Too Reckless

  A snow fell, and the courtyard next to the Demon Hunter was dressed in a silver suit.

  There is also a layer of snow on the windowsill outside the west wing, with a bulge in the middle. When you walk in and take a closer look, you can see that it is a big chubby dumpling, lying listlessly on the windowsill in a daze.

  In the Burning Smoke Sect, she was raised by Shangguan Lingye for two months, and the dumplings were used to the days of 'brocade clothes and jade food', and they were obviously a little wronged when they came back.

  Tang Jingxuan is not as fond of it as Shangguan Lingye, because it eats too round, and when he comes back, he cuts his food intake in half, and he can't sleep late. Before dawn, he has to be shaken up and thrown outside Catch bugs to fend for themselves.

  Where do the bugs come from in the winter?

   The dumplings didn't dare to provoke their own mothers, and the godmother with the big grandmother was not there, so they could only lie on the windowsill and doubt the bird life.

  The courtyard is very quiet, Wu Qingwan and Tang Jingshen are packing things and make-up in the house, Leng Zhu is wearing a small jacket and skirt, squatting in the courtyard with great interest, gathering the snow together, making a dumpling appearance .

  The Great Dan Dynasty is adjacent to the South China Sea, the climate is hot and humid, the snow is very rare, and there are only small snowflakes, which are gone when they fall; this kind of heavy snow that can accumulate a thickness is actually the first time for everyone. See.

   Leng Bamboo had a lot of fun, but her craftsmanship was really bad. She piled up for a long time, and only a duck without a neck was piled up. She also said proudly:

   "How? Like you?"

  “Gee?”

  Danzi raised his head slightly, a little dazed, probably means you are piling up birds? You might as well just pile up a ball!

  Leng Zhu looked at each other, and felt that the dumplings were a little thin, so he knocked them down and cut off the head of the snow dumplings with a hand knife.

  cha

  Hands down!

  “Gee?!”

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  In the room behind, Tang Jingshen sat in front of the dressing table brushing her hair, absent-minded, her face still a little bored.

  Tang Jingshen made out with Zuo Lingquan the night before yesterday, originally intended to get the ancestor of Shangguan to clean up and give a warning; the result was good, but he was swayed by others and sent to Jiang Yi's house.

   At that time, it was not easy for her to leave, so she could only continue acting, biting herself and sleeping with Wu Qingwan and Jiang Yi for one night; that's all, Jiang Yi kept asking her, 'How did Zuo Lingquan bully you? ’ or something like that, almost embarrassed her to death.

   After suffering such a big loss, she must settle the account. After she returned to the house, she whispered for a while, but the dead woman didn't respond to her at all. The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and she hadn't slept well for the past two days.

  Tang Jingxing has lived alone since childhood and guarded the family business. She has never been a woman who is willing to suffer. She has to be disturbed by outsiders to make out with her own man. How can she endure this?

  But there seems to be no way to retaliate now...

  How can I keep the dead woman from bad things...

  Tang Jing pondered for a moment, and suddenly she felt like she was afraid that her apprentice would know about it.

  As long as her apprentice is in front of her, the dead woman will definitely not dare to come!

  Tang Jing sat up straight for a few minutes, feeling that this solution was feasible, but immediately became discouraged.

  After all, when she was making out with Xiao Zuo, the dead mother-in-law would come to interrupt; she couldn't always pull the concubine Dayan to her when she was making out with Xiao Zuo.

   She doesn't mind, and Xiao Zuo probably doesn't mind, but the imperial concubine knows this idea and must castrate Xiao Zuo.

   The imperial concubine doesn't mind, the Dayan court also has to fry the pot.

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  Tang Jing shrank her neck, and quickly dismissed the idea of ​​losing her head.

  I thought about it for a long time, although I couldn't find the direction to subdue the dead woman, but the imperial concubine was obviously a breakthrough. As an apprentice, the imperial concubine might not know the weakness of the dead woman.

  Thinking of this, Tang Jing nodded secretly, thinking that she could give it a try...

  On the other side, in the east wing.

  Wu Qingwan sat in front of the bed, folded her clothes and put them in the package, waiting for Jiang Yi to come pick them up.

  The news that Baijiantai is famous in the audience has just been passed back through the Tiandun card; since the establishment of Qihuang Valley, the most powerful ones are her master Yue Pingyang, and even the most serious immortal master Youhuang. Never been out. Now that both Zuo Lingquan and the second uncle have become 'characters' of the practice, Wu Qingwan's heart is naturally 'and honored'.

  She hurried to the Iron River Valley, watching the fun was the second thing, mainly because she heard that Zuo Lingquan would fight someone in the ring three days later.

  Zuo Lingquan has already discussed with the Tianjiao of the nine sects today, and the consumption must be huge. These three days are for Zuo Lingquan to recharge and restore his physical strength and infuriating energy reserves.

  Zuo Lingquan knows "Qi Yang Jue", and can also refine Qi alone, but the true Qi refined in "Qi Yang Jue" is not pure enough, and it will slightly reduce the cultivator's upper limit of combat power, which will definitely affect the battle three days later.

  Wu Qingwan, as a dual cultivator, can no longer help Zuo Lingquan to improve her realm due to the restrictions of "Qinglian Zhengjing", but it is still possible to help Zuo Lingquan to refine the infuriating energy, so she must go there in time .

  However, Wu Qingwan and Zuo Lingquan have been together for so long, and they have already understood Zuo Lingquan's temperament.

   With such a wonderful record, Zuo Lingquan would definitely ask her for a reward when she was cultivating, and she really deserved it.

  As for how to reward...

  Wu Qingwan sat beside the bed, Qiushui's eyes were slightly hesitant.

  After hesitating for a long time, she got up and went to the wardrobe, rummaged under the skirt, and found a bright red carp in the flower.

  The color is dull and showy, which is Zuo Lingquan's favorite one.

  After folding the apron, Wu Qingwan squatted down again and opened the copper lock of the small wooden box containing her personal belongings.

  In the wooden box are all kinds of refining tools, as well as small objects that are afraid to be seen.

  Three pairs of furry ears are placed side by side, a small notebook for recording cultivation experience is placed next to it, and there are two fox tails that have been prepared a long time ago, but have never dared to take out.

  A fox tail is pure white, the hair is loose and slender, and there is a conical object of warm jade texture at the top, she does not know what it is used for.

  There is also a red fox tail, which Wu Qingwan figured out by herself, the top is a red tie, which can be tied around the waist, which is much more normal to her, at least it can be tied, not like the first I don't even know where to hang it.

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  However, rewarding appropriately and meeting Ling Quan's small requirements seems to be no big problem...

  After hesitating for a moment, Wu Qingwan picked up the training manual and other items, went to the bed and put it in the package.

  There is only one Linglong Pavilion in the house, Zuo Lingquan takes it, and the others still have to pack things in big bags.

   Although the foxtail is very light, it is obviously not good to knead it in order to maintain its shape. Wu Qingwan coiled the fox tail into a circle, and before she put it away, she heard a soft 'ding bell' from outside.

   is the warning bell of the Golden Turtle Array, someone is coming.

  Wu Qingwan knew that Jiang Yi was back, thinking that Leng Zhu would run to open the door, and was about to put things away quickly, but she thought that the door would be pushed open, and a happy voice came:

  "Auntie, just now Zuo Lingquan is amazing... eh?"

  …

  The painting boat stopped directly in the courtyard. Jiang Yi, who flew back from the Iron River Valley, jumped off the deck and rushed directly into the east wing.

   Zuo Lingquan's performance on the Sword Worshiping Platform can be said to captivate all living beings. Although Jiang Yi was reserved in Zuo Lingquan, she was already very excited. The first time she came back, she naturally shared it with her aunt.

  Just after Jiang Yi rushed into the room, she didn't finish her words, and her expression was stunned.

  I saw Wu Qingwan, who was wearing a cloud-white long dress, with a demure and elegant face, but she was a little panicked; She froze, looking at her with a complicated expression.

  Jiang Yi wondered: "Auntie, what are you... doing?"

  “I…”

  Wu Qingwan was terrified, blinked her eyes, slowly picked up the package again, and said with a smile:

   "Pack up some belongings, belly pockets, etc. I thought Ling Quan rushed in rashly."

  "Oh."

   Jiang Yi's excitement calmed down after such an interruption, but she was still quite happy. She came to the bed and wanted to help her aunt take the package and set off together.

   But when I got closer, I found that behind Wu Qingwan, there was a green leather booklet, the style was the same as the booklet in Xihuang Valley, but I had never seen it before.

  "What is this?"

  Jiang Yi picked it up and wanted to open it, but as soon as she started, she heard a sound from the side:

  "Yeah!"

  Wu Qingwan really didn't notice that this deadly thing was behind her back, she hurriedly raised her hand and grabbed it, and hid it behind her waist. ? ?

  Jiang Yi was a little suspicious by this sneaky action:

  "Auntie, you?"

  Wu Qingwan's heart was turbulent, but she had to act as calm as usual, her heart turned sharply, and she smiled softly:

  "This is a diary written by my aunt in her spare time, and I can't let others read it."

  Jiang Yi remembered that Wu Qingwan did not record her daily habits. After all, the life in Xihuang Valley was the same, and there was nothing to remember; but she wrote that it was possible that she didn't know, so she was no longer curious and said with a smile:

   "Let's go, let's go to the Iron River Valley, auntie, don't you know, it's lively there today..."

  Wu Qingwan smiled slightly embarrassed, carefully put the booklet in her arms, got up with the package, and left the wing with Jiang Yi...

  Chapter 88

  Not long after, the painting boat took off again and flew towards the Iron River Valley hundreds of miles away.

  Wu Qingwan and Jiang Yi were sitting in the cabin, chatting about the big and small things that happened at the Worshiping Sword Terrace; Leng Zhu, as a bed-warming maid, was not generally interested in the deeds of the future master, and was sitting inside to help with the case file , by the way to eavesdrop on the details of the battle.

  Although the actual battle situation is that Zuo Lingquan slashed the opponent with a sword, Jiang Yi did not understand the way of being too expert, but he still spoke vividly, even the stunned expressions of the elders of the nine sects were depicted. .

  Tang Jingxuan has always been relatively weak because of her status as Princess Jiang Yi. After being swayed by the dead mother-in-law the night before, she was even more embarrassed to sit and laugh together. After getting on the boat, she came here for the reason of watching the scenery. He went to the deck to think about his own countermeasures.

  The deck is not very big, Leng Zhu also brought up the snow dumplings and put them on the bow as mascots; the dumplings will be able to see the nurse soon, a little excited, but not afraid to be in front of Tang Jingxuan It showed that he could only squat on Xue Danzi's head, blowing the cold wind comfortably.

  The cabin is much warmer.

  Wu Qingwan and Jiang Yi stayed together, apart from the matters of practice, the parents talked the most.

  After she finished talking about worshipping the sword platform, Wu Qingwan asked about her personal affairs:

  "After you and Xu Zhining separated, they stayed at the inn?"

  Jiang Yi sat behind the desk and stamped the dossier. Hearing this, he moved slightly, his face slightly red, and his expression was as authentic as usual;

   "I found a two-story building near the river to live in. The Empress Dowager said that she found a place for Zuo Lingquan to practice. If there is no place, we will live there tonight."

  After all, Jiang Yi is the daughter of the double ten-year-old daughter's home. She has the nerve to tell her family about secretly having **** with her boyfriend.

  However, both Wu Qingwan and Leng Zhu knew Jiang Yi very well, and when they saw Jiang Yi showing a little twist, they felt that something was wrong.

  Leng Zhu asked curiously:

   "Princess, did Young Master Zuo sleep with you again?"

  Wu Qingwan was a little flustered, feeling like she was about to go to execution. But this is also a good thing, it's better than hiding it all the time, she asked tentatively:

  "Have you..."

  The blushing on Jiang Yi's face could no longer be suppressed, she picked up the file and handed it to Wu Qingwan:

   "What's there to talk about, Auntie, you can help me as a staff member."

  Wu Qingwan pursed her lips and smiled, she could ask Zuo Lingquan anyway, and she didn't ask any more.

  A flat boat crossed the sea of ​​thousands of clouds and returned to the Iron River Valley in the afternoon.

   The painting boat has the function of automatically returning to the port, and without any guidance, it just landed in the courtyard inside the sect gate of the Iron Arrow Mansion.

  The Iron Arrow Mansion is built on the plain, backed by the Iron Arrow Cave in the depths of the Falling Soul Abyss. The towering hard-line looks more like a military fortress, and the disciples in it, both male and female, are all dressed in heavy armor, and in the sky, you can feel the overwhelming aura of arrogance.

  Shangguan Lingye is the former Qingkui of the Iron Arrow Mansion, a direct descendant of the old ancestor, and the same generation as the mansion owner Situ Baye. The place of practice in the sect is naturally the best place to practice.

  Since he went to Linyuan City 80 years ago, Shangguan Lingye has done his duty and set the ground as a prison. He has only returned to the sect a few times when dealing with affairs, but he has never returned to his mansion.

  The Iron Arrow Mansion has always kept her in her residence, and no outsiders dare to enter without permission, but it is inevitable that some dead leaves and snow will accumulate over the years, and the green plants and flowers in the courtyard are also a bit messy.

  The painting boat landed in the small lake behind the mansion, and next to the white courtyard wall was the private martial arts field.

  Zuo Lingquan had just practiced the sword for a long time, and then practiced the skills with Shangguan Lingye. After wasting his infuriating energy, he had already gone to the stone room at the back of the house to meditate.

  Under the broad eaves of the courtyard, the imperial concubine dressed in a phoenix skirt, with her left hand supporting her side face, leaning on the small table, her posture is slightly lazy, her face is slightly red, her right hand is still Have a drink with a wine bowl.

   Seeing the painting boat come back, Shangguan Lingye put down the wine bowl, and also dispelled the alcohol on his body, got up and walked across the courtyard wall, and said:

   "Zuo Lingquan went to practice, the house is full of spiritual energy, and the rooms are all empty. You can find a place with a good environment to live."

  Jiang Yi was still processing the case file, the case file kept coming from Tianji Pavilion. According to the old rules, it could not be finished before night, so she didn't disembark, and Leng Zhu was also helping.

  Wu Qingwan and Tang Jing got off the boat, bowed and said hello, took their belongings and started looking for a room to stay.

  Although Shangguan Lingye wanted to be lazy, she arranged for Jiang Yi to be a coolie, so she could not ignore it, so she thought of going to the painting boat to condolences about her work.

  But before she got on the boat, she saw Tang Jingshen, dressed in a light yellow dress, come over.

  Tang Jingxuan and Shangguan Lingye are very different in identity, international status, and cultivating seniority. In addition, there is an ancestor of Shangguan in the middle. They don't have much contact with each other.

  Tang Jingshen wanted to get in touch with Shangguan Lingye, but it was not easy to come and chat directly. In order to find an excuse, she pushed the dumplings that didn't know anything but to eat as a topic.

  At this time, Tang Jingjing walked quickly, holding a fluffy dumpling in his hand; the dumpling was lying with small claws and claws facing the sky, his mouth was slanted, his eyes were slanted, and his small tongue was sticking out, a pair of 'birds can't do it. ' looks very pitiful.

  Shangguan Lingye likes dumplings very much, so he was a little nervous when he saw this scene, so he came to the veranda and looked down:

  "What happened to the dumplings?"

   Dumpling called out weakly, which probably meant "the bird is dying, I want to eat another small dried fish before I die".

  However, only Tang Jingxuan can understand this meaning.

  Tang Jing saw that the group had gone too far, gave it a fierce look, and then said:

   "I made the niangniang laugh. It stayed with the niangniang for a long time. He missed you very much. He didn't sleep well at night. He was clamoring to see you.

  Shangguan Lingye breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, sat down on the bench in the veranda, took the dumpling in his palm, and took out a small dried fish for cats to feed it to the dumpling:

   "What's the inconvenience of this, I'm usually fine, and I want it to accompany you, but it's more sticky to you, and it's not familiar at all."

   The dumpling turned over, rubbed against Shangguan Lingye's soft chest, "jiji~" twice, thinking that he was saying "if you have something to eat, it will be cooked, and birds are notoriously soft-mouthed".

  Tang Jingxuan didn't know how to say delicious and lazy dumplings, so she didn't pay any attention to it. She sat beside Shangguan Lingye and asked:

  "I heard that Niangniang has lived alone in the palace for 80 years, it's quite hard to think about it... By the way, it's been so many years, why doesn't your master let you remarry? Is it a rule in the palace? Not to remarry?"? ?

  This kind of gossip in women's homes is commonplace, Shangguan Lingye has not talked about it yet, she was stunned for a while, and then smiled:

  "After the death of the emperor, except for the concubine who gave birth to the prince, other concubines can go out of the palace to remarry according to the etiquette; but I am not married into the palace, it's just a name... Master actually said that I can go out , but I have no idea where to go.”

  Tang Jingxuan mainly wanted to inquire about the weakness of the dead woman, and then try to scare the dead woman away from coming, don't ruin her good deeds. She thought about it and said:

   "Your master... um... used my body a few times, but I'm not very familiar with her, so I'm curious. What kind of person is she?"

  Shangguan Lingye scratched the fat belly of the dumplings, thinking for a moment before saying:

   "Master is very powerful, omnipotent, out of the world, making people feel unattainable, um... If there are saints in the world, they should be like Master."

  Tang Jingshen didn't believe it at all. In her eyes, the ancestor of Shangguan was a dead woman with more supernatural powers, and she was especially unreasonable; but these words are not easy to say in front of other people's apprentices. She nodded slightly and said:

   "Really, um... Is there anything your master is afraid of? For example, a mouse... I don't think it is a mouse, it's something similar..."? ?

  Shangguan Lingye was a bit baffled, but after thinking about it seriously, he replied:

  "No, the motto of the Iron Arrow House 'there is no retreat' is passed down from Shizun; there is nothing in the world that can make Shizun afraid, and there is no person or thing that can stop Shizun. Miss Tang What is this asking for?"

  Tang Jing sighed secretly and sighed: "It's nothing, just curious, there are women in the world who are not afraid of anything, it's amazing."

  Shangguan Lingye chatted for a while, but became interested and asked:

   "How did the master possess you? I have never seen a similar technique before. The technique of seizing the house will devour the original owner, but you have nothing at all, and you have never been able to figure it out."

  Tang Jingxuan couldn't figure it out either, she shook her head and said:

  "I don't know, anyway, she often comes uninvited and doesn't pick the time..."?

  Shangguan Lingye's mind was very sharp, and when he heard this, his heart moved slightly.

  The thing that the ancestor was afraid of...

  Does this feel that the master is in the way, and want to find a way to prevent the master from being possessed?

   Before Shangguan Lingye had finished pondering, Tang Jingxuan continued: "But your master is here to help Xiao Zuo, and I am very grateful to her, just curious to ask."

  After finishing speaking, Tang Jingxuan couldn't ask about the weakness of Shangguan's ancestor, and it was not easy to continue talking nonsense. She got up and said goodbye, and left the veranda with Niaoniao.

  Shangguan Lingye looked at Tang Jingshen's back, and suddenly felt that she had caught something.

  If Shizun only came to protect Zuo Lingquan, Tang Jingxuan should not resist.

  Since you want to find and prevent the master from coming, it must be the master who is possessed at an untimely time...

  When is it inappropriate?

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   She heard the sound of 'don't you dare' at that time, and she still thinks that it was said by the master, but she failed to catch the current one at that time; could it be that the ancestor did come, but left afterward?

  When the two were making out, Zuo Lingquan still put his hand under the skirt, and the ancestor came over and said, "You dare again"...

  Shangguan Lingye didn't dare to think further.

  This matter cannot be concluded by guesswork alone, and real evidence must be found, but the evidence is obviously not easy to find.

  After thinking for a moment, Shangguan Lingye thought of a simple way to talk face to face.

  After she made up her mind, she stood up, spread her hands, and her whole body was full of real energy~www.readwn.com~ Soon, the golden phoenix skirt on Shangguan Lingye began to change, gradually shrinking and deforming. In order to wear a warm yellow pleated skirt, the same style as Tang Jingshen.

  The graceful makeup and delicate cheeks have also undergone subtle changes, and even the height has been slightly lowered, gradually becoming a completely different appearance.

  The technique of changing the body shape requires forcibly fine-tuning the whole body, and it continues continuously, and the infuriating qi fluctuates too much;

  But Shangguan Lingye didn't care about it, after all, she wasn't pretending to be Tang Jingxuan.

  Shangguan Lingye looked down at her bulging chest, waist and hips. After confirming that the size was okay, her eyes were slightly cold, and she made the majestic appearance of Master's usual bird's-eye view of the world, and walked to the secret practice room at the back of the mansion... …

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