When the magic weapon bestowed by the master shattered, Yunhui felt a heart-wrenching feeling.
But the current state has no time for Yunhui to continue to feel heartbroken, because Zhuifeng in front of him has already raised his fist for the second time.
This kind of powerful and terrifying attack can be launched a second time without saying a word... And it seems that it doesn't even need the time to swing forward
What kind of monster is this
However, in fact, there was no more time for Yunhui to think, because after Zhuifeng's second punch, Yunhui had completely lost consciousness.
This second punch didn't directly hit Yunhui or Lao Lang, it was just a punch from the air. But the vibration and pressure in the air knocked them unconscious in an instant.
Zhuifeng exhaled slowly, maintaining the movement of punching, but the phantom behind him gradually dispersed.
"Why did you stop?" 'Mo Xiaofei' asked Zhuifeng curiously.
Zhuifeng scratched his head a little irritably, "I just don't like this kind of face very much, but it's not to the extent that I have to kill... Besides, I don't want to bring trouble to everyone anymore. Besides, big brother won't want to see me Murderer."
May you have good luck, and if not, may you learn compassion in the midst of misfortune. May you be loved by many people, if not, may you learn to be tolerant in loneliness... May you grow up slowly.
At the moment when the killing intent surged up, for some reason, Zhuifeng suddenly had such a murmured voice in his heart.
The voice that seemed to contain even the soul instantly wiped away the anger in his heart.
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"Yeah."
'Mo Xiaofei' nodded, but didn't say anything. I just feel like this little demon who doesn't understand anything, is full of wildness, and has some incredible gentleness.
"Brother, what are you doing?"
'Mo Xiaofei' didn't speak, but he didn't act. At this moment, he leaned over directly, picked up the box that Yunhui took out at the beginning, and fiddled with it.
"Fingerprint unlock..."'Mo Xiaofei' frowned, and finally took Yunhui's palm and pressed it on a position of the box, after which the box projected an information interface.
"Brother?" Zhuifeng walked up to him.
'Mo Xiaofei' said indifferently: "No matter what, it is necessary to understand the attitude of the country in this era towards monsters and Taoism. However, since these two guys already know the existence of the widow... Although the identity of the widow Not exposed, however…”
'Mo Xiaofei' suddenly glanced at Zhuifeng, seeing that Zhuifeng was looking at him suspiciously at this time, he pondered for a while and said: "Zhuifengqing's house, can you find some rope?"
"ha?"
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When Gongsun Shiyu arrived, Lai Caisheng stopped his hands, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.
Gongsun Shiyu glanced at Lai Caisheng's hands. They were white and flawless, like the hands of a newborn baby. They were so beautiful, "Why don't you finish playing the song "Yang Chun Bai Xue"?"
Lai Caisheng still put his hands on the strings, looked up at Gongsun Shiyu, and smiled slightly: "Winter is still here, and Baixue hasn't gone, how can spring come?"
Gongsun Shiyu sat down at this time, indeed begged Lai Caisheng's guqin, put it in front of him, and continued to play the unfinished piece.
It's just that when Gongsun Shiyu was about to play the last verse, the strings of the guqin suddenly broke, and Gongsun Shiyu's hand stopped here, and he couldn't help frowning.
It is very unlucky for the player to break the string.
Lai Caisheng said slowly at this time: "I said, Bai Xue hasn't gone, how come Yangchun. There are some things that cannot be forced."
Gongsun Shiyu chuckled, "As the seventy-second generation of Tianxin in the future, don't you think it's a bit ironic to say that you can't force yourself to do so?"
Lai Caisheng began to make tea very carefully, while Gongsun Shiyu waited quietly.
The two of them were making and drinking tea like this, when suddenly some light snow came from outside the pavilion, Lai Caisheng then said, "Help me to recycle something."
"Recycling?" Gongsun Shiyu looked at the gray-haired man with some surprise.
If we talk about recycling, it means that it was something that originally belonged to Lai Caisheng, and then it was taken away, or it was loaned out but it was difficult to return it
"It's something I need to use in the final sacrifice of the conference." Lai Caisheng said slowly: "A few days ago, a fellow Taoist gave it to me, but someone stole it halfway."
"I want to know someone who can steal your things." Gongsun Shiyu smiled at this time.
Lai Caisheng took out a note and handed it to Gongsun Shiyu, "This is the approximate current location of the other party. It is said that it is a white-haired lady, so it should be easy to identify."
But Gongsun Shiyu frowned: "The approximate location... This doesn't seem like the answer you gave."
Lai Caisheng shook his head and said, "The vicinity of Mount Tai has been completely chaotic recently. It's like a pool of muddy water. No one can see how many fish are swimming in the pool... For example, didn't you come here?"
"Since it is needed for the sacrifice, there is no other way." Gongsun Shiyu put away the note, then stood up and left the gazebo in the center of the pool.
Seeing that he had left, Lai Caisheng just rubbed his hands, and then took a breath of heat, "It's so cold..."
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The examination didn't take long for Song Ying and Zhang Qingrui, and they walked out of the hospital named 'Ren'ai' very quickly.
There is nothing abnormal in the body, but the most critical blood test report is really unavailable that day. After all, the medical equipment in this place is not advanced.
It's just that both of them are obviously relieved, at least the doctor who knows how to detect the pulse said that the pulse is quite normal.
"eat something?"
Song Ying bought two servings of pancakes in the alley, and the two sat and ate them in a small park not far from the hospital.
Originally, Zhang Qingrui thought that he could have dinner when he went back, but now it is somewhat inappropriate to eat. But Song Ying felt that Zhang Qingrui was a bit too conformist, "Girls' afternoon tea is digested in another stomach, what are you afraid of!"
Zhang Qingrui felt unbelievable when she said this... But she doesn't often eat pancakes and fruits.
"I heard from my grandfather that we have some cooperation with your Zhang family this time." Song Ying asked suddenly at this moment: "Do you know the exact time?"
Zhang Qingrui thought for a while and said, "According to my grandmother's opinion, it should start after New Year's Day."
Song Ying chewed and said, "The development of the mausoleum... I always feel that this kind of thing is far away from me."
Zhang Qingrui said curiously: "I've heard that the Song family has taken on many different commissions. I also heard from my grandmother that the two families have had a lot of cooperation before..."
Song Ying shook her head and said, "I don't care about this. Basically, my grandfather or uncle presided over it. In the past four or five years, the work of exploring and developing relics has almost been handed over to uncle. I just manage things within the group... What about you? Do you often go in and out of that kind of place?"
Zhang Qingrui put down her hands and looked at the street outside the park, looking a little apprehensive, "No, this is the first time."
Song Ying looked at Zhang Qingrui in surprise.
I only heard her whisper at this time: "My grandmother said that this is also the family property of the Li family. Now I am the only descendant left in the two families. Even if I am not in charge of this area in the future, as a descendant of the Li family, At least you need to have relevant experience. According to my grandmother, my ancestors had a great obsession with developing the Mausoleum of the Qin Emperor... Well, it is probably a dream of a similar industry? And the reason why I agreed this time is with the island country. The cooperation is largely due to this reason. After all, opportunities are rare.”
Song Ying asked curiously: "But after all, it is your country's own site, and it is really good to cooperate with foreigners to develop it?"
Zhang Qingrui said helplessly: "There is no other way, isn't it? The other party has a map to enter, even if we refuse to cooperate, the other party can still find another home. As long as the imperial tomb is developed, it will definitely be damaged... Instead of It’s better to let others do it than to do it ourselves. At least we will consciously choose to protect it as much as possible.”
I have heard some gossip about whether this family will return some precious cultural relics to the country in different ways.
"It's not easy for you." Song Ying said with a sigh at this time.
I also have to take care of half of the group by myself... As for Zhang Qingrui, I have to take care of two families... I also lost my parents when I was young.
Suddenly there is a feeling of familiarity.
"I said Zhang Qingrui, how about..." Song Ying subconsciously wanted to say something
"That person is..." But Zhang Qingrui said something almost at the same time, she was still looking at the street outside the park.
"That person?" Song Ying looked suspiciously at the location Zhang Qingrui said.
What she saw was the back of a tall woman in casual clothes... with long blond hair, and the way she walked reminded Song Ying of the etiquette teacher in an aristocratic girls' school she had attended when she was young.
"What a perfect back view... what's wrong with this person?" Song Ying asked curiously, Zhang Qingrui seemed to be a little distracted at the moment.
"She..." Zhang Qingrui opened her mouth, looking at Song Ying with a feeling of uncertainty, "It seems to be Luo Qiu's girlfriend."
"Oh..." Song Ying nodded, then blinked, then stood up abruptly, "What are you talking about!!"
"Don't get excited." Zhang Qingrui shrank her neck at this moment, "I only met once before, maybe I misunderstood..."
Although it is said so, how can such a perfect person simply forget and misidentify after meeting him once
At this time, Song Ying directly grabbed Zhang Qingrui's palm and pulled him up.
"Wait, what are you going to do?"
"Do you still need to ask? Of course I want to catch up and have a look!" Song Ying said as a matter of course: "Look who is so sacred! Find out about the enemy's situation... Bah! Bah! Anyway, I am also a member of the Song family, so I have to know everything Let me know what is the origin of the woman who will marry the Song family in the future! I will not let a dubious woman in!"
Such a far-fetched reason...
But... It seems that even I want to see it.
So the two figures quietly rushed out of the park, looked around, and finally saw the back of the long blond hair again.
sneaking.
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Onions, leeks, pasta.
The aunt in the store packed the goods very enthusiastically, and then sent them to a blonde woman in front of the counter. Foreigners, although it is a small place, because it is also a national tourist area, there is no shortage of foreigners here. Opportunity.
Of course, such a beautiful foreigner can only be seen in movies and posters under normal circumstances.
"thank you very much."
"You're too polite!" Auntie laughed quickly, the politeness of the other party really made her feel pleasing as a woman, and... this girl's Mandarin is very standard, but she actually grew up in China
"Is this going to make dumplings?" Auntie started to gossip. After all, she rarely has the chance to talk to foreigners, and she is such a beautiful woman. She can brag about it for three days.
"Well, I'm going to try it."
"Haven't you done it before?" Auntie asked curiously.
The blond woman smiled slightly and said, "I know how to do it, but I don't do it. If I do it officially, it should be the first time."
The aunt narrowed her eyes immediately, and said with an ambiguous smile, "Is it for your boyfriend?"
The blond girl smiled lightly and said, "Why do you say that?"
The aunt shrewdly said: "Because of the portion. If it is for the family, the portion is too small... This is only for one or two people, young couple?"
When the blond girl faced this question, she just smiled, nodded gracefully, and then left from the aunt's eyes.
Auntie blinked her eyes only after the blond woman left, and then looked around suspiciously, "Where is the person... When did you leave?"
Even so, Auntie soon saw two beautiful women walking by in a hurry... It's just that these two women look a little sneaky, don't they
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"Where are people?"
Song Ying's eyes widened. She hadn't learned the skills of stalking people, but she had always learned some of them. But it was a pity that she followed and obviously lost people.
"It should be walking this way, but I really can't see it." Zhang Qingrui shook his head.
Although they said they followed up, neither of them took the initiative to ask anything, they just followed behind for a short distance.
"I don't believe it anymore." Song Ying frowned.
It's just that the moment he turned around, his body stepped on something, his foot slipped, and then he lost his balance and fell directly to the ground.
Sitting hard on the hard ground with her buttocks, Song Ying let out a pain... It turned out to be ice cubes formed by the unmelted snow on the side of the road.
"You, are you okay?" Zhang Qingrui quickly helped him up at this moment.
"What do you think..." Song Ying frowned, only feeling that the buttocks were in excruciating pain at the moment, and walking seemed to be a bit of a problem.
"Or, let's go back first." Zhang Qingrui had no choice but to say at this time: "Maybe it's just my misreading... Besides, if it's true, it's impossible for Luo Qiu to do nothing?"
"Help me..." Song Ying sighed, "Also, you will drive later..."
Zhang Qingrui couldn't help laughing, but he supported Song Ying and walked towards the parking place in small steps.
At this time, on the roof of a nearby seven-storey private house, a pair of dark blue eyes watched the two leave like this, and the cold wind picked up her hair.
She stroked it, "These two women, are they a little bit in the way..."