I Thought I Got the Redemption Script

Chapter 61:

When Yan Xingzhou was awake, a big face was placed in front of him, looking at him earnestly.

Yan Xingzhou was startled and almost stabbed with a sword!

, Even he was almost unable to break free.

Yan Xingzhou looked at him in disbelief, excited by this series of changes, and saw the big face with tears in his eyes, the man opened his mouth, and his voice was mournful as if he had been alone for more than ten years. young woman.

"You are finally here!"

Yan Xingzhou got up immediately and said coldly, "Who!"

The man's expression suddenly became more resentful.

Yan Xingzhou frowned: "Who are you?"

Qiaolangjun opened his mouth and said quietly, "Aren't you here to save me?"

Speaking, he was sad again, and immediately rushed forward, hugged Yan Xingzhou, and choked: "Three years! I have been here for three whole years! You know this How have I been through the past three years?!"

Yan Xingzhou was shocked!

Trap him temporarily!

At this time, should the oiran have the strength?

Yan Xingzhou was vigilant, and immediately broke free, forced him out with a palm, and drew out his sword, ready to question.

The man was even more surprised than he was, and said in surprise: "You can actually break free from me?"

For a moment, both of them were extremely nervous.

At this moment, a Buddha horn came from behind the two of them.

"Amitabha."

The two of them had a meal and turned to look at them at the same time.

The Buddha was getting up from the low couch, his hands clasped together.

Besides him is Xie Qianqiu who is not yet awake.

Seeing the two of them looking over, the Buddha smiled and said gently: "Don't be nervous, it's just a misunderstanding, dare to ask if the benefactor is Lu Guangling?"

The body repair with red lips and white teeth immediately choked: "I am!"

Yan Xingzhou frowned.

Lu Guangling, the unlucky **** who ran for the oiran in order to investigate the mystery of the disappearance of the oiran, but instead put himself in.

This person is the master of Qianji Pavilion, and he is very talented in the art of refining, but he has always wanted to be a body cultivator since he was a teenager, and later he directly defected from his teacher and switched to body cultivator In the same way, he established the famous Baiyu Jing in the world of self-cultivation.

Yan Xingzhou looked at Lu Guangling.

Red lips and white teeth, weak willows supporting the wind, crying at this time even more pear blossoms and rain, which is far from the physical fitness in his impression.

Yan Xingzhou paused, then looked away without a trace.

Eyes.

Lu Guangling's attention was completely on the Buddha, he asked earnestly: "Is the letter of help I sent to Tuolan Temple already seen by the host?"

The Buddha said mildly: "Exactly, the poor monk came to rescue Lu Shizhu."

Lu Guangling is overjoyed!

But the next moment, he was confused again: "But why did you three people come in? Didn't she only choose oiran?"

The Buddha paused.

The next moment, he said nonchalantly: "It's a long story at this time, and I'll explain it to Lu Shizhu after going out."

Lu Guangling didn't care either, he asked expectantly, "Then dare to ask the mage's name."

When asked this sentence, Lu Guangling thought with joy that those who could be sent over by Tuolan Temple alone must not be ordinary people.

The Buddha was silent when he heard this.

He looked at Lu Guangling with expectant eyes.

For a long time, he slowly smiled and said calmly: "I'm down, dog egg."

Lu Guangling: "…"

Yan Xingzhou: “…”

Everyone was silent.

After a while, Lu Guangling said woodenly: "Oh, Master Goudan, what a good name!"

Who is it that he can call his disciple a dog?

Isn't this a cannon fodder character who can't even touch passers-by?

Lu Guangling was desperate for a while.

But he looked at Yan Xingzhou and Xie Qianqiu, who was still awake, and there was hope in his heart.

This young man was able to break free from his shackles with ease, and the other young man was also handsome and must not be a mortal.

He looked forward to asking: "How dare you ask these two names?"

Yan Xingzhou looked at him for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

He smiled and said, "Next, Hua'er, that is Mr. Hong'er."

Lu Guangling: "…"

His face quickly turned pale.

This name doesn't sound very good.

Hope is lost.

He looked up at the sky and said with a sad face: "Is it possible that I still have to suffer here for three years?"

When the Buddha heard this, his face immediately became serious.

He said solemnly: "This enchantment, is it possible that it will still abuse you!"

Lu Guangling's face became even more sad, a pretty face with pear flowers and rain.

He said with grief and indignation: "That enchantment! She actually let me lose weight and maintain my body shape! In the past three years! I have never eaten enough!"

The Buddha paused.

He thought about the strong man with tendon in the photo of Lu Guangling that his master showed him in his memory, and then looked at the handsome gentleman in front of him.

Ah...

He said sincerely, "Lord Lu has suffered."

Yan Xingzhou was very puzzled.

In the Yulin Building, Yan Xingzhou, who had never seen a photo of Lu Guangling before losing weight in order to compete with the oiran, frowned and said, "People who practice Taoism have inedias, but they are just losing weight..."

Lu Guangling laughed miserably.

He took out a portrait from the storage ring and handed it to him.

In the portrait, a sturdy man of nearly 1.9 meters is strong and powerful.

Yan Xingzhou frowned: "Who is this?"

Lu Guangling smiled miserably: "This is me from the past."

Yan Xingzhou: “…”

He looked at the strong man in the portrait, and at Lu Guangling who was weak.

Okay, he got it.

He asked calmly: "So, the enchantment brought you in just to watch you lose weight?"

Lu Guangling said calmly, "No, she wants us to teach her to read and write."

Yan Xingzhou/Fuzi: "???"

The Buddha thought about it, and asked in confusion: "Learn?"

An extremely complicated expression appeared on Lu Guangling's face.

It seems to be close, to cherish, and to speak like a younger generation: "She is a new spirit of enchantment, she doesn't understand anything, and if she wants to learn about the human race, she can think of everything. The solution is to arrest someone and teach her."

Compared with his current tone, all of his talents were like a dispensable complaint.

The Buddha looked stunned and did not react.

The enchantment captures people, he has thought about many possibilities, and has even made the worst plan.

But now, someone told him that all of this was just because of a new spirit of enchantment who wanted to read and read?

Seeing that neither of them said a word, Lu Guangling sighed suddenly, no longer grieved.

He said calmly: "If possible, I can keep teaching her until she understands what is right, what is wrong, what to do and what not to do, but..."

"We're running out of time."

The Buddha wanted to ask what it means to have no time.

However, at this time, Yan Xingzhou suddenly asked coldly, "I understand the truth, but I don't understand. She wants to learn, why does she have to find a few courtesans to teach her?"

When he finished speaking, the door was suddenly pushed open.

A four or five year old girl came in from the door.

The Buddha was surprised.

He didn't hear anything at all.

And if it wasn't for the **** who suddenly changed the subject...

The Buddha looked at Yan Xingzhou with a complicated expression.

Yan Xingzhou didn't care about him, just looked at the little girl who was walking in with her hands behind her back.

The little girl walked in front of them and suddenly said, "Because it hurts my eyes."

The Buddha subconsciously said: "What?"

The best looking!"

Buddha: "..."

Lu Guangling closed his eyes and said with a heavy heart, "You heard that right, that's what she thought."

At this moment, the little girl looked at Yan Xingzhou and sighed suddenly.

Yan Xingzhou raised his eyebrows: "What?"

The little girl sincerely regretted: "You look the best, but I promised to give you to my new friend."

Yan Xingzhou: "..." He didn't need to guess to know who this new friend was.

The little girl said old-fashioned: "No way, beauty is only for the strong."

Yan Xingzhou was silent, and suddenly asked, "Do you like studying?"

The little girl nodded and said, "When I was born, someone told me that if you want to live well in the human race, you must learn."

Yan Xingzhou slowly revealed a smile.

He asked, "Then do you want to learn something, something you've never learned?"

The little girl asked curiously: "They have taught me much better, what else is there that I haven't learned?"

Yan Xingzhou calmly put his hand into the storage ring.

He calmly took out a book and slapped it in front of the spirit of enchantment.

Everyone present looked at it subconsciously.

The colorful book cover has six large characters sparkling.

Introduction to Elementary Mathematical Olympiad.

Yan Xingzhou pressed the book and smiled: "This is what the strong should learn."

The little girl raised her head and looked at him ignorantly, just like Yan Xingzhou who knew nothing at the time.

This moment, just like that moment.

Yan Xingzhou touched the top of his hair and looked at the little girl's beautiful long hair.

History repeats itself at this moment.

When Xie Qianqiu woke up from a nightmare, those eyes were still lingering in his mind.

He sat up suddenly, gasping for breath.

Similar age, identical eyes.

His reason told him that it was only similar.

His emotions were still immersed in nightmares.

No, calm down, he should have been caught in the enchantment by now, he must go out!

He forced himself to calm down and recovered from the nightmare.

Someone seemed to be talking, a grown man, a young girl.

"How can you not answer such a simple question? I've said it more than once. Let's assume the distance is x and the time is..."

Huh?

Yan Xingzhou?

He opened his eyes subconsciously.

In an instant, he saw that the little girl who appeared in his nightmare was sitting beside Yan Xingzhou, and the blood-soaked eyes in the dream were full of confusion.

Yan Xingzhou sneered and showed no mercy.

Xie Qianqiu stared blankly.

The next moment, the little girl bit the tip of the pen, raised her hand and scratched her head.

Two hairs fell.

The little girl was shocked for a while, her face was pale and said: "My hair!"

Yan Xingzhou suddenly laughed and said the line that seemed to have been prepared.

"You're bald and stronger."

The little girl raised her head and looked at him in horror.

Xie Qianqiu: "…"

Is he dreaming just now? Are you still dreaming?

…

Outside Yulin Building.

Senior Sister: "Little Junior Sister, you must calm down."

Master: "Yes, Queer, think about our plan just now, let them fight first, and we will go up last, so as not to waste our energy, this is the strategy."

Yu Que said calmly: "Don't worry, I am very calm."

Senior sister: "...before you say this, can you put down the erhu first?"

Yu Que was stunned for a moment, then looked down.

She didn't know when, she had already picked up the erhu.

Senior sister is holding one of her arms, and sister-in-law is holding her other arm.

She immediately embarrassed: "I forgot."

Senior sister and sister-in-law looked at each other.

Senior sister thoughtfully said: "Otherwise, I'll go up, after all, little sister's erhu..." That is no distinction between enemy and me.

The body repairer said sadly: "No—"

Yu Que was even more tragic: "Buddhist cultivation! What are you mixing with a female Buddhist cultivation! The six senses are impure!"

The nun gave everyone a cold look and said, "Today, this Buddha... this son of a **** must be mine!"

Yu Que was shocked.

You are a nun, you are a monk!

Fortunately, fortunately, it is not a senior brother.

Yu Que breathed a sigh of relief.

Senior sister and sister-in-law looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

However, things are not so simple.

As soon as the female nun finished speaking, a two-meter-tall strong man suddenly stepped onto the stage and sneered, "Really?"

The female nun frowned: "You want to grab the Buddha with the poor nun... grab the dog egg son?"

The strong man sneered: "Who cares about that monk? From the bottom of my mind, the monk joins the twins to help the poor! The twins are the eternal gods!"

The nun was furious: "Too deceiving!"

The twins' group fans and the holy monk's only fans immediately fought.

The strong man shouted: "Beauty is only for the strong! The **** must be mine!"

Yu Que clenched his fist suddenly, and the erhu was pinched by her with a kabbing sound.

Hard, fist hard!

Women don't matter, he is a man, why should he covet another man!

Does she want to keep her brother's innocence, not only with women, but also with men?

In the end, the strong man swung the nun down.

The strong man laughed: "Who else!"

The weak and pitiful senior brother and this strong man who was almost two meters quickly appeared in Yu Que's mind.

She felt that she could no longer be silent.

Yu Que immediately broke free from his sister and sister's hand, raised his feet and jumped up: "Me!"

Senior sister and sister are shocked!

The strong man looked at the thin Yu Que and smiled contemptuously: "You little girl, go home quickly!"

Yu Que smiled coldly: "It's not certain who will go home!"

The strong man frowned, and immediately swung the sledgehammer in his hand.

Yu Que slowly set up the erhu.

Triggered.

Under the stage, Senior Sister and Senior Sister took a breath at the same time.

The two realize that things are irreversible.

Senior Sister: "Where are the earplugs?"

Master: "I'll lend you a pair, plug your ears!"

Two people plugged their ears in a hurry, seeing that the other people didn't know what to do.

The next moment, two people on stage started at the same time.

The strong man smashes the hammer!

Yu Que raised his hand immediately!

The next moment, an unheard of groaning and groaning music from the depths of the soul spread throughout the Yulin Tower!

The strong man's expression was distorted in an instant, and the sledgehammer just didn't go down!

The faces of everyone in the audience were distorted at the same time. For a moment, they only felt a duang in their brains, and the whole world could not hear anything except this painful music.

Senior sister and sister-in-law put on special earplugs, and the situation is better.

The two even sighed with kung fu: "After a month of hard work, my sister has become more and more exquisite now."

The strong man didn't think so, he only felt that his brain was buzzing.

Yu Que took advantage of his momentary stagnation and seized the opportunity.

She held up the erhu, and the erhu swung it towards his head!

The 200-pound body of the strong man was as light as a butterfly, and smashed directly outside the ring!

Yu Que put away the erhu and looked at him contemptuously.

"That's it?" She sneered.

The strong man looked at her in shock.

"Despicable!" he said angrily.

Yu Que sneered and glanced at the crowd with his head held high: "Who is coming up?"

There was silence.

It's not the key that you can't get up, the key is this music...

After a while, a female cultivator holding a pipa took a deep breath and suddenly said, "I'm coming!"

She held the lute and floated up.

Yu Que looked at her and asked, "Disciple of Changyin Sect?"

The nun said solemnly: "Exactly!"

Yu Que frowned: "You want to **** beauty with me too?"

Female nun: "No, I want to discuss music theory with you."

Yu Que: What does "???" discuss?

The female cultivator said with a serious face: "I know girl, since the girl started the precedent of swinging people with musical instruments, the whole Changyin sect has followed suit, which is called musical instrument reform. But it is not like this. Think, Lexiu doesn't study music theory, and rudely uses a musical instrument as a hammer, what is it called Lexiu! So, I want to be here and learn the girl's clever tricks!"

Yu Que: "…"

Understood, the dispute between reformers and conservatives.

Yu Que took the erhu directly: "Come!"

Yu Que didn't wait for her to finish speaking, he stepped forward and swung her down.

This time I didn't even pull the erhu.

The nun fell to the ground, her eyes widened in disbelief.

She… just lost?

The female cultivator suddenly said miserably: "The traditional way of cultivating music has failed!"

Yu Que shook his head.

In the eyes of everyone in awe, she raised her chest and said: "Next!"

Everyone looked at each other.

The next moment, someone unexpectedly came to the stage.

She said, "Elder sister."

Yu Que slowly narrowed his eyes: "Yu Jue."

She sneered: "You want to rob me too?"

Yu Jue said in a tight voice: "Eldest sister, I have to save Senior Brother, I hope Eldest Sister will be considerate."

Yu Que chuckled: "Of course I understand, after all, I also have to save my little brother."

A piece of Yuque may be tolerated.

At this time, Yu Que didn't know what to tolerate.

She tilted her head to look at her, hooked her fingers, and said contemptuously, "Come on, win me."

Yu Jue's face was tense: "Since the elder sister is like this..."

Yu Que raised her hand to pull the erhu without waiting for her to finish speaking.

In an instant, the music that was a hundred times more unpleasant than before pierced into the brain.

Yu Jue's mind went blank for a moment, almost subconsciously, she raised her sword and stabbed Yu Que's hand!

Under the stage, the teacher's face changed greatly.

She said furiously: "It's just a fight, she's going to **** people's arms!"

Yu Jue's sword pointed directly at Yu Que's hand tendon, as long as she succeeded, Yu Que's hand would be useless.

Senior sister held her back: "Senior sister can handle it."

The next moment, the tip of the sword had arrived, Yu Que calmly reversed the erhu, the hilt blocked the tip of the sword, the sword stuck directly into the strings, and could not be pulled out for a while.

Yu Que took the opportunity to kick her to the ground!

Yu Jue only felt severe pain in her chest and abdomen, and was very shocked for a while.

The strength of Yu Que…

However, the next moment, Yu Que bent her knees and pressed her directly on top of her, making her unable to get up.

She sneered: "Want to abolish my hand? I'll give you a face!"

Yu Jue was shocked: "Yu Que, you..."

Yu Que: "I dare to kick your father to the point of ruining his sons and grandsons, do you think I dare to abolish you directly!"

Yu Jue struggled: "You can't..."

Yu Que put the erhu directly on her back, raised his hand and pulled: "I can't...I can't what? I didn't hear enough just now, right? I'll let you hear enough!"

The hoarse erhu sounded softly against her ear.

Like a steel needle, it went directly into her brain.

This is real, sound attack.

Yu Jue moaned and struggled in pain.

Everyone in the audience was silent, looking at Yulin Building and having to ask experts to squeeze a soundproof barrier.

In the barrier, Yu Que pressed Yu Jue for half an hour.

The terrible music for half an hour.

Everyone felt a chill.

In the end, Yu Jue was carried down.

When I went down, I was foaming at the mouth and lost my mind.

Yu Que got up and looked at the audience.

She said slowly, "Next."