Chapter 63: South Yan and North Fly (2)
Xu was not sure whether Yan Nanzhi's information would be leaked, and the autumn fairy instructed again:
"Also, if there is no accident in the future, you can't come to visit her again to avoid more trouble, from now on she will be my apprentice, as long as Qin Chengtian doesn't know that you have such a granddaughter, you don't have to worry. As for the sect master, if there is a change, I will go and explain to him, as a person, he will not attack a little girl, and about the matter of the girl "itself", when the time is right, I will have an explanation with Qingxutian, you must not spread it, can you do it?"
Thank you for the help of the autumn water fairy, Yan is grateful. ”
Then the autumn water fairy seemed to think of something again, and hesitated for a long time but did not speak, but Yan Jiangxing's eyes were good, and he took the initiative to ask:
"If the peak master has anything to say, you might as well say it directly. ”
The autumn fairy thought about it, but still frowned and asked:
"The girl's name is Yan Nanzhi, right, how old is it?"
Yan Jiangxing opened his mouth and replied without thinking:
"Just past the year of Jilu. ”
The colchicum nodded, then asked:
"Do you know if she was married before she started, or if she was still perfect?"
If it wasn't the peak master of Ning Qing Peak who was asking in front of him, Old Man Yan was afraid that he would fight hard with her.
This is only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, think about how I ask with your brain! But he only dared to say this in his heart, and his face remained unchanged, and he said:
"This, this, Peak Master, I don't know, I really don't want to ask too much about this, but I haven't heard from my junior brother that Nanzhi has been married, so I don't think I'm married. ”
"Well, I'll just ask casually, you don't have to think about it, there are all female disciples on Ning Qingfeng, when she comes, I will inquire and order the palace sand for her, if it's okay, you go back and arrange for her to come over as soon as possible, I also have to prepare a little." ”
Finally got the approval of the autumn fairy, Yan Jiangxing smiled gratefully with relief. He knew that no matter what happened to him in the future, at least Namzhi now had a backer, and he would be satisfied.
The two bigwigs in the sect who dismantled each other, even if they were facing each other in life and death, at least they had to give this cold and arrogant Qiushui ancestor a thin face, not for anything else, but for her position as a saint.
After seeing Yan Jiangxing leave, the autumn water fairy was left alone in the huge hall.
She slowly stretched out her right hand, called out of thin air a mirror the size of a face, which looked like gold and not gold, like jade and not jade, stared at herself in the mirror, and once again fell into deep memories and silence.
This is Yan Nanzhi, and it is said that Zhuo Bufan was captured by Qingyun.
After searching his body to no avail, one of them handed over the lilac silk scarf and the jade plate to Zhuo Bufan and Chen Ping, because the unicorn tooth was too ordinary, it was obvious at a glance that it was a pendant made of beast teeth, so they didn't take it off Qingyun's neck at all.
Holding this elegant and fragrant silk scarf and Yao Mengxun's identity jade plate, Zhuo Bufan sneered:
"You kid is really a lot of good fortune, Senior Sister Yao even gave you the identity jade plate of the core disciple, hum!"
Qingyun endured the burning pain on his face, and his eyes were extremely cold.
Last time, he was slapped by Chen Quan'er, and this time he was slapped again by Zhuo Bufan, but he wanted to fight back, but he couldn't break free from the control of these monks.
For the first time, he was unusually hungry for power, the kind of power that could protect himself, the people and things that were important to him, even if it was only the slightest bit.
Qingyun spit out the sweet blood in his mouth on the ground, and said calmly:
"It's useless to say more, if you want to kill, you have to scrape and listen to the respect, blame me for not being involved in the world and lacking the heart of defense, if I get out today, he will call you Zhuo Bufan ten times back!"
"Damn, you're still so hard-mouthed, give me..."
But before Zhuo Bufan's words could be finished, under the fact that everyone couldn't see it clearly, a ghostly figure with a lightning-like afterimage had already appeared in front of Qingyun.
Then there was a wind and thunder palm, which was firmly imprinted on Qingyun's chest, and the sound of the ribs breaking was clearly audible, and at the same time, the unicorn teeth that were still hanging on his neck were shattered.
The red blood spurted towards Chen Ping in front of him, but the splash of blood could not compare to Chen Ping's movement, and he flashed away again like a flying fish.
Then Qingyun's pupils began to slowly collapse, and his limbs became weak, and as soon as everyone let go, he could no longer support it and collapsed.
Qingyun had come close to death countless times, and tasted the fear of that endless loneliness, but this time he watched himself being killed.
He couldn't make the slightest sound, his closed eyes couldn't open, and his consciousness blurred until the whole world was swallowed up in darkness.
"Dream Seeking..."
These were the last two words in Qingyun's heart before he lost consciousness.
This scene that happened suddenly made Zhuo Bufan's heart extremely shocked, and it was not that he was indecisive, but that when he saw Qingyun get Yao Mengxun's identity jade card, he vaguely felt that he couldn't do too much about it.
Thinking deeper, this kid has relatives in the sect, and he is favored by Yao Mengxun, maybe it won't be easy!
Just when he wanted to torture who was behind Qingyun, this Chen Ping made a move very simply, and opened a killing ring in the city, so he hurriedly shouted:
"Brother Ping, how can you say that you will do it! I haven't asked who is behind this kid!"
At this time, Chen Ping ignored Zhuo Bufan's shout, but walked up to Qingyun, probed his snort and pulse with his hand, and only turned around after confirming that he had completely died, and asked Zhuo Bufan rhetorically:
"What? Are you scared?"
"Afraid? Who said I was afraid? I would be afraid of an ant? If I die, I will die!
Zhuo Bufan is still young in the end, and the reason that has just risen in his heart is gone, and what Chen Ping said in a few words is gone, and then, in the eyes of the bullies who are still dumbfounded, Chen Ping shouted in a deep voice:
"This person insults all sins that are unforgivable, and he tried to commit murder just now, and now he has been shot dead by me, do you understand?"
At this time, the clever people still didn't know, although it was not their hands, but if this matter spread, I was afraid that it would be them, the low-level outer disciples, who were unlucky, so they replied loudly at the moment:
"Understood!"
At this time, Chen Ping clasped his fists at Zhuo Bufan and said respectfully:
"Please also give me instructions on what to do next. ”
In fact, Zhuo Bufan and Chen Ping had already discussed what to do after killing Qingyun, but he didn't expect Chen Ping to kill people directly in the city, which was really ruthless.
However, although he didn't know why Chen Ping was so abnormal that he killed people directly in the city this time, he still gave himself a lot of face as a master, so Zhuo Bufan, who was still a little annoyed just now, was a little fluttery in an instant, so he pointed to the two people who had already been arranged, and said:
"You, and you, wrap this kid's body, use the teleportation array to transport it out of the city for me and burn it, if there is a mistake, the punishment will not be spared. Well, by the way, it's a little farther, a little farther away, understand?"
The two servants hurriedly nodded yes, and then, Zhuo Bufan stretched out his hand and whispered to Chen Ping:
"Brother Ping, what should I do with these things?"
Chen Ping's narrow eyes narrowed, and after a little thought, he replied:
"Since you said that the material of the broken sword is good, it is better to give it to Ling Zun, so you should be filial, I think Senior Brother Zhuo will be very happy.
It's not safe to put the jade plate here for you, and it's very troublesome to throw it away in case someone picks it up, so it's better to let me do it! As for this silk scarf, it should be Fairy Yao's thing, if you like to keep it for yourself! Hahahaha!"
Hearing Chen Ping's words, Zhuo Bufan almost scolded his ancestors for the eighteenth generation in his heart.
Leaving himself a broken sword, he accepted Yao Mengxun's jade plate, although the jade card of ordinary core disciples is a hot potato and cannot be used in a grand manner, but it is also priceless on the black market.
As long as the seal is properly sealed, it will not be discovered in a short time, and it may be useful in the future.
But he can only think about it in his heart, after all, the person has been killed, and if it is discovered, everyone will be to blame, and although Chen Ping is the mastermind of the whole thing, he is the leader of everyone, so Zhuo Bufan didn't say anything, and directly put the sword into the treasure bag.
Then, Zhuo Bufan looked at the silk scarf on his hand again, the silk scarf embroidered with the word "Yao" at this time, how did he feel that his heart was on fire, and it was also searched from Qingyun's underwear, which couldn't help but make him feel like he had eaten a fly.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly put the silk scarf still on Qingyun's corpse, and sneered:
"Boy, if you want to blame you for having no eyes, you shouldn't have been, you actually want to get close to Senior Sister Yao, and you offend me even more! Don't say that I have no conscience, you two, when you burned him, you burned this silk scarf with him by the way, so that he could be a merry ghost when he went down, haha!"
After speaking, Zhuo Bufan swaggered away from this uninhabited alley with Chen Ping without looking back, and the two servants carrying Qingyun's corpse did not forget to praise the kindness of the son.
Glancing back at Qingyun's corpse that was put into a sack, the corners of Chen Ping's mouth curled, revealing a cruel and cruel smile, but Zhuo Ershao, who was in a good mood, didn't notice it.
An hour later, the two disciples who had just been assigned by Zhuo Bufan to destroy the corpse and destroy the traces carried Qingyun's body to a stream.
The two seemed to be a little tired, so they stopped to rest, and by the way they had a delicious water, and one of them, the slightly older monk, spoke:
"Senior Brother Zhou, don't say it, although this kid is dead, he still did a good thing for us. ”
Another young monk was puzzled:
"What do you mean by what Senior Brother Hu said?"
Senior brother surnamed Hu smiled sadly:
"This kid is so light, but it saves us a lot of effort, haha!"
The junior brother surnamed Zhou didn't seem to be in the mood to gag with Senior Brother Hu, so he casually perfunctory two sentences, Senior Brother Hu saw that the junior brother was absent-minded, so he put up a shelf of people who came over, and said:
"I know that Senior Brother Zhou is doing this kind of thing for the first time, Senior Brother, let me tell you, you have just started a short time, and you still can't figure out many things, so you have to learn more now. Don't say brother, I didn't remind you, when you go out in the future, you will do whatever you are told to do, as for right and wrong, that is the matter above, and it is not your turn to worry about me. ”
Senior Brother Zhou nodded, and said with some regret:
"Senior brother understands, we little people are really not qualified to discuss right and wrong, I just think that this little brother's eyebrows and eyes are good-looking, and he was killed by Senior Chen without doing anything, it's a pity, hey. ”