spirit walker

Chapter 338 Dispute
"Don't run!"

With a low growl, Jiang Jingwei was about to rush into the ward, jump out of the window to chase the murderer, and when he passed by Zhang Yuanqing, he was grabbed by him.

"You can't fly, what a fart!" Zhang Yuanqing said angrily.

The red-haired girl with upturned eyes and a dignified look tilted her head and thought it was reasonable, so she gave up the idea of ​​chasing her and said indignantly:

"Despicable and shameless, you can still fly, don't we have snipers nearby?"

Wei Yuanzhou in the lounge walked out, his footsteps were a little shaky, and he said helplessly:

"That speed, even scouts can't hit it accurately. Alas, I miscalculated. I didn't expect that he has a companion. He should also be a psychic. He is shaped like a bee and is a speed-type Gu beast."

"It's not your miscalculation, it's our miscalculation. Guan Ya is too sure. Now it seems that the attacker is organized." Zhang Yuanqing said perfunctorily:
"Trouble Captain Wei to check on the colleagues in the corridor, don't delay the rescue time."

After dismissing Wei Yuanzhou, Zhang Yuanqing took out a wet tissue, wiped off the blood on the ground, held it in his hand, and said to Jiang Jingwei:
"Tell Guan Ya that I have something to do and there will be no danger. You stay in the hospital and wait for news from me."

"Oh!" Jiang Jingwei responded without asking why, probably because he didn't expect it or didn't care.

At this time, the benefits of the fire master are reflected. If it is someone else, even if they don't ask the bottom line, they will ask a question, which is a waste of energy and perfunctory.

Zhang Yuanqing's body turned into a burst of dreamlike starlight and disappeared outside the intensive care unit.

The next second, he appeared in the dark flower bed behind the inpatient building and summoned the red dancing shoes.

"Da da."

The red dancing shoes circled its owner cheerfully, and the soles made crisp slapping sounds, as if happy that it hadn't come out for a long time.

Zhang Yuanqing stuffed the wet tissue into the inside of the red dancing shoes and said in a low voice:

"Take me to him!"

This is to prevent Xiaoyuan from deliberately avoiding him and not bringing him back to the Wuhen Hotel.

With a burst of "da da", the red dancing shoes shot out like sharp arrows and disappeared into the night.

Zhang Yuanqing walked towards the entrance of the hospital without haste. There were quite a few taxis parked there. He chose one at random and said:
"Master, follow my instructions."

The driver master had never heard of such a request, and he was unwilling in his heart, but the young man in the back of the car said, "I will give you five hundred as a guarantee."

The driver stepped on the accelerator, and the car sprang out like a string:
"okay!"

He pointed the driver in a direction, then leaned back against the back row, looking at the bright night scene outside the window, his brows gradually frowned.

The psychic had put Long Live the White Tiger to death several times. If there was no special reason, even Madoka's companion, he would not let it go.

The special reason refers to Kou Beiyue's assassination of Chi Yue'an back then.

But Long Live the White Tiger is obviously different from Chi Yue'an. Leaving aside the friendship of fighting together, Long Live the White Tiger itself has no major problems. Earning extra money is not a problem, as long as it is not too greedy.

After all, you can't ask everyone to be a saint.

Then, the reason why Xiaoyuan's companion assassinated Long Live the White Tiger was nothing more than personal enmity, misunderstanding, small conflicts and other factors.Either way, the situation is tricky.

If there is no problem with Long Live the White Tiger and it is just a personal enmity, then according to the rules, the evil profession of assassinating official practitioners must be eradicated, and it is difficult for him to tolerate it.

If it's a misunderstanding, it's the easiest to deal with. He will take the lead and ask Xiaoyuan to pay a sum of money to Baihu Longsui, which is private.

And if it's because of a small conflict, holding grudges and waiting for an opportunity to retaliate, the nature is the most serious, which means that Xiaoyuan's companion will definitely affect innocent people in the future.

"Hope you don't embarrass me."

Zhang Yuanqing muttered in his heart.

It's best to handle this matter secretly, and it's best to let him handle it, so he didn't even bring Guan Ya.

Well, after finding the target, dance with the red shoes first, then find a hidden place to deal with the sequelae of the mountain god's scepter, and handle official business with a tent, it's outrageous.

No trace hotel.

Xiaoyuan kicked open the standard room where Kou Beiyue and the little fat man lived. With the loud bang of the door, the two people on the bed were awakened. One subconsciously summoned the dagger, and the other summoned the human skin mask.

Seeing that the person who broke through the door was Xiaoyuan who transformed Gu, Kou Beiyue put away the dagger in astonishment, and said:
"Madoka, you scared me."

In the next second, he was really taken aback, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with Uncle Zhang?"

Madoka held the old man in a coat in her arms. He seemed to be seriously injured and unconscious. The black coat exuded a strong smell of blood and had already been soaked in blood.

While walking towards the single bed, Madoka scolded:
"Don't just stand there, go to my room to get the Gu tank and the first aid kit."

Her pupils are as black as jewels, with tentacles growing on her forehead, two small fangs in her mouth, and black and yellow lines all over her cheeks, as if painted with queen bee makeup, both magical and beautiful.

But when he got angry, his aura was so cold, like a queen bee, that Kou Beiyue and the little fat man shrank subconsciously.

Kou Beiyue didn't have time to ask any more questions, so she hurried out of the room wearing a pair of boxers.

Xiaoyuan put the old man on the bed quickly and carefully, and tore off the old man's clothes. Only then did the little fat man see the old man's injuries clearly.

The skin on the chest was largely carbonized, the flesh and blood were sunken, and the flames should have hurt the internal organs.In addition, a knife wound penetrated the heart, and large streams of blood emerged from the deep and narrow wound.

The fog master and the fire demon were injured?Uh, it should be the fog master who owns the fire demon props, or the fire demon fat man who has the fog master props quickly took out a green bead and said:
"Let him hold this bead in his mouth so that he can compress the injury."

Xiaoyuan snatched Bizhu, pinched Uncle Zhang's mouth, and stuffed it in.

Uncle Zhang's haggard face quickly turned red.

It didn't heal the wound, the cut was still oozing blood, and the carbonized skin hadn't healed.

But it's enough to hold your breath.

At this time, hurried footsteps came from outside the door, and Kou Beiyue returned with a first-aid kit in one hand and a dusty clay pot in the other.

Xiaoyuan ignored the first-aid kit, quickly took the half-meter-high clay pot, sat on the side of the bed, put her right hand into the clay pot, groped for a few seconds, and found a round silkworm baby.

This baby silkworm was plump and plump, with a snow-white body and a jet-black head. It was pinched by Xiaoyuan's fingertips, wriggling crazily.

She took out the green beads first, then brought the silkworm baby to Uncle Zhang's mouth, and gently squeezed it to explode.

The thick green juice splashed into Uncle Zhang's mouth, and he subconsciously rolled his Adam's apple and swallowed.

Xiaoyuan crushed six silkworm babies in a row, then stopped, put the clay pot on the bedside table, then opened the first-aid kit, took out bandages, disinfectant, scalpel, needle and thread, etc.

She used a sharp scalpel to cut off the carbonized skin until the tender red flesh was exposed, and then stitched up the bloody knife marks on her chest.

Finally, Xiaoyuan evenly wiped the silkworm baby's "remnant body" on the surface of the tender red flesh.

After finishing all this, she let out a breath slowly, her face was no longer tense, she got up and said:
"Wrap him up."

She still looks like a beast, and now she needs to change her clothes.

After Xiaoyuan changed her clothes and returned to Kou Beiyue's room, the old man had already woken up, staring at the ceiling dimly, without saying a word, with a distressed expression on his face.

Kou Beiyue stood by the bed, ignoring the younger brother who kept giving him winks, and asked anxiously:

"Uncle Zhang, tell me who hurt you, and I will avenge you."

But the old man just ignored him and remained silent.

Xiaoyuan glanced at Uncle Zhang on the bed, and said calmly, "You two go out, Beiyue, and stand guard at the front desk."

The little fat man left silently, Kou Beiyue hesitated to speak, but Xiaoyuan gave him a cold look, so he walked out of the room sullenly and closed the door behind him.

In the corridor, the little fat man whispered: "Boss, shall we stick to the door and eavesdrop?"

Kou Beiyue educated the younger brother, "Do you want to be beaten by Xiaoyuan? Don't look at her cold and indifferent, she has a bad temper. You'd better listen to her and don't play tricks when you hang out in the hotel from now on."

The temper is very violent. The little fat man silently kept in mind that freelance work usually has a relatively large personality flaw, so it is easy to go to extremes.

The boss's personality flaws are obvious at a glance, but he can't see through this Xiaoyuan. It can be seen that the cultivation skills of a level 5 witch and Gu master are far better than that of the boss.

"I see!" The little fat man accepted the boss's instruction carefully, "Boss, then let's go to the hotel lobby, maybe there will be guests."

Although there are basically no guests in this broken hotel.

Kou Beiyue coughed and said sternly:

"You go to the front desk to stand guard. I will stay here. If there is any need inside, I can help."

fatty:"."

In the room, Xiaoyuan, who had changed into the front desk uniform, pulled away the high-backed chair beside the desk, "Before the medicinal power of the Gu worm wears off, you will feel numb and your limbs will be sore and limp, and you will be fine by dawn."

She sat down, took out a pack of women's cigarettes from the pocket of her small suit, took out a thin and long cigarette and lit it, her bright red lips parted slightly, and exhaled a wisp of white smoke.

"The last time you were injured by an official traveler, it was also in Jinghai City. Although you suffered a lot, you were very excited, saying that your heart knots for many years can finally be untied." Xiaoyuan dusted off the cigarette ash, her tone calm :
"But when you came to the hotel tonight, you were very preoccupied and looked gloomy. In less than half a month, your mood has changed so much. Uncle Zhang, what happened to you?"

Uncle Zhang shook his head slightly, and said hoarsely:
"Don't ask about the past, don't ask about personal affairs, unless you voluntarily, this is the rule established by Master Wuhen."

The cigarette was held between her green fingers like green onions, and her red lips were lightly pursing the end of the cigarette. Her smoking posture was very elegant, just like a wealthy wife in the Republic of China era.

After smoking a cigarette, she lightly snuffed it out in the ashtray, and said lightly:

"Do you still remember the rules of Master Wuhen? Isn't what you did tonight a betrayal of Master Wuhen.

"According to the rules, when you decide to assassinate the official saint, you are no longer in the hotel, and I should not save people."

The old man lying on the bed showed shame:

"I'm sorry, I did violate the rules set by Master Wuhen. I will leave after I recover from my injury."

Madoka showed the anger of hating iron but not steel, and there was a hint of sadness hidden in her eyes.

Over the years, there have been newcomers joining, and some people have been expelled from the team or died like "ashamed to be a father" because of unresolved problems and violation of the rules of self-salvation.

She is like a real hotel receptionist, welcoming and seeing them off one by one, watching them come and go one by one.

Now, Uncle Zhang, who is older than her, has also embarked on this path.

At this time, a ray of bright starlight poured into the room along the window like flowing water, condensing into a tall and straight young man with handsome features.

He stared at the old man on the bed, and said coldly:
"You'd better speak clearly. This determines whether I arrest you or help you."

To be honest, he was very surprised by the assailant's appearance. He was old and vicissitudes, his skin was dark and rough, wrinkled and his lips were dark.

The hair is very short, with a light layer of white, no black hair.

This is an old man in his 60s, no, an old farmer. Although he has become a spiritual practitioner, the first half of his life has left indelible marks on him.

Some are dull, some are simple and honest, and they have the same temperament as those old farmers on the ridges he met when he was a child.

If you bury your head in farming all day long, you will lose the ability to socialize with others, so you will appear dull.

How could such an old man become a spiritual practitioner, or an evil profession?
Seeing Zhang Yuanqing appearing in the room, the old man's face changed drastically, and his body convulsed violently, as if he wanted to get up to meet the enemy, but his limbs were numb and sore, and he couldn't do anything except spasm and twitch.

"You actually chased me here." Uncle Zhang shouted hoarsely, "Xiaoyuan, hurry up, take Beiyue away, and leave me alone."

Madoka sighed softly, and said:
"Don't worry, he's my friend."

Uncle Zhang, who was twitching all over his body, froze for a moment, and said in astonishment, "Friend?"

More than an hour ago, the official saint who was still fighting with him at Jinghai People's Hospital was Xiaoyuan's friend?
When did she have such a friend?
Madoka said lightly:
"He is Yuanshi Tianzun!"

Yuanshi Tianzun Uncle Zhang was stunned at first, then his face changed, complex and incomprehensible emotions flashed in his eyes.

Xiaoyuan didn't notice the change in the old man's face. She was looking at Zhang Yuanqing and introduced in a low voice:
"Uncle Zhang!"

"Uncle Zhang, right?" Zhang Yuanqing almost blurted out: It's still from the same family.

Hold back in time.

He first briefly described the incident to Xiaoyuan, then looked at Uncle Zhang, with a cold face, and said in a deep voice:
"Since you are Xiaoyuan's companion, you must have heard of me. Uncle Zhang, I need to know the reason why you assassinated Long Live Baihu. If there is any misunderstanding, I will help resolve it. If you have grievances, I can also help you." Stretch for you."

In order to strengthen his persuasion, he repeated the old story: "Kou Beiyue is the best example."

Xiaoyuan also looked at Uncle Zhang on the bed.

Unexpectedly, the old man with a face full of hoarseness and eagerness said, "Xiaoyuan, don't let him take me away, I will pay for everything I did, but don't let him take me away. After so many years, this is My only request."

Hearing the old man's words, the veins on Zhang Yuanqing's forehead twitched, and what he was most worried about happened.

Uncle Zhang's attitude is tantamount to pleading guilty, which means that he has to make choices in public affairs and personal relationships.

Is it to open the door?Or business?

Zhang Yuanqing chose the latter, he walked towards the bed with a cold face, and said:
"Nice to meet you, Uncle Zhang, but I have to take you away."

Uncle Zhang looked at Xiaoyuan.

Xiaoyuan's face showed embarrassment, but seeing that old face and that pleading expression, she still softened her heart, and she stood in front of Zhang Yuanqing, shaking her head and saying:
"You can't take him away, arrest Uncle Zhang, he will die, and you can't keep him if you make trouble with the authorities."

Zhang Yuanqing froze for a moment, looked at Xiaoyuan's beautiful and delicate face, frowned and said:
"Xiaoyuan. You shouldn't stop me. He violated the rules of Master Wuhen and broke the precept. He is no longer your companion. Even if the trouble comes to Master Wuhen, he will support me."

After finishing speaking, she bypassed Madoka and walked towards the bed.

However, as soon as he took a step, his shoulders sank, and in the next second, Zhang Yuanqing flew out like a cloud and fog, and hit the window heavily, causing the entire wall to shake.

He looked at Xiaoyuan who threw himself away in astonishment, as if he couldn't believe it: "Are you fighting with me?"

A look of shame flashed across Xiaoyuan's face, and immediately said coldly:

"I'll give you an explanation about Uncle Zhang, you go back first."

Zhang Yuanqing stared at her blankly for a few seconds, the veins on his forehead were bulging, he didn't expect such an ending, he didn't expect that Xiao Yuan would do something to him in order to protect Uncle Zhang.

This fall didn't hurt his muscles or bones, but hurt his feelings. Zhang Yuanqing suddenly realized that he was only an outsider after all. In Xiaoyuan's heart, the companions of Master Wuhen's team were his own.

Once there is a conflict between the two parties, she will choose her companion unconditionally.

Furious in his heart, he sneered and said:

"I can give you time, it doesn't matter how many days, because it's your request. But Madoka, and then? Can you kill him and hand him over to me, and take him to the government with your own hands? You even arrested me He doesn't allow it.

"Or, your so-called confession is to secretly let me go while I'm away? I know today. You don't treat me as your own at all."

"Don't think about it." Xiaoyuan said with a straight face.

At this time, the door of the room was pushed open, Kou Beiyue poked his head in, and said angrily:
"What are you two arguing about!"

He actually heard the conversation in the room clearly, and he also knew what Uncle Zhang had done, and his mood was extremely conflicted, with Madoka on one side and Tianzun Yuanshi on the other.

On one side is Uncle Zhang, and on the other side is the justice he recognizes.

It was difficult to make a choice, so I had to enter the venue as a gag, hoping that the two people in the room would see Kou Beiyue's face and die down.

Zhang Yuanqing turned his head to look, and said angrily:

"Fight for your custody, leave me alone!"

You fucking Kou Beiyue has never seen such a furious Yuanshi Tianzun, and silently retracted his head.

When the door was closed, Zhang Yuanqing asked angrily:

"I helped Kou Beiyue because of the justice in my heart. Chi Yue'an deserves to die, even if he is the deacon of the Five Elements League. I just can't see the villain being free and easy. I recognize the importance of procedural justice, but I yearn for justice in the end.

"If I make an exception this time and cover Xiaoyuan, I won't be able to stand upright in the future. If I meet the next Chi Yue'an, my conscience will ask me: Why do you fight against violence? Why? Self-proclaimed justice, you are nothing more than a cover-up criminal.

"If this time, because of your concern, I let him escape, and if he does something harmful again in the future, my conscience will be disturbed. Have you ever thought about this? You haven't!

"You only have your own companions in your eyes, and there has never been a place for me."

Xiaoyuan's plain cheeks twitched, feeling an inexplicable pain in her heart, she took a deep breath, and said coldly:

"You can't take Uncle Zhang away."

"I just want to take him away today, and it's useless for anyone to come!" Zhang Yuanqing gritted his teeth and said, "Are you going to fight me? Try throwing me again."

Xiaoyuan frowned.

Looking at the angry two people, Uncle Zhang lying on the bed was silent for a few seconds, and said in a low voice:

"Young man, I won't hurt anyone again, I promise you. But I really can't go with you, or, please give me a few days, please don't take me away now.

"Whatever you want to know, I can tell you."

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

Yesterday, I singled out several people alone, drank too much, and was hungover and groggy all day long.

(End of this chapter)