Chen Zhizhang was still dozens of feet away from the bedroom, and when his ears moved, he heard Xia Chengcheng's voice, and his heart was overjoyed: Allure woke up!

There was a ding-dong, chaotic sound behind the door.

He hurried into the house, and saw four maids standing in the outer hall, all with their hands folded in front of their abdomen, and although their toes were facing the inner hall, their faces and shoulders were tilted to the side, trying to dodge.

Chen Zhizhang waved his hand at them, and they couldn't wait to hurry out of the house.

In the inner hall, the sound of ping pong smashing is still endless.

He walked around the curtain and walked to the inner hall, where the floor was already a mess, with broken porcelain and broken wood everywhere. Although Xia Chengcheng was seriously injured and had not recovered, he was like a madman, desperately smashing everything he could touch.

At this time, Xia Chengcheng was at the table, holding the wooden table with both hands, wanting to overturn the oak round table weighing more than 50 catties.

Chen Zhizhang was worried that her weak body and bones would not be able to withstand this strength, and hurriedly shouted, "Miss Xia, be careful, this table is very heavy!"

When Xia Qingcheng heard the male voice, he was relieved, and his shoulders collapsed. Her eyes were already blind from crying, so she naturally couldn't see Chen Zhizhang, "Who is talking?

Although Xia Chengcheng couldn't see it, Chen Zhizhang still arched his hands to show respect, "Miss Xia, it's not up to the clouds below. ”

Xia Qingcheng panicked again, his neck was like a lotus root, and every movement was very stiff, "Then who are you?

Chen Zhizhang said, "Under Chen Zhizhang, this place is Black Wind Village. ”

He hoped that when Xia Tingcheng heard the three words "Chen Zhizhang", he would be able to think of the fiery man he met on Sword Mountain twenty years ago.

Xia Qingcheng said, "Black Wind Village, where is Black Wind Village?" She lives on Sword Mountain all year round, and she has not been down to Sword Mountain much, so she naturally doesn't know much about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and besides, Black Wind Village is thousands of miles away from Sword Mountain.

Although there were seven people who had climbed to the top of Sword Mountain.

But when Lin Zhongli and Yun Shangxing went up the mountain, Black Wind Village was not famous, and they spent several years on the mountain with the sword idiot father and daughter, and they did not mention it. After Chen Zhizhang went down the mountain, Heifeng Village gradually gained some fame. In the next few years, He An and Lu Benchi successively climbed to the top of the mountain. He An is here for the martial arts competition, so naturally he won't say much, as for Lu Benchi, he purely wants to try his light skills, get to the top of the mountain, and go down after a while.

Not to mention Lu Sanchuan and Jiang Chengzi in the future, after talking to Xia Chengcheng for a few words, Xia Chengcheng ran out crying.

Chen Zhizhang smiled bitterly and said in his heart: I really envy the one called Yun Shangxing, who can be remembered by you.

He carefully took out a slender silver needle from his arms, pinched the tip in his hand, and walked towards Xia Chengcheng.

"Miss Xia, I have something here, after you touch it, you may think of me. ”

Chen Zhizhang knew that Xia Chengcheng was upset at this time, so he deliberately suppressed his voice, hoping that his voice would sound friendly. Xia Chengcheng was blind, and he was afraid that handing over the whole flower needle would hurt Xia Tingcheng.

But at the thought that he was going to catch Xia Tingcheng's fair and slender wrist, Chen Zhizhang was a little nervous for no reason, his heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, and he had to take a deep breath with every step.

When he walked to Xia Chengcheng's side, his outstretched left hand was already trembling slightly, but he still gently pinched Xia Chengcheng's wrist, and then sent the flower needle to Xia Chengcheng's fingers, and said softly, "Miss Xia, close your thumb and index finger and rub them." ”

Xia Qingcheng was already a mess in his brain at this time, and he didn't care about the way of women, so he grabbed his wrist by a strange man, pinched his two fingers, pinched a small Xiaoice cold object, and then rubbed it, and suddenly realized, "Is this a flower needle?"

Chen Zhizhang smiled, "Exactly." Back then, after I went up to Sword Mountain, I saw Lin Zhongli, the senior professor of the sword idiot..."

At the mention of Lin Zhongli, Xia Chengcheng's heart collapsed again, and he fell into Chen Zhizhang's arms and cried, "Lin Zhongli... Lin Zhongli, that old thing is dead..."

"What?" Chen Zhizhang also trembled, "Brother Lin's martial arts are world-famous, and he is invincible today, how can he die?"

It was only because Xia Chengcheng was beside him that he called Lin Zhongli "Brother Lin", in order to get closer to Xia Tingcheng. If he were alone, he would have been called by his name.

Xia Tingcheng didn't care about this, just took care of his catharsis, cried for a while, raised his head suddenly, and grabbed Chen Zhizhang's shoulders with both hands, very urgent, "Hey, do you know where Lin Zhongli is?"

"This..."Chen Zhizhang was quite embarrassed, "I know, I know, but I don't know that Heifeng Village and Qingfeng Village have never interacted..."

Xia Qingcheng only heard the first half of the sentence, so he immediately grabbed Chen Zhizhang's collar and shook it vigorously, "Take me there, take me there!"

Chen Zhizhang naturally couldn't refuse, he wanted to call the maid to change into clean clothes for Xia Qingcheng, and it was not too late to take some supplements to leave. When Xia Chengcheng was alone in Sword Mountain, he always thought about Lin Zhongli, and now that he learned the bad news, his mind was full of Lin Zhongli's laughter, where could he wait?

Chen Zhizhang had to order the brothers of Heifeng Village to go down the mountain to prepare the carriage, and then carried Xia Chengcheng on his back and walked down the mountain.

On the way down the mountain, Chen Zhizhang has gone through more than 100 times, and now he has a different flavor when he walks again. He gushed endlessly about the beautiful scenery around Xia Chengcheng and the past of Black Wind Village. Even if Xia Qingcheng didn't answer a word, he spoke with relish. Until he got into the carriage, his mouth still didn't stop.

Xia Chengcheng finally became a little impatient, "Have you talked enough?"

Chen Zhizhang was so embarrassed that he had to shut up.

The dignified master of the Black Wind Village, a martial arts master who was enough to make the whole world tremble, was choked by a blind old woman and didn't dare to speak.

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Chen Zhizhang originally thought that although Qingfeng Temple was independent, if he wanted to enter, he would inevitably have to spend some saliva, and he found that the mountain gate was wide open when he walked near the mountain gate.

He couldn't help but be a little puzzled, crossed the threshold, and ran up in three or two steps until he reached the main hall.

Inside the main hall, there were many bones, and it was obvious that he had been dead for some time.

Chen Zhizhang couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Xia Qingcheng lay on his back, and also noticed something unusual, and hurriedly said, "What's wrong?"

Chen Zhizhang said, "On the ground in this hall, there are more than a dozen intact corpses. ”

"Bones?" Xia Chengcheng hurriedly got off the ground, landed on all fours, groped for a while, and sure enough, he touched a skull.

She was battered again, and cried, "Ah... Lin Zhongli..."

Chen Zhizhang was heartbroken and sad, squatted down, held Xia Qingcheng's shoulder, and said softly, "Miss Xia, it doesn't have to be Brother Lin. ”

Xia Qingcheng felt a little better, and waved his right hand, "Quick! You go and see if there's anything wrong with other places!"

Chen Zhizhang was relieved that Xia Chengcheng was not relieved, and he was reluctant to leave, "I'm leaving, then Xia girl..."

Xia Qingcheng roared angrily, "Go quickly!"

Only then did he withdraw his hand, turned around three times in one step, walked out of the main hall, and then, like a blast of the wind, searched the Qingfeng Temple everywhere.

In the various rooms of Qingfeng Temple, the furniture is complete, but the table or floor is covered with dust, and it is obvious that no one has been there for a long time.

In this way, these Qingfeng Guan disciples have indeed been dead some times.

In less than a stick of incense, Chen Zhizhang returned to the outside of the main hall again, looking at Xia Chengcheng, who was sitting on the ground, and didn't know how to speak. Tell the truth? She couldn't bear it.

Trick her Lin Zhongli into going somewhere else?

But he really didn't want to lie, thought about it, stepped into the main hall, and said softly, "Miss Xia... The view of the breeze is already a dead view, and there is no living person. ”

This time, Xia Chengcheng didn't cry.

She came from a long run, and she had never eaten, and now, her viscera was as brittle as tissue paper, and when she heard the bad news, she was like a hammer beating her chest, and her heart hurt violently, and she vomited blood.

Chen Zhizhang was shocked, and hurriedly squatted down and hugged Xia Qingcheng, "Miss Xia!"

In fact, when Chen Zhizhang came out of the palace, she had already guessed that it would be this ending. She also expected that she would die in Qingfeng Temple. Death is a relief for her.

There is no sword idiot in the world, there is no forest neutrality, what is she still alive to do? It's just that she doesn't want to let go of the person who killed Lin Zhongzhong, before she died, she grabbed Chen Zhizhang's hand tightly, took her last breath, and said, "Find the painting sword... Slaughter the Central Plains... Dog... thief!"

Then he swallowed.

"Miss Xia?"

Chen Zhizhang asked tentatively. Xia Qingcheng was lying in his arms, his eyes couldn't be opened, and he didn't look the same as before.

Except for the bleeding of the seven orifices.

"Miss Xia?"

He screamed again, finally accepting the reality and trembling all over.

After thinking about it for more than 20 years and reading it for more than 20 years, it was hard to see Xia Chengcheng again, but Xia Chengcheng remembered other men. That's it, if he can accompany Xia Chengcheng for a year and a half, he will be very satisfied.

But Xia Qingcheng died, and he died in his arms.

This was unacceptable to him.

Chen Zhizhang gritted his teeth and carefully put down Xia Chengcheng, for fear of hurting her.

Xia Chengcheng lay smoothly beside a corpse.

Chen Zhizhang didn't know if the bones were Lin Zhongli, so he should have it. He knew that Xia Chengcheng was concerned about Lin Zhongli, so he let the corpses of the two of them in the yang world rely on each other.

Still, he's so envious.

Chen Zhizhang looked at Xia Chengcheng stupidly, and after a long time, he turned around and walked out of the main hall, and then the sword came out!

His eyes were blood-red, his evil spirit was full of anger, there was no catharsis, just the sword came out, and the sword roared everywhere, and the cloth shoes stepped on the breeze everywhere, although the long sword rolled the blade, although the long sword bent his waist, although the tiger's mouth was bloody, he didn't care.

The sword wind blew around the Qingfeng Temple. It wasn't until he could no longer hold his sword that he finally stopped.

The four halls and four rooms of Qingfeng Temple have all been turned into ruins, including the surrounding forests, and many of them have been cut down by lazy waists.

Only the main hall where Xia Chengcheng is located is intact.

At that time, it was already sunset.

Chen Zhizhang knew that if he didn't go back, Yi Dong would be worried, so he didn't plan to stay for long, gritted his teeth, buried Xia Chengcheng and the white bones on the mountain, and then went down the mountain.