The whole division is begging for my forgiveness

He also said that he is proficient in Taoism.Since it is Xuanmen Taoism, how can it be heretical?

Moreover, the bell ringing in Luo Suxuan's hand, the mahogany sword he was holding, the Tai Chi eight trigrams seal embedded in his waist, the copper coins hanging down, and the painted yellow talismans...all belong to Taoism.

Although Xiaojing didn't know whether what Lin Jinghong said was true or not, he believed in his own eyes and believed that Luo Suxuan was not as innocent as Lin Jinghong said.

Xiao Jing shook his head and said sincerely: "I don't know where Luo Suxuan is hiding, and I don't know him well. Even if you kill me, he won't come to save me."

"That's not necessarily the case. I've only seen him kill people, but I've never seen him save people."

Lin Jinghong shook his head, very confident, and suddenly frowned again, looking at Xiaojing's beautiful face, he thought to himself, that plague-stricken thing, could it be that he fell in love with Xiaojing?

Immediately, his brows frowned even deeper, and Lin Jinghong asked forcefully, "Has Luo Suxuan ever touched you?"

Xiaojing: "..."

I touched it, why haven't I touched it?

When he escaped from the ruined temple, Luo Suxuan flew with his arms around his waist.

Moreover, didn't Lin Jinghong also saw it at the time?Why do you still ask?

Don't you have good eyesight?

Xiaojing nodded: "I touched it."

"Sure enough..."

That thing that cost a thousand knives is really shameless, and I started looking for a new furnace again.

It should have been less than a month since the last furnace died tragically. I didn't expect Luo Suxuan to change the furnace so frequently.

It's just a matter of replacing, and each time the furnace is younger than the one you picked.

Lin Jinghong looked at the boy in front of him with a complicated face, always feeling that he was only fifteen or six years old.

Maybe it's because the hair hasn't grown all over yet, and Luo Suxuan actually killed him.

He even foolishly defended Luo Suxuan.

The plague-stricken evil way is really an out-and-out beast, even such a young one will not be spared.

Lin Jinghong didn't know whether to say that he was young and ignorant, or that he was extremely stupid.

Standing up in disgust, he took half a step back.

There was a distance between Xiaojing and Xiaojing.

Based on his understanding of Luo Suxuan, any young man he has met must fall in love, and the next step is to take him back and imprison him, and torture him little by little until he dies.

In other words, the boy in front of him is still useful.

Lin Jinghong stared at him coldly, and said: "Luo Suxuan has met many people, and he doesn't care if you are one more or one less."

Xiaojing: "Oh."

It turned out that Luo Suxuan was so willing to help others, he must have saved many people just like him.

"He is indifferent by nature, unsmiling, his cultivation is unpredictable, and his methods are extremely cruel."

Xiaojing: "Oh."

He had seen it with his own eyes, Luo Suxuan's murder was like cutting bean sprouts, beheading those monks' heads.

But Xiao Jing knew that if Luo Suxuan didn't show up in time and killed those people, his ass might be split into eight petals now.

Those people would crush him to death in the wilderness and torture him wantonly, just like when Xiao Jing saw his mother being humiliated before.

On this point, Xiaojing felt that everyone in the world could accuse Luo Suxuan of being cruel, but he couldn't.

Seeing that he was unmoved, Lin Jinghong continued: "You must not be fooled by Luo Suxuan's appearance. He has the face of a Bodhisattva and the heart of a snake. He will kill you."

Xiaojing: "Oh."

He wouldn't be fooled by Luo Suxuan's appearance, because he couldn't tell the difference between beauty and ugliness at all.

It's as if others say that he looks beautiful now, but Xiaojing still thinks that he looks hideous, so ugly that he is ugly.

Lin Jinghong frowned, and patiently persuaded him with kind words: "He is not a good person, you will not end well if you follow him."

Just as Xiao Jing thought "Oh", Lin Jinghong said in time: "No more! I told you so much, and you just replied like this?"

In this way, Xiaojing thought for a moment before saying seriously, "Okay."

Lin Jinghong saw that he didn't eat oil and salt, and felt that Xiaojing was really hopeless.

It was the first time in my life that I saw such a self-willed and depraved person who was slobbering and entangled with an evil cultivator.

"You really don't know how to repent!"

Fortunately, he had previously thought that the boy in front of him looked very similar to his second brother, but now it looks like he really doesn't look the same at all.

The second brother will not be so self-willed and depraved!

Lin Jinghong gave a comment, and said with disgust: "If other people see Luo Suxuan, they will be afraid of being too late. If you just go up the pole and send it off, you are really depraved! If I knew this, I shouldn't have saved you before!"

Xiao Jing said calmly: "You were the one who cut off the stone pillar, that's why the stone pillar fell down and almost hit me. You didn't save me, you were just trying to make up for the mistakes you made."

"you!"

Lin Jinghong was choked up immediately, and was unable to refute for a while.

And he was very surprised to find that the tone of the young man in front of him seemed familiar.

But when we met, I can't remember anyway.

"Since you are so stubborn, then after I capture Luo Suxuan, I will let you go to the Underworld with him!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Jinghong flicked his sleeves and walked away.

Xiaojing didn't take it too seriously.

Because he knew that he and Luo Suxuan met by chance, so why should he expect others to come and save him?

It's good to die.

It's just that the only thing that worries him is his poor mother Cuihua.

Not long after Lin Jinghong left, footsteps came from outside again.

Xiao Jing sleeps crookedly on the haystack, thinking that Lin Jinghong has left and returned.

Then he didn't open his eyes.Until I heard Youdao's familiar female voice: "Everyone, please do me a favor, let me meet Ah Xuan, just meet once."

The guard at the door said in a vicious voice, "Go away! You think you are the Jade Emperor, and you can see anyone you want? The one locked inside is now the young master of Linjian Villa. What are you, you dare to come here? Get out of here!" !"

Xiaojing suddenly opened his eyes, struggled to get up, moved to the door, put his face on the door panel, saw the doorkeeper's dark face through the crack of the door, and drove his mother away.

"As long as I see Ah Xuan, you two can do whatever you want."

Cuihua twitched, although she is not young, she looks beautiful, and now she is still plump, a half-old lady.

Immediately twisting her slender waist, she said in an extremely soft voice: "I am a little girl, but I just go in and have a look at my son, what can I do? No one will know what happened tonight."

Those two disciples had been in the Chang family for a few years, and they had always heard that the concubine of the Chang family, who had no name or distinction, was quite attractive.

Because Mrs. Chang can't tolerate sand in her eyes, she often instructs her disciples to humiliate Cuihua.

And also hide it from the Patriarch of the Chang family.

Originally, the two of them had no luck to enjoy this beauty, but now this opportunity has come?

It's true that as soon as a person falls asleep, someone will come over and give him a hug.The Yan|blessing delivered to your door, don't want it for nothing.

The two disciples showed obscenities, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid this is not good? Anyway, you also gave birth to a son for the Patriarch, if the Patriarch finds out..."

"Don't worry, as long as I don't tell you, no one will know."

As Cuihua said, she lied weakly and bonelessly in the arms of her disciples, smiling coquettishly.

The two disciples were also not polite, raised their hands to caress Cuihua's face, and said with a smile: "What a well-behaved beauty, don't worry, the uncle will take good care of you."

Xiaojing's eyes were wide open, he slammed the door vigorously, and shouted: "No! You are not allowed to touch my mother!"

"This kid is making such a big noise, what if he attracts others? Forget it, forget it, you'd better get out!"

"It's not worth risking your life for a broken flower, get out, get out!"

The student said impatiently, waving his hands again and again to urge Cuihua to roll away.

Seeing this, Cuihua hurriedly said coquettishly: "Don't, that child is not sensible, I just need to scold him a few words."

As she said that, she got up and collected her clothes, walked to the door shyly, and said to Xiaojing: "My good boy, you must not make a sound, if you disturb A Niang's beautiful affairs, you and I will die here today." !"

"Mother, don't do this! Mother! Don't let them touch you! Mother!" Xiao Jing started banging on the door again, and said loudly, "I don't allow you to touch her! If you dare to touch my mother, you will die Already!"

"Death is imminent, this kid still dares to shout! See how I teach him a lesson!"

As he said that, the student rolled up his sleeves, ready to rush up and hit someone.

Another student said: "I don't know how many people have touched this old woman. It's not interesting. Her son is more beautiful than the mother! Otherwise, let's enjoy it tonight?"

"Don't! Don't touch my son! He's still young. He doesn't understand anything!"

Cuihua's face turned pale, and while blocking the disciples, she scolded Xiaojing: "Shut up! If you dare to say a word, I will never have your son! Let me go to the [-]th floor of hell after death, and I will never die Superborn!"

After saying that, she got up to hold the hands of the two disciples, and said with a charming smile with red eyes: "The ground is too rough, let's go, let's go to the grass next to it."

The two disciples followed with a smile.

It was only when Xiaojing heard the sound of clothes being torn apart that Xiaojing realized it.

His pupils gradually turned red again, and a compelling energy emanated from him.

The spirit-binding rope that bound his whole body seemed to have sensed it, and emitted a strange golden light, tightly clasping his flesh.

With a snap, Xiao Jing didn't know where he got the strength to break the spirit binding rope.

Flying to the grass, Xiaojing yelled, "I'm going to kill..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Seeing that Cuihua was sprayed with blood all over her face, she was still holding a dagger in her hand, and she smiled tremblingly: "My mother is so big, you see, although my mother is a girl, but It's not entirely useless."

Following Cuihua's gaze, Xiaojing looked at the two figures who had collapsed on the ground in the grass, and blood spread from them.