Xihe nodded: "Let's go and do what you want to do."
Qingle: "..."
Damn, she was used to being suppressed. Suddenly, she was a little confused.
Qing Le's eyes flashed: "Where is Fan Xiu? Why isn't he with you? Could it be that the Feng Shui of Shangyuan Sect is so good that he can't bear to come down?"
His words were sinister and sarcastic, clearly looking for trouble.
In the end, Xihe just opened his eyes, glanced at her lightly, then looked away, looking at the smoke curling up in the village in the distance: "He has no spiritual roots and cannot cultivate immortality. He passed away three years ago."
Qing Le was startled, obviously not expecting the result to be like this.
He opened his mouth, intending to make a few more taunts, but when he saw her expression was indifferent, and there was a faint air of death between her brows... she suddenly became determined to die.
Qing Le became speechless in an instant.
Xihe didn't care and said: "Qingle, although I won't take your life, I should let you know that one drink and one peck are all determined. Although the immortal is beyond the five elements, there is always something that should be paid back. I'll get it back in the future."
He waved his sleeves and walked forward: "You can take care of yourself."
As the sun sets, in the distance, a shepherd boy rides on the back of a cow and plays a flute. The sound of the flute echoes between heaven and earth. A woman in green clothes walks slowly and gradually disappears into the deep forest.
Qingle stood for a while, then turned around and headed towards the city.
The capital of Tianmu Kingdom,
The sunset gradually sets in the sky,
The streets were brightly lit, with vendors, common people, dignitaries... Some were making a living, others were enjoying life. Everyone was busy with their own affairs, turning a blind eye to the heads hanging on the city gates.
until--
"Someone is robbing the prison!"
"What, prison robbery?"
"Who is so bold? This is the emperor's feet."
Those who heard it were shocked and stretched their necks to take a look. Another person shouted: "Wrong, wrong, the head was stolen. Number one scholar, ah, prisoner Shen Jin's head was stolen."
"Ahhh, it's her, it's her!"
Pointing excitedly to the street.
Everyone ran to the window and saw a woman in white walking with a big head in her arms.
The head had been exposed to the sun for several days, was bitten by birds every day, and it was the summer solstice, so it had rotted into a state of disrepair...Everyone screamed and dodged wherever he went, but the woman had a pale face.
Everyone:! ! !
Someone noticed something was wrong: "Where is she going?"
Only then did everyone realize that if they walked a few steps along this road, wouldn't there be a Yamen in front of them?
Is it possible... that we really want to rob the prison?
Everyone suddenly became excited. Although they were scared, they had the courage to follow behind. They could listen to the music at any time and hug the beauties at any time. However, this was the first time they had seen such excitement in provoking a yamen.
If you don’t follow me, there won’t be this store in this village.
A group of people followed behind just to watch the excitement, and then they discovered that this man was really going to rob a prison!
boom,
Bang!
The heavy door collapsed.
Everyone:! ! !
"Who is it? If you dare to stir up trouble in the Yamen, you will risk your life!"
Officers and soldiers rushed forward with sabers in hand.
The woman in white kicked it open and entered the door without squinting. The people did not dare to go in and could only look outside. All they heard was various wailing sounds coming from inside. Then, the woman in white walked out slowly.
Everyone saw the woman behind her at a glance: "Isn't that Shen Jin's sister!"
"Oh, it's true! I thought she was going to take revenge."
"I'm sorry!! Where is she going?"
"Fuck! Fly?"
He saw the woman in white walking into the air step by step, heading towards the palace.
Everyone's eyes widened, and their hearts were flooded with thoughts.
In the boundless night, the woman turned her wrist, and a sword suddenly appeared in her hand, pointing at the sky: "The Lord of Tianmu Kingdom is stupid and cruel, he is lustful and immoral, and he harms his loyal ministers... Today I will do justice for Heaven!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword slashed down!
boom--
The palace with its ever-burning lanterns collapsed.
The next second, the woman sheathed her sword, lifted up Shen Jin's sister in the air, and disappeared in an instant.
People: Wow! ! !
The people of Tianmu Kingdom were talking about it afterwards, and how the mortal world viewed the sudden appearance of the immortal. Qing Le didn't care. After she rescued Shen Jin's sister, she settled her down, and then transformed into an old woman again and walked around the world. .
But,
This time she left for a long, long time,
Traveling through mountains and rivers, she didn't meet a young man who took the initiative to stop her.
Qingle frowned, and just as he was about to count with his fingers, he heard a voice saying "Old man" behind him.
She froze and turned around impatiently.
On the bustling street, a seven or eight-year-old boy was carrying a bundle of dry firewood behind his back. His face was yellow and his eyes were bulging. When he saw her turning around, he was a little panicked: "Old, old man, I, I want to ask you if you are looking for someone." No way home?"
Qingle controlled her trembling hands and walked over step by step: "Yes."
The little boy scratched his head in embarrassment. As soon as he loosened his grip, the firewood behind him fell to the ground with a bang, hitting someone.
"Ah! What are you doing? How are you walking? Didn't you see anyone behind you?"
The man covered his feet and grimaced in pain.
The little boy was at a loss: "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..."
"It's over if it wasn't intentional? Pay the money! You're not allowed to leave until you pay the money... You, you, you, what do you want, you old woman?" He couldn't help but retreat, his sole slipped, and he fell to the ground. He suddenly let out another 'ouch'.
Qing Le glanced at the man coldly, picked up the firewood with one hand, and pushed the young boy: "Let's go."
The little boy was panicking: "But, but he..."
Qing Le said calmly: "Nothing."
The old man and the young man quickly disappeared into the crowd. The man who fell down became angry and cursed, "Who are you?" He got up and limped away. Unexpectedly, he was hit by someone again just as he reached the entrance of the alley.
boom,
The boss makes a sound,
"Ouch!"
Both of them fell to the ground.
The fallen person on the opposite side just got up, and the man quickly grabbed him with quick eyes and hands: "Don't leave! Pay money!"
The man ran away just now, but he couldn't let him run away this time. He dragged the man tightly, and the man was angry: "What are you doing, let go!" The man thought to himself, if you fart, I won't let it go.
The hug became tighter and tighter.
The man: ...stepped on the horse and was speechless!
"You're welcome if you don't let me go!"
I raised my hand and wanted to give him a punch, but I heard the sound of footsteps: "Which way did you run? This way? Go... you, stop!"
Several officers and soldiers holding broadswords pointed at the man and ran over.
man:? ? ?
Half an hour later, the man who walked out of the Yamen with the silver reward was still in a daze. He couldn't help but look up at the sky: "Did God see that I couldn't open the pot, so he specially sent the money?"
I stuffed the money into my arms and ran home happily. Even my feet no longer hurt.
And this room,
After learning that Qingle was homeless, the young man kindly invited her to go home with him.
"But grandma, my house is a bit rundown and the journey is still a bit far. Will you..." With a red face, his voice became lower and lower. Suddenly, he felt a warmth on his head.
The old voice said: "No."
"Let's go quickly, or it will get dark."
