Chapter 478: Life and Death
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"Who?"
"That's not something I know. Tong Yuanbao was dripping in cold sweat, "I'm just a person who obeys others, a person who does it." Qin Zhenren is usually the kind of person who gives orders, and he will understand our situation in the future, and the highest secrets can only be known by a few people. β
The fingers of Qin Ya's hands on both sides of her body trembled slightly, but she didn't speak.
Tong Yuanbao saw that he was silent, his heart was worried, there was no sound in the stone room, and an indescribable low pressure enveloped the entire stone room.
It's like the two sides of the game, in a stalemate with each other. After a stalemate of about a cup of tea, the shopkeeper Tong was the first to lose. When talking about conditions with others, what I am afraid of is not that the person will be verbose and the reasons will come up one after another, but that the other party will not say a word, and not only that, but I can't see the slightest abnormality on that person's face.
The shopkeeper Tong was silent for a long time, and finally sighed in a low voice: Now people are swordsmen, and I am fish and meat. He is a businessman, and in the most dangerous moments, he will always choose the most beneficial side for himself, such as now.
"I really don't know about that master. I am a confidant of the Lord. But I'm not alone in the Lord's henchmanship. However, Tong is willing to say that there are some other hidden piles left in Mingding City. Just ask for ......" Shopkeeper Tong paused when he said this, looked at Wu Rendao, who seemed to be unaware of it, swallowed his saliva, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, "I just ask Wu Zhenren's subordinates to show mercy." β
Qin Ya nodded, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Wu Rendao on the side: "Ren Dao, I'll leave the rest to you." I'll go out first. β
Wu Rendao agreed.
Jia Jia looked at Zhu Xingyuan beside her inexplicably, but saw him rubbing his nose and patting her shoulder: "Let's go." β
Jia Jia answered, and followed behind Qin Ya with Zhu Xingyuan, and on the way back, several people sped up their speed, so that they could come out of the response wall, and the sky was not yet dark.
Zhu Xingyuan glanced at Qin Ya's face with a smile, and immediately bowed and retreated under the pretext.
Qin Ya turned her head to look at Jia Jia. sighed in a low voice: "Jia Jia, although it is a clichΓ©. But as a teacher, I still have to tell you, don't leave Kunlun recently. β
Jia Jia nodded: "The disciple knows." β
Qin Ya bowed her head, but she didn't know what she thought, and called Jia Jia, who was about to leave: "Jia Jia, go slowly." β
"Master?" Jia Jia turned around and looked at Qin Ya.
Lin Jinran is a low-key person, and he has not had much contact with him as a teacher. Qin Ya frowned, and then slowly spoke.
Jia Jia didn't understand why he suddenly talked about Lin Jinran, but he still stood aside obediently and listened.
"He didn't say it, and he didn't think it was a teacher. This statement reminded the teacher. When I saw you for the first time as a teacher, aside from your appearance, your demeanor gave people the feeling that you were indeed a little similar to Lin Jinran. β
Jia Jia's eyes widened and she looked at Qin Ya in surprise.
saw that his eyes were a little fluttering, and he seemed to be caught in his memories: "It's okay if he doesn't say it, but when he says it, he feels more and more similar." It's no wonder that Mingxiu is a little bit in love with you, it seems that there is still some subtle in it. β
Qin Ya turned her head as she spoke, her gaze swept over Jia Jia again, and she nodded while watching: "That's true." If it weren't for the fact that the sect was more advanced than him all the way, it would be unlikely that we would have turned our attention to him. With a low sigh, Qin Ya said again, "It's also like you, every time you see him, the teacher stands aside respectfully, if you talk about eye-catching, he really doesn't look at it at all, but every time he acts, he can surprise people and surprise people." Zhu Xingyuan once said back then, this person is not simple, he is a kind of wisdom and foolishness. In the impression of being a teacher, he has escaped in danger several times. When the bad news came, Song Zhenren couldn't believe it. β
Jia Jia's heart moved: It's just a pity that this person who is called by his master to be somewhat similar to himself has no chance to see him.
"Let's go to Song Zhenren with the teacher!" Qin Ya said as she walked through the back hall and walked to the front hall, "It's better to inform him about this matter." β
"Yes. Jia Jia responded and followed behind Qin Ya towards Song Wufang's residence.
Song Wufang's place of residence was on the side of the Yourong Dojo, and when Jia Jia and Qin Ya passed through the Yourong Dojo one after another, it was the setting sun, and the monks in it came out one after another, including Gu Lang, Ziqiao and Lu Di.
Seeing Qin Ya and Jia Jia, the three of them immediately walked over.
"I've seen Shizun (Gong). β
"No need to be polite. Qin Ya waved her hand, "How have you been practicing lately?"
Lu Di's eyes lit up, and he immediately replied: "I have gained a lot." β
Qin Ya nodded, her eyes turned to Ziqiao's body, Ziqiao scratched the back of his head and smiled: "It's not a day's work." β
Jia Jia, who was waiting on the side, clearly saw the corners of Qin Ya's slightly curved lips, and he set his eyes on Gu Lang after the most reluctance. β
"Brute force ear. Although Gu Lang lowered his head, he seemed to be able to clearly see Qin Ya's every move, and answered clearly, Qin Ya's smile deepened in his eyes, but he didn't evaluate anyone, only nodded and instructed: "Go back quickly! Although it is brute force, it is not a day's work, and if you practice it for a long time, you can gain a lot." β
The three of them were stunned for a moment at the same time, then bowed down and turned to leave.
The two walked forward a few steps, and walked to the door of Song Wufang's residence, the door slowly opened with a "creak", and Song Wufang, who was sitting in it, raised his head and looked at the two of them: "What are you looking for Song?"
Under the sunset, the evening breeze was scarce, and the tip of Jiajia's nose moved, but she still smelled the strong sandalwood fragrance coming from the room.
Song Wufang's eyes were slightly closed, wearing an open cloth robe, his legs crossed, sitting on the collapse facing the door, a long sword was placed horizontally in front of him, and two words were engraved on the handle: "Changhong".
The word "Changhong" is taken from Song Wufang's original trick Changhong Guanri, which is also named Changhong Sword after his saber.
"Come here for Lin. Qin Ya was silent for a while, and then spoke bluntly.
Jia Jia saw that Song Wufang, who was still sitting down like an old monk, had a great change in his face, and his eyes looked straight at the two of them.
This situation and this scene are familiar. When Jia Jiasi and Lin Yue'er had an accident, it seemed to be somewhat similar to what she was looking for.
It can be seen that time flies, and the beloved disciple of the year has long fallen, but in Song Wufang's heart, Lin Jinran's weight is still not light.
With a wave of his sleeves, a true qi popped out of his cuffs, snapping the gate shut, and then he looked straight at Qin Ya: "Say." β
There is no prelude, and there is no need for any nonsense, mentioning his proud disciple, Song Wufang's actions can always make Jia Jia feel a little embarrassed.
"A few days ago, I arrested a key criminal in the Law Enforcement Hall, and from his mouth, we accidentally learned the truth about Lin Jinran's fall. Qin thought about this, and he always had to tell you. Qin Yazi also knew Song Wufang's thoughts, so she spoke bluntly without the slightest nonsense.
Song Wufang anxiously grasped the hilt of the Changhong Sword in front of him with one hand, and looked at Qin Ya with a torch in his eyes, waiting for his next words.
"This matter is related to the Lord, Lin Jinran did not die at the hands of the demon beast, but the hands of the Lord, talent recruits, he does not want to betray the master, this is the poisonous hand. Qin Ya was concise and to the point, but she easily restored the incident.
"I know it. Jin Ran is not a person who has never experienced strong winds and waves, how could a mere demon beast let him die like this?" Song Wufang's hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly, and his eyes were red, "For Jin Ran, as long as there is a slight chance, he will definitely be able to escape." If he hadn't been cornered, he would never have fallen. β
"Calm down, this matter will be discussed in the long run. Seeing that his expression was not quite right, Qin Ya hurriedly patted him on the shoulder.
Song Wufang's red eyes slowly faded at this time, and he looked at Qin Ya with a gloomy face: "I know, I have endured it for so many years, are there still a few years left......?"
As she spoke, Song Wuflaw's voice choked up, Jia Jia's eyes widened, and she looked at Song Wuflawless in surprise, in her impression, this Song Zhenren's emotions were rarely exposed, and the most frequent scene for her was to sit there and meditate with her eyes closed, not moving for half a day, hidden in the smoke of sandalwood, which was somewhat similar to the puppet statue that was enshrined on the ancestral hall.
At this moment, he choked up several times, it has been several years since Lin Jinran passed away, and he is still emotionally exposed until now, Jia Jia sighed in his heart.
But how can she say that she is a junior, Song Wufang is in this situation, it is not good for her to stay here, she looked at Qin Ya with a smile, and when she saw him waving at her, she bowed down and bowed, and retreated.
In the cultivation realm, even the two Daoists have their own thoughts, such as Ye Qingge's biological father and his Taoist couple, after the death of her biological father, the Taoist couple is said to have accepted a male pet not long ago, and the faces of the people of the Ruan clan are very ugly, but this matter is not over because they acted wrongly, and after the worst, it will be over.
The emotions and life and death of the cultivation realm, in Jia Jia's opinion, are a little lighter than ordinary mortals. After the fall of a monk, at first everyone may talk about it with some sentimentality, but after a long time, no one knows that after the fall of the monk, it will be wiped out, no matter how sentimental it is, there is no reincarnation, it is all nothingness.
But this time, seeing Song Wufang for so many years, he was still emotionally exposed when he mentioned it again decades later, and he was used to seeing the cold feelings of the monks.
Because she had something on her mind, she walked slowly with her head down, but she didn't pay attention to the ahead.
"What are you thinking? A clear male voice came from the front. (To be continued......)