Forced to cultivate immortality, I just want to get married

Chapter 1100

"Didn't anyone leave?" Shui Miaomiao asked, what's so good about this place? It's drafty on all sides and there's nowhere to hide. Didn't Leng Ningchi point them in a safe direction?

"No." Leng Ningchi, who realized that he had overreacted, stepped aside. Shui Miaomiao raised her eyes and looked at the group of birds and swallows surrounding the fat-headed fish. She silently put on the hood of the crane cloak and took out the veil to arm herself tightly.

Most people were very aware of current affairs and had already left to find a safe place to heal their wounds. Only the Hehuan Sect led by Tong Ai stayed in place.

Do the people of Hehuan Sect want to eat fish?They were so focused around the fat-headed fish that they didn’t know what they were doing, and didn’t even notice the movement here.

Shui Miaomiao really couldn't understand it more and more, but since he pretended to be a member of Kuan Quanzong in front of Tong Ai, he could only continue to pretend, "I can still get my red silk back." ?"

Leng Ningchi didn't answer and showed with actual actions that as long as Shui Miaomiao wanted it, the red silk broke through the snow and flew into Leng Ningchi's hands.

The people of the Hehuan Sect who were alarmed looked over with their swords unsheathed and stood ready.

Leng Ningchi snorted coldly, and the snowflakes in the sky condensed into ice needles, surrounding everyone and tit-for-tat. This was Leng Ningchi's home court, and no one could hinder her conversation with Shui Miaomiao.

"Here." He handed the red silk to Shui Miaomiao. Unexpectedly, Leng Ningchi would be so direct. Shui Miaomiao shrank back half a step.

This half of the red silk went into the fish's belly, and she didn't want to take it directly with her hands for the time being.

The wind wrapped the snow and covered it with red silk. The red silk fluttered and stood out from the snow, looking brand new. Leng Ningchi smiled at Shui Miaomiao, it was just like this, there were no stains left.

But this is not a matter of stains. When I see red silk, I think of the disembowelled fat-headed fish, with its internal organs pouring out along with the red silk.

I really wanted to take it and throw it directly into Shui Yingyin, but Shui Miaomiao couldn't brush Leng Ningchi away, and Tong Ai was still watching eagerly from a distance.

Shui Miaomiao took a deep breath, grabbed the red silk, and put it on her shoulders as a shawl.

"Are you leaving?" Leng Ningchi asked, arranging her robe with her hands.

Shui Miaomiao shook her head, Tong Ai had already walked out of the crowd and was heading this way.

"I have seen fairies." Tong Ai's posture was very low, "I knew that fairies would be fine. They were still talking and worrying just now. I think they are all unfounded. What kind of beasts and avalanches are definitely not enough for fairies. For concern.”

She had never been complimented like this before. Shui Miaomiao glanced at Leng Ningchi. Leng Ningchi seemed not to have heard Tong Ai's words. It was difficult to meet a living person in the snowy field. She didn't know how to deal with these compliments. , but she can beat him away directly as long as Shui Miaomiao shows impatience.

"Hehuan Sect Tong Ai." Tong Ai suddenly introduced himself, and Shui Miaomiao smiled and nodded, embarrassed to show his impatience.

Tong Ai sighed and said regretfully, "The incident happened suddenly. We were on the boat together, but it was getting late at that time and we were afraid of disturbing the fairy's rest, so we didn't chat for a few words. Unfortunately, we encountered a tide of beasts and got separated in an avalanche. , there must be a special fate to meet each other again in the blink of an eye."

This Tong Ai is really good at talking. No wonder he can recognize Tong Ba as his godmother. Shui Miaomiao lowered his head and glanced at Hongsi, trying to remember and slowly replied, "Langmiao, Kuan Quanzong."

Leng Ningchi looked over with doubt in his eyes, and Shui Miaomiao returned a calm look. She did not betray the Ancient Immortal Sect, she just borrowed it.

If Lang Linyi found out that she had used the name she chose, she would probably come overnight to kidnap her and take her away. But Shui Miaomiao couldn't make up a name for a while, and she might have missed her. Fortunately, she had A ready-made one.

Adding her real name, she already has three identities, which is really a headache. Shui Miaomiao rubbed her forehead.

Langmiao?

How did you get this name from Yan Hong Wan Chen Silk?The minimum person who is eligible to receive the Yanhongwanchen Silk must be of the '嬕' generation.The Hehuan Sect and the Kuan Quan Sect didn't deal with each other, so they naturally understood the Kuan Quan Sect better. He was suspicious, but Tong Ai didn't show any signs of it. He said softly and softly, "This must be the goddess Qiong Fei. I also want to thank you." The goddess comes to the rescue.”

Leng Ning, who didn't expect that the words would come to her, was startled. Wasn't the aura of "keep away from strangers" that she exuded obvious enough?

She nodded her chin slightly in response, but didn't even look at Tong Ai. She wasn't here to save anyone, so she had nothing to say to.

Tong Ai didn't show any anger at all. He still smiled and controlled the rhythm of his speech. He looked at Shui Miaomiao and asked politely why he left and returned.

Seeing her gentle and polite appearance, Shui Miaomiao couldn't feel any dislike at all, and could only lament her rudeness in her heart.

But since she was a rude person, Shui Miaomiao skipped Tong Ai's question and asked directly, "Do you know those two people in the fish's belly?"

Shui Miaomiao originally wanted to take the red silk and leave, but it was really weird for the people of the Hehuan Sect to surround the fat-headed fish, so she had to be concerned.

The two people knew about Leng Ningchi's existence. One of them killed the fish, and the other waited for Leng Ningchi to fall into the trap. However, they obviously underestimated Leng Ningchi's strength.

Will there be a next time?Can Leng Ningchi escape unscathed next time?Leng Ningchi didn't seem to care, and acted as if the soldiers were coming to cover up the water and the earth. Only Shui Miaomiao could do this worry.

Tong choked and shook his head with a smile. He didn't expect someone to speak so straightforwardly, but when he thought about it, it made sense again when he thought it was someone from the Kuan Quan Sect.

It seems that the usual methods are useless, Tong Ai said again, "But they are all female bodies. It is not honorable to be buried in the belly of a fish, so we thought of burying them on the spot."

"You are so kind." Shui Miaomiao exaggeratedly praised and added hand movements, which made Tong Ai get stuck again, but the one who was dumbfounded in the back heard Shui Miaomiao lightly say, "We are here to whip When I think of the sneak attack just now, I feel bad. I want to see if I can find out whose house it belongs to, and exterminate the family. If that doesn't work, I can only vent my anger by having a fight. At the very least, we should break our bones and spread ashes.”

"Cough cough cough." Tong Ai choked and covered his mouth. He couldn't continue talking about this topic.

Shui Miaomiao's eyes were bright, and it didn't look like he was lying, but rather a sense of eagerness to try. Tong Ai took a breath, and it turned out that the people in the Kuanquan Sect were not normal.

"You?" Shui Miaomiao pointed at the fat-headed fish, "They haven't been buried yet. Let's take care of it. There's going to be a storm here soon, so you'd better leave early."

"Yes, the snowstorm is very big." Leng Ningchi seemed to be standing at the side in a daze, but as soon as Shui Miaomiao finished speaking, Leng Ningchi made a sound and moved his fingers slightly. Shui Miaomiao said that if there was a snowstorm here, it would be natural. There will be.

Suddenly, the noisy wind ruffled Tong Ai's hair, and her face darkened, "I'm really sorry, I'm afraid you two are late."

The fat-headed fish was instantly surrounded by fire. The fire was so unexpected that everyone around him was frightened and screamed and dispersed.

Tong Ai opened his eyes and lied, "The fire has been set a long time ago. If you two could come earlier, I would have time to remove the spell. I'm really sorry."

Shui Miaomiao stopped Leng Ningchi who was about to put out the fire, "It doesn't matter. Burning it can be regarded as a setback. In this case, we will leave first. You should leave quickly. Be careful of the snowstorm. Also, your people are here. Throwing yourself into the fire!"

Tong Ai looked back with confusion. There was really a person who seemed to be throwing himself into the fire and pulling out the body on the ground. The guy who failed to accomplish anything but failed to do anything was exposed. When he turned around, Shui Miaomiao and Leng Ningchi had already gone back a long way. .

Shui Miaomiao asked, "Do you think the Hehuan Sect really doesn't know those two people?"

"I can't guess." Leng Ningchi shook his head, "There was no trace of the Hehuan Sect during the fight."

"But when the fire started, there were people who cared..."

(End of this chapter)