How can there be a brother in the rivers and lakes to have fun?

Lingxu Jianmen is a sect that says it is cultivating Taoism but mainly practices martial arts, and it is said it is practicing martial arts but it must be enlightened.They are famous in the world for their rich production of exotic flowers, and they will fight with each other, occupying the pinnacle of the world for generations.

Although this is the case, no one really owes it to the point of saying it.At this moment, in the side hall where Lingxu Jianmen discusses matters and entertains guests, three true Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain are sitting beside them.After hearing Jian Qianshan who was standing in the hall report the bloody incident in Chang Yuanwai's house to the sect leader, apart from lamenting that dead fellows are not dead poor daoists, there is also a word of maimi in your heart.

The fake Taoist priests robbed the real Taoist priests of their business, and directly tore down their sons. In the end, they said, "You are welcome to help." Is there any reason? !We true Taoists also have to eat!Is your Lingxu Sword Gate business scope too broad? !

I was very angry in my heart, but I still had to keep a smile on my face. After all, if it was a group of true Taoists like them, it probably wouldn't be able to solve it.Today's Zhengdao martial arts is still so united and friendly, it is really gratifying——

Nonsence.

Behind Jian Qianshan, Xingheying listened to the unnutritious polite words of these people, and there was only a rebellious slot in his heart.Usually Jian Qianshan alone is enough to report back to the head of the sect, and I don't know what big things are going on today, so I asked him to come along on the way home.

Xingheying couldn't help yawning from the side of his head, and asked about the way home with a secret smile, looking at Jian Qianshan:

"Chang Yuan's family suffered from the kung fu against the destiny. In the past year, the Devil's Cult seems to have made frequent moves."

The half-yawning stopped halfway, Xingheying looked at and asked about the way home, the other party didn't seem to notice him, just asked Jian Qianshan who was standing aside: "Qianshan, what do you think? The demon sect has been hiding from the world for a long time , the world has been in chaos recently, is it possible that the Demon Cult is coming back again?"

This question is indeed reasonable--half a year ago, a massacre occurred in a family in Songlin Town. More than [-] people in the family, including maids and servants, all died overnight, except for the head of the household.On the throat of the deceased, there was a very thin flying needle, which seemed to be made by the flying needle lady who was the head of the seven Dharma protectors against the fate; three months ago, the housekeeper of Zheliu Villa in Yangzhishan died tragically, and the autopsy said that he was bitten to death by wild beasts , and Yulong Tan, who ranks seventh against the Seven Guardians of Destiny, is famous for being able to control birds and beasts...

Jian Qianshan shook his head resolutely: "If it's just a guess, Master, I don't think it's a big deal."

"Oh?"

Jian Qianshan: "I don't know much about the matter of defying destiny, but now, if you think about it now, Qian Jun will be at least 60 years old if he comes out to harm the world at this age... Isn't defying destiny a bit too good?"

Xingheying couldn't help laughing, Jian Qianshan turned his head to look at him, he waved his hand as if I was innocent: "During the battle between Zhengdao and the Demon Cult, I heard that there were more than 50 soldiers who did not die. He is now 30 years old, I guess he has already gone to chat with Lord Yama."

So Jian Qianshan just laughed: "It's also what A Ying said, Changyuan's family's is more like an imitation, if you exclude the fact that Qianjun is not dead and the things he makes are crude, I think it's more like someone stole the teacher or frame."

Asked on the way back, he nodded slightly: "That makes sense. But Qian Shan, have you ever considered that he might be the descendant of Heaven's Destiny?"

Jian Qianshan was silent, so Xingheying gave a "tsk" and shook his head: "Impossible."

I knew this kid couldn't hold his breath.On the way home, he asked along the way: "Why?"

"As far as Changyuan's family is concerned, that person's workmanship is too rough." Xingheying's tone was somewhat taken for granted, "I am at this level, master, do you dare to let me go out alone? If that person is really immortal My apprentice, how determined is he to come out and die like this?"

It makes sense.Jian Qianshan turned his head to the side and pretended not to smile, it would be too bad to laugh at such a time.Xingheying's lightness kung fu is invincible in the sect, but his martial arts are really unsightly.This is indeed reasonable, and asked the way back with a smile, and waved his hands: "Stinky boy. Forget it, you two go back, don't be late for tomorrow's morning class."

Xingheying smiled noncommittally, while Jian Qianshan saluted Xiangwen on his way home, with a half-hearted smile: "Yes."

After Jian Qianshan said a word, he left the side hall neatly.Xingheying followed behind him until he was sure that he couldn't hear him on the way home, then he smiled and moved to Jian Qianshan's side: "Senior brother, tomorrow morning class..."

"The one who sleeps with you," Jian Qianshan laughed, "It's getting late today, and the three Taoist priests of Longhushan will definitely stay overnight. Master will have to send them a few steps tomorrow morning anyway, and I don't have time to check the morning classes."

Xingheying's cat eyes lit up instantly: "Brother! I'll treat you to a drink tonight!"

Jian Qianshan flicked his fly whisk to blur Xing Heying's face again: "Are you going to steal your second senior brother's wine again? Your second senior brother told me that he will be waiting for you tonight, and it's your job to steal it."

Xinghe Yinglue thought for a while, then raised his eyebrows slightly: "If that's the case, then I won't go tonight, senior brother, you can tell second senior brother to let him sleep at ease."

"...Are you going tomorrow night?"

"I'll wait until he forgets about it before going."

It's night, when the bells and drums have sounded, it's time for silence.The lights gradually dimmed, but a figure flashed out of the window.Under the starless and moonless night, a figure in black clothes flew up and down a few times before hiding in the shadows of trees.A black robe is almost invisible under such night, but only those eyes are so bright that they seem to glow.

It is Xingheying.

He didn't stop until he reached the bamboo sea under Changyun Peak where Lingxu Sword Gate was located.There was no one around, so he leaned on a bamboo pole and waited.

As soon as the wind blew, Xingheying suddenly turned around and grabbed something that was coming from behind. There was a muffled "poof", and what fell into his hand was an oiled paper bag.Followed by another figure, suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost.Xingheying was taken aback, so he raised his hand and knocked on his forehead:

"How dare you jump out in the middle of the night at this level, is there no one in Lingxu Sword Sect?"

Xingheying gritted her teeth and rubbed it, but it didn't hurt: "Don't worry, everyone who should sleep will sleep after the silence, Feng Heming, that silly boy, is probably afraid that I will fool him, he must be foolishly guarding the wine jar. "

Shui Fengqing shook his head: "Who told you about that kid? Neither of you is much better than the other. I said you just come out like this, so you're not afraid to run into your senior brother?" He suddenly smiled when he said this Standing up, the corners of his lips raised with a bit of murderous intent, "Let me tell you first, if your senior brother comes here out of curiosity, I don't know what it means to be merciful. If you want to make him live longer, you have to hide the fox's tail yourself." .”

"Okay, okay," Xingheying waved his hand, "Who told you this, I have a business to do!"

Ah, to be able to hear the word "business" from this kid's mouth, I am really grateful for the education of Lingxu Jianmen.Shui Fengqing sighed "tsk tsk tsk", and then Xingheying asked: "These recent cases are really not our family's work, are they?"

"..."

Most afraid of the sudden silence of the air, Shui Fengqing took a deep breath and raised his hand to knock on Xingheying's forehead:

"Are you stupid? Your aunt is busy making you chicken feet and duck intestines in sauce all day long. That family has secret cooking skills that have been lost for many years and let your aunt go out to kill people? Your seventh master raises cats every day to tease dogs. Come out, that kid from Zheliu Villa ran on you, it’s none of his business! Do you have the guts to let him go out to slaughter the people from Zheliu Villa? And this Chang’s family... Qian Jun was buried just the year before last, you let him Run out of the grave to be a demon?"

Xingheying held the newly opened paper bag in her hand, with sauced chicken feet in her mouth, deeply convinced, and nodded earnestly—how could the sauced chicken feet be so delicious that it caused a murder!