Nirvana is alluring, nine thousand years old, please respect yourself

Chapter 380

Except for her own group, Lian Qingcheng can't trust anyone. She doesn't believe that when the old man Shui Chan returns to the peak of his skills, he won't have the idea of ​​avenging his son.

But for Ji Li, these are not things. For a big trash fish like the old man Shui Chan who is stronger than trash fish, he still has the confidence to clean it up, let alone a big trash fish full of confidence.

"Don't worry ma'am."

After holding Lian Qingcheng for a long time, Jili heard some messy noises in the yard, just as he put Lian Qingcheng down, the door that was half hidden was knocked open in an instant.

"Hahaha~ Thank you, Holy Maiden." The old man Shui Chan smiled wildly and walked in from the door.

Lian Qingcheng smiled and said: "Then I would like to congratulate Mr. Shui for returning to the peak of his skills."

Old Shui Chan's icy eyes seemed to show a little complacency. He stretched out his hand, and a cloud of blood lingered around his fingertips for a moment. He looked condescendingly at Lian Qingcheng and Jili, and he sneered and whispered:
"Saint, what do you think will happen to the person who killed someone?"

Lian Qingcheng smiled lightly and said nothing, but Ji Li said first: "It is an eternal principle that killing people pays their lives. Why, you old man, do you want to avenge your short-lived son?"

Before the words fell, a tyrannical momentum burst out from Ji Li's body, forming a stream of air, which easily blew away the blood at the old man Shui Chan's fingertips.

The old man Shui Chan was startled for a moment, staring at Ji Li with dumbfounded eyes, and then hastily withdrew his hand, "Prince Ji's skills..."

"Oh, Gu Hanxun is free and has nothing to do. He has already taken care of this king. Naturally, this king can't disappoint everyone's kindness. Your skills have recovered. You just entered the door just now. Do you want to compete with this king?" Lonely eyes With a sharp look, he looked at the old man Shui Chan with a sneer.

At this time, Gu Hanxun also hurriedly followed, "Why did the old man leave in such a hurry? I still haven't given the last injection. If I fight with others at this time, I will feel like my veins are broken. Hurry up and follow me." I'm going back."

Hearing Gu Hanxun's words, the old man Shui Chan was in a cold sweat in shock. Only at this time did he truly realize that while making a deal with Lian Qingcheng, his own life was tightly held by the other party. .

"Mr. Shui, are you in a hurry to let us see Han Xun's medical skills?" Lian Qingcheng calmly picked up the teacup on the side and blew away the foam, then gave the hand that lifted the lid a pause, and then looked up Old Man Shui Chan, "Hey, no, Mr. Shui's behavior just now was a bit... You don't think you want to do something to us, do you?"

Lian Qingcheng asked him in amazement, and at the end he still didn't forget to smile.

"Old man..." The old man Shui Chan was a bit uneasy when he spoke because he was afraid, "How dare the old man do anything to the saint and Prince Ji..."

"That's right," Lian Qingcheng took a sip of the tea in his hand, "I heard that Mr. Shui's son did all kinds of evil back then, and his death at the hands of Lord Ji was at best eliminating harm for the people, right?"

"The saint is talking about... the saint... is talking about..." Old Shui Chan wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Gu Hanxun took the old man Shui Chan out again, Lian Qingcheng and Ji Li looked at each other with a smile, and the smile immediately spread on his face.

"I thought that after living for such a long time, he should be tired of it, but who knows that he is still greedy for life and afraid of death." Ji Li said mockingly.

Lian Qingcheng lowered his eyes and put the teacup on the table, "A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. It is because he has lived longer and gained more, so he does not want to die even more."

After Gu Hanxun gave the last injection to the old man Shui Chan, the latter didn't dare to say goodbye to Lian Qingcheng, but after telling Gu Hanxun how to use the clarinet, he wanted to leave in despair.

"Old man..." Gu Hanxun stopped the old man Shui Chan, "Speaking of this thing, Qingcheng asked me to give it to you. If you want to do anything to that person, you have to pull out his teeth. If you want to pull out teeth, so what? Can you lose the tools you have at hand?"

The old man Shui Chan walked away on the front foot, and Fen He came on the back foot.

It's just that after seeing Lian Qingcheng's jealous look, Ji Li and Gu Hanxun wisely stayed away from Fen He and walked out of the house.

Fen He didn't feel awkward seeing her, she just sat down on the chair leisurely, said with a clever smile: "Fen He is really far beyond the reach of the Holy Maiden, the imperial husband."

"I know you are here because of the old man Shui Chan, but don't worry, he won't do anything to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion." Lian Qingcheng said straight to the point when he and Fen He had passed the twists and turns.

"..." Fen He was silent, Lian Qingcheng saw everything too clearly, and always held back.

After being silent for a while, Fen He spoke again, her voice was muffled, a little unhappy, "His grave was broken up, and his bones were scattered all over the floor."

Lian Qingcheng looked up at Fenhe, then pointed to the pickle jar in a dark corner, "The bones scattered on the ground are just animal bones. The bones of your first love are well placed in the jar. If you want to take it, take it away."

Fen He's eyes dimmed, and after a long time, he said, "Thank you, saint..." Since his death, the relationship between Fen He and Old Shui Chan has been in dire straits, so even if he is buried in a mess At the burial mound, the old man Shui Chan didn't allow Fen He to get close to the tomb. Now that Lian Qingcheng can entrust her with the rest of the matter, he really sold her a favor.

"You don't have to thank me, I just hope you can stay away from Xiao Si, this is advice and a warning." Lian Qingcheng said lightly: "Okay, if you have nothing to do, go back, recharge your batteries, in a few days It is necessary to take over all the affairs of the city of death, and you are busy with some."

Fen He pursed her lips, swallowed what she wanted to say, then turned around to the corner, and took the pickle jar away.

"Saint, I know that you want to go out of the City of Rebirth, so I can't wait for our group to die, but there are some things that you can't overcome no matter how hard you try. I got the letter, the sect master... will return to the city soon. "Before leaving, Fen He left such a sentence.

No wonder people don't like this gloomy weather. There is no one on the street, and it is lifeless.

The sky seemed to be brewing a terrible rainstorm, and the wind howled with a sound, blowing the fruit racks in Lian Qingcheng's yard upside down.

Finally, a bean-sized drop of rain fell from the sky, and the rest of the rain seemed to have permission, and followed.

In an instant, it rained like a torrential rain.

From the closed gate of the ancient courtyard, a little blood slowly overflowed, and was finally diluted by the heavy rain, and then washed away, leaving only a faint smell of blood floating in the air.

The sound of thunder accompanied by the sound of rain covered up the sound of weapons colliding in the ancient courtyard. Outsiders didn't know what happened in the ancient courtyard, but people who passed by the entrance of the ancient courtyard said that there seemed to be bursts of strange flute sounds inside. Not to mention how scary.

It rained for a whole day and night, as if it wanted to wash away all the darkness and filth in the world.

It wasn't until the afternoon of the second day that old Shui Chan came out of the ancient courtyard, his expression was slightly tired, and there was a little madness in his fatigue.

Lian Qingcheng and the others stood far away, quietly watching the old man Shui Chan approaching, followed by a group of city residents who did not know when to surround him.

"Holy lady," old man Shui Chan knelt down in front of Lian Qingcheng respectfully, "Bailiqing intended to harm the holy lady, so he has already executed him."

(End of this chapter)