Xihe nodded: "Let's go and do what you want."
Qingle: “…”
Damn, she was used to being suppressed, so when this happened suddenly, she was a little confused.
Qingle's eyes flashed: "Where's Fan Xiu? Why isn't he with you? Is it because the feng shui of Shangyuan Sect is so good that he can't bear to come down?"
The words were sarcastic and the tone was ironic, clearly looking for trouble.
In the end, Xihe just opened his eyes, glanced at her calmly, then looked away, looking at the smoke rising from the village in the distance: "He has no spiritual roots, so he can't cultivate immortality. He passed away three years ago."
Qingle was stunned, obviously not expecting the result to be like this.
He opened his mouth, wanting to make a few more sarcastic remarks, but he saw that her expression was indifferent, with a hint of death between her brows... She had made up her mind to die.
Qingle was speechless for a moment.
Xihe didn't care and said, "Qingle, although I won't take your life, I should let you know that every sip and bite is destined. Although immortals transcend the five elements, what is owed and what is due will be repaid one day."
He waved his sleeves and walked forward: "You can do whatever you want."
As the sun sets, in the distance, a shepherd boy rides on the back of a cow and plays the flute. The sound of the flute echoes between heaven and earth. A woman in green walks slowly and gradually disappears into the deep forest.
Qingle stood for a while, turned around and went into the city.
The capital of Tianmu Kingdom,
The sunset in the sky gradually sets,
The streets were brightly lit, with vendors, common people, dignitaries... Some were making a living, some were enjoying life. Everyone was busy with their own affairs and turned a blind eye to the heads hanging on the city gate.
until--
"Someone's breaking into the prison!"
"What, prison break?"
"Who is so audacious? This is under the feet of the emperor."
Everyone who heard this was shocked and stretched their necks to look. Someone else shouted, "Wrong, wrong, it's a head theft. Top scholar, bah, the prisoner Shen Jin's head has been stolen."
"Ahhh, it's her, it's her!"
Pointing excitedly toward the street.
Everyone ran to the window and saw a woman in white walking around holding a huge head.
The head had been exposed to the sun for several days, bitten by birds every day, and it was the summer solstice, so it had rotted beyond recognition... Wherever it went, people screamed and dodged, but the woman remained calm.
Everyone:!!!
Someone noticed something was wrong: "Where is she going?"
Everyone then realized that if they walked a few steps forward along this road, the government office would be right in front of them.
Could it be... that they really want to break into the prison?
Everyone was suddenly excited. Although they were afraid, they bravely followed behind. They could listen to the music at any time and hug the beauty at any time, but this was the first time they had seen such a provocative excitement in the yamen.
If you don't follow and take a look, you will miss it.
A group of people followed behind to watch the fun, and then found out that this guy was really going to jailbreak!
Bang,
Bang!
The heavy door collapsed with a loud bang.
Everyone:!!!
"Who are you? You dare to cause trouble in the government office? You're asking for your life!"
The officers and soldiers rushed forward with their swords drawn.
The woman in white kicked the door open and walked into it without looking around. The people didn't dare to go in and could only watch from the outside. They only heard various wailing sounds coming from inside, and then the woman in white walked out slowly.
Everyone saw the woman behind her at a glance: "Isn't that Shen Jin's sister!"
"Oh, it's true! I thought she was going there for revenge."
"Oh my god! Where is she going?"
"What the hell! Fly?"
The woman in white was seen walking up into the air step by step, heading towards the palace.
Everyone’s eyes widened, and the sound of “oh my god” filled their minds.
In the boundless night, the woman turned her wrist, and a sword suddenly appeared in her hand, pointing to the sky: "The ruler of Tianmu is stupid and cruel, licentious and immoral, and kills loyal ministers... Today, I will enforce justice on behalf of Heaven!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he slashed down with his sword!
boom--
The palace with eternal lamps lit collapsed.
The next second, the woman put away her sword, lifted up Sister Shen Jin through the air, and disappeared in an instant.
People: Wow!!!
Qingle didn't care what the people of Tianmu Kingdom were talking about afterwards, or how the mortal world viewed the sudden appearance of the immortal. After rescuing Shen Jin's sister and settling her down, she changed into the appearance of an old woman again and walked in the human world.
But,
This time she walked for a long, long time.
She traveled through mountains and rivers, but never met a young man who took the initiative to call her.
Qingle frowned and was about to count on his fingers when he heard a voice of "old man" behind him.
She froze and turned around eagerly.
On the bustling street, a boy of seven or eight years old was carrying a bundle of dry firewood on his back. His face was withered and his eyes were bulging. When he saw her turn around, he was a little panicked: "Old man, old man, I, I want to ask if you can't find the way home?"
Qingle controlled his trembling hands and walked over step by step: "Yes."
The young boy scratched his head embarrassedly, and just as he loosened his grip, the dry firewood behind him fell to the ground with a bang, hitting someone.
"Ah! What are you doing? How are you walking? Don't you see someone behind you?"
The man covered his foot and grimaced in pain.
The young boy was at a loss: "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..."
"You didn't mean to do that, so that's it? Pay me! You're not allowed to leave unless you pay me... You, you, you, what do you want to do, old woman?" She couldn't help but step back, her feet slipped, and she fell to the ground, crying out "ouch" again.
Qingle glanced at the man coldly, picked up the dry firewood with one hand, and pushed the young boy: "Let's go."
The young boy was panicking: "But, but he..."
Qingle said calmly: "Nothing."
The old man and the young boy quickly disappeared in the crowd. The man who fell was furious and cursed "Who are you?" He got up and limped away. He never expected that he was bumped into by someone again when he reached the alley.
Bang,
The boss made a sound,
"Ouch!"
Both of them fell to the ground with one blow.
The man who had fallen across from him had just gotten up when he quickly grabbed him and said, "Don't leave! Pay me!"
He had let someone escape just now, and he couldn't let him run away again this time, so he grabbed the person tightly. The person was furious: "What are you doing? Let me go!" The man thought to himself, bullshit, I won't let you go.
The hug tightened.
That person: ... Damn, I’m speechless!
"If you don't let me go, I'll be rude!"
I raised my hand and was about to punch him, but then I heard the sound of heavy footsteps: "Which way are you running to? This way? ... Over there, stop!"
The eyes of several officers and soldiers holding big swords lit up.
The man holding someone: ???
Half an hour later, the man walked out of the yamen with the reward silver, still a little dazed. He looked up at the sky and said, "Could it be that the heavens saw that I was struggling and sent me the money?"
He stuffed the money into his arms and ran home happily, even his feet didn't hurt anymore.
And here,
After knowing that Qingle was homeless, the boy kindly invited her to go home with him.
"But grandma, my house is a bit shabby and the journey is a bit far. If you..." His face flushed and his voice became lower and lower. Suddenly, he felt a warmth on his head.
The old voice said, "No problem."
"Let's go quickly, or it will be dark."
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