no one knows better than me
Chapter 39
"why you?!"
The moment she saw the face in Qingshui, Zhuang Qingliu almost threw away the wrist she was holding tightly in her hand subconsciously, and then quickly asked, "Didn't you rush back to split the mountains to divert water to help the people irrigate the farmland? Why are you here?" ?!"
The talisman that was still burning in the air suddenly flew over and automatically stuck to Zhuang Qingliu's forehead, but it didn't look hot, as if the blue flame was just a cold flame.Mei Hualan quickly asked in the sea of consciousness: "Who?!"
Zhuang Qingliu's eyelids drooped: "Uh... Zhu Heng."
Mei Hualan didn't speak for a moment, and the voice from the other side was dead silent from the talisman.
Zhu Heng also glanced at the talisman on Zhuang Qingliu's forehead, maintaining his face full of water but not embarrassed, and asked instead: "Who did you listen to?"
Zhuang Qingliu ignored her for the time being, but quickly raised her hand and pressed the talisman and shouted: "Mei Pan?"
Mei Hualan's voice was very strange: "It's nothing, you call me over immediately."
"..." Zhuang Qingliu glanced at Zhu Heng in front of him, thinking that he was not in a hurry, and said in the sea of consciousness, "No, wait a moment."
She used a noose on her wrist to quickly trap Zhu Heng, and asked in a strange tone: "So the extra pair of footprints on the marsh are yours? Are you the one who quietly followed us?"
Zhu Heng soaked in the water, and seemed to look at her indifferently for a few times: "Who told you that I rushed back to split the mountain to divert the canal?"
Zhuang Qingliu raised her eyebrows: "Rouge."
"..." Zhu Heng's face changed strangely, as if after thinking about it for a long time, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then his captured wrist suddenly moved like lightning, and instantly locked Zhuang Qingliu in a counterattack, and at the same time With one hand, he sucked and caught the fish behind her.
Zhuang Qingliu was shocked, and in this posture, Zhao Ling slashed at her wrist with a knife: "So you came here to catch fish?"
The body of Zhuling Dao was intercepted by a sword that appeared in the void, and there was a crisp knocking sound, but Zhu Heng's face suddenly changed. He stared at Zhuling for a moment, and asked cautiously: "The sword she gave you? Where did you get it?" came back?"
"Am I your dot reader? If you don't answer, why ask!" Zhuang Qingliu grabbed Zhuling in the air with his unlocked left hand, and spun half a circle in the air with the handle of the knife in his hand, cutting towards Zhu Heng's head!
At the same time, the water walls surrounding it fell down with a splash, and the monstrous water waves made a huge splash.
Zhu Heng let go of his hand decisively, and took this opportunity to tilt his head back, break through the water, and leap into the air.After the water curtain disappeared, Zhuang Qingliu realized that Pei Yi had also fought with a man in black in such a short moment!The sword energy around the two of them soared to the sky, fierce lights flashed randomly, and they became afterimages.
Zhuang Qingliu immediately followed the man in black's face and stared at it, and found that his face was covered with a cloud of black mist, so he couldn't see clearly!
— bang!
After Pei Yi and the man in black collided, each of them flew back, and the talisman on Zhuang Qingliu's forehead also quickly floated into the air, and Mei Hualan's voice came from inside: "Call me over immediately."
Zhu Heng's hand grabbing Zhuang Qingliu paused on the magic talisman in front of her, and after a few changes in expression, he gave her a complicated look, as if it was taboo to fight with Mei Hualan at this time.Then he suddenly turned around in a bad mood, flew ten feet away, and inexplicably fought the man in black who was fighting with Pei Yi.
"..." As expected, Zhuang Qingliu was dumbfounded, as expected of Heng Wuzun who was helping or making trouble depending on his mood.
The situation became chaotic in an instant, and Zhuang Qingliu was just about to reply to Mei Hualan when the spiritual power of the talisman was exhausted, and a puff of white smoke burst out and went out.
There was only one usable talisman left in her bosom, and after she raised her hand and pressed it for a while, she turned and quickly dodged ashore, grabbed Pei Yi who was thrown out by Zhu Heng, and quickly asked, "Little Sect Master Pei?" , are you okay? Where are the injuries? Are they serious?"
Pei Yi lifted the long sword upside down, covered his bleeding left arm, stared at the two people who were fighting not far away, and said in a deep voice: "It's just the arm, nothing happened."
"Okay." Zhuang Qingliu simply ordered a few acupoints for him to stop the bleeding, "Then who is fighting with you? Have you figured it out?"
Pei Yi's face changed slightly, and he hesitated to speak.
Zhuang Qingliu didn't look at the fight next to him, but just stared at his face and said: "This man in black is obviously not as strong as you, but he is very familiar with your sword skills and moves, and he is in his territory, so he can hurt you a lot." arm."
Pei Yi was silent for a moment, then shook his head and denied: "Swordsmanship and moves are dead, and our family's swordsmanship is not special. There are many people who are familiar with it, and it is normal for someone who is willing to learn it secretly. It may not be him."
Zhuang Qingliu nodded, said nothing, stood on the bank with a knife in hand, and was just thinking about whether to step forward to participate in one or two, when his feet moved suddenly, as if there was a slight tremor.
She only had time to look down at the terrifying cracks flying like electric sparks and flints, when the whole ground suddenly collapsed, and her eyes were instantly plunged into ecstasy and darkness.
It was too late to even try to hold the sword, and Zhuang Qingliu was sucked back into the fierce current in the blink of an eye.Moreover, the water flow this time is obviously different from the calm lake water in the previous two times, it seems to be a tide like an underground river.
The only message talisman left in his arms flew up before it was soaked, and followed Zhuang Qingliu all the way, Mei Hualan obviously heard a noise in an instant, and his voice changed immediately: "What's wrong? Isn't it... 呵啦啦..."
The summons seemed to be still unstable, and the second half of the sentence was overwhelmed by a sizzling noise, and I didn't hear it at all.
But at this time, instability is normal. After Zhuang Qingliu let the water rush in the darkness for a while, his eyes suddenly brightened, and she seemed to be rushed out of a cliff hole.
boom!
As soon as he fell to the ground, he was thrown everywhere, Zhuang Qingliu covered half of his ribs with a stomach ache, and simply turned half over, and immediately lay on the ground and looked around—this time it seemed It's a different view, the soft moss and thick fallen leaves under the body are intertwined and matted together, the surroundings are full of vibrant trees, and the green umbrella above the head is like a cover, it should be a dense forest.
At this time, there was a calm and very light sound of crushing dead branches from behind, and then, a small green jade gourd quietly came into view.
Zhuang Qingliu didn't even look up, but raised his arms to cover his face, and said word by word: "Sect Master Lan, how are you?"
The talisman that she quietly held back by the sleeve seemed to jump quickly, and Zhuang Qingliu pressed it tightly on her wrist again pretending to block the light, covering it with her wide cuff.
It's strange that Lan Songmingming's tone and expression haven't changed from the day before, but when he opened his mouth, people could clearly feel the difference. He lowered his head and said, "Isn't it surprising?"
Zhuang Qingliu closed his eyes and sighed softly, his tone was really tired, then he opened his eyelids, and met his gaze straightly: "It's hard for you to think of so many ways to turn everyone around me away. gone."
Lan Song acquiesced very calmly, just lowered his head and stared back and forth and asked her: "Since I guessed it, why did you come to Lingbi?"
Zhuang Qingliu's voice was light: "I'm afraid I wasn't targeted on a whim, right? I can't hide from the ones that come anyway, there's no need."
Lan Song seemed to twitch his brows a little, and still asked her: "Aren't you nervous?"
Zhuang Qingliu gave him a strange look, and wanted to say that a person like me who has gone through the college entrance examination is fearless.
But she didn't say it, because it was too difficult to explain the meaning and essence of the college entrance examination—she just flipped her hands on the ground, jumped up like lightning, and slashed Lan Song's waist with a knife.
"So I won't talk about the redundant greetings. I want to know what you want to do when you come out? Huh? Lan Song... Mr. Lan!"
Lan Song swam sideways very nimbly, and prepared to cut Zhuang Qingliu away with his horizontal sword, and then he did a few tricks with her with ease, the moves were precise and fierce, and pierced the vitals.
Zhuang Qingliu found out strangely that Lan Song's swordsmanship is not only not weak at all, but he is also very strong!
Thanks to Mei Hualan reminding her that Lan Song's sword has a double image in advance, otherwise she would have been cut in half on the spot.
At this moment, the talisman attached to her wrist gave off a scorching temperature, and Mei Hualan was keenly aware of the situation just by hearing the sound of sparring, and her voice almost sank to the ground and asked, "Where are you? Tell me I!"
Zhuang Qingliu: "No, wait a little longer."
When she was distracted, Lan Song raised the tip of his sword like a snake, and then flipped it around, and slammed Zhuang Qingliu onto the tree—slap!
Mei Hualan's eardrums seemed to be scratched by the ear-piercing scream, and suddenly she called out in a low voice: "Zhuang Zhu."
Zhuang Qingliu's heart trembled indescribably for an instant.
It's over...Mei Panpan seems to be angry, and she can't coax her well.
At the same time, Lan Song withdrew his sword calmly, and quickly threw out a spirit-binding lock, completely binding Zhuang Qingliu.It wasn't until then that there seemed to be a faint relaxation and... anticipation on his expressionless face?
Zhuang Qingliu lowered his head and took a few breaths, trying his best not to show how much pain he was in. He just looked at Lan Song calmly, and finally asked, "Sect Master Lan, what exactly do you want to do? Now that you have the chance to win, can you tell me?"
Lan Song himself seemed to be thinking about it calmly, but the tip of his sword was gradually raised, and he swiped slowly back and forth in front of Zhuang Qingliu's face: "Kill you?"
"..." Although it really doesn't look like there is any hatred, Zhuang Qingliu really can't bear the disfigurement that may be faced at any time.
And she could see that Lan Song's character was actually very twisted and repressed. He was used to saying what he wanted but not saying. He was a very tight-lipped type.
Lan Song lowered his head and put away the sword, his movements were very calm, and he seemed to caress the little gourd beside him very lightly: "Let's go, you will know when you need it."
"What do you want in me?" Zhuang Qingliu didn't let go of his small movements, and finally asked with sharp eyes, "If you tell me, I might still be willing to offer to help, if I insist..."
"——Bang!" Lan Song suddenly slashed his sword against Zhuang Qingliu's neck against the tree she was leaning against. The sword wind cut off a strand of hair on the side of Zhuang Qingliu's ear, and then floated down slowly.
He raised the corner of his mouth coldly as if mockingly: "There is no need to offer help now..." He seemed to have something to say in the second half of the sentence, but he pursed his lips and did not continue.
Zhuang Qingliu looked distressed at his melodious hair floating on the ground: "Aren't you afraid that Mr. Duanzhu will find you now?"
Duan Zhujun, who was mentioned by her, said in a hoarse voice: "If you don't call me again, I will—"
Lan Song glanced at Zhuang Qingliu with a displeased face, then slowly stretched out two fingers, and suddenly pinched out the burning talisman from her sleeve: "That's all?"
Mei Hualan's voice stopped abruptly, and Zhuang Qingliu narrowed her eyes slightly because of the ending sound of her disappearance, knowing in her heart that she should not provoke this person anymore, although I don't know what the consequences will be... But it always feels very serious, maybe Can't bear it.
Lan Song extinguished the talisman without looking at it, threw it on the ground, and stretched out his hand to grab Zhuang Qingliu with a calm expression: "She is trapped in the nightmare by me, she can't come, and even if she can come out of the nightmare, she won't find it." here--"
Before he finished speaking, Zhuang Qingliu suddenly turned around like lightning, and shouted in unison with him: "Mr. Duanzhu, save the baby!"
"..."
Lan Songgang looked at her suspiciously and surprisedly, when a gust of wind suddenly blew up in his ear, and the fallen leaves whirled and whizzed up to the sky
The raging waves of the pine forest, the plum blossoms that appeared in a flash rose from the sky!
The author has something to say: I found that a chapter of [-] words seems to be unable to write much content [Meditation.
Well, the above statement of making something out of nothing is just to cover up the shame of my Zhuang finally calling out this password, hahaha.
The moment she saw the face in Qingshui, Zhuang Qingliu almost threw away the wrist she was holding tightly in her hand subconsciously, and then quickly asked, "Didn't you rush back to split the mountains to divert water to help the people irrigate the farmland? Why are you here?" ?!"
The talisman that was still burning in the air suddenly flew over and automatically stuck to Zhuang Qingliu's forehead, but it didn't look hot, as if the blue flame was just a cold flame.Mei Hualan quickly asked in the sea of consciousness: "Who?!"
Zhuang Qingliu's eyelids drooped: "Uh... Zhu Heng."
Mei Hualan didn't speak for a moment, and the voice from the other side was dead silent from the talisman.
Zhu Heng also glanced at the talisman on Zhuang Qingliu's forehead, maintaining his face full of water but not embarrassed, and asked instead: "Who did you listen to?"
Zhuang Qingliu ignored her for the time being, but quickly raised her hand and pressed the talisman and shouted: "Mei Pan?"
Mei Hualan's voice was very strange: "It's nothing, you call me over immediately."
"..." Zhuang Qingliu glanced at Zhu Heng in front of him, thinking that he was not in a hurry, and said in the sea of consciousness, "No, wait a moment."
She used a noose on her wrist to quickly trap Zhu Heng, and asked in a strange tone: "So the extra pair of footprints on the marsh are yours? Are you the one who quietly followed us?"
Zhu Heng soaked in the water, and seemed to look at her indifferently for a few times: "Who told you that I rushed back to split the mountain to divert the canal?"
Zhuang Qingliu raised her eyebrows: "Rouge."
"..." Zhu Heng's face changed strangely, as if after thinking about it for a long time, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then his captured wrist suddenly moved like lightning, and instantly locked Zhuang Qingliu in a counterattack, and at the same time With one hand, he sucked and caught the fish behind her.
Zhuang Qingliu was shocked, and in this posture, Zhao Ling slashed at her wrist with a knife: "So you came here to catch fish?"
The body of Zhuling Dao was intercepted by a sword that appeared in the void, and there was a crisp knocking sound, but Zhu Heng's face suddenly changed. He stared at Zhuling for a moment, and asked cautiously: "The sword she gave you? Where did you get it?" came back?"
"Am I your dot reader? If you don't answer, why ask!" Zhuang Qingliu grabbed Zhuling in the air with his unlocked left hand, and spun half a circle in the air with the handle of the knife in his hand, cutting towards Zhu Heng's head!
At the same time, the water walls surrounding it fell down with a splash, and the monstrous water waves made a huge splash.
Zhu Heng let go of his hand decisively, and took this opportunity to tilt his head back, break through the water, and leap into the air.After the water curtain disappeared, Zhuang Qingliu realized that Pei Yi had also fought with a man in black in such a short moment!The sword energy around the two of them soared to the sky, fierce lights flashed randomly, and they became afterimages.
Zhuang Qingliu immediately followed the man in black's face and stared at it, and found that his face was covered with a cloud of black mist, so he couldn't see clearly!
— bang!
After Pei Yi and the man in black collided, each of them flew back, and the talisman on Zhuang Qingliu's forehead also quickly floated into the air, and Mei Hualan's voice came from inside: "Call me over immediately."
Zhu Heng's hand grabbing Zhuang Qingliu paused on the magic talisman in front of her, and after a few changes in expression, he gave her a complicated look, as if it was taboo to fight with Mei Hualan at this time.Then he suddenly turned around in a bad mood, flew ten feet away, and inexplicably fought the man in black who was fighting with Pei Yi.
"..." As expected, Zhuang Qingliu was dumbfounded, as expected of Heng Wuzun who was helping or making trouble depending on his mood.
The situation became chaotic in an instant, and Zhuang Qingliu was just about to reply to Mei Hualan when the spiritual power of the talisman was exhausted, and a puff of white smoke burst out and went out.
There was only one usable talisman left in her bosom, and after she raised her hand and pressed it for a while, she turned and quickly dodged ashore, grabbed Pei Yi who was thrown out by Zhu Heng, and quickly asked, "Little Sect Master Pei?" , are you okay? Where are the injuries? Are they serious?"
Pei Yi lifted the long sword upside down, covered his bleeding left arm, stared at the two people who were fighting not far away, and said in a deep voice: "It's just the arm, nothing happened."
"Okay." Zhuang Qingliu simply ordered a few acupoints for him to stop the bleeding, "Then who is fighting with you? Have you figured it out?"
Pei Yi's face changed slightly, and he hesitated to speak.
Zhuang Qingliu didn't look at the fight next to him, but just stared at his face and said: "This man in black is obviously not as strong as you, but he is very familiar with your sword skills and moves, and he is in his territory, so he can hurt you a lot." arm."
Pei Yi was silent for a moment, then shook his head and denied: "Swordsmanship and moves are dead, and our family's swordsmanship is not special. There are many people who are familiar with it, and it is normal for someone who is willing to learn it secretly. It may not be him."
Zhuang Qingliu nodded, said nothing, stood on the bank with a knife in hand, and was just thinking about whether to step forward to participate in one or two, when his feet moved suddenly, as if there was a slight tremor.
She only had time to look down at the terrifying cracks flying like electric sparks and flints, when the whole ground suddenly collapsed, and her eyes were instantly plunged into ecstasy and darkness.
It was too late to even try to hold the sword, and Zhuang Qingliu was sucked back into the fierce current in the blink of an eye.Moreover, the water flow this time is obviously different from the calm lake water in the previous two times, it seems to be a tide like an underground river.
The only message talisman left in his arms flew up before it was soaked, and followed Zhuang Qingliu all the way, Mei Hualan obviously heard a noise in an instant, and his voice changed immediately: "What's wrong? Isn't it... 呵啦啦..."
The summons seemed to be still unstable, and the second half of the sentence was overwhelmed by a sizzling noise, and I didn't hear it at all.
But at this time, instability is normal. After Zhuang Qingliu let the water rush in the darkness for a while, his eyes suddenly brightened, and she seemed to be rushed out of a cliff hole.
boom!
As soon as he fell to the ground, he was thrown everywhere, Zhuang Qingliu covered half of his ribs with a stomach ache, and simply turned half over, and immediately lay on the ground and looked around—this time it seemed It's a different view, the soft moss and thick fallen leaves under the body are intertwined and matted together, the surroundings are full of vibrant trees, and the green umbrella above the head is like a cover, it should be a dense forest.
At this time, there was a calm and very light sound of crushing dead branches from behind, and then, a small green jade gourd quietly came into view.
Zhuang Qingliu didn't even look up, but raised his arms to cover his face, and said word by word: "Sect Master Lan, how are you?"
The talisman that she quietly held back by the sleeve seemed to jump quickly, and Zhuang Qingliu pressed it tightly on her wrist again pretending to block the light, covering it with her wide cuff.
It's strange that Lan Songmingming's tone and expression haven't changed from the day before, but when he opened his mouth, people could clearly feel the difference. He lowered his head and said, "Isn't it surprising?"
Zhuang Qingliu closed his eyes and sighed softly, his tone was really tired, then he opened his eyelids, and met his gaze straightly: "It's hard for you to think of so many ways to turn everyone around me away. gone."
Lan Song acquiesced very calmly, just lowered his head and stared back and forth and asked her: "Since I guessed it, why did you come to Lingbi?"
Zhuang Qingliu's voice was light: "I'm afraid I wasn't targeted on a whim, right? I can't hide from the ones that come anyway, there's no need."
Lan Song seemed to twitch his brows a little, and still asked her: "Aren't you nervous?"
Zhuang Qingliu gave him a strange look, and wanted to say that a person like me who has gone through the college entrance examination is fearless.
But she didn't say it, because it was too difficult to explain the meaning and essence of the college entrance examination—she just flipped her hands on the ground, jumped up like lightning, and slashed Lan Song's waist with a knife.
"So I won't talk about the redundant greetings. I want to know what you want to do when you come out? Huh? Lan Song... Mr. Lan!"
Lan Song swam sideways very nimbly, and prepared to cut Zhuang Qingliu away with his horizontal sword, and then he did a few tricks with her with ease, the moves were precise and fierce, and pierced the vitals.
Zhuang Qingliu found out strangely that Lan Song's swordsmanship is not only not weak at all, but he is also very strong!
Thanks to Mei Hualan reminding her that Lan Song's sword has a double image in advance, otherwise she would have been cut in half on the spot.
At this moment, the talisman attached to her wrist gave off a scorching temperature, and Mei Hualan was keenly aware of the situation just by hearing the sound of sparring, and her voice almost sank to the ground and asked, "Where are you? Tell me I!"
Zhuang Qingliu: "No, wait a little longer."
When she was distracted, Lan Song raised the tip of his sword like a snake, and then flipped it around, and slammed Zhuang Qingliu onto the tree—slap!
Mei Hualan's eardrums seemed to be scratched by the ear-piercing scream, and suddenly she called out in a low voice: "Zhuang Zhu."
Zhuang Qingliu's heart trembled indescribably for an instant.
It's over...Mei Panpan seems to be angry, and she can't coax her well.
At the same time, Lan Song withdrew his sword calmly, and quickly threw out a spirit-binding lock, completely binding Zhuang Qingliu.It wasn't until then that there seemed to be a faint relaxation and... anticipation on his expressionless face?
Zhuang Qingliu lowered his head and took a few breaths, trying his best not to show how much pain he was in. He just looked at Lan Song calmly, and finally asked, "Sect Master Lan, what exactly do you want to do? Now that you have the chance to win, can you tell me?"
Lan Song himself seemed to be thinking about it calmly, but the tip of his sword was gradually raised, and he swiped slowly back and forth in front of Zhuang Qingliu's face: "Kill you?"
"..." Although it really doesn't look like there is any hatred, Zhuang Qingliu really can't bear the disfigurement that may be faced at any time.
And she could see that Lan Song's character was actually very twisted and repressed. He was used to saying what he wanted but not saying. He was a very tight-lipped type.
Lan Song lowered his head and put away the sword, his movements were very calm, and he seemed to caress the little gourd beside him very lightly: "Let's go, you will know when you need it."
"What do you want in me?" Zhuang Qingliu didn't let go of his small movements, and finally asked with sharp eyes, "If you tell me, I might still be willing to offer to help, if I insist..."
"——Bang!" Lan Song suddenly slashed his sword against Zhuang Qingliu's neck against the tree she was leaning against. The sword wind cut off a strand of hair on the side of Zhuang Qingliu's ear, and then floated down slowly.
He raised the corner of his mouth coldly as if mockingly: "There is no need to offer help now..." He seemed to have something to say in the second half of the sentence, but he pursed his lips and did not continue.
Zhuang Qingliu looked distressed at his melodious hair floating on the ground: "Aren't you afraid that Mr. Duanzhu will find you now?"
Duan Zhujun, who was mentioned by her, said in a hoarse voice: "If you don't call me again, I will—"
Lan Song glanced at Zhuang Qingliu with a displeased face, then slowly stretched out two fingers, and suddenly pinched out the burning talisman from her sleeve: "That's all?"
Mei Hualan's voice stopped abruptly, and Zhuang Qingliu narrowed her eyes slightly because of the ending sound of her disappearance, knowing in her heart that she should not provoke this person anymore, although I don't know what the consequences will be... But it always feels very serious, maybe Can't bear it.
Lan Song extinguished the talisman without looking at it, threw it on the ground, and stretched out his hand to grab Zhuang Qingliu with a calm expression: "She is trapped in the nightmare by me, she can't come, and even if she can come out of the nightmare, she won't find it." here--"
Before he finished speaking, Zhuang Qingliu suddenly turned around like lightning, and shouted in unison with him: "Mr. Duanzhu, save the baby!"
"..."
Lan Songgang looked at her suspiciously and surprisedly, when a gust of wind suddenly blew up in his ear, and the fallen leaves whirled and whizzed up to the sky
The raging waves of the pine forest, the plum blossoms that appeared in a flash rose from the sky!
The author has something to say: I found that a chapter of [-] words seems to be unable to write much content [Meditation.
Well, the above statement of making something out of nothing is just to cover up the shame of my Zhuang finally calling out this password, hahaha.
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