Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

Liuhuazhou, on the main road.

Precious cars and jade horses made noise, but they all stopped on both sides.In the middle of the avenue, a group of young disciples from aristocratic families are gathering there, performing a grand bullying scene.

"Hey, why does Young Master Gu Thirteen seem to have lost weight?"

"Didn't you live happily in Yanghezhou? No way!"

"Hahaha, look at this leg, it looks like a stick! Young Master Thirteen, you stand up and take a few steps?"

Looking at the family crests on the robe, there are Zhu Qi, Bai Huang, and even members of Xuanjiao's Gu family.Some have hippie smiling faces, some are pompous, and there is no shortage of cynicism.

Casual cultivators dare not get involved in the affairs of the disciples of these aristocratic families.The shops on the main road had already quietly closed their shops, and pedestrians buried their heads and quickly took a detour.

The one being bullied in the middle was a young man in a wheelchair, wearing an indigo gown, thin and pale, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

The wheelchair was kicked and pushed, and he couldn't escape, so he could only beg for mercy in a low voice.Shivering, with red eye circles, he looked like a rabbit.

Gu Chongan, the patron of the Gu family, is greedy for sex, and there are many wives and concubines in the mansion.This thirteenth prince, Gu Wenxiang, came from the most humble furnace. His spiritual roots were barren and his alchemy core was weak. It was almost impossible for him to make any achievements along the way of cultivation.

And because he was born weak and disabled, and needed a lot of elixir to hang his life every day, Gu Chong'an was extremely disgusted with him, so he just thought he didn't have this son.

And this Gu Wenxiang's aptitude is indeed not up to snuff. He only introduced Qi into his body for the first time when he was 17 years old, and then he was stuck on the first floor of Qi entrainment for two full years before breaking through to the second floor, becoming the laughing stock of the entire Liuhua Continent.Gu Chongan was so angry that he sent him directly to Yanghezhou, calling it recuperation, but in fact he just wanted to keep out of sight and out of mind, so that this sick man would not embarrass the Xuanjiao family again.

"Dare to ask, my lord, how many levels of entrainment do you have now?" A son of Baihuang Mu's family sneered, pinching Gu Wenxiang's wrist involuntarily.

As soon as he touched it, he laughed out of curiosity, "Fourth floor! Isn't it? Hahaha, you have stayed in Yanghezhou for five or six years, and now you are only entraining the fourth floor?"

Another girl from Zhu Qifang's family stood up, "Gu Wenxiang, you're a trash, it's really no fault of you. But you're still a son of a family, how can you be such a prostitute and steal Miss Ben's handkerchief?"

She unceremoniously put her hand into Gu Wenxiang's skirt, pinched the soft white skin that made her jealous, and then stretched out, holding an embroidered red handkerchief between her fingers, "Look, you Steal."

Gu Wenxiang trembled in humiliation, her fingers pinched blood on the armrest of the wheelchair.

Even some of the monks who watched from afar couldn't stand it any longer. For such a low-level "planting", for an immortal cultivator, only the lowest-level Qiankun bag can do it.However, the faces of the disciples of these aristocratic families were full of jokes as if they had caught "ironclad evidence".

"The prostitute! You are full of lust!"

"It's time to break his dog leg—no, his dog leg is useless, hahahaha!"

"I'd like to know, can this little paralytic's 'job' still work, huh? It won't be abolished, right?"

"Hahahahaha..."

It seemed that the commotion here was a little too much, the Gu family's son, who was originally sitting in the carriage with dignity, finally got out of the carriage and walked towards this side.

Gu Tingbo frowned and said, "What's the noise here? Thirteenth brother, what are you doing, why don't you leave?"

That Zhu Qi's girl let out a coquettish cry, and said to Gu Tingbo stickily: "Gu Shizi, this little paralyzed man is stealing other people's handkerchiefs."

The rest of the people answered one after another:

"Gu Shizi, we all saw it."

"He stole it!"

"Big brother..." Gu Wenxiang looked at Gu Tingbo beggingly, "Wenxiang didn't, I, I really didn't..."

Gu Tingbo gave him a disgusted look, "Thirteenth brother, why did you make mistakes again as soon as you came back? Why, there are so many young masters and ladies here, how can you all unite to wrong you?"

"Why don't you apologize quickly?"

Gu Wenxiang was trembling all over, her lips were completely white, and she gritted her teeth in humiliation: "Yes, it was Wenxiang... bumped into several young masters and ladies, Wanwang...forgive me..."

All the young masters and young ladies fell back and forth again.Gu Tingbo's expression was indifferent, and he said: "This son has important things to do, so he won't accompany the thirteenth brother. Remember to change into decent clothes after returning to the mansion, and then go to answer in front of father, don't waste the time."

Gu Tingbo turned to the carriage team, returned to the carriage, and ordered: "Let's go."

The chariot and horse team that was supposed to welcome the thirteenth son home was actually withdrawn by Gu Shizi with such a wave of his hand.

As soon as Gu Tingbo left, that group of people became even more unscrupulous.

A young man in red walked up to Gu Wenxiang, didn't speak, just stepped on the wheelchair and smirked.

Gu Wenxiang raised her head in horror: "Fang... Minghao, son..."

"Not bad, the little paralytic still remembers me, brother!"

Fang Minghao laughed out loud, obviously he was used to bullying Gu Wenxiang before he went to Yanghezhou.

With a big wave of his hand, Mr. Fang cut off the belt on the wheelchair.The next moment, Fang Minghao grabbed Gu Wenxiang's neck with his hands, and actually lifted his upper body from the wheelchair!

"Woo..." Gu Wenxiang's medicine jar body could not bear such torture, his disused legs and feet were shaking non-stop, he struggled to pull the hand on his neck, "Ho, ho... Don't, don't, cough cough..."

Fang Minghao laughed loudly: "Look, this paralyzed man's feet can still twitch! It's fun, it's fun!"

As he said, he cruelly increased his strength, "You useless paralytic, kick me if you have the ability?"

"Huho..." Gu Wenxiang couldn't breathe, her handsome cheeks turned blue in an instant, and her eyes rolled up and down uncontrollably, revealing large whites, "Uh, let go, let...cough cough, it's so hard..."

The pain of suffocation made him convulse more violently, and his posture became even more embarrassing. He beat and pulled his hands, but he couldn't get rid of the shackles imposed by the young master of the Fang family, "Squeeze... please... ah... help..."

The young masters and ladies of the aristocratic family laughed again, wantonly ridiculing: "Hahahaha, Gu Wenxiang, why haven't you made any progress in all these years?"

"Look, his tongue is about to stick out! Hahaha, he's drooling!"

"Oh, Miss Ben is going to die of nausea..."

The uproar intensified, like a pot of boiling water.However, amidst the clamor, suddenly, there was a knocking sound.

--knock.

There was no warning, the voice was obviously not loud, but it was clear and transparent, as if it was knocking on everyone's ears, and it seemed to be knocking on everyone's heart.

The group of young people couldn't help turning their heads together.

Only a dozen steps away, a figure stood at an unknown time.

It was a very young fairy, with a green stick in his hand, and his eyebrows and eyes were so beautiful.Wearing a snow-white sable velvet cloak, the robe under the cloak is also snow-white, and her long hair flows like black streams on the white cloth, as if she is not a person in this world.

The young fairy's temperament was really extraordinary, which made the group of lawless boys and girls stunned for three or four breaths.

Fang Minghao's face darkened, and he threw Gu Wenxiang to the ground.

"What's the matter, do you want to meddle in your own business?"

After he finished speaking, he saw that although the little fairy in the snow-white cloak had a calm expression, his eyes were a little blank, and he saw that the person was holding a stick in his hand...

Fang Minghao suddenly thought he understood, raised his eyebrows and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, it turns out that he is blind, and he is really a perfect match with this paralyzed man!"

After finishing speaking, he slapped the Qiankun bag twice, and a long knife appeared in his hand, and he slashed across the air without any explanation.

——No matter how useless Gu Wenxiang is, it is also the blood of the Xuanjiao family, and they will bully and bully at most.

But casual cultivators are different, so what if an arm and a leg are cut off for such a blind guy?

In a blink of an eye, the saber energy was violent, and the strong wind had arrived.

There were a few exclamations on the main street, and some people dared not look any more.

Lin Lingqing smiled but wasn't a smile, Wuchi Qingming in his palm didn't get out of its sheath, but just pushed it obliquely forward.

Before the energy hit the green stick, it dissipated silently like a cloud of smoke before the clear three inches of five feet.

Fang Minghao's arrogant expression froze instantly.

"Hey, you...you don't want to die!"

Another young man from the Mu family pulled Fang Minghao back in panic, and whispered anxiously: "This is the chief disciple of Xuyunzong, the most beloved disciple of Taoist Xuyun, Lin Lingqinglin little fairy! Dare to do it!?"

Fang Minghao trembled in fright: "What? Xu...Xuyunzong?" His face suddenly turned pale like a ghost, "Xuyun's chief apprentice!? Lin Xiaoxian!?"

Within a few words, Lin Lingqing was already walking towards this side.The green stick in his hand knocked on the ground as he wished, making a clear "knock, knock" sound.

The group of boys and girls were all frightened immediately, and shrank back, but they didn't dare to run.

Only Gu Wenxiang's legs were bad for walking, lying on the ground and coughing repeatedly, unable to get up.He lost his hairpin, his long hair was disheveled to cover his face, but his eyes quietly fell on Lin Lingqing.

Suddenly, the humbleness in the eyes dissipated, replaced by a fleeting dim light, completely different from the cowardice and helplessness just now.

Lin Lingqing stood still beside the wheelchair, glanced at Gu Wenxiang who was still lying on the ground coughing like hell, there was no emotion on his face, and he just said indifferently: "What are you doing?"

Several people couldn't figure out Lin Lingqing's attitude, fearful and regretful, they all bowed their heads and dared not speak.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough!!" Only Gu Wenxiang raised his head, his cheeks were flushed, and he was almost dying of coughing, with tears in his eyes, "Zeng...Zengqing, why are you here?" , cough cough cough... I..."

The choking sound at the end of the sentence was just right, it seemed that there were thousands of words of pain to pour out, but in the end, he swallowed all the humiliation into his stomach.

"..."

Lin Lingqing couldn't help but the corners of his eyes twitched.

Gu Wenxiang closed her eyes and shed tears, sobbing sadly: "I don't care, you must...don't provoke them...for me..."

As soon as this remark came out, those disciples of the aristocratic family who were frightened into a group of little quail panicked even more, looked at each other and said:

"How did this trash have anything to do with Lin Xiaoxian?"

"Impossible, Yanghezhou is so far away from Taiqing Island!"

"Who knows, Lin Lingqing can even protect the Yin body..."

Lin Lingqing supported the five-foot Qingming, slowly half-bent down, wrapped around Gu Wenxiang's back with one hand, and helped him up.

Taking advantage of the gap, he said coldly in a low voice: "Young Master Gu Shisan, I don't know you well."

Gu Wenxiang lowered his head, and when he heard Lin Lingqing's words, he shook slightly.

He looked terrified, but Lin Mojun, who knew this person's nature well, had a clear heart—this guy must be laughing.

Immediately afterwards, he watched Gu Wenxiang raise his head, his eyebrows stretched, the corners of his lips curled up silently, and a gloomy light shone clearly in the depths of his eyes.

——Where is this cowardly and pitiful useless little paralytic?It was clearly an evil flower, blooming in the shadows.

"Unfamiliar?... How can you be unfamiliar?"

Gu Wenxiang slowly put his hand on Lin Lingqing's wrist, and rubbed it through a layer of clothing, "It's a great honor to meet you again after a life and death agreement."

With a movement of his lips, he sighed with a faint smile in a low voice that no one else could hear: "Lian Gu... don't you remember me?"

Before Lin Lingqing frowned, Gu Wenxiang asked himself and answered again, still in such a light and gloomy tone: "No, you remember me, you not only remember me, but you also miss me..."

Gu Wenxiang pursed her lips and smiled: "If not, why would you make a special trip to rescue me with such a weak body?"

Lin Lingqing felt that he was starting to have a headache again.

It was only after he woke up on that cliff that Fang Zhiyuan told him that Gu Wenxiang had returned to Liuhuazhou.There was no such thing in the previous life, and both of them felt that this was probably a reborn soul again.

Lin Lingqing has always been very resistant to asking Zhiyuan to involve this group of scoundrels from the family again. It took him a long time to persuade Zhiyuan to let him come alone.

Seeing that Gu Wenxiang got worse and tried to slip his hand into his sleeve, Lin Lingqing was annoyed and funny in his heart, but his eyes were cold:

"Gu Guilang, you know that I am a kind-hearted person, so I would like to advise you here... It is best not to touch me casually."

After all, Mo Jun put Gu Wenxiang back on the wheelchair with a little force, and said calmly: "Huang Yang came with me, you should weigh it yourself before you fell ill."

Gu Wenxiang's teasing expression froze at the corners of her eyes and brows, "..."

He quickly wanted to take his hand back.

— Unfortunately, it is too late.

The majestic energy like a raging fire is already approaching, to be rigid, to be upright, but wild and violent.Wherever they passed, even the bricks and stones paved on the street were charred black!

It is also the power of a single knife, compared with Fang Minghao's strength at this time, it is like fireflies to the bright moon, and dew to the sea.

Hearing a loud bang, under the astonished gazes of the disciples of the aristocratic family and the onlookers along the way, Gu Wenxiang was thrown out with his wheelchair, bounced twice on the ground, and rolled miserably more than ten feet away... …

It's too awful.

Lin Mojun couldn't bear to look directly and looked away.

But the next moment, one of the Demon Lord's hands was held.

Fang Zhiyuan stood in front of him with Huangyang Dao in one hand, his whole body was full of evil spirits, staring at him with hatred, "Brother..."

Immortal Huangyang pointed at Gu Wenxiang and cursed angrily: "What kind of dirty thing, you let him touch your hand!? You let him touch your hand!?"

Lin Lingqing comforted her even more with a headache: "The sleeves are just sleeves...it didn't touch my hands, really."

As he said that, he looked helplessly across the street at Gu Wenxiang whose face was covered in blood.

——Evil Emperor Gu Wenxiang, titled "Ghost Wolf".Before becoming a demon, he was the thirteenth son of the Xuanjiao Gu family. He was weak and not good at walking.

In short, he is a ruthless person.

It's good that such a ruthless person was knocked over by his family's little misfortune star.

The Demon Lord now felt that he was not so ashamed when he was fainted by Zhiyuan Qi last time.