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Chapter 82 The Praying Mantis Catch the Cicada (4)
Seeing her crying sadly, Lu Jian asked in surprise, "Ah Qing, what's the matter..." Hearing his question, Yao Qing felt even more miserable.Her biological mother was killed by Yanzhihu, and she has been with her enemies since she was a child.But for some reason, whenever she faced Lu Jian, she couldn't restrain her emotions. This incident made her confused, angry, and pretended to be indifferent so that Lu Jian could not see what was on her mind.Once upon a time, she also wanted to use the sword of wisdom to cut off the thread of love, but even if she was ten times smarter, how could she cut off the true nature?
That day was really like a nightmare. When I woke up, my home and relatives were gone, only the green clouds and loess, and the indifferent face of that Western woman.On the westbound journey, Xianbi treated her very coldly, and she was also full of hatred towards Xianbi. During the long journey, the two of them did not exchange a word.She was poisoned by water, and she tossed and turned on the bed, but she never groaned, just because Xianbi was at the side, and she only thought in her heart, no matter what, she couldn't let this barbarian girl laugh at her.

The journey was long and long, passing through rivers, mountains, swamps and deserts, and finally arrived at a place called Xicheng.Xianbi is very annoying, but Mother Earth is very kind. Not to mention her water poisoning is cured, she is also made a disciple of the Ministry of Earth.Originally like this, the hatred in her heart was reduced a lot, but after going through all kinds of tragic changes, her temperament became more and more withdrawn, she never smiled or spoke.The girls from the same sect hated her for being beautiful, and bullied her one after another, calling her back and forth.She chops firewood, boils water, cooks, and washes clothes, just like a most humble servant, working as a coolie day and night.

Kunlun Mountain stretches as far as the eye can see, the mountain wind is surprisingly cold, and the stars are also surprisingly bright.Occasionally, when she is free, she sits alone on the top of the mountain, listening to the howling wind, looking at the stars in the sky, and feeling the boundless loneliness.Sometimes she thinks about the past, and finds that since her mother died, she has been living in deep darkness. Her arrogant father, vicious enemies, and servants who have changed their minds have all made her breathless.She also hung the white silk on the beam, but at the moment of hanging herself, she thought of her mother's death, and gave up the idea of ​​committing suicide.

Life has been very hard, until that day, Lu Jian appeared by the seaside, clapping his hands.His simplicity and kindness was something she had never seen before; his poverty and rusticity made her very disdainful.She never dreamed that she would like him, let alone allow herself to think about it.But on Kunlun Mountain, looking at the sudden starlight, it is like feeling the impermanence of fate.Yao Qing suddenly realized that in this endless night, only that straightforward boy was her only light.Only when she was with him did she laugh and chirp and giggle.Every time she sees his swordsmanship improving, she is very happy, happier than her own; as long as he doesn't want to make progress, she will be angry, even more angry than her own failure; It is absolutely impossible to beat yourself.

The three years were long or short, but they were almost spent thinking about Lu Jian. Apart from thinking about him, Yao Qing didn't know what else to remember?The death of her parents, the vengeance she had avenged, or the fire in the Yao family village, everything was so gloomy. Only when she thought about landing a little bit, did she feel her heart die.So that day, when she met Lu Jian in Cuiyun building, she almost cried out.Later, Lu Jian was injured by Zuo Feiqing, she carried him and ran wildly in the city of Nanjing, stealing or robbing him, finding all kinds of medicines, not to mention avoiding suspicion, and treating him with all her heart.It was also at that time that she realized that she could not do without him. Only when she was with him, looked at him, listened to him, and listened to his laugh, would she not feel distressed and lonely.Later, she was caught by Zuo Feiqing, and Lu Jian committed suicide again, which drove her almost crazy, Zuo Feiqing had no choice but to lock her up.

In the meditation room, she didn't eat or drink, her heart was ashamed, but at this moment Lu Jian came.She almost cried when she heard him cry.If Xianbi didn't come, and if he didn't protect that bitch, she would definitely throw herself into his arms and tell him her sincere feelings.That's right, she deliberately snubbed him and got close to Shen Xiu deliberately, just to make him feel bad, to make him admit his mistakes, and to make him beg herself.

After the farewell to Miyagi, taking advantage of the battle between the two armies, she escaped outside the city and walked in the vast wilderness, carrying the portrait of the patriarch on her back.She rode the stolen horse around the city of Nanjing. It wasn't until she saw Lu Jian again that she realized that she was waiting for him to leave the city.At that moment, as if driven by ghosts and gods, she came in front of him again, with the same indifference on her face, but she was extremely flustered in her heart, afraid that he would see her thoughts, so she lied.In fact, what Feng Junhou searched for was only the "evil element", the relic, is it still on her body...

It took a long time before Yao Qing's heart calmed down, but the tears were still flowing.She couldn't help thinking: "Perhaps, three years of tears will be shed in three years!" After a while, she thought again, "Wouldn't it be a good thing to cuddle in his arms like this for three years..." Thinking of this, Yao Qing's cheeks became hot, and when she peeked out, Lu Jian's face was sharply defined in the darkness, the surroundings were silent, and the window paper brightened.A few birdsongs were crisp and melodious, and after they were over, it became even more quiet, so that Lu Jian's heartbeat could be heard, heavy and powerful.

"It's dawn." Lu Jian sighed suddenly, and Yao Qing straightened up in response.Lu Jian suddenly said, "Ah Qing, you have suffered a lot these years, right?"

"Nonsense." Yao Qing said, "Where is the suffering?" Lu Jian sighed, "If there is no suffering, why are you crying?" Yao Qing was annoyed, and said coldly, "What does it matter to you whether I cry or not?" After finishing speaking, he bit his lips, "Lu Jian, you know what I'm crying about. Don't let a third person know, especially don't tell the stinky fox. If he makes a joke, I'll take you for a question."

Lu Jian knew that Yao Qing was proud and conceited, and she wanted to win everything, but she also had to compete with each other when it came to crying or not, which was ridiculous.

Suddenly Yao Qing said again: "Just now you said that you found the handwriting on Ning Bukong's portrait of the patriarch?" Lu Jian said: "Yes." Yao Qing said: "Do you remember those words?" Lu Jian said: "Yes."

Yao Qing got up to go out, and soon came back after opening the door, holding a bowl of clear water in her left hand, an oil lamp in her right hand, and took off a blue silk bundle from her back.She buried this bundle in a willow forest outside Nanjing City, and only dug it out after leaving the city. When it was unfolded, besides three portraits of the patriarch, there was also a jade ruler, which was translucent white and shone through the room.

Yao Qing lit the oil lamp, soaked in the fire, and after a short time, the portrait of Jibu showed faint writing: "Holding the republic if you embrace the white", and the portrait of Leibu read: "There is still a phoenix handle and a sun from the tree", and the wind The first portrait is: "Zhou Bai's sound quality recites the roots of the past".

Yao Qing looked at the three portraits with mixed feelings of joy and sorrow. She was happy because the handwriting was revealed, but worried because she couldn't figure out the meaning of the words.She thought for a while, took out the jade ruler, and stretched it casually, the jade ruler spread out and turned into a thin page.Dare to love the jade ruler is not a ruler, but a book of jade slips.

Yao Qing took another steel needle and pricked her finger, a drop of dark red blood dripped from her snow-white fingertip.Lu Jian was startled and said, "What are you doing?" He grabbed her hand with an air of heartache.Seeing that he was worried, Yao Qing was happy in her heart, but she said: "Silly boy, don't make trouble." Pulling his hand away, she said, "Tell me the secret words on the four portraits of Ning Bukong."

Lu Jian told the truth, and Yao Qing asked the words one by one, dipped a needle in blood, and wrote it on the jade slip.Strange to say, the blood stained the jade slip and disappeared in an instant, and the jade slip returned to its original luster.

"Why is that?" Lu Jian was amazed.Yao Qing said: "This is the "Tai Sui Jing". It contains the supernatural powers realized by the earth mothers of the past generations. It cannot be written without blood. Once written, the handwriting will disappear."

Lu Jian said, "How do you watch it?" Yao Qing rolled her eyes at him, and said, "Mother-in-law, you talk a lot!" Lu Jian smiled wryly, but Yao Qing said, "Okay, I might as well tell you, this jade ruler uses 'transformation' When the technique is activated, you can see the blood characters."

Seeing that Lu Jian didn't believe it, she held the slip in her left hand and practiced profound skills silently. Blood-red handwriting appeared on the jade slip. The words were simple and the handwriting was different. It was obviously not written by one person. At the end, there were eight "long and thin Dongji holding points" written on the jade slip. Mosquito foot fine print.

Yao Qing said: "Since ancient times, there have been very few people who have practiced 'transformation', and most of them are earth mothers, so only earth mothers can read the words in this sutra." Lu Jian was amazed, thinking that Yao Qing had become an earth mother Talented supernatural powers, greatly admired in my heart.

After Yao Qing finished writing the secret language, she recited the secret language of the three portraits of Earth, Wind, and Thunder repeatedly, keeping them in her heart.After reciting, she fetched a brazier, poured lamp oil on the portraits of Feng, Di, and Lei, threw them in the basin and lit them, and in a blink of an eye, the three portraits were blazing and turned into ashes.

Lu Jian was surprised and exclaimed: "Why did you burn it..." Yao Qing covered his mouth and complained, "What are you talking about? Didn't Ning Bukong tell you? The portrait of the patriarch of Xicheng Babu contains a great secret It has been said since ancient times that 'the combination of the eight pictures makes one invincible in the world'. According to my guess, these words must contain the peerless martial arts of the founder of Xicheng. , staring at Lu Jian, with an angry smile, "After burning these three portraits, no one else can collect all the hidden words of the eight pictures except me, so in today's world, I am the only one who can practice the martial arts in it... Naturally Yes, I will teach you when I have practiced it. With that martial art, maybe I can restrain the 'Hei Tian Jie'."

Lu Jian thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Ah Qing, let's not talk about my 'Black Heaven Tribulation'. This portrait of the patriarch has been passed down through generations. If Mr. Yu Da and Sister Xianbi are lost, I'm afraid there will be trouble."

Yao Qing rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily, "You still think about that bitch? Hmph, she deserves her trouble." Turning her head, she got angry for a while, and peeked around, seeing that Lu Jian was sullen, and felt even more annoyed for a while, and said angrily, " You idiot, you only think about others, don't you want to unravel the 'Black Tribulation' and do something earth-shattering?"

Lu Jian was taken aback, and blurted out: "What big things can I do? I'm just sailing a boat when I'm busy and drinking tea in my spare time." Yao Qing stared at him, feeling that this person was as stupid as a bull, and she hated him for a long time, coldly. Said: "What's the fun of living like that?" The two of them were not speculative, and they were relatively silent for a while.

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter from outside the door, Yao Qing got up unconsciously, opened the window a little, and secretly looked at Gu Zhen teasing the landlord's little boy in the courtyard.Suddenly stroking his chubby head, sometimes twisting his pink face, sometimes tearing off half of his pants, waiting for the child to pull them, he turned around and ran away laughing.The child struggled to catch up, sweating profusely.Seeing this, Gu Zhen turned around suddenly, picked him up, threw him high, and then caught him low, making the little guy scream and joy at the same time.

Seeing this situation, Yao Qing seemed to have been touched in the softest part of her heart, which aroused many childhood memories for no reason.

Lu Jian also came over, looked at it for a while, and suddenly said, "Ah Qing, do you believe that Gu Zhen was wronged?" Yao Qing said coldly, "What difference does it make if this big bastard is wronged or not?" Lu Jian shook his head Said: "This is a big difference. If he is wronged, I will sacrifice my life to avenge him; if he is heinous, I..." At this point, my throat was slightly blocked, and a trace of pain flashed on my face.

Yao Qing glanced at him, and said calmly: "In my opinion, there is indeed a doubt in this charge that is puzzling." Lu Jian hurriedly said, "What doubt?"

Yao Qing said: "When the stinky fox was hiding in the Cuiyun Tower, I happened to be there too. Those famous prostitutes hung out with him all day long, and it was so sweet. The stinky fox was laughing and talking a lot of crazy things, but for a few days , and I have never really touched a finger of those women. Dragons and snakes are mixed in Cuiyun Tower, and the men who enter are either perverts or hypocrites. I stayed there for a few months, but this was the first time I saw a stinky fox. How could he be polite to prostitutes, so how could he harm his own sister?"

Lu Jian was overjoyed, and clapped his hands and said, "Yeah, Gu Zhen wasn't bad at first, so why are you bothering with him?" Yao Qing rolled his eyes at him, and said bitterly, "You know how to help him, but you won't listen to me..." Lu Gradually embarrassed, just about to explain, suddenly heard a ray of music coming from outside the room, like a flute but not a flute, subtly expressing love, the two of them saw that Gu Zhen was sitting opposite the door, put the child between his knees, played a leaf, played the After a song, he smiled and taught the child.

(End of this chapter)