Chapter 230
"Why did Bi Yinyao threaten you with Miss Gao?" asked Park Baoying nonchalantly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Zhang Yan did not hide it or explain it thoroughly, and seemed to confess honestly: "She wants me to help her find a key." ”
Park Bo-young blurted out: "Glass Treasure House!"
Zhang Yan was surprised: "You even know the glass treasure house?"
Regarding the glazed treasure house or the glazed treasure book, if it weren't for Zhao Qingyun to tell him, Zhang Yan would never have heard of it. And Park Baoying, a Korean, is so familiar with all kinds of secrets in the Central Plains, and it seems that the all-encompassing surveillance of the Central Plains by the Koreans is really not a day or two.
Park Baoying's big black and white eyes looked at Zhang Yan and said softly: "Forget it this time." Next time, if you dare to have reservations about Baoying, you will blame Baoying for slapping you. ”
Zhang Yan secretly blamed himself for being careless, and he didn't want to bring out this matter in its entirety, but who knew that he couldn't help it for a while, revealing his feet. At this moment, it was futile to quibble, so he nodded and said, "Yes." ”
Park Baoying saw the slight anger in Mo Suihan's clear eyes, and touched his little head with a smile: "Look, how obedient you are Brother Zhang." ”
Mo Suihan's regular footsteps slowed down, just avoiding Park Baoying's hand. Zhang Yan pressed Mo Suihan's shoulder and shook his head at him, signaling him to calm down and not be easily provoked by Park Baoying.
Park Baoying didn't seem to see the small movements between the two, the jade flute was in her hand, her long hair was fluttering, like a lady who was good at singing and dancing, she suddenly turned her head, and she said lightly: "Baoying has become interested in the glass treasure house." ”
Zhang Yan replied: "But this key is now in Gong Zhaoyu's hand." ”
Park Baoying smiled: "Ban Lu said that your spiritual power ability still has a lot of potential for excavation and development. If you try, you may be able to find out the whereabouts of that key easily. ”
Ban Lu is the descendant of the Soul Initiation Sect.
Zhang Zhan did not deny this fact, not because he believed in Ban Lu's vision, but because he believed in Jiang Qiu.
"What about Gong Zhaoyu?"
Park Bo-young smiled: "It's hard to kill." ”
Gong Zhaoyu repeatedly harmed Zhang Yan, and Zhang Yan already had murderous intentions towards her, but he knew that he couldn't help her. Now that I listened to Park Bo-young's words, my heart immediately became active again. Because whether it is a new hatred or an old hatred, Zhang Zhan has a reason to kill her. For example, now, if Gong Zhaoyu hadn't taken the key away first, then when Bi Yinyao found him, he would have been able to hand it over to Bi Yinyao in time, and then Gao Lingxuan would not have a severed limb at this moment.
Of course, this reason is a bit far-fetched. However, Zhang Chuan is a mortal after all, and when he encounters an unbreakable knot, it is reasonable to anger others to relieve his own emotions.
In the blink of an eye, outside the city, the new green shoots on the branches of the lush trees showed a full of vitality. Say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, the fallen leaves of last autumn have turned into spring mud at this moment, and they are more protective of flowers. This kind of scene of the continuation of life, although ordinary, is not ordinary, and it is better not to scrutinize this scene. Because when you are carefully aware of this, you will be shocked by this magnificence, and you will not be able to extricate yourself for a long time, and even give birth to the frustration that "the attitude towards life is not as good as that of vegetation".
Mo Suihan's clothes were not messy, but Zhang Yan couldn't help but tidy it up for him, and even after deliberately messing it up, he smoothed it out again. Then he patted his little head: "Little guy, be careful!"
At this moment, Zhang Yan was really speechless, because when it came to it, it was nothing more than those words of concern. But knowing that the future is long and full of thorns, he can only stand by and watch, and he can't suffer for him. So the more he talked, the more Zhang Yan felt that he was light, and the more he felt that he was incompetent.
Mo Suihan was silent for a while, and suddenly stretched out his hands and wrapped his arms around Zhang Yan's waist.
Zhang Yan's heart fluttered, and he felt that Mo Suihan's arms were thin and pitiful. But just a short hug, he turned his head again, walked barefoot, and walked into the distance in Zhang Zhi's complicated eyes.
Seeing this, Park Baoying chuckled: "Why didn't the little brother tell you Brother Zhang, there was an ambush in the forest ahead?"
Zhang Yan was shocked: "Really?"
Park Bo-young tugged at the corners of his mouth, as if pointing, and said, "Don't be easily emotional, otherwise your whole person will be blinded by your feelings and senses." If it were under normal conditions, Bao Ying really didn't believe that you wouldn't be able to see the murderous aura there. ”
Zhang Zhan didn't say a word, took three steps and made two steps, caught up with Mo Suihan, and then slapped him on the back of the head fiercely: "What are you doing so hard? Say it and let people help you, and there will be no less meat!"
Mo Suihan just lowered his head and didn't speak.
Zhang Yan looked at him, but suddenly thought that Qu Forget had told him before that Mo Suihan's side had always had a Central Plains master who was secretly protecting him. I don't know if it's because Zhang Remnant is shallow and can't feel it, or because the foreign people have increased their efforts to kill all these Central Plains masters.
In short, at least Zhang Remnant can't find any clues that the master is on his side.
If this is really the case, because the stakes for Mo Suihan's survival are too important, it is impossible for the Central Plains Martial Arts to give up, then there is only one possibility: the last batch of masters, like Su Xiu, the leader of the beggar gang, have been sacrificed in this gamble and are no longer alive.
Before the arrival of a new master, Mo Suihan really wanted to continue this journey alone.
Suddenly, Zhang Remnant's Spiritual Platform was clear: the reason why Mo Suihan didn't tell him that there was an ambush ahead was because he didn't want to live. He wanted to sacrifice himself in order to stop others from continuing to sacrifice for him.
The next moment, Zhang Yan grabbed his shoulders and shook him vigorously: "Cheer up! Don't let those people die in vain!"
With the muddy tears flowing, Mo Suihan raised his head and wanted to cry. Zhang Yan could only brutally cover his mouth to prevent him from crying bitterly: "You can't make a sound, otherwise, your cultivation will be in vain!"
Zhang Yan really felt that he was like a demon at the moment, and he didn't even give a chance to let people vent his wail, so he hugged Mo Suihan tightly and let him moisten his placket.
However, others did not know the current affairs, and the figure flickered in the corner of Zhang Yan's eyes, and turned to look, four swordsmen with katanas and white scarves tied on their heads, like roadblocks, formed a half-encirclement. This kind of outfit is undoubtedly Dongying's swordsman.
Zhang Yan asked, "Let me hold him for a while, and then do it?"
The first one seemed to be the leader, nodded in acquiescence, but still added: "Please as soon as possible." ”
Zhang Zhan glanced at Park Baoying, who was holding a jade flute, she was smiling, standing by, and had no intention of helping.
However, Zhang Remnant did not have any resentment and dissatisfaction, she was already bound to win Mo Suihan, and she was able to stay out of the matter and not stab her behind her, Zhang Remnant was already very grateful and content.
"Don't cry, now is not the time. ”
Zhang Yan didn't want to interrupt Mo Suihan to vent his emotions, but he had to interrupt.
Wiping his teary eyes, Zhang Yan said softly: "Run farther, run faster, and never look back!"
After saying that, he pushed him aside, picked up the thick-backed knife, and slashed at the leader with his backhand.