In those years, the cultivators we cut together

Imperial City, Wishful Palace

In the warm and pleasant warm pavilion, three teenagers wrapped up in white rice dumplings were lying on their delicate soft chairs, talking to each other.

"Lin Xiaolu, how did you hack that fool to death with the last knife?"

"Don't ask, asking is my innate power."

"Hmph, bragging, it's all your fault. The last fight broke my medicine box, and now we can only slowly recover from our injuries."

At this moment, Lin Xiaolu, who was wrapped in white rice dumplings and lying on a soft chair, became unhappy when he heard this, and hummed, "Can you blame me? I didn't know there was a medicine box inside, and what about that?" We didn't know each other well then."

"What's the matter if you don't know me well? If you don't know me well, you will do it to a girl like me. I'm really not ashamed."

After the two had quarreled, they simultaneously spoke to the young monk who was only able to move his mouth, and then used his mouth to silently recite scriptures:

"Wugou, you come to judge!"

Wugou was happily reciting the scriptures, but was suddenly called out by Lin Xiaolu and Shangguan Pomegranate, and was taken aback for a moment, then he looked at Lin Xiaolu, then at Shangguan Pomegranate, and said softly: "Amitabha."

Seeing that Wugou didn't help anyone, the two snorted angrily, and continued to stare at each other, neither of them convinced.

And Lin Xiaolu stared, then muttered to Shangguan Shiliu with a serious face: "Have diarrhea quickly, have diarrhea quickly, have diarrhea quickly, have diarrhea quickly!"

Shangguan Pomegranate: ...

If it weren't for the fact that both of them were bandaged and unable to move, they would have had to fight.

After a while, the paralyzed Lin Xiaolu saw that his prayer was useless, suddenly rolled his eyes, turned his head with great effort, and commanded the handsome duck lying on the blanket beside him:

"Handsome Duck, go shit in front of Butterfly."

Shangguan Pomegranate: ...

The two continued to quarrel, and the handsome duck on the blanket trembled and didn't dare to move, and kept covering its head with its wings.

Just because it can feel... Ye Qingluan hasn't left yet.

Although Ye Qingluan suppressed his breath, he couldn't even detect Wugou's rosary, but it could feel it, after all, it was often played by Ye Qingluan when he was a child.

In the room, Lin Xiaolu and Shangguan Pomegranate kept scolding each other, but after a while, Jiang Ning walked in from the door.

"How are you?"

Jiang Ning was accompanied by several maids, all of whom were carrying exquisite snacks and food.

A maid carefully fed Lin Xiaolu, and Lin Xiaolu responded vaguely while eating: "Ah Ning, my injury will recover soon."

"Yes, yes, this kind of injury is nothing to this lady, and it will recover soon."

Jiang Ning nodded when he heard the words, and sat in front of the three "big white rice dumplings" and chuckled:

"When you recover from your injuries, stay here for a while. I can send someone to prepare a carriage for you at any time and take you away."

Three people:? ? ?

All three people in the field looked at Jiang Ning, and Lin Xiaolu was even more puzzled: "A-Ning, won't you come with us?"

Jiang Ning smiled and shook his head.

"At first, I only planned to come here, but unfortunately my uncle was murdered. Our Jiang family only has me and my younger brother left. Qianlong Hongying is now only my younger brother who can use it, but I won't tell him the formula."

"So you want to stay here?" Shangguan Shiliu frowned and said, "The cloud bone sect will definitely send someone, after all, an elder who formed an alchemy died."

Jiang Ning smiled bitterly and said nothing.

Several people were also a little dazed after seeing her smile.

In the room, it fell into silence for a while.

After a while, Shangguan Pomegranate suddenly raised his eyebrows, and looked at a guy who was binge eating dim sum:

"You and Wugou are going to Wuxin Temple, right?"

Lin Xiaolu's mouth was full, and he nodded with a puffy face: "I'm going to learn Yi Jin Jing and Xin Xin."

Shangguan heard the words and said directly to Jiang Ning: "I understand what you mean, but don't panic, you can continue to go to Wuxin Temple with us to find Zen Master Wuxin.

Although Zen Master Wuxin only cultivated alchemy, he is an old man with profound Buddhism, so he should have a way to deal with Yunguzong. "

Wugou also gently persuaded: "Benefactor Jiang, if you continue to stay here, there must be danger.

If the Cloud Bone Sect sends people again, as long as you are not around, they should not do anything to the mortals here. After all, if they are really heinous and bully the mortals of the whole country, they will definitely be sensed by the righteous sects in the world, and they will be besieged in the end Kill the door.

The little monk can guarantee that as long as Jiang benefactor sees the little monk's master, the Yungu sect will never bully Jiang benefactor. "

Jiang Ning was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and smiled gratefully at Wugou, but still didn't say anything.

When Lin Xiaolu saw that she was still hesitant, she couldn't help being a little puzzled, why did Ah Ning still look constipated after Wugou said that.

"What's wrong with you, Aning? What else do you have to worry about?"

After asking, Lin Xiaolu saw that Jiang Ning didn't respond, thought for a while, and then was taken aback.

Could it be that Aning has the idea of ​​committing suicide?

Looking at the girl with reddish eyes in front of him, he probably guessed what she was thinking.

Now only she and her traitor brother are left in the Jiang family.

And Ah Ning is a girl, and Qianlong Hongying can't use it, so in essence, Datang has already existed in name only.

After all, it is impossible to really hand over the Qianlong Hongying and the formula to Jiang Yuan'an, who killed his brother and father.

Therefore, even if Jiang Ning is brought to Wuxin Temple in the future, and Wugou's master Wuxin Zen Master is willing to help Jiang Ning, and even summons the boss himself to destroy the Yungu Sect, is Datang still Datang?

A mortal country that does not need Qianlong Hongying, will its final fate be the same as other countries, attached to a certain sect of cultivating immortals?

Although this is not entirely a bad thing, it is indeed a world of difference compared to Datang who was able to sit on an equal footing with Xiuxian Zongmen.

Hey~ Difficult

The young people looked at me and I looked at you. There was nothing good to do for a while, and the atmosphere became extremely depressing. At this moment, a maid suddenly ran outside the door.

"His Royal Highness, there is a girl outside the city, please ask the villain to deliver this letter to Daoist Lin Xiaolu."

Jiang Ning, who had been silent for a long time, was taken aback by the maid's sudden words, and Lin Xiaolu looked over curiously.

Has my reputation as the No. [-] tyrant of Winter Melon Village already spread here?

Jiang Ning took the envelope, suppressed his curiosity, and handed it to Lin Xiaolu, Wugou, Shangguan Pomegranate, and Shuaishuaiya also looked at it curiously, they were all wondering who would write to Lin Xiaolu.

"I can't lift my arms, Ah Ning, read to me." Lin Xiaolu lay on the soft chair and said to Jiang Ning very trustingly.

Jiang Ning pursed his lips and smiled, feeling a little happier, opened the envelope, held it in his hand and began to read.

"My little deer nephew

I sensed your danger. I have been to this small kingdom of princes and witnessed you killing the monk who formed the alchemy. I am very relieved. I am going down the mountain this time. Let me tell you a few words.

One, unintentional people can make good friends.

Two, Shangguan Sheng and your master have worked hand in hand for dozens of years, stealing chickens and dogs, and doing all kinds of troubles. They are all big guns for my monks. Now if you want to make friends with the little girl of Shangguan's family, I will not stop you, but remember Don't let other orthodox sects know, after all, this woman has a special status, and she may be in trouble.

Third, tell the girl of the Tang Dynasty: Qianlong, Hongtao and Dragon Soul are here, who said that women are not as good as men!

Emei——Ye Qingluan! "

After the book was finished, all the young people fell into silence.

Shuai Shuai Ya blinked his duck eyes twice, but didn't say a word.

After a long time, Lin Xiaolu lay on the soft chair and murmured in a daze, "It turns out that the head sister has already come."

"Well, it's probably to inspire the little deer benefactor to swing that knife, so he didn't rush to make a move." Wugou said.

"Qianlong Hongtao dragon soul is here, who said women are inferior to men?" Shangguan Shiliu looked at his friends curiously: "What do you mean by that?"

Wugou thought for a while, then said hesitantly: "It should mean Jiang benefactor... It doesn't necessarily mean that Qianlong Hongying won't be able to be used!"