Yang Xiaocong, the new hero

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Heimuya, with one finger, hurried into the Wencheng Martial Virtue Hall, and when he saw the figure in front of the throne, he knelt down excitedly, "Subordinate, see the leader."

Let me walk forward, help the kneeling man, and said with emotion: "I never thought that the old man's life and death have been unknown for more than ten years, and Dr. Ping is still so loyal. I am very relieved."

"Master, what are you talking about? You saved Ping's life, and you are the only one who is loyal this time." Ping Yi pointed at Ren Woxing, his face full of surprises of reunion.

"I don't know why the leader suddenly summoned his subordinates for something important?" Ren Woxing issued an urgent order, and Ping Yizhi rode from Kaifeng to Heimuya, ignoring rest all the way, it must be a relatively important matter.

Ren Woxing's eyes sank, and he said slowly: "This is a secret. Before I tell you, I want you to swear that you will not leak the news to anyone except me."

Ping Yizhi also restrained his excitement, and listened carefully to Master Ren's continuation.

"Because this is related to the lives of the sect, the elders, the incense master, the hall master, and maybe the little girl Yingying." When Ren Woxing talked about Ren Yingying, his voice trembled a little.

"Ping Yi swears to the sky that he will never disclose to anyone what the leader ordered. If he violates this oath, he will be at the mercy of the leader."

Seeing the swearing Ping Yizhi, Ren Woxing nodded slightly.

"I don't know what is the matter with the leader?" Ping Yizhi asked.

Ren Woxing turned around and paced slowly, "The bastard Dongfang Bubai usurped my position as leader and declared to the outside world that I had died of an illness. He was afraid that the followers would not accept him, so he gave them a kind of Poison." He stopped suddenly, pointed at Ping, and said word by word: "This poison is called the Three Corpse Brain God Pill."

Ping took two steps forward in shock, "What! Three Corpse Brain Pills."

Ren Woxing nodded heavily.

"Dongfang Bubai is really vicious. I heard that once there is no antidote for this kind of poison, once the poison takes hold, it will cause hallucinations at first, and then the whole body will fester and die. Everyone, it’s really inhumane.” Ping paused for a moment, then suddenly thought of something, “By the way, the leader, you just mentioned the elders and the eldest lady, could it be that the eldest lady also took this poison?” The concern of the public is fully expressed.

Ren Woxing shook his head, "I'm not sure about this, that's why I asked you to come back. Not long ago, Dongfang Bubai forced Yingying to take a pill, but I don't know what it is. It is very likely that it is the three corpse brain pill. "

"So the leader asked his subordinates to come back, one is to confirm whether the eldest lady has been poisoned, and the other is to prepare an antidote to deal with this poison."

"That's right." Ren Woxing said, "So you can't disclose any information about this matter to others."

"The subordinates must do their best." Ping said with one finger clasped.

"Okay, save the people of this sect." Ren Woxing patted Ping Yizhi on the shoulder, "I'm relying on you."

"Your subordinate obeys." Ping Yizhi confirmed his expression.

At night, an inn under Hengshan Pai Town.

A bald monk sneakily appeared in the aisle of the guest room. He was leaning forward, his nose still shrugging, as if he was smelling something.

"Grandma, I'm suffocating." The monk said to himself, scratching his head, looking very troubled, "Which one should I start with?"

"It doesn't matter." The monk showed a malicious smile, "Let's start with the most fragrant one."

In a blink of an eye, he entered a room and sniffed it, "This fragrance is really sweet, but it seems that I have smelled it somewhere before."

Stepping lightly, he walked towards the bed cautiously, "This fragrance is really top-notch." The monk secretly praised, and it was not inferior to Master Yilin.

Sniffing intoxicatedly, "Little lady, I'm here." Slowly stretching his hand towards the person under the quilt, the fragrance came in bursts. This fragrance was so familiar, the monk's hands suddenly froze, thinking of Seeing someone with the same fragrance, his heart shuddered, the monk withdrew his hand more carefully, and was about to retreat, that person is not easy to mess with.

The quilt was lifted quickly, and a jade hand was stuck on the monk's neck. The crisp voice sounded like a god of death to the monk, "I don't know who dares to come to me to steal incense and jade. It turned out to be you, Yushu Linfeng Tian Daxia."

Tian Boguang hated his nose to death now, it was so late for him to smell such a unique smell, so he died miserably.

"Brother... Dongfang Heroine, you don't remember villains, I'm so blind that I didn't recognize you." Tian Boguang said with a sad face, his neck was stuck, and he said with difficulty.

"Oh? You didn't recognize me. If it's not me who is here today, which family's girl should be harmed by you?" Dongfang raised his eyebrows, "I remember, you seem to have changed your ways, why? You started to play your old business again .”

"Woman, you misunderstood me. I was just worried about the safety of the women from good families in the inn. I was afraid that they would be harmed by unruly people. I came here to investigate. After reading it, I left." Tian Boguang looked sad, full of anger. It's all because you misunderstood me, I'm a good monk.

"So that's the case~" Dongfang looked at Tian Boguang, and smiled seductively, "Do you want me to let you go?" He slowly let go.

"Think, think." Tian Boguang nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"Then you..." Dongfang Fu whispered a few words in Tian Boguang's ear, "As long as you do this, I will let you go."

"Really?" Tian Boguang looked at Dongfang suspiciously, so cheap for him?

"Of course, I don't care when I talk." Dongfang picked up Tian Boguang, threw it to the door, and pointed to the opposite room, "The beauty is inside, go."

Tian Boguang got up from the ground and looked back at Dongfang, wondering, when did she become so easy to talk, according to common sense, she would not let herself go if she had broken more than a dozen bones.Pushing open the door opposite, Tian Boguang walked cautiously to the bedside.

"Who?"

kindness?Tian Boguang was startled, he didn't expect the beauty mentioned by Dongfang to be so vigilant, he shook his robe calmly, under the moonlight, Tian Boguang read aloud: "I am loved by everyone, flowers bloom when flowers bloom, jade trees face the wind Pan An, if a red apricot crushes a crabapple, I have to quit."

Lan Fenghuang took advantage of the moonlight to see clearly the appearance of the person in front of him, "It turned out to be a young monk with a pretty face."

"Girl, to be honest, I fell in love with you at first sight. From the first time I saw you, you were deeply imprinted in my mind, and I will never forget it again." Tian Boguang said this sentence full of emotion. After finishing speaking, well, the mission of the witch is completed, and I can leave.

"Really?" At this time, Lan Fenghuang looked shy and looked at Tian Boguang affectionately, "Hey, it's the first time I've heard that someone likes me so much." Can I finally get married?

Tian Boguang looked at Lan Fenghuang in surprise. This girl's brain structure is different from other people's. Could it be that she lacks love?It doesn't matter, what brother Tian has most is love, but it's a pity that so much love is given to little master Yilin.

Lan Fenghuang entangled Tian Boguang for a moment, "Little monk, are you willing to become vulgar for me?"

"Benefactor, I like you very much, but the Buddha doesn't allow me to do this. After all, we have no destiny." Tian Boguang lamented, "Young monk, I'd better leave." He shook off Lan Fenghuang's hand and left.

"Don't go!" Lan Fenghuang grabbed Tian Boguang's hand again.

"Girl, forget it, I can't break the sex ring." Tian Boguang wondered, "Besides..."

"And what?"

"Besides, I don't like such an active woman." Tian Boguang finished speaking quickly, ready to run away.

Unexpectedly, Lan Fenghuang moved faster, with a cold face, "It's late at night, do you want to leave if you provoke me?" He grabbed Tian Boguang, and the door slammed shut, all the centipedes and scorpions were released, wandering on the doorknob, looking Who has the courage to open the door!

The author has something to say: this chapter is really late, and I'm still a little anxious, everyone, I'm sorry.

There are too many things today, please forgive me, what, bugs or something, please don't pay attention to it, just let it go.

☆、Sisters recognize each other

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In the morning, the inn.

Yang Xiaocong took a bite of the still warm meat bun, and said vaguely, "Why hasn't Lan Fenghuang come down yet?"

Dongfang took a sip of the porridge, and his eyes drifted to the corridor. Yang Xiaocong followed the leader's gaze, and saw Lan Fenghuang dressed up in beautiful clothes, coming downstairs in high spirits, and kept calling instead of Xiaoer: "Eat well, everyone. Drink well."

However, what puzzled Yang Xiaocong was that behind her was a person with a sluggish face, a swollen face like a pig's head, and a few big bumps on the top of her bare head. Who was it?

When the pig-faced face saw Yang Xiaocong, it rushed over full of sorrow, "Brother Yang, I finally saw you alive."

Yang Xiaocong took a step back, "Brother, who are you?"

Tian Boguang was crying, Yang Xiaocong looked away, and couldn't bear to look directly at him, "Brother Yang, I'm Tian Boguang."

"Brother Tian?"

Tian Boguang's mournful eyes turned to the leader.

"Cough~" Dongfang whispered in Yang Xiaocong's ear, "Last night, I asked the two of them to get in touch."

"Senior sister, you move really fast." Yang Xiaocong leaned his face in and said softly, the tip of his nose accidentally touched the teacher's cheek.

Dongfang blushed slightly, moved away from Yang Xiaocong's side, and said seriously: "Since everyone is here, let's discuss what to do next."

"Wait a minute, Yang Xiaocong, we're all at the foot of Mount Heng now, where's the handsome guy we promised?" Lan Fenghuang slapped the table and shouted at Yang Xiaocong.

"Handsome guy?" Yang Xiaocong was surprised, and glanced at the pitiful Tian Boguang, "Last night, you and him were so intense, and you still think about handsome guy."

"Fierce?" Lan Fenghuang didn't react for a while, facing the horrible Tian Boguang, "What did we do last night?"

"Fierce, it's very fierce, I heard this man's screams from the opposite side." Dongfang followed Yang Xiaocong's words.

Tian Boguang slapped the table in grief and indignation. After noticing the displeasure in Dongfang's eyes, his breath weakened again, but it was still filled with infinite grief, "Last night, I was tossed all night by her snakes, insects, rats and ants. She, she It's a pervert!"

"Why? You still want to give it a try." A big spider suddenly appeared in Lan Fenghuang's hands, "You provoked me, and you still want to run away. How can I not teach you a lesson."

"It doesn't matter, Yang Xiaocong, I came here all the way, if I don't get married, I'll never end with you."

"Okay, get married, right? No problem." Yang Xiaocong rubbed his head, really having a headache, "But let's talk about business first." She didn't say that she saw the impatient look of her leader.

"Senior Sister, why haven't you said you are going to the Hengshan School?"

"You guys are going to Hengshan School!" Tian Boguang said in surprise.

Yang Xiaocong looked at Tian Boguang puzzled, "What's wrong with the Hengshan faction?"

Tian Boguang looked strange, and said: "Now the head of the Hengshan School is Linghu Chong, are you sure you want to go?"

Sure enough, Yang Xiaocong's heart sank. Linghu Chong has really become the head of the Hengshan School. Is this the strength of the plot master? My little butterfly has already incited such a big wing, why can't some plots be changed? ?

"Linghu Chong?" Dongfang frowned, "Isn't the Hengshan School a nunnery? How did he become the head?"

"This is a long story." Now Tian Boguang can only resist the pain on his face by diverting his attention. "It is said that Ren Yingying fled from Huashan with a broken heart. The dying masters Dingyi and Dingjing were plotting against each other. The two masters lost to Fei Bin of Songshan, and they didn't want their plot to succeed. In desperation, Linghu Chong appeared and rescued the two masters. The two mistresses were both seriously injured, and when they were dying, they had to entrust the Hengshan School to Linghu Chong..."

"Dongfang Bubai is already dead, we can't let Linghu Chong see me, or we will have trouble again." Dongfang said.

"What! This senior sister is Dongfang Bubai!" Lan Fenghuang suddenly said loudly.

Yang Xiaocong quickly covered her mouth tightly and looked around, but luckily no one noticed.

"Whether or not my senior sister is Dongfang Bubai has nothing to do with you, why are you so surprised!" Yang Xiaocong now also has a dislike for Lan Fenghuang.

Lan Fenghuang laughed dryly and said, "It has nothing to do with me, but Doctor Ping knows that, and I'm afraid he's going to die of anger."

"It's okay, don't talk nonsense. If the person is surprised, why don't you just quietly wait for the handsome guy to strike up a conversation?"

"Senior sister, do you want to go to Mount Heng to meet little master Yilin?" Yang Xiaocong asked.

Dongfang nodded, and said with some melancholy: "That's my sister who has been lost for many years. Really, I really want to get to know her, and I want to know how she has been doing these years."

"That's easy." Tian Boguang became excited when he heard about little master Yilin, "In a few days, the Hengshan faction will be released, and relatives can visit, and usually that kid Linghu Chong will hide at this time." Go to the back mountain to drink, and you won't see him."

"Yo, you know clearly." Dongfang looked at Tian Boguang in surprise.

"That's right." Tian Boguang patted his chest proudly. He wanted to lift his chin at first, but then he remembered that he had been disfigured by that crazy woman, so he had no choice but to give up. "I wanted to worship Hengshan, but those two old nuns are I refused to die, but later Brother Linghu became the head of the sect, and I was able to apprentice smoothly."

"One day." Dongfang tapped the table lightly with his fingers, with a trace of confusion on his face: "Yang Er, tell me, after we recognize each other, will my sister leave with me?"

"I think Xuan." Before Yang Xiaocong opened his mouth, Tian Boguang answered, "It might have been possible before, but now that Linghu Chong is in Mount Heng, Little Master Yilin won't leave no matter what."

"Linghu Chong? Yilin, she likes Linghu Chong?" Dongfang couldn't tell how he felt now, his sister fell in love with the person she once loved and now the enemy.

Yang Xiaocong seemed to have a telepathy, and at the moment when the teacher was depressed, he covered her hand, "Senior sister, how will you know if you don't try it, you are the sister who loves her the most."

Dongfang smiled at Yang Xiaocong, "Then let's try." But the smile was far-fetched no matter how you looked at it.

Hengshan School, in front of Baiyun Temple, a group of nuns in pink clothes are practicing swordsmanship.

At this time, a nun with a record book came over and announced: "My fellow apprentices, your family members are already waiting in the nunnery, so hurry up and meet them."

All the sword practitioners stopped their moves and laughed at each other, "Today my father came to see me."

"Let's go, everyone."

Only Yilin was lowered, holding her sword, and she didn't seem to put it away.

Seeing this, Yiyu came over, "Yilin, my father is here, he must have brought a lot of delicious food, do you want to go and have a look with me?"

Yilin smiled, it seems that everyone has family members, she declined politely: "Thank you, Senior Sister Yiyu, I still have a few tricks that I haven't practiced yet." After speaking, she looked at the people who had left, took a deep breath, and said in her tone There is indescribable envy: "If I also have relatives to visit me, how wonderful it would be."

"By the way, Yilin, your family is here to see you, so go and have a look." The nun with the record book in her hand came over and said.

"Senior sister, you are right." Yilin looked at her in surprise.

"But that's what's written in the visitor's book. If you don't believe me, take a look." The nun opened the record book, and in the column of Yilin, there was sister written impressively.

"Your family said that they found your amulet on the road and asked about it all the way to find out that you are here." Yilin took the amulet from the senior sister's hand, a little unbelievable, is it true?My sister came to find me.

In the Hengshan school nunnery, Yilin trotted all the way over, in the reception hall, a couple holding hands turned their backs to her.

"May I ask who you are?" Yilin asked cautiously, afraid that she might make a mistake.

Dongfang took his hand out of Yang Xiaocong's hand, let out a sigh of relief, and turned around slowly, looking at Yilin with a lot of nostalgia and guilt in his eyes.

Dongfang spoke softly, "You have a black mole on your arm, two hairpins on the top of your head, and a cinnabar mole the size of a fingernail on your waist. The purse on your hand is from my childhood. For you, do you remember?"

"You~" Yilin put her purse on her chest unconsciously.

"I'm sorry, I didn't come back in time to pick you up." Dongfang said, with a bit of sobs in his words.

Putting his hand on Yilin's shoulder, "I never thought that I would see you again in my lifetime."

"Sister." Yilin smiled, with tears in her eyes, "You are really a sister."

Dongfang hugged Yilin and wept.

Yang Xiaocong looked at the leader, she had never seen the leader cry, this was the first time, Yilin held a very important place in her heart.

"Yilin, let's go with my sister." Dongfang comforted her sister, "Don't stay in Hengshan."

Yilin hesitated for a moment, but said firmly, "No, Master has treated me with great kindness. I don't want to leave. Sister, come and see me often."

Even though he guessed the answer, there was still a trace of hurt in Dongfang's eyes, "Yes, I will visit you often."

"Wait a minute." Yang Xiaocong, who had been serving as an ornament by the side, said.

"You?" Yilin noticed the man holding her sister's hand at the beginning, and was shocked the moment she saw him.

That person looks like Brother Linghu, if it wasn't for the terrifying scar on his face, he would definitely have mistaken him.

"Yilin, he is my younger brother, Yang Xiaocong." Dongfang introduced.

"Benefactor Yang." Yilin nodded slightly towards Yang Xiaocong.

"Master Yilin, you don't have to stay in the Hengshan School if you want to repay your kindness. You can do many things that are beneficial to the Hengshan School if you leave with your senior sister." Yang Xiaocong didn't want to make the leader sad.

"You, you don't understand." Brother Linghu is in Hengshan, I want to watch him forever.

Yilin still shook her head, "The Demon Sect is about to attack the Hengshan Sect. Now that the head of Linghu is weak, I will not back down. I swear to live and die with the Hengshan Sect. Sister, I'm sorry."

Chen Zhong, who was chanting sutras, remembered that Yilin had left.Dongfang closed his eyes, "Yang'er, stay with me."

"Stay? That order..." Yang Xiaocong was a little puzzled.

"I, want to protect Yilin in the dark. After all, Ren Woxing is going to attack Mount Heng. It's too dangerous, so I can't rest assured." Dongfang's tone came lightly.

"Okay." Yang Xiaocong held the leader's hand instead, knowing that what you want to protect is what I want to protect.

The author has something to say: I don’t know what’s going on, but after writing this paragraph, the new cp, Yilin & Sister, is so cute and a loving sister.

Well, I have to announce something. It is estimated that this chapter is the last daily update, and it will probably be updated irregularly in the future, so don't wait for it every day.

~~~~(>_<)~~~~ I can't bear to part with you, I promise, I will come back and update as soon as I have time, don't worry, everyone, I will never cheat.

Everyone, sleep well (╯3╰)

☆, dumb mother-in-law

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The Hengshan School has been making a fuss over the past few days by Tian Boguang. First, our little master Yilin found traces of braised pork in her vegetarian dishes. Then, my plain room was decorated with red, green and green window paper. Decals, Tian Boguang put on a painted face, Yiyi's babbling disturbs people so that they can't be clean.

"You..." Little Master Yilin couldn't bear it anymore and pointed at the person in front of him who was shaking his sleeves, she was about to cry, "You're going too far!"

"Master, are you unhappy when I do this?" Tian Boguang looked at Yilin innocently.

"I, I... I'm so mad at you." Yilin couldn't talk about Tian Boguang, and the more she talked, the more she couldn't understand, she ran away in a hurry.

Tian Boguang looked at Yilin's back with a sad face, flicked his sleeves, and said to himself, "Is it easy for me?"

"Tian Boguang~" In an unremarkable courtyard of the Hengshan School, a man dressed in black with a veil on his face looked at Tian Boguang coldly.

The flower picker shuddered.

"I want you to make Yilin happy, not to make her cry." The veiled woman approached slowly, her tone was soft but with a hint of chill, "Say, how should I punish you? "

Tian Boguang secretly groaned in his heart, why the big and the small are so hard to serve, he is provoking someone, and he has such an ancestor.

"Hmph, Lan Fenghuang is at the foot of the mountain, but I miss you very much." The masked woman in black said coolly.

"Don't." Tian Boguang cried with a sad face, "This time it was an accident, the little master must be too shy to accept my kindness, if I fall into the hands of Lan Yasha, this cute face will be destroyed again." destroyed."

"Then you said, you are not doing well, how should I punish you?" The woman in black looked at him pretending to be puzzled.

Yang Xiaocong, who was hiding in the dark, chuckled lightly, it's so cute that his master is threatening people, brother Tian, ​​you'd better ask for blessings.

"Who is there?" Yilin was disturbed and went out to relax, but heard voices in the pavilion ahead.

Both Dongfang and Tian Boguang were startled, Dongfang glared at Tian Boguang, Tian Boguang understood, he dodged into the grass beside him, rolled over, and bumped into Yang Xiaocong who was hiding in the dark.

"Hey, who..." Tian Boguang was about to start scolding, but Yang Xiaocong covered his mouth when he was caught off guard.

"Mute mother-in-law?" Yilin approached cautiously.

Dongfang turned his head and faced Yilin, without saying a word, the dumb mother-in-law is a poor old lady who cleans the colorless nunnery, Yilin always confides to her if she has any problems.

"Mute granny, so it's you. Did you come to find me on purpose?" Yilin let go of her guard after seeing the dumb granny, and pulled the dumb granny to sit down on the steps beside her.

"These days, Tian Boguang has been making noises in the Wuse Nunnery, and he is about to commit suicide at every turn. I, I don't know what to do." Yilin looked at the dumb mother-in-law in annoyance.

"Tell me, I don't like him, he just stalks, if I like him, how is that possible." Yilin looked at the endless night sky lonely, "I have no mother since I was a child, there are many things, I don’t even know who to tell, I know you can’t hear me, so I dare to tell you.”

Dongfang stared fixedly at Yilin, her younger sister was so helpless, she stepped forward and patted Yilin's shoulder lightly.

Yilin looked up and continued, with a hint of sadness in her voice, "I really like Big Brother Linghu, because I can't forget him. I always think that he sacrificed his own life to save me. Regardless, he was seriously injured, I supported him to walk, keep walking, keep walking... I remember that day in Qunyu Garden." Yilin showed a nostalgic smile, "I will live and die with him..."

Suddenly Yilin stood up, her face full of guilt towards the Bodhisattva, "How could I have thought of this, I am a monk, I shouldn't be thinking about a man day and night, let alone he is the head of the sect. "Yilin clasped her hands together, facing the moonlight piously, "I chant scriptures every day, and I pray to the Bodhisattva to bless me so that I can forget Brother Linghu as soon as possible. Pai defeats the Demon Cult." Another lonely smile appeared on his face, "I wish him and Miss Ren a happy marriage as soon as possible and grow old together."

Dongfang listened to his sister talking about Linghu Chong's good things, saw her lonely expression when she thought of Linghu Chong, gently stroked her cheek with his fingers, wiped away the tears that flowed down her face, and remembered that he was also such an idiot before, Such a fool, waiting for that person to change his mind.

Yilin wiped her face indiscriminately, and said, "It's getting late, I'm going back." She took out an oily paper bag from her sleeve and stuffed it into Dongfang's hand, "This is the steamed bun I brought, you should go early too." Go back, take it back and eat."

Yilin ran away, Dongfang took the paper bag and walked aimlessly, all she could think about was that Yilin fell in love with Linghu Chong, the person who could not give her happiness, the person who could be said to be her enemy .

"Yang'er, how can I make Yilin happy." Dongfang said to herself.

Here, after Tian Boguang heard Yilin say that he doesn't like him and that the person he likes is Linghu Chong, he forced a smile on Yang Xiaocong's face. He already knew it, didn't he? Own.

"Brother Tian, ​​why do you like Yilin?" Yang Xiaocong dragged Tian Boguang out of the grass.

"I, I don't know, I just feel that she is different from ordinary people. I miss her every day. When I think of her, my heart beats so hard. When I see her with other people, I will go crazy with jealousy. .”

Yang Xiaocong looked at Tian Boguang's sullen expression, and explained, "Brother Tian, ​​since you love her, let your love become purer."

"What do you mean?"

Under the soft moonlight, Yang Xiaocong smiled, his eyes were deep, and even the scars on his face were not so ferocious, "When you really love someone, no matter whether she spurns you, hurts you, or sees you, you will always be the same Love her, be happy in her happiness and sad in her sorrow, so that you can be truly happy."

At this moment, what I recall in my mind are all the bits and pieces of being with the leader. I am really lucky, and the person I love loves me too.

Yinhua tilted, and in the depths of the corridor, a black-clothed figure holding a paper bag stared quietly, and when he heard the last sentence, tears slipped down quietly.

Early the next morning, Yiyu hurried into Linghu Chong's bedroom, "Master, please go down and have a look, someone is making trouble in the Hengshan School."

"People from the Sun Moon God Sect?" Linghu Chong asked.

"I don't know yet, anyway, head, go and have a look."

In the front hall of the Wuse Nunnery, Tian Boguang was tied up and hung in mid-air, with a strip of cloth hanging from his body, on which was written in huge black characters, the number one person in the world who is disadvantaged in his work.

"What's going on?" Linghu Chong frowned and looked at the crowd.

"Tian Boguang, why are you being hung up?" Linghu Chong stepped forward and patted Tian Boguang's shaking body, "Why does anyone dislike you so much?"

Yilin looked worriedly at the hanging Tian Boguang, but ever since Linghu Chong entered the house, Yilin's eyes had been on Linghu Chong and never shifted.

"Isn't it because..." Tian Boguang suddenly fell silent, and gave Yilin a pitiful look, "Because, Master Yilin."

"Me!" Yilin opened her mouth wide in surprise.

Linghu Chong also looked at Yilin, asking.

"Tian, ​​Tian Boguang, don't talk nonsense." Yilin was cornered by everyone's gaze.

"Which of you can put me down." Tian Boguang said weakly.

……

"Senior Sister~" Yang Xiaocong looked at the leader who was dressed as a dumb mother-in-law.

"Huh?" Dongfang snorted lightly.

"I think~" Yang Xiaocong smiled, "You are becoming more and more like a child." Such a mischievous punishment can be imagined, and the leader who gave up the title of leader has really changed a lot.

"Really? Huh?" Dongfang suddenly pulled Yang Xiaocong behind the pillar, "There is someone!"

A person quickly dodged into the kitchen, and there seemed to be something hidden in his arms.

"That's it~" Yang Xiaocong closed his eyes and recalled, "People from the Hengshan Hospital at the foot of the mountain."

"Bieyuan?" Dongfang sneered, "Ren Yingying is the one who joined Hengshan for Linghu Chong."

The two came to the kitchen window, and through the gap, they could see that the man was actually pouring medicine into the big water tank!

"Is it up to me?" Dongfang glanced at Yang Xiaocong, and said slowly: "Hmph, the debt has not been settled yet, Yanger, let's teach him a little lesson this time, I really hope to see We will be defeated by Linghu Chong anytime soon."

Following the person who gave the medicine, the two chased to the front of Baiyun Temple, and the person finally joined the others.

"How is it?" asked the man who dispensed the medicine in the kitchen.

"I have already dosed the water well above the Wushi Temple." A man with short hair and a Zara beard said.

"I also drugged the well in the other courtyard." It was a young man wearing a turban who spoke.

"I also poured medicine into the teapot." Said the enchanting woman on the side.

Finally, the monk who asked the question at the beginning went on to say: "I have also given medicine to those big water tanks in the kitchen, now I just need to wait until they wash up..."

Dongfang and Yang Xiaocong glanced at each other, and left without warning.

"Senior sister, where are you going?" Yang Xiaocong followed the leader closely.

"Tell Yilin not to use water." Dongfang replied, she was the only younger sister, so naturally she didn't want her to suffer any harm.

"How do you go, now you are a dumb mother-in-law, you can't speak, and how do you explain it?" Yang Xiaocong reminded.

"Then what do you say?"

Yang Xiaocong lowered his head, then looked straight at the leader, "I'm going to find Linghu Chong."

"what?"

"I went to him, told him Ren Woxing's plan, and let him avoid this disaster."

"Yang'er, you!" Dongfang disapproved of this idea, "He saw you fall off the cliff and reappeared, so he could easily guess that I am still alive."

"So what, as long as he can't see you, he will never be able to tell, let alone..." Yang Xiaocong held the leader's hand, "He will know sooner or later, don't tell me, senior sister, do you want to never appear in front of the world?" ?”

The author has something to say: Oops, after so many days, it’s finally the next chapter. I’m so excited that I’m about to cry. Dear friends, in order to make up for you, I decided to give a spoiler, and the next chapter will be ruthless.

next chapter. . . . [Cover your face, military training is going to be tomorrow, so you know, you need to save a little bit, anyway, if you save enough, I will send it out, um.

☆, plan to plan

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After Linghu Chong dealt with Tian Boguang's farce, he didn't go back to his room, but went to the back mountain. With so many troubles, only wine can dissolve his melancholy.

Under a dense tree in the back mountain, Linghu Chong drew his sword and parted the soil, and a crimson wine jar appeared in front of him.This wine was planted by Junior Sister Yilin in order to satisfy her hunger.

After tearing off the cloth covering the top, the strong aroma of wine hit him. Linghu Chong picked up the jar and drank it one gulp, probably because it was just unearthed. The wine was bitingly cold and slipped down the corner of his mouth, soaking his clothes.

Drinking so freely, Linghu Chong's eyes were hazy with drunkenness. For the first time, it was his junior sister who accompanied him, but the younger junior sister was already married to Lin Pingzhi.Later, it was Brother Dong, oh no, it was Dongfang girl, but he watched her fall off the cliff without even reaching out.As for Yingying, there is not even a single word of news. Now, as the head of the Hengshan faction, the Hengshan faction is in danger of being wiped out.

"Linghu Chong." A masked man in black jumped down from the tree.

"Who? Trespassing on the back mountain of Hengshan School!" Linghu Chong was slightly drunk, but he raised his sword immediately.

"Hmph." The masked man sneered, "Don't rush to act, if you kill me by mistake, you will lose hundreds of lives from Hengshan Sect."

Linghu Chong held his sword in the same posture, with a vigilant expression, but he couldn't help but care about the safety of everyone in the Hengshan School, "Who is your Excellency, and why did you say that?"

"Don't you have a good brother named Sima Da? I heard that he is good at all kinds of drugs. You can tell him by letting him smell the water in Mount Heng." The masked man casually stepped forward.

"Why should I believe your words?" Linghu Chong looked suspiciously at the person in front of him, maybe it was Ren Woxing's conspiracy again.

"Why?" The masked man repeated lightly, and slowly lifted the mask with one hand, and a face exactly like his own appeared in front of Linghu Chong.

Linghu Chong was in a daze, as if he was looking in a mirror, under the cold moonlight, his scarred face showed a strange smile, Yang Xiaocong looked at Linghu Chong, "So, do you believe it?"

"You, you, where is Miss Dongfang? She's still alive, right?" Linghu Chong threw away the sword in his hand and rushed forward, shaking Yang Xiaocong who was close at hand.

"What does this have to do with you!" Yang Xiaocong broke away from Linghu Chong in disgust, and said coldly, "You should be more concerned about the safety of the Hengshan Sect!"

"I just want to know, is she okay?" Linghu Chong lowered his head and said