Chapter 264 Why is Zhao Hongning like this!?
Chapter 264 Why is Zhao Hongning like this!?
The wind roars in my ears.
Luo Xianning's gaze shifted between Gu Qinghuan and the green willows all over the mountain.
She thought for a moment and didn't mention Qing Huan's recovery for the time being. Instead, she smiled and said, "Master told me about the assignment of menial tasks in the Si You Sect. An old friend is starting a new sect, so Xian Ning wanted to come and take a look. She can also help out."
Here to help?
Zhao Qing fell into deep doubt, and he suddenly remembered another thing.
A few years ago, there was also a strange phenomenon of clouds being cut off on Shouyun Mountain, and the two people who traveled around the world even went to Shouyun Mountain to investigate.
At that time, Qingrao Ji Meng had a conversation with Si He, and Qingrao even called her senior sister, and her words were very respectful.
And the people who traveled with them... were Hong Ning Kong Yang, Luo Xianning and Shen Mo!
I see……
Zhao Qing had an idea in his mind. For those who had already guessed it, it was easy to associate it with the fact that the person who sank Shendao Island was the "senior sister" on Shouyun Mountain back then.
It would be strange if he returned to Shouyun Mountain and said that he had nothing to do with Si He.
He gradually smiled. These people were old friends. They had shared hardships in the secret realm.
Kong Yang had visited Songshanfang's home many times in the past. He met him through Cuiyuan Lingyu in Lanxian Town.
Luo Xianning seemed to have turned her enemy into a friend, and she even snatched her fan.
Needless to say, Shen Mo, the shopkeeper of the Bloody Clothes shop at Changshengfang, Zeng Nianke's man...
……
A moment later, a table was set up in the courtyard of Dingzimohao, and Shuyue cooked a few of her specialties... After all, the ones Sihe had made before were really unpalatable.
"As you all know, Miao Jian is my junior fellow apprentice."
"I've lived next door to this place for more than ten years."
"Hmm, Courtyard 59 of Dingzi."
"If he hadn't generously donated money and cut an inch of fairy willow for Qinghuan, I'm afraid Qinghuan would still be in the coffin right now."
Gu Qinghuan smiled and filled the three people's glasses with wine. She said softly, "Thank you all for still thinking of me."
It was naturally impossible for Zhao Qing to expose Hong Ning's scheme, after all, she had deceived so many people.
This moment directly put a huge blame on Miao Jian...
He sighed deeply and looked at Kong Yang.
His words were filled with regret: "I vaguely remember that when Miao Jian and I were both servants, our two families would drink and chat happily in this courtyard until dawn."
Shuyue was cleaning the stove at the door of the west wing and interrupted, "Shuyue remembers it too."
"That day happened to be the White Dew season, and Miao Jian sat in what is now Daoist Fellow Kong's seat and drank quite a bit of wine."
Kong Yang: ...
He unconsciously moved back from his original seat.
Miao Jian is not a simple cultivator. His background is extremely complicated and involves many things. He even feels that sitting here will bring bad luck.
Shen Mo looked at Kong Yang's movements and chuckled, "What are you afraid of?"
Wang Shuyue's clear voice came from behind: "Oh, right!"
"Shen Su was sitting in Shopkeeper Shen's seat at the time... What a coincidence! You all have the surname Shen. Maybe you were from the same family tens of thousands of years ago."
Shen Mo: ???
He pondered and said, "The moon is beautiful tonight, why don't we go sit on the street?"
At the end of the T-shaped courtyard of Huozaofang, at the foot of Shouyun Mountain.
Everyone sat neatly at the table, and Qing Huan brought the first dish...
Kong Yang stroked the jade in his hand, his brows gradually furrowed.
He glanced at Shen Mo and Luo Xianning and sighed, "I checked the records of Huanyu Pavilion. The long-lost Miao Jian did appear in the Wanxiang Gate of Li Country. He has now reached the Foundation Establishment stage."
"The Huanyu Pavilion speculated that he had been hiding because he didn't want to enter the Lanqingji Secret Realm to avoid encountering the Changsheng Sword Sect."
"I didn't expect it to be related to Junior Brother Zhao!"
Luo Xianning stared at Zhao Qing with her beautiful eyes, a hint of a smile on her face as she spoke playfully, "It seems that Fellow Daoist Zhao has always had some connection with Miao Jian. He's been so secretive... Xianning admires him."
Zhao Qing smiled and shook his head without responding.
I have no idea whatsoever about this connection; it's pure luck.
Seeing that Zhao Qing did not comment, the woman did not say anything more about Miao Jian. After all, the implications were far beyond her reach.
"Why don't you see Xiaoyi?"
Zhao Qing tapped the corner of the table with his wine cup and said with a smile, "You three might want to try some of Beimo's ordinary liquor."
"Xiaoyi is still on Shouyun Mountain, planning the future layout of the sect. She will be here soon."
He turned to the three of them and smiled, "I don't look like you three who have the leisure to wander around at night."
"Hey!"
Shen Mo showed a helpless look on his face and said self-deprecatingly, "The Blood Clothes Building in Changshengfang has been taken over by Lu Qingping, and Nian Ke's business shop is gone. I really have nowhere to go, so I thought of staying with you for a while."
"Senior Brother Liu is still living in the Changsheng Sword Sect."
Zhao Qing remained calm and clinked glasses with the three of them.
As a disciple of Yujing, it is impossible for Shen Mo to not even have a place to live.
He secretly conveyed his thoughts to Si He: "I should come here to hug your thigh."
Si He destroyed the Divine Blade Island, but Lan Qingji of Yongning Prefecture did not show any reaction. In addition, Bai Yu's respectful posture when walking before was reflected in his mind... Even the disciples of Yujing could not ignore such a thick thigh.
Not to mention that they and Zhao Qing were old friends and had been to Shouyun Mountain together before, so they were close friends.
Si He chuckled and responded: "Bring them up the mountain to see me later and leave them there to work."
This is truly hard labor delivered to your doorstep.
Qinghuan helped Shuyue prepare two more dishes, which were also served on the table. They greeted the three of them.
……
After three rounds of drinking.
Luo Xianning spoke solemnly, and stood up to toast with both hands.
"My Changsheng Sword and Divine Blade Island have always had a grudge. This time, I would like to ask Senior Brother Zhao to thank the white-haired fairy on Xian Ning's behalf."
Zhao Qing moved aside and drank with the woman.
"Xian Ning has been staying at Shouyun Mountain for the past few days. You might as well thank me in person."
Thank you in person!
The three people's expressions changed slightly, and they looked at each other in silence.
However, huge waves had already risen in each of their hearts.
Zhao Qing was a handyman in Danxia in his early years. The fact that he could become a person with the Azure Dragon in his destiny and even have the opportunity to travel the world must be closely related to the white-haired woman... This shows his status.
Not to mention the fierce power of his sword Shen Daoyu!
If the Divine Sword Island was really that weak, it would not have been sung in the State of Chu for a hundred years, and it would not be qualified to compete with the Sword of Immortality.
A Nascent Soul cultivator who was stationed outside the Nine Swords Tower and a sect that Lan Qingji had designated as the leader disappeared in an instant.
Until this moment, there are still countless monks watching at the place where the Lanjiang River flows into the sea. Some go into the sea to look for treasures, and some buy rings on the shore. It has become a small treasure hunting place.
Kong Yang took a deep breath and whispered, "Junior Brother Zhao..."
"Our coming to help you this time has nothing to do with that senior."
He took out a piece of white jade, imprinted spiritual patterns on it with his own jade, and handed it to Zhao Qing.
Zhao Qing took the white jade, his face full of confusion.
He felt that the atmosphere was a little subtle. Why did Luo Xianning look at him like that?!
There is some ambiguity, full of agility, and expectation in the scrutiny, and more of it is the cunning unique to the spectators.
"This piece of white jade is engraved with the secret method of Cui Yuan, and can be used to transmit messages to multiple people."
Zhao Qing listened to the explanation and had an idea in his mind... They had communicated with each other through Kong Yang's Cuiyuan spiritual consciousness before.
His spiritual consciousness sank into it, and he felt four familiar fluctuations.
Besides the three people in front of me, there is also... Zhao Hongning! ?
He was a little stunned for a moment, and looked up in confusion to re-examine the three people in front of him.
Kong Yang slowly put down the wine cup in his hand, coughed twice and prepared to sing.
"It's a long story."
"Although Yongning Prefecture is small, it is not a place where people can bully us."
"A few days ago, when your family was sent to the Fragrant Scar Sea... Of course, I'm just guessing."
"I guess it's Senior Sister Bai Wanqiu..."
Luo Xianning's dark brows trembled, and she silently offered the wine with both hands, blocking Kong Yang's words.
She said succinctly, "Hong Ning was afraid that you would die in Mingshang Province, so she asked us to follow you."
"Without Cuiyuan disciples accompanying you, I'm afraid your whereabouts won't be concealed for long."
That's it...
Even though Zhao Qing had some guesses in his mind, he still found it unbelievable. After all, he had never told outsiders that he was going to Mingshangzhou.
Not to mention that this journey was extremely dangerous, he wasn't even sure he could come back alive.
Luo Xianning added: "Of course, we won't take action if it's too dangerous."
Beside Zhao Qing, Wang Shuyue's eyes flickered, and she looked back at Shouyunshan from time to time, wondering why Xiaoyi hadn't come yet?
Unconsciously, she curled her lips slightly, feeling mixed emotions.
Xiaoyi will naturally accompany her husband when he goes to Mingshangzhou. She has been trying her best to integrate resources with the three priests. She even sent a message to her father whom she had not contacted for a long time, and mentioned the old story of the elixir recipe to her grandfather.
There's no need for Zhao Hongning...but Hongning has indeed been helping all the time.
Shuyue sighed secretly, thinking how great it would be if she could also help...
She raised her slender hand and pressed Qing Huan's wine cup: "Drink less and go to rest later."
Qinghuan has no cultivation now, so it is impossible for her to stay awake all day and all night like them.
Zhao Qing was very sensitive to his wife's emotional changes, and immediately pulled her to his side to comfort her.
His sharp eyes swept across the gazes of the three onlookers in front of him, and he thought to himself, why is Zhao Hongning like this!?
Every time something happens... I'm the last to know?
It was like this when my aunt took part in the Blood Robe Assessment before... and it was the same this time.
But if Kong Yang and the other two were with us, the journey to Mingshang Province would be much smoother.
At this moment, Zhao Qing had roughly understood the reason.
Although Shen Mo and the other two were familiar with him, they didn't have to accompany him to fight. In addition to Hong Ning's request, this was also closely related to Qinglong entering his life and Si He's intervention.
Moreover, Hong Ning should have guessed that Si He could not leave the State of Chu, otherwise she would not have the opportunity to become a blood son. However, she did not go to other states, but stayed in the State of Chu.
"call……"
These Yujing disciples are all as smart as ghosts.
He first thanked the three people, toasted them one by one, and then took out Hong Ning's communication jade: "Thank you for your help. Why didn't you tell me in advance?"
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Zhongzhou, the third branch of the Broken Star Holy Land, Tianxiang Tower in Mingchuanfang.
The air is filled with mist and the moon is bright outside the window.
The woman soaked in the fragrant water, her hair dripping wet and adorning her delicate curves. Her sparkling feet, stained by water, rested casually on the edge of the tub.
The water splashed and made a dripping sound.
At this moment, she casually picked up a communication jade from the bottom of the bathtub, checked it, and then threw it on the small crocheted brocade couch behind her.
She turned and took the handkerchief, slowly and methodically starting from her slender feet and began to wipe her body.
It took two incense sticks of time for her to put on her underwear...
The woman walked slowly to the window, silently gazing at the brightly lit street, and began to comb her inky black hair with a tooth-like comb.
Mid-morning.
The clear jade mirror reflects the bright eyes and white teeth, and the slender hands are stained with black powder, slowly drawing a line of smoky eyebrows.
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