Sitting in the cave and watching the flying snow, it is like a thin curtain hanging.
Xu Xiangqian, carrying fish on a straw rope, came carrying snow.
"Senior Sister Zhao..." he said in a low voice, a little sadly, "I want to... leave for a while."
Zhao Wuyan glanced at him calmly and said, "Okay."
This Tianbei Snow Ridge suppresses all magical techniques, is lonely and lonely, and frost knives cut into souls. It is indeed a miserable place. Xu Xiangqian couldn't bear it and wanted to leave, which was reasonable.
Just don't do this childish attitude. Is this worth shedding tears?
Xu Xiangqian had the intention to throw himself into Senior Sister Zhao's arms to get some warmth back, but when he saw Zhao's faceless eyes, he didn't dare to make a mistake.
He lowered his head and walked in: "I'll cook this fish for senior sister first."
Zhao Wuyan originally said "no need", but felt that there was no need to say it.
The road is long and some entanglements are unnecessary.
Just looking at the tearful Zishu, she couldn't help but sigh: "I thought it was such a big deal, he just goes his own way, why are you crying?"
“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,,...
Zhao Wuyan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized the reason why Xu Xiangqian and Zishu were sad.
She knew that Zishu's love for Jiang Wang was not a relationship between men and women, but more of an admiration. Whether Ji Shaoqing was killed at Tianya Terrace or won the championship at Guanhe Terrace, she and Zishu were present. Jiang Wang like that is indeed dazzling. Even she had some admiration, not to mention Zishu, who had a pure mind?
The meteors that streaked across the sky when they were young always attracted boys and girls to stop and look up for a long time. After hearing that her idol had fallen, it was no wonder that this girl burst into tears.
On the other hand, Xu Xiangqian and Jiang Wang have always had a close friendship. His sadness should not be described with just one fragile sentence.
Sighing softly in his heart, Zhao Wuyan stroked Nadeshiko Shu's long hair and said softly: "Jiang Wang is not the only one in ancient and modern times who has been envied by heaven. Young Master Zhi has lived a brilliant life and has not wasted his life. What do you think?" "
Zishu sobbed: "I would rather he spend his time in vain. Come with me to Longmen to spend his time in vain. Zhao Wuyan hesitated to speak.
At this time, Xu Xiangqian had already walked out of the inner room and lowered his eyes: "Senior Sister Zhao, the fish is in the pot. Remember to drink the soup later."
"Where do you plan to go?" Zhao Wuyan thought for a while and finally asked. Xu Xiangqian was a little surprised, and a little happy amidst the sadness. It should be noted that Senior Sister Zhao hasn't cared about him for a long time.
His pursuit never stopped. At first, we went from Crescent Island to Guanhe Terrace, and then headed westward, asking for help along the way. Senior Sister Zhao's attitude had already softened, she smiled at him several times and glanced at him several times. Baidu
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But after Nao Shizi Donghuang said "Zi Kai Yuan Liu", Senior Sister Zhao seemed to be possessed by a demon again, focusing only on her cultivation. Ignore him completely.
He hates giving thanks! Looks good but hates it!
"Something happened to Jiang Wang. I'll go to the demon world to see him and express my condolences." Xu Xiangqian said softly, and then
He immediately promised: "I will come back to accompany my senior sister!"
Zhao Wuyan said: "It's okay to go to the demon world and have a look... The world is so vast, don't stick to this corner of the snow ridge."
Xu Xiangqian didn't seem to understand the deep meaning of these words, and only said: "I know that my senior sister cares about me, and I also know that going to the demon world is full of dangers. It is difficult for a talent like me not to be jealous of others, and I will definitely be targeted by the demon clan. That's what happened to Jiang Wang... But as a member of the Shuangma Mountains, I can't help but take a look. Don't worry, senior sister, I will take care of myself and come back alive to see you!"
Zhao Wuyan was speechless for a moment.
Xu Xiangqian took out another thick book from his arms and handed it to Zhao Wuyan without any explanation: "We are going to the demon world now, and we are far away from each other. I don't know when we will see you again. If you miss me, senior sister, please read me." Poetry!"
There were four big characters on the book - "Collection of Shenxiu Poems".
Zhao Wuyan was shocked and almost slapped him back on the spot. But I thought that the demon world is indeed a very dangerous place... so I tolerated it.
Sin, sin, sin, usually when I read poetry, I usually read the works of Lord Shanzhu or Mr. Chen Pu...
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In her hand, even though her heart was pure according to Wuyan Dao, there was still a lingering sense of shame.
Senior Sister Jianzhao accepted it shyly, Xu Xiangqian nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand: "Wait until I come back!"
He turned around resolutely and walked down the mountain bravely.
Long Chuan, Jiang Wang, Yan Fu, and Zi Shu all bought this painstaking work. Senior Sister Zhao wanted to buy it but was too embarrassed to do so. She was considerate of herself, so of course she gave a copy without leaving any trace.
And it is the latest, most complete, and most attentive edition, as well as annotated and appreciative editions!
Zishu curled up in Zhao Wuyan's arms, turned to look at Xu Xiangqian's back, which was far away, and said with tears in his eyes: "Sister, I...
Zhao Wuyan held her down gently: "You are not allowed to go." Zishu said nothing and turned his head back.
Saying "take care" is too shallow, saying "goodbye" is too deep, nothing else is appropriate.
Zhao Wuyan weighed the heavy collection of poems in his hand and was about to throw it into the storage box, but in the end he was curious about "how bad the poems can be", so he turned a page forward.
This page contains a new poem written by Xu Xiangqian just today——
It's cold, it's cold, it's cold in my heart, it's cold, it's so cold.
I wanted to write a poem in memory of my dear friend, but I couldn't express my sadness.
In the small courtyard in the north of Moyun City.
A bloody fight came to an end.
Chai Asi leaned against the wall tiredly, leaning on the iron sword, and could only breathe for a while. It's the same set of secret swordsmanship, and he is very familiar with the moves.
Under the guidance of the Ancient God Venerable, he easily killed Yuan Yong, who was at the Double Red Stick level of the Flower and Fruit Society, with just three moves. Baidu
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And with the Ancient God Venerable watching the whole process.
He and Yuan Yong's two men were killed inextricably and narrowly escaped death...
"Performing well."
The praise of the ancient god rang in his mind. Chai Asi suddenly became energetic.
he since
I know that my performance in the fight just now was not very good, but if I ask myself, I did try my best. He grinned and said, "It's all thanks to the wise teachings of the Supreme Being."
"Have you ever thought about what to do next?" the voice in the mirror asked. Chai Asi was stunned for a moment and said, "Dispose of the body first."
"Then what?"
"Pack up your bed and run away." After killing Yuan Yong, Chai Asi obviously thought about this issue seriously. At this moment, I was looking at the house where I had lived for many years, feeling quite reluctant to leave.
But a real man is at home all over the world, and with the ancient mirror in his hand, what can't he do in the world, and where can't he go? The aftermath of Yuan Yong's incident is very difficult to deal with, so we won't do it and I will run away.
"Can you run away?" asked an ancient god named Jiang.
It has to be said that things like killing do have a huge impact on Yaosheng.
Before the bloody fight, Chai Asi was still submissive and couldn't beat a fart with eight sticks. After killing three monsters, he already had a hint of fierceness.
He replied seriously: "Sir, the little demon has thought about it. This Yuanyong came out to extort money, so he must not make a big show of it. He only brought two men with him, which also shows this. In addition, the place where I live is very remote. Maybe they didn't know that Yuanyong came to my house, and no one thought that I could kill him. As long as the body is disposed of, there is still plenty of time to escape. I am not an important role, and no one will care about me when I leave the city empty-handed. "
Observing words and emotions is his life experience, and it is also an essential survival ability for a little demon like him. In fact, he has a considerable understanding of the heads and heads in this area.
Yuan Yong is a very fierce and independent guy. He doesn't even recognize his relatives in Shuiliantang and only cares about wealth. If he disappears suddenly for a few days, no one will probably notice.
When Shuiliantang's real investigation came here, Chai Asi's shadow was gone. What will happen to the flowers and fruits? What about the Moyun family?
The demon world is so big, can it be plowed all over?
The voice in the mirror asked: "Then where are you going to escape?"
"Sea of Divine Fragrance Flowers!" Chai Asi said confidently: "The shop I often go to sell medicine is a branch of the sea of Divine Fragrance Flowers. It does business well. I have long inquired about the situation there. , I know the place very well. I ran there and kept my name anonymous, and it was designated as calm! After ten or eight years, I might be able to come back."
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The ancient god in the mirror was silent for a while·
The little dog demon is quite thoughtful and wants to run to the sea of fragrant flowers. Wouldn’t that mean we are getting further and further away from the Civilization Basin?
Furthermore, if you regard "God's will" as a pool of water, if the surroundings of you Chai Asi are too calm, wouldn't the tiny ripples brought by me, an outsider, be too conspicuous?
"What about the leader of the Golden Balcony Fighting Club?" the voice in the mirror asked. "Where's Spider Lanruo?" the voice in the mirror asked again.
"Where is your home?" the voice in the mirror continued to ask.
After the three questions of the soul fell, the excitement from killing the demon disappeared in an instant.
Chai Asi's expression became frustrated, and the light in his eyes dimmed. He slowly lowered his head and beat his forehead slowly and hard: "But...but what should I do?"
"Don't be sad, don't be nervous. Think about it carefully, is the matter irreversible?" The voice in the mirror was very patient: "Throughout the ages, any monster
They are all inseparable from the word fame and fortune. When doing anything, we need to consider these two aspects. Specifically in the case of Yuan Yong, it is a reason and a value. "
Strike first, then encourage. Make him confused first, and then show him the way out. This is the wonderful method of preaching.
Why can Wusheng Cult develop so fast? Naturally, it has captured people's hearts. "Fame and fortune?" Chai Asi's eyes were confused: "Reason? Value?"
This dog demon is too stupid and naive, so the great ancient god can only follow the temptation: "You might as well ask yourself a few questions... Do you have a reason to kill Yuanyong? Is there any reason why Huaguo will forgive you? Reason? Secondly, what does Huaguo Society need? Is it the monster Yuan Yong, or is it an obedient and capable incense master? Can you replace Yuan Yong’s value? "
The great ancestor Qi Wu, Emperor Wu, once publicly described the word "fame and wealth", and frankly used this word as an important tool to govern people. There is a famous saying: "How difficult is it to drive away life and death? It's just chasing fame and fortune. I don't ask the heroes in the world to be loyal to me, but I hope that when the heroes come to the court, they can make the most of their fame and fortune!"
Regarding this, there is also a more specific description in .
The Marquis of Wu'an in Da Qi was keen on learning, so of course he had read it in detail. At this time, with a little extension, it is called the little dog demon's enlightenment.
Chai Asi suddenly raised his head, obviously understanding: "I killed Yuan Yong, which means that I am better than him. As long as I sincerely surrender, I can replace Yuan Yong's value. This is "profit", and it is Big profits. I can also use some more money to open up relevant links, as a supplement to the profits, for small profits."
"Constrained by the name spoken by the Supreme Being..."
He frowned: "In addition to making money, Yuan Yong also blackmailed me privately and ruined the reputation of the Flower and Fruit Society. He should be punished. This is the reason for the Flower and Fruit Society. This is a great "fame". Yuan Yong came to blackmail me." , I was angry for a moment and killed him impulsively. This was my reason, also known as my nickname. However, is my reason not quite justified? Extorting a few five-baht king money is not punishable by death. . Over there at the Flower and Fruit Club..."
The great ancient god said: "What if it's not enough for him to blackmail you, but he also insults you, beats you, and even smashes your grandfather's spiritual tablet?" Baidu search@......全网@first release
Insults and beatings can indeed be counted, but... Chai Asi said: "My grandfather has no spiritual place." "Think again." The voice in the mirror said.
"Indeed, there is." Chai Asi finally remembered: "It is enshrined in the shrine!"
The voice in the mirror only said: "Remember to keep it old."
When he stepped out of his small courtyard, Chai Asi was already different.
There were broken iron bars hanging around his waist, his face was bruised and swollen, and there were several cuts on his body with fresh blood. I have walked the road to Lao Yuan Tavern too many times.
He had never walked so confidently and naturally before.
Although there was grief, anger, cowardice, and fear on his face - this was the expression he had adjusted for a long time in front of the Ancient God Mirror under the guidance of the Ancient God Venerable.
But in his heart, he actually had nothing to fear.
With the support of the great ancient gods, even if the Demon King Inu Shou was in front of him, why should he be afraid of a battle?
Armed with a sharp blade, the murderous intention arises.
There is a three-foot sword hanging on the waist, no matter how far you go from north to south or east to west, the common man will stop when he is angry!
The ancient god touches my head with three swords
Kill the ape bravely. It wouldn't be a problem to kill the demon king with five swords in the future.
certainly,
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The sincere teachings from the ancient gods still ring in my heart——
"Although no one can escape fame and fortune, apart from fame and fortune, there is another point that needs to be considered, and that is emotion. Is there anyone who will never forgive you for Aru Yong's death?"
"What if there is?" Chai Asi asked in his mind. "What is your sword for?" the ancient god asked.
Chai Asi thought about it seriously: "Probably not."
"That means you are less in trouble. I look forward to your next performance." The great ancient god cut off his voice. Chai Asi dragged his blood-stained body away faster and faster.
The monsters passing by looked at him in surprise, but no one came up to ask him what was wrong. In this city, no one regards him as an important person, and of course no one wants to get into trouble because of him.
Chai Asi just broke into the Old Ape Tavern covered in blood. Before rolling up his sleeves to see the monsters, he said eagerly: "I want to see the Fifth Master! About the money!"
The monster pig Dali who was watching laughed loudly.
Yuan Yong, nicknamed "Scar Master", and Yuan Laoxi, nicknamed "Fifth Master", are both the incense masters of the Water Curtain Hall of Huaguohui.
It's just that the former is in the prime of life, while the latter has entered a period of decline, so its influence is incomparable. Even the advantage of collecting case fees has been snatched away by Yuan Yong.
After Yuanyong grabbed the fat job, he also wanted to make another fortune on his own. This matter could not be hidden from many monsters, and he also heard about it.
What made him laugh was that Chai Asi, a cowardly dog demon who could be bullied by anyone, did not dare to resist Yuan Yong. How dare he come to Lao Yuan Tavern to ask for the money that had already been paid?
"Hahahaha...uh!"
The pig Dali, who was so big and round-waisted, couldn't laugh anymore.
Before he could clearly see what was happening, the rusty iron sword was thrust into his mouth.
The taste of rust is astringent on the tongue. That bit of coldness could penetrate his throat and shatter his neck at any time!
The drinkers in the tavern were also quiet for a while.
Many of the little demons here know Chai Asi, and they all know that this is a useless snack. Why did he suddenly turn into a monster now?
"I want to see the Fifth Master." Chai Asi ignored any monsters, only looked at Zhu Dali with eyes that suddenly became fierce, and repeated again.
Zhu Dali raised his hands high and did not dare to move. He only responded through his nose: "Yeah!"
Chai Asi slowly retracted his iron sword and signaled Zhu to turn around vigorously with his eyes. Then he pressed the iron sword against his lower back and followed him into the tavern.
As he passed the counter, Leng said: "Warm a bottle of wine for me."
The banshee, with her jade arms and neck covered with snow, standing gracefully behind the counter, is Yuan Laoxi's daughter, Yuan Xiaoqing, who occasionally comes to the tavern to help.
Her hand reached under the counter and she had just grabbed a boning knife when Chai Ah Si said this and gave her a cold glance.
Such a transformation!
Yuan Xiaoqing didn't react for a moment, so he nodded blankly.
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