him stretch out his hand, and Long Qingdi felt that his chest was attacked by a strong force, and Qinglingguo jumped out without her control at all.
Although Hebai had the heart to stop it, after the expression on his face changed, he finally gritted his teeth and didn't move at all.
"Humph!"
Qinglingguo started, the young master snorted coldly, and then slowly continued:
"I saved the lives of the two of you from Chang Linbai's hands, just for this green spirit fruit, Long Qingdi, I advise you not to think too much. ”
Since Xiao Luo's death, Qingyun's anger has become heavier and heavier, which is not only related to the fact that his karma has become stronger due to absorbing the living soul, but also inseparable from the breaking of the mental barrier set up by Happy Gong.
Just one look instantly made Long Qingdi feel a sense of monstrous fear of falling into the sea of corpses and blood, and even his Dao heart was unstable.
This is not the coercion of the realm, but the shock from the soul, but as soon as the words changed, Qingyun said again:
"I'm not afraid of the Chang family, and your Long family may not be able to suppress me, but since I have taken your Qingling Fruit, then I will send you back to Baizhen City, after all, I don't want to be splashed by your Long family with dirty water for money and death. ”
"Huh?"
As soon as he finished saying this, the two people, one black and one white, came out in unison, especially the dragon light flute, Xiao Nizi dared to be angry and dare not speak against Qingyun for forcibly taking away her own Qingling Fruit.
But the other party's chastity archway is too disgusting, as if my Long family owes you a robber, and her chest is so angry that it is beautiful to look good.
In fact, not only was it beyond Long Qingdi's expectations, but even Hebai, who was ignorant of the world, was a little strange, thinking that you were obviously trying to get this Laoshizi Spirit Fruit, why didn't you run away quickly when you got it?
This Baizhen City is a big and a small, and the two families of Long and Chang are jointly in charge, but now you have offended both of them, and Chang Linbai may have already returned to Chang's house to move the rescue soldiers! Why are you still jumping into the tiger's den?