Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum

Chapter 160: The eleventh bowl of soup (ten)

Old man Lang had no vanity at all, so Qing Huan didn't take what he said to heart. So far, the most important thing is to find the Blue King. Originally did not bring Mo Ze with him, now Qing Huan is a little lamented.

At this moment, the big brother accounted for a divination. Over the years, he specializes in medical skills and divination because of inconvenient legs and feet, and he has quite a lot of experience. This is a secret opportunity allowed by the Dao of Heaven for humans to watch, and it can help them find the Blue King.

The hexagram shows that Prince Qing is in the north.

It is obviously unrealistic to go to the Blue King. Today's emperor is faint, and the people have already complained, and sooner or later they will be lifted from the throne. The big brother said that something big will happen soon, and they'd better hide. The inn can't stay anymore, it's not safe. The master and disciples discussed with them, and they went out of the city again, and stayed temporarily in an abandoned temple on a mountain in the outskirts, and then went into the city every three days to find out the news.

Neighboring countries invaded Kyoto and pulled the emperor off the horse, the country was merged, many people were killed, and the world was in chaos.

Half a month later, the army came. Their marshal was not someone else, but the Qing prince who had been waiting for Qing Huan for a long time. From beginning to end, Qing Huan was observing in secret, Qing Wang was as dazzling as she remembered, except that her black hair became gray and exhausted. And it was no one else who stood by him, it was the sixteenth prince in the frontier fief.

These were all her friends when she was alive.

In the life that Qinghuan existed, He Lianfang and Qing prince, He Mohui and the sixteenth princes were such loving and loyal couples. In this broken world, the beautiful woman has passed away, and they even had the fate of meeting each other. Never before. Qing Huan sighed softly, this world must get rid of chaos anyway, those people can no longer stay, they must be removed as soon as possible.

Qing Huan did not meet with Qing Wang and others. I couldn't recognize her when I saw them. In Qinghuan's heart, it is best not to recognize her. In this world, she only wants to be filial to Master for the rest of her life, and she doesn't want to have anything to do with Qianchen's past.

She put it down a long time ago.

After the Blue King led his troops in, he took the country back. On the day when the 16th prince came to the throne and inherited the Datong, the elder brother Bu calculated the traces of the uncle. Old man Lang decisively led his apprentices straight to the southwest, where it was the enemy's base camp.

The world is in chaos and evildoers are rampant, but places with ghosts and monsters are convenient for cultivators. They met many good people along the way. Any evil will be suppressed, and it is impossible to rule this land forever.

Old Man Lang has no other wishes. Even if he is dead, he will stop his younger brothers. People live a lifetime and have a clear conscience. What is the point of pursuing immortality? Even if it is obtained, if it is at the cost of the lives and souls of others, it is ultimately unreliable.

Qinghuan finally saw the so-called uncle master and the lover of the female ghost Liangxue.

The uncle's name is Cheng He, and his apprentice is Cheng Tianshu, and the two masters and apprentices are insidious and vicious. They always knew that Old Man Lang and his apprentice were chasing after him, deliberately leaving clues along the way, leading him into the old lair, in order to kill Old Man Lang and the others.

Cheng He smiled: "You know, brother, I have always wanted to kill you. Fifteen years ago, you were lucky and saved by that stupid girl. The master and disciples took a life, but this time, you I don’t have this chance!" After he said he laughed, tears came out, "Brother brother, brother, I always respect you, think you are a master. Want to see, what kind of apprentice do you accept? A lame, an idiot, and a little girl...the only normal Shouxian, how much can his skill increase over the years? Brother, why don't you follow me on the same path?"

Old Man Lang turned a deaf ear to Cheng He's ridicule, but said to Cheng He: "You are sinful and full of evil. I am here today to clear the door, and at the same time, to avenge my cold snow disciple who died young."

"Come here if you have the ability." Cheng Tianshu chuckled lightly. "Anyone can say big things. I haven't seen you in fifteen years, and the uncle's mouth is still the same. I don't know what you have been doing in the past fifteen years. Can you win me and my master?"

This is the law. Cultivating evil methods is fast and powerful, but the cause and effect are extremely heavy. However, if you take refuge in the right way, although progress is slow, you have a clear conscience, and you can cultivate righteous results. Whether it is black or white, and whether it is to be chosen or rejected is actually determined by human beings.

"You killed Senior Sister Liangxue, in the past 15 years, you have never regretted it?" Qing Huan asked.

Cheng Tianshu glanced at her and smiled a little strangely. "Little girl, what do you know? I like Liangxue, but so what? If I like her, I can't live forever!"

Yes, Cheng Tianshu likes cold snow, but there are more important things in front of cold snow, and he chose to give up cold snow. If it's not too deep into the play, why is it so sad?

Qing Huan didn't speak any more, she just asked for an answer for Liang Xue. Now that the answer is obtained, nothing else matters.

There was a disagreement, the old man Lang and Cheng He had already fought the law, and here, the second senior brother also rushed towards Cheng Tianshu. But at this moment, Cheng Tianshu didn't know what spell he was chanting, and he actually summoned a fierce flood! The fierce dragon was dozens of meters long, with sharp teeth and sharp fangs. The fishy wind in his mouth was like a waterfall. It looked like he was very hungry and couldn't wait to eat people.

The big brother has inconvenient legs and feet, and Qing Huan can only push him around. And there are traps everywhere in this valley. Master Cheng He knew that they were coming, so he made preparations early in order to catch them all at once.

Seeing that Senior Brother San was struggling with the fierce flood, Qinghuan gritted his teeth and hid the Senior Brother behind a towering tree. He bowed his head and said, "Big Brother, you are waiting here, I will help Senior Brother San. "Speaking, already opened the fire and water umbrella. It coincided that Meng Jiao opened his mouth to bite the head of the third brother, and was opened by Qing Huan.

The steel needles on the water and fire umbrella were not vegetarian. Meng Jiao let out a whine and immediately hated Qinghuan. However, Qinghuan was small and flexible. No matter how he pursued it, he could easily hide away. Qinghuan deliberately moved away. Running is to divert the fierce Jiao away from the danger zone. She shuttled through the grove and jumped over obstacles, but the fierce Jiao was not. It had to use its own brute force to break through whatever it encountered. Qing Huan thought that this was a good opportunity.

If Ji Guang could be summoned, this fierce flood was nothing, but Qing Huan was unwilling. This is not a real Jiao, but an illusion that Cheng Tianshu did not know how to make. Although it is an illusion, the sharp claws and fangs are real, and the harm caused to people is also real. Qing Huan was thinking while running away. There was a cliff in front of her, and she had nowhere to escape.

The third brother was injured and lost his soul and soul. In many cases, he could not control his thoughts at all, and the whole person was in a state of emptiness.

Qinghuan decided to make a desperate move. She took out the yellow talisman from her arms, bit her fingertips and quickly drew a forbidden curse. The yin qi in the valley was so powerful that this fierce flood was so powerful that it might have something to do with these yin qi. If she could dispel the yin qi... the fierce flood would naturally lose without a fight.

This is the time!

Qinghuan shot the yellow talisman, only hearing a crackling sound, and the fierce dragon rushed towards herself. With the momentum of the fierce dragon, she slammed into the mountain, and then opened the water and fire umbrella, using the water and fire umbrella as a parachute, slowly floating down, and watching When the time was right, he hooked the tree by the cliff with a rope and jumped up gently.

Fierce Jiao couldn't brake in time, and fell to the cliff. Before leaving, he still had resentment in his heart. He swept Qinghuan with the tip of his tail, and Qinghuan fell to the ground. This body is flesh and blood. How could he stand this? Spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ah... This technique of the old man Xuelang is simply hurting the enemy by one thousand and eight hundred, which is not cost-effective.

At this time, Huang Fu shot out ten thousand golden rays, and the fierce Jiao wailed and turned into nothing with the speed of the fall.

Qing Huan breathed a sigh of relief, but she was seriously injured. When she returned to the valley, she found that Old Man Lang and the three seniors had only one breath left.

Everyone was covered in blood, and Cheng He and Cheng Tianshu were also injured, but they were obviously not as heavy as Old Man Lang.

The big brother has gray hair. Fortune-telling is to sacrifice longevity, and the casting of some forbidden spells will also absorb human lives. What did he do? Qing Huan turned his head and looked at the other people, and realized that it was the old man Lang and they were extremely injured. In order to save them, the senior brother chose to borrow his life.

He Qicanlie. Fifteen years ago, they sacrificed a hundred years of life to understand and save the ghost girl Liangxue. They don't know if they can live to be fifty years old. Now, how much did the big brother give? Qing Huan was annoyed. It was the first time that she felt such anger because of the injury of the person she valued.

Cheng He was still laughing: "I won, after all! Brother, here is your burial place today!"

Qing Huan stood in front of Old Man Lang, and the palm hit Qing Huan's chest, causing her to retreat a few meters, hitting a big tree before she stopped.

"Sister Huan!"

Old man Lang cursed: "I'm going to your mother's old boy Cheng He! You **** want to kill me, don't touch my apprentice's hair!"

"Can't you touch it?" Cheng He looked surprised. "You old man is also blessed to have even accepted two female disciples, one is more handsome than the other. After all, this girl is my nephew, how can I be willing to kill her? And... she is a pure yin body, right? Otherwise, it is impossible for a yellow talisman to subdue the fierce dragon." Although he is not there, he can see clearly!

Old man Lang was shocked.

Next, Cheng He smiled even more proudly: "With this woman, why don't we worry about the big things being done? Brother, after all, I really have to thank you. If it weren't for you, where would I find... What? Look, this girl is not very old. You must be very clean if you are an old-fashioned master."