When the hostess and Zhuang Ling looked at each other, they were so frightened that they shuddered and did not dare to look into her eyes again.
This little girl is only eight or nine years old, how can she have such cold eyes?
Zhuang Ling lowered her eyes, and when she saw that the hostess came out without the hairpin she gave her, she already knew that the plot in the novel would remain the same as before, and there was no possibility of the hostess losing her virginity.
Sure enough, she heard the heart-rending cry of pain from her original father in the blink of an eye.
If nothing else happened, the original father would have been grabbed by the heroine with a hairpin and stabbed into his neck. During the struggle, the heroine would have stabbed him randomly in a panic, causing blood vessels to be damaged one after another, and severe lacerations to the point where he could be declared dead on the spot.
This may be the price of not following the plot.
Zhuang Ling stood calmly outside the door, instead of rushing in with the maid, nurse, and mistress to see what was going on. Instead, she took advantage of the darkness and ran away, shouting at the top of her voice with a tone that did not sound like her own.
"Someone is coming! Someone is coming quickly! Qu Yao is dissatisfied with his mother's marriage, so she sacrifices herself to assassinate Master Zhuang. Everyone, go to Qu Yao's house and have a look! Master Zhuang is dying!"
Zhuang Ling hid in the corner, watching the villagers light up their lanterns one after another and rush to the house of the hostess who made the noise. She quickly took off her gorgeous coat, wrapped it around the gold, silver and jade jewelry she had taken off, and then pulled it from her belt. The lower cloth wrapped around her coils for cover.
When she bundled it into a bag and carried it on her back, she patted down the coarse cloth that she wore as a base. She was already well prepared for running.
To be on the safe side, she wiped a handful of dirt on her face, untied her temples and tied them into a ponytail, and took away the straw hats that the villagers had left hanging outside.
Although she wanted to sneak back and watch the fun, the time she agreed with Lu Feixue was coming soon, and he would definitely wait there early to watch over her.
Forget it, it doesn't matter whether you look or not, she has already guessed the answer.
When the heroine hears the noise she is making outside, she will definitely run away faster than a rabbit.
If the heroine cannot even run away, then the plot in the novel will not be able to progress, and she will be able to control the heroine to death.
She believed that the accident that happened tonight would become a stain that the heroine could not wash away.
Because she invited the whole village to come and see her!
It is said that people's opinions make gold, but accumulation destroys bones.
Zhuang Ling looked down at the Tai Chi fish bracelet in her hand and smiled: "I helped you get revenge."
This is just the first step, there are many more steps to take!
When Zhuang Ling was about to put away the Tai Chi Fish Wooden Bracelet, she saw that the Tai Chi Fish Wooden Bracelet had shrunk to the size of a ring and sank into her palm!
The fish, one black and one white, are connected head to tail to form a Tai Chi diagram. The white fish has black eyes, and the black fish has white eyes. It is really smart.
Zhuang Ling was stunned. She stared blankly at the mark of the Taichi fish in her palm, wondering what was going on!
In the novel, the heroine has spiritual power and accidentally bleeds. When she happens to touch the Tai Chi Fish Wooden Bracelet, she triggers the transformation of the Tai Chi Fish Wooden Bracelet and transforms it into a black and white Tai Chi Fish Jade Bracelet!
With these hard conditions in front of her, she never thought of bleeding to test the European energy.
Originally, she thought about signing a contract as soon as she had spiritual power, but she didn't expect that things would develop far more smoothly than she imagined!
Zhuang Ling's right fingertips curled back and grasped the Taichi fish mark in her palm, when she felt a hot and cold sensation on her fingertips.
This should be recognition of the master.
In the novel, the relationship between people and tools is divided into two situations.
First, the vessel recognizes its owner;
Second, the human blood bonded weapon.
Zhuang Ling remembered that recognizing the master was more loyal than a blood contract. When a person dies, the weapon dies, and when a person lives, the weapon survives. The owner cannot be changed by killing.
If it is a blood contract, it will be valid if the person is alive, but will be invalid if the person is dead. The owner can be changed by killing.
In the world of immortality in the novel, vicious incidents with the highest frequency of killing people and seizing treasures often occur, which are actually magical weapons that can accept blood contracts, heavenly spirits and earthly treasures that force those who see them to have a share, and immortal tombs that bring blessings to the descendants.
Zhuang Ling did not have a bloodletting instrument, but there was a seal on her palm. It was obvious that the instrument recognized its owner, and she gained the trust of Tai Chi Fish.
This is a good start, proving that the plot in the novel will not remain unchanged, and that she has the ability to turn things around.
Zhuang Ling looked at the Tai Chi fish mark on the palm of her right hand and smiled with crooked eyebrows.
"Are you so sure that I will become an immortal and live forever?"
The much-watched Taiji Fish mark did not move and remained in its original shape. When she received no response, she put down her right hand and ran quickly towards the City God's Temple.
When she arrived at the City God's Temple, she did not see Lu Feixue's figure. Instead, she saw a bloody hairpin on the ground.
Just as she walked over and was about to pick up the blood hairpin on the ground, a wine gourd fell from the beam. She thought it was a hidden weapon and instinctively picked up the baggage on her back and knocked the wine gourd flying!
Then there was a short, fat man who smelled of alcohol and seemed to have not slept well. He fell from the beam and had a cloth wrapped around his waist from top to bottom, hanging just a finger away from the ground.
However... after the strip of cloth broke, Chubby Dun's whole body kicked up dust all over the floor!
Fortunately, she dodged in time and was not hit by Chubby's body, nor was she covered in dust like Chubby.
This way of showing up is like no other.
Zhuang Ling covered her face helplessly, she had an impression of Chubby Dun.
Because it is mentioned in the novel that Lu Feixue's mentor is the Sixth Elder of Wanren Peak and Jiu Laoxian from Jianfeng, one of the Nine Peaks of the Huaqing Sect.
This old wine fairy is not tall, but he has extremely high attainments in swordsmanship. He loves drinking most of his life. He often drinks to the point where he can't walk. He also likes to sleep in high places with a cloth tied around his waist and a beam tied to it. He is nicknamed "Gao". When you become a dream, you wake up when you are low. Cultivation of the mind is also cultivation of the Tao.
At this time, Jiu Laoxian felt like there were stars in his eyes, and he woke up. He rubbed the back of his head, raised his fat hand and waved away the dust and smoke, and muttered: "The skylight is open in this room, there are so many stars flying everywhere... "
After Zhuang Ling went to pick up the wine gourd and came back, she knelt down and handed the wine gourd to Jiu Laoxian. She asked knowingly: "Hello, have you seen a tall, thin, handsome man with no expression on his face?" A boy?"
Jiu Laoxian sat up with his wine gourd in his arms. When he looked at her with drunken eyes, he murmured to himself: "That handsome boy with no expression on his face, isn't he talking about me?"
Zhuang Ling raised her hand and slapped her face.
Sigh... She forgot that the Jiu Laoxian in the novel was extremely narcissistic. When he heard the word handsome, he would blindly identify himself and selectively ignore others.
Although Jiu Laoxian is not ugly, he is not handsome either. He just looks kind.
Zhuang Ling rubbed her temples helplessly and looked at the blood hairpin on the ground out of the corner of her eye.
Before this hairpin was stained with blood, she had taken it out of her hair and given it to the heroine's wife, taking the opportunity to propose marriage to the heroine on behalf of the original owner's father, and deliberately disgusting the heroine.
From the moment she saw the blood hairpin on the ground, she knew that Qu Yao had arrived earlier than her, and relied on Elder Jin to forcefully take Lu Feixue away, deliberately leaving the blood hairpin to show off his power to her.
This heroine really cares about food but not fighting. Do you think she won’t cultivate immortality?
Hahaha... She not only wants to cultivate immortality, but also goes to the Huaqing Sect to cultivate immortality, adding troubles to the heroine's smooth life.
Zhuang Ling would not blame Lu Feixue for Qu Yao's provocation. She knew that Lu Feixue kept his word and he would not break it if he promised.
The reason why she couldn't see Lu Feixue's presence was probably because Qu Yao guessed that Lu Feixue was waiting for her and insisted that Elder Jin take Lu Feixue away, otherwise Lu Feixue would definitely not abandon her. Get off her.
Zhuang Ling believed in her own judgment, and she didn't blame Lu Feixue for having no choice.
In the world of cultivating immortals, strength speaks for itself. Lu Feixue hasn't started sword training yet, and even self-protection is a problem. How can they take care of her? It would be nice not to cause trouble to each other.
The laws of this world, in the final analysis, are that it is better to seek others than to seek yourself.
When Jiu Laoxian saw that she no longer asked questions and was just staring at the bloody hairpin on the ground, as if she was thinking about the problem, he stopped teasing her. He smiled and raised his fat hand and patted her shoulder.
"The little girl is good. She has a nine-apertured and exquisite heart. She can see everything as clearly as a bright mirror. She is suitable for practicing swordsmanship."
