I save the world with a knife

Chapter 183 The little granddaughter (Ontological occasion)

This is the territory of Cangmang Mountain. It is really no secret where the monks of Cangmang Mountain live. It's just that ordinary people dare not approach them for fear of offending the immortals and being punished.

Rong Xian leaned forward and looked at the woman very close, her voice was firm and not offensive: "Don't hesitate, don't be afraid, don't panic, and don't be timid. Your child may be the only one this time." For the survivors who survived, others are not so lucky. They don’t even know who the murderer is, and if they are homeless, no one cares when they die.”

"To be a kind person, you should accumulate blessings for Panpan. No one can guarantee that the poisonous cultivator will not come back again, do you think so?"

Looking at the woman's gradually firm face, she straightened her body, and suddenly laughed lightly: "It's your payment for the consultation fee."

The woman turned around for a moment, her eyes sore: "Thank you, Doctor Rong, I will not let you down."

She should have sought justice for her daughter, shouldn't she?

After she left, Rong Xian rolled up her sleeves and squatted down, dug a hole with a small shovel, buried the spittoon in the soil, and planted a poisonous flower on it.

Seeing that the poisonous flower has absorbed the poisonous blood from its roots, it has changed from a sleepy state to an incomparably brighter one, and it is suddenly full of energy, so it can't help but nod in satisfaction.

She pondered for a moment, it's time to catch a poison cultivator and sacrifice to the heavens, so that her little cuties will be strong.

Immediately, she casually picked up a branch beside her, drawing carelessly on the ground as if bored, the runes were so messed up that it made people dizzy.

When she finally drew the branch across the center of the rune and tapped it lightly, the entire medical hall trembled silently, and all the malicious people around were enveloped by a force at the same time and disappeared.

This power is so subtle that no one notices it.

After making sure that none of those people disappeared, Rong Xian scratched the runes on the ground with a branch two or three times, and then happily threw away the branch, patted the dirt on her hands, and looked up at the man lying on the wall. The man smiled and said, "Why don't you come in."

"—Uncle Shang."

She knew that eating noodles at Xi Shi's noodle stall all day long would attract the uncle's attention, who made the taste of that shop very suitable for the uncle.

Rescue a noodle soup Xishi, harvest a long-lost uncle, perfect.

Shang Zefeng's expression was a bit ugly, he simply rolled in from the outside, and after getting close to Rong Xian, he realized that he hadn't misunderstood.

He hesitated for a while before saying: "...Who is it?"

Fortunately, there is another sentence: "Whose child is in your stomach?"

This sounds really not right, like the man in the family hasn't come back for half a year, but the daughter-in-law has a child in her belly for a month.

This tone made Rong Xian's expression subtle, and just as Shang Zefeng was thinking wildly, Rong Xian cleared her throat and said, "What do you want to do when you find out?"

Shang Zefeng sneered, it doesn't look like there is a man in this clinic, only his nephew and nephew come in and out.

He couldn't help but wonder if his nephew, like his junior sister, had the misfortune to meet a scumbag.

He gritted his teeth, even the strands of his hair were murderous: "I'll kill him."

Rong Xian stood up, raised her eyes to look at the cold sword held by Shang Zefeng, under Shang Zefeng's breath, she said inexplicably, "Then who knows."

"Rong Xian!" Shang Ze was in a hurry, "Now that you have children, you still protect that man? He has left you alone."

Rong Xian pursed her lips, and covered the ray of life in her abdomen with her hand.

Uncle Shang looks very angry.

Her silent posture made Shang Zefeng even more angry, wishing to drag her directly to Cangmang Mountain so that the master could take good care of this little disciple.

"You don't want to mention it, I want to know why you didn't return to Liuguang Building?" Shang Zefeng said sharply.

These days, he heard that Master Gu and the leader of the Unrepenting League of Flowers went to Tianwaitian to compete for two days. After returning, he went back to the pilgrimage mansion, and heard no other news.

It's normal for Mr. Gu to compete with others occasionally.

He really couldn't figure out why Rong Xian didn't go back to Liuguang Building to seek asylum after she got pregnant, but instead went to Baoquan Mansion.

If he hadn't been working in Baoquan Mansion these days, he wouldn't know when he received the news from his nephew, maybe the child would have been born.

But seeing his nephew clutching his stomach carefully, he couldn't help but say that he didn't want this child.

Only feeling the faint but nimble aura, he couldn't help imagining that this is a clever, cute and beautiful girl, who would call her grandpa in a childish voice?
This made him unable to say any more unpleasant words.

Rong Xian lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, she looked as pretty as a butterfly fluttering its wings, and a soft smile rose from the corner of her mouth: "I told Master to relax outside."

She walked slowly to the side of the pool and bent over to wash her hands. She said, "Master has been busy recently, and the guardian is also guarding the border in the endless ice sea. Although I am alone, I am safe in the bounds of Cangwu Mountain."

"Where's your guardian?" Shang Zefeng asked.

It stands to reason that since Rong Xian became a teacher, Liu Guanglou will arrange for a strong man to be her guardian, to protect her from growing up safely, so that she will not die halfway.

But he didn't sense the existence of strong people around his nephew, and Cangmang Mountain has not received any news of the entry of strong people from Liuguang Building these days.

Rong Xian wiped her hands, smoothed the hem of her clothes slowly, approached Shang Zefeng unhurriedly, and said in a rambling voice, "The guardian is eating sand in the west of Yu."

"The elder felt that the Yuetian dance in Yuxi was very beautiful, so he stayed there to appreciate the stalwart of #人定恩天#."

She spoke with ups and downs, as if she was singing, Shang Zefeng almost died of anger.

Are the people in Liuguang Building so unreliable?
He glanced at the liveliness of his little nephew's abdomen again, couldn't help but smiled, and said, "Next time I come over, I'll give the child some small toys and magic weapons, so you can relax when the child is born."

Seeing that he liked children very much, Rong Xian smiled slightly and said, "It seems that this child likes you very much."

Shang Zefeng choked for a moment, where did he know this, but this remark made him happy, so he let go of this trough, and smiled brightly: "We are relatives."

Rong Xian glanced at him inexplicably: "Uncle Master, if you want people to call you grandpa, you should hurry up and start a family. If you have sons, you will have grandsons, and soon you will even have great-great-grandsons."

Don't worry about her child, her child was created by a strand of her soul. In other words, Shang Zefeng wanted her to be called grandpa.

Ha ha.

Daydreaming!

Shang Zefeng was stunned, why did he suddenly start urging the marriage.

He pulled back the subject with difficulty and said, "What are you going to do?"

As the young owner of Liuguang Building, Rong Xian will always return to Liuguang Building one day.Liuguang Building doesn't take care of her now, but it will never let her wander outside.

Moreover, Rong Xian has many enemies, for example, the whole world is enemies in the case of the Holy Burial Mountain.

If she is discovered by other forces, her fate will definitely be tragic, not to mention that she is not alone now.

Thinking of this, Shang Zefeng felt restless, wishing he could live in the hospital directly to take care of his nephew.

But he has a mission on this trip, so it is impossible to stay for a long time.

Shang Zefeng pondered for a moment, and said: "I asked the Cangmang Mountain disciples stationed here to come here more on weekdays. If you feel any danger, please contact them immediately. They will temporarily protect you until I come."

Rong Xian tilted her head, the corners of her brows and eyes were naturally flirtatious: "Master Lao is worried, I will act carefully and not be reckless."

"Of course, if someone bumps into my hand, I will not show mercy."

"There are always people who have to pay for what they did."

"That's fair."

Shang Zefeng let out a low laugh, but the smile froze on his face when he saw the obvious red mark on Rong Xian's arm.

This trace is very familiar, and he and two other friends witnessed it with his own eyes ten years ago.

This is the unique poison of Liuguanglou, lovesickness.

There is no solution to lovesickness, and there is no antidote to this poison.

Has Rong Xian endured the pain of a severe poisoning attack for ten years?

She is pregnant now, how can she bear the pain?

Even if she can bear it, what about the child?

Shang Zefeng couldn't help becoming anxious again.

But he couldn't ask Rong Xian explicitly, after all, the poisoning had become a secret ten years ago when they didn't find a solution.

He struggled with thinking, and had to find a way to deliver some detoxification pills, healing pills and other pills to Rong Xian's hands without leaving a trace.

"Master, why is there such an expression, do you not agree with what I said?" Rong Xian asked with raised eyebrows.

Shang Zefeng shook his head and made an excuse and said, "I suddenly remembered the eldest sister who left just now, you have seen Panpan for a doctor, have you confirmed that it is a poison cultivator?"

But after this excuse was finished, Shang Zefeng realized the seriousness of the matter, and couldn't help but become serious.

Rong Xian nodded without hesitation: "I'm sure it's a poisonous cultivator."

There was a playful smile on the corner of her mouth: "But it's unknown whether they are from the Five Palaces in the south of the Yangtze River."

After the Southern Five Palaces suffered disaster, they were almost wiped out by the regiment, and now the gate of the mountain is closed, and they are developing insignificantly.

However, if someone is not willing to be lonely and quietly goes down to make trouble, or if the lord of the fifth palace sends someone to disturb the outside world to fish in troubled waters, it is possible.

"Go back to Cangmang Mountain to verify the identity of the poisonous cultivator. Don't worry, I won't let that person appear in Baoquan Mansion again." Shang Zefeng promised.

His niece was so fragile now that he couldn't take any chances.

However, should I tell Master about my niece?
Shang Zefeng was so tangled up in his heart that he was almost about to tie a knot.

But he didn't say this out. I heard that pregnant women are sensitive and should avoid overthinking.

Let's hide it from my nephew first.

Rong Xian's eyes turned around his face, and she probably knew exactly what Shang Zefeng was thinking.

She didn't expose it maliciously, and let him entangle, thinking of it as revenge for this guy who made her call grandpa's revenge.

The two chatted for a while, Shang Zefeng still had a smile on his face when he left, he had completely forgotten that he had just arrived at the medical clinic and found out that the doctor in the medical clinic was his nephew, and his nephew was pregnant up.In turn, nine months later, he will have a cute little granddaughter...

After Rong Xian flicked away from Shang Zefeng, she turned around and disappeared in the medical hall.

How could Shang Zefeng naively think that no one found her trace.

But she—has never concealed it.

If someone thinks that she is pregnant and easy to bully, then she has to teach that person what is really easy to bully.

When Rong Xian's figure appeared again, she had already arrived in front of the famous Liquankou in Baoquan Mansion.

The taste of Liquan is soft, with the taste of wine and a touch of sweetness, which is very delicious.

People in Baoquanfu are good at brewing wine, and the water used for brewing comes from Liquan.

Liquan is on the top of Fengshan Mountain, and the mountain is like spring all the year round.Standing on the top of Fengshan Mountain, you can see the red maple all over the whole mountain, which is as beautiful as a burning flame, which is shocking.

Standing by Liquan, the sky above the head is blue and boundless, and the earth under the feet is thick and stable, which makes people feel a sense of security.

There is a stone tablet engraved - Liquan, the word is neat and serious, just looking at it, you can feel the awe from the bottom of the heart of the engraver.

On the back of the stele, there are engraved eight characters of "ointment from the sky, sweet spring from the earth".

It can be said that it is the greatest compliment to Liquan.

At this time, Rong Xian appeared here, not because she needed Liquan water, but because when she sensed that people who were hostile to her were surrounding the medical center, in order to prevent her property from being damaged, and in order not to scare the neighbors around, she activated the The teleportation array, limited to the monks who were malicious to her, teleported people to Liquan.

Although Fengshan is beautiful, the road up the mountain is difficult, steep and sparsely populated, which is why the wine brewed by Liquan is so popular.

Because it is rare.

Looking up is the boundless sky, looking down is the sweet spring of Liquan, and when lying down, the body will be covered with fiery red maple leaves blown by the mountain wind.

Rong Xian thought that choosing this place as the burial place of these people would not be considered a disgrace to their status as monks.

She thought about it endlessly, and the dizzy people around her surrounded her.

Rong Xian probed carefully and almost laughed out of breath.

There is not a single powerful person, all are small fish and shrimp.

It seemed that these people were used by powerful forces to test her.

But even if she knew that these people were just pawns in the hands of the chess player, she would not allow anyone to provoke her.

"Natural calamity, less landlord! It's really better to be famous than to meet." Some people said in a dirty voice, "But when I grow up, I want to be a man, and I even have children."

"Come, come, play with my brothers too."

"Just for fun?" Rong Xian drawled her tone, revealing a sense of casual playfulness, but her eyes darkened.

"Dang!" The desolate and dull bell rang, and the world became silent.

A streak of blood flashed across, leaving only blank corpses on the ground.

They still had the malicious teasing smiles on their faces when they were alive, but their pupils were already the ashes of a dead person.

The bell shadow in the void turned into a stream of light and flew back to Rong Xian's hands. She glanced down at the corpses on the ground, sneered, and stepped over them and walked down the mountain unhurriedly.

"Depending on you, you want to play with me."

"You are also worthy?!"

The sarcasm disappeared into the wind, leaving only the faint smell of wine and blood mixed together from Liquan.

A gust of wind blew by, and a lot of maple leaves fell profusely on the tall maple tree in the distance, drifting over with the wind, covering the corpse piece by piece.

Soon after, the corpse was covered by maple leaves until they rotted together with the maple leaves, fertilizing the land and nourishing the sweetness of Liquan.

(End of this chapter)