Raiders of the fast crossing target characters

Sure enough, it was him. Zhuoxi said, "Ji Chen, the demon king." "

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Luo Hanyan staring at Ding Lan in a daze, thinking that the young man had been hit and hadn't recovered yet, so he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the young man.

"what happened?"

"...It's okay." Luo Hanyan shook his head, "Just let it go."

Wei Qiongyu folded her arms behind her, and thought angrily: What's the matter with letting go? It's probably the first time I've seen such a scene, so I was frightened.

But this kid's reflex arc is really long.

When everyone looked again, Ding Lan had closed his eyes and was out of breath.

Meng Yongge pinched her fingers beside her, and then said: "Her lifespan has come...it is destined."

Zhang Dun glanced at him, "Are you good at this?"

Meng Yongge scratched her nose, a little shy.

"This ability is still there..."

Nan Qing and Yun Lu looked at each other, "So, what does she mean by that thank you?"

"Maybe it was to our master, thank him for freeing me." Wei Qiongyu said.

"Oh..." The two nodded, "I still think she's quite pitiful...it must be a bad life, otherwise there's no need to pretend to be crazy."

"Yes." The other disciples nodded.

Luo Hanyan looked at Ding Lan's body and remained silent.

"Master!" Song Yi's voice sounded, and everyone turned their heads to see that the other party rushed over with other disciples.

Seeing the scene of the Ding Mansion, Song Yi was also shocked, and then said to Zhang Dun: "Master, we found more than ten people who were killed tonight in the town, and they have been dealt with cleanly, but in the end, we need to deal with the aftermath together." Just do it."

"Well." Zhang Dun looked around, including the Xuanshui weasel all over the ground, human stumps, Ding Lan's body, and the young master of the Ding family who fell into a coma over there, "Ding's mansion also needs to deal with the aftermath. We need to tell the government how to explain these things to the people."

Meng Yongge weakly raised his hand: "Well, elders... I can also help with the aftermath. After all, I am a native of Weiqing Town."

"Yes." Zhang Dun said to him, "You can help me."

"Yes!" Meng Yongge looked very happy.

Zhuoxi felt a little stuffy in his chest, and just put his hand on it, he touched something.He took it out and saw that it was the handkerchief that Luo Hanyan had given him to cover up the smell.

"Here, yours." He returned the handkerchief to the boy.

Luo Hanyan looked at the somewhat pale hand in front of him, paused, and took it away.

He folded the handkerchief a few times and put it in the lapel of his chest.

Zhang Dun glanced at him, then at Wei Qiongyu, and commented: "It's pretty good, not chaotic in times of danger."

Luo Hanyan: "Thank you, Master, for your compliment."

Wei Qiongyu: "Thank you, Master, for the compliment!"

The two said these words almost at the same time, and after finishing speaking, guard Qiongyu gave Luo Hanyan a speechless look.

What a useless tacit understanding.

"Pfft——" Zhuo Xi's sudden spit of blood shocked everyone, they stared at him dumbfounded, not knowing how to react for a moment.

Daoist Yunyan actually vomited blood!

Luo Hanyan who was beside Zhuoxi immediately raised his hand to support his arm, a trace of panic appeared in his eyes.

Zhang Dun also came forward immediately, holding Zhuoxi's wrist to feel his pulse.

"...It really is the result of using too much spiritual power." After taking the pulse, he concluded: "Third Junior Brother, I'm afraid you will have to rest for a while."

Regarding this, Zhuo Xi just wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and said calmly: "...It's okay, I just rested for a while, I got used to it."

What he said was the truth, and he was indeed used to it.

This person is fragile and fragile, already a little numb.

but……

"Eldest brother, don't tell Master." He said to Zhang Dun.

Zhang Dun: "It depends on my mood."

Zhuoxi: "..."

"Speaking of which, what happened to the sound you blew before?" Zhang Dun seemed to remember, "I've never seen you in such a situation."

"This flute has not been used for a long time, it's just a little rusty." Zhuoxi replied.

"I see, that sound almost sent me away, your brother." Zhang Dun said expressionlessly.

Zhuo Xi was a little surprised: "Brother...are you kidding me?"

Zhang Dun: "What?"

"……nothing."

"If there's nothing else, take them back to the inn. When you go back, lie down on the bed and don't get off the ground."

Zhuoxi: "..." It sounds like he just gave birth.

"Speaking of which, my apprentice surnamed Luo is like your apprentice." Zhang Dun put his hands behind his back, his eyes see through everything, "It seems that I am just picking up mistakes, and this kid's first choice is you."

"They are all from Yuding Mountain, so whose apprentice is so important?" Zhuoxi asked with a smile, and patted the young man on the shoulder, "This child calls you Master, and it is also sincere, after all, the elder brother is good at swordsmanship Well, who would not want to worship senior brother as a teacher?"

"Heh." Zhang Dun also glanced at the young man, "Luo Hanyan, do you really think so?"

The young man immediately walked up to him, knelt down on one knee, and raised his hand in a bow, "Yes, Master. I have always hoped that one day I can become a monk like you, and use this sword in my hand to eliminate demons and protect the way, and uphold justice."

"Then you still need to work hard for a long time." Zhang Dun stretched out a hand, gesturing for him to get up, "Okay, I understand."

***

The aftermath of this matter is not easy, but it is basically done by disciples such as Song Yi and Meng Yongge. Zhang Dun will not interfere with these matters, and usually let the disciples take care of it, which can be regarded as a kind of exercise.

I have done a lot of similar things, and I am already familiar with it.

They buried Ding Lan and awakened the comatose young master of the Ding family. Meng Yongge temporarily placed the young master of the Ding family in his Taoist temple.

After greeting the local government, the explanation given was that there was a group of bandits invading the town, and the Ding family and dozens of other people were brutally murdered. Since there were indeed rumors that there were wanted bandits passing by recently, it was The government personally explained, but the common people did not doubt it.

But the truth of this matter, they did not hide it from the young master of the Ding family.

When the young master of the Ding family woke up, facing the situation where the whole family was gone and the truth, he couldn't accept it for a while, and he seemed very depressed.

The child's worldview was severely impacted and almost collapsed, but they all understood that there was no way to hide this matter from the child for the rest of his life, so it was better to tell him.If those white lies are used to deceive him, he will find out one day, because he is a member of the Ding family after all.

"As time goes by, it will get better." In the inn, Meng Yongge mentioned the young master of Ding's family, and sighed, "That is a good boy, and he is quite smart, he should be open to thinking about it. If he is with him in the Taoist temple, and someone is with him, he may feel better."

"Those monsters are really harmful." This trip ignited the fighting spirit of the disciples who had just started to eliminate demons and defend the way. "I must cultivate hard, and try not to let these things keep happening..."

"But I think that the human heart is sometimes scarier than demons and ghosts." Nan Qing thought for a while and said, "If it weren't for Ding's mansion treating Ding Lan like this, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened. What you sow, you will get what you want. This sentence It still makes sense."

"That wouldn't be the case if it wasn't for the Demon Lord." Some people disagreed with her statement.

Seeing this, Meng Yongge hurriedly said: "Actually, what you said is both reasonable, and both sides are wrong..."

"Hey, Guanzhu Meng, why are you acting like a fool..."

"That is, can you have some opinions of your own?"

Meng Yongge said helplessly: "But this is my own idea..."

Is he old?Why does it feel like there is a generation gap with these young people?

There is not much age difference between them.

"Speaking of which, Daoist Yunyan was wounded..." Yunlu held the teacup and said, "In that case, Daoist Lord has been protecting us..."

Nan Qing held her heart and showed a somewhat nympho expression: "Yeah, no wonder Daojun's face always looks a little pale... But there is an inexplicably beautiful and miserable feeling, so poignant!"

Several other male disciples asked blankly, "What is beauty, strength and misery?"

Nan Qing snickered: "This is a word our girls derived from reading some popular stories. It's normal if you don't know it!"

Meng Yongge: "I know...it's actually the literal meaning, you just take it apart and understand it word by word."

"Oh... I seem to understand..."

Nan Qing and Yun Lu looked at him in surprise, "Guanzhu Meng, you?"

It always feels like something is being revealed.

I saw Meng Yongge scratching the back of his head in embarrassment, and said: "...Well, I also like reading story books, and I read all kinds of them, and I don't pick them."

"So that's it, Guanzhu Meng, let's share with each other?"

Upstairs, Zhuoxi leaned against the head of the bed, sat on the bed and took a nap with her eyes closed.

The Nascent Soul in the Sea of ​​Consciousness also seemed to be in a bad state, looking languid and lacking energy, meditating with his calves crossed, floating in the void.

These days, when 013 is free, he will come to play with his Nascent Soul. Of course, it doesn't dare to be too provocative, and usually jumps around to show its sense of existence.

On the one hand, it is also observing the Nascent Soul, after all, this is the first time it has seen such a thing, 013 is somewhat novel.

However, like the host, Nascent Soul doesn't seem to have a very good temper, so he likes to look at it coldly, and 013 expresses a little aggrieved.

And this guy can't speak yet, and every time he looks at it, there is inexplicable contempt in his eyes.

Zhuo Xi: "Don't provoke him, one day you will be captured and eaten, and you will know how powerful you are."

013 expressed shock: "Can it still be like this? Host, you can't do this to me!"

"Accurately speaking, he cannot be regarded as me...but if he didn't exist, I wouldn't be able to see you like I do now."

In the past, after completing a world, he would be pulled back into the void to meet 013, but now it is different, he can also see 013 in the sea of ​​consciousness.

However, he felt that 013 was a little owed. He always wanted to provoke that Nascent Soul. This Nascent Soul was not as simple as it looked on the surface. Zhuoxi himself could not guarantee that Nascent Soul would not do anything to 013 who was bouncing around next to him.

013 looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, "Oh... that's right, wait, host, someone is here to find you."

Zhuoxi opened his eyes, and then there was a knock on the door.

He said "come in", and someone entered the room. It was Zhang Dun.

"Everything has been dealt with, and we will return to Yuding Mountain tomorrow, so we don't need to ride a car or ride a horse."

Zhuoxi: "OK."

Zhang Dun looked at him expressionlessly: "Also, Master already knew that he ordered you to go back to Xuanqing Peak and retreat for three months."

"..." Zhuo Xi's eyes were subtle, Zhang Dun understood his meaning, and said, "Nothing should be hidden from Master."

Zhuo Xi: It is suggested to award this senior brother with a trophy for the best apprentice. This is too good at being an apprentice.

He seemed to understand why Tonghua Xianzun was the first to accept Zhang Dun as his disciple.

In other words, retreating for three months... is really good for his body, but the time is indeed a bit long.