Wulin Mengzhu

Chapter 258 Disasters from Heaven
Although Su Xiaowu kept avoiding this question, she couldn't control her thoughts to continue wandering.

What exactly did Zhao Qingyi want?What is the goal?
For the imperial court, the so-called Jianghu is the underworld, because the Jianghu has its own set of rules and is not under the control of the imperial court, which is a big cancer of the society.Heroes are not as glorious as they are written in novels, but they kill people when they want to, rob prisons when they want to, and leave the country system in nothing.

The imperial court blamed the foolish people for breaking the law and causing trouble, while the knights blamed the officials for exploiting the common people, but each had their own reasons.

The height of the temple and the distance of the rivers and lakes are not in vain.It is impossible to understand each other without understanding each other's situation and difficulties.And Zhao Qingyi is the only person she knows now who can live at the height of the temple and far away from the rivers and lakes. Can she think that he is looking for a way for the two to live in peace?
Not far away, Ji Qingran said something again, but Su Xiaowu didn't pay attention to it, she was immersed in her own thoughts, and began to think about a problem. "Why, Jianghu is called Jianghu?" Su Xiaowu murmured unknowingly.

"The real source is unknown, but compared to 'Mountain Forest', it lacks the smell of fireworks and belongs to hermits, while 'Jianghu' has more bloody atmosphere, so it really belongs to knights." Ji Qingran's indifferent voice came slowly.

Su Xiaowu shook her head, and said softly: "No, why it's called rivers and lakes instead of streams and seas is because the streams can't hold more, and the gurgling streams are so clear that they can't cover the turbidity inside. And the sea is huge It is fierce and frightening, awe-inspiring, and daunting. Only the rivers and lakes can truly express this artistic conception. Both the meaningful and long stream, and the deep flow of the sea, and how much mud and sand are buried in it, the sorrow of people lies in People are in the rivers and lakes." Su Xiaowu expressed her feelings, and she really realized what it means to be in the rivers and lakes, and she couldn't help herself.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I said such useless words all of a sudden..." Su Xiaowu came back to her senses, and then realized that she actually said all these things to this stinky Taoist priest, she really lost her head.While speaking, she looked up at Ji Qingran, but the scene she saw made her words gradually become quieter until they disappeared from her lips.

Because she saw that Ji Qingran's fair face seemed to be coated with a layer of red powder, almost crystal clear enough to drip water.It can be easily seen that his whole body is tense, and clearly visible fine beads of sweat meander down from his forehead, continuously across his eyebrows, cheeks, along his graceful outline, dripping silently on the On his skirt.Then left a little trace, and then disappeared in the light yellow Taoist robe.

Su Xiaowu couldn't help but stare at him.Ji Qingran's original indifference to her all burst apart at this moment.It's as if the immortal who has been looking down on the world has fallen into the mortal world abruptly.No wonder that Tang Lingfeng likes to tease him, this kind of moment where a cultivator can take off his mask is really attractive.

Seeing the dark sweat stains on Ji Qingran's robe, Su Xiaowu knew that he had endured it for a long time, but the tone of his voice just now was still so calm and calm, if she hadn't been distracted to look at him, she wouldn't have known what was going on behind him. in torment.

"Well, otherwise, I'll go out and find someone for you..." Su Xiaowu moistened her lips and said tentatively.They are in a brothel anyway, if he has no objection...

"No need. This injury can't help me, I just need to stay up for two hours. If it's Fengzhiluoxue, I'm afraid it will be a waste of all my martial arts." Ji Qingran said lightly, still the same without ups and downs.

Su Xiaowu yawned uninterestedly, talking to this man is really boring.Besides, what she wants now is to sleep.It's a pity that there is a bed in front of her now, and she dare not sleep on it.

"Demon girl, why don't you leave?" Ji Qingran frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with Su Xiaowu's gaze.He has always had a high self-esteem. In the current situation, he doesn't need to look in the mirror to know how embarrassed he will be. Naturally, he feels that Su Xiaowu is here just to embarrass him.

Su Xiaowu looked like a ruffian, and said with a chuckle: "I also want to be able to go out. The door is locked, and there is a pool of water outside the window, how can I get out?" Actually, it is also possible to go out, she But I can "lingbo microstep", but I still feel very uncomfortable to just walk away.He just yelled one after another, and the culprit next door was still leisurely watching operas and listening to music, she felt depressed no matter what she thought.

Ji Qingran closed her eyes, intending to see nothing.

But Su Xiaowu refused to let him go, shook her head, and asked curiously: "Hey, Taoist priest, have you known me for a long time? Or have you paid attention to Su Xiaowu?" She always felt that It's weird, you wouldn't call her a witch just because of her eyes or expression, right?And the tone is so decisive.

Ji Qingran was still expressionless, until Su Xiaowu thought that he couldn't even care about her, and then said lightly: "On the sixth day of May last year, a disaster star fell at night. There is a star in the Big Dipper, which slipped from the southwest Down, until the direction of Mount Emei disappears."

Su Xiaowu rested her chin in one hand, played with the red porcelain bottle with the other, heard Ji Qingran's calm voice in her ears, and didn't realize what he meant for a moment.Just when he wanted to make fun of him, the smile froze on his face.

The sixth day of May?midnight?Isn't it the day when she came to ancient times?Calamity?Xingbo?Doesn't it mean comets?When he was about to die, he would land on Mount Emei at night.Damn, no wonder the stinky Taoist priest said she was a witch so affirmatively.The importance of stargazing to ancient people is self-evident. The next day, as long as Ji Qingran inquired, she knew that Emei had sent Su Xiaowu, and it was of unknown origin.As long as it is more subtle, one can know that she indeed appeared in the lobby of the Emei Sect out of thin air.

When Su Xiaowu thought of this, her face turned a little ugly.In fact, she has been avoiding other people's questions about her origin.Unlike Huangfu Feimo, she has a perfect background as a cover.She appeared out of nowhere, and many pairs of eyes from the Emei faction were watching her.This is also the reason why she didn't want to stay in Emei sect later.

If someone asked her where she came from, she couldn't answer at all.

If someone asks her, why is she still a disciple of Mr. Huang Quan and still come to the Emei Sect?She couldn't explain it either.

A catastrophe?Hehe, it turns out that she is the disaster star in this world.This world does not belong to her at all, she is just a passerby.Su Xiaowu once again emphasized repeatedly in her heart.

Ji Qingran half-opened her eyes, looking thoughtfully at Su Xiaowu's struggling expression.

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