After being wronged and rehabilitated

Man Qiu narrowly said: "You are like this, so what's wrong with me drawing a erotic picture?"

Xiang Chongjing: "???"

Xiang Chongjing looked at him incredulously.

Qiong Eryi covered her heart, as if she had been severely injured, and said in grief: "What's wrong with my poor sword, master?"

Phase Mirror: "..."

Xiangzhong looked at Man Qiuza expressionlessly, then at Qiong Eryi. After a long silence, his face turned pale, and he said with a trembling voice, "I... what did I just say?"

Seeing this, Man Qiuza wanted to repeat Xiang Chongjing's basket of "show evil dragons" without fear of death, but Qiong Nianyi, who knew Xiang Chongjing's temper well, could see that his master was on the verge of breaking out. Immediately stepped forward, and uttered a loud "Ah" over Man Qiuza's "You said you and the dragon were tossed about in the grass..."

"Master didn't say anything just now!" Qiong Eryi said against his will with his eyes closed, "We didn't hear anything either!"

Xiang Chongjing was silent.

Man Qiuzhao stared at Qiong Twenty-one dissatisfied, and said, "He clearly just now..."

Qiong Eryi was about to scream, lowered her voice and said, "Do you think he will silence us right away?!"

Man Qiuza: "???"

Xiang Chongjing clenched his fist coldly, his bones collided lightly, and there was a burst of "Ka Ka Ka", amidst this weird sound, the gaze that was colder than a blade looked indifferently from under his eyelashes.

Obviously it was still the face that made Man Qiuza fascinated, but the expression was unexpectedly cold and terrifying.

Man Qiuza fell silent.

Xiang Chongjing calmed down completely, he took a deep breath, turned Qiong Eryi into a spirit sword and held it in his palm, and gave Man Qiuza a cold look.

"If I find out that there is a fourth person who knows what I said today..." Xiang Chongjing leaned down and patted Man Qiuzao's face through the white gauze, his dark eyes seemed like a bottomless abyss of secret treasures , can't help but let people fall into it, "You don't want to know the consequences."

As he said that, the spirit sword in his hand flashed coldly, full of cold killing intent.

Man Qiu took a short breath, her pupils constricted, as if she was frightened.

In fact, he didn't listen to what Xiang Chongjing was saying at all, he just stared obsessively at Xiang Chongjing's rare expression.

Xiang Chongjing watched with satisfaction that he was frightened like this, and walked away with a sneer.

Man Qiuzhao watched Xiang Chongjing leave slowly, and finally spread out his consciousness to confirm that Xiang Chongjing had really gone far, then suddenly jumped up from the chair, hurriedly found a blank piece of paper, and quickly He sketched a few sketches of the scene that Xiang Chongjing had just mentioned.

Man Qiuzao draws very fast, and he drew a stack of sketches in just a quarter of an hour. He didn't put away the drawings until he was sure that he had drawn all the inspirations that could be drawn. Line coloring.

Just as soon as he returned to the small town at the foot of the mountain, Man Qiuza saw Song Youqiu hurriedly running out of the funeral hall. He didn't pay attention when he went down the steps, and staggered and rolled down directly.

Man Qiu raised his eyebrows, raised his heels to the ground, and pressed against the back of Song Youqiu who was rolling towards him, forcing him to stop.

Song Youqiu, still in shock, looked up in astonishment.

Man Qiu narrowly said: "What's the matter, why are you so anxious that someone died again?"

Song Youqiu hurriedly picked up Man Qiuzhen's clothes and got up, anxiously said: "My lord, something is wrong! Su Cansheng escaped!"

Man Qiuza: "..."

Man Qiuzhan was incredulous: "Huh? Didn't he seal him in a coffin, how could he let him run away?"

"I don't know either. I paid a high price for the enchantment of the funeral pavilion. It has never been broken in these years, but it has not changed at all when someone broke into it this time." Song Youqiu was in a hurry, "I just now After finishing the script, I went to the backyard to look at the coffin, and the coffin that sealed the sound of the silkworm seemed to have been torn apart by hand, and he was fine a quarter of an hour ago, so he must not have run away!"

Man Qiu's heart moved, and he hurriedly asked: "The story book? What story book? Let me have a look."

Song Youqiu: "???"

Song Youqiu looked at Man Qiuza in disbelief: "Of course it belongs to Sword Master and Evil Dragon."

Still need to ask?

Man Qiuza: "Oh, I will make a copy later."

Song Youqiu: "Okay."

The two of them were talking, but the topic went off the rails.

Compared with Man Qiuza, whose mind is full of Xiang Chongjing, Song Youqiu is a little more reliable. He was talking about the script, and suddenly he was taken aback, and he said anxiously again: "I have to tell Jian Jian the news of Su Cansheng's escape first." Respect!"

"What's the use of telling him?" Man Qiuzhan said indifferently, "The person who took Su Cansheng away can quietly not disturb the enchantment and you, and his cultivation must not be weak. Xiang Chongjing has not recovered yet Lingli, you said that even if he catches up with him, he might fight that person?"

Song Youqiu hesitated for a moment before shaking his head: "No."

Man Qiuza: "That's it. Whether you're anxious or not won't change anything at all, just go slowly."

Song Youqiu was shocked to find that what Master Manchu said was very reasonable.

***

Going to Yizong, Qu Weixian was already awake. Once the fire poison that had tortured him for more than [-] years was removed, he sat on the couch in a daze for a long time before looking at Xiang Chongjing who was holding the medicine and blowing his eyes.

"Re-mirror, re-mirror." Qu Weixian was dumbfounded, "Am I finally in pain, why can't I feel the pain?"

The spoon Xiang Chongjing was holding almost fell off, he sighed helplessly, stepped forward and flicked Qu Weixian's head, and asked coaxingly, "Does it hurt?"

He used moderate strength, Qu Weixian covered his head, and it took him a long time to show a jerky smile: "It hurts."

"That's right." Xiang Chongjing handed the almost cold medicine to Qu Weixian, "Drink some medicine to nourish the body."

Qu Weixian nodded obediently, held it over and took a breath, the expression on his face remained unchanged.

Xiang Chongjing was very surprised, did Qu Weixian's sense of taste fail? How could there be no reaction after drinking such a bitter medicine?

In the past 60 years, Qu Weixian only felt the burning pain. He was dealing with fire and poison almost all the time, and he couldn't distract himself from the ups and downs.

For Qu Weixian, such a bitter medicine can only remind him that he no longer has to endure the torment by force, so why would he frown and reject it?

Xiang Chongjing probably figured out something, and looked at Qu Weixian with a more gentle expression.

At this moment, a report came from a disciple of Yizong, saying that Song Youqiu had arrived.

Soon, Song Youqiu strolled in, saw Xiang Chongjing and Qu Weixian, saluted unhurriedly, and said with a smile, "I've seen Sword Master, suzerain."

Xiang Chongjing said: "What's the matter?"

Song Youqiu was still smiling: "There is something important."

Seeing his unhurried appearance, Xiang Chongjing knew it must not be a big deal. He watched Qu Weixian drink the medicine, propped his jaw and said lazily, "Say."

Song Youqiu said: "Su Shouzun is missing."

Phase Mirror: "..."

Xiang Chongjing froze for a long time, unable to believe his ears, he slowly calmed down and said with a calm face, "When did it happen?"

"Half an hour ago."

Xiang Chongjing couldn't slow down this time, so he took a deep breath and let it out again, looking at Song Youqiu expressionlessly: "Half an hour ago, why did you tell me now?"

Song Youqiu told the truth about Man Qiuzhen, and looked at Xiang Chongjing with an innocent face.

Phase Mirror: "..."

Seeing Song Youqiu's appearance, Xiang Chongjing couldn't lose his temper, so he could only support his forehead in pain, and said weakly, "Thank you, I understand."

Song Youqiu helped him too much, it was the best of humanity to trap Su Cansheng in the funeral pavilion, Xiang Chongjing couldn't take the kindness of others for granted.

Song Youqiu didn't leave directly, but sneaked up to him instead.

He was about to sit next to Xiang Chongjing when Qu Weixian frowned and looked over indifferently.

Song Youqiu was stunned by this look, and immediately squatted on the ground, not daring to sit anymore.

He raised his head and looked at Xiang Chongjing, comforting him: "Actually, there is no need to worry about Jianzun. Just in case, I also put tracking incense on Sushouzun, and I should be able to find it soon."

Xiang Chongjing slightly raised his head and frowned and glanced at him: "Tracking Xiangxiang? Do you still do this in the Funeral Pavilion?"

Song Youqiu patted his chest, very proud: "How else would we find the bones of those who died outside, and isn't it well known that the coffin shop sells incense?"

Think about it, that's right.

but……

Xiang Chongjing said quietly: "So you also put tracking incense on me 60 years ago?"

Song Youqiu: "..."

Song Youqiu said with a dry smile: "Jianzun... just kidding, the store is just in case."

Xiang Chongjing glanced at him with a half-smile, knowing that Song Youqiu and Man Qiuza were not good orthodox people, so he didn't say much.

"How do I track it down?"

Song Youqiu rubbed his hands, smiled like a flower, and looked eagerly at Xiang Chongjing.

Xiang Chongjing has long been used to it: "Go to Shuangxian City to ask for jade."

Song Youqiu's eyes lit up, and he immediately took out a piece of incense the size of a knuckle from his sleeve, and held it to Xiang Chongjing.

"Just light it and walk in the direction of the incense."

Xiang Chongjing took it curiously.

The smell of the incense is similar to ordinary incense, but the appearance of the incense seems to be a bird, with strange little wings growing on both sides - the wings are the same as Song Youqiu's fancy clothes, with "Dian" engraved on one wing, "Hi" is engraved on one side.

Xiang Chongjing didn't comment too much on the strange shape, held the incense and looked at Qu Weixian.

"Go and find him." Qu Weixian slightly raised his head to look at Xiang Chongjing, his eyes were as calm as stagnant water, "Chongjing just does his own thing, don't worry about other things."

Xiang Chongjing met his gaze, and suddenly laughed after a while.

"it is good."

Song Youqiu's thoughtfulness earned him a lot of money, so he returned to the Funeral Pavilion happily and sent someone to Shuangxian City to collect the debt.

Although Qu Weixian's fire poison has been cured, he still needs to take a good rest. After hearing Xiang Chongjing's sound of finding the silkworm, he planned to go to Linjiang Peak. Body.

Qu Weixian was very obedient, and he nodded obediently without any persuasion.

Xiang Chongjing held the weird incense, and went back to the residence thoughtfully.

But before entering the door, Xiang Chongjing suddenly recalled that Gu Congxu was still lying on the couch sleeping, and the hand that opened the door froze, and then retracted immediately after being dazed for a moment.

For a moment, he didn't dare to open the door to face Gu Congxu's face.

Xiang Chongjing was secretly annoyed that he was not promising, when a familiar voice came from behind.

"What are you doing at the door?"

When Xiang Chongjing turned his head, Yun Yanli was holding a pile of food, frowning at him.

Although Yun Yanli said that the people of Kyushu were all ants, he couldn't resist all kinds of delicacies in Kyushu. During these days, whenever he had time, he would take little phoenix down the mountain to find delicious food.

Seeing that there was still snow on him, Xiang Chongjing asked in confusion, "Where did you go?"

"The northernmost part of Kyushu, I heard that the food there is excellent." Yun Yanli packed a portion of the food that he thought was the most delicious, handed it to Xiang Chongjing, and said, "Here, try it?"

Phase Mirror: "..."

You actually ate all the way to the north?

Xiang Chongjing sighed, and knew why Yun Yanli hadn't been seen these days.

"No need, I have been bigu for many years."

Yun Yanli let out an "oh", took it back and continued eating by herself.

Xiang Zhong waved at Little Phoenix and said, "Fenghuang, come."

The little phoenix was a little afraid of him, but it dared not disobey the words of the future lord, so it flapped its wings and flew over to land on Xiang Chongjing's slender fingers.

Before the little phoenix got close to Xiang Chongjing, Yun Yanli angrily scolded it as a white-eyed wolf, but since knowing Xiang Chongjing's identity, Yun Yanli no longer rejected him, instead of scolding Phoenix, he was still heartless Gnaw something to eat.

Xiang Chongjing glanced at Yun Yanli, and the cloud pattern lamp in the sea of ​​consciousness lightened slightly.

"I'll give you a task." Xiang Chongjing retracted his gaze, and said seriously to Little Phoenix, "Only you can complete the whole world."

As soon as these words came out, Yun Yanli didn't know where to get competitive, snorted and said: "It's just a fat dumpling, it's the only one who can do anything..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiang Chongjing took out a glass-like peacock egg from his sleeve and stuffed it into Little Phoenix's arms, and said softly, "Hey, help me hatch an egg."

Yun Yanli: "..."

Little Phoenix: "..."

Chirp?

Yun Yanli said solemnly: "Sure enough, only it can complete it."

Little Phoenix: "???"