The dog path is immortal, it is not too late to practice immortality from a hundred years old

When it was almost dawn, Zhang Chongyang took a nap ......

Outside, the snow had stopped falling, and the sunlight that had been held back for more than a month penetrated the sky and projected onto the earth, shining the snow.

Although Zhang Chongyang was in the house, he also became the object of pampering.

He opened his eyes in a daze, squinting at the light that only dared to peep at him outside the skylight.

After a while, he was defeated.

got up and stretched a lazy waist while pounding his somewhat sore waist.

self-deprecating complained: 'Obviously it didn't work, but I still experienced the feeling of overindulgence, I really don't know who to talk to.' "

Chirp~

" lowered his head, looking at the rabbit who also woke up faintly, Zhang Chongyang smiled and greeted: "Little rabbit, happy New Year!"

"Chirp~" The rabbit tilted his head and glanced at him, smashed his mouth, and seemed to ask again: 'When will the meal be served?

'...... You're a snacker.

Zhang Chongyang no longer paid attention to the rabbit, he walked out of the kitchen, came to the door of the inner room to take a look, and saw that Xiao Sanniang was still sleeping quietly on the bed, breathing seemed to be more even than last night, he didn't go into the house, turned around and opened the door and came to the yard.

At the well, Zhang Chongyang picked up a bucket of water, looked up at the colorful sunshine again, and had a sense of confusion with winter under his feet and summer on his head.

After solving personal hygiene, I swept aside the snow that fell last night in the yard as usual, and then played Tai Chi ......

After breakfast, seeing that Xiao Sanniang was still in a coma, Zhang Chongyang had a clearer understanding of her beauty by the light of the day.

But he was a science student in his previous life, and he couldn't accurately summarize her facial features through beautiful words, but I think that the four words 'sinking fish, falling geese, closed moon, and shy flowers', which were used to describe the four beauties in ancient times, should also be reasonable to use on this face.

It is the so-called juvenile Muai, middle-aged Muai, and the elderly...... Also Muai.

Zhang Chongyang is not Liu Xia Hui, to say that he has no intention at this moment, it seems too hypocritical, but he definitely has no idea of taking advantage of people's danger.

Last night, it was indeed impulsive that he chose to save Xiao Sanniang, but

he didn't think about the consequences at all? No, if he didn't think about it, it wouldn't be him Zhang Chongyang.

He knew that this woman was a hot potato ......

If he guessed correctly, when she was in the hook last night, her goal should have been to assassinate the Hao son of the Li family.

Success or not, it's definitely not over.

This is also the reason why Zhang Chongyang looked at Xiao Sanniang's pupils at this time, and his eyes were complicated.

The complicated reason is that, on the one hand, he hopes that something will happen between him and Xiao Sanniang, and on the other hand, he hopes that Xiao Sanniang will leave immediately after waking up, so as not to implicate himself.

Shaking his head, without making up his mind, Zhang Chongyang chose to withdraw from the room.

He came to the courtyard with his sword, originally planning to practice the art of drawing swords, but found that his heart was not quiet.

'That's it, it's not appropriate to cultivate today~'

Zhang Chongyang found that the reason why his heart was not quiet was because of worry.

After thinking about it, he decided to go out and find out the news.

At this time, he thought of a sentence from his previous life: fear comes from the unknown.

And his current situation is that he doesn't have enough information, so he is easy to fall into the predicament of self-brain supplementation.

The same alley, Zhou's house.

This morning, Zhou Ping got up from the hospital bed, and despite Qing'er's dissuasion, he insisted on going to Fang City to collect the body of his big brother.

Qing'er couldn't persuade her, so she could only go along, after all, she still wanted to get back her savings for many years.

Today, there are a lot of people who come to the market to watch the excitement, and at this time they are all gathered outside the hook fence, gossiping, talking and pointing a lot.

Cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals, in the end, it is inevitable to see the lively heart.

A corpse was parked on the steps in front of the fence.

These corpses are either prostitutes in the hook pen or last night's prostitutes.

If no one claims it after a certain period of time, the law enforcement team will pack them up and deal with them together.

It's like dealing with those demon puppets last night: when the pit is dug, the corpse is lost, the corpse powder is poured, and the soil is covered...... Finish.

"This fellow Daoist, may I ask what happened to this hook fence last night? Why did so many people die?"

"I heard that the demon girl has used demon magic to control many monks for most of the past six months, and she tricked them into launching a riot last night, wanting to take advantage of the chaos to escape.

"Hey~ Is there such a thing? Fortunately, I didn't listen to someone's encouragement...... By the way, I don't know what happened to the demon girl last night? Did she escape?"

"I heard that I was beheaded by the deacon Qin of the law enforcement team with a sword, and someone came to Fang City this morning, and I also picked up a fox tail at the entrance to the market." "

Fox tail

?" "That's right, don't you know that the demon girl's body is a nine-tailed demon fox?"

At this time, someone looked at the corpse in that place and said with pity: "It's a pity that so many people have suffered unjustified disasters.

Some people have pity, and some people are cynical: "What is there to be sorry for a group of shameless women and a group of prodigal men who only know how to look for flowers and ask willows? "

Some people found the corpses of their relatives and wept bitterly, and some people found that it was the enemy and laughed.

Some people sigh for their friends, some people hang their heads for their daughters, and some people ......

Life is full of all kinds of beings, and all living beings are staged one by one outside this hook fence.

Qing'er supported Zhou Ping, walked through the crowd, and came to the outside of the hook fence.

Zhou Ping began to look for Zhang Chongyang's body among the corpses on the ground,

and Qing'er let go of him and was about to rush into the fence to retrieve his money, but was stopped by the law enforcement officers guarding the door of the fence.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

"My lord, I have money in it, I'm going to take it out."

Qing'er was excited, forgetting that this was a big court, and directly said what was in her heart.

"Who are you?" the law enforcement officer asked deliberately, in fact, he had already guessed the identity of the woman in his heart.

"My lord, my name is Qing'er, and I am the nun in this hook fence......

" After Qing'er blew up her identity, the law enforcement officers still didn't let her in: "I'm sorry Miss Qing'er, I didn't dare to let you in without Deacon Qin's order."

"And last night the fence was looted by the puppet of the demon girl, and the money you left in it must have been long gone.

"But compared to them. Speaking of this, the law enforcement officer pointed to the cold female corpses on the ground and continued: "You should feel lucky that you were able to escape last night." The

implication of this last sentence is that the money left in it, don't think about it anymore, it's their law enforcement team.

Qing'er is unwilling, very unwilling, she has worked hard for decades, and she has 'shed' I don't know how much 'fish and sheep' blood, just to earn some hard-earned money, is it easy? Why don't you give it to her

? When she encounters injustice, she is emotionally up, but is it a reasonable place in front of law enforcement officers?

Ahem, sometimes it may be, but at this moment, it is absolutely not.

"Hmph, don't be ignorant. The

law enforcement officer's face was gloomy, and the aura containing anger made Qing'er's brain become a lot clearer.

Admittedly, she was still unwilling, but under the pull of one hand, she still retreated stupidly.

It was naturally Zhou Ping who pulled her hand, and while pulling Qing'er back, he also apologized to the angry law enforcement officers.

In the crowd, Zhang Chongyang, who had just appeared, happened to witness this scene.

To be honest, I felt a little bitter for her, although this woman did not make a good impression on herself.

"My money...... My money, gone.

Qing'er looked at Zhou Ping in despair, her eyes were full of grievances, unwillingness, anger, helplessness, and a touch of despair.

"Well, I know, if it's gone, it's gone, at least the people are still alive. He

could only comfort this woman like this.

In addition, he didn't find Zhang Chongyang among the corpses all over the ground, and he couldn't help but have a ridiculous thought in his heart: Could it be that the old boy is still alive?

At this moment, he seemed to notice a familiar gaze in the crowd, and suddenly looked up, just in line with his gaze.

"!".