Volume One: Misty Rain in Jiangnan Chapter 42: People are Terrible

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Jun Bubai caught the object Gongshuchi dropped before leaving. It was a chisel commonly used by carpenters. The chisel is slightly cool in the hand, and is as exquisite and skillfully crafted as the hosta in a woman's hair.

Objects from public losers are always finely polished and without flaws.

You Bubai looked at this thing carefully and thought deeply. Jiangyuan Mountain has entered the realm of immortality, how do you know Gongshuchi? Qianji Pavilion Gongshu Family has been practicing thousands of tricks since its ancestor, Gongshu Class, and has endless wonderful methods. The method that the ancestor of the Jiang family said that Jiang Yuanshan got from nowhere was probably taught to him by Gongshuchi. Why did Gongshuchi help Jiang Yuanshan enter the realm of immortality?

When I can't figure things out and have a headache. On the fairy island in Taihu Lake, there are the sounds of bells and cauldrons, and the sound of mourning vibrates.

Jun Bubai put the carpenter's chisel in his sleeve and rushed to the Jiang family ancestral hall with his sword.

At the bottom of the ancestral hall mountain, Jiang Xiaoyu jumped off Xie Husheng's shoulder.

In the past few days at Jiang's school, Master had just taught. The Jiang family ancestral hall is used to worship ancestors and old friends. My mother has passed away. She needs to walk up the mountain, bowing every three steps, and knocking every nine steps. Only in this way can she comfort her soul.

Jiang Xiaoyu knelt down and worshiped in front of the mountain, then stood up and climbed the mountain with bare feet, each step being sonorous and powerful.

Xie Husheng took a few steps slowly from Jiang Xiaoyu, and while she was kowtowing, he secretly used the wind of his fist to sweep away the moss on the stone steps.

The ninety-nine steps were a little strenuous for a five-year-old child, not to mention the soles of his feet were injured, so he became exhausted as he went up. Every time she almost fell, Xie Husheng would use his fists to steady her.

Jiang Xiaoyu walked thirty-three steps and stopped where he was. There are still thirty-three steps until I can see my father and mother.

The bell on the top of the mountain rang loudly, and the wind suddenly blew up. Jiang Xiaoyu was stunned and ran up the stone steps. Regardless of the etiquette of the ancestral hall, every bright red flower bloomed on the stone steps.

Xie Husheng took one step from Dongting to the top of the mountain.

In front of the bronze square tripod, Jiang Yuanshan threw the woman into the tripod. The red fire and green smoke turned the woman into a wisp of floating dust in the tripod.

Jiang Xiaoyu had already climbed to the top of the mountain. He called out to his mother deeply and ran to the bronze square tripod, but was blown over by the invisible air wave from Jiang Yuanshan's body.

Xie Husheng had quick eyes and quick hands and protected her in his arms.

Jiang Xiaoyu didn't know why his father didn't recognize him. He pulled Xie Husheng's collar and cried loudly, "Dad, it's because Xiaoyu didn't protect my mother that he doesn't want to recognize me?"

Jiang Yuanshan did not answer, but raised his hand. An ancient tree in the forest lost its moisture and withered into firewood. It passed through the forest and flew into the cauldron, igniting a ball of cold fire.

Jun Bubai came down dressed in white clothes, sheathed his sword and stood beside Xie Husheng.

Jiang Yuanshan's immortality state was weird. The last person to see Jiang Yuanshan was the ancestor of the Jiang family. Xie Husheng sincerely hoped that Jun Bubai would get other news from him when he killed the ancestor of the Jiang family. He asked in a low voice: "Where is the ancestor of the Jiang family?" ?”

Unable to kill the ancestor of the Jiang family, Jun Bubai said, "He was kidnapped."

Xie Husheng was actually grateful that the ancestor of the Jiang family was still alive and could solve Jiang Yuanshan's predicament. For the little girl in his arms, she had lost her mother and could no longer live without her father. "Who kidnapped the ancestor of the Jiang family? The immortality state in Jiangyuan Mountain is weird. I will chase him back. He will probably know how to crack it."

Jun Bubai turned his hand and handed the chisel left by Gong Shuchi in his sleeve to Xie Husheng before he left, "Qianji Pavilion Gongshuchi, Gongshuchi, but he now belongs to Qianmo Palace."

The public loser has disappeared for many years, where can I find him? The Palace of Thousand Demons disappeared since Demon Lord Jiangnan, and has long since ceased to exist, and there is no trace left. Xie Husheng looked a little disappointed, "Do you know which direction Gongshuchi went?"

Jun Bubai shook his head, "I don't know where he went."

Far away in Pengze Lake, the ruins of Yanhan Water Village are in ruins. The young man who was fishing got a basket full of whitebait and was about to sail home.

The woman with skin as soft as snow walked barefoot from the water, with a prominent red rope around her ankle, and stretched out her hand to block the boy's path.

The woman's hands were as soft as silk, and she lifted her sleeves. The scent of a sleeve blew against her face, attracting the young man's soul. She said in a charming voice: "Little brother, can I give my sister two of these fishes?"

The young man had never seen this fairy-like woman before. He nodded frequently and handed the entire fish basket to the woman, "Sister fairy, these fish are given to you."

She shouted "Sister Fairy" in a friendly manner. The woman smiled with her red lips, closed her sleeves, and two silver fish flew out of the fish basket, hanging in the air. "Since you called me sister, I took your fish again. I really don't have anything to give you." , I will give you your life back. My sister will give you another piece of advice. You must be more cautious in the future. The more beautiful this woman is, the more deadly she is."

The young man's eyes were dull, he nodded stiffly, jumped into the boat with the fish basket in hand, and rowed away. When the young man woke up, he could no longer remember how he drew out the Yanhan Water Village.

The smell of raw fish was strong. The woman covered her nose and hung the fish in the air. She found a place near the water and sat down. She took out the rouge box and carefully painted the nails under her feet. The red mud made of impatiens dyed the nails red and divided them. Enchanting outside.

Gongshuchi flashed in Yanhanshui Village, and the old man guarding the lake carried the ancestor of the Jiang family on his shoulders. The ancestor of the Jiang family was stuffed in the mouth with a crispy pear and fell asleep.

His mouth felt dry, Gongshuchi took out a crisp pear, took a big bite, and the juice splashed, "Is the girl sent by the protector to spy on me?"

The woman painted her nails and smiled charmingly, "I don't have the time. The palace wants to eat the whitebait in the lake. The protector can't leave, so he sent me to catch two."

Gongshuchi threw away the pear core, causing ripples in the lake. Several whitebaits scattered in shock, "The protector doesn't know how to show mercy to women. How can a girl catch such a fishy thing like a live fish?"

The woman tilted her head and sighed with a pitiful and charming look, "The Lord Protector can't get away, so I have to come in person. If it were anyone else, the Lord Protector wouldn't be worried."

Gongshuchi finally took out the cherry, put it in his mouth, and slowly sipped it, "No one could have imagined that Xinyu, the right protector of the Thousand Demon Palace, who dominated the world, has now become an expert at raising children at home."

The woman's face changed in an instant, she was so coquettish. Two silver fish hanging in mid-air smashed into the Gongshu Pond. The belly of the fish was pierced by the harpoon at the bleeding hole, and four blood lines pierced out. "Gongshu Pond, you are not allowed to call the protector directly. Name taboo."

Gongshuchi waved his hand, and the old man guarding the lake threw down the ancestor of the Jiang family and blocked the woman's attack.

The woman cared deeply about Gong Xinyu, so naturally she could not tolerate the slightest disrespect from others towards Gong Xinyu. Gongshuchi bent down and apologized, "Girl, it's my fault for being so careless. I apologize to you here. In fact, I still respect the Lord Protector very much. .”

The woman smiled softly, with a charming look, glanced at the old man guarding the lake, and asked: "Is this the former leader of Yanhanshui Village, Yan Wuqi?"

Gongshuchi waved his hand, and Yan Wuqi jumped into the water, grabbing two fresh and lively whitebait, "Now it's my corpse."

After painting her nails, the woman got up and walked to the water, "He is one of the few people in the world who can escape from the hands of the protector."

Gongshuchi waved, and Yan Wuqi jumped onto the ruins of Yanhan Water Village. The Yanhan Water Village, which was once unparalleled in beauty, was in ruins. Yan Wuqi, who was once famous in the world, has become a corpse. It is really ironic.

Gongshuchi took out the golden soft silk from his arms and held it in his hands. On the way to Pengze, he never understood what it was. "Young lady is well-informed, can you recognize what this thing is?"

The woman turned around, took a look, covered her mouth and snickered, "That is an object hidden under a woman's crotch to catch sunflower water when she is menstruating."

Gongshuchi had a look of disgust on his face, and he led him all the way. He thought it was a rare thing, so he threw away the golden silk fabric and stuffed it into Yan Wuqi's arms, "The things from this sect are really dirty."

"If you have been to the Eastern Continent, you won't feel dirty." The woman was lost for a moment, then changed her appearance and reminded: "Remember to replenish the fruits you stole when you go back. Those are all the palace master likes. If the palace master Lord, I can’t help you.”

There were two crisp pears in his arms. Gong Shuchi wanted to enjoy them on his way home, but the woman reminded him. He swallowed and nodded in agreement.

The woman held a sleeve of incense and disappeared. Gongshuchi mentioned the ancestor of the Jiang family and chased after her. The old man guarding the lake, Yan Wuqi, followed closely with two fresh fish in his hand.

Jiang Family Ancestral Hall.

The foot of the mountain was crowded with people from the Jiang clan who were climbing mountains. The bells and cauldrons wailed, indicating that a member of the clan had died.

Jiang Yuanshan took the lead in the previous killing of spiritual creatures, and men from each family volunteered to go with him.

Nowadays, the bells and cauldrons are wailing, the mountains and forests are collapsing, and some brave people have been to the shore of Taihu Lake. The spiritual creatures have been dead for a long time, and the danger on the island has been resolved. However, the men who went out from each family have not yet returned home, and no bodies have been found.

The people of the Jiang clan who are still alive hope to see their men safe and sound on the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, Xie Husheng picked up Jiang Xiaoyu. The weak little girl was burdened with too many injuries. She had fainted from crying and could not be awakened by the noise.

There were crowds of people at the foot of the mountain. Jun Bubai stood up with his sword and whispered: "Do you need my help to stop them?"

"No, this is the Jiang family's ancestral hall, and they are members of the Jiang clan." Xie Husheng took a step from the Dongting Palace to the front of the ancestral hall, which was clean and clear.

Jun Bubai Yujian went up another level and landed next to Xie Husheng, overlooking the crowd.

Jiang Yuanshan, who was wearing a black coir raincoat, was still looking at the flames in the cauldron. The old firewood was burned out and new firewood was added.

A middle-aged woman took the lead and came up the mountain. She saw only Jiang Yuanshan. Her face was pale. Her husband was not found. She cried and said, "Yuanshan, how can you be the only one? Where is your brother?"

The woman's husband died in the mountain forest and was crushed into pulp by Tongxuan Ancient Mirror.

The woman shook her body, moved forward, and kept asking questions. However, she was knocked over by invisible air waves from Jiang Yuanshan's body, and rolled backwards several times before stopping.

Several more people were climbing the mountain, including a young man and an old woman. The young man helped the woman up and asked, "Fat Aunt, are you okay?"

The woman burst into tears, kicked her legs and slapped the ground, and said wildly: "The one in Jiang Yuanshan who was stabbed a thousand times was the only one who came back. I asked him where our master had gone, and he knocked me to the ground."

In the young man's family, his elder brother also followed Jiang Yuanshan to the bottom of the lake to kill the spiritual creature. The young man had gone to school and knew the etiquette. He passed the woman, saluted Jiang Yuanshan, and said urgently: "Uncle Yuanshan, where is my brother now?"

Jiang Yuanshan turned his back to him and did not answer.

The young man thought Jiang Yuanshan was mourning and didn't hear clearly. He asked again: "Uncle Yuanshan, where is my brother?" "

Jiang Yuanshan still didn't answer.

The young man was a little anxious and walked forward, but was swept away by the air wave and fell to the lady's side, breaking his ankle.

People from the Jiang clan climbed to the top of the mountain one after another, and the woman had someone to rely on, and she told the story of Jiang Yuanshan's malignancy with added embarrassment. Everyone was enraged and gathered around him, only to be pushed back by the air waves.

The old man with the highest reputation in the clan was helped to the top of the mountain. Everyone was talking about it. The old man dismissed everyone, took a few steps forward, and asked: "Yuanshan, you have entered the realm of immortality. Look. Not even our tribesmen! Could it be that you also killed all the tribesmen who went with you?"

The human heart is the most formidable, and the weak are not pitiable.

Jiang Yuanshan, who had stood silent for a long time, turned around, heartbroken.