Part 3 "Death" Chapter 53: The heart of a man who is eloquent and eloquent has a city deeper than the sea.

Style: Fantasy Author: white scalesWords: 3045Update Time: 24/01/18 04:31:27
"Second sister, what should we do?" Lu Qingtan watched the two people walking away one after another, and was secretly worried. It was the critical moment of the Gumen election. If something went wrong at this juncture, Yangdu City would naturally treat him. No need to say more.

"I'll go to elder brother to discuss it first. You can hold Qingjing off for the time being!" Lu Youyou frowned slightly, and before her toes even left the ground, she suddenly muttered, "Third brother, don't be meddlesome!"

"That's...natural!" Lu Qingtan laughed and hurried away with a group of people behind him.

Aning felt sad, but his steps were not too hasty. He held the Linglong vortex in his hand and said to himself: "Little guy, little guy, do you know that you have caused trouble?"

But Linglong Vortex is a treasure after all, so how can he reply like an ordinary person? On the other hand, Aning kept talking all the way, and she didn't know how much Linglong Tuo understood.

"Miss An Ning!" A figure in a black and white robe strode behind her and chased after her. When An Ning heard someone calling her name, she turned around and it looked familiar. She retracted her sad mood and said with a faint smile: "Princess Qingjing."

"Haha, I didn't expect Miss Aning to remember Xiaodao's name. I'm so lucky." Although Qingjing was flattering, her tone was not offensive. Instead, it made Aning giggle a few times from the bottom of her heart. : "You're a little Taoist priest, you're so glib and ungrateful."

"Hey, Xiaodao is not glib, every word comes from the heart!" Qingjing also approached Aning at this time and gave a slight salute, "Xiaodao really admires brother Wuxi. I have long heard that my sister-in-law is beautiful. Heavenly Immortal, now I feel something is different when I see him!"

"Sister-in-law" made two red clouds appear on Aning's face, but she frowned a little at the second half of the sentence and pretended to be angry: "What, I am born like this and I have wronged your elder brother?"

"No, no, no!" Qingjing succeeded in his plan of first suppressing and then promoting. He pretended to be sincere and fearful: "Sister-in-law, please don't misunderstand me. I just think that your sister-in-law is really like a fairy in the world. The word "appearance" is a bit abrupt. Really, those people are not long-term. Eye!"

The compliments of Qingjing were smooth but not greasy, and they swept away the gloom in Aning's heart. He finally relaxed a little and joked: "You are a novice, you don't know what sages you usually read, and you don't care about these rhetoric. It’s catchy, when I see Taoist Master Qingxu, I will definitely question him!”

"Sister-in-law, please calm down. My brother is usually very rigid. If you seriously talk to him about this, I'm afraid a few more whips will break."

"Oh, don't try to deceive me. Who doesn't know that Qingxu usually likes you the most, but now that I see him, he is a bit lovable... I wonder how many girls you have teased with your sweet words?" Aning saw this. The more joyful the young people are, the more women's gossip thoughts are rampant along with motherhood.

"Sister-in-law, you're kidding me. I am a Taoist. Naturally, I have a pure heart and few desires. I have never been tempted by ordinary things... But if I have someone in my mind, I can introduce him to him, so as not to let down my good intentions." Qing Jing's serious appearance did not last. With one sentence, his true colors were revealed, he scratched his head and said.

"Okay! Once Wuxi has settled the matter of the old Witch King, my sister-in-law will naturally let him make the decision for you." Unconsciously, Aning actually regarded Qingjing as Wuxi's biological brother.

The two happened to be traveling on the same road, and they laughed and laughed along the way, but they kept talking. The road had an end. After a while, they came to a fork in the road.

"Qingjing, do you really want to report this matter when you go back?" Aning suddenly remembered this matter and asked aloud.

"It's natural. After all, Jian Xingju doesn't know right from wrong and actually wants to frame my sister-in-law. We can't let these scum go on." Qingjing snorted coldly when she mentioned Jian Xingju.

"Then you won't test me anymore?" Aning showed a meaningful smile.

"Hey, my sister-in-law is kind-hearted by nature, so she doesn't look like an evildoer. How can it be called a temptation..." Seeing that Qingjing's thoughts were revealed, her dark face could not be seen to be red.

"Okay. I have followed Wuxi all these years and I haven't seen anyone. I can't hide your little thoughts from me..." Aning said lightly.

"Xiao Dao has offended many people, but I hope Miss Aning will forgive me!"

"Hmph! Just now you were calling me sister-in-law, and now you're regretting it? In that case, let's just leave the matchmaking at this..." Aning's face darkened, and he was about to leave with a flick of his sleeves.

"It can't be done...it can't be done!...Sister-in-law!" Qing Jing's originally ugly face became happy again, and she quickly changed her words. He said that the matchmaker is a small thing, but the relationship is a big deal. When he heard that Aning didn't mean to blame, he changed his tune, as if he had honey in his mouth.

"It's getting late, you'd better go back quickly! Otherwise, if those Jianxingju people stop you later, you may be in trouble!"

"It doesn't matter. I came here mainly to collect herbs with my brother. We just got separated. I think my brother is still waiting there." Qingjing pointed to the distance.

"It turns out that Taoist Priest Qingxu is also here, but I've been out for a long time this time. I'm afraid Wuxi is too anxious to say hello, so please help me stay with you."

"Sister-in-law, you're welcome. Let's meet again in the Gumen election..." Qingjing bowed slightly, turned around and left.

"Hey! Don't let any of you leave!" Just as the two of them turned their backs, an untimely shout rang out. Immediately afterwards there was a burst of footsteps, and a group of Jianxingju disciples wearing white robes with blue and white trimmings surrounded them.

"Sister-in-law, be careful!" Naturally, Qingjing had never seen Aning show off his magical powers just now, so he subconsciously protected Aning behind his back. Lu Qingtan was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then sneered: "Sister-in-law? Qingjing, you are extraordinary! You have become a relative just now?"

"Lu Laosan, what do you want to do?" Qingjing knew that Jian Xingju would take action on the road, but she didn't expect to be so impatient. Lu Laosan's Qingjing scream was very contemptuous, causing some of his disciples to sneer. The fire of ignorance was even more intense. He gritted his teeth and said, "What are you doing? Don't you know better?"

"Lu Laosan, are you confused? You stopped us on the road, but you asked us what we were doing? It's as if we saw you forming a circle and jumped in?" Qingjing laughed and cried. A few drops were squeezed out.

"This..." Lu Qingtan was confused by this logic and didn't know how to answer. After a long time, he couldn't hold back the second word, and his face was flushed and he didn't know what to do.

"Lu Laosan, just think here slowly and come to me when you have figured it out!" Qingjing pretended to push away the crowd and walk out. Lu Qingtan didn't react and said "Okay" directly. The word, but as soon as I started speaking, I felt it was inappropriate, and then cursed: "Well...what a fart!"

"I heard that the system of Jianxingju is harsh and strict, but now it turns out that it is so fierce that I even scolded myself!" Qingjing held her chin and led the way, muttering to Aning in a low voice.

Aning burst into laughter, just like the beauty picture on the sword manual. The disciples of Jian Xingju were also stunned when they saw it. Even if the two of them walked out of the circle, no one stopped them.

"Ah! I'm so angry!" Although Lu Qingtan has a bad temper, he is also stupid. (Although this sentence "Although... but..." is not as cautious as "Not only... but also...", according to the situation, it is indeed not a parallel relationship. It can also show that being grumpy is a great personality. That’s what he said.)

In short, the disciple of Jianxing knows that Mr. Lu is very generous and rarely provoked. How has he ever been treated like this? Of course, he was so angry that he yelled angrily and incompetently. The warning of "Don't get into trouble" has long since fallen on deaf ears!

A cold light shot out from his waist, and the Zhuliu Sword buzzed in his hand. The tip of the sword was pointed directly at his clean face, and the surrounding air was a bit colder.

"Qing Jing! I advise you not to take another step, otherwise I won't be able to hold my Zhuliu Sword!" Despite Lu Qingtan's character flaws, he had to admire the strength of his hand, which actually made him look handsome. a bit. No wonder the ancients said that the gentleman's sword, when holding the sword, even a ruffian will add a few points to the temperament option, but it is best not to place this sword on the neck of the rater.

"Just throw it away if you can't hold it. It's so tiring to hold it on!" Qingjing said, picking her ears.

"Wow! Looking for death!" Lu Qingtan's chest felt congested, and he almost fainted from the anger. Zhuliu moved and stabbed him with his whole body.

"Sister-in-law, I'll lure him away! You take the first step!" Qingjing had already distanced herself from Aning just as she spoke. These words of stimulation were intended to arouse Lu Qingtan's anger and focus on herself. It was really rough but subtle, and it really worked. Lu Qingtan really only had a shadow of purity left in his eyes, and could not tolerate the second person. Of course, this was not a mutual love.

Aning naturally knew what purity meant and nodded approvingly. Anyway, dealing with these Jianxingju disciples was not a problem, and she was not in a hurry to take action. Firstly, she wanted to see if Qingjing's ability was as good as his tongue. Secondly, she didn't have much supplies on her body, so she always had to keep some as a precaution, and spells required conditions, although the conditions were not sufficient. It's difficult to make, but it's not as simple as just using it. If you can avoid some trouble, I won't be too lazy to get blood on it.

In Lu Qingtan's rage, he also messed up his routine, and naturally there was no order at all. A sword was used like a hatchet, and he smashed his head and face. But in the final analysis, he was a resident of the Sword Star, and when he fought, he was no longer distracted. He gradually calmed down. For a moment, the cold light roared, and the shadow of the sword was overwhelming and airtight.

Seeing that words and ridicules had no effect, Qingjing became serious. Several talismans were made out of his hand like magic. Although the yellow paper was soft, it was extremely hard when he took it off. With a few swipes, Zhuliu chopped it into two pieces and nailed them into the ground. For a while, the two of them were fighting. It’s hard to separate!

"Hahaha, why don't you continue? Could it be that there are no more charms?" Lu Qingtan finally took advantage of his words. He felt indescribably happy at this time. His white robe was floating in the wind, and Zhuliu was reflected in his eyes. The cold light is quite a bit like a master. The ground around him was almost covered with spells, while Qingjing not far away shook his pocket, but only a pile of scraps of paper remained.

"Well, I was leaving in a hurry and neglected to prepare the talisman... Why don't you wait for me here and let me go back and prepare some preparations?" Qingjing scratched his head.

"What a beautiful thought, go to hell!"

Lu Qingtan's expression was gloomy, and five semi-dazzling cold stars lit up above Zhuliu.