Chapter 112

Alas

Chu Jingyue sighed and did not answer Li Qinglian's words. She planned silently in her heart.

"If I can't stay here for a night, by tomorrow, the patriarch will doubt that I am not Chen xinglie's woman at all."

"Previously, in that inn, the patriarch, in order to survive, was like a dog, fawning and pitying in front of Chen xinglie. In the past, the patriarch's dignity was completely lost, just like a dog who lost his family At that time, I happened to be present and saw the most humble and shameful side of the patriarch. How can I be tolerated by the nature of the patriarch? "

"I'm not Li Qinglian. I don't have a great emperor to support me. This time, if I don't rely on Chen xinglie's prestige, how can I live long? "

Chu Jingyue was lying on the chair, thinking quietly. Suddenly she turned her head and looked at Li Qinglian and sighed: "you are still good."

Li Qinglian asked blankly, "where am I?"

Chu Jingyue raised her head with a smile and gazed at the dark night sky. She did not answer, but her heart was full of reluctance. She thought to herself, "You Li Qinglian is lucky, you meet Chen xinglie, and you are still undamaged in the ancient array. Now you have the martial arts inheritance of Chen xinglie. Your family background is also good. You are the ninth Princess of the emperor Dazhi, the daughter of the queen, and she was born to the same mother as the prince... "

Li Qinglian could not wait for Chu Jingyue's answer. She closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Chu Jingyue couldn't help adding a sentence in her heart: "You Li Qinglian's mentality is good, heartless, so many big events happened tonight, you can still sleep!"

The night is as cool as water.

Frogs chirp.

The broad streets of Qingyun city are very lonely.

Chen xinglie walked with a rain DREAM FAIRY beside him.

Zhao Yumeng has few words.

Along the way, the rain DREAM FAIRY did not open his mouth, but the blush on his cheek has not dispersed.

For her, it was a very unusual thing for her to walk together at night.

For the second time in her life.

As for the first time, he also committed a crime with Chen xinglie.

At that time, they were walking along the Qingyun River and met Chu Jingyue, who was swimming naked

Unconsciously, they went outside the city.

Chen xinglie stops and looks at the distant mountain.

To the north of Qingyun River, mountains rise and fall like dragons and snakes. There is a high mountain dozens of miles away, with majestic peaks.

"Julie."

Looking at the high mountain, Chen xinglie said, "during the war, you can stand on that mountain and look at it from a distance. Remember, no matter what you see, don't go down the mountain, don't rush out. "

"Why?" Zhao Yumeng frowns slightly.

Even if Chen xinglie forced back Shang qingkong with only half a sword, Zhao Yumeng was still worried.

Chen xinglie raised his head, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and said slowly, "I have a Dharma called xuanming Dharma boundary seal. Once put into practice, it will be frozen for thousands of miles. Standing on the mountain, Zhu Er can clearly see the mystery of the mysterious Dharma seal. If you can understand it, it will be of great benefit to the cultivation of martial arts and Taoism. "

Zhao Yumeng was stunned and said, "why didn't Chen Lang teach me directly?"

Chen xinglie sighed: "the seal of xuanming Dharma Realm is the inside information I left before my reincarnation and can only be used once. I can't remember how to practice and how to refine. "

Zhao Yumeng asked, "why did Chen Lang forget his past life?"

"Well, this is..." Chen xinglie pretended to shake his head. His voice was full of sighs and sighed: "after Zhu Er's reincarnation and restoration, he has forgotten all about me, only firmly remembering those things related to martial arts cultivation. After I was reincarnated and rebuilt, I forgot more than half of the things related to martial arts. I only remember Zhu Er... "

Hearing this, Zhao Yumeng's eyes trembled, and his heart felt soft. He murmured, "is it because of the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra?"

Chen xinglie pretended to smile carelessly, full of nonsense and said, "if I don't understand the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra, how can I know the flaw of this dharma formula?"

Zhao Yumeng's heart trembles and stares at Chen xinglie. He feels that he owes Chen Lang too much

How to repay this feeling?

Zhao Yumeng is in a mess.

"It's late."

Chen xinglie turned back to Qingyun city and said casually, "Zhu Er went up the mountain earlier and settled down. When the war comes, you can see this seat A sword makes a cloud. "

Chen xinglie said that he left without hesitation.

Zhao Yumeng looked back at the back of Chen xinglie's leaving, and kept his eyes on Chen xinglie walking into the gate of the city. Until Chen xinglie's figure completely disappeared in the night, Zhao Yumeng blinked his eyes, but did not immediately go up the mountain. Instead, he silently recited Chen xinglie's "true explanation of washing sword in the world" that Chen xinglie passed to her.

If you don't recite the pithy formula, the broken heart of the sword will disappear.

Only when Zhao Yumeng recites the pithy formula of "true explanation of washing sword in the world" and condenses the heart of the sword according to this formula, can he maintain the state of bright heart.However, every time the heart of the sword collapses, and then returns to the bright state, Zhao Yumeng feels that the heart of the sword is more pure than before.

Zhao Yumeng's strength has also improved a lot.

"Break and then stand up!"

"There is such a mysterious sword formula in the world

"If you want to get such a formula, I don't know what kind of hardships it will take. Chen Lang paid too much for me... "

Zhao Yumeng gazed at the gate of the city, listened to Chen xinglie's fading footsteps, and murmured, "Zhu Er will never fail Chen Lang's true feelings."

The night is still.

In an hour or two, it will be dawn.

At this time, Qingyun City, located on the Bank of the river, seemed to be asleep.

In Xiangdong street, however, some people stayed up all night.

In the tavern in the alley, Qin Wannian is sitting at the table, with a glass in one hand and chopsticks in the other, eating a snack.

The imperial spy's chief eunuch, who was in charge of the imperial spy, ate very comfortably.

As long as it is an individual, living in the world, there must be some hobbies.

Food, sex!

Qin Wannian is a eunuch eunuch. He is a little far away from "color". He likes food. He drinks wine and eats food. He nods his head from time to time, indicating that the spy standing at the table goes on. Occasionally, he will interrupt and ask for details.

"You just said that the water man, who was assembled by Shang qingkong with the intention of sword, collapsed before Chen xinglie's sword was half pulled out?"

Qin Wannian asked very carefully, his eyes were very dignified.

The spy replied, "I can see clearly that I haven't pulled out half of it."

Qin Wannian narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath. His heart was full of fright. His tone was no longer stable. His voice was a little shaky. He asked, "how much is the difference between half the distance?"

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