31 The aftermath is still unsettled

"True person, that abbot Zhiran said that Nan Sheng is dead, is this really credible?"

Qingyunzi looked at Jing Qing inquiringly, and her eyebrows were irritated.

"Don't believe it!" Jing Qing shook his head, took a handful of hot tea handed over by Lin Xi with a smile, and took a sip on the side of his mouth.

"Phew! What monks don't speak, they are solemn on weekdays, and it is easy to deceive people!"

Qingyunzi has always had a very bad impression of the monk, and now that Jing Qing is confirmed, he is even more angry in his heart.

"Zhenren, since you don't believe that Zhiran old monk, he was on the peak before, and it is clear that the general trend is on our side, why do you swallow your anger?"

"Lin Xi, can you tell me why we retreated without a fight before?"

Jing Qing held hot tea in his hand, curling in the mist, he didn't look at Qingyunzi, and asked Lin Xi who was standing beside him kindly.

"Teacher, the disciple is shallow and does not dare to make assertions. ”

"It's okay! Tell me what you saw and heard that day, what you thought in your heart?" Jing Qing waved his hand, patted the vacant seat beside him, and motioned for Lin Xi to come forward.

Lin Xi hesitated for a moment, then did not restrain himself, first bowed to Jing Qing and Qing Yunzi, and then sat down generously in front of Jing Qing.

"The disciple believes that we have been at the peak before, although we have many people and occupy people, but if we say that the general trend is the trend, it is inevitably too far-fetched. ”

"Oh, since you occupy people, it is already an advantage, and you have to retreat in order not to occupy it?" Qingyunzi was puzzled when he heard this, and opened his mouth to interject.

"Where is this place?" Lin Xi smiled and forgot to glance at Qingyunzi, reached out to pick up the tea cup on the table, and slowly played with it between his fingers.

"Hanging Temple. Qingyunzi replied without thinking, and after thinking about it, he still had doubts in his heart.

"Even if the location is on the other side, the location is favorable, the two of us are only fifty-five points, and the Hanging Temple has suffered a catastrophe, the big array has been damaged, and there is no phase to die, and the strength will be discounted. ”

Lin Xi glanced at Jing Qing and stopped talking.

"It's okay, words and deeds are unscrupulous, today is a matter of facts, there are not so many rules. ”

Jing Qing stroked his beard indifferently and smiled encouragingly at Lin Xi.

"The teacher made a catastrophe before, I'm afraid he was injured a lot, right?"

Lin Xi glanced at Jing Qing carefully out of the corner of his eyes, and saw that although his face was as usual, his lips and teeth were slightly pale, and seeing that he had no objection, he then said:

"That abbot Zhiran has been holyten for a long time, and today he is waiting for work, does the teacher have a chance of winning against Abbot Zhiran?"

"If you haven't been injured before, it is expected that the old monk is not good at attacking, and the chances of winning for the teacher are very great, and now, although there is a battle, the victory or defeat is unpredictable. ”

Jing Qing didn't hide it, shook his head with a wry smile, and confessed truthfully.

Speaking of the power of the previous Heavenly Tribulation, Qing Yunzi had palpitations, and then recalled Jing Qing Zhenren's previous magical powers, he was a little worried in his heart, and he couldn't help but look at Jing Qing with concern.

"Real people, now ......"

Jing Qing waved his hand indifferently, and his gaze fell on Lin Xi without shifting.

Qingyunzi had no choice but to retract his concern and listen carefully to the young man's eloquent conversation.

"Dare to ask Uncle Qingyunzi, what kind of realm are the skyscraper cliffs covered with rain, the hanging temple guards, and the Confucian Lanshan?"

"This ...... Lanshan should know the fate realm, and the rest of the people have not made a move in recent years, and the realm is unknown. Qing Yunzi thought about it for a while, and really didn't know much about the opponent, so he couldn't help but blush.

"Even so, the old dog of Futu next to me and Derui can each fight one person, although there is still Lanshan left, isn't there still a sword leader in the Sword Washing Pavilion? ”

"Uncle Shi has forgotten that the Chao Weaving of the Sword Washing Pavilion and Ji Fuyu entered together, and the relationship is obviously ambiguous, and whether he will make a move or not, whether he can defect at that time is unknown. Do you dare to rest assured of such a person?"

Lin Xi pushed the refilled tea from the table to Qingyunzi, Qingyunzi slowly raised his head, met the eyes of the smiling banquet, compared Jingqing, only felt that the two of them were similar in expression, and they were also deep in thought, given time, I am afraid that it will be another Jingqing.

Qingyunzi picked up the teacup, the tea soup was seven points full, the tea temperature was suitable, the fragrance was ethereal, and I took a sip gently, only to feel that the cheeks and teeth were fragrant, and the aftertaste was long.

"Senior nephew, have you forgotten the thousands of iron horsemen under the mountain?"

"Uncle Shi, have you forgotten the tens of thousands of monks on the mountain?"

Qing Yunzi frowned, and slowly spoke: "The Heavenly Tribulation of the Hanging Temple is coming, the Wuxiang Zen Master is dead, and the people in the temple are panicking.

"Even if according to what Uncle Shi said, regardless of the cost, we will only make it unified, and the rest of the country must be outside, and the mourning soldiers will win. Besides, "

Lin Xi turned his fingertips to see the pattern of the cup rotate, and then said: "Uncle Shi, you still trust the eldest princess too much, do you think that for the sake of a remnant of the previous dynasty, she will be willing to fight with the Hanging Temple, and stand on our side at the cost of burning jade?"

"This ...... I'm afraid I can't. Qingyunzi thought for a moment and shook his head in embarrassment.

"The Iron Cavalry is just a deterrent, as long as our side does not have an absolute advantage, she Princess Zhang will not make an easy move, because she can't afford this price. Therefore, the time, the place, the people, we do not occupy it, this battle is better than no war. ”

Lin Xi gently put down the teacup in his hand, smiled at the corner of his lips, and concluded softly.

"Good!" Jing Qing stroked his palms and laughed, his eyes full of relief.

Qingyunzi is still a little self-aware of his own straightforwardness, but he respects those smart people with exquisite hearts, such as the scheming Jing Qingzhen.

At this time, I listened to the delicate young man peeling off the silk and pulling the cocoon, talking eloquently, chewing carefully, and then suddenly realized, arched his hand towards Jingqing and the others, and sincerely congratulated:

"Master Lin's nephew is quick to think, has the talent of the world, congratulations to the real person, you have to meet a good disciple, and the sect should be prosperous. ”

Jing Qing didn't hide it, and laughed heartily: "The trip to the Hanging Temple is not completely fruitless, my newly acquired apprentice is a little interesting." ”

"Thank you to the teacher and Uncle Miao Zan of Qingyunzi, Lin Xitong was unscrupulous before, and I asked the teacher to bear with me if I was offended. ”

Lin Xi got up and bowed solemnly, his words were humble, his face was calm and light, and he was not shocked.

"Since it's rare that the teacher and uncle are in high spirits, why don't you have a few drinks?"

"Master Lin and nephew proposed! Although this Xianyue tea is good, but a bird fades out of its mouth, go and get a few pots of ten-year apricot blossom brew, let me rinse the elegant and sour rot in my mouth." ”

Qingyunzi slapped his thigh and said loudly, but when he saw that Jing Qing's face on the other side was gloomy and about to drip water, he thought to himself that on a whim just now, he was unstoppable, and he was busy smiling to hide his embarrassment.

Lin Xiwan smiled, bowed, and turned to the kitchen to order.

"Lin Xi, this kid is good, interesting. Jing Qing's gaze slowly withdrew from Lin Xi's back, stroking his beard and smiling.

"Real person, this matter is settled?" Qingyunzi got up and picked up the teapot on the table, refilled the two of them, and looked at Jing Qing with earnest eyes.

"Cows chew peonies, and they destroy the heavens. Jing Qing glanced at Qingyunzi with a look of disgust.

"Hey, that's what the real person said. Qingyunzi was not angry, he smiled, referring to Jing Qing's behavior, and pretended to put on a willing posture.

"Prepare in advance. Jing Qing suddenly spoke.

"What?" Qingyunzi swallowed a large gulp of tea, his eyes puzzled.

Jing Qing slowly put the tea cup on the table, and the corners of her lips hooked up a smile.

"You go look for the eldest princess, tomorrow, we will visit the Hanging Temple again!"

......

"You just heard the news of Nan Sheng's death, have you ever seen that person's corpse with your own eyes?"

An icy voice rang out from the darkness.

"My subordinates have never seen it in person. Li Cun bowed his head to the ground, swallowed a mouthful of saliva carelessly, and couldn't stop trembling all around.

"Rubbish, hearsay dare to come to the errand?" A man in black slowly walked out of the darkness, with a thin figure, wrapped in a black cloak, and the cuffs and collar were embroidered with gilded thorn patterns, vaguely recognizable, but a face was hidden in the shadows, obscure.

As the black-robed man shouted angrily, Li Cun's spine suddenly collapsed, as if Mount Tai was pressing down, and his chest and abdomen were like being hammered, turning over the river and the sea, Li Cun gritted his teeth, and didn't dare to snort, but a bloody mark slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"On that day, Jing Qingzhen, Zhiran Abbot, the skyscraper cliff was covered with rain, Confucian Lanshan, the eldest princess of Da Chu, the tide weaving of the Sword Pavilion, and many bigwigs gathered at the peak, and the two sides confronted each other, and their subordinates did not dare to act rashly. ”

"How can you be sure that Nansheng is dead?"

Abbot Zhiran said it himself. Li Cun sweated like rain, but he didn't dare to wipe it.

"Do you believe the words of the bald donkey?" the black-robed man snorted coldly, his tone gloomy.

"The subordinates have not fully believed it, and the people around the Hanging Temple are still closely probing. ”

"I don't act in the old forest, I only ask about the result, not the process, I want to see people in life, and I want to see corpses in death. ”

"The subordinates understand. ”

"What do you say about the rainy season in Buddha's foot town?"

"The subordinates are not rigorous enough, please punish the elders. Li Cun's body trembled like chaff, but his body was still lying on the ground, and he sincerely asked for punishment.

"There are meritorious awards, and there are mistakes that should be punished, do you have resentment in your heart?" The man in black glanced at Li Cun indifferently, and his deep gaze pointed directly at the hearts of the people.

"The subordinates don't dare, and they sincerely accept the punishment. ”

"Good. ”

The black-robed man walked to Li Cun's side, Huo Ran stretched out his legs, and stomped on his back lightly.

I heard a muffled sound, and the hard floor tiles suddenly sank in, and a large pit of considerable scale suddenly appeared in the middle of the field, with dense cobwebs and stretching for a long time.

Li was like a prawn in the pit, curled up, his limbs twitching unnaturally, and vomiting blood.

"This matter will be dealt with as soon as possible, and the credit will be remedied. I'll amuse you at the Hanging Temple for a while, and I hope you don't disappoint me. ”

The man in black casually threw out a bottle of elixir, and he didn't look at Li Cun's miserable state, and his figure disappeared in the darkness in an instant.

"Elder Xie gives medicine! His subordinates must do their best, and they will die!"

Li Cun knelt up with difficulty, clenched the pill tightly in his hand, the expression on his face was painful and hideous, and his eyes were full of hatred and resentment.