Chapter 103
Chapter 103
Meng Heze's sword was fierce and fast, and he slashed his head, as if he was about to split the person and the chair in two. If it was an ordinary monk, he would have fallen off the couch and fled for his life.
But Lin Feiyuan is not an ordinary monk, he is a golden core who dares to kill Yuanying, and he lives and dies all year round.
Even if the spiritual energy is locked at this time and the serious injury is not healed, the eyesight is still there.
He remained motionless, sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.
The sword edge stopped at his neck, cutting through his collar embroidered with flower petals.
"Who are you?!" Meng Heze yelled.
Lin Feiyuan stretched out two fingers, and tapped the edge of the sword lightly: "Speak well, do what you do, it doesn't matter how big or small, who taught you the rules."
Meng Heze's chest rose and fell violently.
He felt that he couldn't bear it any longer, and he just wanted to hack this monster to death.
"Xiao Meng."
A soft call suddenly sounded from behind.
"Senior Brother Song!"
Meng Heze drew his sword back in surprise.
Seeing that Song Qianji was really holding the medicine bowl in his hand, his eyes turned red.
I have only been out for a long time, but from autumn to winter, with a few snows, my brother has been reduced to making medicine for others.
"This is Fellow Daoist Lin, temporarily staying in Songyuan to recuperate from his injuries."
Song Qianji's words cooled Meng Heze's anger instantly.He gave Lin Feiyuan a smug look in return:
It is not obvious who is the host and who is the guest?
You are just a sick patient, I don't care about you.
Lin Feiyuan took the medicine from the bowl, and deliberately took Qiao: "This medicine is really bitter tonight, it's not as good as the one you boiled at noon."
The tone was mild, as if singing an opera.Meng Heze felt nauseated when he heard that.
"Impossible." Song Qianji wondered, "This is boiled at noon, I just reheat it."
Lin Feiyuan's face turned pale and pale, and he put down the bowl heavily.
"Hahahaha!" Meng Heze burst into laughter.
After laughing, I couldn't help being curious: "But I don't know, how did Fellow Daoist Lin get his injuries?"
When he took out the sword, he had already seen clearly that this was a golden core whose aura had been sealed.
In Qianqu County, who would treat Song Xianguan's guests so viciously?
Song Qianji: "I did."
There was a sudden silence in the courtyard.Meng Heze was shocked and speechless.
Lin Feiyuan got up suddenly, strode back to the room, and slammed the door hard.
Meng Heze laughed wildly and slapped the stone table.Let you monster show off!
Song Qianji sat back on his recliner: "What are you laughing at?"
"I am happy to see my brother, and I am even happier when I hear that my brother has broken through the Nascent Soul."
Song Qianji smiled.
Seeing that he was in a good mood, Meng Heze took the initiative to confess: "I went out this time, not only brought back my family, but also brought back the Huawei Sect's outer disciples from this year."
Song Qianji's heart skipped a beat, his smile froze: "How many people?"
"All."
Song Qianji picked up the small pillow: "Is that so..."
Meng Heze felt uneasy: "Brother, are you unhappy?"
Song Qian said honestly, "A little bit."
Meng Heze immediately admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry Senior Brother Song, I know I was wrong."
Song Qianji told Meng Heze before, just do whatever you want and don't care about me.Not empty talk.
But he was really a little unhappy this time.
Song Qianji asked, "Where did you go wrong?"
Meng Heze: "It was my fault that I returned late. When my brother was assassinated, I couldn't be there to protect my brother and put my brother in danger."
"No." Song Qianji shook his head, "I don't need protection."
"My mistake was to bring trouble to Qian Qu. The Huawei Sect will find out sooner or later that these outer sect disciples follow me to betray the sect, and they will never let it go easily. I am a hero for a while, and I should solve the things I have taken care of myself! "
"No." Song Qianji still shook his head, "I'm not afraid of Huaweizong either."
Meng Heze's face turned red, he was sour and annoyed: "My fault is that I shouldn't have used the sword at Fellow Daoist Lin? But he is too..."
"What does it have to do with him?!" Song Qianji sighed: "Since we can bring so many people back, there must be many twists and turns in this trip. Your fault is that you didn't send the letter to me."
Meng Heze was stunned: "I, I'm afraid to trouble senior brother."
Song Qianji: "If you don't tell me when something happens, how do I know if you are injured, have you encountered a strong enemy that you can't deal with, are the talismans you carry enough, and do you have enough money to spend?"
"Senior brother!" Meng Heze's eyes were slightly red, and the tip of his nose was sore, "My injuries are all healed!"
Song Qianji stood up: "You wait."
Meng Heze froze alone in the courtyard, thinking that I just came back, even if I made a mistake first, Brother Song wouldn't find someone to beat me.
After waiting for a while, I thought, if it is true, let him do it, as long as the brother calms down, it's okay to get hit twice.
With a bang, Song Qianji put something on the stone table:
"come over."
Meng Heze took a closer look and found that it was a bowl of noodles.
On a winter night, the north wind blows, and the noodle soup is steaming white.Under the moonlight and candlelight, the noodles are crystal-clear in color.
The hot soup made him feel warm from the inside out:
"Brother."
"It's my first time cooking noodles, so I don't know how it tastes." Song Qianji said, "Try it."
He has seen people do it a few times, and he always thinks it is not difficult, it should be easier than cultivation and farming.
Meng Heze was overjoyed.
"Since the brother made it himself, it must be excellent."
He couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and mix the noodles.
Unexpectedly, the more the noodles are stirred, the more turbid the color of the soup and the more rotten the vegetables.The noodles crumbled into pieces, sticking together sticky.
Meng Heze had a bad premonition, and just after taking a bite, tears almost fell into the bowl.
There is such a strange smell in the world!
Seeing his expression change slightly, Song Qianji said nervously, "Isn't it delicious? Just throw it out if it doesn't suit your taste."
Meng Heze quickly said: "It's delicious, it's very delicious!"
Song Qianji reached out for a bowl: "Let me have a taste!"
Meng Heze was so frightened that he buried his head in the noodles, regardless of his strange tastes, sour, salty, bitter, spicy, and sweet, he swallowed them whole, revealing the clean bottom of the bowl: "I'm done eating!"
Song Qianji laughed: "It's really so good..."
The cooking genius is myself.
I will make another bowl next time, please Wei Ping try it too.
……
After the assassination of Qianqufang, Changjie was in chaos.
The houses collapsed, the shops were dilapidated, and there were charred traces of spiritual energy shocks and explosions everywhere, which made people sigh.
In the daytime, the rebuilding was in full swing. At night, the craftsmen went back to rest, leaving only a pile of wooden boards, vermilion lacquer, blue tiles, and iron nails...
Ji Chen held the formation plate and walked among the broken walls, using the formation to hide his breath, and his footsteps landed silently, like a shadow.
I finally caught a glimpse of a familiar figure among the scattered wreckage of "Tai Ping Ji".
What is Wei Ping doing at Qianqufang late at night?
No, he is not alone.
They stood in the shadow of the moonlight, and Wei Ping's back just blocked the other person's figure.
Ji Chen didn't get too close.
……
"My father asked me to bring someone here, but I was thinking of brotherhood, and I couldn't bear to see you obsessed and deceived by traitors." Wei Zhanyang gently kicked a blackened plaque and sighed, "So I am alone Here we come. Wei Zhenyu, you left home when you were young, and I am the only one who considers you your younger brother."
Wei Ping said with a smile: "I understand. You go your way to ascend to immortality, and I go to my Qianqu Bridge. Whether you live or die, each depends on his ability and destiny."
"I don't understand, you don't like to be bound, you want to be free and at ease, but what are you doing now?"
"Pray for freedom." Wei Ping said, "To be free is not to roam the world at home, but to be at ease with my heart."
"If I'm dead, how can I be at ease? Even if I don't marry Chen Hongzhu, and the Wei family doesn't wade through this river, the Huawei Sect won't let him go. Do you know that thousands of disciples from the Huawei Sect broke into the mountain gate at night? , defected to Meng Heze, and fled all the way to Qianqu? This time, the enmity is in the clear, and you follow Song Qianji, you can only die, not live! Turn back, there is still time!"
Wei Ping: "The token I gave you will expire after a stick of incense, and the Qianqu Formation will attack you immediately. You still have a stick of incense to leave Qianqu. Run fast, there is still time."
Hearing this, Wei Zhanyang's face suddenly became cold, as if he had removed a "hard-hearted" mask, revealing his indifferent face:
"I'd like to see what kind of path you can take."
Without speculative words, Wei Zhanyang suddenly approached Wei Ping, and said quickly in a low voice:
"Your new brother is watching you from behind, go silence it."
After saying that, he sneaked into the depths of the shadows and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Wei Ping hurriedly turned his head, only to see a figure standing ten feet away.
Ji Chen's expression was devastated, as if he couldn't believe it.
Wei Ping was shocked and his mind went blank.
—was discovered.
Draw the sword to kill Ji Chen?
He can't do it.
In the unbearable silence, Ji Chen said quietly: "It seems that you don't think about sister-in-law anymore."
"The girl you came out to meet in the middle of the night, but you met on the way to 'Taiping Ji' that night?"
Wei Ping was stunned: "Huh?"
The red leaves came suddenly that day, and the three of Song Yuan braved the thin snow to eat barbecue.Ji Chen asked him why he was out of his mind, and he lied, saying that he was dumbfounded when he saw a beautiful girl.
Ji Chen asked: "If it wasn't for her, you wouldn't have deliberately made an appointment at the place where you first met. It's a pity that the beautiful scenery is no longer there, and there are only ruins left."
Wei Ping nodded quickly: "Can you keep this matter a secret for me?"
"But you have a girl you like, and you should be open and generous with her. We will all wish you well. Why do you hide?"
Thinking of this, Ji Chen's eyes showed suspicion.
Wei Ping came to see, is it really a girl he likes?
If not, who else could he meet?Secret meeting in the middle of the night, what to discuss?
A gentleman does not peek into the privacy of his friends.He didn't use his spiritual energy just now, and eavesdropped on Wei Ping's words because he was still willing to trust him.
"It's because, because..." Wei Ping's thoughts changed, and he opened his mouth to lie: "Because she came to reject me! I don't want to be seen. I'm the manager of Qianqu, who doesn't recognize me in Tiancheng? Since I'm with you She has no destiny, so it is not good to add gossip and let her be talked about."
Ji Chen's suspicious eyes turned into sympathy, and he was even a little happy: "So, there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world. Why don't you think about sister-in-law?"
Wei Ping was shocked by his ability to change the subject, no matter what he said, he could always turn to "Sister She".
This is probably some kind of special ability.
"I was frustrated just now. I have no intention of loving my children for the time being. I only want to build Qianqu."
Ji Chen: "Understood. By the way, I'm here to tell you that Brother Meng just came back! If you see him tomorrow morning, be more patient and avoid provoking him."
Wei Ping thought, with Meng Heze around, Song Qianji's safety would always be more guaranteed.
Ji Chen thought, I am more than a good brother, there is always someone who can consider my sister.Still have to work hard on Brother Meng.
"Whatever he says, I won't bother with him." Wei Ping said in a low voice, "Since you ran into me tonight, this is our brother's secret, please don't let others know."
Ji Chen said angrily: "Am I, Ji Chen, a gossiping villain who tells stories and gossips about brotherhood?! You really look down on me too much!"
The two immediately clapped their hands together, and Ji Chen swore: "God knows the world tonight, you know and I know, I won't even tell Brother Song or Brother Meng!"
Wei Ping smiled: "Good brother."
Sometimes a lie is like a patch on a gorgeous brocade robe. If you don't want to be seen, you have to use more needles and threads to cover it up, and finally you end up with an old garment full of holes.
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