Chapter 112: Unhappy Breakup (Part 2)

The monk Wuxin happened to know lip language, and when Lao Suo and Jiang Ming were talking, he clearly saw the word 'sect leader'.

This matter was not noticed by Turbidity Yuezi and Fairy Ruyun, and while admiring the thoughtfulness of the Wuxin monk, he couldn't help but look at Jiang Ming with some confusion, wanting to hear his explanation.

"Master?"

Jiang Ming smiled abruptly, "Senior brother, I'm afraid I'm mistaken, then Lao Suo said to me the word rent." I bought that street a few months ago, and today is the day I have to pay the rent. ”

"It turned out to be an oolong, monk, your lips are not necessarily accurate, besides, I looked at the old man, just an ordinary old man. If you call Brother Jiang the sect leader, you can't say that he is also a demon of the Demon Sect, but his weak appearance can be brought to the end with a punch. Haha........" Turbidity Yuezi suddenly realized and relieved Jiang Ming.

"Yes, Senior Brother Wuxin. Senior Brother Jiang killed so many disciples of the Demon Sect last night, how could he be the leader of the Demon Sect, you are too careful. "Ruyun Fairy also echoed the way.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has a straightforward temperament, and he will not hide something in his heart, since the misunderstanding has been explained clearly, he is not a poor monk, and he apologized to Senior Brother Jiang. ”

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Jiang Ming smiled and waved his hand, but in his heart, he scolded the unintentional monk hundreds of times.

"By the way, Senior Brother Fang Cai said that martial arts do not distinguish between good and evil, but the poor monk did not dare to agree. For example, the blood refining method of the Blood Refining Hall is to improve the skill at the cost of hurting people's lives, isn't it an evil skill to destroy human nature in this way? Looking at the sword technique of the senior brother, the killing intent is full and the blood is monstrous, is the unknown old man that the senior brother said is the Blood Demon Ancestor of the Blood Refining Hall? And you are the disciple of the Blood Demon Ancestor.........

Everyone thought that the matter had come to an end, but they never thought that the monk Wuxin would make trouble again after apologizing.

"Wuxin, I respect you as a Shaolin monk, so I call you a senior brother. But you slandered me three times and twice, are you really a muddy bodhisattva who has no anger?" Jiang Mingteng got up and looked at the unintentional monk lightly.

"This ...... Brother Jiang dissipated his anger, this bald donkey can't speak. Now that the Demon Sect's Blood Refining Hall and the Corpse Expulsion Sect have gathered in Qiancheng and slaughtered the entire town of Lijia Town, we should unanimously exterminate the Demon Sect, and we should not engage in internal strife here. ”

The two were tense, and Turbidity Yuezi was busy playing the round and said.

"Drop-off. ”

Jiang Ming snorted coldly, directly ordered the eviction, and then brushed his sleeves away.

"Distinguished guests, please. The slaves waiting on both sides immediately stepped forward and made a gesture of invitation with smiling faces.

"I haven't eaten yet. Hey, Brother Jiang, if you want to catch it, you have to drive the bald donkey, and you still have to eat in the poor road. Turbidity Yuezi was stunned, but he didn't expect Jiang Ming to turn his face when he said it, and shouted hurriedly.

"Please. ”

The answer to him was still the servant's petition.

Xun Yuezi shrank back stupidly, and looked at the Wuxin monk angrily, "Bald donkey, poor Dao told you, if you don't have big fish and meat later, I have to beat you, look at your stinky mouth." ”

The monk Wuxin looked indifferent, recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, straightened his back, and strode towards the door.

Fairy Ruyun and Mu Ling glanced at Xunyuezi sympathetically, and also followed.

"You ..... Eh, it's all poor........."

Xun Yuezi cursed two sentences and followed the footsteps of several people.

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The golden sunlight shone lazily on a small courtyard of the Jiang family's house. The courtyard is surrounded by tulips of different colors.

Gently push open the courtyard door and enter the familiar courtyard. Suddenly, a few lotus leaves hit you, which couldn't help but make people a little overwhelmed. Autumn is not the season for lotus flowers, because residual lotus always makes people feel bleak. "The autumn shade does not disperse and the frost flies late, leaving the dry lotus to listen to the sound of the rain", and at this moment, the residual lotus in the small courtyard, although it has long passed the flowering period and bears lotus seeds, the leaves are still layers of heavy green, such as umbrellas and covers, filled with a full tank.

This is the courtyard that Jiang Qing rewarded her after she became the Venerable of the Nine Heavens.

On the rattan chair in the distance, Jiang Qing, who was slender, was reclining on it, with his back to Jiang Ming. A knife more than ten centimeters long on his back was impressive, and the blood stains on it had dried up, showing an extremely gloomy dark red.

"Not happy?" Jiang Ming asked softly as he walked up to the rattan chair.

Jiang Qing's shoulders trembled violently, and he didn't look back, and replied, "Hmm." ”

"Now is not the time when we can do what we want, forbearance is one of the factors that survive in this cruel world. ”

"I know. ”

"Well, take care of the wounds, don't be in the public eye these days. Recently, there will be a lot of righteous path disciples coming. ”

After speaking, Jiang Ming turned around and left directly.

He didn't need to explain anything too much, but when he saw Jiang Qing's lonely back, he thought of his former self.

As for whether she can understand or not, that's another matter.

As a subordinate, it is natural to have the consciousness of giving your life at any time.

Walking on the way back to the room, Jiang Ming was full of emotions. The next move, how to move, is really a headache. The unintentional monk of Shaolin obviously had doubts about him, and although he didn't do it today, he would definitely be in trouble in the future. With his careful mind, it is estimated that it will not be too difficult to find out about his head.

"Then, I can only send you to the bliss of death. ”

Jiang Ming sighed, and his heart was already filled with murderous intent.

The cultivation of the heartless monk is quite profound, and if you want to kill him, you have to spend a lot of hands and feet.

You'll have to think of a foolproof way to kill it without anyone knowing.

"Brother Jiang. ”

Just as he was thinking, a gentle voice sounded in front of him.

It turned out that before I knew it, I had walked to the front of the room. There was a gentle and virtuous beautiful woman standing at the door, it was the gentleness who had not been seen for many days.

Her face was a little haggard, as if she hadn't slept well in days.

Since the last time he brought Yaya back to Jiang's house, Wen Wan seemed to have disappeared into his world.

She doesn't come looking for it.

He didn't ask.

"Looking for me?" Jiang Ming smiled, just like the previous spring breeze.

Wen Wanleng was stunned and said with a wry smile: "Can't you find Brother Jiang if you're okay?"

"Absolutely. ”

"Didn't Brother Jiang want to ask Wan'er why she didn't come to you for many days?"

"Those who should come will always come, and those who don't come will not be forced. Jiang Ming chuckled softly.

"Where is Wan'er in Brother Jiang's heart?" After a moment of silence, Wen Wan asked in a low voice.

Jiang Ming said secretly, here.

Finally asked.

Today may be an auspicious day for the zodiac, suitable for confession.

"Of course, in a very important position. Jiang Ming replied.

Hearing Jiang Ming's answer, Wen Wan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and then the whole person seemed to step down, and said dejectedly: "Thank you Brother Jiang for being honest with Wan'er." Wan'er also has something to tell Brother Jiang. ”

"You're leaving, aren't you?" Jiang Ming looked at her dodging eyes and asked lightly.