Volume 1 Chapter 127 I Believe in You
Chapter 127 I believe you
Xi'er's mother led Xi'er to Zhang Ain and said, "Her father's surname is Cheng, and the child's name is Cheng Xi'er. Accept her. She must be obedient." Xi'er suddenly said loudly: "Mom, I don't hate you. !" Xier's mother had tears in her eyes: "If you don't hate me, I don't have the shame to see you. How can I push my own daughter into the fire pit? I'm sorry for you."
Zhang Ain wanted to refuse, but couldn't get a word in, so he shouted anxiously: "How do you know this is not a fire pit?" Xi'er Niang didn't answer, just looked at Song Yunyi. Zhang was afraid that he would be helpless, so he tried to think of a way to refuse: "I have offended too many people, and I am hunted down every day. I might die tomorrow." Xierniang looked at the three carriages: "You can protect these girls. , Xi'er is not the only one." Zhang Ain added: "I just accompany them to find a suitable place to live, and I will leave when they can stand on their own."
As soon as these words came out, the girls quit and shouted: "Zhang is afraid that brother won't want us anymore." There was a mess of babbling. Zhang was afraid that his head would be as big as a bucket, so he complained to Song Yunyi: "I am an extremely expert." Song Yunyi rolled his eyes at him and went to comfort the girls: "He is talking nonsense. He dare not leave you if I am here."
Xi'er's mother tugged on Zhang Weijing's sleeves and cried: "Xi'er is good-looking, but she brings a lot of trouble. Not to mention the neighbors from far away villages who keep coming to ask for her hand in marriage. There are also a lot of uneasy bastards who want to take advantage of her. There are always some perverts when she goes out. Chatting up others, and bullying others by relying on their power, forced Xi'er to stay at home all day long, afraid to go out, breaking her teeth and swallowing it in her stomach. However, even this can cause great disasters; it's not that I am a cruel mother, I really can’t bear to see her suffer at home any longer. Even a good person can get sick. Take her away, you can protect her.”
The words were so pitiful that Zhang Ping didn't know how to refuse. Cheng Xi'er hugged her mother and sobbed: "Mom, I won't leave." Song Yunyi originally felt that she was pitiful, so he handed her a handkerchief to wipe her tears to comfort Xi'er.
The mother and daughter cried back and forth, and the people in the two villages left. Finally, the mother also left. Cheng Xier stood on the road with pear blossoms and rain. Although she was accompanied by Zhang Song Yunyi on the left and right, she still looked lonely. Zhang Awei handed her ten gold ingots and whispered: "Give them to your mother, we will wait for you." Cheng Xier blinked at Zhang Awei with tears in her eyes, hesitated for a moment, took the gold and chased her mother.
After she left, Zhang Ain looked up at the sky, wondering whether she would come back. Song Yunyi was a little unhappy: "She is already very pitiful, but you still use money to test her." Zhang Wen didn't answer. A quarter of an hour later, Cheng Xier ran back panting. She slowed down when she saw three carriages, and Song Yunying went over to help her. When everyone got on the carriage, Zhang Ain asked, "Aren't you afraid that we have already left?" Cheng Xier whispered, "I believe you." The soft and gentle voice moved him, and he hurriedly got on the shaft of the carriage to drive. But in his mind, he couldn't figure out why Cheng Xi'er was left behind. He was just as confused as marrying Song Yunyi.
Two days later, we entered a city and found an inn to stay at. After dinner, we went for a stroll on the street and bought new clothes for Cheng Xier. Their group really attracted attention. Thirty-four half-grown girls and two beauties with different styles, it was difficult not to attract attention. On the way back, they were stopped by two strong men. Zhang Awei didn't want to cause trouble, but these two strong men were low-level monks. They pointed at Zhang Awei and shouted: "Catch the ghost disciple!" Zhang Awei found it funny and asked them, "Why do you think I am a ghost disciple?" One of them said The strong man laughed loudly and said: "Capturing thirty-six virgins, what is it if it's not a ghost?" Zhang Ain asked again: "How do you know it was me who kidnapped them?" The big man laughed even louder: "I said yes, accept your fate, boy. ." As he spoke, he pulled out a ghost-headed sword with a black blade and nine ghost heads carved from the tip to the end of the blade.
Zhang Fing didn't understand: "What's the benefit of killing me?" The big man slashed at me with a knife: "What more benefits can there be for thirty-six virgins? Haha...ah!" A snake whip trembled so hard that it was inserted straight into the big man's throat. , killing him; when the other big man saw that the situation was not going well, he turned around and wanted to run away. The whip suddenly softened and flew up, wrapped around his neck, and twisted his head a few times.
The girls were petrified. Seeing Zhang Wei killing someone in broad daylight on the street, they couldn't help but feel a little frightened in their hearts, and their eyes changed when they looked at him. Zhang Awei sighed and explained: "Don't be afraid. They are bad guys. They want to kill me and take you away. If I don't kill him, he will kill him." The girls believed Zhang Awei, but they were still a little scared.
Suddenly there was a clear sound of applause on the street, and a handsome young man appeared clapped his hands, nodded with Zhang Awei and said with a smile: "Sure enough, the reputation is well-deserved, I admire you."
Why are they all just pretending? Zhang Ain asked: "Do you know me?"
The handsome young man smiled and said: "I just heard about my brother's deeds yesterday, and we meet today. It's really my luck. Why don't I let me be the host and have a few drinks?"
"Who are you?" Zhang Wen asked displeasedly. The young man in front of him was a high-level alchemy monk at the same level as himself, so there was no need to be polite to him.
"Fellow Taoist can easily kill the top-level ghost disciples with the high-level cultivation of Dan-Jie, and also set fire to the masters of Hehuan Palace, including the top-level master Hehuan Cult Master. This kind of strength is really amazing; the saints were in the desert a few days ago. When chasing ghost disciples, I once saw a young man resist two top-level pill disciples with his high-level cultivation. Is it you? Not only did you not lose, but you also helped kill thousands of ghost knights and saved many girls. , are they?" the handsome young man asked, pointing to the girls behind him.
Without waiting for Zhang Awei to answer, the young man looked at the corpse on the ground and continued: "It's just that these two people don't have eyes. They don't even have ears. Damn it! Now that the Holy Sect sect has received the news, they are all interested in Taoist friends and want to know how they use them." What kind of fire is it? It’s so powerful that it can instantly steam people into thin air; these two blind and deaf people don’t know how to die and dare to provoke fellow Taoists. Haha, they deserve to die!”
Am I so famous? The only monk who has seen me kill people is the female demon cultivator of Hehuan Palace who was let go. As for what happened in the desert... The Holy Sect delivered the news so quickly that Zhang Hao said, "It's just good luck." Let Song Yunyi lead the girls first Go, just want to leave.
However, the young man refused to let him go and insisted on asking: "I wonder what kind of flames fellow Taoists use that can be so powerful?" "It's a secret, I can't tell you." Zhang Ain turned around and followed the girls slowly. The young man said loudly: "There are many disciples of the Holy Sect who are righteous and virtuous. As long as the Holy Sect doesn't say anything, no matter how many people you kill, there will be few people to avenge them. However, possessing strange fire is a big problem. Some people are jealous. Fellow Taoist, be careful." "Zhang Ain liked to act cool. He turned his back to the young man and waved his hands twice before leaving calmly without saying a word.
The handsome young man watched him walk away with a smile on his face, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Zhang Aing caught up with Song Yunyi and said, "We've caused trouble again." Song Yunyi was not afraid after seeing a lot, and asked with a smile: "What should I do?" "I heard that killing is prohibited at the inn, let's go to the inn and stop." Zhang Aing said.
The people in the city are no strangers to cultivators, and they will know the direction of the inn with just a little inquiry. The post station is in the north of the city, accounting for about one-fifth of the city. It has shops, auction houses, trading markets and other places. The entire inn was protected by a magic circle, with only one entrance and exit. Dozens of monks of all levels stood at the door.