Although Ji Zhen didn't get to the bottom of it, she still had many questions in her heart.

The first time he saw someone like Rong Xian, she seemed very simple at a glance, and after getting along, you would find that she was simpler, but occasionally you inadvertently realized that the simpler the person, the deeper it is.

He turned to ask the most puzzling question: "Who hurt you three years ago? Rumors say that Demon Xiu killed you, aren't you very familiar with Demon Xiu? What is going on between you and Demon Xiu? Or is it just a trap?"

Rong Xian smiled at him, and said serious nonsense: "I was indeed killed by the demon cultivator, but I didn't die." ”

Ji Zhen's expression became solemn, and he looked at Rong Xian with deep eyes, obviously waiting for Rong Xian's explanation.

Rong Xian's tone was light, her tone was silky, and every word jumped like stepping on the tip of Ji Zhen's heart, and the inducement of demagogy was very obvious: "Sir, there will be dirt between each force. ”

She didn't say a word of superfluous words, this sentence was not to solve the question for Ji Zhen at all, but the people who heard it couldn't help but understand in the direction she wanted.

Ji Zhen pondered that sentence, and thought that it was an internal strife between demon cultivators, so Rong Xian would be hit hard.

But he didn't know that his guess was completely out of step with the actual situation, and he didn't know that as long as Rong Xian existed, the so-called infighting was just a joke, a fun way for Rong Xian to pass the time.

Rong Xian swept Ji Zhen's expression, the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened, and she said softly: "Mr. still has doubts?"

Ji Zhen gritted his teeth, and finally asked, "Rest Heart Venerable Lord?"

Rong Xian lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembled, and she hid the light under her eyes: "It's dead." ”

Her voice was filled with inexplicable sadness, as if a bloody history had been banned, full of regret and sorrow.

Ji Zhen looked happy, but realizing that Rong Xian and the Xixin Venerable Lord seemed to be very close, he immediately hid the joy and pretended to lament: "It's a pity. ”

Rong Xian didn't debunk his meaning at all, but said with a smile: "People can't be resurrected after death, maybe death is another new beginning, Mr. don't be sad, excessive grief will hurt your body." ”

Ji Zhen's cheeks twitched, who would grieve too much for that old woman, and when he heard that person was dead, he couldn't wait to set off firecrackers to celebrate.

A smirk appeared on his face, and he countered: "Of course I won't be sad, after all, people are born, old, sick and die, and that [whoa] woman is just returning to the embrace of the Heavenly Dao, this is the law of nature." ”

#每句话都会黑息心尊主#

So it's no wonder that Rong Xian doesn't like to take care of him, it's really that he is too much, and he always blackens Rong Xian in his heart.

Rong Xian didn't bother to pay attention to what the word that was automatically silenced in Ji Zhen's mouth was, she showed a spring smile to Ji Zhen, and said with a fake look: "Mr. has always been so duplicitous. ”

Regarding Rong Xian's nonsense, Ji Zhen's eyelids jumped, and she didn't hold back a word for a long time.

He was deeply aware that he couldn't win a fight with Rong Xian.

Rong Xian just talked about the sky to death, which is gratifying.

In the end, Ji Zhen could only throw down the sentence 'I'll bring your cousin over' and left pitifully step by step.

Rong Xian looked at Ji Zhen away indifferently, and said to Niu Yan: "It's the first time I've seen someone talk to himself like this, and he is sentimental." ”

Niu Yan didn't quite understand, he asked suspiciously: "Since the hall master doesn't like him, why do you have to force yourself to live with him?"

Rong Xian thought for a moment and replied, "Probably because I had to put up with him, but it won't be long." ”

Sun Tianyou asked nervously, "Is that person threatening you?"

Rong Xian shook her head and said frankly unexpectedly: "It's because I owe that person a cause and effect." ”

She rubbed her chin slightly, revealing a slightly distressed look, and said slowly, "It seems that I need to 'find a chance' to pay off this cause and effect." ”

Sun Tianyou and Niu Yan didn't say anything anymore, even if they didn't understand it, they could understand from Rong Xian's tone that the so-called 'looking for opportunities' was definitely not a good word.

Rong Xian flicked her sleeves and grabbed the little snake on the ground in her hand, and said to Sun Tianyou: "Pack up your things, let's leave immediately." ”

She didn't want to see the so-called cousin at all, and she didn't want to have a few more elders.

Sun Tianyou didn't ask much, and with a wave of his hand, he took away all the things in the tent, and Niu Yan stepped forward to quickly dismantle the tent and put it away.

Although Rong Xian was very anxious in her heart, her connotative upbringing was deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and even if she was anxious to burn her eyebrows, she still had an elegant and calm attitude, so that people couldn't see how eager she was at all.

Of course, it might be more appropriate to say that she is moody...?

Seeing that the two subordinates had finished cleaning up, Rong Xian raised her voice slightly and said, "Let's go." ”

At the original Yuxiao Gate station, the righteous people looked at the surviving disciples of Yuxiao Gate, and then looked at the deep pit that was clearly placed there, and left silently one by one.

None of them dared to open their mouths to take in those disciples, and if they accidentally attracted a killing god, it would be too unjust.

Until those people were almost gone, Qinghua and Lu Laozu came to Anyang and a few people.

"There are two places in Xuanhua Mountain, I don't know if the two of you are willing to come to Xuanhua Mountain?" Qinghua invited sincerely.

Yang Ming couldn't help but say: "Senior Brother An, Senior Brother Lu, if you are willing to come, Xuanhua Mountain will definitely treat everyone equally." ”

Lu Laozu rolled his eyes, even the juniors of his Lu family wanted to accept it, and the people of Xuanhua Mountain really dared to think about it.

Immediately, he followed and said to Anyang: "You and Yuan'er are both in the same door, and the door of the Lu family will always be open for you." ”

An Yang suppressed the emotions of his master's death in the depths of his heart, and said to his only surviving junior brother with red eyes: "Senior Brother Lu, although the Yuxiao Gate is gone......"

His voice choked, and when he saw the senior brother with a paralyzed face secretly wiping his tears, he couldn't help but condense in his heart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Senior brother!" Lu Yuan immediately pounced and held the person up.

The master is gone, the senior brother is his backbone, if the senior brother falls, he really doesn't know what to do, is he really allowed the Yuxiao Gate to disappear?

Yang Ming, who was a step slower, and Shen Jiuliu glanced at each other, and stood aside without interfering.

An Yang held Lu Yuan's arm, reached out to wipe the blood from his mouth, and said, "I'm fine, it's much more comfortable to spit out this mouthful of blood." ”

After he stood firm, he let go of Lu Yuan's hand, and said to him in a hoarse voice: "There will be no Yuxiao Gate in the future, if you are willing to go to Xuanhua Mountain, follow Qinghua Zhenren." If you want to go home, go too. I believe that no matter how you choose, the two seniors will definitely take care of you. ”

"Senior brother, what about you?" Lu Yuan asked, his eyes fixed on An Yang.

He had always known that the senior brother and the master were like father and son, and he was afraid that the senior brother would not think of anything stupid.

PS: In fact, when the manuscript fee came out last month, the author had no motivation to write an article, after all, he couldn't even pay the rent for a few hundred yuan (covering his face), but seeing the support of many little angels as always, the author was really moved, thank you, because you authors are willing to continue to work hard.