no matter the way home

The house with the best conditions in the residential area is the Qin residence at No. 27, so it is only natural that this place becomes the current residence of Sanhe.In order to show his tolerance and generosity, Sanghe also invited the four immortals who accompanied him to stay with him.

"Master."

San He nodded to the maid who undressed him to continue talking.

"The Seven Suffering Temple finally surrendered and let go of the route from Changchuan Temple to the Central Plains. Madam and another immortal will be able to come to Chenji Beidou station in a few days."

"Where's father? He won't come?" San He asked.

"The head of the sect, Xianzun, chose to take the official road in a sedan chair, and he should arrive later."

Sang He worried like a filial son: "Father's health is not conducive to walking, and it's really hard work to travel like this."

Suddenly there was commotion outside the gate of the Qin Mansion, and Sang He turned around in displeasure and asked, "What's the matter?"

An attendant walked in quickly: "Young Master, this person claims to be the Young Master of the Qin Mansion. He said that he admires Young Master and wants to present you a pair of innocent beauties."

Sang He softened his expression when he heard the words: "Please come in."

After Qin Shuhuai asked his attendants to come in, he kowtowed/kowtowed, and said: "Master Sanghe, I am an ordinary merchant under the jurisdiction of Chenji Beidou, and I have been oppressed by Chenji Beidou on weekdays." , I hope you can seek justice for the villain!"

Qin Shuhuai continued to cry: "A few days ago, several female disciples of Chenji Beidou ran wildly in front of my door, forcibly killed a man slave under my door, and took the body away. Young master, you know Yes, nowadays, servants are no longer considered servants, and they are called "nanny housekeeping". It is hard to find and hard to hire. Chen Ji Beidou's disciples are so vicious... Really... Really vicious! Please be less in charge Make the decision for me!"

When Sang He heard him call himself the Young Master, the smile on his face became wider.Seeing Qin Shuhuai kept crying, Sang He hurriedly bent down to help him up, and scolded in a warm voice: "Master Qin, of course I will make the decision for you. I am here to uphold justice. Okay, okay, don't If you kowtow, what should you do if someone breaks the kowtow?"

Qin Shuhuai was so moved that he burst into tears: "Young sect master is really kind-hearted, and I have nothing to repay you. I can only present two beauties to the young master!"

"This is really embarrassing for me. Young Master Qin, I appreciate your kindness. It's just that at such a critical time, how can I have the nerve to accept such a gift? My heart is for the common people, and I have no intention of it. Please take the gift back, Master Qin. "

It's one thing to maintain the personality, but the real reason is that Sang He really looks down on these ordinary women.Originally, most of the fairies in the world of cultivating immortals were not good enough for him, let alone this low-level woman who has no aptitude for cultivating immortals.It's just an unpleasant "gift".

After putting Young Master Qin in good health, Sang He and the other immortals bid farewell modestly and politely, then turned and went back to his room.

Sang He's room is the master bedroom of this house, he just closed the luxurious chicken wing wooden door behind him, and suddenly noticed something strange in the room.

The dark guard Duan Yin appeared in an instant, guarding in front of Sang He with a knife.The next moment the lamp was lit, illuminating the originally dark room brightly.

Sang He glanced at the blood-red formation lines all over the room, and knew that he couldn't get out this time.

Counted.

After seeing clearly who the red shadow sitting on the table was, Duan Yin's expression was tense, but he didn't notice that his eyes were suddenly brightened.

Second young master...

Before he could speak, Duan Yin felt a sudden pain in his chest, he looked down at the chest pierced by the sharp knife, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the second young master was able to stand in front of him.

Duan Yin intentionally pretended that he couldn't grasp the blade because of the injury, and took off the sword in his hand. The rust smell in his mouth was a little heavy, Duan Yin swallowed a mouth full of blood, and said hoarsely: "Hey...Second Young Master ..."

Only then did Sang Tan notice the face of the person in front of him, and he raised his eyebrows: "Ah, it's you."

Sang Tan's face was still calm, but the sharp weapon in his hand continued to penetrate mercilessly. He said, "I don't want to betray my dog."

The blood from the chest splashed on Sang Tan's body, Duan Yin subconsciously wanted to wipe it off for him, but instead left several bloody fingerprints on his clothes, the red clothes were stained by another deeper red, Duan Yin Looking at Sangtan's indifferent Yurong, I still feel ashamed.

But he couldn't do more, before he completely lost consciousness, Duan Yin suddenly felt a warm red sleeve hugging him.

Second Young Master, do you really care about me a little bit?

Sang Tan pushed away the disgusting hidden guard who had slipped onto his body with the scabbard, and pushed it by himself, he was afraid of getting his hands dirty.

"Where's brother?" Sang Tan put the sword on Sang He's neck and asked.

Sang He couldn't move because of the formation, he wanted to wait for some time for the immortals living nearby to find out, so he pretended not to understand: "What brother? Ziyu's brother, am I the only one?"

"You too?"

Sang Tan sarcastically said: "Sang Qize, have you forgotten, you said it yourself, I have no blood relationship with you, I'm the offspring of a pheasant and a wild man."

"No, Ziyu, you misunderstood. Although we are not blood brothers, I always regard you as my own brother in my heart."

"Do you believe what you say?" Sang Tan's sword edge was a little closer to Sang He's neck, drawing a small wound on Sang He, "Take me as a younger brother, and then poison the tea, um ?”

"I had a last resort, Ziyu, believe me, I was forced." Sang He said weakly.

Sang Tan was still playing with the tassel on the sword tail leisurely: "Well, explain it, I'll see what excuse you can make up."

San He just said this to delay time, he didn't really intend to make an excuse, he deliberately pretended to be unable to figure it out, he stuttered his reply, and occasionally glanced outside the door from the corner of his eye.

"Humph."

Sang Tan noticed his gaze early in the morning, and only smiled lightly: "Sang Qize, what attracts you so much outside the door? Want to wait for someone to rescue you? No one will come, silly brother."

Sang He also laughed: "Why are you so sure? No matter how strong your formation is, it can't resist the immortals, right? There is an extra imprisonment formation in the Qin Mansion for no reason. No matter how slow the four immortals are, they should I found it. And brother, you don't know the whereabouts of Peiyang, so you dare not kill me so quickly."

Sang Tan patted the side of Sang He's face with the blade of the sword, and a single dimple was revealed: "I know the whereabouts of my brother. I planted Gu on myself and my brother, and the Gu insects can track the whereabouts. , don’t you know?”

Sanhe couldn't laugh anymore.

Sang Tan continued: "And Qi Ze was worried about me, which moved me so much. But don't worry, although my formation can't stop the immortal, it won't be discovered so quickly. I have my own way. The way of stealth.

"Otherwise, how do you think I escaped your blinding eyeliner and planned all this?

"Sang Qize, oh, Sang Qize, you thought you planned to kill me successfully, but you don't know that I was sent to your door to kill me."

Sang Tan grabbed Sang He's hair to prevent him from bowing his head: "I have developed a medicine that can cure my lung disease and leg disease, but the price is my life. You may think it is silly for me to die for the cure ? But if I have a way to resurrect, then this little price is nothing, isn't it?"

Sangtan's dimples were filled with a smile: "Brother Qize is so funny, he thought he was playing me around."

Sang He's face was extremely ugly: "You have always known that you have been teasing me?"

"Yeah, I'm just kidding you. I know everything." Sang Tan cut Sang He's neck, lowered his voice and said to the latter's ear, "I also know my lung disease and leg disease, it's nothing at all. Congenital deficiency. These are all caused by you, my good brother."

When the corpses in the room turned into two people, Sang Tan threw the sword casually, removed the barrier, and left the scene.

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The author has something to say:

Among the three surnamed Sang, the small green tea Sangtan was slightly better, but only a little better.The three of them all need a set of personality correction punches.

The three views of the characters do not represent the three views of the author.