Sitting in the cave and watching the flying snow, it is as if a thin curtain has been hung.
Xu Xianggan, carrying fish on a straw rope, comes carrying snow.
"Senior Sister Zhao..." He said in a low voice, somewhat 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, it is lonely and lonely, and the soul is cut by frost knives. It is indeed a miserable place. It is reasonable for Xu Xiangqian to want to leave because he cannot bear it.
You just don’t have to act like a child. Is this worth shedding tears?
Xu Xiangqian deliberately threw 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 he 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 went his own way, why are you crying?"
“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo mores..." Zishu's cries that had stopped suddenly amplified again, and he burrowed into Zhao Wuyan's arms, sobbing and saying, "Something happened to Jiang Qingyang in the demon world!"
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 it was killing Ji Shaoqing at Tianya Terrace or winning the championship at Guanhe Terrace, she and Zishu were both present. Jiang Wang like that was indeed dazzling. Even she They all have a bit of admiration, not to mention Zishu, who has a pure mind?
The meteors that streaked across the sky when they were young would always make boys and girls stop and look up for a long time. When they heard that their idols 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 deep 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 jealous of talents. He 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 has not cared about him for a long time.
His pursuit has never stopped. From Crescent Island, he pestered him all the way to Guanhe Terrace, and then all the way west, asking for help all the way. Senior Sister Zhao's attitude had already relaxed, she smiled at him several times, and gave him several flirtatious glances.@ ...Whole network@First release
But after Nao Shizi Donghuang said "Zi Kaiyuan Liu", Senior Sister Zhao seemed to be possessed by a demon again, focusing only on her cultivation. She completely ignored him.
He hates Xie Ai! He hates being good-looking!
"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 good to go to the demon world to see... The world is so vast, don't stick to a 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 quite thick book from his arms and handed it to Zhao Wuyan without any explanation: "We are going to the demon world, and we are far away. I don't know when I will see you again. If you miss me, senior sister, please read me."
Poetry!"
There were four big characters on the booklet - "Collection of Shenxiu Poems".
Zhao Wuyan was so shocked that he almost slapped him back on the spot. But he thought that the demon world was indeed a very dangerous place... so he endured it.
It's my fault, I usually read poems by Lord Shanzhu or Mr. Chen Pu...
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In her hand, even though her heart is pure according to Wuyan Dao, she still has a lingering sense of shame.
Senior Sister Jianzhao shyly accepted it, 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. Being considerate of herself, of course she gave me a copy without leaving any trace.
It is the latest, most complete, most attentive, and well-written edition!
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 weighty 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 from the back.
This page contains a new poem written by Xu Xiangqian just today——
It's cold. It's cold. My heart is cold. It's cold. It's so cold.
I want to write a poem in memory of my dear friend, but I feel so sad that I cannot express it.
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 bar sword. He could only breathe for a while. He was also familiar with the same set of secret sword techniques.
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. @……全网@first release
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 resounded in his mind. Chai Asi suddenly became energetic.
he since
We knew that our performance in the fight just now was not very good, but we asked ourselves that we had indeed tried our best. We grinned and said, "It's all because of the wise teachings of the Supreme Being."...
"Have you 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 problem seriously. At this moment, he looked at the house where he had lived for many years, feeling quite reluctant to leave.
But a real man has a home all over the world, and with the ancient mirror in hand, what can he do and where can he not go? The aftermath of Yuan Yong's incident is very difficult to deal with, so if he doesn't do it, I will be embarrassed.
"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 demon students.
Before the bloody fight, Chai Asi was still submissive and could not hit a single fart with eight sticks. After killing three monsters with his hands, 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 point. In addition, the place where I live is very remote.
Maybe they didn't know that Yuan Yong 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 monster like him. In fact, he has a considerable understanding of the minds in this area.
Yuan Yong is a very fierce and independent guy. He doesn't even recognize his relatives in Shuilian Hall and only cares about wealth. He disappeared suddenly for a few days and probably no one cared about him.
When Shuiliantang's real investigation came here, Chai Asi's shadow was gone. What about the Huaguo Society? What about the Moyun Yuan 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 where I often go to sell medicine is a branch of the sea of Divine Fragrance Flowers. They do good business. I have already inquired about the situation there.
, I know the place very well. I ran there anonymously, and it was determined that the weather would be 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 he is getting further and further away from the Civilized 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?
"Where is the leader of the Golden Balcony Fighting Club?" the voice in the mirror asked. "Where is 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 came to an end, the excitement that had just emerged from killing the demon disappeared in an instant.
Chai Asi's expression became depressed, 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, are things irreversible?" The voice in the mirror was very patient: "Throughout the ages, any monster...
Fame and fortune are indispensable. When doing anything, we need to consider these two aspects. Specifically in the case of Yuan Yong, it is a reason and a value."
First attack, then encourage. First make people confused, then show them the way out. This is the wonderful method of preaching.
Why can Wusheng Cult develop so fast? It naturally has a grasp of 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 Emperor Wu of Qi once publicly stated the word "fame and wealth", and frankly used this word as an important weapon to control people. There is a famous saying: "How difficult is it to drive away life and death? It is nothing more than chasing fame and fortune. I don't seek the world.
Heroes are loyal to me, but I hope that when the heroes come to 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 the Qi Dynasty was keen to learn, and of course he had read it in detail. At this time, with a little extension, it was called the little dog demon's enlightenment.
Chai A 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, which is 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 little "name". 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 smashes your grandfather's spiritual tablet?" @……全网@first release
Insults and beatings can indeed be considered, 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 was a broken iron bar hanging around his waist, his face was bruised and swollen, and there were several cuts on his body with fresh blood. He had walked on the road to Lao Yuan Tavern too many times.
Never before had he walked so confidently and naturally.
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 comes face to face, why should he be afraid of a battle?
Armed with a sharp blade, the murderous intention arises.
With 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 caressed my head, three swords...
Kill the ape bravely. It won'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, there is another point that needs to be considered besides fame and fortune, and that is emotion. Is there anyone who will never be able to forgive you for Aru Yong's death?"
"What if there is one?" Chai Asi asked in his mind. "What is your sword for?" asked the ancient god.
Chai Asi thought 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 regarded him as an important person, and of course no one wanted 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 the scene 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 got the 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 was astringent on the tip of his tongue. That bit of coldness could penetrate his throat at any time and break his neck!
The drinkers in the tavern were also quiet for a while.
Many of the little monsters here know Chai Asi, and they all know that this is a useless snack. Why did he suddenly turn into a very 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, signaled Zhu Zhu with his eyes to turn around vigorously, then pressed his iron sword against his lower back and followed him into the tavern.
As he passed the counter, he said coldly: "Here let me warm a pot of wine."
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 Asi 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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