Chapter 122

Jiang chenbi was shocked.

Little fox spirit! Little fox spirit! Is the little fox in a woman's mouth talking about her?

"No, this lady, you..."

"OK, you just met a few times, and you are so anxious to see you off? Your family's ancestral smoke, the girl in the family can't marry out, see a man will want to stick it up? No shame

Where does that woman manage what three seven twenty-one, first clearly saw this fox spirit which killed on the way and her husband's son-in-law to talk and laugh, all the way up, still fell in the arms of others!

Jiang chenbi was in the wrong and didn't want to refute the dispute. However, the woman's words were really ugly. She lowered her face and pursed her lips.

"Miss Su... You misunderstood me!" Pei Juzheng seemed to have a headache, and forced to restrain his good temper and explained, "this little brother and I just went up the mountain together. As for what to throw in my arms is even more ridiculous. People saw that I was about to fall down before they saw me..."

"little brother? Oh, my young master Pei, is it that you can't tell the truth from the false, or do you have a good reputation? This is clearly a woman! Well, in order to hide people's eyes, you still have your veil on, so you can take it off and let the big guys have a look at it. What a beautiful look it is under this veil? "

The woman's voice was very loud and she was shouting about such gossip. In a moment, all the pilgrims stopped to watch, and those who knew Miss Su were sweating for the masked girl.

Jiang took a deep breath. To tell the truth, she was not very angry. She sat upright. What was she afraid of?

It's just that I'm criticized for no reason, and I can't help feeling resentful in my heart. In the eyes of the public, it's not easy to attack under the former school.

"Mr. Pei, thank you for guiding me down the mountain. I have something else to do. I'll leave first. You two have a slow chat. "

Jiang chenbi's retreat fell into the eyes of the woman, but she was guilty of being a thief. "How? Now you know you're scared? Don't steal men! If you dare to do it, don't be afraid of others' accusations. Anyway, you are wearing a veil, and you are very thick skinned

"Enough!" Pei Ju Zheng lowered his voice, and his forehead was slightly protruding. "Miss Su, you are also an official daughter in the end. In such public, please stop!"

"Pei Juzheng, you are guilty! Do you dare to let this goblin take off the hat? If she is a man, I will make an apology immediately! "

"What if I am not?" Jiang chenbi asked lightly.

"Well, then you don't want to walk down the mountain whole!"

The woman gave her a look, and the servants and servants immediately gathered around and surrounded Jiang chenbi. One of them came forward and tried to take away the hat Jiang was wearing. The girl was as light as a swallow. Then she swung around and took four or five palms. Each palm looked soft, but it could make a strong man The fight went back and forth.

The crowd can not help but burst out three or two exclamations, "good skill!" "You are so good

But suddenly, a gust of wind swept through, and Jiang chenbi's bamboo hat was swept into the air and flew a few feet away.

After a moment of confusion, she stretched out her hand to catch the bamboo hat. However, Pei Juzheng grabbed the bamboo hat in her hand. She turned around and said, "this little childe, it's really..."

before his voice dropped, she saw the face in front of her.

Before that, he didn't think about what kind of talent would cover his face. Maybe his identity was unique and he couldn't meet others. Maybe he was conceited and beautiful, and then he was mediocre...

but the face presented in front of him still made him subconsciously gasp.

A young girl should have a beautiful face, which can be seen from her eyebrows and eyes. However, the face is rugged and uneven, full of sword wounds, some deep, some shallow, but crisscross, the same ferocious...

this and this...

this and this...

all directions are the eyes gathered together, sympathetic, astonished and unbelievable, Gloating...

"God, look at that woman's face..."

"how can it be so scary?"

"Is it possible that you have been punished by heaven..."

"no wonder you should cover it with a veil. Tut Tut, you are self-conscious!"

Pei Ju was flustered to avoid Jiang chenbi's calm eyes, and returned the bamboo hat. "Young master... Girl, I don't mean to offend you. Please make atonement."

Jiang chenbi took over the bamboo hat, and a woman's sharp laughter came from a distance. "Oh, what a beautiful beauty I should be? It turns out that it's just a monster with ruined appearance. Mr. Pei, why don't you take a careful look at it? What kind of ugliness are you defending just now

"You and I have nothing to do with your parents, no matter how the girl has become like this! Criticizing others is a loss of etiquette - "even if Pei was angry again, he could not scold the woman in public because of his cultivation. His face turned red.

"So far, you are still protecting her, I said you are lard deceived? Or are they blind? ""Mr. Pei, thank you very much."

You should have expected that, didn't you? Sooner or later, it's going to make a face like this.

It's just that this time she's alone and there's no one to protect her.

Jiang chenbi wore a bamboo hat and nodded slightly, "it's a humble child born in the next generation. Master Pei doesn't have to argue."

"You know what's wrong? Do you think you're just saying you're going

"Where I taught you how to practice, who is making a noise here?"

Just as she was ready to leave, she was stopped by the woman's servant. The wave was not even, and another wave rose again. When the crowd was in a uproar, only a clear and clear man's voice was heard.

He came in a blue dress, his body was like a bamboo, his face was like a crown jade, and his end was a good appearance of zhanran and Qingjun.

The man walked up to Jiang chenbi, gently held her hand and whispered, "little sister, why are you suffering?"

Why do you suffer? Why put yourself in the dust? You used to be a Wuxian, that gifted and famous ghost talent Fu Master in Beijing.

This sentence taught Jiang chenbi that all the lines of defense he had set up collapsed. His tears suddenly broke down and he was about to burst out, but he still held back.

Her voice is very strange, like a smile, but also implies a trace of crying, "Xuanxuan."

"Come on, this young lady is making a lot of noise in the place where I teach the Qing Dynasty. She is out of order. She is advised to go down the mountain and not to go further in her life."

Miss Su, who was dancing with teeth and claws, was gently and firmly persuaded to quit by the two disciples. Jiang chenbi felt his hand tightly held by a man across his sleeve. His palm was wide and warm, just like in the past.

Xuanheng, where are you taking me? This sentence hovers in the throat, but there is no exit, let him go, where he goes, she also goes there.

Du Xuanhe led her through the corridor and the bridge to the innermost temple, where it was decorated magnificently, the gods and gods were solemn, and there was a long and heavy bell ringing from afar.

Du xuanheng looked out into the distance. The mountains were continuous, the clouds streamed, and the corners of his mouth had a faint smile.

He is masculine and has a long eyebrow. He is very good-looking with a smile, but Jiang chenbi pretends to be angry and says, "Hey, you are very proud to see your elder martial sister being bullied by a mother-in-law, aren't you?"

"No, elder martial sister," Du Xuanhe looked at her with burning eyes. "Once upon a time, you have always protected me. Now, I can finally let me help you once."

When he said that, Jiang chenbi remembered that he had taught in fuluan first, and Du xuanheng was a late beginner. In addition, he was not enlightened at that time, and he was slow in learning swordsmanship. He was ridiculed by his peers. Some people would take fun of him. Du xuanheng was also a straightforward man, so he did not suffer less.

Most of the bullying was stopped by Jiang chenbi, "OK, OK, if you do this again, I will tell Shifu to go! Or, who's going to fight with me? "

Obviously, except for the elder martial brother and her equal share, no one can stand up and insult themselves.

"Wuxian Yangyang complacent," younger martial brother, go, who bullies you, you call back today, I'm watching beside, who dares to fight back? "

A group of disciples felt guilty and bowed their heads and shivered.

She was spoiled by the master. It's over.

Du Xuanhe said, "forget it... Wuxian elder martial brother, in fact, it's nothing."

"What's your name? Do you have a Dover department? Have you seen through the world? " Jiang chenbi, no, Wu Xian at that time grabbed his tattered clothes and clothes, "OK, you don't do it, I'll do it!"

The disciples trembled even more.

She took out her brush, ink, paper and inkstone from her master's study and drew a pig's head on each student's face!

"Ha ha ha ha, this is a thousand year old ink. You can wash it out slowly. It's your ability to wash it off!"

...

recalling the past, two people can't help but look at each other and smile.

"This is really, Feng Shui turns around. Now the younger martial sister depends on you to cover me," Jiang chenbi sighed. "What do you think of building a temple here?"

Du Xuanhe laughed, and there was a trace of sadness between his eyebrows. "Younger martial sister, I have always been grateful for master's kindness and virtue. I think master was indifferent to fame and wealth when he was alive. Now I still want him to inherit the incense of the world..."

Jiang chenbi nodded and sighed, "you have a heart."

"Do you want to go in and pay homage?"

Jiang chenbi took a deep breath and stepped slowly into the solemn temple. "It's natural."

The stone statue of the master is worshipped in the middle. I don't know how many skilled craftsmen Du xuanhuang has hired to work day and night. Every detail is vivid. Jiang chenbi looks at master's gentle and quiet eyes, and his eyes are full of tears.

When she touched her eyes, she saw only a thick book of merits and virtues, which recorded the Pilgrims' entry and exit and the summary of their vows. Turning page by page, Jiang chenbi said, "Xuanxuan, go and get some ink, and I'll add one."

Du xuanheng said with a smile, "what's this, younger martial sister? You're a disciple of Shifu. What's your wish that you can't say directly?" One side said, the other side or turned out the pen and ink, paper and inkstone to her.Jiang chenbi opened the last page of the book of merit and virtue. Suddenly, he saw a beautiful and vigorous running script.

Is it Du xuanheng? She opened her eyes slightly and saw two words written on it.

There is no fairy.

Almost doubted, Jiang chenbi held out his hand and slightly ground it. Seeing that she had not finished writing, Du Xuanhe could not help laughing and said, "little sister, don't you have a lot of wishes? I'm afraid that the master will be too busy! "

"Xuanhe..." Jiang chenbi was chatting. The man lowered his head and saw where her fingertip was. He couldn't help but be stunned.

Both men were silent. In the curl of sandalwood, Jiang chenbi was the first to say, "Xuanxuan, I know you want me to be safe, right?"

It was obvious that he was going to step down the steps, but Du xuanheng, who had always been gentle, shook his head.

"No, sister. To tell you the truth, I love you."