On the Correct Posture of Probation of the Villain

Hua Qianchun's brother and sister didn't know that an old friend was going to visit at night, Hua Qianchun's somewhat crazy personality came and went quickly, Hua Qianhuan coaxed her a few words, Hua Qianchun also returned to normal, and went with her brother Go to the Yellow River embankment thirty miles away.

Since Zhang Luoran had made up his mind to visit the wisteria small courtyard in this small alley in Yongzhou, Zhang Jinfei knew that his uncle was happy, so he didn't dare to stay and continue to disturb him, so he took some people to get some pictures of this national teacher. government invitation.

Chu Heng and Xu Nian were also about to go out with them, but Zhang Luoran asked Chu Heng again, "Since you are a disciple of Shangqing Peak of the Sanqing Sect, that means you know Qi Siyuan?"

Chu Heng replied neatly: "It's the uncle of my junior brother and me."

When Zhang Luoran heard this, his eyes no longer stopped on the piano this time. He went to look at Chu Heng, and then divided his eyes on Xu Nian and Feng Ling'er. He continued to ask: "Are you Jiang Yunzi Jiang's master's apprentice?"

Chu Heng responded, and Zhang Luoran's eyes fell on Xu Nian at this moment. He seemed to hesitate, but he was still a little excited: "Then you are Jiang's little apprentice? Your mother is Huo Shiyun? "

Xu Nian was a little surprised, and suddenly heard his mother's name again, feeling a little sad in his heart, and couldn't help but look at Zhang Luoran, nodded, and Zhang Luoran continued to ask: "Is your mother okay now?"

Xu Nian was silent for a moment, then replied in a low voice, "He has passed away."

After getting this answer, Zhang Luoran shut his mouth, but he didn't let the little ones go. He pointed to the short table on his right, and motioned for the three children to sit there.

He said: "Qi Siyuan and Huo Shiyun and I are old friends. I didn't meet the old man today, but the old man's younger generation met in such a place by chance. In terms of seniority, you should also call me Master Sheng. If you don't mind, stay Here let me inquire about the situation of the friends I met when I was young... over the past few years."

At the end of the speech, Zhang Luoran seemed to think that Xu Nian had already passed away, and at the end of the sentence, there was an invisible sense of sadness about the vicissitudes of life and the changes in the world.

Chu Heng and the others had already sat behind the short table, and the three little ghosts looked at him with three pairs of eyes. Zhang Luoran put away the unspeakable sadness on his face, and instead showed a little more love from the elders to the younger ones. Her demeanor was rather indifferent, but with such a sudden change of painting style, Feng Ling'er shivered first.

Once Zhang Luoran changed his words before, he also knew that Chu Heng and Xu Nian would not be able to say anything directly, so he asked directly, asking and answering in this way, the questions were also detailed, and the afternoon passed slowly without realizing it.

Feng Ling'er felt drowsy when she heard it, and slowly fell into Xu Nian's arms. Seeing that Zhang Luoran was not angry, Xu Nian put one arm around the little bell and let her fall asleep.

It's just that when he asked Xu Nian, Xu Nian himself was in a daze during those nine years, and mentioning his mother was like sharpening his heart with a knife.

The wound has healed and scarred for a long time, and the newly grown flesh seems to have covered up the past, but when it is mentioned a little, only those who have suffered the pain will know that the pain that once hurt the heart is now engraved on the bone, how can the deep pain be tolerated again asked.

But Zhang Luoran asked very hard how Huo Shiyun died. Xu Nian saw that there was no malice on his face, but that he was genuinely sad for his passing away, so he had to try his best to reply that a few scattered monks and The royal family of Chu State colluded and directly attacked King Xu's palace, causing the death of his mother and father.

After Zhang Luoran finished asking, he realized that the child's eye circles were red, and then he realized that he felt sorry for the old man, and that the old man's child would only suffer more than him, so he immediately blamed himself, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

He had no choice but to look at Xu Nian, opened his mouth, but only said one sentence: "Son, you...it's not easy."

Chu Heng glanced at Zhang Luoran, and felt that there was a hole in his head, and the hole was not shallow.

Chu Heng shook his junior brother's hand again, he didn't understand how it feels to have parents, in Chu Heng's view, being without a mother is the greatest blessing in the world, but he also knew that there must be very few people like his mother, Xu Nian My mother must be the kind who is gentle and reliable, holding the child in her mouth and in her arms.

Xu Nian took a deep breath, and he didn't blame Zhang Luoran. After so long, no one talked to him about Huo Shiyun and Xu Zhao. Some people still remembered his mother. He didn't hate him, but his hand fell into the other hand. , that hand is warm and dry, holding his like saying that I am always by your side, don't be sad.

Xu Nian slowly suppressed the soreness in his heart, turned his head to meet Chu Heng's concerned expression, and smiled lightly, indicating that he was fine, and Chu Heng smiled too.

The young man's eyebrows followed the smile, as if the wind in the forest was passing by, Kazuki's flowers bloomed in an instant, and the petals were falling in his heart.

Xu Nian stared blankly for a moment, and realized that not only did he have an overly delicate face, but Chu Heng was also good-looking.

Zhang Luoran also recalled the events back then, as if his old friends were still there yesterday, Qi Siyuan and Huo Shiyun both came to Yuncheng with their teachers that year, he was also a young boy who had just entered the Qi refining period, probably, it was also Chu Heng About the same age as Xu Nian.

"Back then, the sixteen cities of Xiuxian were more interested in letting disciples of the same generation compete together, and they even wanted to hold a competition, so that all sects from east, west, south, north, and south could participate. That year, Sanqingzong and Xiaogushan both came." Zhang Luoran said, giving Several children talked about what happened back then, "Qi Siyuan ran out to drink in the middle of the night, and we don't know why Huo Shiyun came out in the middle of the night. My junior sister met villains that night, and it was Qi Siyuan and Huo Shiyun who helped her out. "

When Feng Ling'er heard Zhang Luoran tell the story, she opened her eyes and woke up. The story was quite common, probably the next day Zhang Luoran's younger sister Zhang Luochun dragged him to Qi Siyuan and Huo Shiyun to thank him.

Qi Siyuan has the most cheerful personality, Huo Shiyun is like Zhang Luoran today, cold and doesn't like to communicate with others, but he is also pestered by Zhang Luochun for a long time, and occasionally goes out drinking with the three of them.

Afterwards, the competition ended, and the Xiaogushan lineage has always been a bit hidden from the world. Since then, Huo Shiyun and Zhang Luoran have never met again, and they have not seen each other for a long time. After receiving the news, Zhang Luoran's unadulterated friendship remained in Zhang Luoran's heart.

It's just that Feng Ling'er was a little puzzled by Zhang Luo's ambiguity, and she asked, "Uncle Zhang, where is your junior sister? Are you not together?"

Zhang Luoran narrated the past in a straightforward manner, but with a few traces of emotion, everyone could tell that apart from the youthful friendship, that Zhang Luochun must have liked him, but Xiaolingdang was so straightforward...

Xu Nian knocked the bell on his head, and Chu Heng apologized proficiently as a senior brother: "You are young, so don't take it to heart, Uncle Zhang."

Feng Ling'er was dissatisfied, she went to see Zhang Luoran, and as soon as she rolled her eyes, Xu Nian covered her mouth. Is this girl going to start telling fortunes again? This girl has never seen fate in her mouth.

Zhang Luoran's face neither showed joy nor sadness, and instantly seemed to return to the indifferent expression when they first entered the room, and replied flatly: "My junior sister has been away from the sect for many years, and in a flash... I haven't seen her in 20 years. "

The answer was quite unexpected. Chu Heng wondered, but he was much more sensible than Ling Dang. He knew the human principle of not carrying a pot when the pot was not boiling. Silence fell.

After leaving the small courtyard again, the night had already fallen, palace lanterns were hung high in the National Teacher's Mansion, and hundreds of glazed lanterns were burning extravagantly.

Chu Li stood outside the hall where the guests were entertained and directed the servant girls. He smiled and said a few words when all the guests came, but the hostess in the first seat in the hall had not returned yet, so Chu Li couldn't help but feel a little nervous , I wonder if Hua Qianchun will come back tonight.

At the main gate of the National Teacher's Mansion, Zhang Luoran was still wearing the cyan robe with the edge, with a calm expression on his face, he looked like an outsider.

Chu Heng and Xu Nian put on the Taoist robes of the Sanqing sect, and followed Zhang Luoran as two little Taoist priests. Zhang Jinfei and the other two Yuncheng disciples took the lead, and took out a few invitation cards. After turning his eyes around the faces of several people, he greeted them with ambiguous smiles.

A group of people entered the National Teacher's Mansion, arrived at the banquet hall, and met Chu Li, Chu Li was a little surprised, but not too surprised, as long as they were all cultivators, it was not wrong for these people to visit Hua Qianchun, He also said apologetically: "Master has something to go out this afternoon, so he may not be able to make it back for the dinner."

I didn't expect to see no one when I arrived, Zhang Luoran looked indifferent and said nothing, Zhang Jinfei cupped his hands: "This little fellow Taoist, I don't know what sect your immortal master is from?"

Chu Li is still an old saying: "A nameless casual cultivator, come to the secular world to be enlightened once."

These words are coupled with the luxury in the National Teacher's Mansion, and seeing that most of the people who came to the dinner party wrote their names with their left eyes and their right eyes, Xu Nian and the others were speechless.

But that said, when the dinner started and ended, Hua Qianchun did not come back. Chu Li, the "Chief Disciple", hosted the dinner the whole time. There were a lot of people at the dinner, and Zhang Luoran took Chu Heng and Xu Nian to leave the banquet halfway through. , Zhang Jinfei and the others stayed in the hall and stared at Chu Li.

As soon as he came out, the young man guarding the door greeted him, Xu Nian said to him: "My uncle thinks the hall is noisy and wants to come out to get some air, may I ask if there is a quieter place?"

The servant responded, and wanted to take a few people to rest in the wing room, but he also told him: "The priests don't wander around, just tell us servants about everything, you can't go to the palace, the house is being repaired, it's very messy, it's messy. There are so many people that they may disturb the Taoist priest."

The more he said this, the more Xu Nian and Chu Heng couldn't help thinking about it, followed the young man out of the banquet hall and into the wing, and saw Zhang Luoran waved his hand, and the young man fell limply in the wing.

After putting down the little servant, they discussed it ruthlessly, and they went to the backyard. Along the way, all the servants and maids in the National Teacher's Mansion were transferred to the banquet hall, and they didn't meet anyone again.

It's just that when we arrived at the backyard of the National Teacher's Mansion, it was obviously a large garden planted with maple trees. Not only was there no repaired house as the boy said, but there were no miscellaneous people.

But when people walked in, they felt that something was wrong. First, they walked straight into the path, and then looked back after walking a few steps. The original small garden was like entering a large maple forest that couldn't be seen. There is a world of its own.

Chu Heng and Xu Nian went to see Zhang Luoran, and Zhang Luoran comforted the two juniors: "Small tricks, let me break the battle for you."

On the other side of the garden, there was a big iron cage in the room in the corridor. Yin Nanfei moved his bound hands, and Zhu Yu who was tied to him was just elbowed. Yin Nanfei let out a cry, and Nishang said angrily: " What's your name, you are a big man, be honest and don't touch it randomly."

"Do I dare to touch!" Yin Nanfei called out, weakly defending, "Senior sister Zhu Yu is famous for her violent temper, how dare I be frivolous."

Zhong Qianyi and Nishang were tied back to back, and she also spoke out to explain for her senior brother: "Sister Nishang, my senior brother is not that kind of person."

Meng Meng was the youngest, with the lowest cultivation level among them. He came from Zhengzhu Peak, lowered his head, and neither helped Yin Nanfei and his brother to speak, nor mixed with Nishang and Zhu Yu's words.

On weekdays, Nishang disliked the two boys Rongyangfeng the most. The two of them liked to come to Qixiu Peak to play with a bunch of little girls.

Chen Qiudao is too gentle with his disciples, if she is the master of these two boys, if she goes to Qixiu Peak to hook up with a little girl, her legs will be broken!

Over there, the three disciples of the Sixteen Cities of Immortal Cultivation, who were tied up in a row, looked at the disciples of the Sanqing Sect who seemed to be discordant, and tried to persuade them: "Fellow Taoists, how can you Internal strife, we have to find a way to escape."

"How to escape?" Meng Meng said negatively, "Our cultivation has been inexplicably suppressed to the Qi refining stage. You don't know what the Qi refining stage is, that is, it is stronger than ordinary people, but even the one in our hands The hemp rope that binds us can't break free."

"After all, there are charms engraved on the rope." A disciple in Sixteen Cities of Xiuxian added dissatisfiedly, and another disciple also replied: "Why are you attacking us, you have the ability to attack that demon girl, I don't know who saw that The witch can't take her eyes away."

"This is too biased." Zhu Yu said coolly, "Which of you stinky men turned their eyes away?"

These words also included the boys of the Sanqingzong, Yin Nanfei said angrily: "You and Nishang, the two girls, didn't see it straight."

The most orthodox cultivator of the lineage of the Sanqing Sect, no one thought in the wrong direction, and the disciples of the sixteen cities of cultivating immortals said awkwardly: "Everyone, stop arguing, the charm of Hua Qianchun, as long as the cultivation level is lower than hers, No one can take their eyes off it."

Although he said so, after all, a group of young and full-blooded young girls have been trapped in an iron cage for two days and one night. All of them were resented by their own incompetence, and they still complained to each other for a while. The room was full of resentment, so it was very lively.

When the door of the room was pushed open, Zhang Luoran came in with Chu Heng and Xu Nian. His Jindanqi Dzogchen realm overwhelmed him, and his eyes swept away. Everyone was shocked at first, and then recognized the members of his sect, and then She was overjoyed, but when she thought that their mutual complaints just now fell into the ears of the visitors, she was full of embarrassment.

Zhang Luoran didn't want to comment too much, but he still said: "Cultivators don't seek to have a pure heart and few desires, but people like you are too obvious."

The disciples of the Sixteen Cities of Cultivation of Immortals lowered their heads one by one: "Uncle Shi taught me the lesson."

Zhang Luoran waved his hand and broke the hemp rope and iron cage that trapped them with his true energy. Several people climbed out and thanked Zhang Luoran one after another.

Outside that box, Zhang Luoran's so-called breaking the formation was to blow up the maple trees silently, making the back garden unsightly. In the formation.

"Uncle, shall we take people away first?" Zhang Jinfei met Zhang Luoran and led the crowd out, "Hua Qianchun is not in the mansion tonight, I don't know where he is going."

Zhang Luoran suddenly raised his head and looked towards the north end, his face changed suddenly, he was not good at divination, but he did a quick calculation with a few fingers, and there was already a thunderous sound over there, like a sudden thunderclap in the originally quiet night.

"You take them away first."

Zhang Luoran hastily explained that the man had already sacrificed a spirit beast, and he drove away with the beast, disappearing in front of everyone in the blink of an eye at such a fast speed.

Before Zhang Jinfei could respond, the uncle disappeared, so he had to go to see the recovered young girls: "I don't think we can go through the main entrance. It just so happens that the maze is broken, so let's climb over the wall and go out."

Zhu Yu frowned: "Our cultivation base has not yet recovered, and we are still in the Qi refining stage."

When she made a sound, several other people responded one after another, Xu Nian and Chu Heng were also surprised, this Hua Qianchun was more and more surprising, how did she suppress other people's cultivation?

"Don't talk too much." Zhang Jinfei couldn't understand their noise, and said solemnly, "Leave first and then talk."

But as soon as he finished speaking, a voice came in, the voice was a little hoarse, and said with some melancholy: "You guys came here uninvited, where are you going to take me, poor fellows?"

Following the voice, Xu Nian saw the shadow under the corridor, first the crimson skirt was exposed, and then a person slowly came out of the shadow, with a white face like jade, His eyes were still towards the north end, as if they were not in his eyes.

Yin Nanfei and Zhong Qianyi deserved to be brothers under a master, they shouted together: "Demon girl! How dare you come out!"

Zhu Yu and Nishang rolled their eyes, why didn't they dare to come out.

Zhang Jinfei didn't know when Hua Qianchun came out, Zhang Luoran didn't even notice that there was a person in the shadow, let alone these few people had a higher level of cultivation than Hua Qianchun.

Chu Heng and Xu Nian were stunned, the two senior brothers took out their swords together, Hua Qianchun looked away, Yin Nanfei and the senior brothers didn't seem to hear what they said, their eyes looked anxious and sad, and they swept across the crowd.

Zhang Jinfei was in a trance for a while, took a step forward as if hugging her into his arms, and comforted her beautifully, why is he so sad?

But as soon as he took a step, Chu Heng, who was closest to him, hit him hard with the hilt of his sword. Zhang Jinfei was relieved, but he saw that except for Chu Heng and Xu Nian, the others were all dazed and flowered. Chiharu's way.

Zhang Jinfei yelled loudly, and everyone's minds were relieved as if they heard thunder in their ears. Hua Qianchun went to see Chu Heng and Xu Nian, and said curiously: "It's just that he is young and doesn't know how to love men and women. How come you are not affected?"

Because of his mother, Chu Heng not only doesn't like beautiful women, but he is wary of anyone, looking at Hua Qianchun, he just said in a gentle voice: "I didn't expect to see the girl again, this is really some fate."

Hua Qianchun chuckled, Chu Heng really surprised him, his eyes were as cold as ice, and his tone of voice was so gentle, he was really a child with a mask and habits.

She raised her eyebrows, without any doubt that she was unattractive, but narrowly said: "Could it be that you don't like women, and like me, you have to be a beautiful boy, so you are not moved?"