Chang Xing, with a dazed figure, turns his head and looks at Chen Jian.
Chen Jian stood by the gate of the courtyard, looking straight at the long star.
Two people are silent for a moment, long star suddenly smile, step to the courtyard: "just right, I'm thirsty."
With a smile on his pale face, Chen Jian made a "please" gesture and took the lead in walking to the hospital.
There are only three tile roofed houses in the small courtyard. There is a medicine garden in one corner of the courtyard, in which there are several ridges of lingcao, all of which are short-lived and need not be specially cared for. At the other corner of the yard is a Begonia. It is not flowering at this time. The crown of the tree is densely covered with leaves. It is a piece of thick green. Under the tree is a stone table and several stone benches.
Chen Jian pointed to the stone bench in the courtyard and said, "please sit down, younger martial sister Meng. I'll come soon." With that, he quickly entered the room.
Changxing reaches out and touches the trunk of the crabapple. His thoughts drift, and he vaguely returns to the courtyard of xiuchunfeng in zixiamen. The crabapple is black and fragrant
"Let younger martial sister Meng wait for a long time!"
Chen Jian's voice rings. Changxing's men pause and turn around. Chen Jian has changed his clothes, taken care of his appearance, and should have taken some healing pills. His face looks as if he has recovered a trace of blood color.
They sat down at the stone table. Chen Jian took out the small clay stove and water jar from the storage bag and put them on the stone table to prepare tea.
"I've been trained since I was a child, and I'm more resistant to overpowering drugs and illusions than other monks. So when I was on the ship, I woke up for a short time and happened to see my younger martial sister Meng fighting against the great blue shark." Chen Jian put the spring water into the water tank with a meticulous expression. He didn't look up at Chang Xing: "younger martial sister Meng's hand is still so crisp."
Long star a smile, noncommittal.
"that's as like as two peas used in the year." Chen Jian put on the lid of the pot and looked up at Changxing: "just for a moment, I'll make sure you're younger martial sister Meng."
It turns out that you are so revealing? Changxing's doubts subsided, and then he realized that Chen Jian was explaining to himself how he found himself, so he said with a smile, "elder martial brother Chen is still so careful."
Chen Jian is also a smile, eyes from the long star body sliding to the Begonia tree behind her: "this is already instinct."
The words have deep meaning. Changxing guesses that it has something to do with his former identity. He doesn't ask questions, but listens to him.
Unexpectedly, Chen Jian suddenly looked at her and asked, "how did sister Meng detect my identity? I mean, in those days, how did you know I was a spy of the Chiang family? "
Changxing did not hide: "once down the mountain, in Zixia City, I saw you talking to a nun, and that nun I've seen her at the lingzhouxing of the Jiang family. "
"So it is?" Chen Jian looked at Changxing in surprise. He was silent for a moment and then said, "that's my sister."
"Sister? You mean ABI
"Well." Chen Jian nodded: "my sister and I have lost our parents since we were young. We live on the streets, begging for a living, and being bullied. We can't protect ourselves at all. It's common for us to be hungry and beaten."
"Once, we didn't get food for three days, and my sister was dying of hunger Almost dead. Finally, a kind-hearted man threw us a steamed bread. I was so happy that I quickly picked up the steamed bread and wanted to feed it to my sister. However, the steamed bread was robbed by other beggars around me. I was crazy and wanted to take back the steamed bread, but after all, it was little Li Wei. He didn't take back the steamed bread and was beaten half dead. "
"Our brothers and sisters cuddle together, and even have no strength to cry. At the most desperate moment, the seventh son appears. He says that we have spiritual roots. As long as we follow him and do things for him, we will never be hungry or bullied again..."
"We went to the Chen family, and my sister and I practiced hard in order to repay the young master's living kindness Later, I was sent to Zixia school to study arts, and my sister was arranged to work in Lingzhou
Chen Jian's eyes have been looking at the Begonia tree, the tone is very calm, as if telling other people's stories in general, without the slightest waves.
"I've been lurking in Zixia sect. I'm kind to my classmates and have a wide range of friends, just like a real ordinary disciple of a famous sect Until one day, I got an order
Chen Jian finally moved, his eyes turned from the Begonia tree to Changxing: "that order is to keep an eye on your every move in secret. If there is any change, report it in time."
On the stone table, steam came out of the spout. Chen Jian opened the lid of the kettle, took out another cup from the storage bag, a bag of spirit tea, and began to make tea.
"I have a good relationship with Pei Ying and Zheng Youcai. It's natural for me to approach you, but I haven't found any useful news after observing for so long..." Chen Jian handed Changxing a cup of tea, and he took one himself.
"Later, young master He punished me. " Chen Jian subconsciously clenched his fists: "presumably, younger martial sister Meng already knows."
Changxing nodded.
"Then I was sent to other places. There is no one like Chen Jian in the world." Chen Jian's head drooped slightly, and the rising mist blurred his eyebrows and eyes: "later, when I was on a mission, I was seriously injured and fell off the cliff. Unexpectedly, I got the chance. It not only wiped out the control and prohibition in my body, but also happened to come down to dongyanzhou.""After that, I changed my name and settled down in Donghai." As Chen Jian said, he took a sip of the tea cup, then slowly put it down and looked at Chen Jian: "younger martial sister Meng has become a close disciple of Jianyang Zhenjun. It shows that she is blessed."
How could he even know that? Changxing took the tea cup and covered his eyes with surprise. Then he understood that the album of 100 people was widely spread in the East China Sea. When he saw my portrait, it was not difficult for him to guess.
Changxing lowered his head and took a sip. The tea came into his throat. It turned out to be the best spiritual tea. A trace of spiritual power flowed slowly with the tea to Dantian: "I have already left Zixia gate. I came to dongyanzhou by accident a year ago. It's really the greatest blessing in my life that my master didn't give up and accepted me as his disciple."
Chen Jian nodded, he naturally knew that the long star said that the clouds were light, but the hardships would not be as simple as the words.
They sat under the tree, sipping tea and remembering the past. For a moment, they were all in a daze. It was not until a gust of wind that they suddenly realized that time had passed for nearly two hours.
Changxing remembers Shanshan and gets up to say goodbye. Chen Jian takes out a small jade bottle from the storage bag and hands it to Changxing: "here are three bishengdan. They are the unique pills of Donghai. They have the effect of healing and detoxification."
This value is almost the same as the elixir he used to heal his wounds. Seeing this, Chang Xing didn't refuse. He didn't want to be ungrateful, so why did he burden him.
Changxing left and went to the gate of the courtyard, but Chen Jian suddenly said in a voice: "sister Meng, please stay!"
Chang Xing turned back. Chen Jian hesitated and said, "younger martial sister Meng, please sit down for a while." Then he hurried to the room. Chang Xing didn't understand, but he still went back to the stone table and sat down.
After a while, Chen Jian came out with a black and red box.
When Changxing saw the box, his heart jumped out of control.
Chen Jian handed the box to Changxing: "that mission was to find this thing. At that time, nearly 100 of us formed an array to get close to this thing. Although we finally got this thing, all our troops were destroyed. If I didn't fall off the cliff and get the chance, I would have been a skeleton. It's useless for me to keep this thing. Let's give it to younger martial sister Meng."
Changxing took it with both hands, but did not open it. He directly put it into Qiankun ring. Then he took out a small shield, a bottle of healing pills, and a top-quality spirit stone from qiankunjie, which was opened on the stone table in a row.
This small shield can be used according to the master's wishes after sacrifice. It's very convenient to use. It's a meeting gift given by a Yuanying Zhenjun in the door. Although the product level does not reach the standard of spirit weapon, it's more than enough for the friars of building foundation. As for the healing pill, Chen Jian can use it now.
Chen Jian was stunned: "I'm not..."
"I know." Changxing interrupted him and said, "to tell you the truth, elder martial brother Chen, this is very important to me. These magic pills are just my thanks to you."
Chen Jian had some helplessness, but he didn't refuse any more. He waved his hand and put the things on the table into the storage bag. Then he said, "I won't be respectful."
Long star a smile, leave a way: "today have much to harass, leave at this point!"
This time, Chen Jian didn't stop him. He just watched Changxing disappear at the entrance of the alley.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Chen Jian and Changxing didn't ask for each other's communication symbols. Today's scene is like a bird that has no intention of sweeping its wings in the middle of the lake. It stirs up layers of ripples, but it doesn't stop. When the ripples disappear, the lake returns to its former calm, and nothing comes.
Chen Jian turns around and enters the house. He carefully tidies up his things, erases all traces, and disappears at the end of the alley in the dark.
When Changxing hurried back to the dock, it was already dark. There were thousands of boats berthing at the dock. The colorful lights on the boat made the harbor beautiful.
Shanshan and others were eager to see through. They could only look at the night scene outside the window to comfort themselves. They were very happy to see Changxing coming back, but then they sank their face and glared: "hum! Do you know how to come back? "
Shanshan had a high position in the clan and developed a willful and unruly Princess temperament. Now she is a spirit beast. Although she has some restraint, it is a child's nature. If she is not satisfied, it is easy to break out.
"Well! I have business Chang Xing laughs and takes out a pile of things from the storage bag. He has everything to eat, play, wear, and make a hill on the floor in front of Shan Shan.
"Well! I'm thinking of you when I'm doing business! " Chang Xing picked up a packet of cakes from the "hill" and took out a piece to feed Shanshan: "eat it! Sweet
Shanshan licked her lips, bit the cake and said vaguely, "I'll forgive you this time!" The voice is not lost, has been buried in the "hill" in search of up, from time to time issued a cry of surprise.
Changxing returns to the room and sets up a ban to prevent Shanshan from breaking in suddenly. Then he takes out the box from the heaven and earth ring, puts it on the table and slowly opens it.