Chapter Seventy-Nine: Impossible

"Lord Song Zhuang is dead!"

For a moment, the crowd panicked, and the frightened shouts of people could be heard.

The subordinates of Ningyuan Qianzhuang didn't expect that such a beautiful girl would be a femme fatale, and they all stepped forward to surround Huan Lin'er.

Phantom Lin'er looked around, and then sent a voice to Phantom Beauty and said, "Master, what do you mean by this?"

"Men in the world are smiling tigers, and it is difficult to solve the hatred in their hearts if they don't kill!" said the phantom beauty.

Hearing this, Huan Lin'er didn't know the reason, this was the first time the master asked him to kill someone, and he knew that he couldn't ask again, and then said to the people beside him: "You guys are doing this by me Huan Lin'er, if you have any grudges or grudges, you can go to the Joy and Anger faction to find the little girl, and when the time comes, I will definitely accompany you to the end." With that, he waved his sleeves.

The sleeves of his clothes crossed everyone's eyes, and when they opened their eyes, Phantom Lin'er was gone.

"Everyone, spread out and look for Phantom Lin'er!" At this moment, one of the people walked out and shouted loudly.

Hearing this, Ning Yuan's subordinates replied one after another: "Yes." ”

In response, they all scattered to look for it.

At this time, a woman in a red wedding dress walked out, looking at her face about twenty, her slender body was charming and charming, but now who dared to stay here for a while, let alone take a closer look at this woman.

When the woman saw Song Jin lying on the ground, she was stunned, strode over, pounced on him, and suddenly cried loudly: "Father!"

The man who had given the order just now stood aside and watched the woman cry and did not speak, because he knew that it was useless to say anything now.

After crying for a long time, the woman's eyes were already red and swollen, and at this time, the man on the side stepped forward and said: "Miss, get up quickly, the old slave promises to find Huanlin'er and avenge the master!"

Hearing this, the woman touched the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked up at the man, and asked in a choked voice, "Does the housekeeper know where Phantom Lin'er is?"

It turned out that this person was the housekeeper of Ningyuan Qianzhuang.

The housekeeper nodded and said, "She claims to be the Joy and Anger Sect Phantom Lin'er, and asked me to wait until I go to the Joy and Anger Sect to find her." ”

"Joy and anger faction!" the woman was stunned for a moment before she said, "How could the mood faction find my Ning Yuan Qian Zhuang!"

The woman never expected that the Joy and Anger faction would be famous all over the world, and she would find a father who had no power in the rivers and lakes. For a while, I felt that this revenge was difficult to avenge, and when I saw my father in my arms, I felt an indescribable feeling in my heart.

The housekeeper also seemed to see what the woman was thinking, and hurriedly said: "Miss, I think there is anyone in this city who has not been helped by the owner of the village in a difficult time, not to mention that even the Divine Faith Sect and the Dark Sect have received the favor of the owner of the village in a difficult time, and with so many forces, it is difficult to fight against his Joy and Anger faction!"

Ningyuan Qianzhuang is a well-known village of good deeds in the city, and what the housekeeper said has no false meaning, and even children and the elderly in the city know it.

And according to what the housekeeper said, Ningyuan Qianzhuang had dealings with the Shenxin faction and the Dark Su faction, and there was a little more chance of winning if he wanted to take revenge, so the woman comforted her and said, "If my father is buried alive, I will rush to the Shenxin faction immediately." ”

"It's a bit ...... for Miss to go alone."

"Housekeeper, leave this matter to me, listen to me and bury my father first, I want the whole world to know what kind of person she is Huan Lin'er!"

There was more hatred and less sadness in the woman's eyes.

With the burial of Song Jin, this matter spread throughout the rivers and lakes.

......

Peach Blossom Town, thatched house.

Xin Yan carried the medicine basket on her back, ran into the thatched house quickly, panted, and said to the drunk old man: "Master, big, it's not good." ”

In the thatched house, the drunk old man was lying on the rope drinking wine, smelling Xin Yan speechless, and said slowly: "Say it slowly, what's the hurry." ”

Hearing this, Xin Yan took a few deep breaths before continuing: "When the apprentice went to the city to buy medicine, I heard the rumors of Phantom Lin'er. ”

"Phantom Lin'er, isn't this the master of the silly boy?" said the drunken old man unhurriedly.

Xin Yan nodded again and again, and replied: "Well, it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Phantom Lin'er killed Song Jin, the owner of Ningyuan Qian Village, and I also heard that Song Jin is a well-known good person, but I didn't expect Phantom Lin'er to kill him." Saying that, Xin Yan was a little suspicious, thought for a while and said, "I have already learned about Yang Ji Shaoxia, and his master will definitely not be so cruel, maybe this is just a rumor in the rivers and lakes." ”

The drunk old man was not surprised, he still seemed to be accustomed to it, and said indifferently: "This matter is by no means impossible, the moody faction is moody, and it is still common to care for human life, and this matter is true." As he spoke, he looked behind Xin Yan and didn't see Yang Ji, so he asked, "Why didn't you come back with the silly boy today?"

The apprentice was worried that Yang Ji Shaoxia would be sad when he heard this, so he didn't go to Eagle Head Mountain to find him, and came to inform the master first. Xin Yan replied.

The drunken old man nodded, took a sip of wine, and said, "When the silly boy comes back, you can tell him about it." ”

Hearing this, Xin Yan was slightly stunned and said, "The apprentice doesn't know how to say it, if Yang Ji Shaoxia hears it, he will definitely be heartbroken, and the master will definitely tell him?"

"Paper can't hold the fire, sooner or later the stupid boy will know, what kind of person his master is, he has the right to know. The drunken old man sighed.

After that, he sighed again and said, "I hope the silly boy won't be so obsessed." ”

"Master!" Xin Yan understood what the old man meant, but she was very embarrassed in her heart, so she had to let the medicine basket go out.

At sunset, Yang Ji came back with bundles of dry firewood.

looked at Xin Yan, who was sitting at the intersection waiting for him, and hurriedly walked up and said, "Miss Xin Yan, why are you here?"

Hearing this, Xin Yan did not reply.

Seeing this, Yang Ji put down the dry firewood, sat aside, and asked, "What's wrong with Miss Xinyan?"

Seeing that Xin Yan still didn't answer, Yang Ji said again: "Yes, I must have made Miss Xin Yan wait for a long time, I think there is a lot of dry firewood today, and I want to pick up more of it." Miss Xinyan must be bored waiting, can I make a fire for Miss Xinyan later?"

Xin Yan looked at Yang Ji, nodded, and said with a slight smile: "Let's go, Master is still waiting for you to eat." ”

Hearing this, Yang Ji breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly picked up the dry firewood, and said, "Mmmm." ”

Returning to the thatched house, Xin Yan told the drunk old man that it was really difficult for him to speak.

"Silly boy, how are you feeling these days?" the drunk old man asked Yang Ji after putting down his chopsticks.

When Yang Ji heard this, he immediately put down his chopsticks and replied respectfully: "The juniors feel much stronger these days, and their bodies are a little stronger than before, thank you for the teaching of the drunken old man." ”

"Hahaha......" The drunken old man laughed, "How do you feel about Xin Yan'er?"

Xin Yan was thinking about Huan Lin'er in her heart, and she was distracted for a while, and she didn't listen to what the drunk old man said.

The drunken old man sniffed again.

Hearing this, Xin Yan came back to her senses, and replied with a voice: "Back to the master, the apprentice has also learned a lot." ”

"I didn't teach you anything, how can I say I learned a lot. The drunken old man said, "I see that you are unsettled, but what has happened?"

When Xin Yan heard this, she thought that the drunk old man wanted to say what she heard now, but it was really difficult for her to speak.

Seeing this, Yang Ji answered: "Miss Xinyan really encountered something, so you can tell it and listen, and I and the drunken old man will definitely help." ”

Looking at Yang Ji, Xin Yan swallowed the rice in her mouth stiffly, thought for a while, and then said: "This matter is related to Yang Ji Shaoxia." ”

"What does it have to do with me?" Yang Ji asked with a slight startle.

Xin Yan nodded, and then said: "Today, Xin Yan heard news in the city, which is about Master Yang Ji Shaoxia. ”

"Fairy sister?" Yang Ji became nervous and hurriedly asked, "What's the news?"

Hearing this, Xin Yan paused, and stopped talking.

"Miss Xinyan quickly said that she would listen, but Yue Ming found the fairy sister. Yang Ji was really anxious.

Seeing Yang Ji's appearance, Xin Yan knew that if Yang Ji saw and smelled it in person at this time, wouldn't it be even more painful than now.

After thinking about it, he said word by word: "Yang Ji Shaoxia's master killed Song Jin, the owner of Ningyuan Qianzhuang. ”

Hearing this, Yang Ji's head was shocked, thinking of the days when she was with her master, thinking that the master must not be such a person.

"Absolutely impossible, absolutely impossible. Yang Ji muttered.

"Silly boy, the matter of the Anger Sect is definitely more complicated than you think, and the reason for this is even just killing people for the sake of killing. The drunk old man said to Yang Ji.

"Absolutely impossible. Yang Ji still didn't want to believe it.

But Miss Xinyan won't lie to herself, she has to believe it.

"Young Yang Ji, you don't have to be too sad. Xin Yan couldn't bear to see Yang Ji's appearance, so she comforted.

"Silly boy. The drunken old man sat aside and sighed softly.

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