Sword Qi Hengqiu

Cai Bing looked at the bottle of elixir with a calm expression, as if he didn't care about his own life or death, but when he saw Ling Rangjin's eyes, he still felt like taking it.

Ling Rang would like to see him subdue: "Cai Bing, it's better for you and me to make a three-chapter agreement. If you can survive, go and explain it to Xiao Bi. Don't be afraid if there is no evidence to prove that Xiao Lanhuang is the suzerain of the Desolate Sect. I can help you. You didn't dare to say it before, but now that you have the opportunity to say it, Xiao Yan may not believe it, maybe he has been waiting for you to explain."

Cai Bing stared out of the window in a daze, listened to him, turned his head, with a faint smile on his face: "Then what if... I can't save this life?"

Ling Rangjin said: "Then it's all up to you."

Cai Bing nodded: "If I can survive, I will confess to Xiao Yan. If I die, I don't want him to be sad for me again. Just treat me as far away. Immortal, I miss home very much, and I miss the mountain. The squirrels and hares here also want to be covered with white snow and covered with black soil. The mountains are covered with green pines, and the big trees of various colors form five-color patterns in autumn. In winter, they are all covered with frost, and the sky is vast. When I die... Can you please bury me in my hometown?"

Ling Rang would like to pat him on the shoulder: "Okay, it's a deal."

Cai Bing smiled: "I hope the Immortal Venerable can get what he wants, a good person like the Immortal Venerable...will definitely not be like me."

Ling Rangjin stiffened his wrist for a moment, then changed the subject as if nothing had happened.

He may not be any better.

The Three Realms Bazaar is getting closer and closer, and the day when his plan will start is also getting closer.Before knowing everything, even if Bu Fanshuang really fell in love with him, he would not dare to respond.

Even if Bu Fanshuang saw that he had agreed, he would not interfere as they agreed.I'm also afraid of him... If he dies like Cai Bing, leaving Bu Fanshuang alone in the world, how can he bear it?

But Ling Rangjin vaguely has a bad idea. His long-cherished wish for many years is now about to be fulfilled. The person he always wanted is in front of him. He wonders if he can resist such a big temptation and be the first in the world.

He is now wandering on the cliff, and if he is not careful, his body will be smashed to pieces, but he always wants to take everything into his arms, and even begins to feel that some of Bu Fanshuang's words are quite reasonable.

Bu Fanshuang said that if he died, he would take his sweetheart along with him, and they would never leave him.

Ling Rangjin accidentally found out with horror that he also wanted to drag Bu Fanshuang to go to the blue and fall to the underworld together.

Sure enough, being able to be friends, confidantes, and lovers with a lunatic like Bu Fanshuang is not a good thing in itself.

Just as Ling Rangjin was wandering around, hesitant, the Three Realms Bazaar was finally coming.

On the day when the market opened, the purple air came from the east, and there were thousands of auspicious signs.Moxiu restrained his murderous aura and said that repairing well water does not violate river water.The mortal side is the most lively.If we talk about skilled craftsmen, they are the most among ordinary people. The hairpins, jade pendants and other novelties they buy are the most popular among girls. There are also many young people who buy one or two, planning to give them to their sweethearts when the willow branches are on the moon.

Without further ado, Feng Qiongye ran towards the human world, and even handed Bian Chenwu to Ling Rangjin, and secretly told Ling Rangjin to keep an eye on Bian Chenwu, lest Bian Chenwu fall from the sky and see what he bought, then the confession would be boring up.

Bian Chenwu watched him run away indifferently: "Uncle Shi, doesn't he know that everything he thinks is expressed on his face?"

"It's okay." Ling Rangjin smiled, "It's good that he doesn't show what he wants to buy."

It is rare for him and Bian Chenwu to be able to fish openly, and Bian Chenwu watched Bu Fanshuang, thinking that he should have some discernment, so he found an excuse to slip away with Ren Junxin and Songchen.

Those two were also ordered by Feng Qiongye, and the two solid-eyed sword idiots sandwiched the deputy leader from the left and the right, and led them in the opposite direction to Feng Qiongye. After a long time away, they could still hear them issuing orders with their poor acting skills. People laughed awkwardly: "Hahahaha."

Ling Rangjin couldn't help laughing, he turned his head and looked at Bu Fanshuang: "Where should we go first?"

Bu Fanshuang took the fake Drunken Flower Yin and casually fanned it: "It's either yours or mine."

Ling Rangjin took out the family fan and stuffed his real drunkenness into his hands: "Let's go to your house first."

Xiao Bi didn't come, and Zhuang Mo came instead, and Wen Li no longer approached Xianmeng, and stayed at home to manage affairs.Xia Weishuang smiled and led Qingqing to stand in front of the stall in Gushan, all the demon cultivators who had seen him shy away.

Although Qingqing did not seldom go down the mountain to cause trouble, but she protected her true face well, so the majestic pavilion master sat aside, and others thought she was a beautiful maid.

Xia Weishuang was different, he cheated people everywhere, how many of the demon cultivators hadn't been beaten up by him or his senior brother?Therefore, although he smiled and looked very kind, the stalls in Gushan were still empty.

Because the protector's arrogance is too strong, it even overshadows the most attractive place of their Gushan booth.Ling Rangjin took a step back: "It's very stylish."

It stands to reason that it was just a stall, but he insisted on building a room, only to see a black dragon coiled on a white marble pillar outside, and another white tiger lying lazily by the door leaning on Qingqing's feet.The tables inside are covered with satin, and the chairs are covered with wolf fur.There is a bead curtain hanging at the door, and the bead and jade collide with each other, making a crisp sound.Bamboo tents are hung under the windows, and the fragrance of heart words curls up.

Apricot blossoms in vases attract swallowtails to dance.Swallow didn't know, and mistook Wang Xie for others.

And a plaque hangs high on the room, and the word Gushan is written on it.The handwriting is unruly, it looks like it was written by Bu Fanshuang.There are bright pearls all around, which can shine even in the daytime, and the people inside are covered with a layer of soft light from a distance.

Xia Weishuang seemed to bring some beauties in order to save face for her senior brother.The people in Gushan collectively wore black robes and gold crowns, and the beauties in black robes wore bright pearls. They all looked enchanting and charming, but they all knew that these beauties would kill without blinking an eye when they were angry.

Ling Rang would like to say with a smile after boasting about his grandeur, "It's so exaggerated."

Seeing them coming, Xia Weishuang said with a smile without changing her face: "Does the Immortal Venerable want to buy anything?"

Ling Rang stepped forward: "But I didn't see what Gushan sells?"

Xia Weishuang said with a meaningful smile: "Except for people who don't sell anything, but if the people who come to buy things are eye-catching, we not only sell things, but also give them away."

Seeing Ling Rangjin approaching, the four demon cultivators all pricked up their ears, talked and worked with their hands, but their eyes kept looking this way.

Hearing this, everyone stretched their necks to watch more vigorously.

Ling Rangjin: "..."

Bu Fanshuang laughed from behind: "Is the lord suitable for you?"

Xia Weishuang said with a smile: "If it's an immortal, whether it suits my eyes or not is next, it's fine if it suits our lord's eyes."

Seeing Ling Rangjin's speechless wry smile, Bu Fanshuang became even happier: "Since we're married, who are we going to send it to?"

Xia Weishuang ran on his senior brother: "I will give it to whoever suits my eye."

"Yo." Bu Fanshuang said with a smile, "Gushan wants to join the Immortal Alliance? Can you make the decision?"

"..." Xia Weishuang was silent for a moment, "It's good for the lord to marry himself, I'll go back and prepare the dowry, just in case—"

Before he could finish speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by the sound of horseshoes. He only heard the neighing of the horse, and then a voice sounded: "Leader, long time no see."

When Ling Rangjin looked back, he saw a young man in brocade clothes standing in front of him and smiling at him.

In an instant, Gu Shan's collective eyes turned to Ling Rangjin.Ling Rangjin smiled and said, "Your Excellency?"

"The young master of Xingmen, Su Changying." Su Changying took a step forward, and was about to shake Ling Rangjin's hand very familiarly. Ling Rangjin's smile froze, and he backed away calmly.

"Long time no see?" Ling Rang carefully considered his words, "I seem to... only ask the young master's name, but not the young master.

"200 years ago, my father and I followed the lord to fight against the Desolate Sect." Su Changying took another step forward affectionately, "Among ten thousand people, the lord fought bloody battles, and the white jade hairpin is like an exiled fairy who is not stained with dust." .Although the lord may not remember me, I will never forget the lord."

"It turns out that it's eight hundred miles away, and if you just glanced at him one-sidedly, it counts as meeting?" Bu Fanshuang said with a leisurely smile, "Young Master Su's tone at the beginning made me think that you and the leader have known each other for many years, but now it sounds like you are familiar with him." Even the lord doesn't know you."

Qingqing immediately applauded: "Although Mr. Qiu is a member of the Xianmeng, this sentence is quite correct. Flattering also requires a solid foundation. Isn't it embarrassing to close your eyes and brag? Besides, what do you mean when Xiu ran to the gate of Gushan to pursue the leader of the Xianmeng?" , messing things up?"

Zhuang Mo, who had been watching the show, stroked his beard: "Didn't you always think that two demon cultivators would have a future together? Have you changed it?"

Qingqing Xizi held her heart together and smiled shyly: "The lord has given too much."

Zhuang Mo understood, he pretended to count, "No, no, this young master of Xingxingmen should be good at astrology and divination, why didn't he calculate it for himself, your red luan star moves, there must be a bloody disaster!"

Su Changying was run over by them one by one, and his complexion became darker and darker, but because of his face as a young master of a famous family, and because he was smiling in front of his sweetheart, it was just that the smile looked like he was gnashing his teeth.

Finally, Xia Weishuang put an end to it: "Since the Immortal Venerable fought bloody battles at that time, how come the jade hairpin in white clothes is not stained with dust? It's a bit interesting, it turned out that the Immortal Venerable was washing clothes while fighting."

As if no one around Bu Fanshuang laughed, Ling Rangjin felt helpless: "Master Su, it's really embarrassing for you to openly express your feelings in public like this. I appreciate your kindness, thank you for your love, but Ling has a sweetheart, so I can't respond."

After all, he was afraid that Bu Fanshuang would bully the younger generation, so he pulled the smiling Mozun who didn't know what he was thinking, and wanted to leave, but he didn't want the Young Master Su to step forward to stop them, who didn't know what to do: "Dare to ask the leader, if you have already met with me?" The sweetheart expressed his affection, and made a private decision for life."

Ling Rangjin: "..."

This is really which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted.After poking at Ling Rangjin's recent knots, he also felt that this Young Master Su was getting entangled.

"No." Ling Rangjin's voice was a bit cold, "but what's the matter with outsiders?"

Su Changying said: "Even if I have one, I can pursue unmarried men and women, let alone not? Then what's wrong with me pursuing the leader? Leader, although my Su Xingmen is not as good as Sleeping Moon Valley, but I can't do it." Being a decent family, no matter in terms of strength or family background, I will not be unworthy of the leader, as long as the leader says a word, I will immediately give all my wealth!"

Ling Rangjin: "...No need, I just hope that Young Master Su won't bother me, I still have something to do, so I'll leave."

He was a little annoyed, he pulled Bu Fanshuang to go, but he felt that the fabric in his palm tightened, and Bu Fanshuang stopped moving.

Ling Rangjin yelled badly from the bottom of his heart, and when he looked back, he saw Bu Fanshuang smile gracefully: "Famous and upright sects on the street recognize that prying corners can speak so confidently, may I ask you that your original thick-skinnedness is because you were caught by 72 stars when you were watching the stars?" Have you taken turns taking one layer away? Otherwise, how could you be so shameless?"

The author has something to say: Lonely Mountain: The Art of Words

Su Changying is the type who will give gifts that "boyfriend was moved and cried after receiving it".