Waiting for someone is a boring thing.

After a few teas, Wang Tingxian still didn't come back, and a few little guys went home first when they saw that it was dark, and then walked a few more one after another, leaving Nie Zhuang alone in the open field.

Nie Zhuang lay on the ground on his legs and bathed in the twilight, squinting and humming, and an orange bird flew to the ground, chirping in the former's ear. Nie Zhuang turned his head to take a look, and it happened that the bird also tilted his head to look this way, and smashed it and chirped twice, and the sound was very pleasant, which made the young man whistle and chirp. Unexpectedly, the bird jumped over, flicked its wings horizontally under the young man's blank gaze, and gave a surprise fan, which startled Nie Zhuang to jump to the ground. The bird leaned sideways and lifted its foot from the bottom of it, and fell to all fours, when it looked closely at a roll of paper tied to its foot. Nie Zhuang took it down, and the bird left.

Taking it apart, Nie Zhuang couldn't help but roll his eyes first, and then he was pleasantly surprised, and then his face was solemn, he held his chin and pondered, and then put away the paper and continued to sit and wait for Wang Tingxian to return.

But after waiting for a long time, he didn't see the figure of Wang Ting's immortals, and Nie Zhuang, who felt a little bad, went to the east of the city. Turning a few streets and alleys, Nie Zhuang saw a group of people surrounding an alley, and greeted him, and with suppressed emotions in his stunnedness, he saw Wang Tingxian lying on the ground with his head bleeding. The unbelievable Nie Zhuang never imagined that the situation would be like this, as for the reason, Nie Zhuang could guess about six or seven, this situation is common, and some people even robbed the people's girls in broad daylight. In the past, there were always a few times when I came to Liuyuan City to walk through a certain house, and someone was beaten and thrown from the door of other people's houses to the street, and according to Nie Zhuang's measurement, the one that flew out fell into the courtyard of an adult's house, and the ignorant Wang Tingxian came to the door to ask for it, but he didn't know that he had entered the tiger's den in Longtan.

Everyone said that they went down to Nie Zhuang one after another, picked up Wang Tingxian, who was not lightly injured, and walked to a remote corner of a sparsely populated alley to heal his injuries. After a stick of incense, Wang Tingxian, whose face was a little pale, woke up, wanted to sit up, but couldn't do anything, a pair of legs and feet seemed to be paralyzed, not listening to the call, and then first his eyes were empty, and then he raised an arm to cover half of his face, and whimpered in a low voice.

Nie Zhuang was expressionless, and walked in front of Wang Tingxian, the current situation is commonplace for Nie Zhuang, who was thrown into the evil beast forest under the cliff by the stinky monk every time in the past, which time didn't he crawl out of the evil beast forest with broken muscles and bones? Even once before being rescued by the black pheasant, the thorns on the body of a vicious beast almost pierced through the heart, and he was dying, most of his life was gone, only one hand was left and not crippled, if it wasn't for the last breath, I am afraid that he really got the lord of Hades to report to the station. Nie Zhuang, who felt that he was thinking too much, shook his head helplessly, although this kind of thing was insignificant to him, and he could take back the muscles and bones according to the method of transferring the muscles and bones of the Void Sect, but Wang Tingxian was different, he immediately pinched the latter's knees, and after looking at it for a while, he grabbed his legs and shook them, and a few crackling bones made Wang Tingxian finally cry in pain. Nie Zhuang got up again, took out a shriveled fruit seed from his body and stuffed it into Wang Tingxian's mouth, held his wrist, and said, "I have already helped you get your leg back, but it will take a few days for your body injury to recover, but it will not affect tomorrow's township test." The fruit seeds for you to eat have healing effects, and I will help you absorb the medicinal power first, and the injury can be better. When you go back, wash off the blood first, otherwise you look scary. ”

Hearing this, Wang Tingxian subconsciously moved his legs, overjoyed, and for a while he forgot about being broken by someone in order to pick up a juju, and stared at Nie Zhuang and nodded lightly.

After a long time, the blood in Wang Tingxian's body spit out, and Nie Zhuang took out a small piece of paper from his body, handed it to the former, and said: "One a day, keep the rest, the medicinal power of this fruit seed will not dissipate, and it may come in handy from time to time in the future." ”

Then he asked: "It's a coincidence, just now I overheard that group of people saying that it was the Yuan family's doing, do you want to let the people who are suffering also taste you?"

Wang Tingxian and the heavens fought, thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Do not do to others what you do not want to be done to yourself." ”

Nie Zhuang's hand holding Wang Tingxian's wrist unconsciously increased, and he frowned and said: "Those who have lost Lund, deceive you without Shen Ming, but deceive people with connivance!"

Wang Tingxian, who was stunned for a moment, still shook his head stubbornly slightly, and said: "The people and the rich are fighting, and the strength of one person is too small, like a grasshopper shaking a tree, and in the end, it is still us who suffers." ”

Nie Zhuang suddenly smiled and asked, "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge?"

Wang Tingxian, who had been pondering for a long time, bit his lip, clenched his fists, and nodded solemnly.

Nie Zhuang smiled and said nothing, and after half a burnt incense, Wang Tingxian got up and walked, and the former patted the latter's shoulder and said: "You go back first, so as not to worry your mother, the flesh injury is a lie, just say that Keju was snatched away and had a big fight with him." All right. I see that it is getting dark, it is a good time, since you don't want to return the courtesy at this time, I will go for you first, and you will have the opportunity to make up for it in the future. ”

Wang Tingxian, who had regarded the young man in front of him who was a few years older than him, was worried about the masters of the rivers and lakes.

Nie Zhuang knew what he was thinking at a glance and said, "Don't worry, it won't involve your family." ”

At this moment, Wang Tingxian, who was suddenly rigid, shook his head again, indicating that what he was worried about was not this, and he still looked worried.

Nie Zhuang chuckled: "Why, you have so little confidence in my skills?"

Wang Tingxian, who wanted to stop talking, nodded first, and then shook his head.

Nie Zhuang's face was full of black lines in the clouds, and now people in this world like to pretend to be dumb The crazy old man I met yesterday is like this, and the same is true of Wang Tingxian, who I met not long ago.

Wang Tingxian, who looked up and lowered his head for a while, blushed, and just wanted to speak for a long time, when he saw Nie Zhuang take out a round green gall and put it in his mouth, jumped up, and disappeared.

Wang Tingxian stayed where he was for a moment before returning home, but he turned back in three steps.

From beginning to end, his name is still not clear.

What I wanted to say for a long time just now, I wanted to ask: Big brother, can you tell me your name?

............

Nie Zhuang, who jumped out of the alley, suddenly stopped as soon as he entered the Yuan Mansion, and then left the Yuan Mansion, and he would not return the same way, but he had an extra burden on his body, and he was wearing a black and impermanent mask of the underworld on his face, and his appearance was terrifying.

The young man looked around, closed his eyes to perceive, and noticed some unusual monk aura, gently picked his mouth, and the green gall in it rolled, this is a magic weapon that he can enter no man's land, such as sneaking into the Golden Mansion not long ago. He immediately hid in the jungle and put on the clothes he had bought, and after waiting for a while, he kidnapped a subordinate into the jungle and "tortured" him out of Yuan Heshao's residence, knocked him unconscious, and began his conspiracy.

At night, there was a ghost crying wolf howl from a house in the depths of Yuan's mansion, and no less than ten "ghost shadows" fluttered in Yuan's mansion, and disappeared without a trace when people came, which was very weird.

It didn't take long for the ghost to haunt Yuan's mansion to spread all over Liuyuan, and passers-by knew about it.

What made countless people even more ecstatic was another piece of news.

Yuan Heshao was crazy and his feet were crippled.

............

It was another clear night, a full moon hung on the city, and the stars were contrasting.

The city is full of flowers, the buzzing is endless day and night, the breeze blows, and the cool and cold make people feel more comfortable.

Nie Zhuang, who left the Yuan Mansion unharmed, was lying in a sparse bush by the lake, and did not return to Wang Tingxian's house Rearranged a few things for himself, although he met a few mortal Tun Yuan monks on the way out of the Yuan Mansion, but the most surprising thing was the old servant who swept the floor before entering the Yuan Mansion, half a foot had already crossed the threshold of the entrance to the mortal dust, and the martial arts of his body cultivation were quite weird, and he was almost injured, but it was impossible for the old servant to stay behind, and even the girl in yellow who met in the forest on the first day of his arrival in Liuyuan City couldn't help it, not to mention the old servant who was quite a lot worse than the girl in yellow in strength? As for Yuan Heshao's crippled feet, Nie Zhuang didn't feel much of it, and even with his own still deep and shallow eyesight, he could see at a glance how Yuan Heshao was a person, and others? I am afraid that Yuan Heshao's wrongdoing is more than two hands. But Yuan Heshao's madness was beyond Nie Zhuang's expectations, who knew that this kid was as timid as a rat, and he was so frightened that he was incontinent and frightened crazy. Dear father, the culprit Nie Zhuang asked himself, he just wanted to scare and scare. However, after such a fuss today, the Yuan Mansion should be quite lively.

If the Yuan Mansion wanted to arrest his "real murderer" afterwards? Could it be that they went to arrest Black Impermanence? Or did they search all over the city for who had bought the mask of Black Impermanence in recent days?

Nie Zhuang, who looked harmless to humans and animals, smiled, I'm really embarrassed, the night clothes and the black impermanence mask were obtained by "taking the sheep by hand".

Unconsciously, Nie Zhuang suddenly remembered that the stinky monk Jiekong had said before, "Just do what you want, do whatever you want, others will coldly say that it will be a fart in the past, and people will not seek to be free when they are alive in the world*, why bother with themselves", now looking back, I feel that there has never been a serious abstinence from empty, and this seems to be quite reasonable. But when he thought of the stinky monk's abstinence, Nie Zhuang immediately snorted and muttered a few times.

Nie Zhuang, who had nothing to do, just lay in the bushes, looking at the passers-by, looking at the moon, admiring the stars, bathing in the breeze with his closing eyes, his body and mind were completely relaxed, and he was drowsy in the noise.

But soon, Nie Zhuang slowly opened his eyes.

The sound of the flute is melodious and ethereal, with a hint of sadness in the gloom.

In the bustling and noisy surroundings, even the cry of the trees is instantaneous.

Who plays the flute like a soft moon, like spring and snow, and more like the sounds of the world?

Not only Nie Zhuang looked at the sky alone, but everyone in the entire Liuyuan City raised their heads to look at the two "immortal mountains" in the sky, and the sound of the flute seemed to come from above, but unfortunately they only heard the sound and did not see it.

Immediately, there was a clear bell sound, people who know it are not unfamiliar, it is the unique rhythm of the ancient chime, the twelve laws are propagated, and the flute complements each other. It can be described as a strange song in the world.

Who would have thought that there would be people in this world who would ring the twelve rules of chimes that are almost extinct and unpleasant?

The Hundred Martial Arts really live up to its reputation.

But the sound of the flute stopped abruptly after the bell music played for a long time, and the bell music followed suit, and the people on the ground sighed, and they didn't know which dared to shout that the immortals above played another song, and then the chain reaction, a large number of people shouted in unison, but the shouting ended in vain for a long time, and it seemed that the people above the shelf were a little big, and the shouts of the crowd disappeared.

At the same time, Nie Zhuang, who had jumped from the bushes to the roof of a restaurant, was stretching out his hand to look at the sky, and it could be vaguely seen that a woman with long hair standing on a stone bridge between two mountains was honking her horn. But he never expected that the sound of the flute would stop and people would leave, Nie Zhuang couldn't help but scold the person who struck the bell music for his pig brain, what kind of mess, corrupting Yaxing, whether you are male or female, if you want to hug a beauty or win a girlfriend and confidant, it's not like this, right?

Scolding and scolding for a long time, Nie Zhuang, who was helpless and deflated, lay back in the bushes unconsciously, sleepy, tossing and turning, and then lying on the straight board to admire the moon, only one hand raised and stretched, and the palm of his fingers half covered the moon.

Alas, the idiot is talking about dreams, daydreaming is really good, how many women in the world are really like fairies?

Nie Zhuang pouted helplessly.

Uh, Immortals?

Is the girl in yellow that I met in the forest last time counted? Not very much, there should always be six or seven, right?

Inexplicably, the illusion of that face was reflected in the bright moon in Nie Zhuang's eyes, not blurred at all, and very clear.

Hey, it's just a one-sided relationship, how can you be so impressed?

Thinking about it, Nie Zhuang, who was very ape-hearted, felt that the evil fire in his stomach was unbearable, so he got up and walked towards a famous green building in Liuyuan City.