Those days of fighting for the male lead with the winners in life [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 63 Those Days of Rescue
In the [-]-word self-criticism, plagiarism was not allowed, and no servants were allowed to write it on behalf of others. As a result, the old owner Zhao, who was nearly seventy years old, couldn't eat well, couldn't sleep well, and lost a lot of hair.The children under his knees were also worried, so they stewed soup and simmered medicine to make up for him, and bought hundreds of catties of anthologies and dictionaries so that the old father could learn from them to make up the number of words.
As for Zhao Mingxuan who was still recuperating in Xu's family, even the news hadn't passed yet, so he could only be the unfilial son that "the old father is still wandering outside after being humiliated" by his brothers and sisters.
The aunt who was sent to the temple was even more worrying.She was illiterate before she became a monk, and she did not learn after she became a monk. The old housekeeper had no choice but to plead with Yan Hanjiang, allowing her to dictate the inspection, and the accountant at home would write for her.
No matter how much they tossed about, whether they were convinced or not, after three days, the two thick stacks of inspections were delivered to Shao Zongyan on time and in accordance with the quantity.
"Laozi" has [-] words, and "Zhuangzi" has more than [-] words. The two inspections in his hand are thicker than a Taoist classic.Shao Daochang held the heavy stack of writing paper, washed his hands, and carefully read the pages.Looking at it, the fingertips on the paper slowly stopped, the person was still sitting there, but his mind had been scattered, and he didn't turn a page for a long time.
Yan Hanjiang walked over to take a look. There was nothing unusual about the place where the fingertip landed. It was just a retelling of what was written on the previous pages in reverse order and with some adjectives. There was nothing irritating.Why did Shao Zongyan suddenly froze?
He walked to the opposite side of the desk and held Shao Zongyan's chin with his hand. He wanted to ask him what he was thinking, but he saw that there was a thin layer of tears in those amorous eyes, and his expression was empty.
"What's wrong?" He raised his hand and gently closed his eyes, the tears in his eyes flowed down the corners of his eyes, wet his palms.
Shao Zongyan sat there motionless, and said calmly: "He said that I was not wrong, that I did not seduce that lady... He said that he saw that I did not violate the rules at that time, but was just angry with my concubine and moved on. Love, vent your anger on me. Even the fact that Bichen Villa sent people to chase and kill me later was not because he really hated me, but because someone took the initiative to do so. "
"I didn't seduce his concubine wife, I didn't owe him anything, I didn't do anything wrong."
For so many years, so many people have been saying that he is greedy and lustful, seducing women from good families everywhere.He didn't look like a Taoist from a good family. After leaving the mountain, he was pursued and "caught" again and again. The crimes imposed on him by the world were like heavy shackles, which made him unable to lift his head.
He himself accepted those charges, felt inferior and blamed himself, felt indebted to those people, and dared not resist their pursuit and harm at all.Later, he almost always lived a life of wandering, like a frightened bird, he would run away at the slightest sign of trouble, avoiding those people, and also avoiding his own sins...
It turned out that it wasn't because he was attractive and lucky that he was really guilty.
Now finally the "victim" is saying it wasn't his fault.Although he got it under the threat of force from Yan Hanjiang, this inspection and this apology are really important to him.
He relaxed his tense muscles, leaned forward, and fell into the warm but reassuring chest in front of him.
Naturally, Yan Hanjiang could catch him and carry him.He stretched out his hand to put him in his arms, stroked his back, and said in a gentle voice: "You are not wrong, it is their fault, and they will all admit their mistakes, so you don't have to feel uncomfortable anymore."
It doesn't matter whether it's out of heart or not, he just wants everyone who hurt Shao Zongyan to apologize publicly, so that no one in this small world dares to say no to Shao Zongyan—whether in person or behind his back.
He squatted down, and kissed a series of light kisses along the corners of Shao Zongyan's wet eyes. Layers spread out.The slender waist appeared in his sight, the muscles were clearly defined, trembling slightly because of the cold or tension.
He stuck his hand in along the hem of his clothes, looked up at Shao Zongyan, and said, "Don't be afraid."
Shao Zongyan clasped his chest with one hand, pressed his hand that was too low with the other hand, and said in a low voice, "There are people outside, they will see it."
"No, I set up a boundary with magic. You can't see the inside from the outside, and people can't get in." Yan Hanjiang waved his hand again, and the open window closed automatically, and the room suddenly darkened. No matter how white it is dazzling, the blood color on it because of being touched is also blurred and difficult to distinguish.
Many action images flashed through Shao Zongyan's mind, he pressed the two hands on his waist tightly, and asked nervously and beggingly: "You still just go in, won't you go in?"
"No, no." Yan Hanjiang shook his head, put his legs on the chair, leaned lower, and his voice was extremely low and hoarse: "You took the initiative to send it into my arms. I'm afraid this time I can't let you go."
The wet sound sounded, Shao Zongyan withdrew his hand abruptly to cover his mouth, his body was stuck stiffly against the back of the chair, only willing to let out a little suppressed breathing.
"Scream out, I want to hear it." Yan Hanjiang pulled his hand away, exchanged a fishy kiss, then pecked away the tears on his cheeks and the corners of his eyes, and smiled lightly against his forehead: "Cry like this It’s okay, I haven’t started bullying you yet.”
"Um……"
Shao Zongyan's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist that couldn't be blinked cleanly, and he couldn't see clearly the face that was so close to his face.He simply closed his eyes, put his lips together and slid slowly, instead of his eyes to perceive the appearance of the other party, he stretched out his hand and wrapped it around the back of Yan Hanjiang's neck, calling in a hoarse and trembling voice: "Brother Yan, Yan Hanjiang..."
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After accepting the inspection, the two disappeared from Bichen Villa without a sound, and the owner and others who were waiting for them to criticize were secretly relieved.
Unexpectedly, within a few days of letting go of this breath, several sects around sent people to ask them: What happened to Bichen Villa?Why did Master Zhuang personally write a letter of self-reflection, apologize to the demon Taoist Shao Zongyan, and even sign it and distribute it everywhere?
Distribute everywhere?
Every sect around and every martial arts family received a copy?
impossible!He clearly only wrote one copy!
Zhuangzhu Zhao felt his heart was about to jump out of his stomach, and he couldn't catch his breath, so he fell back clutching his chest.The old housekeeper hurriedly handed over the heart-protecting pill, and took a letter of self-criticism on behalf of the owner.He intended to point out that it was a forgery, but when he saw it, he also started to have a rapid heartbeat.
The handwriting is exactly the same!The signatures are exactly the same!The stamps are exactly the same!Even the texture and grid of the paper are exactly the same, only the paper is whiter, thicker and smoother!
The old proprietor's self-criticism was written with the painstaking efforts of the whole village. He remembered every word and ink point clearly, and there was no difference from the beginning to the end.Even if they can find someone who is good at imitating handwriting, how can they copy so many copies in such a short time?
What was also sent was the aunt's self-criticism, so the steward called the accountant who wrote it at that time, and asked him to check whether it was his own handwriting, and the result was exactly the same.Auntie's fingerprints were also printed on the back, and I asked Auntie to compare the fingerprints, and they really matched.
At this moment, both the person who sent the review and the people in Zhuangzi were shocked.It is not easy to force the old owner to write ten thousand words of self-criticism in Bichen Mountain Villa. In just one day, several or even more identical self-criticisms have been conjured up. Is this really humanly possible?
The problem now is not just that Zhuangzhu Zhao and the others lost their face by writing this review, but also need to find out who is accompanying Shao Zongyan.The fake Taoist priest, who had let them shout and kill him, didn't dare to resist at all, now that he has the support of such a strong man, how will he deal with the people who chased and killed him?
Zhuangzhu Zhao looked at the review with a flushed face, and tremblingly said: "Maybe he just wants to seek justice. The man smashed half of my study with one palm, but he didn't mean to hurt anyone. Proper, not like a devourer."
The disciple Haofeng sent to deliver the letter said: "This letter may be just the beginning. He wants to use this letter to humiliate Bichen Villa and show off his ability. After that, he may not only need a letter of self-criticism if he finds someone else. We Don’t be lucky and wait for death, it’s better to contact more orthodox sects and prepare to deal with this big devil and that demon who is willing to be a man’s pamper.”
Another disciple who came to deliver the letter asked: "Could it be that they printed it out according to the engraving of these two letters, so that's why they are so good?"
"How is that possible! It took the old owner three days to write this letter, but when our factions received the letter, it took less than a day to write it. No matter how good a craftsman is, he can't carve that fast."
Everyone quickly threw this idea behind them, but they didn't know that this was the closest to the truth - the two of them took the inspection back to Zongzheng Small World and printed hundreds of color copies in the copy shop next to the teleportation array The text is also discounted due to the large printing volume.
But this group of people was right in saying that Yan Hanjiang distributed this to establish his prestige, to arouse the uneasiness in the hearts of those who had hunted down and expelled Shao Zongyan.
If they went to find these people by themselves, firstly, it would be too troublesome to find people from house to house, and secondly, Shao Zongyan was soft-hearted, and he might not talk to him about a few households.And once this letter of self-criticism is sent to various places, those who have bullied Shao Zongyan will definitely take action. It is best to unite and surround and kill them, so that he can catch them all without any effort.
Perhaps there will still be some slipping through the net, but after the big boss is solved, the rest will be easy to follow.
He rides the wind and clouds, and the speed of sending the inspection is faster than the express delivery. In the huge empire, all sects and families almost received this item at the same time.When these two inspections caused panic and gossip among the various factions in the lake, Yan Hanjiang accompanied Shao Zongyan as a family member, and knocked on the gate of a house in Wucheng with a plaque of "filial piety and integrity".
When Menzi came out, he saw that their clothes were bright, their appearance was outstanding, and their attitude was very polite, so he cupped his hands and asked, "What do you call me? Which master are you looking for at my house?"
Shao Zongyan arched his hands, and said politely: "My surname is Le, and my name is Shao. I am a distant brother of the wife of your mansion. I came here to take the exam a few days ago. I was busy before the exam, so I couldn't come to see my sister. , Brother-in-law, I came here to pay a visit before returning to my hometown."
The doorman was stunned on the spot, his face was a little ugly, and he asked on the spot: "Are you Mrs. Le's clan brother?"
"Yes." When he hesitated, Shao Zongyan felt a warning sign in his heart. He quickly took out a piece of silver and stuffed it into his hand, and asked: "My father is an official in Qu County. It is not easy for me to go back to my hometown from the south. My parents also miss my sister very much, and hope that my younger brother will report it for me."
The concierge squeezed the money in his hand and told him to wait, then turned around and went back to the room.
Yan Hanjiang watched impatiently from behind, and said coldly: "It's so troublesome, why don't you go directly to the back house, and you siblings can say whatever you want when they meet."
Shao Zongyan shook his head, and said in a low voice: "Senior Sister Le is older, and I was not very familiar with me at first. Later, she married a scholar, so she completely left the sect and never went back. I only know that she is about 27 or [-] this year, and her name is There is a word "Yan" in it, and she married into the main family of the Wang family in Wu County. However, if we meet rashly, I'm really not sure that we can recognize each other."
The two stood outside the door for a long time before waiting for someone to come. The doorman showed a little flattery on his face, and said with a smile: "Uncle, please come in. Madam was very pleasantly surprised when she heard that uncle came, and she is just dressing up. Our master comes The yamen is closed, so I can't accompany you, please sit down in the hall for a while, my wife will come soon."
The two waited in the hall for a long time before that Mrs. Le came slowly from the back of the hall.
When they met, Shao Zongyan was taken aback - the senior sister who was not weak in martial arts in memory was carried over by someone lying on a soft drawer.I don't know how many centimeters I wiped my face, but there is still a dark yellow hue from the whiteness, and sweat rolls down when I move a little, it is obvious that I am almost exhausted.
He jumped up from the chair suddenly, walked a few steps in front of the soft rattan and stopped again, looked around, frowned and asked softly, "Fifth Sister, are you all right? Xiao Shao came to see you."
Senior Sister Le raised her eyelids and glanced at him, with a faint smile on her haggard face, she sighed, "You've grown up so much." Then she turned her head and told the servant girl, "Go pour tea and refreshments for uncle, It's really worthless..."
The servant girl plunged her eyes into Shao Zongyan's arms and couldn't pull them out, and she didn't hear what Le Yan said.Le Yan wanted to urge her again, but she suddenly coughed and couldn't say anything for a while.
The servant girl was woken up by coughing, blessed her body and said: "I'm going to prepare refreshments for the young master."
Shao Zongyan said angrily: "What refreshments are you preparing, where is Madam's medicine?"
The servant girl froze for a moment, bit her lip and said with great regret: "Madam's medicine is made from pearls, so I shouldn't take care of it."
The whole hall suddenly went dark, and the maid and the servants who brought Le Yan fell limply on the ground. Yan Hanjiang got up from the chair and walked towards Shao Zongyan with his hands behind his back: "You brothers and sisters can talk now, no one will know."
Daoist Shao couldn't care less about talking, he fumbled through the life-saving bag and found a body training pill, no matter whether it was useful or not, he stuffed it in for the senior sister, and holding her pulse door to input spiritual power, he blamed himself: "It's all me!" I've made my senior sister tired. I don't know if my senior brothers have also been burdened by me..."
Senior Sister Le seemed to have some brilliance on her face, she held his hand and said with a smile: "Why do you blame this? I haven't mentioned my sect since I left the mountain, haven't you never mentioned it? Xuanlian Zongdu is gone, whoever gets hurt... It has nothing to do with you that I have fallen into this situation, I chose this path myself, and this family is nothing more than that."
"Then I'll take you away." He held Le Yan's hand tightly, and said excitedly: "I have a salary, I can help you buy a copy of the online game "Yuanyang Canghua" and send you to other worlds. Sister, I am a fairy now, I can let you live a good life..."
Le Yan waved her hand and said with a smile: "Are you a god? You are really promising. I knew a long time ago that you are the most promising one in our sect. You are so lucky that you are like a mountain peak... Well, Master When I picked you back, I wanted to use your luck to rejuvenate our Xuan Lianzong, but unfortunately he left early, and the rest of us also broke up..."
"I can—" Shao Zongyan held her hand tightly, and wanted to tell her that he was willing to find the brothers who had been scattered everywhere, rebuild Xuan Lianzong, and let her go back to the carefree life she used to be.
The senior sister smiled and sighed: "I'm not as talented as you. I can learn everything as soon as I get started. After so many years in the sect, I only learned fortune-telling. Xiao Shao, this is my destiny. After I learned it I have counted for myself countless times, no matter how I count it, I will die in a prime of life, and there will be no one to bury him after death. Only by marrying Wang Yan can I die peacefully on the bed."
Her expression was very serene, as if she had already accepted and even expected such an ending: "My fate is light and my luck is heavy, and this heavy luck will come back to me sooner or later; and Wang Yan's fate is heavy and my luck is light, and I can marry him. If you marry him with his Qi, the less the backlash, the better your death will be."
This is life.
She was picked up by her master back then because of this tyrannical luck, and Shao Zongyan was the same.She said: "Don't blame Master for taking advantage of you. Your luck is also self-contained, and you will suppress the people around you. You are destined to have no relatives. When you were young, your life was rough, but now that you have passed that hurdle, it should be It's time to soar into the sky, don't worry about us people."
If Xuanlianzong had been an upright sect, he would not have been driven out of the capital and reduced to a small mountain nest that no one knew about.Fortunately, everyone has kept a low profile these years, otherwise, with the medicines they practiced and the dual cultivation skills they learned, if they dared to show their heads, they would have been taken over by righteous people long ago.
Of these brothers and sisters, only the eldest brother can't take it easy, and he still wants to return to the capital to revive the teacher's school, but how can it be successful?Today is not the licentious monarchs of the old dynasty who were full of love for their concubines. Apart from making fake medicines and concubines, what else can they do?
Even Huang Ting, the head of the sect, couldn't memorize it all.
Le Yan wiped off Xuan Lianzong's face without any politeness, pressed his junior brother's hand and said, "Let's go, the past is over. You don't need to worry about senior sister. My ideal in this life is to die on the bed. Personally collect the corpse, you have to take care of it."
It is enough to live well.
Shao Zongyan's face was full of tears, and he held her hand and said repeatedly: "How could this be so, how could this be so...Brother Yan, save my senior sister!"
There was a cold light in Yan Hanjiang's eyes, he looked at Le Yan for a while, and said slowly: "Sure enough, luck is too heavy, and I can't bear it, so when I am middle-aged, catastrophe happens, and even a little movement can lead to catastrophe. But it's not completely gone Law can be solved."
"How to solve it? What do you want?" Shao Zongyan looked at him with wide eyes, holding his breath and waiting for him to give the answer.
Yan Hanjiang suddenly pulled him to stand up, wiped a cloud of spiritual energy on his eyelids with his fingertips, and then asked him to look at Le Yan again.The world in front of him suddenly lost its color, leaving only black and white. His senior sister was sitting on a soft drawer, tied with layers of bright and dazzling pale gold thread. .
He wanted to follow the lines to see farther, but there was a sharp pain in his head. Yan Hanjiang pressed his cool fingers on his eyelids, and said in a low voice: "Don't look, you don't have enough spiritual sense. Those lines are your senior sister's luck. Followed by the causal fate brought by these luck. If you cut off all her luck, maybe she won't have a smooth life in the future, but she won't end up like that again."
"How do I cut it?" Shao Zongyan asked subconsciously, and then a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he took out the cutting knife from his bag: "This can also cut off luck?"
"Instead of cutting it, it's better to rely on your tyrannical luck to crush her and take her luck." Yan Hanjiang pinched the snow-white blade with his fingertips, and glanced at Le Yan lightly: "Do you want to die on the bed, or do you want to gamble?" A future without 'destiny'?"
Le Yan didn't care about this for now, but instead looked him over carefully, and asked solemnly: "Before I patronized my junior brother, I forgot to ask Your Excellency, what is your relationship with Xiao Shao?"
Yan Hanjiang looked slightly warm, and the corners of his mouth curled up.Shao Zongyan lowered his head shyly, but replied without hesitation: "Senior sister, we are already Taoist couples."
As for Zhao Mingxuan who was still recuperating in Xu's family, even the news hadn't passed yet, so he could only be the unfilial son that "the old father is still wandering outside after being humiliated" by his brothers and sisters.
The aunt who was sent to the temple was even more worrying.She was illiterate before she became a monk, and she did not learn after she became a monk. The old housekeeper had no choice but to plead with Yan Hanjiang, allowing her to dictate the inspection, and the accountant at home would write for her.
No matter how much they tossed about, whether they were convinced or not, after three days, the two thick stacks of inspections were delivered to Shao Zongyan on time and in accordance with the quantity.
"Laozi" has [-] words, and "Zhuangzi" has more than [-] words. The two inspections in his hand are thicker than a Taoist classic.Shao Daochang held the heavy stack of writing paper, washed his hands, and carefully read the pages.Looking at it, the fingertips on the paper slowly stopped, the person was still sitting there, but his mind had been scattered, and he didn't turn a page for a long time.
Yan Hanjiang walked over to take a look. There was nothing unusual about the place where the fingertip landed. It was just a retelling of what was written on the previous pages in reverse order and with some adjectives. There was nothing irritating.Why did Shao Zongyan suddenly froze?
He walked to the opposite side of the desk and held Shao Zongyan's chin with his hand. He wanted to ask him what he was thinking, but he saw that there was a thin layer of tears in those amorous eyes, and his expression was empty.
"What's wrong?" He raised his hand and gently closed his eyes, the tears in his eyes flowed down the corners of his eyes, wet his palms.
Shao Zongyan sat there motionless, and said calmly: "He said that I was not wrong, that I did not seduce that lady... He said that he saw that I did not violate the rules at that time, but was just angry with my concubine and moved on. Love, vent your anger on me. Even the fact that Bichen Villa sent people to chase and kill me later was not because he really hated me, but because someone took the initiative to do so. "
"I didn't seduce his concubine wife, I didn't owe him anything, I didn't do anything wrong."
For so many years, so many people have been saying that he is greedy and lustful, seducing women from good families everywhere.He didn't look like a Taoist from a good family. After leaving the mountain, he was pursued and "caught" again and again. The crimes imposed on him by the world were like heavy shackles, which made him unable to lift his head.
He himself accepted those charges, felt inferior and blamed himself, felt indebted to those people, and dared not resist their pursuit and harm at all.Later, he almost always lived a life of wandering, like a frightened bird, he would run away at the slightest sign of trouble, avoiding those people, and also avoiding his own sins...
It turned out that it wasn't because he was attractive and lucky that he was really guilty.
Now finally the "victim" is saying it wasn't his fault.Although he got it under the threat of force from Yan Hanjiang, this inspection and this apology are really important to him.
He relaxed his tense muscles, leaned forward, and fell into the warm but reassuring chest in front of him.
Naturally, Yan Hanjiang could catch him and carry him.He stretched out his hand to put him in his arms, stroked his back, and said in a gentle voice: "You are not wrong, it is their fault, and they will all admit their mistakes, so you don't have to feel uncomfortable anymore."
It doesn't matter whether it's out of heart or not, he just wants everyone who hurt Shao Zongyan to apologize publicly, so that no one in this small world dares to say no to Shao Zongyan—whether in person or behind his back.
He squatted down, and kissed a series of light kisses along the corners of Shao Zongyan's wet eyes. Layers spread out.The slender waist appeared in his sight, the muscles were clearly defined, trembling slightly because of the cold or tension.
He stuck his hand in along the hem of his clothes, looked up at Shao Zongyan, and said, "Don't be afraid."
Shao Zongyan clasped his chest with one hand, pressed his hand that was too low with the other hand, and said in a low voice, "There are people outside, they will see it."
"No, I set up a boundary with magic. You can't see the inside from the outside, and people can't get in." Yan Hanjiang waved his hand again, and the open window closed automatically, and the room suddenly darkened. No matter how white it is dazzling, the blood color on it because of being touched is also blurred and difficult to distinguish.
Many action images flashed through Shao Zongyan's mind, he pressed the two hands on his waist tightly, and asked nervously and beggingly: "You still just go in, won't you go in?"
"No, no." Yan Hanjiang shook his head, put his legs on the chair, leaned lower, and his voice was extremely low and hoarse: "You took the initiative to send it into my arms. I'm afraid this time I can't let you go."
The wet sound sounded, Shao Zongyan withdrew his hand abruptly to cover his mouth, his body was stuck stiffly against the back of the chair, only willing to let out a little suppressed breathing.
"Scream out, I want to hear it." Yan Hanjiang pulled his hand away, exchanged a fishy kiss, then pecked away the tears on his cheeks and the corners of his eyes, and smiled lightly against his forehead: "Cry like this It’s okay, I haven’t started bullying you yet.”
"Um……"
Shao Zongyan's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist that couldn't be blinked cleanly, and he couldn't see clearly the face that was so close to his face.He simply closed his eyes, put his lips together and slid slowly, instead of his eyes to perceive the appearance of the other party, he stretched out his hand and wrapped it around the back of Yan Hanjiang's neck, calling in a hoarse and trembling voice: "Brother Yan, Yan Hanjiang..."
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After accepting the inspection, the two disappeared from Bichen Villa without a sound, and the owner and others who were waiting for them to criticize were secretly relieved.
Unexpectedly, within a few days of letting go of this breath, several sects around sent people to ask them: What happened to Bichen Villa?Why did Master Zhuang personally write a letter of self-reflection, apologize to the demon Taoist Shao Zongyan, and even sign it and distribute it everywhere?
Distribute everywhere?
Every sect around and every martial arts family received a copy?
impossible!He clearly only wrote one copy!
Zhuangzhu Zhao felt his heart was about to jump out of his stomach, and he couldn't catch his breath, so he fell back clutching his chest.The old housekeeper hurriedly handed over the heart-protecting pill, and took a letter of self-criticism on behalf of the owner.He intended to point out that it was a forgery, but when he saw it, he also started to have a rapid heartbeat.
The handwriting is exactly the same!The signatures are exactly the same!The stamps are exactly the same!Even the texture and grid of the paper are exactly the same, only the paper is whiter, thicker and smoother!
The old proprietor's self-criticism was written with the painstaking efforts of the whole village. He remembered every word and ink point clearly, and there was no difference from the beginning to the end.Even if they can find someone who is good at imitating handwriting, how can they copy so many copies in such a short time?
What was also sent was the aunt's self-criticism, so the steward called the accountant who wrote it at that time, and asked him to check whether it was his own handwriting, and the result was exactly the same.Auntie's fingerprints were also printed on the back, and I asked Auntie to compare the fingerprints, and they really matched.
At this moment, both the person who sent the review and the people in Zhuangzi were shocked.It is not easy to force the old owner to write ten thousand words of self-criticism in Bichen Mountain Villa. In just one day, several or even more identical self-criticisms have been conjured up. Is this really humanly possible?
The problem now is not just that Zhuangzhu Zhao and the others lost their face by writing this review, but also need to find out who is accompanying Shao Zongyan.The fake Taoist priest, who had let them shout and kill him, didn't dare to resist at all, now that he has the support of such a strong man, how will he deal with the people who chased and killed him?
Zhuangzhu Zhao looked at the review with a flushed face, and tremblingly said: "Maybe he just wants to seek justice. The man smashed half of my study with one palm, but he didn't mean to hurt anyone. Proper, not like a devourer."
The disciple Haofeng sent to deliver the letter said: "This letter may be just the beginning. He wants to use this letter to humiliate Bichen Villa and show off his ability. After that, he may not only need a letter of self-criticism if he finds someone else. We Don’t be lucky and wait for death, it’s better to contact more orthodox sects and prepare to deal with this big devil and that demon who is willing to be a man’s pamper.”
Another disciple who came to deliver the letter asked: "Could it be that they printed it out according to the engraving of these two letters, so that's why they are so good?"
"How is that possible! It took the old owner three days to write this letter, but when our factions received the letter, it took less than a day to write it. No matter how good a craftsman is, he can't carve that fast."
Everyone quickly threw this idea behind them, but they didn't know that this was the closest to the truth - the two of them took the inspection back to Zongzheng Small World and printed hundreds of color copies in the copy shop next to the teleportation array The text is also discounted due to the large printing volume.
But this group of people was right in saying that Yan Hanjiang distributed this to establish his prestige, to arouse the uneasiness in the hearts of those who had hunted down and expelled Shao Zongyan.
If they went to find these people by themselves, firstly, it would be too troublesome to find people from house to house, and secondly, Shao Zongyan was soft-hearted, and he might not talk to him about a few households.And once this letter of self-criticism is sent to various places, those who have bullied Shao Zongyan will definitely take action. It is best to unite and surround and kill them, so that he can catch them all without any effort.
Perhaps there will still be some slipping through the net, but after the big boss is solved, the rest will be easy to follow.
He rides the wind and clouds, and the speed of sending the inspection is faster than the express delivery. In the huge empire, all sects and families almost received this item at the same time.When these two inspections caused panic and gossip among the various factions in the lake, Yan Hanjiang accompanied Shao Zongyan as a family member, and knocked on the gate of a house in Wucheng with a plaque of "filial piety and integrity".
When Menzi came out, he saw that their clothes were bright, their appearance was outstanding, and their attitude was very polite, so he cupped his hands and asked, "What do you call me? Which master are you looking for at my house?"
Shao Zongyan arched his hands, and said politely: "My surname is Le, and my name is Shao. I am a distant brother of the wife of your mansion. I came here to take the exam a few days ago. I was busy before the exam, so I couldn't come to see my sister. , Brother-in-law, I came here to pay a visit before returning to my hometown."
The doorman was stunned on the spot, his face was a little ugly, and he asked on the spot: "Are you Mrs. Le's clan brother?"
"Yes." When he hesitated, Shao Zongyan felt a warning sign in his heart. He quickly took out a piece of silver and stuffed it into his hand, and asked: "My father is an official in Qu County. It is not easy for me to go back to my hometown from the south. My parents also miss my sister very much, and hope that my younger brother will report it for me."
The concierge squeezed the money in his hand and told him to wait, then turned around and went back to the room.
Yan Hanjiang watched impatiently from behind, and said coldly: "It's so troublesome, why don't you go directly to the back house, and you siblings can say whatever you want when they meet."
Shao Zongyan shook his head, and said in a low voice: "Senior Sister Le is older, and I was not very familiar with me at first. Later, she married a scholar, so she completely left the sect and never went back. I only know that she is about 27 or [-] this year, and her name is There is a word "Yan" in it, and she married into the main family of the Wang family in Wu County. However, if we meet rashly, I'm really not sure that we can recognize each other."
The two stood outside the door for a long time before waiting for someone to come. The doorman showed a little flattery on his face, and said with a smile: "Uncle, please come in. Madam was very pleasantly surprised when she heard that uncle came, and she is just dressing up. Our master comes The yamen is closed, so I can't accompany you, please sit down in the hall for a while, my wife will come soon."
The two waited in the hall for a long time before that Mrs. Le came slowly from the back of the hall.
When they met, Shao Zongyan was taken aback - the senior sister who was not weak in martial arts in memory was carried over by someone lying on a soft drawer.I don't know how many centimeters I wiped my face, but there is still a dark yellow hue from the whiteness, and sweat rolls down when I move a little, it is obvious that I am almost exhausted.
He jumped up from the chair suddenly, walked a few steps in front of the soft rattan and stopped again, looked around, frowned and asked softly, "Fifth Sister, are you all right? Xiao Shao came to see you."
Senior Sister Le raised her eyelids and glanced at him, with a faint smile on her haggard face, she sighed, "You've grown up so much." Then she turned her head and told the servant girl, "Go pour tea and refreshments for uncle, It's really worthless..."
The servant girl plunged her eyes into Shao Zongyan's arms and couldn't pull them out, and she didn't hear what Le Yan said.Le Yan wanted to urge her again, but she suddenly coughed and couldn't say anything for a while.
The servant girl was woken up by coughing, blessed her body and said: "I'm going to prepare refreshments for the young master."
Shao Zongyan said angrily: "What refreshments are you preparing, where is Madam's medicine?"
The servant girl froze for a moment, bit her lip and said with great regret: "Madam's medicine is made from pearls, so I shouldn't take care of it."
The whole hall suddenly went dark, and the maid and the servants who brought Le Yan fell limply on the ground. Yan Hanjiang got up from the chair and walked towards Shao Zongyan with his hands behind his back: "You brothers and sisters can talk now, no one will know."
Daoist Shao couldn't care less about talking, he fumbled through the life-saving bag and found a body training pill, no matter whether it was useful or not, he stuffed it in for the senior sister, and holding her pulse door to input spiritual power, he blamed himself: "It's all me!" I've made my senior sister tired. I don't know if my senior brothers have also been burdened by me..."
Senior Sister Le seemed to have some brilliance on her face, she held his hand and said with a smile: "Why do you blame this? I haven't mentioned my sect since I left the mountain, haven't you never mentioned it? Xuanlian Zongdu is gone, whoever gets hurt... It has nothing to do with you that I have fallen into this situation, I chose this path myself, and this family is nothing more than that."
"Then I'll take you away." He held Le Yan's hand tightly, and said excitedly: "I have a salary, I can help you buy a copy of the online game "Yuanyang Canghua" and send you to other worlds. Sister, I am a fairy now, I can let you live a good life..."
Le Yan waved her hand and said with a smile: "Are you a god? You are really promising. I knew a long time ago that you are the most promising one in our sect. You are so lucky that you are like a mountain peak... Well, Master When I picked you back, I wanted to use your luck to rejuvenate our Xuan Lianzong, but unfortunately he left early, and the rest of us also broke up..."
"I can—" Shao Zongyan held her hand tightly, and wanted to tell her that he was willing to find the brothers who had been scattered everywhere, rebuild Xuan Lianzong, and let her go back to the carefree life she used to be.
The senior sister smiled and sighed: "I'm not as talented as you. I can learn everything as soon as I get started. After so many years in the sect, I only learned fortune-telling. Xiao Shao, this is my destiny. After I learned it I have counted for myself countless times, no matter how I count it, I will die in a prime of life, and there will be no one to bury him after death. Only by marrying Wang Yan can I die peacefully on the bed."
Her expression was very serene, as if she had already accepted and even expected such an ending: "My fate is light and my luck is heavy, and this heavy luck will come back to me sooner or later; and Wang Yan's fate is heavy and my luck is light, and I can marry him. If you marry him with his Qi, the less the backlash, the better your death will be."
This is life.
She was picked up by her master back then because of this tyrannical luck, and Shao Zongyan was the same.She said: "Don't blame Master for taking advantage of you. Your luck is also self-contained, and you will suppress the people around you. You are destined to have no relatives. When you were young, your life was rough, but now that you have passed that hurdle, it should be It's time to soar into the sky, don't worry about us people."
If Xuanlianzong had been an upright sect, he would not have been driven out of the capital and reduced to a small mountain nest that no one knew about.Fortunately, everyone has kept a low profile these years, otherwise, with the medicines they practiced and the dual cultivation skills they learned, if they dared to show their heads, they would have been taken over by righteous people long ago.
Of these brothers and sisters, only the eldest brother can't take it easy, and he still wants to return to the capital to revive the teacher's school, but how can it be successful?Today is not the licentious monarchs of the old dynasty who were full of love for their concubines. Apart from making fake medicines and concubines, what else can they do?
Even Huang Ting, the head of the sect, couldn't memorize it all.
Le Yan wiped off Xuan Lianzong's face without any politeness, pressed his junior brother's hand and said, "Let's go, the past is over. You don't need to worry about senior sister. My ideal in this life is to die on the bed. Personally collect the corpse, you have to take care of it."
It is enough to live well.
Shao Zongyan's face was full of tears, and he held her hand and said repeatedly: "How could this be so, how could this be so...Brother Yan, save my senior sister!"
There was a cold light in Yan Hanjiang's eyes, he looked at Le Yan for a while, and said slowly: "Sure enough, luck is too heavy, and I can't bear it, so when I am middle-aged, catastrophe happens, and even a little movement can lead to catastrophe. But it's not completely gone Law can be solved."
"How to solve it? What do you want?" Shao Zongyan looked at him with wide eyes, holding his breath and waiting for him to give the answer.
Yan Hanjiang suddenly pulled him to stand up, wiped a cloud of spiritual energy on his eyelids with his fingertips, and then asked him to look at Le Yan again.The world in front of him suddenly lost its color, leaving only black and white. His senior sister was sitting on a soft drawer, tied with layers of bright and dazzling pale gold thread. .
He wanted to follow the lines to see farther, but there was a sharp pain in his head. Yan Hanjiang pressed his cool fingers on his eyelids, and said in a low voice: "Don't look, you don't have enough spiritual sense. Those lines are your senior sister's luck. Followed by the causal fate brought by these luck. If you cut off all her luck, maybe she won't have a smooth life in the future, but she won't end up like that again."
"How do I cut it?" Shao Zongyan asked subconsciously, and then a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he took out the cutting knife from his bag: "This can also cut off luck?"
"Instead of cutting it, it's better to rely on your tyrannical luck to crush her and take her luck." Yan Hanjiang pinched the snow-white blade with his fingertips, and glanced at Le Yan lightly: "Do you want to die on the bed, or do you want to gamble?" A future without 'destiny'?"
Le Yan didn't care about this for now, but instead looked him over carefully, and asked solemnly: "Before I patronized my junior brother, I forgot to ask Your Excellency, what is your relationship with Xiao Shao?"
Yan Hanjiang looked slightly warm, and the corners of his mouth curled up.Shao Zongyan lowered his head shyly, but replied without hesitation: "Senior sister, we are already Taoist couples."
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