The previous document said that the arrogant girl Mo Lingling ran away in a negative mood, and Li Jingliufang's only combat power that could be ranked was looking for a doctor in Yancheng without a fixed goal, and Mo Lingling was angry and had another emotional transformation, from sadness to anger, and was rushing back in a hurry. On the other hand, on Li Jingliu's side, Li Jingliu is an imposter Taoist, saying that he is reluctant during the Qing Qi period. And the cook, as a wild dog spirit who has not killed for many years and is still lame on one leg, does not need to mention this combat effectiveness, and there is a female streamer who does not know life and death, hey......

Li Jingliu was thinking about the words to comfort the cook, suddenly heard the sound of the wind, followed by an unusually crisp ringtone, Li Jingliu shook his mind violently, there seemed to be some hallucinations in front of him, fortunately he was mentally strong, and he woke up in an instant, and the cook was confused, staring blankly.

Li Jingliu's heart tightened, but he felt bad, so he slapped the cook on the head and said eagerly: "Brother Huang, quickly withdraw with your boss lady, and then go to find the swordsman, the shrew should be killed." ”

The cook perked up when he heard this, glanced at Li Jingliu with a little hesitation, wiped his hands on the apron that was washed and could not be seen, carefully picked up the proprietress and retreated to the back kitchen.

Li Jingliu hesitated, but still took out the exquisite bones. According to his life, he really wanted to escape at the first time, after all, Mo Lingdang did not come at him, and the chance of escaping alive was very great. Can...... Alas...... That's it, master, I'll give up my life and forget about death.

The delicate bones are soft and skinny, but they are as cold as jade. Holding it in his hand, the tentacles are cold, but with a sense of life like a living thing. Okay, let's get the hungry out again...... If you don't have to eat...... Just eat Mo Bell, right?

"My lord, I haven't seen you for many days, how are you doing lately?" Chunyang's eyebrows are clear, and the corners of his eyes are warm with three springs.

"Where is so much nonsense, there will be a shrew ......" Before the words fell, they were interrupted by a crisp voice.

"yes, where's that shrew?"

Li Jingliu was startled, hurriedly stepped back, and said to Chunyang: "Catch her, if it doesn't work, eat her." ”

Who knew that Chunyang stared at Mo Lingdang, and did not accept Li Jingliu's instructions, but confirmed again: "My lord, this person has an immortal, can his subordinates eat the immortal?"

Li Jingliu, a half-way monk, didn't know anything about immortals and spirits, but regarded it as the result of a cultivator's cultivation, so he responded: "Eat, eat, you didn't have so many words when you ate reincarnation." ”

Chunyang smiled a little, as if he was extremely happy, and he said loudly: "I am not responsible for speaking out of heaven and earth!"

Before Mo Linggong could react, he saw a man who looked like a scholar coming towards him with his hand, the speed was extremely fast, a gust of wind came to the surface, Mo Lingjing only felt that his back was cold, and the crisis suddenly appeared, the golden bell was worthy of being a magic weapon, with Mo Ling's mind, around Mo Ling's heart turned into a thousand, and for a while, there was a sound.

Mo Ling took this opportunity to hurriedly flash to the side, and shouted urgently: "Sir, you and I have no grievances, why bother next time?"

Chunyang slowed down his movements, but picked up a fast-spinning golden bell, took a closer look, and said: "It turned out to be a piano boy, I really have no grudges with you, but I'm sorry if I'm employed." As he spoke, he crushed the golden bell.

As the bell broke, Mo Ling's face turned pale, and the natal magic weapon was damaged, and any monk would feel his spirit shaken. She retreated sharply, and when she exited the inn, she hurriedly threw out a cloud talisman and floated into the air.

Chunyang was not in a hurry to catch up, and floated up slowly, looking at Mo Lingdang in a hurry. Then, he waited until Mo Lingjing almost escaped out of the range of Yancheng, and then began to chase, to say that although Chunyang eats elegantly, after all, it is not very good-looking to eat people, and who knows if there are any hidden monks in Yancheng, and it is better not to reveal the identity of the hungry ghost.

In just a few moments, Chunyang was already hovering in the air, waiting for the food to be caught.

Mo Lingdang saw Chunyang let him go, and his heart was relieved, who knew that before he flew five hundred miles, he saw the elegant scholar standing in front of him waiting for him.

Suddenly frightened, Mo Ling chose a way to escape. How to say that, in the face of strong strength, all means are scum. Chunyang is also like this for Mo Ling, no matter which direction Mo Ling chooses, he will see scholars waiting there after a few breaths.

Finally, Mo Ling plucked up his courage and stepped forward to discuss: "Sir, what did that person promise to give you? My family will give you ten times, Mr. doesn't know, I am the daughter of the head of the Ziyun Sect of the Great Cultivation Sect, as long as Mr. releases me this time, I will give you a promise on behalf of my father, but if Mr. needs it, my family will do my best to help." ”

This promise is quite big, and the power of a sect cannot be underestimated, but so what? Chunyang is not a monk, he is a hungry ghost, what he needs is to eat all the people of the Ziyun Sect one by one and help each other? But if the head of the Ziyun Sect has a normal brain, it is impossible.

So he sighed faintly: "You can't help me with my needs." Before the words fell, he was already standing behind Mo Ling, and his slender hands caressed Mo Ling's thin white neck affectionately, like a cook weighing the fat and thinness of a goose.

Chunyang said softly: "If you are not dead, go to my employer, I am an agreed person, and I am not worthy of the anger of you or your master." Then, with the force of his hand, he gently broke the thin white neck.

Mo Ling didn't feel a trace of pain, and closed his eyes. A golden light, invisible to the naked eye, spilled out of her body, gradually taking shape, and she was about to flee quickly. Chunyang naturally didn't look at the food that came in hand and ran away, threw Mo Ling's corpse, and chased the golden light away.

At this time, in Ziyun Mountain, Mrs. Murong was having lunch, who knew that just after a handful of dishes, the bowl suddenly cracked, and the smooth and flat crack, Mrs. Murong was shocked when she saw it, isn't it...... What went wrong with the bell? Sixty-year-old Mrs. Murong looked no different from her twenties because she had taken immortal medicine all year round, but she was very pampered by her only daughter, who was only in her forties. suddenly felt that something was wrong with her daughter, and only felt that the world was spinning for a while. hurriedly ran to find the head Mo Shaoqiu.

Mo Shaoqiu was chatting with a few Taoist friends, and when he suddenly heard the news, he didn't overreact, just treated Mrs. Murong as a woman and made a fuss. It must be known that Mo Lingdang is carrying three magic weapons on his body, and Murong Changge, who is traveling with him, has already entered a period of forgetting worries, and within five hundred miles of Ziyun Mountain, there is almost no one who can not make a move against his daughter. The harmony comforted Mrs. Murong for a while, and then returned to the casual conversation of Taoist friends.

After a stick of incense, Li Jingliu saw Chunyang walking back very satisfied, the cook didn't know where to go with his proprietress and didn't know where to go, but the swordsman came back, and learned that Li Jingliu had sent someone to drive away his junior sister, so he threw himself on the proprietress who didn't know whether to live or die, Li Jingliu pointed him in the direction, and he left urgently.

"What's the taste?" Seeing Chunyang's satisfied appearance, Li Jingliu knew that Mo Lingling couldn't survive.

"It's okay, I haven't eaten it for a long time, and the taste is quite tender. Chunyang smiled from the bottom of his heart.

Hungry ghosts have no stomach, they can't eat anything, only the soul of an immortal, or an extremely pure spirit, can give them a short and vain sense of satiety, for the first time in decades, Chunyang has a similar feeling of fullness, and his mood is extremely comfortable, and his attitude towards Li Jingliu is slightly better, and he feels that some things are better than reminding Li Jingliu.

"My lord, the situation was urgent before, and there was a small matter that my subordinates did not explain, this immortal spirit is naturally on the immortal, and the immortal who died abnormally, that is, the immortal who did not return to his place after death, the immortal world is recorded. Although the fairy realm usually doesn't check this, it is not clear when the order star official remembers, so he will come to the lower realm to check it. ”

Li Jingliu only felt that something was wrong, and asked rhetorically with insufficient confidence: "Even if she has a fairy, you have eaten it......"

Chunyang laughed: "My lord, my subordinates are doing things for you, who do you think you should find if something happens?"

Li Jingliu was short of breath, so he had to mutter, "Maybe I didn't think about it when I died......

"Who said it wasn't~ Not to mention, what kind of daughter does that little girl call herself the head of Ziyunmen~" As she spoke, Chunyang misted and dissipated.

Li Jingliu's back was cold...... It's over, it looks like this may be hunted down by the fairy world and the human world?

At this moment, the cook came back, with an indescribable smile on his face, looking happy, but looking at it more closely, he seemed a little lost?

Li Jingliu shook his head and said secretly: It's okay, the fairy world may not be able to find me, the world may not be able to find me, I am just a powerless little Taoist priest, how can I have such a great ability to hurt a monk who has lost the mortal stage? ”

The cook smiled and said, "The proprietress is fine now, but the shrew made a hole in her lung." The swordsman accompanied the proprietress in the hospital, and I came back. ”

Li Jingliu looked at the cook, and an idea suddenly popped into his mind, so he decided to enlighten the cook: "Brother Huang, you like the boss lady, right?"

Hearing this, the cook even had a faint red on his oily bald head, and he whispered, "It's a little bit." ”

"Hey, then you go and snatch the proprietress over, don't talk about one more thing, I just ...... I accidentally killed the shrew...... If the swordsman knew about this, he wouldn't necessarily treat the boss lady well, so I think it would be better for you to snatch the boss lady over, and open a small inn in peace. ”

When the cook heard this, he looked at Li Jingliu in surprise, and his surprised gaze seemed to ask: "It's hidden, brother, that shrew is quite capable of fighting, right?"

Li Jingliu was thick-skinned, and her face was not red: "It's also careless in the bottom, who knew that she couldn't help beating ...... That's it......"

"Little brother, can I worship you as a teacher?"

"Don't mind, let's talk about the boss lady first. ”

The cook sighed and said, "It's not that I don't want to rob it, brother, look at Brother Huang and me, apart from living a little longer than that swordsman, what else can compare to him?" I don't have anything, I'm embarrassed to do it if I want to." ”

"Hey, Brother Huang, you love the boss lady, you will definitely be good to her, look at the appearance of the swordsman just now, he slapped his junior sister a little, and his spirit was in a trance, such a person can give love to the boss lady, and besides, he is a senior brother, because a woman killed his junior sister died, he has to feel guilty for a lifetime, right?"

The cook was still unmoved, and interrupted the conversation a little forcefully: "Let's not talk about this matter first, it is the brother's brother who accompanies the brother to tidy up the things in this store, and the store has to be opened in the afternoon." ”

Li Jingliu was quite unwilling, and in desperation, he swallowed back the pretexts that he had prepared.

Let's take a look at the situation of the proprietress, although our beautiful proprietress has lost too much blood, but with the timely rescue, there is no big problem, the swordsman leaned on the narrow hospital bed in the infirmary, the proprietress reclined in his arms, her face was as pure as a lily, and her posture was weak like a vine.

To say that the proprietress is a poor person, the first half of her life lived in drunkenness, and the second half of her life lived in love, love is almost her life, and Murong Changge is the one who gave her life, before Murong Changge brought the so-called junior sister to pick her up, the proprietress was still sour in her heart, and when Murong Changge blocked the secret weapon for her, and even injured his junior sister for her, the proprietress fainted with satisfaction. She thought, even if he died like this, it would be worth it, he always had me in his heart, and I was always important to him. At this time, she leaned on Murong Changge's arms, and her mind was full of plans to stay with Murong Changge and have children.

And the swordsman hugged the emotionally stable boss lady, but he was worried about the junior sister who ran out, the junior sister cried, did the person who drove away the junior sister do a heavy job? Will the junior sister be hurt? Now go and see if the junior sister Wanjun will be angry?

Murong Changge thought like this, and was about to open his mouth to the boss lady, as soon as he looked down, he saw the kind expression of the boss lady, and a trace of happiness overflowed down her cheeks, this person has been waiting for me for twenty years, just for me a promise. He suddenly couldn't open his mouth, so he could only hug the proprietress tighter.

The next day, Murong Changge walked back to the inn with the proprietress in his arms, the slight sunshine in the early morning, the slightly humid mist, and the whispers of some unknown creatures on the side of her ears, the proprietress was very warm in her heart, she sincerely felt that it was good to be alive, Murong Changge looked at the happy proprietress and sighed in her heart: She is alive, it's good.

The genius was bright, and the cook was at the gate, with a pair of big eyes regularly scanning back and forth along the street, for fear that the figure of the return of his proprietress would be missed at any moment. Li Jingliu rarely got up early in the morning, squatted on the threshold to accompany the cook, and the little beast took advantage of the advantage of the ground to quietly bite his ear on Li Jingliu's neck: "Young man, do you want to tell that kid about the shrew?"

"If he doesn't ask, he won't tell, right? I can't stop him if he goes berserk. ”

"Hmph, you humans are so disgusting, eating the bowl and looking at the pot, which is like our demon clan, I have identified one, and it will not change for a long time. After that, he looked at the cook with great sympathy.

"Hey, wouldn't you kill a boatload with this rod? Like me, you're a good man. ”

"You?hum hum~Don't you have the capital to be a disgusting person~"

According to the habit, Li Jingliu ignored all the provocative actions of the little beast: "Why don't you tell him the news that his junior sister has hung up, and see if it's true?"

The little beast looked at the cook who wanted to wear it, and said: "It's rare to meet a fellow clan with such good skills, so you should help him, it's a big deal, you put that ghost trick again, anyway, one is also eating, two are also eating, it's a big deal to eat him." ”

Listening to Li Jingliu and the little beast's nonsense, the cook was a little moved and a little unpleasant, who knows who the swordsman is? What if he really treats the proprietress badly...... Then I'...... Anyway, I will definitely be good to the boss lady in my life!

Looking at it, I saw the proprietress and the swordsman coming over, the proprietress walked lightly, the posture was soft, the swordsman was tall and straight, the face was heroic, and the rising sun gently paved behind them, bringing out a golden road.

Even if it is Li Jingliu, I have to admit that the boss lady and the swordsman are indeed a good match. And the cook is a little lost, people are so matched, what are they themselves?

If you want to say that Li Jingliu doesn't like to watch such a heaven-made scene, looking at them comparing themselves, he feels that life is bleak. So he greeted him with a smile on his face and said very kindly: "I'm sorry, Brother Swordsman, yesterday my little friend was heavy and beat your junior sister to death." ”

Murong Changge was a little shocked at first, but he eased his nerves, and asked calmly, "Is the little brother joking?"

Li Jingliu looked at him, listening to his trembling voice, and felt much more comfortable in his heart. So he was full of apologies and comforted: "I'm really sorry, your junior sister is indeed an immortal." ”

Then he heard the swordsman's unusually calm voice: "Who killed it?"

"An initiation monk, who left me a summoning talisman ...... ago"

The proprietress saw that the atmosphere was not right, and hurriedly came up to play a round: "Changge, the junior sister is inescapable of being a concubine, and there are indeed some responsibilities, but since Siren has passed away, it is better not to be too excited, let alone be angry with the head of Jingliu Dao, although he has done bad things, he is also a good heart for me." ”

Murong Changge saw the proprietress say this, thinking about what the senior sister had done, it was really not good to continue to question Li Jingliu. But what about the younger sister? The master, the lady is very kind to him, and the junior sister has grown up watching him since she was a child, and the relationship of more than ten years has died in this way.

Don't talk about yourself, even the head of the family will not give up, under the anger of the master, Wanjun ...... What about Wanjun?

I have to say that Murong Changge is a very responsible man, which is also an important reason why Li Jingliu did not regard him as a scumbag, he said: "Jingliu Dao Chief, please tell me, where is my junior sister's body?"

"With Yancheng as the center, search outward for two hundred miles. ”

Then, he gently hugged the proprietress and said in a harmonious voice: "Wanjun, it's great that you can live." I have to go back to the mountain now, you pack up your things and move now, this time, it's not good to wait for me. He hugged the proprietress and continued: "Wanjun, find a reliable person and get married." The cook is a good man. ”

The proprietress was a little stunned for a while, and she didn't react for a while.