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Ling Qu leaned on Sijin's back, and laughed: "It seems that I can't hide it from you, Senior Brother."

Looking at Senior Brother Ling Mu's stunned expression, Sijin felt extremely regretful at this moment.His kung fu practice all these years was really in vain, he couldn't even hear the senior brother's footsteps so clearly.

"If you find it difficult to explain, I can kill him for you once and for all." Ling Qu licked the tip of his teeth and whispered in his ear in a dangerous tone.

Sijin didn't have the time to joke around: "Come down."

Ling Qu hugged him tightly fearing that the world would not be chaotic: "I was bumped into by a senior brother, and Ah Jin left me alone? You are so ruthless."

Sijin put him on the chair without saying a word.There was a layer of clothes on the chair, so Ling Qu had no choice but to lean on the back of the chair to watch how Sijin cleaned up the mess.

"Brother, this is..."

Sijin was thinking about how to introduce Ling Qu, but Ling Mu spoke first: "It's okay, Sijin, don't rush to explain, it's important to find Ling Song first."

Sijin was taken aback.

Ling Mu said softly, "Ling Song and I have seen each other in Taihe Temple a while ago. Don't worry, I respect your choice, and Ling Song will respect your choice too."

As he spoke, he took a step forward, put a clean cloak around Sijin's neck, and fastened it for him: "Just remember not to wrong yourself or suffer yourself no matter what happens to you."

Sijin looked down at the tied knot on her chest, pursed her lips, and said solemnly: "Understood, thank you brother."

"I'm going to sleep next door." Ling Mu pointed outside and walked out with a smile.

Sijin watched him leave, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Your senior brother is very nice." Ling Qu said behind him.He observed his words secretly, and saw that Sijin, a senior brother, had soft and delicate eyes, humble speech and demeanor, obviously not the kind of duplicitous person.

Thinking about it this way, it turns out that birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups.The Shizi in front of him had a good conversation, and he looked like he had read the tomb scriptures; while the Shizi lost was unpredictable with stick skills, and he acted decisively and methodically.Under the influence of these two great monks, Sijin was not far behind.

"But you still wanted to kill him just now." Sijin glared at him.

"You can't even hear the joke?" Ling Qu had already put on his clothes at some point, and the previous green chicken transformed into a graceful and luxurious peacock again.

Sijin didn't understand, why no matter how ordinary a piece of clothing was put on Lingqu, it seemed to come alive?

"Is the wound okay?" He couldn't help asking Ling Qu.

The snake bit his shoulder and neck, logically speaking, he should not be able to lift his arm for a while.But Ling Qu can not only lift his arms, but also put on clothes smoothly and neatly, he doesn't look like someone who has been beaten twice abruptly.According to Sijin's past experience, a wound of this degree cannot be healed all at once.How can anyone get better after seeing each other for three days after being injured for a hundred days?

Ling Qu didn't expect that his observations would be so meticulous, and he could even observe his movements of putting on clothes clearly.

Instead of retreating, he moved forward, turning passive into active: "How about I take it off for you to see?"

Scared by these words, Sijin retreated into the room and closed the door behind her back: "I don't want to read it. It's too late, I'm going to bed, you can do what you want."

Looking at Sijin's swaying silhouette behind the door, Ling Qu knocked on the door helplessly: "You shut the door, how can I do it? Do you really think I'm a peacock who can only fly? What's more, what peacock is there now?" Willing to fly?"

Sijin pressed her back against the door: "Nonsense, if you don't know how to do light work, how did you come in when I was taking a shower just now? Could it be that you came in in front of senior brother?"

This little Shizi is getting harder and harder to deceive.Ling Qu pondered in his heart.

He walked around the door twice like a wolf with a big tail, and his voice softened: "Ah Jin, please open the door, please."

"No." Knowing that he was going to have some twisted thoughts, he simply blew out the candle at hand.

The shaking silhouette disappeared in an instant.Ling Qu's aura also disappeared.

gone?Sijin was puzzled.He leaned against the door and listened intently, holding his breath, but he couldn't hear any movement.

Maybe it's because of the difficulties and retreated.Si Jin felt relieved, and turned to leave.

Wait, Sijin frowned, realizing that things would not be so simple: Is Peacock the kind of person who quits despite difficulties?

"What are you thinking about?" Ling Qu asked when he appeared behind him at some point.

"You, how did you get in?" Sijin asked stutteringly, her hairs standing on end in shock.

The door is closed, the windows are closed, is there a crack in the floor?No, even if there is a seam in the ground, a big Lingqu can't get in, right?

"Stupid?" Ling Qu patted his head, "Of course he opened the door to come in."

He has always been lazy, and he will use as little energy as he can. Even though he has hundreds of ways to get in, walking through the door is the most time-saving, labor-saving and elegant way among them.

It turned out to be like this.Sijin came to her senses, wishing she could dive into that unnecessary crack in the ground.

"I won't sleep with you tonight, why are you so flustered?" Ling Qu smiled, and slipped his hand down to catch the Buddhist beads around Sijin's neck, "I'm almost asleep, why do I still have to take it with me?"

Afraid that he would tear the beads away, Sijin quickly grabbed his wrist: "I'm used to it, take it with you to sleep and feel at ease."

Lingqu's wrist was grabbed, but he didn't show any intention of breaking free, and stretched out his other hand towards Sijin.

Sijin frowned, not knowing what wrong idea he was planning, so she simply grabbed Ling Qu with both hands, and pressed her whole body on the chair:

"Your hands are so dishonest."

"It's not just the hands that are dishonest. My whole body is dishonest." Ling Qu smiled, and there was a cunning cunning in his eyes.At this moment, he didn't feel that he was shackled and at a disadvantage. Instead, he let Sijin seal him on the chair with peace of mind.He knew that Sijin was thinking about his injury and did not dare to use all his strength.

"You're dishonest all over?" Sijin has never seen such a shameless person, and he laughed so angry, "You can still talk nonsense with your hands tied. You are worthy of it. Don't you want me to take you away?" Bind your feet too?"

Ling Qu didn't expect that a single word of his could get Xiao Sijin's smiling face.Although there was some irony in this smiling face, it satisfied him as usual.

"I'm a dead duck with a hard mouth." He said shamelessly, and then he cried out in pain, "Why are you stepping on me?"

When he looked down at his feet, his long hair swept out, bringing a breeze on Sijin's cheek.

"Your feet are moving around." Sijin's face was a little hot, and her voice trembled a little.

Ling Qu blinked his eyes, and he was very obedient: "Ajin, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Sijin can't wait to burn his face that looks like a child's sister-in-law without deceit.But he was good-looking, and Sijin couldn't get angry.

Sijin said, "You obviously...you met it."

"Where did you hit?" Ling Qu tilted his head, still pretending to be stupid.

"There."

"Where is it?"

"..."

Seeing that he stopped talking, Ling Qu licked his lips and said, "I am a very kind person. Although you have restrained me hands and feet, but if you must make me responsible, I can use the rest of the means to help you." .”

Sijin's face was as hot as a fire.He should have known earlier that no one can provoke this peacock.Especially not to provoke him at night.

This peacock must have been conceived by a fox spirit in his previous life!

"I won't tell you anymore. Aren't you going to meet someone? Go and meet now." Sijin knew that she was not his opponent, so she simply let go of him and turned to go to the couch.

The brother who had been searching for a whole day felt exhausted as soon as his body touched the bed, and he wished he could fall asleep immediately.

However, as soon as he closed his eyes, he felt Ling Qu's face hanging above his forehead.Even when he was sleeping on his side, he could smell the fragrance of flowers from Ling Qu's body in the air.

He sat up and looked sideways at Ling Qu.

Ling Quan sat firmly on the chair, with his head thrown back, as if he too had fallen asleep.

The distance between the two is so far, but for some reason Sijin always feels that Ling Qu is close at hand, as if the distance between the two does not exist at all.

"General, City Lord Wuma is outside the tent, do you want to see him?" The guard raised the curtain to report.

Qi Diaogong put down the golden knife in his hand, looked up and looked outside the curtain, and then ordered: "Later, brew the Feixue Hongyan sent by the head of the country a while ago. Oh, yes, and the pot of incense honey."

The attendant standing next to him said "yes" and then left in doubt.

When did your general treat the city lord so well?In the past, it wasn't that the Wuma city lord had never been to the battalion, the general would write the word "drive away" on his face, not to mention serving the most expensive tea, even a bowl of water would not be allowed to be served to him.

Maybe it's the sudden death of the White Snake commander, the fire army has seen a slight decline among the three armies, and the lacquer carving general is eager to win over the power?The attendant thought for a while, then quickly shook his head to wake himself up.

These things, which one of his servants need to understand?

After giving the order, Qi Diao Gong couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, put on his clothes and got up, wanting to meet him in person.As soon as he lifted the curtain, Wumazhen walked in and put a firearm on the low cabinet.

"It's been a long time since the general."

Wuma really took off the black veil, said.

Seeing Ling Qu's face, Qi Diaogong felt more at ease.These days, he has always felt that he was dreaming. The person he hated the most in his life was actually transferred by his confidant. That is to say, one of the three forces currently shackled by the Huojun collapsed. How could he be unhappy?

As soon as he was in a happy mood, he was more pleasing to the eyes of those villains around him who took advantage of his vacancy and jumped up and down to take the opportunity to ridicule him.

He knew in his heart that Ling Qu was planning a huge event.Therefore, as long as he is around, the fire army will not only not drag Ling Qu down, but will also become his most solid backing.

"Does this Firearms General look familiar?" Ling Qu undid his burqa, took the tea from the attendant, and asked.

As soon as the tea came into Ling Qu's eyes, there was a faint fragrance of plum.Ling Qu took a sip, it was sweet and sweet, without the slightest bitterness of tea.

It's just that he doesn't like sweet tea by nature, and it's estimated that only Sijin likes this kind of fragrant and sweet tea.

The lacquer-carved bow borrows the fire to observe the firearm.This firearm is not engraved with any pattern of the battalion, and the design of the handle does not conform to the Xijue regulations. In addition, it is darker in color and smaller than ordinary firearms. Based on years of experience in lacquer carving bows, we can probably draw conclusions:

"This is not something from Xijue."

Ling Qu's expression darkened.

Sure enough, as he expected, the case of Ling Song's disappearance was not as simple as he imagined.The shopkeeper of the firearms shop lied that day, Ling Qu simply made a mistake and conveyed the words to Sijin.No matter how treacherous and complicated the monk army is, at least they are only active in Xijue. Finding the monk army means that it is possible to find the senior brother, so the young monk will not feel helpless.

But if this thing does not belong to Xijue, where would he find it?

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