The Conjuror Xena: 238: Half a month
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Enchanting blinked, and sighed in his heart for a long time.
If she hadn’t found it a few times before, then at this time she couldn’t tell that Ying Tian’s emotions in front of her were the pig’s face that stupidly handed over her life and soul to her in the Demon Realm that day, then her thoughts over the years have been nothing. Experienced.
Who can call himself the "Blue Devil"? Who can still look graceful when he is down?
I'm afraid that except for Ying Tian's love that always appears in front of her when she is in distress, Chu Yuan Lan Mohai will find it difficult to find a second such strange thing.
She has been wondering why Ying Tianqing had such a shocked face when she saw her in Yingfu, and his free personality, why did he change his original intention and return with old man Wang Ji obediently. Shenzong. Why didn't she have a deep friendship, but helped her out again and again?
If the answer is Yingtianqing, then everything can be explained clearly.
He was fulfilling his promise... and staring at her closely at the same time to prevent her from harming Shenzong.
From the perspective of Ying Tianqing, the enchanting immediately chewed a sense of contradiction.
In fact, she had been exposed a long time ago, but he was as much as possible within his bottom line for the oath that day... defended her.
He can shout: "The enchanting witch is here!"
Then Shenzong Fengshan Venerable will come at the same time, and both her Four Spirit Orbs and her Withered Bone Throne will have to go out.
But he didn't do it. Rather, she is willing to become an inexperienced person who only knows how to molest a beautiful woman and beat an old man. He sacrificed this way because of the friendship he formed with Shanyazi that day? Or is it because you want to keep your promise?
The mind turned back in the enchanting heart, but regarding the last point, she has no answer yet in her mind.
But since Ying Tianqing doesn't click on it herself, she won't be foolish to show that she already knows who he is. Tacitly, as long as he never reveals her identity to Shenzong. Then it's good to get along with each other in their current identities.
Anyway, the enchanting understands a little bit at this time. The graceful pride of heaven in front of him is definitely not as brainless and arrogant as the real Blue Demon describes. She couldn't see through some of his careful thoughts, but in him, she saw the rare tolerance and tolerance.
"I have to be more careful, I must never touch his bottom line." Enchanting solemnly warned himself.
On the lips, there is no trace of enchantment, even if Ying Tianqing does not say, then she will not pierce it...
The enchanting, frank and natural smile corresponding to Tianqing.
"Of course I want to find you, Brother Ying."
This sentence makes Ying Tianqing happy.
The enchanting continued to whisper: "The last time the hateful steward detained the Fushan monthly confession. You helped us out. I didn't have a good thank you. I went to the first peak just now because I wanted to thank you. In the end I saw that you didn't see it. , But by your fanatical suitors as...hehe...as a competitor, so I was entangled by them. So I was relieved by you again."
Speaking of this, the corners of her mouth twitched enchantingly. An innocent expression floated on his cheeks again.
"I'm fine now. I am so proudly defended by you. I am afraid that my life will be difficult in the future... Do you say I should thank you, thank you, or thank you?"
Bitter water flows all over the place.
These words are not hypocritical, but enchanting, thinking of those jealous eyes all over the world, and really feel the panic of chills in the back. That's why she could not feel guilty to look at the top-grade martial arts that Ying Tianqing sent to her door so much, as if this benefit was a kind of spiritual compensation.
The enchanting and terrifying appearance made Ying Tianqing feel in a good mood.
"Then you will go with me as soon as you leave Fushan. Make sure that those women only stare at you, and they will never hurt you."
Ying Tianqing thinks this suggestion is wonderful, and it is also his cautious eye for helping the enchanting in such an overbearing way. In this way, the enchanting who is bound by strength can only follow him around in the Shenzong.
But in the enchanting ears, this suggestion is very depressed...
This doesn't mean that Ying Tianqing has controlled her whereabouts in disguise, so what else is she looking for to transform the secret of the dragon blood pool?
It's sinister! Really treacherous!
"Ahem..."
The enchanting hand first remembered the things recorded in the book of high-grade martial arts in his mind, and then tossed it against Ying Tianqing. She didn't savor the content of martial arts carefully, but changed the subject and pointed to the second floor of the library. Looks like he randomly asked Tianqing:
"Brother Ying said just now that he can take me upstairs to find books, so now I want to go upstairs and have a look. I wonder if Brother Ying can lead the way?"
Huh?
Ying Tianqing's eyes shrank, and she didn't expect that enchanting would actually make such a request.
He has been speculating about the purpose of her deliberately entering Shenzong, especially after he interrogated Old Man Wang Ji and learned about the process of Old Man Wang Ji, Old Man Zhong Lin and the enchanting acquaintance, he knew that this girl must not be at ease, even those two The old rivers and lakes were all fooled by her innocent side. But he broke his head and couldn't think of the enchanting purpose of Shenzong.
If she wants to rely on the sect's background to help her rise to heaven, this process is too long for a little talisman.
If she wants to kill someone... then these seven days are enough for her to complete the assassination of an enemy.
What if she wants to make trouble? The talisman in this place seems to have nothing to do with any conspiracy.
Is she just reading the book?
Ying Tianqing looked at the enchanting pair of shiny eyes, and she was immediately confused.
"Enchanting, if you just want to read a book, don't talk about the second floor, even the seventh floor, I can also take you there, but...your request...is this only?"
Ying Tianqing looked curiously into the enchanting and clear eyes, and couldn't find any haze in her bright eyes, so he missed a beat in his heart and couldn't help reaching out and twisting her forehead hair. Behind the ear, then stood up very imposingly and said softly.
"Come, follow the brother."
……
The enchanting walked out of the library, it was the evening when the sunset had fallen.
Ying Tianqing took her to read a book on the second floor of the library, but she still read the book of talisman and the chronicles of Shenzong.
The age of the thirteen-blooded thirteen is a long time ago, and the history that positively records his "great deeds" will naturally not be so easily presented in ordinary historical books.
But the enchanting believes that there must be a wild history that records the scene of the Blood Thirteen Kings in the world. There are many people who are in power. It is impossible for the person in power at that time to absolutely obliterate the existence of history. As long as she can find more words and words, Connecting the subtle stubs will definitely restore everything to true.
The sunlight still emits its last afterglow on the horizon. But the cold and bright moonlight has hung lonely under the pale vault.
Although on the way back to Fushan suddenly appeared a lot of Shenzong disciples who pointed to her and watched from afar, but because Ying Toupai has been following her behind, I didn’t see that she rushed to the front and winked. .
"Brother Ying...I am very troublesome for you."
While reading a book, enchanting only felt that being able to recognize the privileged Yingtou card was really a blessing for her eight years of cultivation. Those stewards who saw her sect order and the low-level wanted to stop them when they saw Ying Tianqing's staring expression , Immediately sneered at her, bending over and retiring~IndoMTL.com~From time to time, fresh fruit was delivered directly to her...
This is the luxurious treatment of the distinguished disciples of the inner gate of the first peak!
Only when I went out, the smile on the corner of the enchanting mouth had not had time to let go, I suddenly felt countless or chilly, or fiery eyes poking at my back.
It seems that the disciples of the main peak who got the gossip and rushed out of the library have spread the news that "Ying Tianqing will help a little talisman breaker" throughout the Shenzong.
Enchanting laughs like crying...
Although she finally changed her views and attitudes corresponding to Tianqing, knowing that he was the cute pig head that day was silly, but getting close to him seemed to be a more troublesome thing.
Looking at the enchanting and pitiful face, Ying Tianqing suddenly curled his lips unwillingly to dismiss.
I don’t know how many divine sect female cultivators are dreaming about the super luxurious treatment of accompany them all day and **** them home in the evening! Now, after finally encountering someone he is willing to give, people still find it troublesome! It hurts my pride.
"Don't think about it." Ying Tianqing rolled his eyes: "If I leave now, you will be worse off later!"
This is a threat of lethality. The enchanting voice suddenly weakened, dragging a heavy pace, and rushing to Fushan quickly. After entering the Fushan realm, those weird gazes will no longer follow.
Seeing that Lihuang's figure didn't even turn his head, he kept rushing to Fushan, and then disappeared from the back of Suoshan Formation in a blink of an eye.
Ying Tianqing stood at the foot of Fushan Mountain, a trace of indescribable melancholy rose in her heart.
There has never been a woman who gives him such a feeling that he has more than enough energy.
"'Enchanting Witch', the one who is as famous as you is'Young Master Longfeng', you meet him first, so...you can't see me...right?"
"He didn't follow this time, where did he go? Does it have anything to do with your purpose of coming to Shenzong?"
"If you never see him again, will you keep your eyes on me?"
"You watched it for a day, and really only have Fushu and Shenzong Chronicles, what do you want?"
Ying Tianqing tossed his sleeves and didn't rush to leave, but slammed into the sky and jumped directly to the boulder in the river where he was meditating every night. He has made up his mind to stay enchanting in Shenzong for a day, and he will wait here for a day.
As soon as the enchanting rushed to Fushan, he saw the old man Zhong Linzi sticking to the door of the room like a wood, sniping her with **** eyes.
Uh...
Like an angry grandfather waiting for his granddaughter to come home for dinner.
"Master...Master...that is not...Ying Tianqing him...he he he..."
The enchanting stammers pointed at the foot of the mountain, because the old man Zhong Linzi also heard today's rumors, so he immediately brazenly wanted to put the blame for all the storm on the innocent leader.
But before she finished speaking, the old man Zhong Lin grasped her wrist and yelled in a hoarse voice with unusual consternation:
"Xiaoyu!"
"Huh?!"
What? Enchanting was shocked.
"The stones on the rocky slope, you smashed them with your fingers for seven days, didn't you use other opportunistic means?"
Zhong Linzi roared wildly while holding her enchanting hand, rushing up the hillside, she couldn't help but went straight to the gravel beach!
Scare! It turned out to be this!
The enchanting sigh of relief suddenly and long, then nodded like a pardon.
"Yes, Master, I'm done in the morning. I'm going to see you. Senior brother said you went to drink with Uncle Wang."
"For such a big thing, even if the teacher is drinking, we must bring the teacher back!"
Zhong Linzi's eyes are red, and the enchanting in his eyes is no different from the enchanting!
Seven days!
Oh heaven!
Seven days!
If the boss casually mentioned that Xiaoyu went down the mountain to play, he would not have thought of going to the gravel beach on the mountain to check Xiaoyu's progress. I don't know it. At first glance, she was horrified, and the gravel on the floor was pierced by her finger, and she was skilled in **** and had a high degree of completion.
Faster than he had learned the nirvana finger back then!
This is a talisman's little evildoer! Far beyond his expectations!
The old portrait of Zhong Linzi is shaking his enchanting body with excitement like a good baby. "Xiaoyu, as a teacher, I will teach you the secrets of the Six Hundred and Forty-Five Changes of Nirvana! Listen to the old man. This finger change is extremely complicated. If you are not careful, you may accidentally hurt yourself. You have to keep it in mind. Live!"
Under the night, an old man who was extremely mad because of his excitement was shouting enchantingly. And enchanting also listened to every word the old man Zhong Linzi said with extreme earnestness.
Time flies quickly, and in the blink of an eye, she lived on Fushan for more than half a month. She mastered the speed of the finger change and deterred the old man Zhong Linzi, but in order to consolidate this The newly learned skills, enchanting did not ask the old man Zhong Linzi to teach her new things.
The relationship with the eight senior brothers in Fushan became more and more harmonious, and the enchanting did not think of the old man Zhong Linzi as a smiling tiger. Under the careful guidance and care of the old man Zhong Linzi, she had to admit in her heart, this The old man Fu Shi is sincerely doing his own good.
Ying Tianqing and Lan Pomo sometimes come to find her at the foot of Fushan, but in view of those Shenzong disciples who have placed all kinds of envy and hatred on her outside Fushan, enchanting does not leave Fushan deliberately without important matters.
It's another day on the branch.
Fushan is silent. The disciples went back to their rooms to rest, and even the enchanting girl fell asleep with the little flowers washed by her senior brother.
A dark shadow flicked across the sky lightly like a silent harrier. Zhong Linzi, who was meditating in the room, opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a melodious sound in his ears.
He abruptly got up, pushed open the door, and lightly rose up with the wind talisman, hurriedly chasing the shadow under the moon.
"Ling, you are not in the room at night these days. Where did you go?"
"Why led me out tonight?"
In a dense forest far away from the temple of Fu, Zhong Linzi was speaking to the second brother Fushan, who was standing in the middle of the leaves, dressed in black and had a strange and difficult temperament.
"Master, your five senses are too bad." Chi Guoguo's tone of contempt.
Ling’s icy face showed a wicked smile that was completely different from that of the day. He looked at him with long hair tied high behind his head, wearing a tight-fitting military tyrant, and playing with Yu Xiao in his hands... if it weren’t that handsome. His five senses must not be able to make people connect with the weak and unrestrained Second Senior Brother on Fushan.
"Ying Tianqing sat at the foot of my Fushan for half a month. He came in the evening every day and left early in the morning. It looked very irritating."
A sneer tucked at the corner of Ling's mouth. However, Ruowu glanced at Fudian.
"I have to go back to Qilan Mountain once in the past few days. There is no way to guard him every day, so you can find a solution by yourself." After Ling finished speaking, she immediately whistled irresponsibly.
"Shenma? Tianqing sits under Fushan every day?"
The old man Zhong Linzi was suddenly shocked by Ling's words.
"Why does he squat at the gate of our mountain every day? What's the situation?"
The old man Zhong Linzi suddenly felt bloody, and only the enchanting Ying Tianqing was able to avoid the eyes of the Fushan Suoshan Formation, and he was so close to Fushan every night without knowing it.
"How do I know?" Ling's eyes flashed through a faint, he obviously knew what, but he couldn't be sure in his heart.
"You are still there, why are you suddenly thinking of going back to Qilan?" The old man Zhong Linzi swallowed his saliva. He only felt that the news was too strong. He immediately told Ling that those gossips that had recently spread madly in the sect The news to him was combined.
I wipe it! Are their rumors true?
Ying Tianqing is really to the jade...
"Master, don't you always say that I haven't practiced the basic skills of runes? I didn't believe it at first, anyway, killing more people will always improve the speed of attacking." Ling touched her chin and blinked. "But look at Ah Jiu. Well, she really stimulated me. The stones of Fushan cannot be used for my practice, so I have to go back to Qilan to bring some stones."
Yes, every time Ling went to watch the enchanting practice finger exercises, the stone he picked up in his hand could immediately turn into a palm of stone powder before he held the heat. For him with a weird aura and extremely destructive power. The Fushan Stone cannot be used at all.
"Hey... Ling, with your magic..." The old man Zhong Linzi was interrupted by Ling abruptly as soon as he spoke.
"Master, I just want to learn talisman, so I have sealed magic power for fifty years. I and you are a trade and friendship. Don't worry, I will come back to guard Fushan immediately. With me, we should be in love Not worried."
When Ling said this, her cold face was filled with rare warmth.
I'm afraid that the bond between him and the old man Zhong Linzi is far more than that of ordinary master and apprentice.
Zhong Linzi was speechless by Ling's rebuttal, so he nodded silently. "Go early and return early and say hello to your father."
"Hmm."
Ling lifted Yu Xiao in her hand and nodded faintly. He would naturally go and return early, because Shenzong and Fushan... have become a bit interesting recently!
A light burst of footsteps sounded in Ying Tianqing's ears. As if taking care of his half-entertainment state, the visitor deliberately stepped on a few dead trees on the road and issued a crisp but not ear-piercing clicking sound to make him prepare in advance.
Ying Tianqing slowly opened his eyes.
"Uncle Zhong."
Zhong Linzi's figure appeared in front of him.
"Heavenly love, there is heavy dew in the night, why keep squatting at the foot of Fushan, the spiritual energy of the first peak is much purer than here."
Zhong Linzi said sincerely with a look of concern.
Ying Tianqing smiled and confirmed the thoughts in her heart. After Fushan locked up the mountain, there was a ray of uncapable spiritual consciousness floating by his side several times.
He originally thought that the strongest foundation of Fushan was nothing more than the attacking charms of the old man Zhong Linzi, but in this way, I am afraid that there are experts in the mountains, that is not enchanting, nor like Zhong Linzi himself. I don't know who it is, anyway, he has the capital to compete with himself!
"Uncle Zhong, Tianqing likes the mountains and rivers of Fushan very much, so I borrow your precious land to practice every day, don't I have any opinions from Uncle Zhong?"
Ying Tianqing smiled shamelessly.
"Besides, on that day, Shishu and Wang Shishu urged me to return to the sect, and even promised to meet any of my requirements that you can meet. Then my current requirement is to borrow the huge riverbed at the foot of Fushan to use it, and I hope Shishu Zhong will treat me The matter of coming every night keeps silent to my master and the people of Shenzong. Do you think this is good?"
Ying Tianqing tilted her head, her tone was questioning, her attitude was gentle, but her eyes were tyrannical that could not be rejected.
Uh...
Zhong Linzi choked on Ying Tianqing's words.
Actually, Ying Tianqing’s requirements are very low, not to mention a piece of stone at the foot of Fushan Mountain, even if it is a few acres of precious land at the top of Fushan Mountain, Ying Tianqing can ask for it directly!
But now it is not a question of a stone, but something. As the first Fushan, he must ask clearly!
"Tianqing, my jade is very simple. Don't hurt her. Today is no longer a period of seven days, but a half month. Stop pestering her, she is not your food."
"Don't fight for a moment of loyalty. You must let her indulge and break her heart. She is an old man's disciple. The old man does not want to see her heartbroken and cry."
"You... do you want to... let her go?"
At this time, the old man Zhong Lin showed that the innocent old man was pitiful and begged the bandit leader not to take away his granddaughter.
Puff!
Listening to the weak and negotiating tone of the old man Zhong Lin, Ying Tianqing was so frustrated that he wanted to fight.
"Uncle Shi...When did you ever see me being so persistent after seven days?" Ying Tianqing asked tremblingly.
"Well, I know, I know, but...what?!"
The old man Zhong Lin first nodded in response, but after chewing on Tianqing's answer, he yelled in horror!
He stared at Ying Tianqing with a terrifying expression of seeing ghosts. And the latter gave him a positive nod, confirming what he was thinking.
"Uncle Zhong, I am serious this time." Ying Tianqing sighed helplessly.
On the one hand, he needs a justifiable reason to guard against the enchanting slip out of Fushan every night. On the other hand, some things are held in his heart, and he feels more comfortable when talking with the old man Zhong Lin like his grandfather.
The old man Zhong Lin was killed, and the old man Zhong Lin never expected such an oolong.
Speaking from the heart, although his little apprentice has amazing talents and handsome looks, he likes it tightly, but Wanwan hasn't been able to arouse Ying Tian's side!
Perhaps when she started to make her mark in the field of talisman attack, she would be eye-catching, and maybe when her temperament first appeared, she had the appearance that instantly fascinated the world. But all this is too early, her light has not yet bloomed. And Ying Tianqing... This Shenzong proud son is already...
Oh!
"The young man is getting old, I don’t understand it. You squat wherever you like. The old man only knows that those who hurt my Fushan disciples’ hearts, and all the Fushan disciples, will surely come out without death. Endless!"
In Ying Tianqing's confession, the old man Zhong Linzi's mind is still biased towards enchanting. He patted Ying Tianqing on the shoulder silently, dropped a cruel word, and then shook his head and went away.
The enchanting is ignorant of everything that happened under Fushan.
In the darkness, a bright white fire suddenly jumped up between her eyebrows!
The flame totem carries a scorching heat that destroys the world! Reflecting on her face, very coquettish!
"Smelly woman! Smelly woman!" There was a whispering drum noise coming from my ear!