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Before Diao Xiaosi fainted, Ning Wuqi came back.

There was another person who entered the house with him, who was the host of Qingyang Palace, who had not long since he broke up with Diao Xiaosi.

However, the appearance of the scattered real person is a bit miserable, with seven or eight colors hanging on his body, and a broken arm.

Diao Xiaosi comforted him and said: "Lao Dan, it's good to be alive, I'll cut a wooden stick for you to catch Ming'er." ”

The real person was in a bad mood, and said with a stiff face: "I'm going to rush back to Qingcheng now!"

At this time, Concubine Tang Fan woke up and said coldly: "If you walk out of the city like this now, you can't hold up a cup of tea." ”

The scattered real person spat out the bruise "wow", and said abruptly under the pressure of internal injuries: "I have already sent the news back to Qingcheng, even if I die on the road, it doesn't matter." ”

Concubine Tang Fan ignored him and asked Ning Wuqi: "Brother Qi, do you remember the 'Twelve Morning and Dusk Massage Hands' I once taught you? Give him one a day, and then take a few Qingcheng Sword Sect's 'Baorong Jade Spirit Pill', and after five days, he can recover to seven or eight." It's a pity that I didn't bring back the broken arm, otherwise I could have tried to connect it to him, even if I can't restore the old view, it can still retain fifty or sixty percent of the effect. ”

Without waiting for Ning Wuqi to speak, Xiao Zixuan sneered: "Brother Qi, you are two years older than Ning Wa'er, you are really embarrassed." Concubine Tang Fan, it is difficult for you mud bodhisattva to cross the river yourself, so don't worry about salty and salty Luo Bu!"

Concubine Tang Fan's face was black, and she fought back: "Then should you also call the old lady 'sister'?"

"Here we go again. Diao Xiaosi looked at Ning Wuqi with great sympathy, seeing that he was deaf to the second daughter's words, and was concentrating on using the Twelve Morning and Dusk Massage Method to heal the wounds of the scattered real people.

Diao Xiaosi thought for a while and asked, "Did Tang Bohu and Nanako Matsushima show up?"

Ning Wuqi said lightly: "No." ”

Diao Xiaosi was slightly disappointed, thinking that if Ning Wuqi slaughtered the pair of dogs and men with a knife, he would be called a cool, and said, "Then did anyone find out that you saved Lao Dan?"

Ning Wuqi still cherished the words like gold and said: "No." ”

Diao Xiaosi knew that Ning Wuqi would not brag. If he says no, then he certainly hasn't found his whereabouts.

As soon as he wanted to inquire about the situation in Qingyang Palace, he heard Concubine Tang Fan call: "Brother Qi, my heart hurts." ”

Xiao Zixuan said angrily: "I don't think you're distressed, it's numb!"

Tang Fan's concubine raised her eyebrows, and when she opened her mouth, she saw Diao Xiaosi holding a small bowl of blood and handed it over, and said: "Lao Tzu's precious blood, do you like to drink it." ”

Concubine Tang Fan sniffed it with her nose first, and then snatched the small bowl and drank it until there was nothing left.

Diao Xiaosi was stunned and said, "So you are good?"

Concubine Tang Fan heroically handed the small bowl back to Diao Xiaosi and said, "What's more, another bowl!"

Diao Xiaosi snatched the small bowl and said angrily: "You think this is an old hen laying eggs, and if you say there is, there will be it?"

Although he sacrificed another bowl of precious blood, the tragedy of "bloodbathing Tang Taijun" that Diao Xiaosi was most worried about finally did not happen. It's just that in the next few days, Concubine Tang Fan's eyes were always a little different, which made Diao Xiaosi can't help but think of the legendary vampire old demon.

Especially every time he just drank blood, Concubine Tang Fan would smile at him, and Diao Xiaosi couldn't help but feel cold.

In the past few days, Ning Wuqi would go out from time to time, as short as a few hours, and as long as a whole night. Every time he comes back, he will have more things in his hands, like "Misty Rain Immortal Fruit" and "Hundred Amber Ginseng...... All of them are good things that can make people come back to life from the ghost gate with a small bite.

Even one day, he didn't know what method he used to bring back three "Taizhen Enlightened Pills" from Kunlun Yaotai Palace. That's the baby bump of Yaotai Palace, it is said that there are only seven in total, and even the head of the Kongyue real person can't move without permission, so he is not distressed to die of distress when he disappears inexplicably?

But the rarer the things Ning Wuqi brought back, the more ugly Xiao Zixuan's face became.

To Diao Xiaosi's surprise, instead of stopping Ning Wuqi from going out to find medicine, she stewed a pot of chicken soup every day and waited all night in the hall to watch him come back.

Sometimes Diao Xiaosi couldn't help it, so he sneaked into the kitchen to secretly drink a few sips, which inevitably exchanged for a meal of family service.

The scattered real person was also stained by the way, and the injuries on his body were so good that he was so good that he was full of energy on the fourth day.

At noon on this day, Ning Wuqi meditated in the house, Xiao Zixuan stayed up all night and fell asleep, Tang Fanfei and Sandan Zhenren were resting and recuperating without distractions, and Diao Xiaosi was left in the hall to be in charge of guarding the door, and he was bored alone.

At this time, a sneaky voice suddenly came from outside the courtyard gate: "Eat grapes without spitting out grape skins, don't eat grapes, but spit out grape skins......"

Diao Xiaosi put away the Tianluo astrolabe and walked to the door of the house, and heard the man pinching his throat and turning it over and over again just to repeat a sentence: "Eat grapes without spitting out grape skins, don't eat grapes and spit out grape skins......"

Diao Xiaosi felt a little familiar when he heard this voice, so he scolded: "Which turtle son is chanting the scriptures outside?"

"It's me—" Someone poked out from behind the courtyard wall and replied in a low voice.

"No chicken?" Diao Xiaosi recognized the guy behind the wall at a glance, and said happily: "Why are you here?"

The eldest grandson Wuji smiled mysteriously, and chanted in a mansheng voice: "Eat grapes without spitting out grape skins, and don't eat grapes but spit out grape skins......"

Diao Xiaosi was stunned, and said angrily: "See your big-headed ghost, you ......." ”

Suddenly, I heard a faint real person in the west wing respond: "Sell sugar porridge; three catties of walnuts and two catties of shells——"

The eldest grandson Wuji's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "Eight thousand miles of clouds and moons, Xiongguan Mandao is really like iron...... Ben Gongzi has finally found it!" jumped over the courtyard wall and rushed into the west wing.

Sandan Zhenren sat cross-legged on the couch, looked at the eldest grandson Wuji and said: "It turns out that the senior brother in charge sent you, I thought it would be Guanyin's nephew." ”

The eldest grandson Wuji was dissatisfied: "Don't mess around with sexism!"

Scattered and humane: "It's just you, walking with a twisted ass, more demonic than a woman, what are you protesting about?"

"The times are advancing, men and women are the same," Diao Xiaosi said with his arms crossed at the door: "Protest is an attitude we must have." ”

Santan Zhenren coughed dryly twice and said, "Wuji, we're talking about business now." What is the situation in Qingcheng Mountain today?"

"After my father received the news from my uncle, he immediately invited the elders on the mountain to discuss countermeasures behind closed doors, and strengthened the vigilance and patrols everywhere. Yesterday, there was news that the Hidden Chen Demon Sect announced an alliance with the Secret Moon Demon Sect, and no one knew if they would take advantage of the situation to attack Qingcheng. ”

"My worst fears have happened. ”

"Tang Bohu said that Tang Taijun was killed by the poison of our Qingcheng Sword Sect, and now everyone in the Tang Sect is clamoring for revenge and bloodbathing Qingcheng. ”

"Did he mention Lao Tzu?"

"Tang Bohu's evaluation of you is not ordinarily high, it is quite high. ”

The eldest grandson Wuji said with reverence in the face of Diao Xiaosi's eyes: "He said that you are insidious and cunning, ruthless and ruthless, hiding a knife in your smile, using the relationship between Tang Xuesheng's sister and brother to get close to Tang Taijun, and cooperating with the Qingcheng Sword Sect to design a trap to carry out assassination, in order to achieve an ulterior purpose, you are the enemy of the Tang Sect, and the ranking is still above Uncle Sandan." ”

"This is a rumor, this is a false accusation! You say, am I the kind of person he said?"

"Of course not!"

"Good brother, you know me best. ”

"Because if you really do it, it's only worse and more shameless than he says. ”

The smug smile on Diao Xiaosi's face didn't have time to bloom brightly, so he immediately withered like a flower, approached the eldest grandson Wuji and gritted his teeth and said, "See clearly, what is this?!"

The real person next to him said with a heavy "um": "This tooth mouth is really good, and it can be sold for a good price." ”

Diao Xiaosi looked at the two of them who had a tacit understanding in an instant, and wisely changed the topic and said, "Have the second grandmother and the third mother come back?"

The eldest grandson Wuji replied with a sigh of relief: "They have already received the letter and rushed back to the Tang Gate to mourn Tang Taijun's spirit. ”

"What did the junior say?"

"My aunt and mother-in-law were stabbed to death, and the perpetrator was actually my brother, and everyone wanted to kill you with their own hands. ”

The eldest grandson Wuji then kindly reminded: "You'd better not go out these days, it's full of eyeliner under the Tang Sect outside." ”

Diao Xiaosi sighed and said: "It's really fucking boring, Xiaosan's father is actually this kind of person, fortunately, Lao Tzu didn't agree to be his son-in-law." ”

"Are you interested in Tang Xuesheng? I can't see that your ability is higher than Luo Cheng! Little fourth brother, I admire you!"

Diao Xiaosi kicked the chair under the buttocks of the eldest grandson Wuji with a sweep of his legs. The eldest grandson Wuji had already taken precautions, and retreated to the corner of the house with a smile.

Sandan Zhenren reminded: "Wuji, since you are already here, let's discuss what to do next." ”

"What should I do? Of course, I made Tang Bohu and dried Caizi! Lao Tzu has never carried a black cauldron to anyone when he is so big. This time, if I don't get the field back with profits, I'll take their surnames!" Diao Xiaosi said proudly: "Let's go, I'll take you to see Tang Taijun!"

In the evening, Sandan Zhenren and the eldest grandson Wuji disguised themselves and left at dusk and disappeared into the endless sea of people in Chengdu.

The two of them mixed out of the city gate with the flow of people, and after meeting with the three masters of the gate who were waiting outside the city to respond, they flew non-stop against the wind and rushed back to Qingcheng Mountain overnight.

Qingcheng Mountain is named after the green mountains and the four forms of the city, it is the holy place of Taoism since ancient times, there are 36 peaks, 72 holes, 100 and 8 scenes in the territory, and it has the reputation of "Qingcheng is secluded in the world" through the ages.

But at this moment, the wind and cranes in the Chicheng Heavenly Realm of Qingcheng Mountain are heavily guarded, and countless mountain protection arrays are quietly opened, scattering colorful glimmers in the night, like flowers and rain hanging under the nine heavens, and the stars are hanging upside down the mountains.

Hundreds of Qingcheng descendants couldn't sleep at night, ready to resist the joint attack of the two demon sects of Miyue and Yinchen. There are also a lot of elders who have left the mountain gate like Sandan Zhenren and belong to the outer branches of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, and they have also rushed back to the long-lost Chicheng Heavenly Realm without hesitation after being summoned by this sect, and defended the dignity and glory of this green mountain and this homeland in the name of the sword of Qingcheng and the ancestors!