Chapter 13538: Kill Ling Xiao to eliminate future troubles
"Then brother, I'm going to practice!" Ling Bi's voice was a bit squeaky. She grabbed Ling Xiao's sleeves, and her fingertips turned white due to the force. The silver butterfly steps between the girl's hair were swaying lightly in the wind.
It shivered, refracting a tiny light, just like the tears that had not fallen in her eyes.
She glanced at Ling Xiao deeply, her eyes flashed over his fair and handsome face, and then fell on his eyes full of determination. Then she turned reluctantly. The brocade Taoist robe embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns
Dragging on the bluestone slab, a subtle rustling sound was made, and finally disappeared into the shadow of the red-lacquered gate of Zhengqi Hall.
Bai Sha put away his weapon, and a smile appeared on his pale face. The bronze bell hanging around his waist made a crisp sound as he turned around, intertwining with the jingle of the bronze bell at the eaves.
Zhang Ruochen sighed helplessly, turned around and prepared to leave.
"Let's go." Zhang Ruochen whispered, reaching out to grab Meng Haoqing's clothes. Although Meng Haoqing looked reluctant, he nodded obediently, and there was still a little helplessness in his dull eyes.
He scratched his head, and a confused look appeared on his honest face, but he also knew that this was not the time to show off.
Chongtian stood with his hands behind his back, and his black robe roared in the night wind. He looked at Yu Zhengqi, his eyes as lightning: "Since it's a misunderstanding." Before he finished speaking, thunder suddenly sounded outside the hall, and righteousness came faintly from the rain curtain.
The scabbards fighting sounded when the cousin changed the post, "Then let's stop today's affairs."
When he said this, the terrifying power of his palm was ready to go.
Yu Zhengqi stroked the token of "Zheng" hanging around his waist, and his smile was not enough to reach his eyes: "Brother Chongtian walked slowly."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chongtian had already grabbed Ling Xiao's wrist. Ling Xiao felt a flash in front of him, Chongtian activated his divine power and turned into a blue light. The figures of the two gradually faded away in the void, only in the air
The faint smell of blood still told everyone what had just happened.
The rain is getting heavier, and the copper bells at the corners of the eaves are shaking violently in the wind. Yu Zhengqi stood in place, rubbing the ice cracks of the celadon tea cup with his fingertips. The tea soup has long been cool, and the green snails and spring buds are sinking at the bottom of the cup, like a dead tail.
Swimming fish. He looked in the direction where the two disappeared, and a trace of sinister flashed in his eyes.
Yu Zhengqi stood in front of the hall with his hands in his arms, his eyes as if he was like a knife, staring at the direction where Chongtian and Ling Xiao disappeared.
The copper bells at the eaves jingled in the sudden night wind. His hands under his sleeves clenched into fists, and his knuckles turned white due to force.
The "Eighty Seven Immortals" hanging in front of the hall is automatically windless, and the ribbon of the jade girl's banner in the painting seems to be mocking his miscalculation. In the end, he waved his sleeves heavily, and the blue smoke in the sandalwood burner was dispersed by the strong wind: "
Let's break up! "
His voice echoed in the empty hall with a bit of depression: "Remember, don't learn from that stupidity." When he said this, his eyes swept across the hall and finally freeze the situation.
On the soul-suppressing bell hanging on the east wall.
"No matter who comes, you must first find out the details. If you make a joke like this today," he snorted coldly, and the token of mutton fat jade hanging around his waist was shining coldly under the candlelight, "Just-honored"
The face of the hall cannot withstand such torture."
Everyone bowed and retreated, and the sound of footsteps gradually drifted away on the bluestone slab. Only Yu Zhengqi, Yu Haoran and Elder Xuanyue were left in the hall. The candlelight stretched out the shadows of the three people and threw them on the painted pine trees.
On the mica screen where the crane prolongs life, it looks like three dormant beasts.
Yu Haoran took a step forward, dragging a shallow mark on the blue brick floor. He lowered his voice and said, "Sector, that girl Ling Bi..." Before he finished speaking, a thunder suddenly sounded outside the hall, shaking the window lattice.
It sounded. He paused, "And Xiao Lianzhu, I'm afraid it's all a disaster."
Elder Xuanyue's face was gloomy and his eyes were flashing.
The bronze bell hanging around her waist made a crisp sound as it moved, intertwined with the jingle of the bronze bell at the eaves: "The subordinates also think that their trust in Ling Xiao has reached the point where they can die for him.
It is difficult to guarantee that you will not betray the Zhengqi Hall in the future and do extraordinary things. At that time, it will be too late to regret it."
Yu Zhengqi did not answer immediately. He turned around and walked towards the incense table that enshrines the portrait of the ancestors, rubbing the dragon pattern of the gilded incense burner on the table. The green smoke rose in the furnace, casting a flash of shadows on his face:
Eliminate?” He chuckled, his eyes falling on the whisk held by the man in the portrait, “It’s not the time.”
Yu Zhengqi was silent for a long time, and only the copper bells in the eaves jingled in the night wind. He walked slowly towards the incense table, rubbing the dragon pattern of the gilded incense stove on the table, and the green smoke rose in the furnace.
His face casts a flickering shadow.
"What you are worried about." He suddenly chuckled and glanced at the two of them in the hall, "Don't I know?" When he said this, his fingers unconsciously stroked the word "六" hanging on his waist.
The token, the blood stains in the jade pattern that had not yet dried up were shining with a dark red luster under the candlelight, "It's just that they came to Zhengqi Hall, and it took only more than a month to do it."
He turned around and looked at the "Eighty-Seven Immortals Scroll" hanging on the east wall. The streamer of the jade girl holding a banner in the painting was windless: "At this time, do you want them to feel a sense of belonging to Zhengqi Hall?"
There was a little ridicule in his voice, "It's too naive."
The thunder outside the hall suddenly sounded, shaking the window lattice. Yu Zhengqi whipped his wide sleeves, and the blue smoke in the sandalwood burner was dispersed by the strong wind: "If they really take action against Ling Xiao today..." He said this
His eyes fell on the ring chair that Ling Bi had just sat on, and there was still a little medicine fragrance on the chair cushion, "That's really heartbreaking."
"This kind of ruthless and unrighteous person..." Yu Zhengqi's voice suddenly turned cold, and the jade pendant on his waist was shining with a cold light under the candlelight. "You can betray Lingxiao today, but you will betray Zhengqitang in the future."
When he said this, his clothes suddenly trembled and he let out a soft moan, as if he was responding to his words.
Yu Haoran frowned: "What the leader said was very much." He paused and swept across the portrait of the ancestor worshipped in the hall. The person in the painting held a whisk in his hand, his eyes were like torches, "But I have to be careful about this. It's better to kill that one."
Ling Xiao, what should we do to eliminate future troubles? As long as Ling Xiao dies, he turned around, and a breeze was raised. "We will treat Ling Bi and others better, and they will definitely belong to Zhengqi Hall."
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The sound of rain outside the hall became increasingly dense, and raindrops splashed into fine blood-colored glass on the window lattice.
Yu Zhengqi's knuckles lightly knocked on the incense table, and the blue smoke in the incense burner with gold-plated dragon patterns on the table suddenly twisted into a hideous ghost face. The token of mutton fat "Zheng" hanging around his waist reflected cold light in the candlelight.
The remaining blood stains between the patterns have now condensed into dark brown patterns.
"You are right." He suddenly turned around, and the strong wind raised from his wide sleeves raised a corner of the "Eighty-Seven Immortals". The ribbon of the jade girl holding a banner in the painting was like a poisonous snake spitting a letter in the light and shadow, "But kill Ling
The sky needs to be careful.”
The bronze bell on Elder Xuanyue's waist suddenly stopped, and even the copper bell at the eaves stopped swaying strangely. She also knew what Yu Zhengqi said to be cautious, killing him, but once Ling Bi and others knew about it, it would inevitably lead to