Chapter 118 The dumb slave is dead, the new slave
Chapter 118 The dumb slave is dead, the new slave
Guozi's personality is exactly like his father's, both of them are the best bad guys, and they have a strong sense of justice. To be honest, sometimes it is really unbearable.
Even Jiang Bing's father didn't know how many times he sighed, how incredible that such a guy can survive to Yan.
So during Jiang Bing's ten-year career as a servant, he really hated Guozi's character to the extreme.
Like two fallen leaves, Ling Xuan and Feng Jueqing fell on the top of the highest attic of the City Lord's Mansion.
"Jueqing, I didn't find the fruit, what about you?" Ling Xuan's spiritual sense scanned around but found no one, but it was also because his spiritual sense was not as good as Feng Jueqing, and his cultivation was limited, so there was no way.
"Hmm...no." Feng Jueqing took a look, calmly scanning the exquisite garden rockery, and replied.He didn't care what the little boy Guo Zi was like, but he didn't want to let Ling Xuan out alone.
Especially now that Linhu City may hide many unborn old monsters, they are always worried that something will happen to Ling Xuan.
"Didn't he say he came to rob the rich and help the poor? Why did he get lost on the way?" Ling Xuan was puzzled.
"Don't treat everyone as Ye Qingyang." Feng Jueqing shook his head, suddenly looked at the back door of the City Lord's Mansion, and said, "I found him."
Guozi didn’t actually plan to go to the city lord’s mansion to rob the rich and help the poor from the very beginning, but just quarreled with Jiang Bing and came out angrily to relax, and stayed until dark before suddenly thinking of just coming to rob the rich and help the poor by himself up.
Although the lack of that follower made him a little uncomfortable, but he still didn't believe that he couldn't do anything without Jiang Bing?
Sneaking into the back door of the city lord's mansion, Guo Zi's blood boiled, thinking of the stories about the knights in the teahouse who robbed the rich and helped the poor to practice chivalry, and felt that he, too, could become such a hero.
Seeing the two burly men standing by the back door, Guozi was a little apprehensive, secretly encouraged himself, took out the hook rope and threw it on the wall, pulled it hard, and then quietly climbed up when there was no problem.
Step by step carefully, but because of the darkness and poor light, he stepped on the moss and fell to the ground, falling solidly.
"Ouch..." Guozi rubbed her sore buttocks and couldn't help moaning, but it attracted the attention of the two house slaves guarding the door.Before he could escape, he was caught by two house slaves.
One of the burly men easily cut Guozi's hands behind his back, picked up the little boy who only reached his waist with one hand, and said, "Who's kid is so bold? How dare he climb over the wall of the city lord's mansion?"
"Could it be that the thief came from somewhere? Just send it to the government."
"I still have to send it to the government, just beat it up and let it go."
"..."
Guo Guo, who was carried in the air, listened to the conversation between the two, and then looked at their sandbag-sized fists, swallowed, and suddenly regretted it.Get beaten up by these two?If you don't die, you have to be disabled, right?
Seeing the big man who was carrying her raise his fist, Guozi quickly shrank his neck to endure the pain that was about to arrive.But he waited and waited, but he was thrown to the ground instead.
Ignoring the scraped knees and palms, Guozi opened her eyes and saw the two big men lying unconscious on the ground.They were not dead, but they were knocked on the back of the neck by two people who appeared suddenly and passed out.
Guozi widened her eyes, looked at Ling Xuan and Feng Jueqing who appeared with sparkling eyes, and said excitedly, "You are here? Are you really planning to rob the rich and help the poor with me?"
Ling Xuan glanced at him, the impatience shown in those eyes made Guozi a little uncomfortable.I only heard Ling Xuan reaching out to pick up the fruit, and said to Feng Jueqing: "Let's go, before he gets into trouble."
"En." Feng Jueqing nodded, even more indifferent than Ling Xuan, and didn't even look at Guozi.
While he's not getting into trouble...
Guozi lowered her head in frustration, without saying a word, she let Ling Xuan carry him back to the inn, and threw him into the room where he and Jiang Bing lived together.He silently watched Jiang Bing thank Ling Xuan and the others without saying a word.
"Injured?" Jiang Bing asked when he saw that Guozi's clothes were damaged in many places, and his knees and palms were scratched.
"Yeah." Guozi replied sullenly, his palms and knees were burning hot, but he didn't notice.
"I didn't do anything wrong." Guozi said stubbornly, burying her head in her knees.
"You didn't do anything wrong. What you did was right. But there was one thing wrong." Jiang Bing didn't look like a ten-year-old child at all, standing in front of Guozi and said coldly: "Now you You can't take responsibility for what you do, so you're just a big talker, getting into trouble everywhere and letting others clean up for you. But you don't feel guilty at all..."
"But I did nothing wrong..." Guozi's voice turned into tears, and he felt aggrieved because he did nothing wrong.
"You didn't do anything wrong, but you don't have the qualifications to uphold justice now!" Jiang Bing said loudly, "You are not your father! He is a master of the sky! He is a first-class policeman with a knife, and you are just a ten-year-old child !"
Guozi's eyes widened suddenly, and tears fell from his eyes.He gritted his teeth to keep himself from crying.
After erupting, Jiang Bing also knew that he had gone too far. He took a deep breath, walked up to Guozi, put his hand on Guozi's shoulder, and said earnestly: "Guozi, everyone knows that you did the right thing. But we do things Before that, you always have to consider whether you can afford the responsibility. Otherwise, you are not exercising righteousness, but just causing trouble for others."
Because of Guozi's character, Jiang Bing is the only one who can play with him in the end.
Guozi was silent for a long time, wondering if he had listened to the words in his heart, suddenly laughed, and muttered in a low voice: "Little old man."
"What did you say?" Jiang Bing raised his eyebrows, his pink face flushed.
"Hahaha, my father always said that your father is a little old man, and I think you are a little old man." There were still tears on his face, but Guozi seemed to have seen it through, and he smiled, making Jiang Bing's face flushed with anger.
"Can't you use complimenting words?" Jiang Bing scolded angrily.
"Hahaha, I don't want it! I don't want it!" Guozi replied angrily, looked at the scratches on his palm, and said seriously: "Jiang Bing, I will become a real knight one day, and I will never give others A chivalrous man with prickly cheeks."
Having never heard Guozi's tone before, Jiang Bing froze for a moment, shook his head, hit Guozi's head hard, and then took out the medicine box.
"Anyone can say big things, but it depends on whether you can do it or not."
"Look! I can definitely do it!"
"Okay, I'll watch."
……
Wuji Mountain, Wuji Palace.
Hua Jueai stood on the observatory and let out a long breath.The moist and warm breath exhaled from his mouth, condensed into white mist in the cold night wind, and drifted away with the wind.
"Brother, why do you have time to come here?" Sensing the approaching breath, Hua Jueyuan showed a charming smile, half turned around and looked at Bai Wangyi who was walking slowly.
Bai Wangyi's talent is actually the worst among the seven brothers, but he is the suzerain of the Promise Demon Sect, and the other six amazing senior brothers have no objection.
"Because none of you let me worry." Bai Wangyi shook his head, walked to Hua Juai's side, and said, "You too, and so does Wangsi. I hope that all of you are like Lao Wu who cares about everything." Just don't think too much..."
"Hehe, big brother. Too much work is not good for cultivation. We will find a way to solve these things by ourselves." Hua Juaiai smiled perfunctorily, but the usual sharpness could not be seen in the eyes of peach blossoms that used to be mesmerizing.
Bai Wangyi glanced at him, and silently reprimanded him.Whoever can solve these matters between them will be highly regarded.
"What are you going to do about the matter between you and that dumb slave?" Bai Wangyi raised his head, looked at the sky full of stars, and asked.
"Who asked this question? Fourth child?" Hua Juai'ai also raised her head, looking at the stars shining like gems all over the sky.
"It's Han'er. He cares about you very much."
"Really? Then you have to thank sister-in-law for me." Hua Juai smiled and said, "What should I do... I've thought about it carefully, I..."
Bai Wangyi withdrew his gaze and looked at Hua Juai's extremely beautiful side face, but only cared and worried.
"As expected, I still can't forgive the Yan family, so I can't forgive Yan Shuqing either." Hua Juaiai withdrew her gaze, took out a mask painted with blue flowers from her bosom, handed it to Bai Wangyi, and said, "Give it to me for me." He, that's what I do."
Bai Wangyi took the mask and understood what Hua Juaiai meant.
So when Hua Jueai returned to the Flower Demon Palace, the dumb slave who had come back from the ghost gate was already waiting for him in the palace, still wearing the old mask on his face, looking at Hua Jue without saying a word. like.
Hua Jueai floated on the couch like a red cloud, reclining on the gold soft pillow, with snow skin and red clothes, she was shockingly beautiful.
"Come here." He reached out his hand to the dumb slave, who obediently stepped forward and knelt down on one knee in front of the soft couch, respectful enough and close enough.Hua Jue'ai's outstretched hand touched the mask of the dumb slave, and it went around the back of his head, and untied the red rope that bound it.
The mask slid to the ground with a clear sound, and a warm face that was not the same as in memory appeared in his Hua Juaiai's eyes.He stared blankly for a long time before opening his mouth... "My dumb slave is dead, and I want a new slave. This time I want one who can talk."
The man kneeling on the ground froze for a moment, picked up the mask that Hua Juai's Tuo Bai Wangyi gave him, and put it on his face.
"Please give me a name from the lord."
"Yuqing."
The man suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him.
This is Hua Jueai's decision.He simply let go of all the past, he is no longer Yan Shuyu, and Yan Shuqing is no longer a dumb slave.
"Okay." The dumb slave...no!Yuqing couldn't help laughing, and agreed.
Everything about the Yan family will become dusty past, they will all have a new identity and a new beginning.
A few days later, Hua Juaiai, who came out of the heart training formation, announced that he... was going to overcome the catastrophe.
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