Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum

Chapter 159: The eleventh bowl of soup (9)

Qinghuan didn't say anything, because she could see that they didn't want to take her. But when the old man Lang and the others packed up the luggage, she silently stood at the door of the Taoist temple with a small bag on her back.

Old man Lang was anxious when he saw it: "You girl, what are you going to do with you? If there is no guard at home, what if there is a thief?"

"Thief? Master, what can you steal?" The disciples are all around, and the thief will be moved to save some money when he comes.

Old man Lang choked and snorted, "I won't take you anyway."

"Okay, if the master doesn't take me, I will go by myself. My feet are on my body. Can the master control me or not?" Qing Huan said lightly.

Old man Lang jumped with anger: "Unfilial! Unfilial! You are unfilial!"

How old Ren Lang jumped, Qing Huan was expressionless. She looked at the senior brother and asked, "Would the senior brother not take me?"

The big brother's eyes were soft and petting: "It's too dangerous. Isn't it okay to stay on the mountain and wait for us to come back? Big brother promises that I will bring you a lot of delicious and fun things back."

"I don't believe you." Qing Huan played with the ends of her hair in a low tone. "You are all ready to die, so you refused to take me there. Probably, you want me to live my life alone, or wait for you all my life on the mountain."

The four masters and apprentices were a bit embarrassed when they were said to be in the heart. Qing Huan said again: "I want to go with you. Now you don't have much fighting capacity. One more person has one more helper, isn't it?"

"It's very dangerous, Sister Huan." The second senior brother said, "We have lost a junior and we can't lose you anymore."

"I don't want to lose you either, so I must go." Qing Huan pushed the senior brother's wheelchair and started walking. "Without me by my side, the ghost knows how sloppy you are along the way. Don't fight, but use sloppyness to give people a disgusting loss, right?"

Old man Lang was sly: "How can..."

"Can't you?" Qinghuan glanced at him with a smile, "Don't let me follow, I'll follow it secretly, Master, don't try to trap me with the formation method, you know I will do it, even if you The skill is deep enough to be trapped, and I have a way to escape. Don't blame me for being disobedient."

Old Man Lang carefully considered it, rather than let Qing Huan go out secretly by herself, it would be better to keep her by her side and watch her. So he pretended to cough a few times: "Then, then, all right, so be it! You are allowed to go, but if something happens, you have to run as soon as possible!"

Qinghuan: "..."

It has been a long, long, long time no one has protected her like this, knowing that she is actually very powerful. Qing laughed, the air in the mountains was fresh, the birds whispered and the flowers were scented. It was a paradise. I hope this will be successful, and then come back. The family will live here for a lifetime, and then she will leave.

It was at least half a month's journey from the small town to the capital, and they heard a lot of strange things along the way. The initial judgment of Old Man Lang was related to his junior. It seems that in the fierce battle that year, except for Liang Xue, everyone is alive. In the past five years, the two masters and apprentices have never slackened, and they even formed a monster army to try to commit a crime.

The closer they were to the capital, Qing Huan became more frightened. This is... When they arrived in the capital and found an inn to live in, Qing Huan found a reason and went to the streets. She was wearing a veil. At this time, many girls from other families I wear it when I go out, so it's not eye-catching.

She heard the voices of people talking: "...Mrs. Shangshu is insecure! I have an affair with the young man in the family! It is a secret knot!"

"Oh, it's really corrupt, shameless, Master Shangshu is so kind to her, she even dared to go out of the wall?"

"Hey, since the university’s scholar’s ​​mansion and the Yasukuni government’s mansion collapsed, what is this Mrs. Shang Shu? People say that the prostitute of the He family is shameless, and Master Shang Shu married her. If she is not grateful, it’s fine, and she actually avenged her gratitude!"

"In the final analysis, it is a family. It is not a good thing that Lan's three children are born. The eldest daughter broke her life by fornicating with others at a young age. Now the second daughter has Hongxing out of the wall, I don't know that she became a deserter. What happened to the young master who slipped away from the Qi Palace."

"Hehe, according to their family's performance, I guess he is a rabbit! Hahahaha—"

Who are they talking about? The surname is He, Lan, the scholar's office, the government of Yasukuni...How could it be so coincidental? !

Qing Huan slammed the people around him who were discussing, and asked eagerly: "Who are you talking about? What is the name of this woman with the surname He?!"

The man was taken aback. He was about to yell at him. Seeing that the half of Qing Huan’s exposed face was extraordinarily beautiful, he was stunned. He obediently replied: "We are talking about Master Zhang Zhengshu’s wife. His wife is a fellow of He. The second woman is named He Mohui. You..."

Qing Huan couldn't listen anymore, she shook her head again and again, and ran forward with her legs violently.

This place is both unfamiliar and familiar. It's been too long and too long to come here. I don't remember how long I haven't been to Qinghuan, but she knows where it is! Dasong Dynasty is the world she lived in during her lifetime. Here are her benefactors and the footprints of her life!

He Mo back...

Suddenly, there was a thunderstorm, lightning flashes, and heavy rain, but there were many people outside Shangshufu. Qing Huan watched from a distance, who was not He Mohui who was kneeling on the ground wearing only a thin shirt!

how come……

Seemingly ingenious, Qinghuan turned his head to look at a corner violently. There was a woman in white clothes looking desperate, trying hard to pounce but repeatedly to no avail.

Sister Lian.

Qing Huan would forget He Lianfang, and when she was alive, she was the only woman who was kind to her and never had the slightest selfishness. Her benefactor, her salvation.

But in Qinghuan's memory, this world shouldn't be going this way, what happened? How can monsters appear in this world? Could it be said that... it is because the world has changed, which caused all this?

It would be nice if I could start again.

Qing Huan found that she suddenly heard He Lianfang's heartfelt voice.

Then she made a decision. For receiving the kindness of dripping water, we should repay the spring, let alone Sister Lian who is kind to her in every possible way. Qing Huan suddenly laughed. At her age, she even called He Lianfang as her sister. She was afraid that He Lianfang would not have lived as long as her in a certain world.

"Do you regret it?" she asked.

He Lianfang seemed to hear her suddenly, but couldn't believe it, so Qing Huan asked in a low voice. "Do you regret it?"

I regret it, I regret it.

"Since you regret it, go and do it again." Qing Huan waved her hand, He Lianfang disappeared in an instant, and then her expression became solemn. If Sister Lian is a rebirth person, then she should have responded to the words of the little **** the Naihe Bridge, but I don’t know why this world is like this. Qing Huan thinks about it. It is probably because of the problems of the monks. If they are all erased, This defect can be resolved and everything can be back on track. In that case, what is ushered in is the world that exists in her memory.

Qing Huan breathed a sigh of relief. She let He Lianfang rebirth, which was not against the law of nature. The direction of this world was originally wrong, because it was affected by the cultivator that such a change would happen. As long as she solved the old man Lang’s junior and nephew, the rebirth of He Lianfang would become a restoration.

It's a loophole.

Taking a look at Zhang's family, Qing Huan turned around and left.

She couldn't save He Mo. In this world, He Mo's fate was death. But in that right world, she will live happily, meeting people who love her, staying with her for life, and will never leave.

That's it, Qing Huan only hopes that everything can be back on track.

She sighed.

Back at the inn, Old Man Lang and others found that her expression was a bit wrong, Qing Huan smiled at them, did not speak, she had other things to do. The emperor today is not the original one, so naturally he has to change it. I just don't know to what extent the world has collapsed, and how to repair it to help both the old man Lang and He Lianfang.

Her brain hurt a little.

The next day, Qing Huan went to the Xiangguo Temple in the capital, met with the Patriarch of the He family, who was also a scholar of the He family, and told him what had happened to his children. The academician He received a huge blow, and after some inquiries, Qing Huan found out that the emperor had accepted a national teacher, and he admired it, and it could even be said to be obedient.

Everyone in this world is different from what Qing Huan remembers, but the one in her memory is correct, so it must be corrected.

To fight the emperor, the man must be found.

Green prince.

The emperor's power is infinite, but if you want to compete with the uncle who has the emperor's backing, you can't do without troops. Qing Huan said this to Old Man Lang. They have lived in the mountains and forests for fifteen years. The towns they occasionally go to are also very remote. Even Old Man Lang, who goes down the mountain almost every few days, didn’t listen to him. It was said that the sky changed in the capital, and the prince forced the palace to rebel and ascended to the throne, let alone the Qinghuan them who stayed in the mountains?

Qing Huan didn't use any abilities, but instead missed this. It can also be said that it was good fortune to trick people, and I encountered it at this time.

Old man Lang has been a Taoist priest all his life, and he has always been jealous of evil, and when he heard Qing Huan's explanation of the matter, he was suddenly blown with anger and stared. Qing Huan said: "If this is the case, Master, we can't immediately go to Uncle Shi and the others to settle the accounts. Instead, we must first find Lord Qing and contact his army outside so that we can compete with Uncle Shi and others. "Otherwise, as long as the army presses down, they will have three heads and six arms and they will not be able to resist it. Even if cutting people is similar to cutting melons, it will be exhausted.

Old man Lang nodded and said: "I didn't expect that old boy would fawn on the emperor and become a national teacher! Humph, am I worse than him? I want to be a national teacher too! I must turn him upside down! "