Chapter XIV
"The Wind Wants to Be Late is the former residence of the former young master. Ahsan's eyes were distant.
"The former young master was left over during the war between good and evil, and I don't know whose child it was, when Mrs. picked him up, he was almost gone to half his life, and I don't know if I can feed him, Mrs. said that he was like a cat abandoned in winter.
Madame liked him very much, and made an exception to let him take her surname. Madame really raised him as her own son, and even asked the demon lord to give him the title of young master.
The former young master is also very competitive, ordinary people have not sought the avenue for many years, but the former young master Liu Hyun quit at the age of ten and entered the third stage of the middle level, becoming the first person in history in a hundred years. Therefore, the demon lord also values him, and treats him as their first child, and loves him very much......
Many old people in the Demon Hall will be sentimental when they mention the former young master now.
They all said that the former young master he ...... is a very nice person. "If there is a chance for the former young master to grow up in the future, he will definitely grow into a great figure in the human cultivation immortal world, and he will rise to glory in the demon world......
Such an amazing and glamorous character, I have never found a second person in a hundred years.
Seeing that Ah Sang didn't move for a long time, Ming Zheng couldn't help but ask. "What happened later......"
"Later, the former young master ......" Ah San's tone trembled slightly, but there seemed to be thousands of lights and shadows passing by in his mind, and in the end there was nothing left. Only the way. "He died at the age of eleven or twelve. ”
In ancient times, this was called early death, no wonder I didn't hear others mention it.
Ah Shang is also not very comfortable, Mrs. blamed the head of the demon lord for the death of the former young master, and the two of them became more and more troubled, but they didn't expect to find out that they were pregnant when they separated, but when Mrs. was pregnant with the young master, Mrs. was not emotionally stable at all, and she didn't like the young master very much. A few years after giving birth to the young master, she was depressed and followed the former young master.
"That'...... What does it have to do with the current situation?" "Ming Zheng still has no clue, could it be that the former young master is the orphan of a decent person? Although Ming Zheng doesn't know anything, but listening to their description, he knows that he is a quite perfect person, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a genius. I don't know how Pei Zhenliu survived in the shadow of his brother.
"Madame named the former young master Liu Hyunci, I think you have also heard of such a character in the immortal cultivation world. Ah Shang said coldly.
Mingzheng: "........." she really hasn't heard of it. is also cannon fodder, Yoo Hyun-ci's story is widely circulated, and he died in the first episode.
"The former young master Liu Hyun Ci is the youngest son of Gu Huazhi, the head of the righteous path, who fell among the people. Ah Shang tugged at the corners of his lips slightly, and there was a thunderclap on the ground.
Ming Zheng knew that his identity was special, but he didn't expect that since he was so special, it would be a common child for the former young master to be the head of the righteous path and the head of the demon path, which was terrible.
In this way, his death is also famous, and there is a story in it, otherwise why would the two families shake hands and make peace in the end. The death of a big man will always cause turmoil in the immortal cultivation world and chaos in the world. Similarly, the death of a big man can make the two sides shake hands and make peace.
Something is precious until it is lost, just like Romeo and Juliet, it can only be fulfilled after death.
Ming Zheng: .........
Ah Shang glanced at Ming Zheng lightly, "Gu Huazhi only recognized the former young master after the death of the former young master Liu Hyun, and everyone had said that the former young master was similar to Gu Huazhi, especially the eyes, but no one cared and no one took it seriously.
After the death of the former young master, blood was shed all over the ground, mixed with mixed yuan beads, and Gu Huazhi recognized his identity. ”
At that time, Gu Huazhi, the head of the righteous path, knelt in the main hall of the Demon Palace, holding the corpse of the former young master Liu Hyunci and not letting go, and even tears and snot fell together, attracting worldwide attention. Until the former young master Liu Hyun resigned and was buried, Gu Huazhi couldn't believe that the once talented young man turned out to be his son who had been living in the people for many years.
"Coincidentally, it's here, or maybe this is retribution, from now on, Gu Huazhi will have no other children. ”
"Retribution?" Ah Shang's rhetoric was not very particular and did not be very careful, but Ming Zheng also launched a famous hall from it, I am afraid ......... The former young master Liu Hyun Ci died in the hands of Gu Huazhi, even if it was not Gu Huazhi, it was inseparable from Gu Huazhi......
Who is called a decent natural demon flavor Weidao, I didn't expect Liu Hyun's resignation to be too powerful, and if he didn't grow up, everyone would be jealous, and everyone would join forces to kill him before he grew up, Gu Huazhi was afraid that he would die before he made a move, and he didn't think that he would kill it with his own hands, but it was his own son......
Ming Zheng thought again, isn't that, with the purest bloodline cultivation of decency, he has already cultivated the foundation, and then he has reached the Demon Dao by mistake, with the top resources, the best exercises, and the talent bonus, can he not be amazing.
"The former young master is...... Buried in the wind, too late?" Ming Zheng had a faint answer in his heart.
Ming Zheng couldn't help but want to verify how big Gu Huazhi's mental area was at that time.........
"Hmm. Ah Shang responded casually, every time at this time of year, the young master's mood is not particularly friendly. Especially when he watched the young master grow up, he also experienced a lot of sadness, but after being blocked and broken, he went to the Buddha Township and his mentality was much better. But the mentality is too good, but it seems a little desireless, and he quietly looked up at Ming Zheng. The young master even bumped into this matter, he was so good-natured cooked, and he still cooked to the end.
"After the death of the former young master, Gu Huazhi knelt in the Demon Grinding Palace, begging the demon clan to obtain Ente and allow the decency to send people to worship the former young master. Ahsan said again. When he spoke of the Lord of the Righteous Path, he looked disdainful on his face, calling him by name without any respect.
Gu Hua had only two sons in his life, the eldest son died in battle, and the younger son was killed by his own hands, and then he never had any children, basically a lonely life.
Although looking at the embarrassed appearance of the head of the righteous path, everyone watched the excitement very happily, but after all, Gu Huazhi was the biological father of the former young master, so it was inevitable that there was some estrangement in his heart, after all, the former young master Liu Hyun Ci was watched and spoiled by everyone in the Demon Palace.
The demon lord was dedicated to cultivating the former young master Liu Hyun, and he planned to pass on his position to him, and when he knew the news, he didn't get angry and angry on the spot, so he sent the person away.
Mrs. also blamed Gu Huazhi very much back then, so she also avoided it, but later Mrs. separated from the demon lord and became pregnant with the young master. ”
Ming Zheng sighed that the people of the Demon Sect really like to raise things everywhere to raise, and at the same time thought about Pei Zhenliu.
After a while, Ming Zheng tilted his head and pondered carefully: So every time the young master's death day is the first year ago, you can send someone to enter the demon hall by the way, what if it is an undercover agent. The demon lord's heart is really big, and it has been miraculously inherited over the years.
As if seeing Mingzheng's doubts, Ahsan said again. "There is a single-plank bridge outside the demon lord, you must walk alone, and all the righteous ways that come must be disarmed before you can cross, we are on guard against him at the same time, the righteous way is also guarding against us, how do we know that the demon path will not turn around and deny people to take them hostage, so for so many years the two have been cautiously testing each other. ”
The depth of love is also true, and it is also true that it was used later, after so many years, no matter how deep the feelings are, they will fade.
It's been at least seventeen years......
Ming Zheng rubbed his chin, there should be quite few people sent this time, and I don't know how many people will come to pay tribute each time. In other words, is the image of a righteous person like this? What about the girl who was dressed in white last time, Ming Zheng also looked at the girl with a clear and cheerful face.
But thinking of this, Ming Zheng paused again, stared at Ah Sang with burning eyes, and asked, "Did you point him to the wrong place?"
Ahsan smiled and didn't explain.
Ming Zheng felt funny in his heart, and he was also cautious, and he didn't know if he was deliberately rectifying these people or how, presumably the little cabbage sent by the righteous path would always have to drink a lot of bitterness every time he came.
But Ming Zheng didn't dwell on this matter for a long time, so since today's day is so special, then we can still ......
Ah Sang smiled gently, "The young master allowed it, so naturally he won't change his hexagram." ”
In other words, with the words of the young master, you can walk sideways.
Ming Zheng tasted the product, and suddenly felt a little happy, she felt that she had hugged her thick thighs, and walked towards the first chapter of a smooth life.
Originally, Ming Zheng looked down on those who wore books, and he had to hold the thighs of the protagonist and villain boss at every turn, dog legs, shameless, and all kinds of inflammation and attachment, but the second dimension is not the same as the third dimension, in layman's terms, it doesn't hurt to stand and talk.
If you can hug your thighs and live a good life, why not? Until you really live, you don't know that life is not easy, isn't it? Besides, others can't hold this thick thigh if they want to.
So Ming Zheng secretly swore that she must hold this thigh firm. She thought about the fact that when she took the temporary exam, she was so desperate when she was cramming, and he naturally couldn't lose the usual momentum.
Then Ming Zheng turned around and strode out with peace of mind, and came here for a month or two, and the time for free activity was less than two or three days, and he lay on the cloud bed in that building for a full month or two.
Here, after sleeping enough every day, it is a bitter and unpalatable medicine.
Faced with a life that has never eaten a bite of meat, really, you can't imagine what you say, the listener is crying, and the listener is sad.
Moreover, humans are omnivores.
If Ming Zheng was alone, he couldn't find his way just by walking out of this Sanssouci Palace, and he couldn't find his way out of this hall, and he didn't know where to go, after all, when Pei Zhenliu took her that day, he first participated in a conference, and then Pei Zhenliu took her away, how many roads she had experienced, and how could she remember.
But thinking of this, Ming Zheng's hand hurt, and stacks of thick paper rolls appeared in his mind, and he didn't want to face them.
Illness is just such a benefit, you can use this name to be lazy openly, I don't know what kind of torture she should face after she gets sick?
Ming Zheng gave a little description of where she was going, and what she probably was. Ah Shang glanced at Ming Zheng condescendingly, as if he felt incredible.
Ahsan also smiled. It seemed that Pei Zhuliu would take Mingzheng to such a place, and then thought about it and was slightly relieved, and took the lead in leading the way for Mingzheng.
Originally, Ah Shang Asang could walk very fast, but Ming Zheng's small arms and legs couldn't keep up, and he couldn't carry Ming Zheng with great fanfare, let alone carry her without fear like the young master, so the group had to slow down and walk slowly.
Ah Shang had a little headache, and looked at the two leisurely and leisurely things like waste with a little disgust. Normally, it only takes a few quarters of an hour to reach this part of the road, but now he has walked for two hours!
Although Ming Zheng was very tired, but she still insisted on taking small steps forward, I don't know if this is the so-called Wangmei to quench her thirst, Ming Zheng became more and more excited, thinking of roast chicken wings, and specialties he didn't know about this world, all kinds of delicacies were dangling back and forth in her eyes, and her eyes released the light of a wild wolf.
When she arrived not far away, she could hear the lively shouting, and she rushed out of the fence like a horse that had been captive for a long time, jumping excitedly in place, running around as if she had never seen the world.
If Ah Shang hadn't taken the opportunity to lift the Ming Zheng up with the back of his neck, maybe Ming Zheng would not have been able to find a figure as soon as he slipped away, and he would have been derelict in his duties at that time.
"Don't go too far. Ah Shang commanded lightly.
Ming Zheng looked at Ah Shang meaningfully, and then replied with a big smile, she said secretly in her heart, this is of course, she is a little bean ding, and she has no money when she goes out, she can't make false accounts, she doesn't blackmail the ready-made rich man, who does she blackmail?
Ah Shang was a little surprised when he saw Ming Zheng so obedient today, his eyelids jumped and he didn't think about it, just as she was coaxing herself to make it easier for her.
Ming Zheng looked at the various people surging on the street, although they were usually dressed in black, but occasionally one or two people in white clothes would pop up, and she felt very strange.
Ming Zheng stood in place, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled. I bent down and sniffed, and the smell of all kinds of food came from my nose, and my saliva suddenly flowed to the ground. Ming Zheng we all opened our eyes, I didn't expect that there are sugar gourd dregs in this world, as well as sugar people, sugar cakes, and all kinds of pastries, even the Goubuli bun is also inherited by the world, and I don't know if it is really written by myself, or inherited by this world.
But she didn't feel strange when she heard a lot, but went to another stall to hunt for curiosities, the stall owner was a handsome girl, dressed in black wrapped in a good figure, the shopkeeper's fingertips pinched out a beautiful flower, attracting many people on the road to come and watch.
The flowers bloom and then wither, and when you touch them with a tissue, they seep out again, like mimosas, which is very rare.
Some passers-by quietly followed the actions of the proprietress and gestured, and also lightly touched the flower bones, the amazing thing is that different people will bloom different flowers, some gorgeous, some mediocre, some big, some small, competing for beauty.
Ming Zheng had many hands and feet, and couldn't help but raise his fingertips and gently touch the flower, but he didn't expect the flower to be wiped out on the spot.........
Everyone looked at Ming Zheng with a shocked gaze, gasped, and involuntarily moved away from her.
Ming Zheng: "........." shouldn't she have been destroying flowers since she was a child. She wanted to say something different just now, did it represent a different character, but fortunately she didn't ask, otherwise. ...
The proprietress of the flower looked thoughtfully at the small body holding the Ming Zheng, thought about it, and then lowered her head and gave the flower in her hand to the Ming Zheng. Mingzheng looked at the beautiful little girl in front of him and didn't dare to accept it, the proprietress smiled at her softly and patted her head.
Seeing that she was so persistent, Ming Zheng thought that this flower might have a different mystery, and then raised a big smile and carefully took the flower.
Ming Zheng stood in place and waited for a second, two seconds, three seconds, the flowers in front of her still did not wither, she felt strange for a while, and she liked it very much, so she thanked the proprietress for it.
Ah Shang silently lifted the embarrassing little demon lord away.
Ahsan covered his sleeves and smiled, gave the money in his pocket to the shopkeeper, put his hands behind his back, and watched the two of them walk in front without any scruples, he sighed.
At that time, he couldn't help but admire the foresight of the young master, if he really only gave Ah Shang to the little young master, I am afraid that in less than a day, they will be chased and beaten all over the street because of the overlord's meal.
Ming Zheng knew that someone paid for himself, so he picked up things and made a big deal, without any scruples, and saw something strange and put them in his pocket, if his pocket was full, he would hang some ornaments in his hands, if she didn't have only four hands and four feet, she would definitely move everything on the street to the house.
What could be happier than buying, buying, buying, and being more comfortable than buying without any scruples.
"Why did you buy so many things?Did you finish eating?Did you use it up?" Ah Shang watched the little young master forcibly push the things into his hands, he really couldn't look at it, and couldn't help but complain.
What was lacking before, buy now.
Ming Zheng replied, "I have money." ”
Ah San, who had just finished paying, turned his head and was stunned when he heard this sentence, Ah San: "........."
Ah Shang sneered, as if he was on the same bar as Mingzheng, and looked at Mingzheng with a smile. "How rich is it?"
"It's too much for you to imagine. Ming Zheng said happily. It's money she can't spend.
Ahsan, who stood silently and listened: "......" He really felt sorry for the young master's pocket.
Ah Shang sneered, "Let's hear it." ”
"There are several mountains of gold and silver at home. Ming Zheng didn't wait for Ah Shang's sarcasm, and then he pointed to the side, "I can also buy two more boxes of osmanthus cakes." ”
Ah Shang smiled angrily, turned around and left.
Ah Sang also smiled, thinking that the little young master was a little cute.
Ming Zheng stood in place and smirked, and the clean appearance of the pink carved jade bracelet was particularly beautiful.
Ah Shang walked a few steps and found that Ming Zheng was out of sight and didn't say anything.
"What's wrong?" Ming Zheng turned his head to look at him suspiciously, staring at himself with a gloomy face.
Ah Shang's face seemed to owe him money, no, she did owe him money.
Ming Zheng was carefree and bright, and he didn't intend to pay attention to Ah Shang, but he didn't expect to bump into a person when he turned his head, just hit the person's thigh, and Ming Zheng grabbed the man's long placket in order to maintain his balance, so as not to make himself fall.
When he came back to his senses, and found that the handful of clothes he was sitting on in his hand were crumpled, he raised his head, took two steps back, and bowed sincerely.
The young man next to the man seemed to know Ming Zheng, and his eyes widened, as if he was very surprised to see her in this place.
Ming Zheng looked at him suspiciously.
Ah Shang, Ah Sang saw that the opportunity was wrong, and immediately surrounded him.
"Little young master?" the young man said in a loud voice and with a smile. After recognizing Ming Zheng, the young man's face immediately softened a little.
The man who was hit by Ming Zheng rolled his gaze, looked down at Ming Zheng, and then smiled at the young man next to him. "It turns out that this is the little young master, disrespectful. ”
The man said this, but there was not much respect in his eyes, and when he smiled, the corners of his eyes trembled, as if the calm water of the lake was stirred, and it was extremely beautiful.
Ah San's faces froze at the same time as Ah Shang, and he couldn't help but look at the two of them in advance, and then lowered his eyes silently.
Ming Zheng pulled Ah San's sleeve, Ah Sang watched what happened from behind, and stepped forward to apologize for the little young master, the two seemed to be just an accident encountered by chance, did not do much entanglement, nodded and left.
The two of them were talking leisurely as they walked, and Ming Zheng could vaguely hear the man asking the young man next to him. "Honestly, what happened to the Demon Temple during my absence. ”
The boy laughed. "Alas......... Everything that happened has been spread all over the world, do you still need me to tell Brother Lan........."
With the figures of the two of them, they gradually disappeared into their sight and disappeared into the crowd.
Ming Zheng raised his head and looked at Ah Shang suspiciously, "I was sure that I was transfiguring when I went out, right?" ”
Ahsan nodded, a hint of thought crossed his face, and then smiled and nodded at Mingzheng's head. "These three-legged kung fu can be hidden from people outside, and it is not uncommon for people with slightly higher kung fu to see through it at a glance, so why should the little young master take it to heart. ”
Ming Zheng nodded very approvingly, the Demon Sect Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, she had already understood it.
Ah Shang stood next to him, endured and endured, and couldn't help but complain in his heart. Little young master, I didn't expect that even walking a walk would cause trouble.
Ahsan looked at the sky, the sky was surging, he squatted down, and gently glanced at Ming Zheng. "Little young master, it's time to go back. ”