Chen Qingniu couldn't refuse, so he had to take the family's carriage back to the alley, and after getting off the car, it happened that the temple dusk drum sounded, which should be the handwriting of the lazy Taoist, sloppy and sloppy, still melodious.

The old monk was cleaning the steps in front of the temple, and when he saw Chen Qingniu in a Taoist robe, he still stopped his movements, grabbed the broom with his arms, and folded his hands.

Chen Qingniu sighed and returned the salute.

Instead of going on, he turned and walked towards the liquor store, wanting to have a drink for no reason.

When she arrived at Hu Niangzi's wine stall, the beautiful woman was already familiar with his old rules, and although she wondered why General Chen was wearing a Taoist robe today, she still held back her curiosity and did not ask.

Chen Qingniu just drank silently, drank a pot of wine, and went home with another pot of wine.

In addition to the thoughtful "young Taoist", there was also a silent drinker sitting in the wine shop at that time, with frosty white temples, but still healthy, full of red light, people can't guess the real age, the plainly dressed old man has a good demeanor, like a civil official who is privately interviewed by Weifu, he just drinks alone, so that a group of guests subconsciously choose not to share the table with the elderly, and would rather share the table with familiar drinkers. Chen Qingniu's comings and goings, the old man just glanced at it casually, and then stopped paying attention, and there was a vague sneering smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen through the young Taoist's feet.

When Hu Niangzi settled the bill with the old man, she didn't dare to look at him for the first time, but lowered her eyebrows. You must know that she has been drinking on the street for so many years, and she has seen all kinds of guests of all kinds and religions, and there are only a handful of people who make her feel palpitations inexplicably, including the two main generals of the military town who traveled together, Wu Zhen from his own military town, and Gu Bailin from the military town next door.

The woman didn't think deeply, after all, this strange old man looked like an old Confucian who had left his hometown to study.

There is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed.

As a military town, Tiebei has a very strict night ban, and the closing of the market shops must be punctual and punctual, and the closing of the door can be sooner rather than later. The wine shop business is booming, but Hu Niangzi never thought of hiring handymen, let alone adding tables and chairs, making this famous "drunken beauty" in another town busy and tired every day, because the price is fair, in fact, she can't make a lot of money. Hu Niangzi's real name has long been forgotten, even if she is called a widow, she is never angry, don't look at many drinkers like to have meat on their mouths, in fact, when it comes to the skill of meat jokes, she is the real master.

Her house, located between the liquor store and the temple, is a nameless alley that the neighbors know very well. Hu Niangzi is kind and kind, and she has never seen her blushing with anyone in the alley.

The house is simple and cramped, the rent is small, and once the bamboo poles are erected to dry the clothes, it becomes more and more cramped. When Hu Niangzi just moved to the military town, especially in the early days of the small mansion, many ruffians in the vicinity saw her lonely and miserable, and felt that she was a bully, among which there were a few young scoundrels who ganged up, first climbed the widow's wall at night, speaking obscene language, and then secretly kicked the widow's door, and after kicking the door, they immediately roared away, although they never really broke into the yard, but which good family woman could withstand such a fright, and the ordinary woman would have moved long ago.

Later, for some reason, those green-skinned hooligans suddenly stopped, and it turned out that someone was actually stabbed with a knife by Hu Niangzi, and there was a lot of trouble at that time, and the military town committed murder on the street, which was a felony! A woman from a foreign country made such a big lawsuit, and even alarmed the general's office, but it didn't take long for Hu Niangzi to leave the yamen safe and sound, and then there was a scandal that the head of the military town, Wu, took a fancy to her.

Hu Niangzi walked all the way into the dim alleys, and occasionally the neighbors came in and out of the house, and they would greet her warmly, especially some ignorant teenagers, even if they were born at the bottom of the door, and they could be described as brave and brave, as long as they saw this woman, they would all involuntarily blush, and they had no courage, like a girl.

Unlock and push the door, latch the door and close the door. The woman, who had been stained with a lot of wine, exhaled softly, and another day passed.

At this moment, she looked a little tired, and slowly walked to the door of the inner courtyard, after all, the outer wall is still easy to climb, it is difficult to completely prevent the thief from entering, the door still needs to be locked, she picked up the key, and was about to open the lock, her movements were slightly stagnant, and she said to herself: "Did I forget to lock it when I went out?"

She didn't have much timidity.

In the end, the iron stele is a time-honored Xiliang town, even if the prestige is no longer there, but some things on the face are still maintained very well, so the security of the military town has always been good, those prodigals who saw the lust back then, in fact, before being stabbed into the abdomen by Hu Niangzi, at most it was when she passed by, a few times with her hands and feet, a few words of teasing, I didn't dare to really go too far, a big head of Wu was rude, and he used the method of governing the army hard, and the heavy punishment was extremely heavy, and the light sentence was very lightIn addition, the people at the border pass are fierce, many women are fierce, and they will never lose to men, and Hu Niangzi is a woman who eats soft and does not eat hard, and she is very popular in Tiebei Military Town.

Intentionally or unintentionally, she rubbed her wrists and pushed the door in.

The room was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers. She had just crossed the threshold, and she didn't take any further steps, and she didn't immediately familiarize herself with the fuel lamp.

The woman who stood still was like a confrontation with an enemy, and her graceful figure did not move.

In the darkness, a voice sounded, "As the old man expected, you are not a simple widow, at least a woman who has practiced martial arts for a few days." It's so better, on the bed, the already familiar figure, coupled with the toughness created by martial arts, is even more charming!

Hu Niangzi said coldly, "It's you!"

The uninvited guests who secretly broke into the house were silent.

Seemingly curious that the lady didn't move, the man finally smiled and asked, "Little lady, why don't you turn around and run away, and don't shout for help?"

She asked calmly, "Who the hell are you?!"

With the woman's innate intuition, Hu Niangzi felt a trace of hesitation in that person, and the resolute ruthlessness after cutting off the hesitation.

He slowly got up, snapped his fingers, and in an instant the oil lamp lit up.

In the dim light, the two looked at each other.

The man was the old man in the green shirt who had been drinking in the liquor shop before, and the latter stared at the woman, from her face to her chest, waist, and thighs, her eyes were obsessed and obscene, and she no longer saw the elegance of the previous drinking.

The sight of the old man in front of her, like a snake licking the back of her hand, made her feel cold and disgusting.

The old man slightly retracted his aggressive gaze and said with a smile: "Since the old man has worked hard to get here, he will never give you the slightest chance, first ......"

Before the words fell, the old man raised a palm, and suddenly his five fingers were like hooks.

She seemed to be strangled so hard that her mouth couldn't make a sound, and at the same time, her figure staggered forward uncontrollably, and she took the initiative to approach the sanctimonious old man step by step.

"Secondly!" the old man's other hand, with a casual wave of his sleeve, closed the door behind the woman, and then twisted his wrist slightly, and the woman had just wanted to slip out of her sleeve with a delicate short knife, and it left her sleeve, and in an instant it was in the old man's hand.

At this moment, she finally showed a hint of panic.

The confident old man looked down at the short knife, raised his head and sneered: "After the old man entered the military town, he stepped on the spot many times, and watched from a distance near your house, but he also personally went into the wine shop to drink, and had close contact with you, just to make sure that you have a few catties and taels, but as a result, you can't even be called a little martial arts master! I really don't know how you haven't been whipped by other men night and night over the years, could it be that the young and strong men in this Iron Monument Military Town are all Confucian gentlemen who sit still in a mess?!"

The short knife that the old man snatched from her hand was a skirt knife for women.

This thing arose together with the clothes knife in the Great Sui, popular in the government and the opposition, although the Great Sui has always admired literature and suppressed martial arts, but the vast majority of the wealthy families who can be crowned with the words "Chinese" and "anointed" often have a clothes knife, vassal elegance.

Women also have skirt knives, or silver makeup knives, which are said to be used by women to maintain chastity, but in fact, the symbolic meaning is far greater than the actual meaning. In the elite class of the Great Sui Dynasty, young men and women who were in love with each other liked to give each other clothes knives and silver makeup knives as love tokens.

The beautiful woman was dragged to a distance of only five or six steps from the old man, her face was flushed, her voice was hoarse, and she said with difficulty: "You are a cultivator! Aren't you afraid that you will be chased and suppressed by the imperial court to death afterwards? According to the Suzaku Law, monks commit crimes and are guilty of the same crime as the common people!"

In the territory of the Suzaku Dynasty, as long as it involves the murder of monks, the local government is not allowed to conceal it, once it is discovered, it is a serious crime of the Suzaku Dynasty, the imperial court criminal department will cooperate with the Chongxuan Bureau of the capital, directly send relevant personnel to the scene of the crime, and the local chief official and the monk stationed in the city will be arrested and imprisoned. Of course, if someone dares to make a false report and pretend to be a monk involved in an ordinary secular case in order to seek the attention of the imperial court, so that the Criminal Department, the Chongxuan Administration, and the imperial court officials all fanfare and waste resources for them, then the end can be imagined.

On the territory of the two dynasties of Confucianism and Bingjia at the same time, the Legalists were often not too weak, and the Mohists, poets and other schools would be silent, while in the Nanzhan Buzhou, the Suzaku Dynasty's control of the cultivation schools was quite effective.

It is rumored that in a secret hall of the Chongxuan Administration, the sect gang that has a foundation on the territory of the dynasty, except for the behemoths such as the "Zong" character, most of the rest have to deal with the Chongxuan Administration, and they need to worship an incense burner in the main hall, and the incense burner must have a stick of incense that will not be extinguished day and night, and when all the incense in the incense burner is cut off, it means that the incense between the gang and the Zhu court has been used up, and the Suzaku court can justifiably suppress that one. Expulsion or even extermination, in this way, the second- and third-rate cultivators will use various means to increase the number of unlit incense in the incense burner, of course, the more the merrier, after all, the burning speed of the incense has not changed for a hundred years. As a result, many immortal mansions, gangs and sects will send a certain number of disciples of all kinds, such as going to the battlefield to earn military merits, serving in various yamen of the imperial court, assisting the king, or going to the local government to serve as the host, temple or mountain chief, to accumulate educational merits, and can also help the local government to capture criminals, encircle and suppress demon cults, build water conservancy and dig canals, open water and land dojos, etc., all kinds of things, this is the real big deal, big deal!

The old man narrowed his eyes, "As long as the old man is willing, there are ways to make you sink into the sea of desire, and you can't extricate yourself." ”

The old man snorted coldly.

The five finger marks on the woman's neck suddenly deepened a little, and I saw a trace of blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, it turned out that she wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself without hesitation, but unfortunately the old man noticed it for the first time.

The old man sat back in his chair, turned over and played with the silver knife carefully, and didn't see anything special, so he was relieved, and threw out one question after another: "Li Yanchao from the southern Xinjiang of the Great Sui, why did he provoke you?"

"But then again, the identities of the two of you are very different, and if General Wang spits on him, he can easily drown an ant like you, and you seek revenge against him, and you are not afraid to laugh off your big teeth!"

"The old man passed by Xiliang, and heard that the number of times you Hu Niangzi was no less than that of Pei Crouching Tiger and Tong Jianxian, and his heart was extremely itchy, after seeing you, he knew that this trip was worthwhile! The old man knew that you had a strong temperament and were an untamable rouge horse, alas, then I had to take a dose of fierce medicine first......"

As she spoke, the woman's body was leaning against the wall, her hands and feet could not move, her mouth could not speak, her eyes were red and full of hatred.

"To tell the truth, the old man hasn't met such a brilliant beauty in the world as you for more than ten years, haha, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, and the old man will make tens of thousands of taels of gold tonight!"

The old man stood up unhurriedly, his eyes were complicated, there was both lust and fire, pity for the stunning beauty, and contempt hidden in the deepest part of his bones, he was a cultivator, the kind that stood on the top of the mountain and overlooked all beings, the kind that belonged to the kind where the immortal looked down at the ants under his feet, "you and I are already aliens", rather than the kind of worldly big people looking at small people.

As a notorious veteran of the flower bush and a cultivator, of course this person knows the sequelae of committing the crime in Suzaku, but the border is far less cool than the land of Gyeonggi, and after witnessing her seductive appearance, the old man feels that even if the risk is not small, he will definitely be able to get back the capital on the bed and on the delicate body of the woman's mutton fat and jade.

From beginning to end, even if the old man has completely controlled the situation, he still has not revealed the slightest identity characteristics, and even has been paying attention to the movements outside the house.

Cultivators are most afraid of the word "just in case".

Just as the old man was smiling and walking towards the woman, intending to feast, his ears trembled slightly, and he heard someone knocking on the courtyard door, which was very soft, unlike the rude woman's big hands and feet.

Such as a humble gentleman.

The old man's face sank like water, he entered the city for three days, and he investigated the life trajectory of this lady very carefully and thoroughly, and he really couldn't figure out who would come to visit in the night.

There are many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door, and Hu Niangzi has always been clean and self-conscious, so there is absolutely no reason to entangle with the men in Tiebei Military Town.

Is it a certain alley woman? But the lady rarely lets any woman into her yard, she is polite to people, seems to be polite and thoughtful, but in fact she is cold and distant.

The old man was about to pretend not to hear, but a second knock sounded at the door, and it was noticeably louder than the previous one.

The old man's mind turned sharply, and his face was as usual.

It was like a woman hanging from a wall struggling violently, and for a moment the peaks became more and more undulating.

The old man in the Confucian shirt tugged at the corners of his mouth, put away his skirt knife, calmly walked out of the room, walked quickly, and pulled out the latch of the door.

When he opened the door, the man had just finished shouting softly, a little anxious, "Madam, I am Wang Xi from the alley next door, now that I have recovered from my injuries and my body and bones are well maintained, I feel that it is time to continue to study in the west...... I took the liberty to visit tonight, not only to return those empty flasks to Madame, but also to ...... There's nothing else to do down there!Ma'am, are you at home?Ma'am?"

It was the poor scholar who couldn't save the beauty and was beaten down by other military town drunkards, in fact, not only Hu Niangzi was aware of it, but in fact, the regulars of the wine shop were not blind, and they had already seen through that this nerd was tempted by beautiful women, but it was true that the sage had read a lot of books, but for the love between men and women, it was simply an unenlightened pimple, from beginning to end, until tonight when he was going to be separated tomorrow morning, he didn't dare to reveal the slightest bit of heart and affection at the last moment, his gentle temperament, I don't think I would be looked at by the temperamental Hu Niangzi. At this time, when the young Hanshi saw the old man who opened the door, he was stunned and asked in surprise, "Dare to ask Mr.

The old man in the Confucian shirt frowned and said, "I am her clan uncle, from Changyang County in the southern Xinjiang of the Great Sui, who are you?! Don't you know her current identity, how can you knock on the door in the middle of the night?"

The old man waved his sleeves and said angrily: "It is worthy of being a reader of Suzaku, and he can only be crowned by a monkey, which is really sweeping the floor!"

The young scholar looked over the old man's shoulder, saw that the door was not closed, and the light was on, and he quietly breathed a sigh of relief, especially in the old man's tone, the momentum of "I am a young boy in the Sui Dynasty, and I am more knowledgeable than you Suzaku Jinshi", which is simply impeccable, and he believes in the identity of the old man a little more.

He carried seven or eight wine bottles and flasks strung with rope in both hands, which was a little funny.

The old man snorted coldly, but his expression quickly softened, and he said in a low voice: "Your thoughts, how can my niece really not know, you can rest assured, the old man, as an elder, is not that pedantic and rigid person, this matter can be discussed, but you must remember that no matter whether you have already made a name for yourself and whether you are prosperous in the future, you must not despise the old man's niece, otherwise the old man will not care about anything, he would rather demolish ten temples than a marriage! Okay, it's late tonight, you and I will meet in the wine shop tomorrow and talk about this matter in detail." ”

The old man waved his hand and motioned for the poor scholar to go back.

Foolproof.

Hearing that there was a glimmer of hope in the house, Hu Niangzi's heart suddenly felt like ashes and felt desolate.

She only hated that she couldn't speak and couldn't move, otherwise she would have bitten her tongue and committed suicide, and she would never let this old thief defile her chastity.

Just as Wang Xi was about to turn around and leave, there was a sound in the hut for no reason.

Wang Xi turned around suddenly, but the old man grabbed his neck with one hand, clenched it like a chicken and duck, and smashed a fist in his chest at the same time, and the poor scholar immediately bled from all his knots. The old man sneered at the corner of his mouth, closed the courtyard door unhurriedly, and the young scholar, who had been lifting his feet off the ground, slowly walked back to the small courtyard house, threw him on the ground casually, and said disdainfully: "Ants!"

Wang Xi, whose neck was bruised, gasped for breath and tried his best to shout, but found that he couldn't make a sound.

The old man sat on the chair and said with a smile: "Boy, tonight the old man is gracious, before you die, let you feast your eyes, see how fierce the old man is, and let you see how this favorite widow moans tactfully in the end......"

Hu Niangzi's face was blank and her expression was in a trance.

The poor scholar bared his teeth and was extremely sad and angry.

In the distance of the alley, a man shouted, "It's dry, be careful of your candle!"

The words that were changed indiscriminately revealed a familiar lazy tiredness, and there was no need to think that it was also the notorious middle-aged Taoist.

The old man frowned.

Suddenly a chant sounded in my ears.

"Amitabha. ”

The sound sounded outside the door of the small courtyard, and the old man's compassionate voice was not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of the three people in the house.

The old man didn't say a word, but kicked the scholar on the ground towards the courtyard gate with skillful kicks, and he jumped up like a night owl, shrunk into inches in one step, went out of the house, and flew out of the wall, and instead of fleeing along the roof of the alley into the distance, he fell into the alley.

The former has too much vision, and once the soldiers of the military town who are on patrol at night are alarmed, the city will soon be full of wind and rain, and maybe several monks will be dispatched to participate in the round-up, which is too dangerous.

In the blink of an eye, the figure vanished.

After an old monk smashed the door bolt, the courtyard door opened by itself, and the old monk held the young scholar who was kicked away with both hands, gently placed it on the ground, and his lower fingers flew like flying, helping to lock the trick points and prevent the blood from boiling and affecting the internal organs.

The young man is then fed a golden pill.

Finally saved his life.

The old monk glanced at the main room, flicked his sleeves gently, and the lady in the inner room finally regained her freedom.

After doing all this, the old monk suddenly rose from the ground, his robe and sleeves fluttered, and began to follow the trace of the murderer.

The middle-aged Taoist priest sat on the threshold, looked at the young man who was paralyzed on the ground, and stretched out his thumb, "Boy, it's okay!"

Han Shi tugged at the corners of his mouth, laughing was more ugly than crying.

Hu Niangzi, who ran out of the house, squatted beside him, her eyes were moist, biting her lip, she didn't say any words of gratitude, just looked at the young man's eyes, more warm and soft than the polite etiquette in the past.

"The fifteenth year of the orchid, spring is alone. It's a wonderful scene. ”

The Taoist priest's untimely voice ruined the atmosphere, only to hear him put away his frivolous smile, and said earnestly: "Hu little lady, the poor Dao and the old bald donkey, they are both your life-saving benefactors, and the grace of dripping water is also reciprocated, not to mention this kind of great kindness, right? The old bald donkey doesn't dare to drink, but the poor Dao loves to drink, so from now on, you will drink at your place, and you will be discounted, not too much, right?"

When the woman heard this, she had to turn her head and squeeze out a smile on the Taoist priest, and nodded, "It's not too much." ”

The Taoist priest, who didn't contribute anything at all, continued: "In addition, Poor Dao also has a reluctant request, alas, on the side of Tiebei Military Town, customizing a plaque actually requires at least twenty taels of silver, but fortunately, now Poor Dao has almost accumulated, and only needs to make up another eighteen taels of silver." When the time comes, hang a plaque of 'Taoism' to see if the old bald donkey dares to grab land with me...... So, Hu Niangzi, these eighteen taels of silver?"

The Taoist priest rubbed his fingers together, and his smiling face was smooth.

The woman smiled bitterly and said, "I can give out the silver, but ......"

She is not a fool, how can she not know that the real life-saving benefactor is the old monk with kind eyebrows? If she really took the temple for the Taoist priest in front of her and changed it to a Taoist temple, and caused the old monk to be homeless, it would not be tantamount to revenge?

Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest waved his sleeves and didn't give the woman a chance to say more, "Just wait for your words, you don't care about the life or death of the old bald donkey, rest assured, as long as the poor Taoist has a plaque that is justified, he will allow that guy to continue to live temporarily." Hmph! If you don't look at his age, otherwise with the spell of the poor immortal family, with a flick of your fingers, you can make a hole in his bald head. Do you believe it or not?"

The woman was helpless, shook her head, and no longer dwelled with it, anyway, the reason didn't make sense.

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In the back alley, Chen Qingniu and Xie Shiji were walking back.

Xie Shiji asked, "Childe, why didn't you just make a move just now?"

Chen Qingniu explained with a smile: "That old monk is a real master at a glance, and he will definitely not stand idly by, but it's a pity that the flower thief is a little poor and sour, and he doesn't have anything on his body." ”

It turned out that the old thief had just been stabbed in the shoulder by Xie Shiji and nailed to the wall of the alley, after Chen Qingniu's torture, he didn't get any useful confidential insider, this person was just a habitual criminal of wild cultivation who was wandering around committing crimes, because he was extremely cautious, and he only dared to choose those small jasper who were not visible, and more of them were women and women with outstanding appearance in ordinary people's homes, and they often did not make a dead move, and they quickly evacuated after succeeding, so they were not targeted by the official monks of the Great Sui Imperial Court. Chen Qingniu asked carefully, and the old thief didn't dare to hide his answer in order to survive, and of course he was stabbed to death by Xie Shiji in the end. At this time, the corpse should still be sitting at the foot of the wall in the unknown alley, dead and blind.

Xie Shiji suddenly said: "It's a pity. ”

Chen Qingniu turned his head and said, "You mean that the young scholar's hero saved the beauty?"

Xie Shiji smiled.

Chen Qingniu jumped up and slapped a chestnut on her head, "Your son-in-law, am I the kind of person who can't walk when I see a beautiful woman?" By the way, I have to go to the barracks tomorrow, and you continue to pay attention to this side of the yard. ”

Xie Shiji blinked and nodded.

Chen Qingniu strode forward angrily, swaggering, like a crab.

There was a smile on the corner of the burly woman's mouth.

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In an alley, the old monk looked down at the corpse, and the old monk did not have any disgust on his face, only compassion, folded his hands, and silently recited: "Amitabha." ”

All beings are suffering.

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The smoke of gunfire gradually rose on the border, but for most of the residents of Tiebei Military Town, the sound of war drums and horses' hooves was still too far away.

The general's office suddenly became busy, and from time to time there were post horsemen carrying military orders and spy reports, and they quickly entered and exited the gate of the military town, which leaked a little tense atmosphere and made the people look sideways.

Chen Qingniu, who was visiting the military training in the barracks, unexpectedly received a letter from Xie Shiji personally brought to the He family, signed by He Huxian, and knew that it was the pseudonym of the fox fairy with his buttocks. The letter said that she had an important matter of life and death, and she had to discuss it with Chen Qingniu immediately, without further ado, the sooner they met, the better, and she was in a hurry.

Chen Qingniu had no choice but to take sick leave, take off his armor, change into a casual suit, take Xie Shiji out of the camp station, and rush to the Tiebei Military Town twenty miles away. After entering the city, he quickly returned to the house at the end of Huitou Lane, and after opening the door, he saw two fox spirits with green and red sleeves laughing and playing, and the white-clothed fox fairy was playing with the puppet puppet. Where is the slightest scene of life and death.

After Xie Shiji closed the door, Chen Qingniu strode towards the stone table, frowned and asked, "What's the matter, you have to call me?"

The fox fairy turned around and said slowly: "The nine towns on the border of Xiliang, strung together in a line, maintain an offensive posture against the Great Sui, especially now that the Great Sui country is turbulent, internal and externally difficult, it seems that in front of the strong Suzaku army, it is ......considered lucky not to be destroyed."

Chen Qingniu said in a deep voice: "Please speak directly!"

The fox fairy didn't care, put down the crystal chess piece sandwiched between his fingers, and stood up, "But for some reason, I have recently felt an ominous sign, like a conspiracy that has been planned for many years, and it is finally about to begin......"

Chen Qingniu interrupted his speech again, and said angrily: "To put it mildly, in the dispute between the two countries, who wins and who loses, what does it matter to you?"

The fox fairy wanted to speak again and again, and finally said vaguely: "The crux of the problem lies precisely in ...... The trend of the Xiliang war has something to do with me...... In short, I belong to the pattern of death if the tree moves, and I can't get out, but I have some children and children of the He family, who are not deeply involved, as long as they move out of this place as soon as possible, they may not have a glimmer of life. ”

Chen Qingniu said bluntly: "What's the matter with me?"

The fox fairy smiled, "Naturally, it is not profitable to be early, Chen Immortal's temperament, I know ...... generally"

Chen Qingniu interjected for the third time and said categorically: "The military cultivation I am carrying out is the most important thing! Once it is interrupted, the sequelae will be serious and the legacy will be long-lasting, which you can't imagine!"

The fox fairy sighed, as if it had been expected, although he was very disappointed, his face was not hopeless.

It's just a pity.

It's like something that makes a good thing better, or a bad thing doesn't get worse, but it doesn't happen.

Chen Qingniu hesitated, his face solemn, and he stared at it.

When the tragedy of Huitou Lane occurred, the Vermilion Bird Dynasty sent a group of top monks to investigate the case, and the He family's fox den was adjacent to Huitou Lane, which can be said to be under the noses of those people, but in the end, the He family and the fox den were intact, obviously there was an unknown twisted and secret history. How could Chen Qingniu not have doubts about this, this fox immortal of unknown origin not only wanted to be harmless to the Tiebei Military Town standing on the Vermilion Bird border, but might even need to benefit the Xiliang border.

Otherwise, with the harsh attitude of the Suzaku Imperial Court towards the monks, it would be difficult to tolerate its existence. It was by no means as the fox fairy himself said, at that time, he was able to escape the eyes of the Suzaku monk and the strict pursuit if he stayed away from the refuge early.

Chen Qingniu suddenly asked, "Are you really unwilling to be honest?"

The fox fairy glanced at him lightly, and his moving autumn eyes were full of silent words.

Chen Qingniu got up and said, "Take me to the courtyard of the He family to visit." ”

She sighed, and led Chen Qingniu through the small door to the He family's mansion across the wall.

But after Chen Qingniu closed the door, he immediately stopped, "You set a speech ban first, and we will say it here." ”

The fox fairy smiled and snapped his fingers, and the heavens and the earth fell silent.

She lazily leaned against the wall, looked up at the sky, and spoke eloquently.

"1,200 years have passed, how many things are wrong, and I am finally about to become an immortal. ”

"Skynet is magnificent, negligent but not leaky. When the Shanghu mother Jiao was about to turn into a dragon, she suffered a catastrophe. How can I not be worried? At first, I thought that you were my doom, and as you can guess, I was indeed murderous. Later, I found out that it wasn't you, so I became a neighbor with you. At the beginning of my cultivation, thousands of years ago, the number of qi was bound here at the beginning, and if I left, it would be equivalent to cutting off the path of immortality. There is an ancestor in the He family, which is my third level, after that, I will take root here with peace of mind, with the increase of my cultivation, not only with an iron tablet military town, and finally even with the luck of the entire Xiliang, intertwined roots, and then in the future, as long as I preach and achieve the heavenly immortals, I can protect the entire Vermilion Bird Dynasty. ”

"Although the tragedy of Huitou Lane in the early years was a man-made disaster, it was not a warning from the Heavenly Dao? However, the Vermilion Bird Monk received the advice of Qin Tianjian early, and instead of making trouble for me, he even asked people to secretly come here to guard and help me survive the disaster. Once I succeed, I will be able to connect with the Suzaku Dynasty and share blessings and misfortunes. Of course, when the time comes, I can finally leave Xiliang and wander around the Suzaku territory at will. Our fox clan, and the situation of the python dragon, there are similarities and differences, the latter will hinder the number of qi in a place, swallow it cleanly, and transform it into the foundation of its own strength to carry the catastrophe, and our fox clan is born close to humanity, so there will be no such hidden danger. Therefore, the Suzaku Dynasty treated me with courtesy, and even the Suzaku Emperor personally promised that as long as I became an immortal, he would take hundreds of civil and military officials to seal a mountain of Zen, and help me become a Shinto god of a towering mountain, and enjoy the flourishing incense of the Vermilion Bird. ”

"But recently, I found that the 'heartstrings' that connect with the breath of Suzaku Capital are actually showing signs of breaking. ”

"If the way of heaven falls, I really don't have confidence, I just think I hope you can take those children away from the military town, as long as they leave Xiliang, they will be equivalent to breaking free from this cause and effect, although if I am lucky to become an immortal, they will also lose that great fortune early, but I don't want to take this risk, I would rather them leave the land of right and wrong safely, and find a foreign land with beautiful mountains and rivers. That's why I found you and entrusted them to you, you just need to send them to the border. ”

After finishing speaking, the fox fairy took the initiative to reveal eight snow-white fox tails behind him, not a demonstration, but like an innocent girl, showing off.

Chen Qingniu rubbed one temple with both hands, and said with a headache: "When are you leaving?"

Her eyes lit up, "You can wait for a while, because I'm also trying to repair that 'heartstring', as soon as I sense that there is no chance, you can leave immediately." ”

Chen Qingniu said in a deep voice: "Okay." ”

She suddenly smiled brightly, and asked with a little doubt: "Immortal Master Chen, why haven't you asked for a reward yet?" ”

Chen Qingniu said angrily: "Look at it!"

She put a finger against her cheek and tilted her head, "Is that the reason?"

Chen Qingniu turned his face ruthlessly for some reason, and shouted angrily: "Shut up!"

She said pitifully, "I'm sorry, I was wrong. ”

That moment.

Chen Qingniu turned his back, opened the door suddenly, and left directly, muttering, "I'm sorry." ”

These three words.

It's for the true owner of that face.

It is necessary to know that the face of the fox fairy in the world must be the person with deep affection in the heart of a man.

The fox fairy looked at the closed door and said to herself, "It's going to change the sky." But I think you, Childe, should also be ...... in the wind and rain."

Finally, she grabbed two long, soft snow-white tails, patted her cheeks gently, bounced and returned to the fox's den.