Chapter Twenty-Four: Qingyan is slightly cold
Yunluo was sandwiched between the two of them, confused.
Does Yue Ze recognize Chu Ziheng?
The prince of Shenjing has a leg with the ghost hall of Beibi Mountain?
At this time, the surrounding Taihua disciples all noticed that something was wrong, and several young disciples pulled out their swords and stepped forward, with serious expressions, "Qingweijun." ”
Yueze shook his head, "Stand down." ”
Those disciples, you look at me, I look at you, they are all hesitating, and finally they can't help but open their mouths, "Qingweijun, this person is very angry, he really ......"
"Go back, you Qingweijun this is for your good", Chu Ziheng's smile became brighter and brighter, "When you are injured, you have to treat your injuries with Qingweijun." ”
"Bold fanatics, speak out of your mouth! How can our Taihua disciples be afraid of you!" Zhifeng obviously couldn't stand the excitement, and he was bound by Taihua's rules, although he was extremely angry, he was still quite well-educated...... glared at Chu Ziheng angrily.
Yunluo rubbed the broken hair in her ears: I think about how talented and beautiful the Taihua disciples were when she was in Taihua, how could one session not be as good as one session, and today's Taihua disciples are too young after all.
"Oh. Chu Ziheng replied to him very perfunctorily, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the master is just worried that you are dragging your feet." ”
"What kind of desolation are you, so presumptuous and rude!"
"It's not a coincidence, the master is from the Southern Wilderness, and he lives in the North Mountain. ”
The faces of the Taihua disciples changed one after another.
Even so, they were not allowed to talk in private, but their faces seemed to turn a little whiter.
Wilderness in the south, mountains in the north.
Where the ghost temple is.
The wind blew Yueze's light-blue robe, he held a micro-sword, and calmly stood in place looking at Chu Ziheng, unable to see joy or sorrow.
"Qing Weijun's appearance is really familiar. Chu Ziheng touched his chin, "Master Rong, think about it, what do you usually have to say when you look like this...... What is it?"
"Oh!" Chu Ziheng patted...... Yunluo's shoulder, "The master remembered, Qingweijun should be waiting for the master to report to his home, come on, come on, the master will tell you." ”
Chu Ziheng straightened his clothes, straightened his hair, and put on a solemn posture, "Master Beibi Mountain Ghost Hall Chu Ziheng, I have seen Qingweijun." ”
"Chu Ziheng. ”
"Yes, Chu Ziheng, there was another title in the early years, I thought that no one remembered the big bottom, but I didn't expect Qing Weijun to remember. ”
Yue Ze's slender eyebrows and eyes were immersed in a dead silence, and he stood face to face with Chu Ziheng, the white clothes were light, the purple clothes were charming, for a long time, I don't know who sighed lightly.
"Eight hundred years ago", Yue Ze looked at Chu Ziheng quietly, with a dark look in his eyes, "Where have you been?"
"Didn't you see it", Chu Ziheng shrugged, "What else are you asking me for?"
"You've disappointed me so much. Yue Ze's slender fingers clasped on the cold hilt of the Shiwei Sword, and said in a cold voice, "Turning into a ghost is what you want?"
"There's nothing wrong with falling ghosts", Chu Ziheng didn't seem to see Yue Ze's movements, and walked straight over and grabbed Yunluo's shoulder, "Look, I'm the Ghost Palace, and she's the Yin Ji of the Yudu City, which one is not a famous figure in the Four Desolations?"
He said so lightly, always looking at Yunluo with smiling eyes, "You say yes, Your Highness Yin Ji." ”
"Qingweijun, we are here to investigate the case today", Yunluo unloaded Chu Ziheng's hand, "What's more, the ghost hall has not made any transgressions, we ...... You don't have to pay attention to him. ”
"Xiaoluozi, you didn't say that before, you used to say that I was your heart and liver, and I was the treasure on the tip of your heart, why don't you ignore me now?"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Yunluo's face turned a lot red, and he subconsciously went to look at Yueze.
Chu Ziheng naturally put his hand back, Yue Ze's eyes sank, and before Yunluo could react, he had a cool hard object on his shoulder.
The body of the Shiwei Sword was slender, and it was across Chu Ziheng's arm. Chu Ziheng's hand was wrapped around Yunluo, and the plundering dart in the bracer had already come out halfway, and it was next to Yunluo's shoulder.
Yunluo: What did I do wrong? Why did you do this to me? I am innocent......
The black-clothed young man protected Yunluo in front of him, staring at Yue Ze with dark eyes as ink.
Chu Ziheng's dart was withdrawn at once, and he pointed at Yun Fei with interest, "Xiao Luozi, I didn't expect him to be so good to me, sacrificing himself for me, I was really moved." ”
"Ghost Palace", Yunluo raised his arm, but didn't raise it, "Have you always been like this, and you are not serious?"
"That's not the case, and there are serious times. Chu Ziheng melon hung on Yunluo's body, with a hippie smile, "But it's not good-looking, master, I am as beautiful as a flower, and I must not leave a bad impression on you." ”
The clouds fall.
"Mother!" Bai Bai also rushed over and hugged Yunluo, glaring at Yue Ze aggrievedly, "Uncle Beauty, what are you going to do?"
The situation is very stiff.
"Qingweijun, you believe that I can't succeed once, I did meet the ghost hall by chance, and he and I had a life-saving grace earlier. Yunluo caught a glimpse of Yue Ze's expression and knew that he must be suspicious - a drunken Yin Ji, a ghost hall in the north of the mountain, and people who couldn't beat each other with eight poles were now standing in one place so intimately, it was impossible not to make people suspicious.
Anyone who sees them doesn't have to think much about it, they will beat them to death with a stick.
For example, if these two people are in one place, it must not be a good thing.
They must be plotting something unreasonable.
They probably want to join forces to endanger our four wildernesses.
......
The reputation of the ghost hall in the Four Wilderness is indeed not very good, killing nature, insensitive, and ruthless, the tragedy of the Four Wilderness for hundreds of years must have his part, and he is also a talent...... Everything bad has something to do with him.
Does the clouds fall...... After that incident, the reputation was not very good...... Such as not abiding by women's morals, being ruthless or something......
Looking at it this way, it's really a bit of sympathy.
Miserable people always have something in common.
No matter how noble the status is, no matter how prominent the status, one day it becomes a rhetoric used to express hatred and contempt in the mouths of others, and everything will collapse. Like her, like Chu Ziheng.
"Don't look at the master like that, the master can't help it. Chu Ziheng shrugged as if he saw what Yunluo was thinking, "There are some things that the master has never heard of, but as soon as the matter subsided, everyone in all directions said that I did it." ”
"Aren't you the same, Xiaoluozi?" Chu Ziheng's words changed and moved to Yunluo.
"I'm not the same as the Ghost Temple, I did it, and no one framed me. ”
"Tsk", Chu Ziheng sighed and didn't speak again, withdrew his hand, looking at Yunluo with a little complicated emotions in his eyes, for some reason, Yunluo always felt that he was sympathized.
Opposite side.
Seeing Chu Ziheng withdraw his hand, the Shiwei sword returned to the scabbard with a "swish".
Tsukizawa slowly approached them.
"Qiqi, come here. ”
"Huh?"
Yunluo is more and more unable to figure out Yue Ze's temper, Fang Cai is still holding the sword as if he is going to chop her and Chu Ziheng, now take back the sword, what does it mean to call her over?
Yunluo patted Yun Fei's back, "Ah Fei, it's okay, you take Bai Bai to the side." ”
Yun Fei believed in Yunluo unconditionally, heard the words, nodded, stretched out his long arm to wrap around Baibai, and obediently stood aside.
Chu Ziheng watched Yunluo walk over, but he didn't say anything.
The large group of Taihua disciples all looked at Yunluo with solemn expressions.
Yunluo thought about himself, and the current scene was a bit like going to Sendai.
Suddenly, several black shadows fell.
"Qingweijun!" three people fell from the sky.
Yunluo was only halfway through, and he raised his head to look at the sky in a daze, almost blinding Liang.
The Celestial Pivot Star Monarch landed in a glittering golden light.
He was still wearing a gorgeous robe embroidered with gold thread, and he landed gorgeously on the same golden star crown.
Huai Che and Yi Yu followed closely behind.
As soon as Tianshu Xingjun landed, he immediately stretched out his head and looked around, looking around for Yunluo's figure.
"Qingwei-kun. Huai Che and Yi Yu saw Yue Ze, frowned, neither of them looked very good-looking, and whispered something to Yue Ze.
"I've seen Ziranjun, Mingxuanjun!" the Taihua disciples shouted in unison, Huai Che smiled warmly, and Yi Yu said "um" from his nostrils rather arrogantly with a shelf.
"I've seen the Heavenly Pivot Star Monarch!"
Tianshu Xingjun waved his hand at them, "I don't follow your Taihua's set of rules of Rory, eh, what about Yunluo, what about Yunluo, this Xingjun's family, he said that he would make noodles for me, and I don't know where he went?"
The clouds fell silently.
"Ahh
Naturally, it bumped into Yun Fei.
"Why are you this scallion again?" Tianshu Xingjun rubbed his head and glared at him.
Then he went around to the side and opened his arms, his wide sleeves fluttered in the wind, and the face of Tianshu Xingjun was like a peach blossom, "The clouds fall, and this Xingjun ......"
"Hmm, why is Yan Hanjun here?" Tianshu Xingjun looked at Yun Luo's back and said strangely.
This is the second person to call Chu Ziheng "Yan Han".
"Tianshu Xingjun is unharmed. ”
Chu Ziheng put his hands around his arms, and his smile faded, but he was still very flamboyant and free.
"Do you know?" the clouds fell between the two, in the clouds.
"Do you know who he is?" Tianshu Xingjun leaned against the clouds, and the gossip looked really like the old woman just now.
Yunluo nodded: "Beibi Mountain Ghost Palace, Chu Ziheng." ”
"Ghost Palace?" Tianshu Xingjun said in surprise, then looked at Yue Ze and laughed lowly, "I said, Qing Weijun has such an expression, as if others owe him a lot of things. ”
"Huh?"
"However, Yan Hanjun really owes Qing Weijun a lot. ”
"What does Xingjun mean by this?"
"Yunluo, do you remember, when you came to Shenjing City, Qing Weijun had just passed the temple test flight and became a god and got the god name, and the four wildernesses praised him for his extraordinary talent, which is rare. ”
"yes. Yunluo still remembered that at that time, Yue Ze passed the temple test the fastest, and he was the first person to get the god name among the more than 100 Taihua disciples.
Because of this, she was proud for a long time.
"Actually, there is another person who got the god name long before Qing Weijun", Tianshu Xingjun looked at Yue Ze with a smile, and then looked at Chu Ziheng, "That person's god name is 'Yan Han'." ”
"Yan Han?"
"Yes, Yan Hanjun. ”