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An Moshui brought Leng Zhenqing back to Huanhua Garden and was locked up.

But this time Leng Zhenqing was not embarrassed by him, he just came three times a day, either with food, or with the excuse of taking Leng Zhenqing out to play. It's not because Leng Zhenqing is stingy, but because some things can't be solved with just two words of forgiveness.

Leng Zhenqing propped his chin, sat on the stool, and played with the teapot boredly. It had been more than ten days since the last time he went to the underworld. Although An Moshui promised to take him out to play every once in a while, Leng Zhenqing Qing still did not find a way to escape.

No way, who told An Moshui to be so strict? !

There was a knock on the door suddenly, Leng Zhenqing thought it was An Moshui, so he didn't bother to answer.

The door rang again, Leng Zhenqing paused, and listened carefully.

The door rang again, Leng Zhenqing stood up all of a sudden, ran to the door secretly, poked a hole in the paper door with his fingers, he moved his face closer, and through the hole, he could clearly see the people outside the door. come.

It wasn't An Moshui, it was Jiang Wanqin.

Jiang Wanqin also noticed Leng Zhenqing's eyes, she was a little excited, but also a little scared, she looked around a few times, then lowered her voice and said: "Master Cui, Master Cui will come later, Senior Brother An will go to receive him , when there is no one patrolling here, I will come to rescue you!"

Leng Zhenqing hurriedly nodded like pounding garlic, and suddenly seemed to think of something again, and asked, "Niece Jiang! Aren't you going to be locked up for a month?!"

Jiang Wanqin said: "I was released in advance."

Leng Zhenqing said: "Niece Jiang, be careful."

Jiang Wanqin nodded, she was a little scared of what happened last time, but she had to make up for the mistakes she made.

Jiang Wanqin told Leng Zhenqing some precautions for escaping, and then tiptoed away.

Leng Zhenqing kept what she said in his mind. He never thought that he, a Jindan cultivator who had lived for hundreds of years, would end up relying on a junior to save him. Hey, it really was the Yangtze River's back waves that pushed the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach. superior!

Leng Zhenqing sat back on the stool again, and couldn't help but think of Cui Concubine in his mind, why is he here?save yourself?

It's a pity that Leng Zhenqing can't follow him now, if he runs away with him, then Huiling Palace will suffer along with it, maybe in the end Huiling Palace will be branded a crime of collusion in front of the world.

If Cui Yu really had such kindness, Leng Zhenqing could only thank him in his heart.

Leng Zhenqing waited for several hours, and finally waited until Jiang Wanqin had an enchantment on the door, which Leng Zhenqing did not know. Fortunately, when Jiang Wanqin came out, she stole the secret art from An Moshui's study, probably because she knew the solution.

She bit the blood from her fingertips, and she was still a little scared. If she didn't succeed, the enchantment would not only bite her back, but also attract An Moshui, and then everything would be over.

She silently recited the incantation she had memorized, then held her breath and concentrated on spotting blood from her fingertips on the door latch. Suddenly, the door was stained red.

Jiang Wanqin was a little surprised, she succeeded!

Leng Zhenqing hesitantly pushed open the door, took a few breaths of fresh air with effort, the next second, the two looked at each other, and ran away.

Leng Zhenqing showed the speed of breastfeeding, and Jiang Wanqin followed closely. Jiang Wanqin knew the terrain of Huanhuayuan best. She took Leng Zhenqing to the most remote road. Although this road is remote, it can be easily Quickly leave the management range of Huanhuayuan.

The hearts of the two are always tense, as long as they haven't finished this road, then they are not out of danger.

After running for almost an hour, Jiang Wanqin couldn't hold on anymore, she said: "Master, I'm tired!"

Leng Zhenqing was out of breath, his body was already weak, and he had never run for so long since he was a child, and his body was a bit too much, but he still insisted on trotting, saying: "Niece! Hold back! You have to imagine victory Right ahead! Losing weight is victory!"

Jiang Wanqin couldn't understand what he said, but started to trot, panting while running, and said, "Master, why don't we use the sword?"

Leng Zhenqing said: "Huanhuayuan has a layer of enchantment, as long as you are not a member of this faction, you can't use any spiritual skills. You can, but I can't."

Although Huanhuayuan is a school of women, its defense is not so strong. If the outsiders have not obtained the permission of the head of the school, they will not even be able to enter the door.

Jiang Wanqin, like many immortal disciples, stayed in Huanhua Garden since she was a child. She can come and go as she pleases, but she doesn't know if outsiders can come and go as she pleases.

Jiang Wanqin said: "Uncle, can I carry you with my sword?"

Leng Zhenqing shook his head, if he could do it, would he still run? !

Leng Zhenqing was already sweating profusely, he asked: "Niece, how long will it take to finish this road?"

Jiang Wanqin said: "Not much more, there is almost a moment left."

Leng Zhenqing nodded, and said: "Okay, go!"

Seeing him rushing forward, Jiang Wanqin hurriedly followed.

At noon, the two of them finally left Huanhuayuan, and they collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath.

Leng Zhenqing swears, this is the real escape!run away!

This is a forest. It is autumn, and the leaves are almost gone. There are only a few sporadic pieces, and the ground is full of leaves. When people step on it, they will make a crunchy sound.

After resting for a while, Jiang Wanqin suddenly stood up.

Leng Zhenqing asked: "Niece, what are you doing?"

Jiang Wanqin said: "Master, I want to go back."

Leng Zhenqing was puzzled and asked: "What?"

Jiang Wanqin's eyes were firm, and she said: "I want to go back and rescue my junior sisters in Huanhuayuan."

Leng Zhenqing said: "Then why did you run with me just now?"

Jiang Wanqin said: "I just accompanied you because I was afraid that you, uncle, would be intercepted halfway."

Leng Zhenqing couldn't help being moved, the good niece of the people!

Jiang Wanqin suddenly asked: "Master, can I ask you to do me a favor?"

Leng Zhenqing said: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Wanqin said: "Let my unbelievable younger brother realize the love in this world more, and stop letting him be obsessed."

Leng Zhenqing was stunned, but nodded firmly.

Compared with her sister, Jiang Ziran has a more irritable personality and handling of things. If Jiang Wanqin didn't take care of him, he might not be able to live a complete life until now.

Jiang Wanqin's eyes were a little wet, she nodded, and then Yu Jian went back, leaving only the slender back of Leng Zhenqing in colorful clothes and her hair scattered in the air.

Leng Zhenqing stood up, dusted off the clothes, and started on the journey again.

Just after Yujian flew for less than an hour, Leng Zhenqing found a small town.

The name of this city is Jiancheng. It is a water town with a special charm of the south of the Yangtze River, with pavilions in the water town and silver carp playing ponds.

When Leng Zhenqing entered the city gate, the first thing he saw was not others, but himself.

Yes, it was himself!

A large group of people gathered around a wooden board, chatting constantly, sometimes playing and sometimes spurning.

Leng Zhenqing was a little curious, so he stood on tiptoe and leaned forward for a few glances. After just one glance, he regretted it.

The most conspicuous place on this wooden board is a very chic self-portrait, which is very big and ugly!

There is also a string of words below: The famous fairy family is cold and clear, but it is the dog leg of the underworld? !He used to bully women from good families!

Leng Zhenqing's head is full of black lines, what is the dog leg of the underworld!What is bullying a decent woman!fart!

The public opinion is all over the sky, and it is all against him.

He didn't dare to look any further, he was afraid that if he took another look, he would be killed by the sharp knives of these people.

Quietly withdrawing from the crowd, Leng Zhenqing ran to a remote alley as if fleeing, once one of the four tyrants, but now he has become the laughing stock of the world, Leng Zhenqing sighed, probably what will happen next Days passed.

He didn't dare to go out dressed like this again, he was afraid of being chased and beaten, so he found a set of common clothes, put on a few fake beards, and pretended to be a fortune teller.

After changing her clothes, it was as if she had changed another person. Leng Zhenqing was wandering slowly on the street with her signature flagpole.

As I was walking, I suddenly felt someone pulling me behind me.

Leng Zhenqing looked back, it was a woman, she was dressed in black, her eyes were confused, Leng Zhenqing was stunned, why does this woman look familiar?

The woman stared at him several times, then let out a sigh of disappointment, and said to herself, "It's not him."

Seeing that she was about to leave dejectedly, Leng Zhenqing stepped forward and grabbed her. The woman was a little dazed and resisted instinctively.

Leng Zhen smiled, deliberately lowered his voice so that others could not hear his original voice, he said: "Girl, I think you seem to have something on your mind, why don't you let me do a fortune telling for you?"

The woman shook her head decisively, not believing him.

Leng Zhenqing was not embarrassed, and continued to work hard, saying: "Girl, are you looking for someone again, a man who makes your dreams come true."

The woman raised her eyes, her eyes lit up, she was a little excited, and said, "You, do you know who I'm looking for?"

Leng Zhenqing smiled, and said: "Of course, not only that, I also know that the person you are looking for is now in trouble, and you are very worried about him, right?"

The woman said: "Master! Yes, yes! Can you help me figure out where he is?"

Leng Zhenqing smiled brightly and said: "Of course, you can come with me."

Without any hesitation, the woman followed him and left.

Leng Zhenqing dragged her to a remote alley, with his back to her.

The woman asked urgently: "Master, where is he?!"

Leng Zhenqing turned around slowly, and said: "He is dead, don't look for him anymore."

The woman was stunned and lost her mind.

Leng Zhenqing took advantage of her being absent-minded for a few seconds, quickly stepped forward, touched her acupuncture points, the woman closed her eyes, and fell softly into Leng Zhenqing's arms.

Leng Zhenqing put down the flagpole in his hand, squatted on the ground, hugged the woman, he lifted up the woman's sleeve, revealing her white wrist.

Leng Zhenqing stretched out his hand to test her pulse, and after a while, he withdrew his hand and put down the woman's sleeve.

The poison has spread all over the internal organs, and there is no medicine to cure the poison.

Leng Zhenqing gritted his teeth, since he couldn't cure the poison, he could only transfer it.

He cut his wrist with his hand, and then cut the woman's right wrist, and the blood of the two flowed out, but one was red and the other was black.

Leng Zhenqing used spiritual techniques to introduce the woman's blood into his blood, and he didn't stop until the woman's bleeding was bright red. Then he tore off a piece of cloth on the skirt with his teeth, and bandaged the woman up.

He supported the woman to lie against the wall, while he simply bandaged her, and then sat up in meditation. The fusion of the two streams of blood made him extremely uncomfortable.

He tried his best to restrain another stream of blood in his body, and after an hour, his body finally calmed down.

He took a deep breath, and his eyes fell on the woman involuntarily.

He still had a little impression of her, that she was the girl from the underworld six years ago, the girl who came to Leng Zhenqing to repay her kindness.

Originally thought that after so many years, she should have forgotten Leng Zhenqing, but she didn't expect that she still remembered him.

Leng Zhenqing stood up with difficulty, his legs were numb after sitting for a long time, so he hammered his legs.

Saving this woman was not because of how kind-hearted Leng Zhenqing was, but because the poison in this woman was from An Mo's water.

Rather than letting a person die in vain, it is better to let him find an antidote.

Leng Zhenqing picked up the flagpole on the ground, and said to the sleeping woman on the ground: "Don't look for it anymore, go back to the underworld."

After speaking, he left.

In order to find someone, so many years, it is really not worth it.

Leng Zhenqing found a hotel, this hotel was quite lively, full of people, most of them were civilians.

Xiao Er warmly entertained him, "Guest officer, sit here."

Leng Zhenqing followed Xiao Er to the seat.

Xiaoer said: "Guest officer, what do you want?"

Leng Zhenqing said: "A pot of sake, and a plate of appetizers."

Xiaoer said: "Okay, just wait a moment."

Xiao Er retreated, and Leng Zhen drank a few sips of tea as he was leisurely and bored.

While drinking, my attention was drawn away by a conversation.

One person: "Hey, you know, I heard that Leng Zhenqing ran away from the dungeon in Huanhuayuan!"

Two people: "Really?! When did it happen!"

One person: "I heard that today is the day! Yu Wensheng got angry when he heard that, and vowed to find him."

The two laughed happily, "Then how did Leng Zhenqing escape?!"

One person: "I heard that they hooked up with a disciple of Huanhuayuan."

Leng Zhenqing took a sip of tea and coughed a few times to cover up his panic.

The gossiping two glanced at him, then turned around and continued their discussion.

Two people: "Tut tsk tsk, is that right? Thanks to him, he is still a famous fairy."

One person: "That's right, I heard that he bullied a woman from a good family back then, and directly forced her to hang herself!"

Two people: "Sin! People like him should be cut alive! Dressed like a beast!"

Leng Zhenqing's back got hairy when he heard that, but fortunately Xiaoer served the food and wine, and he quickly ate.

One person: "Not only that, did you know? I heard that in a few days, Huiling Palace and Zi Qingfeng will attack Huanhuayuan."

The two were surprised, "Why? Isn't the relationship between Huanhuayuan and the four factions very good?!"

One person: "I heard it was because of Leng Zhenqing. The head of Huiling Palace and Zi Qingfeng denied that Leng Zhenqing was a traitor, so we are going to seek justice for him."

The two laughed, "With Leng Zhenqing's appearance, is it worth seeking justice?"

One person: "Looks like something big will happen this year."

Leng Zhenqing finished listening to their gossip while drinking.

Huiling Palace and Zi Qingfeng want to attack Huanhuayuan? ?

Leng Zhenqing panicked, it must be that Cui Yu and An Moshui had a conflict.

He didn't care about the food and drink, paid the money, and left.

He rushed to Zi Qingfeng in a hurry, he must not let them fight, An Moshui could kill Zi Qingfeng with one finger!

Halfway through the journey, Leng Zhenqing suddenly felt abdominal cramps, and the excruciating pain spread from his toes, so painful that it made him suffocate.

Leng Zhenqing squatted down and couldn't help but yelled: Fuck!

It's virgin blood!