Four hundred and fortieth chapters cool breeze(1/4)
Chen Pingan looked up at the night and did not look back for a long time.
He stood under the eaves, holding a charcoal cage in his hand.
Gu Can cried heartbrokenly, like a wounded cub.
Even though Chen Ping'an had looked at Gu Can again, he still didn't speak, and just let Gu Can wail there, with tears and runny nose all over his face.
Gu Can kept crying until her body twitched, and she cried until she ran out of energy. Then she started whimpering, gathered some energy, and started howling again. It was like she had lost all her energy from crying.
Chen Pingan asked slowly: "Why don't you plead with me? Is it because you know it's useless? I don't want to lose the last chance, because by opening Tan Xue's mouth, I will not only be clean with the Spring Court House, but also with your mother.
, it’s the same with you Gu Can, the last bit of the lotus root is gone, is it? I finally know that even if Tanxue is here, I may not be able to survive in Shujian Lake now. I will replace Tanxue with Chen Ping’an.
, when you are the door gods of the Spring Court House, maybe you two can continue to live as before, but it is a little less happy, and you are not able to tell me confidently, 'I just like killing people'? But it is inexplicable compared to what day.
Is it still profitable to give a monk who I have never met and have no grievances against him, just slap him to death, and then let the whole family run away to reunite under the ground?"
Gu Can didn't say anything, didn't wipe the snot and tears on his face, and just stared at Chen Ping'an blankly.
Chen Pingan sighed, walked to Gu Can, bent down and handed over the charcoal cage in his hand.
Stepping in the snow, every step made a squeaking sound.
Gu Can didn't answer.
Chen Ping'an squatted down and looked at Gu Can face to face, "Little slug, it's okay, tell the truth, I'll listen."
Gu Can grabbed a handful of snow, turned around, smeared it on his face, then turned back and choked: "Chen Pingan, you are the worst person!"
Chen Ping'an burst into laughter and hesitated for a moment, "In your Shujian Lake, I am indeed a good person. Either a good person is smart, or a bad person."
Gu Can's tears suddenly burst into tears, "You Shujian Lake, your Spring Court House, you two! Chen Pingan, you like to say things like this, let's not do this, okay..."
Gu Can covered her face with the backs of her hands and sobbed.
Chen Pingan said: "Go back."
Gu Can punched Chen Pingan in the chest, causing Chen Pingan to fall to the snow.
Gu Can stood up and staggered away.
After running out for more than ten steps, Gu Can stopped without turning around and sobbed: "Chen Ping'an, you are more important than the little loach. It has always been like this. But from now on, it will no longer be the case, even if the little loach dies.
, are better than you."
Chen Ping'an was sitting in the snow, looking at Shu Jian Lake.
The mind is as still as water.
Standing up and shaking off the snow flakes on his cotton-padded clothes, Chen Ping'an walked towards the ferry and waited for the arrival of Tan Yuanyi from Lisu Island. With Liu Zhimao's resolute and resolute style, he would definitely send a message to Lisu Island with his sword as soon as he returned to Hengbo Mansion. However,
Suddenly thinking that the spy leader of Dali Luboting in the middle of Aquarius Continent would probably not arrive by boat, but would communicate with Liu Zhimao in advance and secretly sneak into Qingxia Island. Chen Pingan turned around and went directly to Hengbo Mansion.
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Spring Court Mansion.
The woman was wearing a snow-white fox fur and was waiting anxiously.
After looking at Gu Can's figure, he hurried over and asked, "How is it, where is Tan Xue? I didn't come back with you?"
Earlier, when the two of them were making dumplings together in the kitchen, Gu Can's expression suddenly changed drastically. She fell to the ground and covered her heart, as if she was seriously ill.
At that time, the woman knew that something was wrong. It was probably Tanxue who had gone wrong outside the Spring Court House.
Gu Can raised his head and said in a daze, "Dead."
The woman was stunned, thinking she heard wrongly, "Cancan, what did you say?"
Gu Can repeated: "Dead."
The woman said sternly: "Dead? Just like that? Tanxue is a dragon in the Nascent Soul Realm, how could he die?! Apart from the old bastard named Liu from Gongliu Island, who else in Shujian Lake can kill Tanxue?"
Snow!"
Gu Can looked at her mother's face and said, "And Chen Pingan."
The woman said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about! How could Chen Ping'an kill Tan Xue, and what qualifications does he have to kill the little loach that no longer belongs to him? Is he crazy? This heartless little bitch, he was
He should starve to death in Mud Bottle Alley. I knew he had no good intentions when he came to our Qingxia Island and suffered a thousand blows..."
Gu Can suddenly said: "Chen Pingan may be able to hear it."
The woman immediately closed her mouth and looked around in panic. Her face was as pale as the snow on the ground and the fox fur on her body.
Gu Can remained silent.
The woman hugged him and cried, "My poor son."
Gu Can's face was expressionless. His body and soul were extremely weak now. After walking in the snow between Chunting Mansion and Shanmen, his hands and feet were already cold.
Returning to Hengbo Mansion again, Liu Zhimao hesitated and asked his confidant butler to invite Zhang Jing.
Then he went to the secret small sword tomb that was similar to a sword room, where the top-grade messenger flying sword was stored. After carefully considering the words, he sent the letter to Tan Yuanyi, the owner of Lisu Island.
Finally, Liu Zhimao came to the lobby where there was a colorful lichen pavement, a national specialty. With a flick of his hand, he picked up a ball of water mist and sprinkled it on the ground. A picture of the entrance of Qingxia Island Mountain appeared.
The heavy snow has stopped, and the scene looks a bit dead.
Liu Zhimao lowered his head and stared at the scene of water mist.
During this period, I raised my head and looked out the door several times.
Liu Zhimao smiled helplessly. Among the nearly a thousand monks on Qingxia Island today, only one Zhang Jie dared to obtain the order from Hengbo Mansion. He still came here in a hurry and would never rush to fight the wind. As for whether he, the island owner, could
He has a grudge in his heart, but this old guy Zhang Ding never cares about it.
Liu Zhimao sighed.
Almost all of the old brothers who fought side by side for the first time died. They either died on the battlefield of opening up new territories, or died from endless sneak attacks and assassinations, or they were unruly and rebellious and were beaten by Liu Zhimao himself.
Of course, most of them died of old age. In the end, only Zhang Ding was left, the last old man on Qingxia Island.
Liu Zhimao walked straight through the water transportation scroll and came to the gate. He hesitated for a moment, stepped out of the threshold, and waited for Zhang Dao over there.
As a monk in the Dragon Gate Realm under the Earthly Immortal, in Shujian Lake, which has more than a thousand islands, even if you don’t talk about his friendship with Liu Zhimao, he actually occupies the mountain as the king and is the owner of the island, which is more than enough. In fact, Liu Zhimao has spent the past two years
After annexing more than ten large islands, including Sulin Island, using the method of making distant and close attacks, Zhang Qi, the minister who supports the dragon, had the intention to choose a large island as the place to open his mansion, but Zhang Qi declined twice.
, Liu Zhimao no longer insisted.
In the early stage of meeting when both of them were in the sea-viewing realm, Zhang Jing, who was born as a genealogy master, was not only Liu Zhimao's friend, but also the strategist behind Liu Zhimao's advice. It can be said that Qingxia Island was able to survive safely in the early days.
During the difficult time, in addition to Liu Zhimao leading a group of ministers who gathered around him, and taking ruthless attacks again and again to eradicate the enemy and frighten the heroes, Zhang's decision-making was crucial.
The reason why Liu Zhimao has always been very courteous to Zhang Zhi is not only the hard-earned love during the difficult years, but also the fact that after Zhang Zhi established a foothold in Qingxia Island, especially Liu Zhimao, he climbed up step by step on the road of spiritual practice.
Leaving him far behind, Zhang Ding never hesitated to say many things he thought he should say. He simply turned a founding figure who should have rested on the credit book and enjoyed it into a temple that was careless about life and death and annoying.
Liu Zhimao, the remonstrator, was really annoyed several times by Zhang Zhi's lack of dignity, immediately attacking the country and dismounting to defend the country. Can the rules be the same? But Zhang Zhi still went his own way. After Liu Zhimao became Yuan Ying, he treated Zhang Zhi
He is becoming more and more alienated, but he is in charge of fishing, secret treasury and two rooms, and he is doing the things of a local official in the name of a capital official. It is obvious that Zhang is not lovable, so it is hard to say that he has been in a difficult situation in these years, but
Compared with those who worship Yu Hui and other descendants of Qingxia Island who have infinite scenery, Zhang Zhen has fewer and fewer opportunities to show up on Qingxia Island. He does attend many celebration banquets, but he never speaks or flatters Zhenjun Zhejiang.
, and won’t throw any cold water on it.
As his mind wandered, Liu Zhimao felt a sense of long-lost sadness when he thought of these old events.
It's finally here.
When Zhang Jie saw Liu Zhimao, he still walked slowly and leisurely.
Not only that, he even held a solid snowball in his hand. This shows how leisurely Zhang Zang walked on the way here, and how anxious the person who called him was.
The chief steward of Hengbo Mansion, who was also a monk in the Dragon Gate Realm next to him, was really upset when he went out to find Zhang Jing. But when he saw Mr. Zhenjun waiting outside the door, his heart skipped a beat and he immediately regretted it.
The number of times I urged Zhang Ding along the way was really too many. Fortunately, I didn’t complain, otherwise I would have probably fallen into trouble.
Liu Zhimao waved to the butler to stay away from the lobby, and the latter immediately bowed and left.
Zhang Qi cupped his fists and saluted, "I've met the island owner."
Liu Zhimao smiled and raised his hand and pressed it twice to indicate to Zhang that he didn't have to be so open-minded.
The two of them crossed the threshold one after the other. Zhang Ting looked at the scroll suspended above the beautiful lichen and remained silent.
Liu Zhimao got straight to the point: "It took you and the fishing house eight years to help me find the reincarnation of the golden elixir female cultivator. At that time, you advised me to detain her on Qingxia Island, but never on her body.
To be continued...