One person above Qing Huang Ting

Chapter 342
What happened tonight was beyond Tian Jinzhong's expectation.

Just when Xia He and Dou Mei suddenly leaped into the yard from a height, attracting everyone's attention.

Hu Xiuwu suddenly jumped down from the roof, waving his bare hands like a magician waving a handkerchief, as if covering Tian Jinzhong with an invisible hat, and then hit him with a soft palm.

The softness contained in the palm lifted him up from the wheelchair and flew to the bed, but it didn't hurt him at all.

Then, Tian Jinzhong watched Hu Xiuwu sit in his wheelchair, and then his skin slowly wrinkled, his waist and limbs became bent, and he gradually changed into his appearance.

Then, Daoist Gong Qing, who had been with him for three years, blew himself up in front of 'Tian Jinzhong' and admitted that he was the acting head of Quanxing.

"The acting head of Quanxing, who has stayed by my side for so many years, I didn't realize it. I am really old and dizzy."

Tian Jinzhong leaned on the bed, feeling a little lonely.

And Hu Xiuwu leaned back on the wheelchair and watched Gong Qing's excited speech:
"... I am very fascinated by what happened in Jiashen back then. At the same time, I also know that the previous generation of celestial masters sent you and Zhang Zhiwei down the mountain to arrest the rebellious disciple. It is self-evident who this disciple is. I also know in the end, you I have also seen the old wounds, and they are all traces of torture."

"However, I still have doubts. Did you really not find Zhang Huaiyi, the problem child?"

Tian Jinzhong leaned against the wall and sighed: "Sure enough, I came here for the matter of Jiashen. After so many years, these demons still never forget this matter."

Hu Xiuwu sat in a wheelchair and acted as a substitute: "Sure enough, I came here for the Jiashen Rebellion. After so many years, you all-natural monsters still never forget this matter."

Tian Jinzhong:······
Years of planning, the chance of success is close at hand. When Gong Qing spoke, his tone was passionate, and he could hear how excited he was: "Of course, the Jiashen Rebellion is so charming, so curious and tempting." secret."

"I bet my family and life to let people of all genders cooperate with me to prove one of my conjectures."

"Back then, after you went down the mountain, did you find the problem child Zhang Huaiyi?"

The veins on Tian Jinzhong's neck bulged, and before he could yell out, 'Tian Jinzhong' roared and yelled: "Fart! I did go down the mountain to look for Huaiyi, but I didn't find him. If Huaiyi was by my side , How could those people hurt me."

Let you understand everything, and learn to answer quickly!
Even though the situation was tense, Tian Jinzhong, who was robbed by Hu Xiuwu, still laughed angrily.

However, Hu Xiuwu did say his excuse,

And although this sentence is an excuse, the truth in the words is not wrong.

After the news of Jiashen's marriage was exposed, Tian Jinzhong and Zhang Zhiwei were ordered by the old master to go down the mountain in two ways to find Zhang Huaiyi.

And the gang of thieves who killed Tian Jinzhong, how could they only find Tian Jinzhong, not Zhang Zhiwei, and bet half of the chance that Tian Jinzhong found Zhang Huaiyi.

Now that it has been decided to attack the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain, one is harmful, and the other is also harmful.

just,

That's Zhang Zhiwei.

Zhang Zhiwei, who covers the sky with one hand and does whatever he wants,

Who can hurt him.

Two years before Zhang Huaiyi got together with Wugensheng, after his private competition with Zhang Zhiwei, he once told his master that if the old heavenly master wanted to teach Zhang Zhiwei a lesson, he had to do it as soon as possible.

He thought that in another two years, even if Zhang Jingqing, the celestial master, made the move himself, he might not be Zhang Zhiwei's opponent.

Back then, it was probably because Zhang Zhiwei also encountered bandits and guessed that the situation on Tian Jinzhong's side was not optimistic, so he rescued Tian Jinzhong in time after being tortured and abandoned at the foot of Longhu Mountain by the mysterious people. He was seriously injured and dying.

"This sentence, don't tell a Taoist boy who has been taking care of you for so many years, Uncle Tian Jinzhong."

Gong Qing spread his hands and looked at Tian Jinzhong frivolously, talking playfully.

"If you really didn't find Zhang Huaiyi back then, why didn't you dare to sleep after returning to the mountain for decades."

"Are you worried that once you fall asleep, you will relax and tell some secrets that shouldn't be revealed. Do you know how excited I am when I see you dozing off!"

Seeing 'Tian Jinzhong' who was still calm in the wheelchair suddenly became agitated after hearing this, struggling to jump over from the wheelchair.

Gong Qing glanced at the clock hanging in the room, and took out a walkie-talkie from his back waist: "Come in!"

"I really want to chat with you more, but I know that you are strict and I don't have much time. Brother Lingyu and Brother Rongshan may come back at any time."

As soon as the walkie-talkie was off, the helper who Gong Qing had found, who had been hiding nearby, rushed over.

"Senior Tian Jinzhong, Lu Liang is being polite."

Lu Liang wore glasses, and his smile was warm and false, like a flame on the screen. It looked hot but had no temperature. His body shape was similar to that of Gong Qingxiang, especially the temperament of playing in the world, which was very similar.

With an apologetic smile on Gong Qing's face, he turned to 'Tian Jinzhong': "I'm sorry, Grand Master Uncle, I'm short on time, so I can only use this method to get your words out."

"Lu Liang!"

Lu Liang nodded, took a step forward, and leaned in front of 'Tian Jinzhong'. The qi light unique to Lu Jiaming's soul art on his body rose and turned into a spiritual arm, grabbing the soul of 'Tian Jinzhong' and stealing his memory from it.

No, this is almost a steal.

Gong Qing was trembling with excitement, clenched his fists, and kept urging Lu Liang: "Quick, quick, find the memories about Zhang Huaiyi and all the memories related to Jiashen from Grand Master Uncle's memory. "

"Do you think I'm a god? This old man's soul is as hard as a rock. It's impossible to accurately extract a memory."

Lu Liang furiously yelled at Gong Qing, just like a social animal of Party B who was irritated by Party A's unreasonable demands, wishing to throw the proposal on Party A's haughty face and scold him fiercely.

You fucking give me a few hours and expect me to do what other people have been refining for months.

I don't know what good stuff looks like yet!But it's hard for me to do things for you with this little money!

In addition, Lu Liang had been very aggrieved during this time, and his tone became even worse when he spoke.

A few days ago, the painted skin that Yu Huadu put on him broke for some reason, and Yu Huadu himself didn't know where he went, so he couldn't re-disguise.

But Lu Liang's soul-brightness technique is the key to the plan, there is no way, Gong Qing can only let him hide in his room, and cannot come out even a step.

Being locked up in a small black room for several days was not easy for a person like Lu Liang, so his temper became even worse. After being frustrated by 'Tian Jinzhong', he yelled at Lu Liang, his tone There is no respect for the head of the whole generation in the middle:
"Hey! Go to the door and watch the wind for me. I will try to copy all the old man's memories and deal with them later."

"Cut!" Gong Qing snorted coldly, but still knew the seriousness, so he didn't disturb Lu Liang's work, and went to the gate outside the small courtyard to guard the gate for him.

After Gong Qing left, Lu Liang exerted all his strength, and the Ming Soul Art turned into a thousand hands, tearing at the soul of 'Tian Jinzhong'. After a while, Lu Liang's back was already sweating profusely.
The memory of 'Tian Jinzhong' is really too hard.

Lu Liang cursed secretly in his heart, and for some reason, he always had a familiar feeling about the soul of 'Tian Jinzhong', like deja vu.

(End of this chapter)