Second-generation ancestor

Kang Ning lowered his hands, seeing Zhao Hongchen in a daze without moving, not saying a word, this moment made him a little nervous.

Returning to his senses, Zhao Hongchen happened to bump into his embarrassed and useless look, which was irritating for no reason, and said, "Didn't I tell you to get out, what did you come back for?"

"I... I ran into them just now... I'm afraid." Kang Ning lowered his head, just in time to see the fallen fat man staring at him with his eyes open, and took a step back in fright, sitting directly on the ground.

Zhao Hongchen said: "Carry it out..."

"???"

"Could it be that you want to keep him here to block my eyes?"

"Oh……"

The fat man was too heavy, and it took Kang Ning a lot of effort to roll him out of the cave.After entering the hole, he leaned against the corner of the wall to rest panting.After tossing around for a day and night, and going around life and death several times, he thought he was already exhausted, but he sneaked a look at Zhao Hongchen, and for some reason he suddenly woke up, and he didn't dare to feel tired at all.

"Are you still leaving?" Zhao Hongchen asked.

Kang Ning looked outside the dark hole, shook his head vigorously, and slowly slid along the wall to the ground.

"If you don't leave now, you may not be able to leave tomorrow."

Kang Ning curled up his legs, buried his face in his arms, and said in a low voice: "If I die, you can return the dagger in my boot to my master, so that he won't be sad."

"Your master? Song Dongyang?"

"Hmm." Kang Ning peeked at Zhao Hongchen, and nodded with his neck curled up.

"Nonsense! You are a majestic demon sect master, what kind of master do you worship?" Zhao Hongchen lay on the ground angrily, turned his head and stopped looking at him.

"For so long outside, he is the only one who treats me well."

"Outside?" Zhao Hongchen sat up suddenly, stared at Kang Ning motionlessly and asked, "Are you really confused or pretending to be confused?"

Seeing Zhao Hongchen's aggressiveness, Kang Ning unconsciously took a small step to the side.

Seeing his timid look, Zhao Hongchen felt a burst of remorse in his heart, he shouldn't have asked him such a stupid question at all!It just seemed so stupid.He pulled Kang Ning's coat and lay down on the ground again. After a long time, he said sullenly: "Why don't you leave, you should run for your life..."

After waiting for a long time, Kang Ning didn't answer. He raised his body and took a look. The child was lying in the corner and sleeping soundly.

Xu was tired for too long, but he actually had no dreams all night.

It was as if a big hand had been slapped straight on the ground, and there seemed to be jacks on the eyelids, and they couldn't move at all.

A figure passed by, Zhao Hongchen dug his palm hard with his fingernails, and then forced himself to open his eyes.Before he could see the person in front of him clearly, he slapped the person's face with his palm.

Bai Shuwang grabbed Zhao Hongchen's wrist and said, "What? Zhao Youshi even wants to kill me."

Zhao Hongchen retracted his arms and looked at the corner of the wall. Kang Ning had disappeared, so he said, "I've been waiting for you all night before I come here."

"The Demon Cult has its own affairs of the Demon Cult, presumably this meeting should also be resolved."

Zhao Hongchen was a little nervous, and said, "You took him away?"

Bai Shuwang had a playful look on his face, and felt that this matter was very funny, but Naihe put on the air of the leader of the martial arts, and said indifferently: "Otherwise? You didn't plan this matter a long time ago, although there were some accidents."

Zhao Hongchen was silent for a long time before saying, "Yes."

Bai Shuwang took out a white porcelain bottle from his pocket, threw it to Zhao Hongchen, and said, "Hurry up and heal your injury, the barriers are clear, from now on is the real game."

Looking at Bai Shuwang's back, Zhao Hongchen felt a sudden sense of loss in his heart. He touched the jacket covering his body, the temperature on the inside had not completely dissipated.His chest was still throbbing with pain, and he could only press it with his hands.When I raised my hand, I was clicked by something, I stretched out my hand to confirm, and pulled out a dagger from the coat.

This person is always so annoying.

Zhiqiu got off the horse and ran into the hall, almost bumping into Ye Shun.Ye Shun supported her and said, "What are you doing in such a hurry?"

Zhiqiu raised her eyes, just in time to see Song Dongyang and Bai Hao also in the house, before she could reply to Ye Shun's words, she walked up to Song Dongyang and said: "Pavilion Master, I found out, the Bai family issued a summoning order to Wulin, Tianmen, Dimension Both the gate and the general gate have arrived, Huayin Hall will arrive at Nanping at noon today, and the other four sects will only take a day or two."

"What's the reason for the summoning order?" Ye Shun asked.

"Exorcism..."

"a child?"

Song Dongyang and Bai Hao looked at each other, and continued: "Judging from the situation that day, Kang Ning is not just an ordinary person in the magic way. He goes. What kind of identity is so important?"

"Pavilion Master, look..." Zhiqiu took out a note from his sleeve and handed it to Song Dongyang.

Song Dongyang took the note and rolled it up in small letters, which was delicate and clear: Demon Slaying Conference, on the tenth day of September, see you.

"Where did you get this note?" Song Dongyang asked.

"Today, there was a child yelling at the door of the pawn shop in the East Tenth Courtyard. When Lao Zhang came out, he saw that three or five little hooligans were bullying a child, so he beat the little hooligans away. The child took out a steamed bun from his arms and stuffed it into Lao Zhang also ran away, and this note was caught in the steamed bun."

Bai Hao took the note, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, a faint fragrance came over his face, and said, "It's crabapple flowers."

"It seems that someone was afraid that we would not want to take care of things, so he specially notified us."

"Then to go or not?" Ye Shun said.

Song Dongyang picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip carefully, and the hot air instantly soaked his whole body, and said: "Go, why not go? It doesn't matter if he is the king of heaven, Lao Tzu, or a tiger and beast. He is my apprentice for a day, and I will be my disciple for the rest of his life." His apprentice, Zhiqiu."

"exist."

"From now on, the secret code of the Secret Language Pavilion will be changed from one pair every three days to three pairs a day. I want to see how this note is delivered to the pawn shop." Song Dongyang smiled, and couldn't tell where the tails of his eyes fell He is cunning, but it makes people feel respectful. Whenever Bai Hao sees him like this, he always feels that this person is not someone he usually knows.

"Yes."

"Also, help me find out where Kang Ningguan is,? I want to see him."

"Since the last prison robbery, Bai's house has been cleaned up several times inside and out, and it is difficult for our people to get in again."

Zhiqiu spoke carefully, and Song Dongyang knew that Zhiqiu was admonishing him not to act rashly.

"I know, this time...it's not necessarily in the Bai family..."

Seeing that Song Dongyang understood what she meant, Zhiqiu nodded and walked out slowly.

Bai Hao took Song Dongyang's hand and put it in his palm.The temperature of this person's palm slowly flowed into Song Dongyang's heart, and his cold hands were suddenly surrounded by warmth.

He glanced at Bai Hao in surprise, Bai Hao's eyes were like the spring breeze in March, warm and full of vitality, and said: "There is a limit to relaxation, don't force yourself too tight."

Song Dongyang was frightened, nervous under the cover of calmness and self-restraint, afraid of facing the panic of parting again, so he knew all this.

Ye Shun saw it, turned around and walked out of the hall.

Song Dongyang's face was flushed to the base of his neck, and he shouted loudly: "What are you doing, old drunk?"

"My dog's eyes are about to go blind, I'll wash my eyes with two taels of wine."

Bai Hao: "..."

When Kang Ning woke up, there was still darkness in front of his eyes. He thought it was still dark, and fell asleep again in a daze. He heard the sound of iron bolts in the dimness, and he stretched his eyelids, and then opened them. , Watching a person put the food on the plate, hand it in through the small hole under the door, and take away the plate from the previous meal.

Kang Ning twitched the corner of his mouth and gave a wry smile.He leaned against the wall, sat up slowly, looked around up and down, reached out and knocked on the wall, as if a small stone was thrown into the sea of ​​stars, his voice was deep and deep, and disappeared instantly.Looking up at the top, fortunately there is still a small transom, but it is already dark,

He didn't know how long he slept, one day, two days, or a little longer, he might forget it even today or any other day, but he was just a child, so why bother?

He took a deep breath, stood up in the dark, a bowl of fried rice with some dried radish pickles, and a bowl of noodle soup.Since that night, he hasn't had a single drop of water. Although he doesn't know where these people locked him up, he still has something to eat. Only by saving his life can he have a chance to see the master.

After midnight, Song Dongyang came out in black and rushed to the pawn shop in the East Tenth Courtyard.

As soon as he entered the door, a burly man stood up to greet him, Master Zhang clasped his fists and saluted, "Pavilion Master, I have been caught."

Song Dongyang glanced at him but didn't speak, and continued to walk inwards. Only then did Master Zhang continue: "Change the password of one pair for three days to three pairs a day, and one person who can't match has already been tied up and thrown in the woodshed. .”

Song Dongyang nodded, opened the door and entered the firewood room.

Under the messy haystack, a man's hands were tied, his head was covered with a black cloth, and his face was buried in the grass. As soon as he heard the door latch rang, he immediately jumped into the haystack and shouted: "Don't...don't hit me... ..." Upon closer inspection, the man was dressed in rags and had already been beaten to pieces.

"Tsk tsk..." Song Dongyang glanced at Master Zhang.

Master Zhang smiled awkwardly, and said, "Skin trauma... just skin trauma..."

Song Dongyang grabbed the back collar of the man's clothes, took out a pill and stuffed it in his mouth. Just as the man wanted to vomit, his jaw hurt, and the pill went straight into his throat.

In the darkness, a deep and deep voice sounded: "Bring a letter to your master. As for this medicine, it is the price you pay for betraying the Secret Language Pavilion." , and gradually lost consciousness.

When he woke up, he was already in a wilderness. The man stood up tremblingly, glanced cautiously, and ran out like crazy after making sure that there was no one there.There were pains all over his body, but he didn't care about it. He knew that this short half hour was his only chance to survive, and that person might be willing to save him.

Thinking like this, I ran to Jinguan Road, the most prosperous place in Nanping, and turned into the first alley, which was the back door where the man was. Before, he always passed the news through the crack of the back door .Although apart from the north-south main road, the alleys at every entrance are winding and winding, connecting restaurants, casinos, and brothels on the main road, but he has always known that behind that door is the largest flower building in the city. The most beautiful girl in the city is called "Qionghua Pavilion".This time, he decided not to enter through the back door. He wanted to go through the front door and find that person, the person who promised him freedom.

Zhao Hongchen was dressed in red, half lying on the warm pavilion, playing with a small dagger.The front of the chest is opened a little too wide, and the spring light is slightly exposed, which is more likely to attract people's daydream.

While fanning the warming fan, Xiaoya took a sneak peek. The person in the Nuan Pavilion was flushed, with affection in the corners of his eyes, which was indescribably eye-catching. However, when he saw the man, his face collapsed a little.The lazy look has faded away, far less beautiful than before.

Zhao Hongchen stood up, put on his coat with a flick of his sleeves, and said, "Idiot."

With a throw of his right hand, an ink-colored porcelain bottle fell into the man's hand, and he said, "This is the antidote."

The man seemed to have found a treasure, but because he had been running for too long, he was still slightly out of breath. He uncorked the bottle anxiously and drank it all in one breath. Just as Zhao Hongchen turned around, he heard a "plop", and the porcelain bottle rolled down to his feet .He stretched out his foot and kicked the bottle aside, said: "Your Pavilion Master doesn't care about your life."

Clothes fluttered, and the person disappeared in an instant.