The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 122: Start a grudge and get the plot

When Zi Lan was about to arrive at the residual forest with Shentu Dongliu on her back, she happened to meet Yu Po on the road sending the sword fairy trail away. Seeing Zi Lan and Shen Tu Dongliu looking in such embarrassment, they didn't care to continue leaving.

"Little girl, why are you injured like this? Let me stabilize your injury first." Jianzi stepped forward to inject Taoist Qi. Upon seeing this, Yupo stepped forward and took Shentu Dongliu who was holding the spear. After the other party's tendons and veins were severed, he was a little surprised: "Who can hurt you so badly?"

Shentu Dongliu spat out a mouthful of bruised blood and weakly squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Knife... plague..."

On the other side, Jianzi Xianji had expelled the sword energy from Zilan's body. He saw that the other party's face was just a little pale. Then he looked at the severed arm hanging on the tip of the gun. He couldn't connect the two: "It's a little girl. Please save her." People?"

Zilan nodded weakly. The long-term blood loss made her unable to bear it, so she did not refuse Jianzi Xianji's request to carry her back to the residual forest. She tried her best to move the broken arm out to prevent the blood from dripping on others.

At this time, the Lord of the Remnant Forest couldn't believe that Wu Mou Renyong was actually one of the enemies who destroyed the family. After seeing the sword energy and getting the confirmation from the other party, he instantly felt the murderous intention, but he still didn't take action. .

Wu Ming Yong Yong knelt down to the Lord of the Remnant Forest and begged: "Death by a sword is not worth mentioning. I just pray that the plague of swords is my beloved son's heart. She was desperate and caused trouble. Let her live." The Lord of the Remnant Forest heard this. Unmoved, he couldn't help but laugh sarcastically: "Huh, hahaha, there's always a reason for killing someone. At most, you have to die to apologize. Get up, don't be so pretentious."

Wu Mou was unwilling to get up: "Oh, listen to me..." The Lord of the Remnant Forest interrupted the other person's entreaty with a sharp voice: "Shut up! You think you want me to let Dao Weng go as soon as you die, but you want me to let go." Dao Wen, did she let go of my mother who was begging for me so hard back then!"

The Lord of the Remnant Forest clenched his hands with pain on his face: "How she abused my mother in front of me back then, made her suffer countless tortures, just to save her son's life, and made her die without being able to save her. My wife's pain, have you seen her cruelty back then, and have you let us go!"

"I know that the sins of my husband and wife are not absolved by death. However, my wife has lost one arm and lost all her memory. She will convert to Taoism and practice Taoism. I am also disabled with both feet. I beg you to help a disabled person and resolve the deep sins in one death. hatred!"

Wu Mou Yong Yong kowtows desperately to the Lord of the Broken Forest. The Lord of the Broken Forest raises his hand and does not want to look at it anymore: "Dao Wen deserves to die, and so do you!" But he can't help but hesitate in his heart: Dao Wen has converted to Taoism, and Dao Wen has already died. Take refuge in Taoism, take refuge in Taoism...

"Ha!" The owner of the residual forest laughed at himself, with sorrow in his eyes: "Huangfu Xiaochan, Huangfu Xiaochan, you can't fulfill your filial piety in life, and you can't take revenge in death. You are a sinner of the Huangfu family! I won't kill you, You go."

Wu Gao Yiyong looked at him in surprise and wanted to continue to plead: "Lin Master..."

"Lin Master, you can't let them go! Those innocent souls cannot enter reincarnation because of their cruelty. If you let them go, they will really become evil ghosts!"

Zilan, who was on the back of Jianzi Xianji, heard something. Seeing that the Lord of the Remnant Forest had softened his heart, he quickly said: "If everyone is like this, if there is a reason to kill someone, then everyone in this world can Killing at will, and those who died innocently and tragically cannot even enter reincarnation, but the murderer can live freely with an insignificant apology, why?!"

"Zilan..." The Lord of the Remnant Forest has never seen Zilan so out of control. The anger in his eyes was filled with endless whining and pain.

Jianzi Xianji looked at the current situation and did not speak rashly. After all... Well, he comforted the angry little girl on his back: "If you want to be angry, you have to take care of your injuries. You and Shentu Dongliu are both injured." It’s not light.”

Only then did the Lord of the Remnant Forest discover Zilan's broken arm, which was still bleeding, and Shentu Dongliu, who had been severely injured. He quickly stepped forward to check, but found the all-too-familiar sword aura on both of them, and the murderous look reappeared in his eyes.

"Lin Master, it hurts..."

Zilan said pitifully. The Lord of the Remnant Forest suppressed his murderous intent, stretched out his arms to hug the other person's petite body, touched his head and comforted her softly: "It won't hurt soon. You have a good rest first, and I will find a way to help you reattach your arm." .”

Zilan nodded obediently, unable to block the tide of sleepiness. She grabbed the sleeve of the Lord of the Remaining Forest with her only intact hand and reminded: "Master of the Forest, don't be soft-hearted, they will bully the good people, they are all bad people... …”

"I know, go to sleep."

"Um……"

Zi Lan closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep. The Lord of the Remnant Forest withdrew his hand that was holding the sleeping hole and looked at Shentu Dongliu who was standing aside: "What happened? Why are you and Zi Lan so confused by the knife plague?" Sword energy?"

Shentu Dongliu knew that he was too reckless and not only almost died, but also implicated Zilan, who had nothing to do with the matter, so he recounted the incident in detail with a look of shame on his face.

When they heard that Zilan Neng and Dao Wen were fighting equally for a long time, the people present couldn't help but glance at the seemingly ordinary little girl. The Lord of the Remnant Forest was just stunned for a moment, and then sighed helplessly: "Yes. I owe her a favor, but the residual forest is not a good place for healing now, so please Jianzi and Yupo, please take the trouble to send Zilan and Dongliu to Xian Nimi Valley, where there will be people who can treat their injuries."

"I can't say it's a bother, it's just what I can do." Jianzi carefully put the person on his back again, looked at Wu Gao and Renmei beside him, couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and left with Yu Po.

After waiting for everyone to leave, the murderous intent reappeared in the eyes of the Lord of the Remnant Forest. He was so angry that his whole body was shaken. Wu Mou was knocked back several steps and vomited blood.

"Hmph! Forgiveness is just like what Zilan said, it's impossible!" The Lord of the Remnant Forest raised his sleeves and stopped looking at Wu Mouren, who continued to plead for mercy. He said coldly: "Huangfu Xiaochan and Yan Sword and sword plague, only one party can survive in the world!"

At this time, don’t worry about where you are.

Feng Chou has been staying at home practicing magic and martial arts since he made money. Of course, it was Dao Wuyu who taught him.Therefore, he was shot out of the house every day and almost demolished the house. Feng Chou didn't say that he had gotten used to it. It was a pity that he only lost blood but not money when fighting against the master.

While there is nothing to do, Fengchou should not go out to buy tea sets during the day. Something might happen at night, so it would be better to go early and come back early.

"Little Calamus, stay here well. I'll be back soon."

In the past few days, the existence of the swordsman in green was still discovered by Dao Wuyu. Perhaps because the other party was obediently reading the Buddhist scriptures at that time, Dao Wuyu even chatted with him for a few words.

Feng Chou didn't remember that when he saw the master about to turn the person towards the Taoist door, the expression of doubt on his face successfully interrupted the two souls of the Tao Demon who were having a very interesting conversation. Feng Chou would get used to it later, as long as he didn't fight Everything is easy to say.

After listening to Feng Chou's instructions, the system said something very embarrassing: "Please don't set the flag on your own." Feng Chou was speechless and said back: As a system, your job is not to curse your players every day. Again.

The system replied coldly: "It's just a simple reminder to the players."

Fengchou, don’t say you don’t need it: thank you for your “kindness”.

The system ignored Feng Chou's other sarcasm and fell silent again. Feng Chou had no intention of arguing with the system and went out with Dao Qin on his back.

However, when I got to the town of Fengchou, I realized that good tea sets are really hard to buy, especially good tea sets of the same price. They are either prohibitively expensive, or the cheap ones are of poor quality. I couldn’t find them after shopping for a whole day. suitable.

Unknowingly, night had arrived, and Feng Chou chose to go back temporarily with Dao Wuyu's relief, and would continue looking for suitable tea sets when he had time tomorrow.

Walking to a river, Feng Chou saw two figures hugging each other in the moonlight. At first, he thought he had accidentally eaten a stranger's dog food, but after seeing the man's face, he felt a surge in his heart. Feeling sick, I slapped him directly.

The man was caught off guard and received a palm, and he vomited blood at that time. Before he could check it, his hand was empty again, and the sound of the piano suddenly sounded, sending him flying into the cold river water.

Feng Chou snorted coldly, ignored the people splashing in the river, and continued walking towards Bie Chou's residence with the drowsy beauty in his arms.

"Hate... I hate not meeting..."

With an infinitely sad tone, Feng Chou looked at the woman muttering to herself on the bed. She felt a headache over this kind of emotional thing. She raised her hand to remove the sword energy from her body. She stopped when her pale face turned red. down.

The person on the bed opened his eyes and looked at Fengchou's other appearance. He felt relieved and continued to sleep.

"What shall we do now?"

Seeing the other party's clothes soaked by the river water, Feng Chou didn't know what to do with it, so he had to go out to find an old woman in the village and ask her to find some clothes for the person on the bed to change into.

"Goodbye, you seemed to hate that man just now. ” Dao Wuyu looked at Fengchou Farewell, who was sitting in the courtyard drinking tea, and felt a little strange. In his memory, the other party had never had such a big reaction. At that moment, he clearly felt the murderous intention.

"I'm very disgusted. One reason is that that person is from Guiliang Bingfu, and another reason is that I saw the fate of that girl..."

Feng Chou briefly recounted the plot. After listening to it, Dao Wuyu couldn't help but show a bit of displeasure on his face: "Taking advantage of others' danger to steal their innocence, Guiliang Bingfu would accept such a person, Chou Bie" You must not come into contact with them. 』

Feng Chou didn't say that he didn't want to see the best actor in Guiliang Tianxia at all. If he wasn't needed in the plot later and couldn't touch him...

However, he nodded obediently in front of the master, with an expression that said everything the master said was right, and then he successfully received a pat on the head from the master.

Feng Chou got up and was about to boil some medicine when the system prompt board popped up in front of him:
[warn!warn!Players are asked to go to the public booth quickly now. Players are asked to go to the public booth quickly! The 5-minute countdown begins...]
Um?What to do at the public booth?
Feng Chou frowned in confusion, but when he saw that one minute had passed, he didn't think about it anymore and handed the prescription to the old woman. After giving some instructions, he quickly teleported to the public pavilion.

"Farewell, what's wrong?" 』

Fengchou shook his head, looking at the open pavilion where there were many passers-by at night, he found a suitable reason: "It's okay, ex... Master, I just think I can ask here if there are suitable tea sets. Maybe you can buy it sooner.”

Dao Wuyu didn't feel anything was wrong when he heard the words, and even comforted him: "Don't be in a hurry, Cang...Xian Shou won't mind. It's getting late. Let's go back and rest. You've been busy all day long." 』

"Ah I……"

By the way, why didn't the system say anything? Did it just call him over?It's so late now. If he was asked to come to the public pavilion in a hurry, he couldn't just be here to listen to gossip.

"Hey, have you heard? Senior Lian's foster sister seems to have been kidnapped by people from the Sin Pit. The Sin Pit even asked Senior Lian to pick her up in person!"

"Oh, the evil heretics are so rampant now."

"Isn't that right? There is a different world of demons watching from the sidelines. This is such a confusing situation..."

"Eh? Isn't this what Illuminating the World said?"

"Hey, let me borrow it for a while."

"..."

Feng Chou, who was about to leave, suddenly heard the passerby's words, and immediately understood the purpose of the system calling him over, and secretly shouted: "No, go to Haoranju and tell Senior Lin Wushuang about this! "

I have been busy making money these days, and I almost forgot about practicing Emei. Fortunately, it is not too late, so I have to hurry up and save the talent!

Then he quickly opened the system map, found the location of Haoranju, and teleported there immediately.

(End of this chapter)