Zheng Yu is very sensible and continues to lie on the bed, pretending to be still sleeping. However, she listens to the dialogue between the two people in the window, and doesn't want to miss any details.
Although he can't see another person, he may be sure that Zhong Wentao is talking to others, not to himself.
"You remember me."
Sure enough, it's a woman's voice!
The voice is a bit of vicissitudes. I can tell that I'm not old enough.
"Are you still alive? Why is it still what it used to be? " Holding the little sister's cold hand, Zhong Wentao has too many questions to ask.
His body has been waiting for 500 years, but it seems that the younger martial sister has never died. She has lived until now. Why does it appear now?
Breaking away from the hand of Kai Zhong Wentao, the younger martial sister jumped down and disappeared into the night.
Zhong Wentao is on the verge of jumping with his hand by the window.
"Master, you are crazy!"
Zheng Yu held him from behind and refused to let him do so.
Zhong Wentao didn't break free, just stood in front of the window, didn't know how to comfort himself.
They kept this posture for a long time. It rained outside, and the wind and rain came in, so that they were covered with a chill.
"Master, who is that?" Zheng Yu asked softly, a little afraid to disturb Zhong Wentao.
"She's my junior sister." Mumbling as like as two peas, Zhong Wentao could not believe that the little sister was living, using the same face as before.
It seems that the reason why he got the bead today is to attract the younger martial sister. Why did he leave so soon? Is there no reason?
The younger martial sister resented him. He felt it thoroughly. This resentment also made him painful, very painful.
Zheng Yu didn't dare to disturb him. She stood quietly behind him. She just didn't want Zhong Wentao to do stupid things.
Gently push away Zheng Yu, was held by a big man, this feeling is not very good, or try to keep the distance is more secure.
Zheng Yusong started, the whole person is also very embarrassed, hurry to go to bed, this night he was hurt but very much.
Lying on the bed, he only felt that his other leg was more painful. Just now, because he was in a hurry, he rushed over with one leg, but the other leg was still injured. He still lay quietly to recuperate, otherwise his leg would be useless.
Two people lie on respective bed, who is not anxious.
Zheng Yu is very curious about the younger martial sister who suddenly appears. She hesitates several times, but still asks.
Zhong Wentao fell into memory and explained to him who the younger martial sister was.
His name is Zeng Wenxin. He is the daughter and only child of his master Zeng Rui.
They have had a good relationship since childhood. Zeng Wenxin likes him. They have a good feeling for each other. They are generally recognized as golden girls and will be together in the future.
It's just that taiyimen was destroyed before they got to the point of marriage. The younger martial sister didn't become his wife, so she died.
"Now that she's dead, how can she live?" Zheng Yu's voice trembled a little. She knew that she might have to know some secrets.
Shaking his head, Zhong Wentao said he did not know.
If he knew Zeng Wenxin was still alive, he would find her for the first time, and he would not wait until now.
He has found the treasure of zhenmen and his younger martial sister has also appeared. When Yansai temple is demolished, he wants to see how tiancangmen people are going to take the next step. It must be very interesting.
"Go to bed, it's late."
Zhong Wentao said helplessly, unwilling to talk more.
The next morning, Zheng Ji came to knock on the door. The recovered Zheng Ji looked very good, but it didn't change that he was pestering Zheng Yu. In the morning, Zheng Yu came. Squatting beside Zheng Yu's bed, Zheng Yu forgot that she had hurt her leg. When she got up, she hurt her leg again.
Cover the wound, Zheng Yu hate looking at Zheng Ji, don't understand this guy is good why also to pretend what son.
Zhong Wentao pretends not to see them and leaves the room for them. Master Zheng should also show up. It's time to meet him. After all, he took the bead and burned the underground garden. He still needs to explain to master Zheng.
restaurant.
Mr. Zheng is sitting on the throne. On his left is Zheng Qing, and on his right is Zhong Wentao. I'm afraid Zheng Ji and Zheng Yu won't come down for dinner. Naturally, there's no need to leave this seat for them.
"Have you got it?" Mr. Zheng took a sip of porridge and asked calmly.
"Thank you very much." Zhong Wentao did not answer the question.
Zheng Qing's eyes wandered back and forth between them, as if also guessing what happened.
The old man put down his chopsticks and looked at Zhong Wentao coldly: "do you think you can hit them with that little method? Bridge demolition? It's ridiculous. "
Zhong Wentao smiles without saying anything. This is the only way he can use it. Why not use it?
After a sip of the abalone and sea cucumber porridge in front of him, the fragrance spreads in his mouth, making Zhong Wentao feel refreshed. The main reason is the beads in his arms.
The treasure of the town gate is not a false name. The round bead is a treasure handed down in ancient times. There is endless aura in it. Breathing in aura can let all the turbid Qi out of the body, and completely turn the body into a superior body of cultivation.
Between speaking, cultivation has already begun.
"Grandfather, how can I not understand what you said?" Zheng Qing opens his mouth cautiously, his face is not very good.
He is not optimistic about the joint efforts of the Jiang family and Zheng family. The four families have always been united in foreign affairs. This time, because of a Zhong Wentao, they split up directly. This is a very bad thing for them.
In particular, Zheng Ji was cured, and his situation in the Zheng family was even more embarrassing.
This family will be handed over to Zheng Ji sooner or later. Where is his shelter?
The old man just laughed and didn't answer.
A breakfast, out of Zheng Qing, the other two people eat very well, worry about things all come to an end, naturally in a good mood.
At the same time, Yansai temple.
The notice of demolition has been given to the abbot of the temple by the government and handed over to Tianyuan.
The people of tiancangmen are shocked that haohaodi is about to be razed to the ground. During these days, the people they sent out have lost a lot. The loss of 300 disciples has not been made up. If the headquarters is razed to the ground, the disciples of tiancangmen will leave a lot, and the supporting forces will give them up, It's a very bad thing for them.
"Master, it must be Zhong Wentao's fault." In the room, Tian Gu, the second disciple of Tian Yuan, said he didn't believe it would be so sudden.
All the forces they hide in Yanjing do not know about this. It must be someone secretly plotting to attack them.
"Elder martial brother, Zhong Wentao is a traditional Chinese medicine. How can he have such great ability?" Another disciple opened his mouth and thought it was Tiangu.
Tianyuan has been silent, but his anger has been rising.
It seems that it's time to meet Zhong Wentao, and their grudges should be calculated.
Afternoon, Tzu Chi hall.
Tianyuan comes with Tiangu and becomes an uninvited guest in the Tzu Chi hall.
Cheng Yang immediately sent all the patients away from the Tzu Chi hall. He tried to find an excuse to explain the situation and clear the scene as quickly as possible so as not to hurt the innocent.
Zhong Wentao sat on the soft chair, but he didn't expect that Tianyuan would appear so soon.
The official document of demolition was issued. Tianyuan came too soon.
"Are you Zhong Wentao?" Tiangu in the back is very curious about the man who killed his elder martial brother.
"Exactly." Zhong Wentao answered directly.
"You want to die!"
With these words, Tiangu draws his sword directly and rushes to Zhong Wentao with the fastest speed. In this era, there are too few people who use the long sword. With modern clothes, even Zhong Wentao feels that this kind of scene is neither fish nor fowl.
It's not five hundred years ago. It's not the time when tiancangmen could suppress everything by force. They took out their pistols and went straight to Tiangu's hand.
The long knife fell on the ground, directly smashing the off white marble floor into countless tiny traces.
Blood splashed around, but Tiangu didn't make a sound. He just half knelt on the ground with a ferocious face, and the pistol brought him pain.
"It's just too much." Cheng Yang smiles and concludes, which makes Tian Gu's face more gloomy.
"You are a villain." No one would have thought that Zhong Wentao would use a gun directly. This is not Zhong Wentao's usual style.
It can be seen that Zhong Wentao hated the people in front of him and hoped that they would die directly.
Tian Yuan sat on the chair, as if he didn't see his apprentice hurt.
Zheng Yu sat in the back and touched his leg. Fortunately, his master was different from Tian Yuan, otherwise his leg would be useless.
"Who are you?" Looking at Zhong Wentao, Tian Yuan asks calmly.
He doesn't want to say the word in his heart easily, and Zhong Wentao's style is more and more inconsistent with the people of Taiyi sect. He doesn't believe in a sect that was extinct five hundred years ago. Zhong Wentao is likely to be the barb released by other forces, just to make them fall for the bait.
Sitting face to face, Tian Yuan reaches out his hand and asks Zhong Wentao to feel his pulse.
Tiangu had covered his arm and stood behind Tianyuan. The blood kept dripping on the ground, and there was no small sound in their ears.
Dongfangyuan has been hiding on the second floor. I don't want to see the strange scene downstairs.
Put your finger on Tianyuan's wrist gently, cold is the first feeling, followed by the cold air spreading from between your fingers. The cold air of Tianyuan's body starts to transmit to his body through his fingers.
Zhong Wentao uses his body's internal force to fight against the invasion of the cold. They keep a posture, in fact, quietly testing each other's ability.
Cheng Yang steps forward and puts his hand on Zhong Wentao's shoulder. At the moment when he touches Zhong Wentao, Tian Yuan retracts his wrist and ends the trial.
It's also a big loss for Tianyuan to be confronted by people with white crystal and spirit beads.
Zhong Wentao is not worse than tiancang gate.
"You did the demolition." Tianyuan said with a smile, directly state this matter.
"I don't understand what you're talking about?" Zhong Wentao smiles back.