The tail wing glanced at the people around her, she knew that if you didn't tell the truth here, everyone in their presence would not let her go, but what should she say, she didn't know, she stood quietly for a while After that, he said to everyone: "If you want to know about Tang Jing, then go to a place with me."
After hearing the words of the tail wing, everyone was silent. At this moment, Xuandu stood up, looked at the tail wing and asked, "Are you playing tricks?"
The tail wing stood there without explanation, and she didn't have to explain anything for an irrelevant person. "Today everyone came to this Zuixianlou for beauty, let's not disturb everyone's interest. At noon tomorrow, when everyone comes to Zuixianlou, I will relieve everyone of their doubts."
"Now, I don't care about any beauties, and I don't want to care about others, I just want to know, where is Tang Jing?" His Highness the evildoer is still the same, I am the only one who is the only one who does his own thing, maybe this is the common problem of the superior.
The tail wing suddenly made a grimace at the people present, and then disappeared in place, with only two voices echoing around. These two words are what the people on earth like to say, "bye bye". Everyone doesn't know what it means. Some people speculate that this is a puzzle left by the rear wing, while others speculate that this is, this is, anyway, no one guesses right.
"Huh, why did it suddenly disappear?" a voice asked strangely.
"She left through a special space channel." The little monk suddenly fell from the air to the ground. He was lying on the ground, looking up at the place where the rear wing disappeared. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth kept flowing out. Bright red blood, there is a trace of black in the blood.
Xiaoyao Lengyue when I feel someone is falling from behind. He looked back, but in the next second, a surprised expression appeared on his face. He looked at the little monk incredible and said: "You, you, you, you are poisoned, it's still not a simple poison."
After listening to Xiaoyao Lengyue's voice, the others looked at the little monk Tang Xuanyi lying on the ground in surprise, thinking in their hearts. This person has such a high level of cultivation, who would dare to poison him. But also to be silent.
Although Xiaoyao Lengyue has nothing to do with the young monk Tang Xuanyi, when Xiaoyao Lengyue and Tang Jing were together, she once heard that she had a younger brother who was a young monk. Her name was Tang Xuanyi, she said proudly at the time. She personally took the name of her younger brother. From the tone and affection of her speech, it can be seen that Tang Jing loves this younger brother very much. Therefore, he did not hesitate to trot to the little monk Tang Xuanyi and squatted down, taking his pulse to see what kind of poison he was poisoned, but. The next second, his brows frowned.
The little monk pulled his hand away from Xiaoyao Lengyue's hand impatiently. He said coldly, "Don't care about my business?"
"Are you hit by Death Flash?" Xiaoyao Lengyue looked at him, and his heart was filled with incredible and ambivalence, this Death Flash. It's a terrible thing, and it happens once a year. Not only is the whole body extremely painful, but the bones will shrink, that is, a little shorter than the original, year after year, like a degeneration but not degeneration, when the attack occurs, in the vagueness, the memory disappears. Until this person's bones are all compressed until death. "Furthermore, you have tried to detoxify the poison in the past, and you may have succeeded, but you have failed again, but the only advantage is that you have not lost your memory. Just now because you forcibly operated the cultivation base in your body, you just died and flashed. Seizure, but you controlled its seizure again."
The young monk Tang Xuanyi stood up. He knew that Xiaoyao Lengyue had all guessed right, but what about the right guess? There is no cure for this poison. Only one day is alive. He secretly decided in his heart that he did not lose his memory. Before, we must find Sister Tang Jing again. He looked at everyone present and slowly said: "I don't know what your purpose is here, and I don't know what feelings you bring with you. However, I will never be merciless if I hurt Tang Jing. , Friends or lovers, those who hurt Tang Jing, die!" After speaking, Tang Xuanyi turned and walked towards the outside world step by step. This does not belong to him.
"Wait~!" Suddenly, Xiaoyao Lengyue stopped the young monk Tang Xuanyi who was about to leave.
The young monk Tang Xuanyi turned her head, looked at Xiaoyao Lengyue and asked, "What's the matter?"
Xiaoyao Lengyue looked at a little kid who pretended to be so serious, a little weird, and felt a little funny in her heart. He looked at the little monk Tang Xuanyi a little impatient, and said quickly: "I With you, after I am a genius doctor anyway, your disease is worthy of research, and maybe one day you will be cured. At that time, your sister will be grateful for me with tears in her eyes. Maybe it is possible to agree with her body. What about me? I can embark on the path of a genius doctor in an open and honest manner. At that time, my wife and career will benefit both, and it is really good! Life is good, if I give up such an intractable disease that can be studied, I will definitely Retributed."
"It's boring~!" After listening to Xiaoyao Lengyue's ambitions, the little monk Tang Xuanyi felt, is there something wrong with this kid's head, after he is a genius doctor? Or after a neurosis? After shook his little head, he walked towards the gate of Zuixinlou and asked in his heart, why the old sister made friends with a group of people with brain problems.
Xiaoyao Lengyue, who had just published a long story and life plan, suddenly felt cold around him, and the little monk Tang Xuanyi did not pay attention to him and he actually left. He shouted, "Hey, why are you leaving? Wait for me. ~!" After speaking, I ran out to chase the young monk Tang Xuanyi, and his future was all on him.
And the remaining group of people, you look at me, I look at you, also dispersed separately, but today’s things, in the mouths of everyone, turned into mysterious women fighting against all kinds of ghosts, and finally returned victorious. This story has been circulated on the mainland along with Tang Jing’s songs. As for why it has such an effect, it depends on our boss’s wife Wu Yue. She arranged for people to misrepresent all of this, although she didn’t. I know if she is really Tang Jing, but someone who dared to imitate Tang Jing so alike shows that this person is trustworthy because there was an ancient legend that can get the memories and feelings of others. The feelings of various things can only be conveyed through an ancient sacrifice, and the price paid is quite high. Although she doesn't know what the price will be, the premise of this sacrifice must also be her consent, otherwise she can use it casually. This sacrificial person will never live beyond life. (To be continued)