"I'm a little Mudan, does this name sound good?"

The words were still in my ears, and everyone looked at each other and changed their color: "Hehuan Sect Bai Rong?! This witch is here too!"

Bai Rong left the inn, and saw that there was only one figure in Yaoyao's back left in front of him. He couldn't help but gritted his teeth, used his light skills to chase him, and shouted, "Chen Qiao, stop for me!"

I don’t know if I heard her words, but the figure ahead finally stopped.

Chen Qiao turned around and sighed softly: "What advice do you have?"

Bai Rong grew up in Hehuan Sect since she was a child and saw the most sinister and most filthy face in the world. She felt that she had already developed a stern heart and was not moved by anything. However, at this moment, facing Chen Qiao's helplessness and unwillingness to see her, a strong sense of grievance suddenly surged into her heart.

"Master Chen is really ruthless. You were hiding in Bailongguan that day, and we were ordered by the master to search. If I hadn't helped you delay time, how could you stand here alive now? Is this how you treat me like this?!"

Seeing that Chen Qiao didn't speak, she couldn't help but sneer: "Can Master Chen blame the deaths of the two Taoists on my head? At that time, the elders in my sect were right beside me, and Xiao Se was even more staring at me and waiting to catch me. Do you want me to take care of myself for two people I have never met?"

Chen Qiao shook his head: "I do want to thank you for the incident that day, but Brother Zhu and Chuyi are indeed dead. This is the evil committed by Hehuan Sect. There are injustices and debts. I will ask them for repayment sooner or later. Many things are no longer remedied, and it is meaningless to worry about who is right and who is wrong."

Bai Rong bit her lower lip and was silent for a moment: "I heard that you lost all your strength and wanted to die with my master. As a result, you were severely injured by my master and almost died. Are you okay now?"

Chen Qiao: "Fortunately, thank you for your concern."

Bai Rong: "The master was also very injured. He was worried that Yuan Xiuxiu would take the opportunity to take advantage of the situation, so he found a secret place to practice alone, and no one could find it."

Chen Qiao: "I don't even know?"

Bai Rong smiled bitterly: "What, do you think he will trust me?"

Although Chen Qiao knew that her behavior was probably to make her sympathize with her, she really couldn't speak harsh words.

Bai Rong said softly: "I know you want to seek revenge on Master, but don't say that I don't know where he is. Even if I know, I can't watch you die. Now you are far from a match for Master."

Chen Qiao nodded: "Thank you for your advice, but I have no plans to find him for the time being."

Bai Rong: "Who do you want to find? Do you want to go to Tuyuhun Royal City to attend the Dragon Banquet? Do you want to save Yan Wushi?"

She is smart by nature, so she can naturally guess Chen Qiao's purpose soon.

Seeing that Chen Qiao did not answer, Bai Rong sighed: "Chen Lang, do you know what you are doing? Although Yan Wushi's martial arts are extremely skilled, few people in the world can defeat him, but under the siege of the five great masters of the world, even if he is the Daluo Jinxian, he will never have the reason to survive? Besides, he treats you like that, why can you keep your past grudges? Not to mention being a human, even a kitten and a puppy, remember the person who hurts him repeatedly and never dare to get close next time? Is it so deep that you love him?"

Chen Qiao frowned: "Why do you have to be sentient beings to save me?"

Bai Rong: "Since you are ruthless, why bother to save your life? No matter how powerful you are now, you can't fight against five. Not to mention you, Yan Wushi can't do it, my master can't do it, even if you are born again in Qifeng Pavilion, the Dragon Banquet on the ninth day of the ninth month, but the day of the siege is the eighth day, and today is the fifth day. Even if you rush over now, it will be too late!"

Seeing Chen Qiao silent, her face that had always been smiling was rare and more angry: "Don't you understand, I don't want to watch you and die!"

Bai Rong had a good impression of him, and Chen Qiao was not wood, so he could naturally feel it.

With a self-interested personality like Bai Rong, she would not have given her life or rebeled from the master because she likes Chen Qiao. She would not even disobey the teacher for Chen Qiao. She would not have done anything to harm her own interests. She was willing to provide some convenience for Chen Qiao and help her with some help. This is already a rare thing for her.

But she didn't understand Chen Qiao, and Chen Qiao had no intention of explaining it. He didn't want Bai Rong to misunderstand. If the two were clearly distinguished from the beginning, it would be a good thing for her.

"Thank you for your advice, but I still have to go." He paid attention to Bai Rong. "To outsiders, Hehuan Sect is a dangerous place where people eat and don't spit bones, but to you, it's like a fish in water, and enjoys it."

Bai Rong: "After all, you still look down on a witch like me."

Chen Qiao shook his head: "You misunderstood. I mean, I know you are not willing to be just an ordinary disciple in Hehuan Sect. I have no right to ask you. I just hope you take care of it and don't become a person like Huo Xijing or Sang Jingxing. You are different from them."

The sentence "You are different from them" made Bai Rong suddenly feel her eyes swelling, but she still showed no expression on her face. Yanran smiled and said, "Then you can watch me by my side all the time and urge me not to become that person!"

"I'm sorry." Chen Qiao only said these three words and turned around and left.

Bai Rong paused her feet: "Chen Qiao!"

However, the sky is vast and the rainbow shadow is as vast as a geese, and there is no dust under your feet. The other party is already a few feet away in a blink of an eye. The Taoist robe and sleeves are swaying, gradually moving away, and never looking back.

...

Tuyuhun Royal City, Fuqi City, the eighth day of the ninth lunar month.

The Western Regions have many winds and sandstorms and little rain all year round, but this year is a bit strange. After autumn, the royal city buildings that have been covered with dust all year round seem to have become completely new.

Influenced by the Central Plains culture, the nobles of Tuyuhun said that Chinese characters were used in Chinese, and even the clothes of Han families were popular. In addition, the Dragon Banquet was approaching, and there were many people from the Central Plains in the city, which at first glance seemed like they were back to Chang'an.

There is a rain-wearing pavilion outside the city called Yin and Yang Pavilion. I don’t know when it was built, but because the mountains on the left and waters on the right, the pavilion is right between the mountains and rivers, just like the boundary between Yin and Yang.

The pavilion is built in the style of the Central Plains, and only exotic styles can be seen in the subtle corners of the eaves pavilion. Due to the age of time, even the three words Yin and Yang pavilion have peeled off a lot. Under the black pigment, the original color of the wood is exposed.

Yan Wushi stood in the pavilion with his hands behind his back, and he didn't know how long he had been standing.

His eyes looked outside the pavilion, his posture was quite leisurely, as if he was enjoying the rain or waiting for someone.

A person appeared in the distance between moistening grass and wet wood.

The man was wearing a black robe, with no hair on his head, his face was extremely handsome, but there was wind and frost appearing at the corners of his eyes. He held an umbrella in one hand and was walking slowly towards him.

"Amitabha, Sect Master Yan is fine?"

His tone was as common as gossip, but it was clear and did not weaken at all due to distance.

Yan Wushi said lightly: "After farewell to Tuiyun Temple, you still can't grow half of your hair. It can be seen that you are tired and hard, and you are very bored. Is it so difficult for you to be a peaceful monk?"

Hearing the tricky and mean sarcasm in his words, Zen Master Xueting smiled bitterly: "Sect Master Yan still speaks like this and is unforgivable!"

Yan Wushi: "The one who asked me was Duan Wenyang, why was it you who appeared? Could it be that the former Zhou State National Master was willing to fall into depravity and colluded with the Turks?"

Zen Master Xueting: "Sect Master Yan's return to the world will cause bloody storms and storms in the world, and will not be at peace. According to my monk, you should find a place to concentrate on comprehending martial arts, so as not to commit more murderous sins in your hands."

Yan Wushi laughed: "I have always hated you, a bald donkey, the most. You have learned your wisdom today, and you don't talk nonsense, just go straight to the point, okay!"

Zen Master Xueting lowered his eyebrows and looked down: "The Buddha advised people to be kind, put down their butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the spot, but he also had the power of Vajra and Thunder for those who have not changed their teachings. What's the use of Buddhist principles to treat people like Master Yan? He can only use martial arts to stop killing."

Yan Wushi: "Let me guess the reason why you made an appointment with Duan Wenyang to surround me and killed me. Yuwen Yong refused to use Buddhism more seriously, so you sent someone to infiltrate the Turks. Day after day, it attracted Turks to believe in Buddhism, but the Turks are like wolves and tigers, and the Buddhists have limited influence after all. You have no choice but to focus on the Northern Zhou Dynasty."

"Yuwen Yong is very afraid of Buddhism. Even if you destroy Huanyue Sect, he will not use Buddhism more seriously. Therefore, the best way is to kill me first, then kill Yuwen Yong, and support the crown prince Yuwen Yong ascend the throne. Yuwen Yong is different from his father. He has a deep affection for Buddhism, and it is not in vain that you have been venturing around him all these years. As long as he takes power, Buddhism will be able to restore its past glory in the Northern Zhou Dynasty."

Zen Master Xueting said the Buddha's name: "Yuwen Yong's killing was too heavy, and it was a waste of money and it was not done by a wise king. If the battle was done by the whole country, the people would be overwhelmed sooner or later."

Yan Wushi was very interested: "So, do you think Prince Yuwen Yun is the wise king?"

Zen Master Xueting said only: "The prince's Buddha's roots are deep, his Buddha's heart is transparent, and he has a connection with the Buddha."

Yan Wushi smiled leisurely: "It's not easy for you to talk lies with your eyes open. Isn't it just that you just want to kill me? Let's come over, Duan Wenyang, let him get out!"

As he finished speaking, a bright smile came from mid-air: "Sect Master Yan is so arrogant, didn't he think that today might be his own jealousy?"

Chapter 54

Yan Wushi laughed and said, "Old bald donkey, your martial arts are praised as the top three in the world. I still have to help with Duan Wenyang when I kill me. Do you think it's embarrassing to lose it?"

Zen Master Xueting looked faint: "As long as Sect Master Yan can die today, what's the point of being honest and face-to-face? Sect Master Yan is obsessed with face."

Yan Wushi laughed: "If you want to find helpers in the Turks, why don't you just call the soul of the Fox Deer? What can Duan Wenyang do to me?"

"Why should Master Yan be too full of words? If he unfortunately died here today, wouldn't he be in the underworld?"
Chapter completed!