What is the cake of all things? Ling Fox Zhenzhen looked at him suspiciously: "You and Xiao Qi haven't said anything profound. ”

She thought Zhou Jing's name was troublesome, so she simply called him Xiao Qi like the senior sister.

Qin Xi seemed to find it interesting that she was called "Xiao Qi", and there was a smile in his tone: "He is Xiao Qi, I am Xiao Jiu, naturally it doesn't make sense." You said it yourself, now you are a little senior sister, of course you have to talk about some reason to show your seniority. ”

Reasonable.

"When I go back, I'll flip through the books and memorize more profound words. Ling Hu Zhenzhen turned her head to look for Gu Cai again, "But I'm not wearing a feather coat now, I'm not a little senior sister, I'm going to ask for favors." ”

Qin Xi grabbed her sleeve and sighed: "Little Senior Sister, make a bet with me, you win, I'll give you ten taels of silver; if you lose, give me ten taels, what?"

Ling Hu Zhenzhen instantly became interested: "Okay, what bet?"

"I'm betting you're going to use the Dragons' Flying Blades indiscriminately when you're away from home. ”

She shook her hand again and again: "I will never use it." ”

"Really? Not once?"

"Not once. ”

Qin Xi touched in his sleeve pocket for a long time, pinched out a gold bar and patted it to her: "Just use this as a deposit." As long as you use the dragon flying blade once, I will win, and I won't say anything about the deposit, but you have to give me ten taels of silver. If you don't use it once when you go back to Taishangmai, you win, the deposit will be given to you, and I will give me ten taels. ”

Gold bars as a deposit! Very good, this is very interesting! Ling Fox Zhenzhen stared at him: "A word is a certainty." ”

She pinched the gold bar and played it over and over, and suddenly said, "There will be more of this kind of gambling in the future." ”

Qin Xi nodded solemnly: "Yes, if you like it." ”

Lingfeng Town soon arrived, and the monks discussed and allocated the area, and they all got off the dragon's back.

Seeing that Qin Xi was still lying still, Ling Fox Zhenzhen couldn't help but wonder: "You're not with Xiao Qi?"

He shook his head: "Since we have a gambling contract, I naturally have to follow you all the time to prevent you from breaking the contract secretly." ”

Her character is so untrustworthy?

Ling Hu Zhenzhen felt that she should defend herself, but she heard a strange cry from below, and saw a lot of people surrounded by a small stone bridge, noisy, and even those who love gossip sighed: "Evil, my daughter-in-law ran away with someone, and people are so crazy......

When Qin Xi heard this, he immediately turned over and got off the dragon's back and landed steadily on the bluestone path.

There is a small plaque hanging on the two-storey building opposite, it is an inconspicuous small inn, the front of the inn is in a mess, some people call some cry and some hide, a few guys struggle to drag a man covered with filth to push out, mixed with the man's rough roar, quite terrifying.

The shopkeeper was so anxious that he kept stamping his feet to wipe his sweat: "Gagged and gagged! Don't let him howl! So many people can't hold a madman?!"

As he spoke, the madman had already broken free from the grasp of four or five of his fellow men, stumbled and rushed into the inn again, knocking the door half of the door down, and making the shopkeeper's screams particularly loud.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen watched silently for a long time, and made sure that they couldn't do anything about this madman, so she came to her senses: "Don't move, I'll come." ”

She made her way past the crowd and hurried towards the inn.

The shopkeeper and the guys shouted again and again to stop her, this girl is gorgeously dressed, and she is obviously a delicate rich daughter, but she doesn't know how to live or die!

Who would have thought that she would bypass the barrier like a gust of wind, her body swayed slightly, and the person had already entered the lobby.

Seeing that the madman suddenly jumped up, his fist smashed straight into her face, and the shopkeeper's screams were still stuck in her throat, she had already moved neatly to avoid it, and immediately grabbed the man's wrist with one hand, and pinched the back of his neck with the other, and easily pressed him down.

"Boss, I'll help you restrain this person. Her face was full of joy, "You will give ...... the reward"

"Shopkeeper, do you have any guests in your inn who haven't returned these days?"

A suave voice quickly interrupted her words, and a young man in a blue robe entered the lobby at some point.

He was beautiful and handsome, with an immortal style, and he didn't look like a fierce man, but he easily took the man with one hand, and only slapped him on the head, and the man was paralyzed and couldn't move.

The shopkeeper couldn't help but be in awe, and looked away, these two people must be foreign monks!

The people of Middle-earth have always trusted the monk very much, and he will answer all questions, he immediately said: "A few days ago, there was also a monk from the Sancai Sect who came to ask, and there was indeed a couple from the Sancai City who lived in the shop, but the two disappeared inexplicably for several days, just now, the man suddenly came back, I heard him vaguely say that he ran away with other men, it must be his daughter-in-law who eloped with someone, I wanted to appease and convince him, who thought that he suddenly went crazy again, and shouted what monsters." There is no way, the small shop still has to do business, so I can only drag him out and disturb you......"

Oh, I didn't expect to bump into the main owner.

Qin Xi straightened the paralyzed man, this person's crazy appearance was quite unusual and a little suspicious, I am afraid that he was not simply frightened and stimulated.

He pinched the back of the man's neck with his five fingers, released his aura to test for a moment, and his expression suddenly became cautious: "I have been hit by the Heart Devouring Spell." ”

This technique is rare and fierce, it is a spell designed to torture people, so that people can only see illusions, and the five are like burning, and the pain is unspeakable. I'm afraid that Gu Xianzhi really guessed that this matter is related to the evil monks.

He looked around and said, "Shopkeeper, I want an upper room and a few buckets of cold water." ”

Qin Xi carried the man into the guest room, and when he saw that Ling Fox Zhenzhen was also following him, he said, "You go out." ”

She was stunned for a moment: "I want to see the spell solved." ”

"I'm going to put him in the water. ”

It was stripped and released, Qin Xi added in his heart, his long sleeves flicked, and the door of the guest room suddenly opened: "Go out." ”

What if you put it in the water, you put it in the water? The monks of Middle-earth are so poor and exquisite.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen had no choice but to turn around and go out, today he didn't know what was going on, he was looking for her stubbornly, but he didn't want to let her agree.

He called her again: "Little sister, it will take at least one hour to solve the spell, and at most two hours, if you are bored, you can walk around the town, but don't run too far." Also, I like the fresh fish dumplings and sanding buns in the teahouse yesterday, and I brought two cages for me when I came back. ”

Oh well.

After not taking a few steps, he said again: "Little Senior Sister, come here." ”

Ling Fox Zhenzhen was quickly irritated by his capriciousness, and suddenly saw that he removed the jade ring on his braid—it was no longer the white ring of the Great Wilderness, it was smaller than the jade ring, the color was like jade, but it seemed to be much heavier.

He stuffed the jade ring into her sleeve pocket and explained: "I don't want to use paper to communicate with my mind, I will definitely return in two hours." ”

*

Said to go shopping, Ling Fox Zhenzhen walked around and entered the shop specializing in craftsman utensils, soaked in it for an afternoon, not only bought hundreds of pieces of bark paper, but also bought two sets of wood carving tools by the way, so happy that the boss almost offered her as the God of Wealth.

When I came to the teahouse, it was the sunset, and the storyteller was foaming at the mouth on the stage, but today's story was not funny, she listened to half of it, and vaguely said that the two were martyred.

The scholar girl wearing a felt hat was still collecting materials in the teahouse, and when she saw her, she stepped forward with a smile: "Today's girl comes alone, she should be able to tell the contemptible people the real answer to yesterday's question, right?"

Linghu Zhenzhen said: "What I said yesterday is true. ”

Where is the girl in the felt hat willing to believe: "The girl has the posture of heaven and man, and the minister under the skirt must be like a carp crossing the river, there will not be a young man who makes you happy to see it, right?"

She deliberately accentuated the word "young man".

I don't quite understand what "dust under the skirt" means, but I see a happy young man...... Ling Fox Zhenzhen thought for a moment, and the girl took out the book and asked repeatedly, "Yes, right?

Ling Fox Zhenzhen hesitated for a moment: "It looks ...... A little weak?"

The girl in the felt hat covered her head: "No need to mention your uncle. ”

It wasn't the uncle, so Fox Zhenzhen wanted to speak, but she heard a deep voice behind her: "Isn't it wonderful that you have the posture of heaven and man, but you don't understand a thing?"

As soon as she turned around, she saw a young monk in an ochre feather robe sitting at the next table, with long black and thick hair like a raven's feather, and a graceful and otherworldly appearance.

As she looked back, he bowed his head slightly, and in the slightest movement, a fingertip-sized silver bell tethered to his left ear shook and made a very crisp and beautiful sound.

"If the girl is alone, would you like to sit down and drink a cup of tea?"

He invited generously, but he was very light-hearted, as if it was good for her to agree, and it didn't hurt if she didn't.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen shook her head, and the young monk was really not annoyed or ashamed, but only smiled lightly.

The fresh fish dumplings and sanding buns were quickly delivered, and the fox Zhenzhen picked them up and left, and the monk said, "Girl, are you from Lingfeng Town?"

"It's not. ”

He said in a gentle voice: "That's not a coincidence, I'm also a newcomer, and I'm looking for a local to lead the way and see the southeast scenery." ”

Oh, and find a local.

When she walked to the bamboo bridge, she still felt her eyes nailed behind her, and when she turned to look again, there was no longer a figure of the ochre-clad monk in the teahouse.