Ever since that day when she accidentally found out that Chen Jian and ABI had a connection, Changxing was still a little hit. After all, Chen Jian was her sincere friend, but her lost mood didn't last long. She still had too much to do.
As for Chen Jian, Changxing is always on the face and on guard internally. As far as strength is concerned, Changxing is not his opponent. Naturally, he does not dare to scare others. What's more, even without Chen Jian, there will be others. It's better to keep the status quo than to have another more difficult one.
Changxing frowns slightly after hearing the messenger: Chen Jian? What does he want to do with himself? Then eyebrow is a pick, is not worry about not to hear the news? Chen Jian, that's professional.
Huiyu hall is the venue of Zixia gate for disciples to discuss Taoism. There are seven main peaks in the hall. When Changxing hurried to Ganlu peak Huiyu hall, he was surprised that it was full of people. Changxing wondered, don't you need to practice? Or... What happened?
Less than think, Changxing has knocked on the door of Yajian.
Chen Jian had been waiting in the Ya room. Seeing her coming, he got up and said with a smile, "sister Meng is coming."
"Elder martial brother Chen, why do you invite me to tea today?" Changxing sat down with a smile and looked at the cups on the table. There were only two sets. It seemed that there was no one else.
"It's my fault, younger martial sister. Every day, besides practice, it's hard to see you."
"I can't help it. If I don't work harder, I will die." Changxing looked up at Chen Jian and said, "elder martial brother Chen, what can I do for you
"I can't call you if it's ok? It's just that you are too tired. Relax and practice should combine work with rest! " Chen Jian's attitude, as always, is a little familiar, but maintains a proper distance, which makes people feel not far or near, but inexplicably close and trusting.
"Oh, yes. Thank you very much, elder martial brother Chen." Chang Xing raised his tea cup with a smile and pointed out: "what's new in the sect recently? Why are there so many people outside? "
Chen Jian put down his tea cup and looked up at Changxing: "don't tell me, there are so many new things recently!"
Chang Xing did not speak, took a sip of his tea cup and asked with his eyes.
Chen Jian lowered his eyes slightly, raised them again and asked, "do you know Mr. Gu?"
"Mr. Gu? Who is Mr. Gu? " Chang Xing subconsciously wants to get rid of it, but he feels that it's too much. He pretends to think of it: "ah? Are you talking about Qingfeng
Chen Jian nodded and said, "it's said that Mr. Gu has caught a broken cloud beast to be a spirit beast!"
"Broken cloud beast?" Changxing knows clearly in his heart, but he is still a little surprised. How can the whole school know.
"Yes, since the change of heaven and earth, the aura has changed so much that many spirit things can't adapt to the new environment. They have already disappeared, and so has the broken cloud beast. They haven't seen it for tens of thousands of years. How could they have been caught by Qingfeng! And a cub Chen Jian's look is a little excited, and the envy on his face does not hide.
Long star also dry envy: "what a good chance!"
"It's said that I got it more than a year ago, but I was injured, so I was in a coma all the time. I woke up a few days ago." Chen Jian rubbed his tea cup with his right thumb and said, "the headmaster has sent out the Zixia order to invite the other six sects in xihuazhou to talk."
"What Changxing just drank a mouthful of Lingcha. When he heard Chen Jian's words, he was shocked and choked to cough.
Chen Jian's eyes slightly coagulated. He hurriedly came forward and asked, "are you OK, younger martial sister Meng?"
"Cough cough cough, nothing, I just think a broken cloud beast how can cause so much attention, Zixia Ling, not as it?"
Zixia order is the highest level order issued by Zixia gate. As the first gate in xihuazhou, Zixia order has a transcendent status, just like the imperial edict of a mortal emperor.
"I don't know whether it's good or bad for something that I haven't seen for thousands of years to suddenly appear. It's not about Qingfeng alone. It's about the whole xihuazhou."
"So serious?" Changxing was a little stunned.
Chen Jian said in a low voice: "naturally, the appearance of the cloud breaking beast is related to the change of heaven and earth. You also know that since the change of heaven and earth, no one in Xihua has risen again, so we have to pay attention to it! "
"Oh." Changxing can't help but worry about Baiyu. As soon as the Zixia order comes out, the experts of the seven schools gather together. In case a sharp eye sees Baiyu, I'm afraid it will be dangerous! If you meet a soul of a monk who is not in the right mind, it's a great tonic!
Changxing has a lot on his mind. He tries to pretend to be calm and listen to Chen Jian. He just feels confused.
Chen Jian said a few more things, but he was not very interested in Changxing. He gradually stopped talking, thought about it, and said, "do you know that there is a disciple named sun Yuanhao in Zhaoyang peak?"
Changxing is surprised and looks up at Chen Jian.
"Sun Yuanhao, who has ten levels of Qi training, is not only the descendant of sun Zhenren of Zhaoyang peak, but also his disciple. He is usually overbearing, and many of his disciples are harassed by him..." Chen Jian was a little embarrassed. He coughed and said, "a few days ago, a boat capsized in the sewer. A woman can't see anyone."Changxing wondered if he had entangled him with the thousand dodder vines. With so many treasures on the second ancestor, could he still be hurt? He asked, "what's the matter?"
Chen Jian told it all over again It's said that Sun Zhen is very popular. He says that he wants to find someone behind the scenes to settle the accounts! "
Changxing is so depressed that he didn't expect so many things to happen after he left.
But what is it! Is it incompatible with Zhaoyang peak?
Chen Jian looked at Changxing with a twinkle in his eyes. He suddenly leaned forward and said in a low voice, "sister Meng, is that nun you?"
Changxing took a cup of tea and drank it. His drooping eyelids blocked the surprise of his eyes. His mind suddenly changed. He put down his cup and sighed. He nodded his head and said, "yes, I'm afraid to go out. If it wasn't for elder martial brother Chen's cry, I would not go out at all I'm not going out. "
Chen Jian seemed very satisfied with Changxing's reply and comforted: "don't worry, younger sister Meng. During this period of time, all the major schools gathered in Zixia school. There were many affairs, and the sects had many restrictions on the disciples' behavior. He probably didn't dare to mess around. It would be three or four months after the end of the incident. It is estimated that he had already forgotten about it at that time, and the person who hurt him at that time was the younger brother in charge of the pharmacy I don't think I will remember you
"Really?" Changxing was surprised and agreed, but he couldn't help confirming it again.
Chen Jian smiles and nods.
Back at Xiuchun peak, Changxing worried for Baiyu for a while, but she couldn't help it. She pressed down her confused mood and put herself into practice. She decided to take advantage of this time to close the door and try her best to rush to the Ninth level of refining.
That day, Lin Fangfei and sun Yuanhao talked for a long time, then got up and left.
As soon as we get to the cave, we first go to Lin min'er's room. As soon as we get to the door, we see Lin min'er sitting at the table, with broken porcelain and ornaments all over the floor. With a sigh in our heart, we shake our head and enter the room around the messy floor.
"What's the matter? So angry? "
Lin min'er's anger is not abated. He suddenly turns back. His anger is mixed with grievances and says: "what else do you want me to do? You don't like me anyway! "
Lin Fangfei held his forehead and said, "he is the younger generation of your master's blood. In your master's heart, he has the most important position. Why do you bother to be angry with him all the time?"
"how can I have a look at his advice? Don't you want to listen to his father? Shizu loves me the most! I won't tell you, I'm going to find Shizu! " Lin min'er is about to get up.
Lin Fangfei looked at her willful and unruly niece, and her blood went up. After enduring it, she said, "we have gone to Gaozu for hundreds of years. When Gaozu went, don't mention you and me, even your grandfather was not born! Don't you know that... Love is the thing that can't afford to waste time! "
Lin Fangfei didn't know what he thought of, but he stopped for a moment.
Lin min'er stops going out, but still looks at Lin Fangfei stubbornly and says nothing.
It took a long time for Lin Fangfei to come back to her senses: "what's more..." what's more, her master has lived for less than a hundred years! Some time ago, the master went wrong in his practice. He tried his best to keep his accomplishments, but he lost Shouyuan.
Lin Fangfei didn't go on to say "not to mention" anything. After a slight pause, she said, "what can we rely on in Zixia gate? But it's your master's favor. If you always annoy her regardless of the severity, how many times do you think the love left by Gao Zu can stand up to you? "
"Although sun Yuanhao is ridiculous, your master thinks highly of him. If you make friends with him, your master thinks highly of you." Lin Fangfei spared no effort in persuasion.
Sun Wudao is Lin Fangfei '?
Lin min'er bit his lip and stood still for a while. Then he sat back on the couch, turned his head and said, "if you want to flatter me, I won't go!"
As soon as Lin Fangfei stopped talking, she got up and went back to her room, caressing her forehead and sighing.
I am so tired of planning for min'er and the family, but who has ever thought of her helplessness and grievance?
When Lin Fangfei was eight years old, she was admired by Hua Zhenjun, a teacher of Ming Dynasty. With the admiration and compliments of all the family members, she left the Lin family and entered Zixia gate. She was raised by Hua Zhenjun, a teacher of Ming Dynasty. All the disciples envied her good luck, including several elder martial brothers of Jindan period.
Ming Hua Zhenjun is lonely and aloof. She is careful to serve her. She has never crossed the thunder pool, and she does not dare to be so willful as Lin min'er.
I still remember that she was scolded by the master for reciting the skill formula that she couldn't use. When the master left, she dared to shed tears secretly. When she thought of her mother, her tears were streaming, but she didn't dare to make a sound.
"What's the matter with you?" A concerned voice suddenly remembered.
She was startled and looked up. A handsome and extraordinary face, with a shallow smile, leaped into her eyes. The smile was like the moonlight reflected in her heart.
"My name is Gu Chengtian. What's your name?"
She looked at the boy in white in front of her."Are you a disciple of master Minghua? My master is Mingfa Zhenjun. We are the same master. You will call me elder martial brother in the future. "
Lin Fangfei didn't remember what he said at that time, but still remember his tender and handsome posture, his kind and caring eyes, his shallow and warm smile, and every word he said to her.
They got to know each other in this way, and then the boy in white lived in her heart.
He practiced very fast. She tried to catch up with him, but the gap became bigger and bigger. Finally, he built the foundation and went down the mountain to experience alone. While she complained that she was stupid and could not go with him, she worried about his safety. Such parting almost made her heart ache.
But more pain is still behind.
A few years later, he came back from serious injury, and she was in agony when she saw him dying.
As soon as I raised my head, I saw the woman who sent him back. At that moment, her heart was so painful that I didn't know it was painful.
Lin Fangfei closed her eyes and swallowed her sour heart.
Nail deep into the palm, a moment later, she opened her eyes, eyes flashed, even in exchange for the result is now, she never regret.