The man in white said depressedly: "Why do you want to kill me when I am sincere."

Girl, don't laugh, I'm a big man, you're a weak woman, how can you beat me, if you don't like me, I don't say it, I just think about it in my heart. ”

The man in white seems to be really lacking roots.

Jiang San couldn't help but suppress his voice and said in Qinglin's ear: "Isn't this guy very powerful, deliberately pretending to be like this to tease that woman?"

Qinglin's expression was solemn, and he stared ahead: "That woman has a murderous aura, and that person is in danger." ”

Jiang San pursed his lips: "Who told that guy to owe his mouth, flirt with a woman from a good family, and who will he beat if he doesn't beat him?"

The woman's face was as gloomy as water, and she stretched out a hand, and her nails immediately swelled, sharp as the claws of the beast, and she grabbed at the man in white in the air.

The man in white exclaimed: "Hey, what's the matter, ghost, there is a ghost!"

The woman grabbed the white-clothed man's neck in the air, lifted him up, and said coldly: "A man who reads, there is no good thing, he is like this, and so are you, since you scholars are so negative, I will dig out your heart and see if it is like that wolf's heart and dog's lungs!"

The man in white was dancing with his hands in mid-air, his face was flushed, and he saw that the woman's sharp nails were about to touch his body, and he was whining urgently, and he was no longer as graceful as before.

Qinglin couldn't sit still, the bamboo sword behind his back swept in front of him, and a sword qi swung out, cutting the woman's restraint on the white-clothed son, who fell to the ground and gasped for breath.

The woman looked at Qinglin carefully and said sharply: "I didn't expect that there are still hidden masters, don't hinder me, otherwise I will be killed together." ”

Qinglin shook his head: "You are originally a yin spirit, and you know the pain of death the most, how can you take people's lives at will." ”

The woman screamed miserably, and her voice shook the four fields: "You have also seen it, I kindly left him to shelter from the rain, but he is lighter than me, what is the use of such a dirty and shameless person!"

Qinglin stopped talking, just stood still, the man in white seemed to see a life-saving straw, got up from the ground with a grunt, stood behind Qinglin, grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly, and said with palpitations: "Master, master save me." ”

The woman stared at Qinglin and said, "You must shelter him." ”

Qinglin shook his head: "I just don't want you to hurt his life." ”

The woman sneered, and grabbed the man in white with her five fingers: "I want to hurt him, what can you do?"

The green forest blocked the woman's shape, but the woman passed through her body like the breeze.

I couldn't help frowning, this yin spirit was formless and substantial, it was transformed by a wisp of remnant soul, and ordinary means were useless to it.

Qinglin took a light breath, the bamboo sword in his hand flew out of the window, and shouted softly: "Yu!"

I saw thousands of raindrops outside the window, hovering in the air, flying into the house with the bamboo sword, like thousands of small flying swords, besieging the woman.

"Edgeworthiness!"

The Yin Woman exclaimed!

The magical scene made Jiang San full of envy, if one day he would do this and play in front of those gentle little ladies in Qingyang Town, then the beauty would not take the initiative to give him a hug?

The man in white muttered, "Awesome, really powerful!"

The woman was besieged by the rain curtain, and when she moved, the raindrops fell on Qing Yingying's body, and a puff of white smoke would emit her pain.

At this time, her hair was scattered, her face was as pale as paper, she looked at Qinglin hatefully, and then looked at the white-clothed boy behind him, suddenly gritted her teeth, and rushed straight towards the white-clothed man, regardless of the piercing pain of thousands of raindrops falling on her body.

Bursts of white smoke rose on the woman's body, causing her to let out a terrible scream, and her whole body was full of holes, but she still gritted her teeth and rushed desperately towards the white-clothed man, as if even if she was wiped out, she must kill the white-clothed disciple.

Qinglin sighed lightly, removed the rain curtain, came to the woman in the blink of an eye, blocked the woman's way, and said, "Why are you suffering?"

The woman's expression was sluggish at this time, her figure was erratic, and she no longer had the momentum she had before, and she knew that as long as this young man with a bamboo sword on her back blocked the way, even if it was ten of her, she would never be able to break through.

She suddenly burst her heart and said, "You kill me!"

The woman burst into tears and sat on the ground weeping.

The heart-wrenching cry made Qinglin's heart overflow with sadness, and he said softly: "You have bitterness in your heart, you might as well say it." ”

The woman stared at the man in white, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from her eyes, which scared the man in white enough, and the woman's voice was a little miserable: "Since ancient times, all people have been scholars!"

Qinglin was silent, and after the woman cried sadly for a long time, she told the past she had buried for a long time, which was a little desolate.

"I was originally from Chengwei County in the Qing Dynasty, and my family was a businessman who did business, and my family was also well-off. That year, my father met a homeless man who was starving on the side of the road, and when he saw his pity, he took him home and entertained him. ”

Speaking of this, the woman looked out the window, and her eyes suddenly became confused:

"That year, I was young.

That night, I saw the man holding a book in one hand and reading the book of the sages in the moonlight, only to know that the homeless man brought back by my father was actually a scholar with clear eyebrows. ”

"The main thing is to have clear eyebrows, if that scholar is ugly, that's another story..."

Jiang San took advantage of the fact that Qinglin and the white-clothed boy were all focused on the woman, and secretly scratched the itch in his crotch, complaining in his heart, and then saw the woman showing a wry smile miserably.

"Since then, I have secretly watched that man read every day, and I think that there is no more gentleman in the world than this.

Until one day, when he bumped into me, he put down the book and smiled at me, and I panicked and hurriedly avoided it, but I didn't know why I was so out of shape, and I was very annoyed.

As the days passed, I gradually got in touch with the scholar, and I learned that his name was Wei Zhengqing.

Since then, our relationship has been getting better and better, staying together all day, he taught me the truth, I caressed the piano embroidery to him, my father and mother saw it in the eyes, but did not say it, because the scholar surnamed Wei was really a gentleman, not only good looks, but also only eight buckets tall, rich five cars, my father and mother not only did not object, but tried their best to make do with us, until I was with him, pregnant with Liujia, at that time, I was extremely happy...

Until one day..."

Qinglin found that the woman's eyes began to flow with blood and tears, biting her lip tightly, and her breath swayed and fluctuated.

Until one day, he told me that he had read so many books and learned so many truths, and that he should learn something useful, saying that the current situation in the Qing court city was chaotic, although he did not learn martial arts, but he was successful in literature, and there must be a place for him.

As long as he has a firm foothold in Qing Court City, he will come back to pick up our family, and go there to enjoy happiness and purity, and no longer have to do that early and late business business.

Although I am reluctant to give up on his ambition, my father and mother took out most of the family's savings and asked him to take them to the Qing court city, hoping to make him suffer less and get ahead quickly. ”

"He really didn't disappoint us, and with his talent, he quickly rose to prominence in Qing Court City and gained a firm foothold, but..."

The woman's voice began to be a little hoarse, and it was very low, as if someone had grabbed her throat, and almost roared:

"He lost me!

He actually climbed into a powerful family in Qing Court City, and made a marriage contract with the eldest daughter of that family!

After I learned the news, my liver and intestines were broken, and I washed my face with tears every day, but I still insisted on giving birth to the child in my womb, so that I could give birth to and raise each other, and I planned to be lonely for this life, so forget it.

But as the reputation of the negative person in the Qing court city gradually appeared, he was afraid that I would ruin his reputation, so he actually joined forces with his wife to send a killer to kill all the eighteen members of my Wen family, and even... Even my two-year-old child has not been spared, you say, such a heartless and unrighteous person should not be killed!"

The woman's voice was a little sad, glaring at the man in white, eager to break him into pieces.

The man in white was furious when the woman saw it, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "This girl, he is him, I am me, don't treat me as that negative man, I am a dignified and upright reader, I read the books of sages, and I will never be able to do such a hurtful thing." ”

The woman smiled miserably: "There is no good thing for men in the world, especially you sanctimonious scholars, all of whom are wolf-hearted and dog-hearted, and are the most adept at demagogizing others!"

Qinglin felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and said softly: "That's why you have a lot of resentment in your heart, and you have become what you are now." ”

"Yes, when I died, my home was like a purgatory on earth, a trace of remnant soul that would not disperse for a long time, and it became what you cultivators call a yin spirit!

In fact, I should have dissipated between heaven and earth, but I had a breath, but I couldn't swallow it, and finally I drifted around, why did I linger so hard when I came here, so that one day, when I saw that negative person again, I must skin him and cramp him, cut open his chest, and see if he still has a conscience!"