Chapter Seventy-Five: Hugging Each Other
Fang Cheng's heart tightened, and the head-scratching action on his hand was obviously stiff.
What kind of light is black, what is blind, what should be found is still discovered, I knew that he should have pretended to be asleep at that time, and he couldn't open this door.
But how did it sound so familiar?
Compared with the young man's flusteredness, Hou Baojun is much more indifferent, as long as it is not for the eldest brother Hou Ping to come here, everything is fine, not to mention that his female master, he has not been too harsh on himself, listening to the tone just now, it seems that he is just ordinary muttering and complaining.
"My master, it's okay" The girl jumped out of her chair, signaling Fang Cheng not to be too nervous.
Fang Cheng was even more puzzled, he had never heard that Hou Baojun had a master, who was also a master from the Qingyun Sect, how could Hou Baojun have an accompanying master who instructed him to cultivate, could it be that the familiar voice outside the door was the Fifth Elder Xie Lu?
The girl opened the door, and it was a woman in white, Zhao Zhi.
Fang Cheng looked at it, and suddenly his face changed and he said, "Sister-in-law Sun!"
Zhao Zhi nodded, glanced at the scraps of flesh and bones on the table, and said with a smile: "Eat so fast, you two belong to rats?"
Hou Baojun smirked and scratched his head, and invited Zhao Zhi into the house.
After cleaning up the tea table, two children rushed to pour tea for the woman in white.
Hou Baojun said that it belonged to his younger brother to see the tea for the teacher, and he should pour the tea for himself, as for Fang Cheng, he was dragged out of the neighbors in Jinyin Village to take care of him, and it was difficult to calm the gratitude in his heart just by pouring a cup of tea.
The two children compared each other and did not give in.
In the end, the woman in white, who was both a master and a neighbor, folded the middle, and one of them poured a cup and drank it.
After half the tea, Zhao Zhi looked at the two people in front of him who were pinching each other, smiled, thought for a while, and asked, "Fang Cheng, why did you come to Qingyun County?"
Fang Cheng nodded and smiled, and said, "The Fifth Elder asked me to send a letter to Uncle Chen. ”
Zhao Zhi put down the teacup and remembered the day before yesterday at the gate of the Hou Mansion.
When Chen Liujia was leaving, she had called Sun Ce to stop, except for Sun Ce's willful actions, she was more worried about Zhang He's thoughts, she abolished the legs of the immortal master of Nanzi Mansion, and in front of everyone, this was undoubtedly slapping Nan Zifu's face, if that Zhang He didn't know how to raise and openly resisted, she wouldn't be worried, big deal, she would sell Qingyun Sect another big favor, but Zhang He's side of the side respected, all of them were on her side, which made her very wary.
This is also why she instructed Fang Aotian not to be a killer, slap and give a date, in her place, the two are clear.
Although his cultivation is terrifying with high strength, he doesn't remember the beginning and end of the big fight, which is not the same as a beast without sanity, and there have been such debauchery, self-respecting immortal masters on the way to cultivating immortals, but in the end, not all of them were attacked by the group, and the stench of death was eliminated for 10,000 years.
Besides, how could the True Martial Arts, Jiuyang Mountain, and Fu Huachao let go of such a good handle and not wipe out an immortal monk who was strong and not close to himself.
The avenue is ruthless, mostly in the hearts of the people.
The bigger the cultivation, the more attention to the rules, walking in this world, more like walking on a chessboard, the slightest mistake, the whole game will be lost.
Seeing that Zhao Zhi was deep in thought, Hou Baojun turned sideways, looked at Fang Cheng, and muttered: "My master is really as you said, he also lives in Jinyin Village, and he is also your neighbor? ”
Fang Cheng pursed his lips and replied, "Sister-in-law Sun is Brother Sun's daughter-in-law, what do you want!"
Hou Baojun let out a long sigh, and then nodded to himself, "I said how did I see Uncle Sun in Qingyun Mountain when I went up the mountain that day, then he lied to me that there is no firewood to cut in Jinyin Mountain, there are so many trees in Jinyin Mountain, I can't cut them in three lifetimes!"
Fang Cheng looked at the girl as if he was looking at a fool, "It's Brother Sun, it's messed up." ”
Hou Baojun disagreed, and snorted: "What's the matter, I like to call Uncle Sun, catchy!"
Fang Cheng exhaled and ignored the girl.
After coming back to her senses, Zhao Zhi picked up the second cup of tea poured by Fang Cheng and said with a smile: "When will you return to Qingyun Sect?"
After all, the cultivation assessment that Xie Lu said is coming soon, counting the days, it is already June 13 today.
Fang Cheng said softly: "Actually, I can go back tomorrow morning, but Uncle Chen won't let me go back, saying that the Qingyun Sect is guilty, and I am afraid that it will involve me, and the Qingyun Sect has been on a lot of guard recently, and it seems that there is really going to be a fight." ”
Zhao Zhi smiled and said: "Chen Liujia's proposal will be put aside first, and I will return to the sect tomorrow as usual, the crimes of the Qingyun Sect will really be punished, it is reasonable, you are a little disciple who has just started for a few days, it is impossible to involve you." Also, if you really start a fight and observe the tactics of battle, it will be beneficial for you to cultivate immortals in the future. ”
The boy answered, but he was thinking about something else.
Zhao Zhi held the cup and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about Fang Aotian's side, it's just a simple tea talk, and nothing can go wrong." ”
Completely relieved, Fang Cheng smiled and nodded.
"But ah, I have something to tell you" Zhao Zhi glanced at the innocent girl.
Fang Cheng was a little puzzled and asked, "Sister-in-law Sun, is there anything else to pay attention to?"
Putting down the cup in his hand, Zhao Zhi shook his head and said: "It's not those, it's one thing in front of me, Hou Baojun has already worshiped me as a teacher, and he no longer belongs to Qingyun Sect, that is to say, Hou Baojun will cultivate with me in the future, and I'll leave Qingyun County after a while, and after that, you won't be able to see Hou Baojun." ”
When the girl heard this, the luster in her eyes gradually dimmed.
Fang Cheng smiled and said without mind: "It's okay!
Although he was a little reluctant in his heart, Fang Cheng still hoped that Hou Baojun would follow Zhao Zhi to cultivate, after all, his sister-in-law, but she was a real immortal cultivator, and it was a blessing to be able to worship such a powerful master.
The young man turned around and deliberately touched the girl beside him, "Follow Sister-in-law Sun to learn the fairy method, don't be held in my fist by me next time we meet." ”
The girl hung her head and ignored it.
Zhao Zhi got up and took Hou Baojun in his arms, "Let's go, it's time to rest when the night is over." ”
Hou Baojun nodded slightly, and turned around numbly.
Fang Cheng waved goodbye.
A wave of affection surged into her heart, and the girl turned around abruptly and ran towards the boy.
As if he was in the heart, Hou Baojun hugged Fang Cheng tightly.
Fang Cheng swallowed his throat and said with a dry smile: "It's not that I can't see it again... It's okay, it's okay."
The girl didn't say anything, but hugged her tighter.
After a long time, Hou Baojun let go of his embrace, and his face was already crying pear blossoms with rain.
The girl pondered and said, "Then I'll go." ”
The boy smiled, "Just leaving?"
The girl, who was immersed in the sadness of separation, pouted and muttered, "Then what do you want to do!"
After all, just like at the entrance of the village, the girl didn't look back, and stepped out of the door.
Zhao Zhi, who was standing at the door, smiled but did not say a word, and followed out of the guest room.
Finally ended, in the room, Fang Cheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, turned around and rested.
On the tea table, there were only two empty cups.
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Inside the inn, the lights are out.
By the speckled moonlight, three figures were reflected in the upstairs guest room.
Wei Wen really didn't like the style of the pretty man just now, relying on his cultivation to bully people, this is not an exaggeration, but this fox is pulling tiger skin, and it is too much, not to mention, it is still a fox with a foundation building cultivation, as long as the elder nods, he can capture and kill him in an instant.
Li Jingqing leaned against the window, not knowing what he was thinking.
Sitting in the seat where the pretty man had sat just now, Zhang He thought for a long time, as if asking himself: "If I took a risk just now, how sure are I?"
Wei Wen thought for a while and said: "In terms of cultivation alone, at most forty percent, if the eight-clawed foreign body is killed, it will be reduced by two percent." ”
Zhang He sighed and said softly: "How could I have thought that there would be a dragon in this Qingyun County, and how could I have expected that this dragon still has something to do with Mahayana cultivation." ”
Li Jingqing turned around and said, "Elder doesn't need to blame himself, it happened suddenly, and it was not appropriate for us to prepare." ”
Zhang He nodded, and fell silent as the night fell.
Immediately, the middle-aged man sitting there said again: "The master in Canglong's mouth is referring to the woman in white in the Hou Mansion?"
Li Jingqing thought for a while and said, "Except for that immortal in this Qingyun County, I don't think there are any other powerful people. ”
Zhang He smiled and sighed.
The pretty man copied the answer, but it really made him suspicious, if it was the instructions of the immortal, then he Zhang He would be ruthless in front of the immortal woman, and the next time we met and talked, in addition to thanks, what else could I say, saying that the disciples of the Southern Purple Mansion should not talk about the appearance of the immortals? This kind of painless and itchless, and self-inflicted hardship, a fool will say it.
If not...
Zhang He shook his head and denied it, except for the immortal in this Qingyun County, who could suppress the pretty man's body.
Thinking of something, Wei Wen looked at Zhang He and said, "Elder, I remember that the man just said that he had a little master. ”
Li Jingqing immediately echoed and nodded, "Exactly, the little master of the Canglong is the foundation building cultivator, and he is also cultivating in the Qingyun Sect, the elder, the disciple thinks that this matter can be reported to the mansion master, see if he can take the little boy for himself and accept him as a disciple of the Southern Purple Mansion, if not, ask the mansion master to personally capture and kill the Canglong, which is also the best strategy." ”
Zhang He nodded, "It seems that this matter is not something you and I can decide, a red elephant order must be a rare temptation for the mansion master." ”
Wei Wen clenched his fists and said, "Then the disciple will return to the Southern Purple Mansion, the lord of the mansion!"
Zhang He raised his hand and pressed it, and said, "Don't go to this matter, let Gu Yu, who is not here today, go." ”
Li Jingqing glanced at the door of the guest room and expressed his deep agreement.
Zhang He got up and said: "Go back to Chen's Mansion first, let that Chen Liujia get drunk and delay for a day today, it's really humiliating to the official position, but a dying person, it doesn't matter, tomorrow morning, the three of us will go up the mountain with the army and ask the Qingyun Sect!"
Li Jingqing hugged his fists and said, "In a few words, the elder will definitely make that Qingyun Sect defeat itself without a fight!"
Zhang He smiled, "You stay for a while, let's go first." ”
After that, Zhang He and Wei Wen stepped out of the window.
Li Jingqing turned around slowly and lay on the edge of the bed.
With a smile on the corner of her mouth, the woman seemed to be waiting to be released.
After about a cup of tea, the door suddenly opened.
The woman ignored the mess of cups and plates all over the ground, and looked directly at the sneaky young man, "Childe, the slave family has been waiting here for a long time......"