In the courtyard, Chao Lu's eyes looked at his nose and mouth, but his ears were erected.

Lin Suyun said angrily: "You also eavesdrop on what the child is saying?"

Chao Lu shook his head: "This is not eavesdropping, how can I be called eavesdropping if I am so open-minded?"

Lin Suyun said again: "Then what did you hear?"

Chao Lu frowned: "I didn't understand, at the beginning, Jin'er also asked Lu Zhou not to do the scorpion thing, but Lu Zhou diverted the conversation, and now he is giving Jin'er what kind of fish mouth is not a fish mouth." ”

"Fish mouth?"

Lin Suyun was also stunned: "Today's fish mouth is no different from the past?"

The breeze blows, and the sleeping moon hangs high.

Chaolu yawned and didn't continue to listen, he couldn't understand anyway.

Lin Suyun also felt a little bored, so she sat next to him with a needle and thread, and said casually while embroidering: "Jin'er is at Qu Qi Niang's, she wasn't bullied, right?"

Chao Lu was stunned, and his heart was vigilant: "No, Jin'er didn't adapt to it at first, but fortunately, Lu Zhou taught it well, and gradually got used to it, and there was no chaos in this mission." ”

He said a few words lightly.

"You know quite clearly?" Lin Suyun glanced at him.

Chaolu suddenly felt that today's day was a little cold, "It's not all Jin'er who came back to say it." ”

She just said that she would not be a scorpion, and she would probably talk about it on a whim, as long as Lu Zhou continued to do it, she would definitely follow. ”

Lin Suyun sighed: "The female is not in the middle. ”

Chao Lu looked at it openly, and said indifferently: "It's useless for us to worry, it's good for my daughter to follow Lu Zhou, at least there are a lot fewer people who have been struck by lightning at the gate of Shenzhou City, if she and Lu Zhou can become it, it will be better to have a grandson for the two of us at that time." ”

"Virtue!"

The two stopped talking because Lu Zhou and Chao Jin'er walked out of the house.

The two said hello to Chaolu and his wife, and then returned to Lichun Courtyard.

Along the way, Lu Zhou walked quietly in front, and Chao Jin'er walked behind him safely.

Silent.

Until I walked to the backyard of Lichun Courtyard and was ready to open the door.

Chao Jin'er suddenly asked, "Senior Brother Lu, you say, who did Yu Sin end with?"

"Lin Jingyu. ”

Lu Zhou replied honestly.

"Oh, I see!" Chao Jin'er seemed to realize.

Lu Zhou was stunned and felt a little confused, what did I say, you understand?

......

......

To the south of Youguan, the mountain road is continuous.

Huang Shengsheng sat on the steep stone wall, breathing a long sigh of relief, and his heart that had been in his throat these days finally fell.

After coming out of the restaurant that day, the first thing he did was not to hide, but to spread the news that the Thousand Faces Poison King had killed the dead leaves.

Because he didn't say it, the one who killed the dead leaves in the end might become his yellow life.

He doesn't carry this pot.

Then there is a thousand miles of escape, no way, he has too many enemies.

After running for thousands of miles and going around in a big circle, he returned to the secluded pass, and he believed that no one would have thought that he would return here.

Now all he has to do is wait for it to get out when it gets dark.

Since then, he has entered the Northern Wilderness incognito, and then returned to Zhongzhou for ten years and eight years.

After his news spread, the Thousand-Faced Poison Monarch went down from the Qingyun List, but he still occupied the first position on the list of wicked people, no one knew who the Thousand-Faced Poison Monarch was, and he didn't know either, but for example, all the sects today knew that Luohan Jin was in the hands of the Thousand-Faced Poison Monarch.

Coupled with the news coming out of the King Kong Temple, the mirror sent a fake golden body of Arhat.

Now the mirror is also looking for a thousand-faced poison king.

This is enough, it is enough to prove that the previous things have nothing to do with his life.

Suddenly.

Footsteps rang out behind him, and he jerked back.

A shiny head appeared in his sight.

Huang Shengsheng's legs trembled suddenly.

What kind of evil wind blew the monk Mingtai here?

"Are you Huang Shengsheng?" asked the Spiegel.

Huang Shengsheng asked rhetorically, "Are you here to kill me?"

Yutai Mingjing shook his head: "If I want to kill you, I will kill you first in the restaurant that day, and then leave, you must know that at that time, you have no cultivation, and the tin staff in my hand is not impossible to kill you." ”

Huang Shengsheng glanced at him and saw that his hands were empty.

"It's a pity you don't have a tin staff in your hand right now. ”

Tantai Mingjing said coldly: "There is no tin staff, I still have these hands, my hands are gone, I still have feet, as long as I still have a breath, it makes no difference whether there is a tin staff or not." ”

Huang Shengsheng sighed, he knew that the mirror was telling the truth, and the most terrible thing about the mirror was not his cultivation and fighting methods, nor his horizontal kung fu.

The scariest thing about him is his resilience.

is like a freak who can't be killed, if he can't be killed, he will be entangled to death.

It's just that what he's here for?

A flash of inspiration flashed through Huang Shengsheng's mind, and he suddenly thought of the reason why the mirror came to him.

He looked at the mirror and grinned, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth, "Since you have both hands and feet, why don't you kill me? The third master of the Qingyun List wants to kill me Huang Shengsheng, and I will never survive." ”

"Oh, I was wrong, you are now second on the Qingyun list, because the Thousand-Faced Poison King has been removed from the list. ”

The corners of his eyes jumped, and then he smiled: "The Buddha said, don't let me kill." ”

Huang Shengsheng smiled: "If you don't want to say it, I'll help you say it." ”

"You were deceived by the Thousand-Faced Poison King and took the fake Arhat Golden Body, so you want to find the Thousand-Faced Poison King, but no one in the world knows where the Thousand-Faced Poison King is, so you came to me because I was the last person to see the Thousand-Faced Poison King. ”

There was a gloom in the eyes of the Spiegel, and after a long time, he sighed: "I always thought I was a smart person, but now I realize that there are too many smart people in this world. ”

Huang Shengsheng continued: "It's a pity that I don't know where the Thousand-Faced Poison Lord is. ”

"I know you don't know. Said the Spiegel.

"And you're still coming to me?"

Yutai Mingjing looked at Huang Shengsheng and said, "I just want to know, apart from the dead leaves, who else knows about Huang Sanshi's hidden disease?"

Huang Shengsheng was stunned, and then shook his head.

"No one knows, no one will say that a man has this disease. ”

There was a little disappointment in the eyes of the Spiegel.

"But ......"

Huang Shengsheng paused for a moment: "The woman who slept with him may know." ”

Yutai Mingjing frowned and didn't continue to ask, he knew that if he asked any more, there would be no results, so he turned around and went down the mountain.

Huang Shengsheng breathed a sigh of relief, but at this time, he suddenly felt that it didn't seem so safe to go out of the customs and go to the Northern Wilderness.

Looking at the secluded pass standing at the foot of the mountain, he gritted his teeth and turned to leave.

......

......

Southern Zhou, Jinling City, National Teacher's Mansion.

The wind is gusting.

The candlelight in front of the mourning hall was constantly flickering.

An old man sat on a chair and looked at the dense tablets on the mourning hall, and the words 'Gu Changfeng's tablet' were written in the front.

"I didn't expect the waste of dead leaves to lose the golden body of Luohan. ”

"It seems that the history of embroidery is all a bunch of idiots. ”

At this time, a cold voice slowly sounded beside him: "Dad, the withered leaf monk is a person with a history of embroidery?"

"A chess piece that has been lurking for so many years is gone, Shen Ruoxu is afraid that he has already jumped like thunder at this time, right?"

The old man looked at the young man beside him with a brief tenderness in his eyes: "I don't know if Shen Ruoxu will be like thunder, I only know that the person who killed the dead leaves was the murderer who killed your brother back then." ”

"Thousand-Faced Poison King!"