Chapter 11 You are a goddess outside Kyuju

Remember [www.novelhall.com] in one second, fast update, no popup, free to read!

Ishiya is dark, cold and silent.

Jun Yanzhi embraced Wen Jing’s waist and fell from the air with no expression: “… Here it is.”

“Thank you Brother Jun.”

Wen Jing’s feet landed, and he hurried into the room.

Light a candle and a bulge on the bed.

Wen Jing gently lifted the turtle.

Dark-eyed eyes looked at him, not catering or resisting, but his four legs moved.

When I was about to go out, I turned my head, but there was already a person standing in the room, with a long figure and a dim expression under the candlelight. He was slowly looking around.

Wen Jing handed the turtle to Jun Yanzhi, and touched his head: “This room is a bit empty.”

“Fifteen people originally lived, but of course it looks empty.”

Jun Yanzhi took the big tortoise and hugged it in his arms, but still stood and didn’t have to leave.

Wen Jing stared blankly at him. Standing still, is this going to stay?

He asked tentatively, “Brother Jun is anxious to go back? Why not sit down and talk?”

I thought he would say goodbye, but I didn’t expect Jun Yan to say, “Okay.”

Speaking, he sat down in a chair by the table, with the big turtle on his lap.

Wen Jing paused and sat down. Although she was also happy, she didn’t know what to say. There was no sound for a while, and she frowned about the topic desperately.

Jun Yanzhi said calmly, “What are you thinking? Looks so distressed.”

Wen Jing bowed his head silently and said, “I don’t understand something.”

“What’s up?”

“Tian Hengfeng’s Wen Renmu clearly sees him very well. He is a good gentleman. Why not distinguish right and wrong and help Wu Ying sophistry?”

Jun Yanzhi said faintly: “… He is not of bad character, he is mediocre and incompetent, he is incapable of distinguishing himself from others. He is easily blinded by Wu Ying and only believes in one-sided words. , With partiality, think we are bullying Wu Ying. “

Wen Jing nodded slowly: “The crowd of Hengfeng was also blinded that day?”

“Roughly so. If Wu Ying dares to tell the truth, I’m afraid there won’t be too many people for him. It’s negligent to control the spirit beast. It’s forgivable. And let the spirit beast steal us. The spirit grass has bad intentions, and it is right to be injured.

“It is a pity that we have no evidence to prove that he has a bad heart.

“Yes, no evidence.”

Jun Yanzhi bowed his head for a long time, I don’t know what he was thinking. Suddenly, he slowly stood up holding the big turtle, and said warmly, “It’s late at night, don’t you sleep yet?”

“Uh, okay.” Wen Jing also stood up.

I thought he was going out, but Jun Yanzhi stood still. Wen Jing looked at him, not knowing what he was going to do. How can he sleep if the guest doesn’t leave?

Looking and looking, but suddenly a little sleepy, Wen Jing just felt a fight between his upper and lower eyelids, yawned and said, “I’ll send Brother Jun out.”

“No need, you’re sleepy, sleep. I’ll go out by myself.” The voice was gentle and soft.

“Well … okay, Brother Jun slowly walk away.” Only in the vagueness felt that Jun Yanzhi blew out the candles, and the room was completely dark. A person slowly moved towards the door and heard the sound of opening and closing the door again. .

Wen Jing was so tired that he couldn’t open his eyes. He stumbled onto the bed, covered the quilt, and then he breathed out smoothly.

After a while, the figure at the door moved, holding the big turtle in his hand, and slowly walked towards Wen Jing. He sat on the edge of the bed, his expression unpredictable.

“Lu Jing, are you asleep?”

The boy on the bed didn’t move, but gave out a vague “um”.

“How old are you this year?”

“Thirteen …”

“Who is your brother?”

“… Liu Qianmo.”

“Very good …” Jun Yanzhi’s eyes were half drooping, he couldn’t see his mood, his voice was mild, but he faintly showed a coldness, “Lu Jing, what’s the purpose of approaching me?”

The quilt was quiet for a while.

“What’s the purpose? Tell me.” Like a coquettish, tempting, gentle and gentle.

“No purpose, worship you …”

Jun Yan was a little surprised, and it seemed that he did not expect this answer. His eyebrows narrowed: “Do you know who I am?”

“Know …”

Jun Yanzhi’s gaze reveals a touch of pain, and his hand touches Wen Jing’s neck. It seems that it can be broken with just a pinch. He whispered, “Who am I?”

“You are …”

The slender fingers narrowed slightly, holding their breath.

“Tianxian outside Jiuzhong …”

Jun Yanzhi frowned, slowly put his hands down, and said nothing. His eyebrows were locked: “… Are there any other purposes?”

“No … ah, yes …”

“What’s the purpose?” His eyes fell on him again.

“Want to know, who did you last with …” Buying v without looking, I felt wronged in my dreams.

Jun Yanzhi stood up silently, took a deep look at Wen Jing, his eyes were obscure. He stood in the dark for a long time, and finally went out holding the big turtle.

………… I am the dividing line …………

After that night, Jun Yanzhi didn’t show up anymore, but Hui Shifeng’s other people gradually became familiar with him.

Guixinbi often asked him to practice with him. Although his mouth was poisonous and he didn’t teach him a lot, he really gave him some tips and even learned how to control the wind.

When Wen Jing was accused, Mo Shaoyan didn’t say a word quietly, but then suddenly gave him a magic book, but did not explain why.

Liu Qianmo still saw Wen Jing once in half a month, and his instructions were different from those of Guixinbi, and he was always able to hit the point where he was confused.

In the early morning of winter, heavy snow falls like a goose feather. Wen Jing is practicing in the stone house, and Mo Shaoyan’s slow voice came from the door: “Lu Jing, come out, take you out to play.”

Wen Jing looked at the big tortoise on the bed. The tortoise stayed at Jun Yan’s residence for ten days and ran back again. After staying for half a month, he had long occupied the bed. He wrapped the big turtle in a quilt, put a plate of food on it, and came out.

As soon as I went out, it was the 5th Brother Guixinbi, the 2nd Brother He Ling and the 8th Brother Mo Shaoyan, each wearing only a single shirt, not afraid of cold.

Go back to the wall: “What are you doing in the house all day? Take you out today to find the spirit grass.”

Wen Jing quickly put on his clothes: “What spirit grass are you looking for?”

Guixinbi said, “There is a kind of Lingshen in the Poyang Mountains, and they only run around in winter. Let’s catch them.”

Snow Mountain Bishen? Wen Jing was slightly excited.

“Snow Mountain Bisam, full body green, about five or six inches long, enjoys playing in heavy snow, and moves quickly. It can’t be hurt by catching it, just use its beard to make tea, which is greatly beneficial to repair. “

—— Excerpted from the eighth chapter of “The Robbery of All Living Beings”.

The three people from Guixinbi stand up against the wind, and Wen Jing drives the wind crookedly.

The rolling hills are covered with white snow, with deep valleys at your feet. The cold wind blows, which is exciting and refreshing.

Four people were flying in the mountains. Suddenly, there was a bump in the snow. There seemed to be some small animals galloping on the bottom of the snow. He Ling quickly fell and turned over in the snow.

He fluttered on the snow and stood up, holding a turquoise mountain ginseng in his hands, struggling to bite.

He Lingdao: “Who wants?”

Wen Jing quickly raised his hand.

He Ling threw the ginseng coldly to him, and flew again to look for it.

Wen Jing put the ginseng into a small bottle, only to hear the ginseng knocking on the jade bottle, and asked, “The second brother caught it, why didn’t he want it?”

Mo Shaoyan said, “The second elder brother caught this ginseng to practice his head, not to soak it in water.”

Guixinbi said, “Everyone thinks you are like you and you have never seen the world?”

Mo Shaoyan said slowly, “Brother Five, can you say a few words will you die? Brother Brother Lu is honestly flattering in the back, but it is troublesome to meet him. Can you agree?”

Guixinbi Tieqing turned his face away and ignored them.

The three of them flew a bit slowly, but He Ling was long gone. Suddenly, there was a noise from several people deep in the woods, accompanied by the sound of fights with broken branches.

“He Ling, is it your ghost again!”

“It goes without saying that it must have been Hui Shifeng!”

Guixinbi tightened his head: “We are at the junction of Huishi and Tianheng, let’s not have another incident.”

They flew over and saw He Ling confronting three people, one of whom was Wu Ying. At this moment, he really seemed to be receiving a huge stimulus, his eyes were dull, and he looked at He Ling without a word.

He Ling held a golden spirit beast in his hand, and said nothing with a cold face.