Chapter 200
Sniffed, there was no taste, Zhang Yan raised the cup: "Hot water?"
Zhao Qingyun said as a matter of course: "What is Brother Zhang's hope?"
Zhang Yan replied: "The last time should be a cup of tea, if it is wine, it will be even better." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Zhao Qingyun smiled and said, "No money." ā
Zhang Yan didn't expect this stubble, it seems that Zhao Qingyun's proton is indeed a bit too sloppy. Not to mention the four walls of the Proton Mansion, except for food and clothing, I can't see any materials for enjoyment. So Zhang asked in surprise, "Why don't you steal some?"
With Zhao Qingyun's martial arts, if you want to be a thief, unless you are a famous martial arts celebrity for a long time, no one will want to catch any clues about him.
Zhao Qingyun took a sip of water, and it seemed that his aristocratic aura had not been completely erased even if he was poor and sour at the moment. He seemed to be sipping fragrant tea, and his movements and demeanor and even the look on his face were graceful and free: "Why don't you become a gentleman on the beam when you really have no way out, when your life is endangered by hunger and cold." In this case, there will be some peace of mind. ā
Zhang Yan thought for a while and asked, "At that time, I will take a little more, right?"
Zhao Qingyun smiled and nodded: "In order to survive, I have no choice." ā
Zhang Yan really feels that the past 20 years have been in vain, looking at others, he will always find a reassuring excuse for self-hypnosis before doing bad things, and no matter how big the basket is, it will seem so natural and natural. Like himself, occasionally he will feel repentance and apology for the mistakes he has committed. Thinking of this, Zhang Ren shouted convincingly: "Teacher Zhao is good!"
Then Zhang Yan didn't talk nonsense anymore, and explained his intention.
Zhao Qingyun's brows furrowed, and his face was not very sure: "The Soul Rising Sect is too mysterious, and most people can know the name of this sect, which can already be regarded as well-informed." So how they refine the corpse, Zhao is not clear. However, with a special physique like Miss Tang, I don't think it is possible to refine it without three or five years of kung fu. ā
Zhang Yan nodded, and said as if he wanted to speak: "Then will she not die now?" I always felt that the mirror image I saw at that time was an illusion forcibly instilled in me by that person. ā
Zhao Qingyun asked rhetorically: "Brother Zhang thinks that with his spiritual ability, he has become so powerful that he can use three hearts and three purposes, and at the same time create an illusion for the three of you together?"
Zhang Yan hesitated: "Zhang doesn't know how powerful he is in the end, he only knows that he is far superior to me." ā
Zhao Qingyun shook his head and said, "If he was really strong enough to that extent, he would have already controlled Brother Zhang's soul, and Brother Zhang would have already put the blood of the true dragon and the hands of the Tang Phantasm girl in front of him." So Zhao felt that it was not an illusion, and he couldn't be strong enough to that point, you must know that we are mortal after all, and we can't transcend the shackles. ā
Zhang Yan held the porcelain cup tightly with both hands, and said abruptly: "So, Miss Tang is indeed dead?"
Zhao Qingyun smiled and said: "Why do ordinary people always feel that the way of heaven is unfair? It's just because the most desired things always backfire." So why don't Brother Zhang have a pessimistic attitude and admit this fact calmly. So if Miss Tang appears in front of her again one day, she will sincerely feel that this is a gift from God. Otherwise, wishful thinking that Miss Tang is still alive will only make you lose all your thoughts when you see her corpse. ā
I have to say that Zhang Yan also felt that what Zhao Qingyun said was very reasonable, and he could only sigh in desperation: "What kind of logic is this!"
Or Piaoxiang Building.
In fact, Zhang Zhan wanted to ask clearly for a long time whether this Piaoxiang Building had anything to do with the Piaoxiang Building in Sizhou City. If it just happens to be the same name, it can only be said that this industry is too narrow, which makes the name of the foundation limited.
Entering the building with Wan Yan Injury, it was really an enemy meeting, and Xiao Hui happened to pass by with a plate of fruit. When she caught a glimpse of Zhang Yan, the mockery and hostility on her face overflowed.
Wan Yan asked curiously: "Brother Zhang has a holiday with her, why does she look so bitter and hateful." ā
Zhang Yan snorted and shouted: "Joke! What can Lao Tzu have with her? Lao Tzu is graceful, humble and open-minded, and a gentleman is frank. How could you have a holiday with a narrow-minded and unreasonable maid who is unreasonable, willful, and unruly?
Wan Yan nodded sadly: "This festival is really not light!"
It's just that Zhang has no beard, otherwise he must be angry.
The front foot just walked in, and the back foot Tuoba Junran followed. The nameless swordsman on his left, and Rada on his right. Although the rich boy travels, it is very common to be accompanied by attendants left and right. However, the majesty of the "attendant" is more flamboyant than that of an ordinary master, which is rare.
For example, Lada, a monk appeared in the Qinglou, which is no longer nondescript. But you are still wearing a new and bright robe, and you don't shy away from my Buddha at all, so at this moment, it is clear that the attraction of the Radha is much more than that of the woman wrapped in light yarn.
Huangfu Manni leaned into Zhang Yan's ear: "If this is a death, will the Buddha Lord directly let him go to the eighteenth layer of hell?" After hearing this, Zhang Yan pondered: "This should be light!"
As soon as the words fell, Bi Yinyao floated in front of Zhang Yan as if she was ostentatious, and said in a tone that made people get goosebumps: "Brother Zhang!"
"What are you doing, Aunt Bi?" replied angrily.
Huangfu Manni gave Zhang Zan's eyes: "What kind of messy generation are you!" Zhang Zan's mysterious words: "Eye-opening, isn't it? In Zhang's small social circle, I have met all the real masters who are not informal, and do not respect etiquette!"
"Your circle is really messy!" said Huangfu Mannie.
And Bi Yinyao grabbed Zhang Yan's arm and said to Huangfu Manni: "Borrow your husband?"
"Take it!" the little hand waved, very atmospheric.
Directly pulled Zhang Remnant into an empty room and locked it up, Zhang Remnant said unsurprised: "Sister Bi is really hungry?" But from an ornamental point of view, she did this at all: "Help find something?"
Zhang Yan nodded: "Good!"
This answer almost made Bi Yinyao stunned, obviously she didn't expect Zhang Yan to be so simple: "This doesn't ask about the difficulty of things, but only talks about the pride of benefits, and it is indeed rare in the rivers and lakes." ā
Zhang Yan nodded: "I am a clear spring in the mudflow, giving people freshness." Without waiting for Biyin Yao to say anything, Zhang Yan continued: "Benefits." ā
Bi Yinyao looked at Zhang Remnant for a long time, Zhang Remnant's face did not change, she could only pout her lips and said: "After the matter is completed, you will get endless glory and wealth, and you can also be given a magical internal strength cheats, which is enough to make your stagnant internal strength fly like a fly." ā
Zhang Remnant's face did not change: "Something." ā
Bi Yinyao looked at Zhang Yan in surprise: "Did you take the wrong medicine today?"
Zhang Remnant's face did not change: "Something." ā
Shaking her head, Bi Yinyao was still obviously listening, as if she was worried about having the ear of the wall: "It is a phoenix jade pendant, which is endowed with a very mysterious spiritual ability, as long as you see it with your own eyes, you can know that it must be what I am looking for." ā
In fact, Zhang Yan had already sensed that what Bi Yinyao wanted to find by herself was this jade pendant. But he didn't want to be led by the nose now, and he didn't want to always fall into a passive situation, so he pretended to be profound, and said lightly: "That's the key." ā
Bi Yinyao was taken aback, and the fat powder on her face also fell to the ground: "How do you know?"
Zhang Yan said lightly: "Zhang's spiritual power at the moment is unprecedentedly high, so I don't know anything in the world?"
Of course, it was pure nonsense, Gong Zhaoyu had already "coerced and lured" Zhang Yan and asked him to help find the key.
Zhang Yan asked lightly: "To show sincerity, you should tell me what kind of door that key can open." ā