Hachishomon

He pursed his lips and remained silent.

Jiang Hua was trembling all over when he stood up, pointed to the door and said, "Go out, you are not a good person, do you think I don't know your identity? Senior sister told me long ago, you are not a good person either! I got you to put on a show! Get out of here with your brother Moxiu!"

A ripple flashed in Lu Wangchuan's eyes, he stopped staying and left.

Tang He suddenly said behind him: "Young Master Lu, I will definitely send Brother Ling to the sword in the future, and apologize with death."

Lu Wangchuan opened the door and said with a smile: "This is the best."

Chu Huanian was still sitting under the old elm tree, holding a carving knife and wood in his hand, he didn't know what he was busy with.

"Brother, let's go"

Lu Wangchuan said.

Chu Huanian asked: "Are you clear about what you should ask?"

"almost"

Chu Huanian patted the sawdust in his palm, got up and put a round little thing in his hand.

"Take it and play"

Lu Wangchuan saw that lying in the palm of his hand was a thumb-sized rabbit, a wooden rabbit, round and thick, round and indescribably clever, with a three-petal mouth that was vivid.

The two walked out of this courtyard side by side, and gradually drifted away on the quiet and deserted stone road under the moon.

"Oh my god"

Lu Wangchuan grinned from ear to ear, playing with the rabbit and asked, "Did you carve it? When did you learn this hand?"

Chu Huanian smiled with his hands behind his back: "I have nothing to do and use it for entertainment, and I will gradually get out of it."

Lu Wangchuan hung it lazily around his neck, threw the rabbit and said, "Senior brother, I will protect you from now on, so don't dislike me, let's live together together."

Chu Huanian: "...All right"

☆, Hengmei coldly pointing at thousands of husbands [[-]]

The unpopular Lu Wangchuan took his disgusting good-for-nothing brother and left in a cool way. When Jiang Hongling woke up again, Jiang Hua was the only one left in the small courtyard.

Jiang Hua sat under the tree and stared at the messy wood on the table in a daze, his face was pale and his eyes were absent-minded, it was very ugly.

Jiang Hongling asked him, "Where are people?"

Jiang Hua's lips trembled and he said, "Let's go"

Finally, he gritted his teeth and cursed, "Bastard!"

With such an unclear reference, I don't know who he is scolding.

Jiang Hongling walked up to him without a word, her usual bright eyes were weak and sickly.

She sighed and said, "Ziyuan, I didn't mean to blame you, it's just... Mr. Lu, he is not a treacherous person, otherwise, how could I live till now?"

Jiang Hua lowered his head and didn't speak for a long time. When he looked up again, the eyes of the eight-foot man who was as proud as him were red.

"Senior Sister, I saw it clearly. His eyes were indeed gouged out, and a soul lock was nailed through his heart. If Er Niu hadn't rescued him by accident, he would have been a... Puppet, let alone me, even he himself can’t remember who it is.”

After speaking, he clenched his fist and slammed it on the stone table, saying only one word: "Chu!"

Jiang Hongling was speechless for a long time, stroking his shoulder like an elder sister, and said: "Ziyuan, the Chu family is dead, Tang He is the murderer."

Jiang Hua's red eyes froze, Jiang Hongling had already returned to her room, and in a quarter of an hour she came out in a simple military uniform, and was about to embark on a long-distance journey again.

"He introduced corpse poison for me, I can't ignore it"

Knowing kindness must be repaid, the affectionate and righteous chivalrous woman led the horse out of the yard.

Sitting under the lonely tree, Jiang Hua felt that the lush canopy suddenly became extremely depressed, as if the autumn wind was approaching...

The gradually cooling autumn wind blows open the east wing room, the door creaks slightly, but there is only a piece of mess left after the sea smashed into the house, and no one is there——

Tang He didn't go far, and after an hour passed, he knew a small hillside outside the town.

The ghost luthier was carrying the Liuqin on his back. There was an obvious crack in the head of the piano. It could be seen that it had been carefully repaired. He even painted a layer of wood varnish on it with great care and polished it. However, the crack was no matter what. It can't be healed.

Tang Heshang was still injured, and his heart wounded by Lu Wangchuan's sword energy was now bloodshot, soaking through his thin plain clothes, and the leucorrhea tied around his eyes was also faintly bloody, as if two streams had flowed from his empty eye sockets. tears of blood——

He staggered and walked with difficulty, carrying the qin on his back.

"Master, master!"

A woman in a rough dress came running from behind him. The beautiful woman was holding a handful of wild flowers picked by the river, with a pink flower on her messy bun, happily running away. come over.

Her clothes were rough and her hair was disheveled, but she couldn't hide the delicacy of her face, she looked innocent and innocent like a young girl.

"Master, look, when I was washing my face just now, I saw a lot of flowers by the river, and they bloomed beautifully! Look!"

Now that she is mentally incompetent, she doesn't realize that Tang He's eyes are gone, and excitedly throws the wild flowers in front of his eyes.

"Master, look, isn't it more beautiful than hairpins!"

There is a purple flute pinned to her waist. It is said that three years ago Tang He brought out a ghost priestess from the east wind and accepted her as an apprentice, wearing a purple flute.

She is shamelessly called "Dongfeng Miko" by the world.

Tang He gently pressed her hand down and signed a few times.

Don't play around, it's important to hurry.

Mu Jinlan put away the flowers: "That's right, master, let's go quickly, and we can meet soon—ah! The market! Master, look, there is a market ahead!"

He clapped his palms and said with a foolish smile: "I want to buy a hairpin, and it must be beautiful!"

In the past, the young lady of the Mu family village was so beautiful, but now she is... really, the world is impermanent!

Tang He heard Mu Jinlan's words, and followed her down the mountain to go to the market.

At the market where people come and go, Mu Jinlan disappeared from the liveliness. Instead, she timidly hid behind Tang He, clutching his sleeves tightly, poking her head carefully to watch the street scene on the left and right.

Tang He led her through the crowd, slightly opened his arms to protect her behind him, and tried not to let people passing by touch her. Mu Jinlan's heart has changed a lot in the past few years, and she has become extremely She is afraid of crowds, but this time she endured the fear in her heart and wanted to pick out for herself a piece of jewelry from her daughter's house to decorate her face.

There was a scent of rouge, and she looked around, only to see a stall in front of her filled with rouge powder, gold hairpins and jade hairpins.

Mu Jinlan's eyes lit up, and she trot over and stopped in front of the pavement to watch, with burning longing in her eyes.

The peddler looked her up and down, and then coaxed her to leave, his tone and demeanor seemed to be chasing a beggar away.

"Are you rich?"

Mu Jinlan shook her head, fearful and nervous, tugged on her skirt and said, "I, I'll trade with you, I have something good"

The peddler stretched out his hand: "What a good thing, take it out and have a look"

Mu Jinlan hurriedly took out a handful of wild flowers she had picked and put them in the hands of the peddler, and said happily, "Look, it's so beautiful. How about a hairpin, just one?"

"What the hell is this!"

The peddler threw flowers at her face: "Get out!"

Mu Jinlan was pulled back by someone, and the flower did not fall on her face.

Tang He protected her behind, and twitched the corners of his lips facing the peddler, as if he wanted to say something.

The peddler was stunned for a moment, then pointed at them and laughed: "Hey! Look, big guy! A blind man! A fool! The blind man brought his silly woman to the market! Hahahahaha——"

The laughter of pedestrians sounded all around.

Mu Jinlan buried her head and hid behind Tang He, grabbing his sleeve.

Tang He couldn't see any joy or anger on his face, he stood speechless in the crowd for a moment, then he untied the Liuqin from his back, intending to remove the jade pearl on the head of the piano...

The lotuses stand side by side, the hibiscus remains the same, but the pearl is dusty——

"Why are you so rude!"

Suddenly, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl walked out of the crowd. The girl had a beautiful head and eyebrows. She was white and beautiful. She was dressed in a goose-yellow dress, with vivid eyebrows and bright eyes.

The young girl had the chivalrous spirit of drawing a knife to help when an injustice happened, and said coquettishly to the peddler, "It's just a broken hairpin, who cares about your rotten things! You still humiliate them like this, bah! It's shameless!"

Seeing being scolded by such a pretty little girl, the peddler blushed and argued a few words.

The girl rushed up and slapped a silver ingot in front of him: "Open your blind eyes and see clearly, can my aunt buy your stall!"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at him, picked up the jade hairpin that Mu Jinlan had chosen just now, turned around and said, "No money, I'll give it to you—hey!"

Tang He had already left with Mu Jinlan, because he noticed that another person had squeezed in from the crowd, and he was familiar with the inner strength steps of this person.

He Lianxian squeezed into the crowd sweating profusely with big bags and small bags on her back, holding all kinds of snacks in both hands, panting: "Miss Ajun, why did you come here so silently?"

Ah Jun tilted her head, not to mention how cute she is, "I saw the excitement here, so I came here, ah, I'll help you"

How could He Lianxian let her do it? He was completely lost by her mind, wishing that even the road would go for her.

He straightened his chest and said, "It's all right, it's not sinking at all... What are these people doing here?"

Ah Jun said angrily: "They are all bad people, bullying a sister and a blind man"

Helian Xian wiped off his sweat and looked around: "Where is Mr. Blind?"

"Kicked away by them"

He Lianxian said with a smile: "That's it for now, it's getting late, let's find a place to stay and hurry tomorrow"

So Ah Jun went into an inn with him, and He Lianxian asked his sweetheart, whom he fell in love with at first sight, the best room, and lived next door to her.

"Brother Helian, you are so kind"

Ah Jun ran around the room, and said happily: "Apart from daddy and the mountain master, you are the first good person I met when I came down the mountain. The mountain master is right, let me follow Qinglong mountain to see The first person who arrives to leave is really clever!"

When He Lianxian heard this, the male pride in his whole body immediately began to surge, wishing to learn a set of swordsmanship in the room.

"Haha, it's nothing. It's my honor to meet you."

The two of them took a rest at the inn. After nightfall, the street market here was extremely lively, brightly lit and buzzing with people.

Ah Jun couldn't stay idle, not to mention that she was a child at heart, she was curious about everything when she first went down the mountain, and at night she took He Lianxian for a stroll.

Lu Wangchuan and Chu Huanian also walked into this small town at night, and Jiang Hongling, who had chased them two hours ago, was with them.

Jiang Hongling's body was still weak, and when she caught up with Lu Wangchuan, she relaxed and almost fell off the horse, so the number one patient changed from Lu Wangchuan to her again.

At this moment, Jiang Hongling was sitting on the horseback, Lu Wangchuan was holding the reins, and behind them was the lonely widow, Chu Huanian, leading two horses and following behind them.

A group of people entered the small town like this, and walked slowly in the night market, looking for an inn to stay.

During the day, Jiang Hua said, Senior Sister told me your identity a long time ago, don't think I don't know which green onion you are!

So Lu Wangchuan stopped hiding anything from her, and after confessing that he was a traitor of the Jiuwei Sect, he let her stay or stay.

At that time Jiang Hongling smiled, maybe because she was hurt, but her smile had a hint of delicateness, a girlish charm that was rarely revealed.

"I know, from the time I saw your sword, I knew that you are definitely not an idle person. I saw your sword in a collection of paintings collected by my father. It is called Fengchen, and it has been lost for a long time. The ancient artifact, was found by...Nie Huayin and used to practice the magic way, and it became a magic sword. After Nie Huayin died, the sword disappeared, and now it appears on you...It can't be a coincidence "

Jiang Hongling omitted a lot of guesses about his identity, but only guessed him correctly, and put the treasure on him, and now it seems that she is undoubtedly right.

Since she didn't mention those things, Lu Wangchuan would not take the initiative to bring them up.

"Junior Brother Xian once said that when you were in Taowu Mountain, you walked with a taciturn man surnamed Mu. That man was... the young master of the Mu family"

Lu Wangchuan walked slowly on the street holding the rein, glanced at the dazzling array of things on the side of the road, and said after a long time, "Yes, that's my Senior Brother Mu"

Brother Mu...

It's been a long time since these three words came out of his mouth naturally...

Lu Wangchuan glanced back at Chu Huanian, who was following the same pace, and suddenly smiled: "He is also my senior brother." He said loudly, "Senior brother, do you have any money on you? We need to find a place to stay."

Chu Huanian glared at him, and said to his mother, how could you not think of Lao Tzu when you were happy with your confidant, Hong Yan? He has nothing valuable on him except for this suit of clothes. Isn't asking him to take the money just to sell himself?

Junior brother is really getting more and more wicked!

But the junior brother was merciless in cheating on the senior brother, so he let go of the rein for the time being and went to dig out Chu Huanian's clothes.

"Is there any other valuables? I'm sure there are. You won't feel sorry for yourself when you get there. This dress is not bad. Can the pawn shop accept it? The cuffs are also gilded with gold!"

Chu Huanian: ...

He is not only lacking morality, he is simply lacking the virtue of eight lifetimes.

"Let me go!"

"You're stingy! Where shall we live tonight? I'm still sick!"

"Then go to hell! Don't force me to beat you!"

"Hey, try it then!"

Jiang Hongling: ...

In fact, she is rich——

Lu Wangchuan committed a bad habit when he was a child. He ripped off Chu Huanian's clothes like he was taking out gadgets from Chu Huanian's arms when he was a child.

So he didn't notice that a pale yellow figure blew towards him like a gust of wind, and hugged him firmly.

"Daddy! Ahhh, Daddy! I finally found you!"

Lu Wangchuan: ...

The one who was grabbing money and wanting to be a father again froze, as if struck by lightning, and took a long while to look at this "throwing her arms"... daughter.

☆, Hengmei coldly pointing at thousands of husbands [[-]]

Whether it is long or short, three years have passed, and the little fox who was entrusted to Shibu Mountain that day is still like a young girl today.

Lu Wangchuan looked at her brows and eyes, and was speechless again...

Ah Jun handed him a letter: "Daddy, Lord Shanzhu entrusted me to hand it over to you"

A few words were written on the envelope - from Mr. Wang Chuan.

Before opening the letter, he had already expected the meaning of the letter, and when he opened it, as expected, he wrote a quatrain——

The bleak outside the piano,

There is no return date.

Clothes and white bones,

Also look forward to offering sacrifices to the first seven.

——Brother Lu, sent to Xiao Lang.

Xiao Lang, Xiao Junzi...

"The owner of the mountain is getting worse and worse than before. He survived last winter and since the spring of this year, he can't even stand up easily. When he asked me to go down the mountain, he said that he might not be able to take care of me in the future, so he let me Come to look for father, the mountain master is afraid..."

Ajun's eyes turned red, she lowered her head and choked up, unable to speak.

He Lianxian hurriedly handed over the handkerchief, and comforted him with clumsy tongue: "This...life and death are fate, don't be sad"

When Ah Jun heard this, thinking of Chun Gu's kindness to her, she felt even more sad, sobbing on his shoulder.

Clothes and crowns disappear, and I still look forward to offering sacrifices to the first seven-send to Xiao Lang.

Lu Wangchuan packed the letter and sighed in a low voice.

He asked him to bring a message to Xiao Junzi, don't forget the first seven sacrifices to the dead, but he still doesn't know Xiao Junzi's whereabouts. Unknown, no one knows where this big devil who everyone can punish has gone.

Pure bones, no, Mr. Liu, you have entrusted no one.

Seeing Ajun crying so sadly, Lu Wangchuan couldn't bear it, after all, she answered "Dad" so many times, not to mention that she still had his star in her body.

I'm sorry for this girl——

"Okay, okay, don't cry, let me see what you look like"

Lu Wangchuan lifted her chin with a smile, hooked away the tears on her face with his thumb, and clicked his tongue: "Doesn't Shibushan Fengshui support people? It's disabled."

Ah Jun pushed him, crying and laughing: "Father—"

"Call me daddy"

Lu Wangchuan said: "Wipe your tears, don't cry."

Sure enough, Ah Jun stopped crying and looked at him with bright eyes.

At this time, Chu Huanian and Jiang Hongling opened the door and walked in. Jiang Hongling tried the solution brought by He Lianxian before giving it to him.

"Take one first, this medicine is too strong, if it doesn't work, you can only choose another way"

Lu Wangchuan didn't even look at the small green pill, he took it and swallowed it with water.

When Chu Huanian saw that Ah Jun was handsome and energetic, he teased her.

"Girl, call me uncle"

Ah Jun turned to look at Lu Wangchuan.

Lu Wangchuan nodded, thinking that this fellow would not be Chu Huanian if he didn't take advantage of it.

Ah Jun called out sweetly: "Uncle!"

Chu Huanian responded happily, and tore off the purple jade plaque hanging from his waist, and gave it to her as a meeting gift.

Seeing this situation, He Lianxian immediately raised his spirits towards Chu Huanian.

This is the senior brother of his future father-in-law, and he will be called uncle after Ah Jun!

One of the advantages that Helian's little son pustule doesn't have is that he doesn't treat anyone with superiority. In his eyes, there is no difference between the Xuanmen family and the magic way Sanxiu. They are all for the purpose of gaining a foothold in the world. Do you have nothing to do to engage in class antagonism?

The so-called short-sighted and simple-minded people are talking about this kind of people. In today's world situation, it is really rare to be confused.

"senior"

He Lianxian graciously handed a cup of tea to his future father-in-law: "Drink water, it won't be hot anymore."

Lu Wangchuan, who has never been so courteous before, naturally knows where his ulterior motives lie, this silly boy has written all his thoughts on his face.

That expression of "Senior, you think I'm good, don't worry if you leave Ajun to me!" is really a fool can see it.

Lu Wangchuan was really a little uncomfortable with his son-in-law's dislike, so he took his tea and put it back on the table, and said, "Take Ah Jun to get something to eat."

"Ehhh"

He Lianxian, who was eager to show more, coaxed Ajun to go out as soon as he heard this, and went straight to the best restaurant, trying to get all the banquets for his old man!

After dismissing the two juniors who were making jokes, the three of them immediately discussed the itinerary for the future.

"I just heard from Junior Brother Xian that Sanfang Xuanmen believes that Mr. Chu killed hundreds of people in Sanlizhuang. He is currently rushing to Bailuya to track down the whereabouts of the corpses and will arrive soon."

Chu Huanian has long been used to everyone yelling and beating wherever he goes, and it is not once or twice that he is framed and framed. Basically, this kind of shit pot who can't find the real culprit will find him spontaneously, and Lu Wangchuan took him again. The escape from Penglai Mountain is even more unreasonable now, hey... recite it a little bit.

"Didn't they still think my senior brother and Tang He were in the same group?"

Lu Wangchuan sneered: "The chamber pots on each shoulder? I really think about it."

"Forget it—"

Chu Huanian himself didn't care, knocked on the melon seeds and said, "They still say I'm Xiao Junzi's lackey, so let's say it, none of us can stop others from throwing dirty water behind their backs and chewing their tongues."

Jiang Hong frowned, and said worriedly: "I don't know why the corpse of Sanlizhuang was transported to Bailuya, and whether the disappearance of Bailu Sanren has something to do with it? Tang He has been healing with Jiang Hua, and who is transporting the corpse? "

"You can trust Tang He"

Lu Wangchuan said: "A few days ago, no matter if I forced him to ask, he refused to say that Sanli Zhuang Shenghun was taken there by the person who boasted about Zixiao, and stayed with Jiang Hua. How do you know it's not a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain?"

Jiang Hongling was taken aback: "You mean, he dragged Jiang Hua back to transport the corpse to collect the soul"

Lu Wangchuan nodded, and his words were ruthless, but to the point: "Only Jiang Hua can rival him in summoning souls. A few days ago, he didn't take the opportunity to kill Jiang Hua. It was an extrajudicial favor. That day I entered the east wing without authorization. It was precisely when he saw Tang He gathering energy in his hands that he became murderous, but Jiang Hua was so dazzled that he couldn't notice it anymore."

What he said was true, and it was not groundless. The reason why he broke in outside the door that day was because when Jiang Hua looked at him distractedly, Tang He gathered his inner strength in his palm, showing killing intent.

Jiang Hongling's emotions suddenly became agitated, she clenched her fists and pounded on the table, angrily said: "Ziyuan treats him so sincerely, he is... hateful!"

Lu Wangchuan didn't think he was so hateful, but Jiang Hua was too idiotic——

The lively Chu Huanian, who was eating melon seeds, pretended to be dumb for a long time, then suddenly said: "Wang Chuan, the old Huai Taoist that Tang He talked about controlling him, is there really such a person?"

Lu Wangchuan took away the small pile of melon seeds he had licked and piled on the table, and said: "I think it's fake, not to mention that no one cares about Lao Huai's practice, even if someone practices it, Nine and a half out of ten are mind-eating demons, and then they are eaten back by the mind demons. They have no spirit or body, neither human nor ghost. Huai does not eat dead spirits but live souls, darling, he has to be able to eat, he does not have the soul of a thousand-800-year cultivation base, he will be taken away instead, look around the world, who has this ability"

After finishing speaking, I added a sentence: "Except for Xiao Junzi, his body is in the burial place of three lives, and it is impossible to degenerate to be eaten by demons."

That person has deep feelings, and all he did was to retrieve Liu Sigui's Buddha bone and save his life. Naturally, it was impossible for him to turn himself into a hollow old tree bark.

Having said that, the three of them have basically concluded that Tang He is talking nonsense. There is no old Huai Taoist who is so powerful that he has not devoured his heart and has a strong will. Plan to kill, lie to excuse, and properly be a ghost luthier.

No one can defend him, and neither can Jiang Hua.

Lu Wangchuan said bluntly in front of Jiang Hongling: "Senior brother, the last time I let him go was to repay Jianghua's love, and I won't do it again next time."

After a while, Chu Huanian knocked out another small pile of melon seeds, and said casually, "Well, let him go."

After speaking, he put the melon seeds in his hand, and walked out waddlingly.

"Girl, let's see what delicious food Uncle made for you... What are you two doing on the roof? Helian boy, send our daughter down!"

Lu Wangchuan silently picked up the melon seeds in his hand and ate them, thinking that this painting fan is teasing birds, when will the wandering little prince change his mind?

With such no sense of crisis, I'm afraid that he doesn't even know how he died. It's God's mercy that he can live well these few years...

The next day, the group simply packed up their bags and continued on their way. If they wanted to clear Chu Huanian of his crimes, they had to arrive at Bailuya before the Sanfang Xuanmen to find out the conspiracy in order to gain a little bit of the right to speak.

However, at this time, Lu Wangchuan was somewhat lucky. He didn't know that the Sanfang Xuanmen already hated him to the bone, and the evil stinged his heart. This evil obstacle returned to the world to do evil.

The Jiuwei faction deceived the master and destroyed the ancestors to persecute the evil disciples of the same sect. The news spread like wildfire that Lu Wangchuan was still alive. In a blink of an eye, it was known all over the world. Moreover, he and his brother Moxiu worked hand in hand to create chaos in Sanlizhuang The absurdity of killing life and cultivating the Tao is also that three people become tigers, causing ups and downs.

The Sanfang Xuanmen widely issued a reward order, hanging the portraits of Lu Wangchuan and Chu Huanian in the streets and alleys, calling on monks all over the world to kill these two people and eliminate harm for the people. Huang Jinwanliang conquered their heads, wholeheartedly wanting to gather heroes and knights from all over the world to capture the villains, so as to clean up the family and re-establish the lintel.

All of a sudden, monks from all over the world flocked to them, and took the portraits of the two people to track them down, some for fame and some for profit, in short, it was very lively.

In this way, the three words Lu Wangchuan know everything, and it is no worse than Duan Chongshu, the sword master back then.

"Why is your bounty so much higher than mine?"

Chu Huanian whispered in his ear.

Lu Wangchuan thought for a while and said, "You are a good person."

Chu Huanian: "If you run on me again, I shouldn't ask you"

Lu Wangchuan rubbed his nose, thinking that I was really wronged this time.

Ah Jun looked at the portraits plastered on the walls on the left and right streets, and said angrily: "It's too much! I'm going to tear off those dog-skin plasters!"

"Auntie!"

He Lianxian hurriedly grabbed her back: "Don't dare to be impulsive, one more thing is worse than one less thing, let's hurry on our way"

"But look at my father's portrait hanging so ostentatiously, it's too ugly!"

Lu Wangchuan led the horse and said: "It's very good, just hang it like that, and draw me very handsome."

Ah Jun pouted, and was so angry that she didn't know who she was angry with.

Lu Wangchuan glanced at her leisurely, and continued on his way without saying anything.

"Sister Ah Jun"

Jiang Hongling thoughtfully handed over a handful of pine nut candies, and said with a smile, "Don't worry about them, just pretend they don't exist."

Unexpectedly, Ah Jun slapped the candy in her hand, and said with aggrieved face: "Don't worry about it! You are a bad woman, huh!"

Jiang Hongling couldn't help being taken aback, and looked down at the pine nut candies scattered on the floor, without saying anything, squatted down and picked them up one by one.

With this sudden change, the slow-moving team on the street stopped, and He Lianxian hurriedly knelt down to help Jiang Hongling pick them together, and couldn't stop apologizing to her on behalf of Ajun.

"Ajun"

Lu Wangchuan said lightly: "What are you doing, Miss Jiang gave you something, you don't want it, why don't you just return it? What kind of temper are you playing? Apologize to Miss Jiang"

Although Ah Jun's temperament is a bit spoiled and spoiled by pure bones, she has a kind heart and no impurities in her heart. She is not an unreasonable young lady with a temper. There is a reason for being so rude to Jiang Hongling this time.

That's because she saw that this beautiful and unrestrained elder sister Jiang had a very close relationship with Lu Wangchuan, and she could even be said to be a confidante. When Lu Wangchuan talked to her, he would always send him away, but he had nothing to say to her Not to mention, even the medicine he takes every day is only available to her, so how can Ah Jun not be jealous.

That's her father, sister Jiang doesn't call him father!

"I do not!"

Ah Jun turned her head and said with tears in her eyes, "I don't like sweets!"

"Forget it, if you don't like it, we won't eat it."

Jiang Hongling picked up the candy and stood up, said with a smile, then turned around and wanted to feed the pine nut candy to the tabby cat basking in the sun at the alley.

“I don't like sweets”

Lu Wangchuan squinted his eyes, and still spoke lightly, but it made people feel stressed: "Didn't you just eat two boxes of lotus root powder and chestnut cake last night? It's gone now. If you don't eat it, I will eat it."

As he spoke, he clasped Jiang Hongling's wrist, squeezed the dusty pine nut candy in her hand one by one, stuffed it into her mouth, chewed the candy and said, "You don't have to accept favors from others, but you can't humiliate them."

Jiang Hongling was held by his wrists, and he couldn't hide, and it was not good to get involved between him and Ajun at this time, and understood that Lu Wangchuan wanted to teach Ajun a lesson, so that she would stop her willful behavior.

Ah Jun watched him eat those dirty pine nut candies one by one, feeling ashamed and anxious at the same time, shed tears for a while, and finally took it away before he picked up the last one.

"Woooooo daddy, Ah Jun knows I'm wrong, I'll eat it"

Lu Wangchuan reached out to block her hand: "Don't waste it if you don't like it, I really like this candy."

As he said that, he took her hand, pulled her to a small stall in front, bought her a candied haws and two packs of chestnut flour cake, and then called Chu Huanian over to pay the bill.

"You coax your daughter and ask me to pay"

Chu Huanian resentfully gave the money.

"It's also your niece, the girl is called uncle"

Ah Jun, who was coaxed by the snacks and laughed through tears, beamed in the blink of an eye: "Uncle!"

"Thank you uncle"

"Thank you uncle!"

"Good boy, let your uncle buy you some new clothes"

"Uncle, buy me—"

Unbearable, Chu Huanian stretched out his hand to stop their singing, took out his money bag and stuffed it, and sighed resignedly.

"I still have money to buy new clothes for my little niece"

Chu Huanian led Ah Jun to find a tailor shop, and said as he walked, "Don't learn from your father, he is very wicked."

He Lianxian chased after her step by step.

"Miss Ajun, I'll buy you new clothes too, okay?"

Lu Wangchuan silently looked down at his ragged robe that he had been wearing for several years from behind. The original material was so frayed and brushed that it was bought in Jinshui Town three years ago. Fortunately, it was black. It looks dirty, or it looks poor and poor.

Hey... It's true that different people have different fates. In the next life, if you want to be a woman, at least someone will buy clothes for you.

Jiang Hongling seemed to be able to see what he was thinking, she pursed her lips and smiled.

"Isn't there just a clothing store in front? What are they doing so far? Let's go and have a look."

Lu Wangchuan had no choice but to walk slowly behind her.

What does it mean to be close to the vermilion, red and close to the black, he is. After hanging out with Jiang Hua for so long, he has inevitably acquired the sloppy and lazy aura of Jiang Hua.

It turned out that the reason why Ah Jun ignored this place was that all the clothes sold here were men's clothes.

Lu Wangchuan followed Jiang Hongling into the room and started to knock on Chu Huanian again. He was dressed in new clothes, and after a few glances in the shop, he was attracted by a set of clothes hanging on the corner of the wall. looked away—

It was a simple wide-sleeved gown, the material was not very good, but the workmanship was exquisite. There were a few phoenix peonies embroidered on the cuffs and neckline, and it was covered with a robe, which flowed down like the moonlight.

Unknowingly, he walked up to this set of clothes, and he didn't look away for a long time, his eyes were misty and painful, as if locked in a big dream of Qingqiu living in the courtyard...

"...do you like this one?"

At some point, Jiang Hongling walked up to him.

Lu Wangchuan's eyebrows suddenly gathered together, then turned around and walked out.

☆, Hengmei coldly pointing at thousands of husbands [[-]]

Chu Huanian walked around with Ah Jun and didn't forget the business. After shopping, he left the city and continued on his way to Bailuya, a hundred miles away from the city.

Before nightfall, they came to the foot of Bailuya Mountain on the foot of Wujin, a raging flame.

Bailuya is a fairy mountain, but it is extremely silent at this time, standing at the foot of the mountain and looking up, not to mention the mythical white deer here, not even a bird is seen, only the trees all over the mountain are deep and dense.

"It seems that the whereabouts of Bailu Sanren are really unknown, otherwise he would not tolerate leaving his fief unattended. Look, there is not a single guardian at the foot of the mountain."

Lu Wangchuan walked to the moss-covered bluestone steps and looked up: "And no one has gone down the mountain for a long time——He Lianxian and Ah Jun stayed to watch the horses, let's go up and have a look."

Ah Jun clamored to go with him, but lost to Lu Wangchuan's look, she stayed beside He Lianxian with her head down.

"If she loses a hair, you will never see each other again"

Before going up the mountain, Lu Wangchuan warned He Lianxian like this.

He Lianxian almost pretended to be loyal!

The three of them went up the mountain along the bluestone steps, seeing nothing but the green forests on both sides along the way.

"Is Bailuya really one of the top ten fiefdoms?"

Chu Huanian crossed his arms and said, "It's too deserted, I haven't even seen a ghost until now, Wang Chuan, how do you want to break the seal?"

Lu Wangchuan unwrapped the rotten cloth wrapped around the Fengchen sword, revealing the true colors of the magic sword, looked up at the sky that was about to darken, and said calmly: "Make a star game"

"...Can it work?"

"How do you know if you don't try"

Jiang Hongling was listening silently, and couldn't help but think of the time when Lu Wangchuan single-handedly used the star-supporting sword to draw the sky into a prison on the mass grave in the east wind, surrounded the stars, and blocked Tang He alone, breaking his soul-calling array Law, he has extremely powerful means, but it is against the law and orthodoxy of heaven and earth, whether it is right or wrong, is it feasible?

"Brother, you go to Bailu Sanren, let's meet at the top of the mountain"

Chu Huanian understood that he was going to make a move, so he nodded and flew towards the top of the mountain.

Lu Wangchuan stepped into the jungle with his sword in hand, looking for the wilds and heavens of this mountain.

Jiang Hongling followed closely beside him.

"...Wang Chuan, what are you doing here?"

Lu Wangchuan glanced back at her, lowered his head and focused on finding the threshold.

"I can't understand the law of the fief for a long time, reset the fief of the ten directions"

"What do you mean by reset?"

Lu Wangchuan raised his sword and waved it around for a while, saying: "Set up a magic circle that only I can contain."

The four Xuanzongs and the three Taoist sects, don't they have the right to rule the Three Realms from controlling the fiefdoms of the ten directions?If one day the fiefdoms of the ten directions are not controlled by them, what four Xuanzongs are considered bullshit!

"But you—"

"shush"

Lu Wangchuan signaled her to silence, staring at her feet and frowning in thought.

This is not a threshold, but a departure, that is to say, all the lines here have been disrupted, and the six lines can be reset. This Bailu Sanren is a hidden hexagram master

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