Ren Pingsheng and Li Xilian followed Shi Yuqing, and when they came to the front yard of Yiqing Palace, they saw the ponytail girl with a haggard face and sunken cheeks, and they almost didn't dare to recognize each other.

This is indeed the embryo of the little beauty who was at the gate of Lingshan City and ate together with the Zhiwei Building?

The little girl sat on a chaise longue covered with thick cushions and covered with a thin blanket.

The autumn breeze is blowing, and ordinary people just feel that their faces are cool, but Cheng Cheng is wrapped all over his body, and he still tries to shrink his neck in the blanket, only showing his haggard face. The corners of her mouth slowly turned up, and two small shallow dimples appeared on her face, and she smiled at the two of them.

"Brother Pingsheng, you finally came to see me. Cheng Cheng's words were as weak as her smile.

Ren Pingsheng felt a little congested for no reason, and even he himself was a little strange. Over the years, he has hurt countless people and killed a lot, and in his impression, he has never felt anything special. There are not many people who have been close, and there seem to be a few friends who can be confined. But if in a battle, watching these friends die, maybe he will only comfort by saying, "Go with confidence, I will kill the person who killed you." ”

From the monk of the Tongshan Sect to show the scene of Ren Qiang's killing with the magic power of the rivers and mountains, he Ren Pingsheng was very angry, helpless, sad, and had a feeling of being trafficked.

However, he never felt congested for anyone.

The first time I felt this way in my life, it was from a little girl who had only met twice. Of course, this little girl has seen him countless times.

Ren Pingsheng brewed for a long time, and finally just spit out three words: "I'm sorry." ”

Cheng Cheng shook her head slightly, she didn't even have much strength to change the expression on her face, "Brother Pingsheng, it's okay." My father also said that at that time, you didn't know that I was the daughter of the sect master of Xiqiao Mountain, and you didn't know which dragonfly silkworm was used to save me. ”

Li Xilian was behind Ren Pingsheng's back, and she had been speechless, but at this time, she suddenly stabbed Ren Pingsheng twice in the back, and whispered: "Aren't you quite good at breaking around? Can't you say a few words that make people happy?"

Ren Pingsheng thought about it for a while, and said to Cheng Cheng with a serious face: "Did your father say how long you can stay up?"

As a result, Li Xilian kicked Ren Pingsheng in the back, and almost planted himself in front of Cheng Cheng's recliner.

The beautiful woman smiled brightly and said to Cheng Cheng: "Little sister, don't worry, my stupid brother won't speak." In fact, he has a lot of friends on the rivers and lakes, and people invite him to dinner everywhere. Isn't it just catching a monster insect, everyone has to think of a way, and it's definitely no problem. ”

Li Xilian originally wanted to say, the premise is that your tendon dad has to trust us and let us out. It's just that the words came to my lips and didn't come out.

If you talk to adults, you should keep it and talk to adults.

Cheng Cheng's pale and thin face, his eyebrows were lowered, and he whispered: "Sister, you have this heart, and I am also very happy." Since I was a child, except for my mother and grandmother, and my current father, no one has been so good to me. ”

The little girl had a pretty face, suddenly rolled down two tears, and choked up: "Please don't blame my father, I have told him many times, and my last wish is to hope that you will leave Xuanzhen Temple and Xiqiao Mountain safely." But this matter, Uncle Tang from the Zhanglu Hall has been here many times. Daddy said that as the suzerain, he also had to abide by the rules. Therefore, he will eventually have to hand you over to Elder Tang, who is in charge of the Law Hall. ”

When Cheng Cheng couldn't cry, Ren Pingsheng couldn't think of any words of comfort. Just sit on the ground in front of the recliner.

Comforting people has never been his forte.

As for handing it over to the Commander of the Law Hall or something, he doesn't care. After so many years, is there still less birth and death?

He has been very clear about this kind of thing since he was a child, and he has never been accustomed to forgiveness.

But after hearing that Cheng Cheng's mood calmed down slightly, he continued: "Daddy also told me that he will do his best to find a way to let you leave." It's just that if you are not used to the days over there, you should bear with it first. ”

The little girl took a few deep breaths and said solemnly: "Daddy will always have a way." ”

Ren Pingsheng turned his head, glared at Li Xilian fiercely, and snorted in the direction of the little girl: Aren't you quite good at talking?

Li Xilian shook her head slightly, spread her palms, and replied with an expression that you can.

Ren Pingsheng staggered to his feet, and said with a big grin: "It's okay, it's okay, it's been a long time since we've been so idle and panicked, go and meet Elder Tang, and ask him what supreme Taoism you Taiyi taught, it's not bad." ”

A round gray figure suddenly appeared between Ren Pingsheng and Cheng Cheng. It turned out that Shi Yuqing sneakily inserted in, bowed his head and bowed his waist, plus he was already fat, and he looked more like a meat ball wrapped in gray cloth. The round face peeked out of the ball, and the sides swayed, making eyes look at it.

Ren Pingsheng was stunned, and was about to ask a question, when he heard a slightly hoarse man's voice in the corridor in front of him, "The little girl's injury, so far, I, Cheng Mo, have two more people to keep today, and it's not interesting." It's just that although the two are not the descendants of my Xuanzhenguan disciples, the poor Tao still has something to say. The two of them are not shallow, and their talents are not low, whether they are not tied to the boat or not, it is not a good thing to be entangled with thieves after all. Not only I, the monk of Xiqiao Mountain, but also the world's Taoist martial artists, soldiers, and thieves who are not tied to the boat, will not be soft. ”

Ren Pingsheng raised his head and looked at the white-clothed Taoist who was walking down the steps and believed in it, and said indifferently: "I remember hearing such a sentence from somewhere, those who steal hooks are punished, and those who steal the country are marquis." Of course, there is no country in the Xuanhuang world, it doesn't matter, it's all the same. Whether it is a thief, an official, a monk or an immortal, they all live on the money they take from others, there is no difference. But in my hometown before, I met a person who was said to be from a twelve-story building. Later, I also heard from the adults in my family about the twelve-story building. I think that although everyone says that people's money is dirty, at least it is natural to do things with money. ”

Cheng Mo didn't get angry today, and said slowly: "In this way, you shouldn't be people who don't tie the boat." ”

Ren Pingsheng said: "How can you see it?"

Cheng Mojin smiled, "People who don't tie up a boat will never call themselves thieves." ”

Ren Pingsheng regretted a little bit that he had just opened his mouth, what he was born to know, before leaving the mountain, his father had also told him a thousand times, remember not to show any clues.

Sure enough, Cheng Mojin still grasped the topic just now and didn't let go: "What kind of country are you talking about?

Ren Pingsheng had no choice but to prevaricate with something that Mr. Rural Private School said leaked, and Cheng Mojin didn't plan to break the casserole to ask in the end, but he was a little more curious about this young man who didn't know his roots.

Cheng Mojin walked to the edge of the recliner, gently stroked his daughter's withered yellow hair, and did not turn his face, but the tone was obviously speaking to Ren Pingsheng: "From Xiqiao Mountain to the generation of Taizi, people are prosperous, and there are seven branches of disciples in the past few hundred years. Under the Taizi generation, it is the jade generation, and then below, it is the Zhizi generation. For example, outside Lingshan City, among the six disciples you killed, the disciple they usually called Cen San was the descendant disciple of the Zhizi generation, while his senior brother, the missing Chen Sicheng, was only a few disciples.

I'm not saying this to settle old scores with you. These old accounts will be settled with you. ”

"After the disciples of Xiqiao Mountain developed to the jade generation, each branch has produced many talents, among which there are many amazing and brilliant rising stars. Although the sect has rules, disciples need to focus on cultivating the Tao and cultivating their minds, and they must not compete for victory or defeat among the same sects. But once a person has a body of cultivation, not to mention the young descendants who are strong in blood and blood, even if they have cultivated for a hundred years, married Jindan, and cultivated a Yuan Baby, they are all inevitably vulgar after all, and they will want to know how many catties and taels they are in their current realm. This is also the common feeling of people, if you have not experienced victory or defeat, you don't know the victory or defeat, how can you not fight for victory and defeat?"

Therefore, every five years, the disciples of the following branches of the Yuzi generation will select people who are outstanding in their own expenses and gather at a small hill called Qingniuping in Xiqiao Mountain; It is a good thing that we are elders, and the younger generations are dedicated to the Tao and are willing to confirm each other. As long as you don't hurt people and don't cause trouble, you will let it go. ”

Cheng Mojin stood up and said with a kind face: "Three days later, it will be their five-year Qingniuping Taoist event. As elders of the sect, it is inconvenient for us to participate in this kind of thing. If you participate, the event will not be able to flourish. But Cheng Cheng hopes to go to see a lively scene, and also hopes that the two of them can accompany her. Therefore, it is a reluctant invitation to invite the two of you to come over today. ”

Ren Pingsheng wanted to speak and stopped, looking at Cheng Cheng on the recliner. The little girl's eyes were watery and full of anticipation.

Ren Pingsheng and Li Xilian glanced at each other, and both of them nodded silently. In this matter, he is not good at putting forward any conditions to the white-clothed Taoist who "has nothing to do with this".

Ever since the sect master appeared, Shi Yuqing, who had been sweating nervously and uncomfortably, finally straightened up and breathed a sigh of relief.

This dead fat man, in fact, is not too fat after standing in a standing phase.

Cheng Mojin didn't say anything more, turned around and walked into the house. The back is still tall and handsome, but the white temples, and the shoulders that are slanted downward, are tired, and I don't know if it is because of the girl's injury, or because of some troublesome things that are not enough for outsiders.

Ren Pingsheng suddenly spoke: "Before the Qingniu Mountain talks, we still stay in that stone pavilion?"

Cheng Mojin, who had already entered the door, turned his head slightly, "If you two don't like it, I can ask Yuqing to arrange another elegant house." ”

Ren Pingsheng said: "No, it's good to stay there." It's just ......"

Cheng Mo now understood his meaning, slowly walked inside, and said as he walked: "That way of detaining the soul and soul, in the entire Xiqiao Mountain, has always belonged to the secret technique unique to the sect master. Since I don't put anything on the two of you, then no one else will bother them. It's just that the Dao skills on the two of them are overwhelming, and when it is time to disappear, they will disappear. ”

Speaking of the word "disappear", the white dress has also disappeared into the depths of the hall.

Later, from Shi Yuqing's mouth, Ren Pingsheng finally knew why Cheng Cheng was so sick and weak, and he still insisted on going to see the excitement.

"Alluring the country Chen Yulong, alluring Chen Yuzhen. "They are the two young monks in the Xiqiao Mountain Sect who have been happy with everyone in recent years.

The best part is that both of them are men.

Chen Yuzhen is in Jiang Taiyao's branch, ranking seniority, and is Shi Yuqing's junior brother. And Chen Yulong, who is face-stricken, is a closed disciple of Yu Taixing, and the entire sect is recognized as an amazing talent!

A man who can win the highest praise of women in this way, Cheng Cheng, who is a cardamom girl, no matter what the purpose, will not see him in this life, so he must regret it for life!

After learning the truth, Ren Pingsheng's heart was filled with a sour and faint pain for no reason, but in front of the heartless meat ball, he was silent.