Red waist breaking line

Chapter 787

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Like a ghost wandering through the paths, Hongye evaded pursuit and walked step by step to the so-called gathering place for the elderly and the young - Wangsundian in the western suburbs of Lanjing City.

Wangsun shop? I'm afraid he wants to call himself "Wang Sun Palace". It's a pity that the fallen phoenix is ​​not as good as the chicken. These rows of disorderly shabby houses are like the once-failed Zhaoyin Dynasty, sleeping in the dark night. Even the wild dogs passing by are unwilling to take a second look at these houses, because there are no houses inside. The temptation is worth lingering on.

After opening one door after another to investigate, Hongye confirmed that this place was already an "abandoned city." Thinking about it, this group of old people and young people respected Li Qian and demoted themselves to the ground. If Li Qian usurped power, why not rush over? Even with Li Qian's own temperament, he might have to take these uncles home, not to mention that Zhang Ziliu was behind it, so he would definitely block any clues related to Prince Li's Mausoleum, even if they were just insignificant. All clues must be destroyed one by one. Hongye still admired Zhang Ziliu very much when it came to doing things - his sharp eyesight and quick hands could be said to be another Yunxi who grew up rough and wild.

She had already expected it, and would not be discouraged even if she could not find any clues about Prince Li's mausoleum. After all, she had a second purpose - Yun Xi seemed to have disappeared since Li Qianfa was unable to come. She didn't know where to look for him, but she had a feeling that Yun Xi would have the same thoughts as hers. Wherever she wants to go, Yunxi will definitely go.

Returning to the entrance of Wangsun's store, she groped for the dirt on the ground under the starlight, and sure enough - she saw several familiar footprints. After retaking the city, she repaired Yun Xi's combat boots once and put a layer of cork on the soles of the shoes - the pattern on the shoe prints was exactly the same as Yun Xi's combat boots. It is certain that Yun Xi has been here recently.

She was pondering over what to do next when someone suddenly smiled behind her.

Suddenly turning around, two people stood behind her. The person in charge is covered with gauze, has long hair shawl, and a graceful figure. He wears a large purple robe that flows in the wind. He has a vague appearance of an immortal. Although he is standing in the wilderness, he still has an upright manner. Beside her, a young Taoist boy who looked like an attendant was holding a purple vase with a green top and a glazed lamp, which was burning brightly with red fire.

Hongye was startled at first, then calmed down and asked, "Who are you?"

The woman in purple didn't reply for a while, she just stood motionless. Although her specific appearance couldn't be seen, it was obvious that she was sizing up the "good" in front of her. After a long while, the woman in purple said: "I don't see any special benefits. It's far worse than Ren Qingmei. Qiji, what do you think?"

The Taoist boy known as Qi Ji humbly replied: "My cultivation of the minor Taoism is still shallow, and I cannot compare with my wife's insight."

The girl in purple was a little annoyed: "You are still practicing. How many days have it been? You have forgotten everything I taught you. If you don't learn from it, you will just learn some vague verbal skills."

Qi Ji lowered his head and chuckled, not being annoyed by the purple-clothed woman's scolding at all: "Madam, this is an injustice... Xiaodao doesn't know how to say evil words, and secondly, he doesn't know how to lie."

The woman in purple snorted, but still refused to give up: "Do you mean to say that I said evil words and told lies?"

Qi Ji smiled again: "Madam, you have always been sharp-tongued and soft-hearted."

The girl in purple snorted again: "You relied on your benefactor to come back and started to rebel. As the old saying goes, there is no mother-in-law to give birth to. Why have I raised you in vain for the past seven years? I have to have one tonight. Obviously not."

Qi Ji smiled again and said in a steady and calm tone: "Madam, nourish your kindness and make new achievements through kindness. Unfortunately, Xiao Dao's earthly connection is still shallow and not as broad as Madam's sight. It is indeed difficult to compare. Counting all the people in the world who can have the same vision as Madam, except for my benefactor, Xiao Dao is not the same. I know the second one. Xiaodao thought, since the benefactor is willing to entrust his heart, the person probably won’t be too bad, madam.

The woman in purple snorted heavily: "No matter how old a man is, he has a problem. When he sees someone with a flat head and a straight face, he can't help but be partial. She's not too bad, but she's not good enough either!"

The two of them communicated back and forth as if Hongye didn't exist at all. Hong Ye felt very angry when she heard that, and couldn't help but frown: "Who are you? What's the purpose of coming here? You're not just here to entertain me, are you?"

When asked this question, the purple-clothed woman's tone sounded like she was rolling her eyes: "I'm just an average person, but I still have such a big temper! It's really terrible. How can such a character get into my door? It's just a disgrace to the lintel. Qi Ji, you can see that I haven’t recognized her yet, but her attitude towards me is like no one is big or small, no distinction between high and low, it’s so unfashionable.”

Qi Ji took a few steps forward, bowed and saluted Hongye: "Master Hongyao, this is a polite thing to do. My wife is outspoken, but she always likes to be kind to others. Please don't misunderstand me." Be kind to others? Whose family members are critical of others and call them kind to others? Hong Ye secretly cursed a few words in his heart, but seeing that Qi Ji was treating him politely, he wanted to give him some face. Just when he was about to start a fight, he heard the woman in purple say: "You want her to take care of me? Who is taking care of whom? Whether I am good or not, then what? It's someone else. Now she's begging to come through my door."

Qi Ji, who had always been in a calm mood to smooth over the situation, turned around and said with a smile: "Madam, you don't look at the monk's face, you also look at the Buddha's face. You obviously want to do good things, so why bother giving others a bad reputation? "

"He dares to blame me? If he dares to blame me, I will expel him from the school. And you, Qiji, I think you don't want to stay in this Qianzhen Temple. Since you are wholeheartedly devoted to your great benefactor, then you go with him! "The woman in purple folded her arms, turned around and left. It is obvious that the girl in purple clothes has martial arts skills. As soon as the purple clothes move, she disappears into the night like a fairy landing on the moon.

Qiji was very helpless and took a step after him. Feeling that it was inappropriate, he turned around and saluted Hongye again: "Leader, please come with me. My benefactor has given you many instructions. As soon as I receive you, I will take you back to Qianzhen." Watch to avoid being overtaken by bad guys.”

Hongye had been scolded for no reason for a long time, and she was almost furious. If she wanted to follow her temper, she would have to go in the opposite direction with the girl in purple. But her heart was touched by the words Qian Zhen Guan - when she and Yun Xi were grilling fish at night a few years ago, Yun Xi mentioned that his first master was Chongyang Zhenren from the Qian Zhen Sect. Qianzhen Sect, Qianzhen Guan... This is most likely not a coincidence. Since I don't have any clues, I might as well go and have a look.

She nodded and followed Qi Ji to a dense forest. A carriage had parked outside the dense forest, and two tall blue and white horses were bridleled. Although they were not galloping, they could not hide the appearance of good horses. Obviously, the girl in purple and Qi Ji came in this car.

Just as Qiji was about to ask Hongye to get in the car, the woman in purple suddenly heard the scolding voice in the air: "Oh, you Qiji. As expected, you are crawling inside and out. Come back and see how I deal with you!" As he said this, the woman in purple whistled. The blue and white horse immediately neighed in response, raised its legs and ran forward. Apparently, it had listened to the purple-clothed woman's instructions and Hongye was not allowed to ride on it.

At this time, Hongye was completely annoyed - you wouldn't let me sit, right? I still want to sit down.

She raised her body, tapped her toes, leaped and landed on the horse's back. She held the reins with both hands and pulled back, trying to rein in the horse's direction. But the horse was seduced by the whistle of the woman in purple and decided to die rather than obey. He raised his neck, broke free from the bridle, turned around and plunged into the creek behind the dense forest. With a plop, Hongye fell into the water, fell into his mouth and gnawed on the mud. The blue and white horse returned to court victoriously, and slowly left amid the arrogant ridicule of the purple-clothed woman.

When Hongye, who was covered in mud and water, was pulled ashore, Qiji who extended a helping hand had to defend the woman in purple with a look of helplessness: "Master, don't blame me, madam, she has a young mind..."

"Younger?" Hongye rolled his eyes, "How old is she?"

Qi Ji smiled and said: "Madam, you are forty-two, which is the age when you are calm and elegant..."

Calm? grace? Hong Ye gritted her teeth: "Let me ask you, do these two words have anything to do with her?"

Qi Ji held his forehead and sighed: "Actually, Madam is not usually like this...probably it's because the deepest love leads to the deepest blame..."

Hong Ye took off her robe and wringed out the water: "Love? Thank you. This is the first time I've seen such love in my life."

Qi Ji thought for a while and said: "I heard from Xiaodao that the grievances between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have existed since ancient times. I guess Madam is not immune to this."

"Daughter-in-law? Who is her daughter-in-law?" Hongye's eyes widened, "Who is her daughter-in-law? She must be unlucky for the rest of her life. Most of her sons will be worthless, and her family is not worthy of a daughter-in-law."

Qi Ji smiled and said: "Master, you can get yourself involved. Although the age difference between my wife and my benefactor is less than ten years, and they are called master and disciple, in terms of seniority, after all, they are the friendship of an adoptive mother and an adopted son. Master, you and your benefactor have already tied the knot. Lian Li, strictly speaking, you must be Madam’s daughter-in-law.”

"After talking for a long time, who is your benefactor..." Hongye's face darkened, "...your benefactor's surname is Yang and Xiao?"

Qi Ji said happily: "Exactly, Senior Brother Xiao is my benefactor. When I was nine years old, my father was framed by an adulterer and died in the line of duty. He abducted me. My benefactor redeemed me several times and gave me back as a gift. Go to Qianzhen to learn the skills. Without the benefactor, there would be no Qiji today."