Heartthrob collapsed today 2

Linghu Chong found that when he thought he was a special existence to Dongfang, he realized that maybe all of this was just his own wishful thinking.

His encounter with Dongfang made him gradually fall into a fruitless love. He was intoxicated in it, but Dongfang was extremely sober.Before getting to know Dongfang, Linghu Chong had never felt jealousy, but now, just seeing Dongfang being looked at by others with a loving gaze, he felt bored.

He thought that he could handle his relationship with Dongfang freely and rationally enough, but he didn't expect that he couldn't do it at all.

"Go and take Miss back." Yingzi motioned to his subordinates.

The people Yingzi brought were all the elites of Nan County, and they were naturally incomparable to Zhang Jiuer's gangsters. These people surrounded Zhang Jiuer, and those subordinates who flattered Zhang Jiuer surrendered one after another.As for Zhang Jiuer, Zhang Jiuer himself was afraid of Yingzi. Right now, although he was unwilling, he was sensible and did not resist.

After Zhang Jiu'er was taken away, Yingzi glanced at the onlookers and said, "Everyone, go away too." Although her tone was still calm, there was a trace of determination.

Yingzi doesn't put on airs on weekdays. As the lord of Nanxian County, he also takes care of the people of Nanxian County. These people have said so when they see Yingzi, so it's not good to stay here and watch.

And after all the people who watched the excitement around dispersed, Yingzi apologized to Qingji again: "Thank you, Master Haihan, for not fussing with sister-in-law."

Hearing the words, Qingji just nodded her head lightly, as an apology from Yingzi.He didn't speak, and he didn't seem to want to speak.

Seeing this, Yingzi didn't want to say any more. After a slight nod, he took another look at Fu Zhenhong who was beside Qingji, and then turned and left.

"Eldest brother, let's go too," Yue Lingshan tugged at Linghu Chong's sleeve: "We still have to continue looking for someone."

Linghu Chong didn't move, and didn't pay attention to Yue Lingshan. His gaze fell directly on Fu Zhenhong's body. He stared at Fu Zhenhong's back, as if he wanted to make a hole in the back of Fu Zhenhong's head. .

Yue Lingshan was a little puzzled. Following Linghu Chong's gaze, she realized that her senior brother was looking at the man beside Qingji, and she was even more puzzled. "Senior senior brother? Senior senior brother?"

Yue Lingshan yelled several times in succession, and when she was almost impatient, Linghu Chong answered Yue Lingshan as if she had suddenly come to her senses, but this attitude was also extremely perfunctory.

Yue Lingshan frowned, and there was a trace of displeasure on her pretty face, "Brother, what are you looking at? We should go find someone."

When Yue Lingshan said this, she didn't deliberately lower her voice, so it was naturally transmitted to Qing Ji and Fu Zhenhong's ears very clearly.

Fu Zhenhong turned around and looked at Linghu Chong.

Qing Ji also turned around and looked at Linghu Chong as well.

Facing Fu Zhenhong's gaze, if it wasn't for the wrong timing, Linghu Chong would have almost called him Dongfang.But he knew that Dongfang chose to disguise himself because he didn't want his identity to be known by others.

And no matter what the reason is, it is impossible for Linghu Chong of the Huashan School to be the invincible Dongfang Bubai after knowing the disguise.

Even though Dongfang was right in front of him, yet he wanted to pretend to be a stranger he didn't know, Linghu Chong sighed imperceptibly.

Qing Ji looked back and forth between Fu Zhenhong and Linghu Chong without a trace. He seemed to know something, but he didn't seem to know anything.

Among the four, only Yue Lingshan had the purest temper. She didn't have so many thoughts. Although she felt something was wrong with the elder brother, she didn't think too much about it.

Linghu Chong himself is an extremely talkative person. His personality is forthright and unrestrained, informal, and he is very good at dealing with people. Under normal circumstances, as long as he wants to, he can get acquainted with anyone, and he will not be cold when he is around.

But right now, Linghu Chong was uncharacteristically silent, he had a lot of things on his mind, and he wanted to say a lot to Dongfang, but the occasion didn't allow him, so he had no choice but to swallow the many words in his heart silently for the time being.

"Eldest brother!" Yue Lingshan's patience was almost exhausted, "Aren't we going?" She asked for the third time, she was thinking about looking for Lin Pingzhi, so naturally she didn't want to waste any more time here.

"Oh?" Linghu Chong said, "Okay." He nodded, but it was obvious that he was still not in the mood.

Fu Zhenhong raised her eyebrows.

Qingji also stared at Linghu Chong quietly, her eyes as black as ink were like a pool of still water.

Linghu Chong immediately looked back at Fu Zhenhong in embarrassment, touched his nose embarrassingly, and said to Yue Lingshan, "Let's go."

After Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan left, Qing Ji turned to Fu Zhenhong, "Thank you." He said without any extra words, as if he was thanking Fu Zhenhong for trying to rescue him not long ago.

After saying this sentence, Qing Ji was about to leave.

However, just as he moved, Fu Zhenhong blocked his way.

Standing in front of Qingji, Fu Zhenhong asked with some interest: "Master Qingji, where are you going?"

Qingji didn't answer, he glanced at Fu Zhenhong, and after meeting Fu Zhenhong's smiling gaze, he quickly looked away, "It has nothing to do with the benefactor."

He used the title of benefactor, and did not mention Fu Zhenhong's identity. It seemed that Fu Zhenhong's identity as the leader of the Demon Cult was not something he should be afraid of.In his eyes, everything is equal, as if Dongfang Bubai of the Sun Moon God Sect is no different from ordinary people.

"It's really nothing to do with me." After Fu Zhenhong finished speaking, she turned slightly sideways and voluntarily gave way.

Seeing that Fu Zhenhong was blocking his way one second, and then suddenly stepped aside so readily in the next second, Qingji was slightly taken aback.He thought it would take some more time, but he didn't expect the other party to give way naturally.

"What's wrong?" Fu Zhenhong asked back: "Didn't Master say that it has nothing to do with me?"

Qingji's lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but after she finally thought about it, she didn't say anything, she just looked away and walked down the bridge.

Fu Zhenhong looked at Qingji's back as she was getting off the bridge steadily, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she followed behind Qingji unhurriedly.

Sensing the sound of footsteps following behind him, Qingji paused, then turned around and said, "Benefactor, you..." Before he could finish speaking, Fu Zhenhong interrupted him: "You are not the only one who can walk this road. .”

Qingji fell silent, gave up her plan to argue with Fu Zhenhong, turned around and continued walking.And Fu Zhenhong followed Qingji with a distance of about one meter.

Seeing this, Shishi on Lifang turned her head and glanced at Chen Yu beside her. Feeling Shishi's gaze, Chen Yu withdrew her gaze from Fu Zhenhong and looked at Shishi.

The eyes of the two people collided in the air, and after a silent exchange, they turned to look at Yu Jue at the same time.

Yu Jue smiled gently: "It seems that your leader has adapted well." After he finished speaking, he paused, and then said: "Then I will be waiting for the good news from your Eastern leader."

Although Yu Jue said so, he is also very clear that things cannot develop so smoothly, but since the transaction has been concluded, how Dongfang Bubai plans it has nothing to do with him.

As for the time, Yu Jue did not specify the deadline for this transaction, but after the Western Regions Meteor Gu was brought to the Central Plains, it was placed in a box soaked in special medicine, and it could only last for a month at most. .

So in fact, both Fu Zhenhong and Yu Jue knew it well, and the time was only one month.

One month is not too long, but it is enough for Fu Zhenhong.Since Fu Zhenhong didn't know Qingji's purpose for coming to Nanxian, she decided to just follow this monk for the time being.

At this time, it was already halfway through Haishi, and the streets of Nan County were still brightly lit and bustling.Fu Zhenhong followed Qingji all the way across the street, heading towards a direction where there were few people.

The farther away from the crowd, the fewer lights around, more and more trees on both sides of the road, and the environment becomes quieter and quieter.

The tall locust tree covered part of the moonlight, and the silence of walking under the tree made the shadow of the whole person elongated by the halo.Fu Zhenhong quietly followed behind him, and the shadows of the two seemed to overlap.

Fu Zhenhong was a little curious about where Qingji was going. There was a barren hill not far ahead, and after crossing this barren hill, it was another county.The mountain roads are dangerous at night, and there are birds and beasts infesting them. Although these are not difficult for martial arts practitioners, Fu Zhenhong doesn't think that Qingji will go on messing around without rest.

Sure enough, at the foot of the barren mountain, Qingji stopped, then turned left and crossed a small road to a deserted and dilapidated temple.

This temple is very old, the walls are covered with vines, and it looks desolate from the outside.

With the help of the faint moonlight, Fu Zhenhong looked up at the plaque of the temple. Because it was too old and desolate for too long, the plaque was completely gray and covered with cobwebs. It was difficult to see the original Character.

The original red gate of the temple has also turned dark brown, and the hooks on the gate are rusted and rotted, with scratches of different shades.

Qingji walked in and lit the candlesticks in the temple very skillfully. With the candlelight lighting, the temple instantly became brighter.

Fu Zhenhong was a little surprised, because compared to the dilapidated exterior of the temple, although the interior of the temple is old, it is not very messy, and from some small details of the furnishings, it can be seen that people have lived here.

Thinking of Qingji's familiarity with the environment around the temple, when Fu Zhenhong looked at Qingji again, there was a hint of thought in her eyes.

After following this way, regardless of what Qing Ji thought in his heart, on the surface, he was able to calmly ignore Fu Zhenhong's existence.

Qing Ji walked to the largest Buddha statue in the temple, took out the incense stick from the cabinet under the Buddha statue, and lit it.

After finishing all this, Qingji walked to the small mat with clean haystacks, sat cross-legged, closed her eyes and began to meditate.

The lights in the temple are not particularly bright, because the windows and doors are broken, so after the outside wind blows in, it makes the halo inside flicker.