Chapter 70 Youying? !
The group went up the mountain without much delay.
On the way.
Fu Yi and Xiao Xuan tied up Empress Qin and led the charge, Chen Yuan was at the rear, and the rest were in the middle.
Qin Luo was small and couldn't float, so he followed Chen Yuan with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
"Sister Goddess."
Qin Luo suddenly shouted.
Ruan Wei turned around and waited for him, "Well, what's the matter?"
In most cases, Ruan Wei is still very popular with children.
She had no ill feelings towards Qin Luo. Although this kid tried to deceive her with Chen Yuan, the child was still young, so forget it.
Hearing this, no one turned their heads to look, but they all distracted themselves to eavesdrop.
Especially Chen Yuan.
It looked like his daughter had run away with Huangmao.
Qin Luo lifted her skirt and trotted, and when she reached Ruan Wei, she whispered:
"...Sister, my parents, um, was Empress Qin involved?"
His words were full of tears, and there were some tears in his eyes. Qin Luo himself realized it and raised his hand to wipe it away.
Qin Luo vaguely remembered that Empress Qin did not allow him to cry.
She thinks boys shouldn't cry all the time.
Ruan Wei was silent for a while.
There were stars in her eyes, and her face softened. "What do you think?"
"Your clothes, your snacks, your toys. She didn't have a job, yet she was able to carefully raise you until now. You have no worries about food and clothing, and you even have more food and clothing than your peers."
Ruan Wei's voice was calm, but Qin Luo's face turned pale.
Qin Luo whispered:
"What if... maybe, I made a mistake——"
Ruan Wei raised an eyebrow, "That's possible."
Qin Luo looked up at her for a moment, with a hint of admiration in his eyes that he himself didn't even notice.
Ruan Wei spread out her hands. "So? Jing has already made the judgment. Her participation is already determined."
"So I want to ask you what you think."
"If you think she's wrong, then you should be filial to your parents. If you're grateful for her raising you, then apologize to your uncle who spent more than ten years studying and traveled thousands of miles to come here for you."
She didn't lower her voice at all.
Qin Luo has no body, but he has a voice.
Everyone heard it clearly.
Including Empress Qin who was at the front, her body trembled slightly, as if she understood why Ruan Wei said that.
It’s Qin Luo.
Qin Luo's soul was speaking for her!
Ruan Wei's statement was obviously biased, and Chen Yuan found it a little unbelievable.
This black-hearted person is speaking for him? !
Qin Luo has feelings for Qin Niangniang.
Empress Qin might really be very good to Qin Luo, so good to him that even after Qin Luo lost his memory, he couldn't help but be on her side.
so what?
Shouldn't Chen Yuan seek revenge?
Look, it's really cruel to break down the facts one by one and show them to a child who was carefully raised by the murderer.
But Chen Yuan’s dead brother, the girl in the town who fell in love with the demon tribe, the years that Qin Luo was forced to live under someone else’s roof, the neglect and bullying of the townspeople, aren’t these cruel?
Ruan Wei felt that it all depended on Qin Luo's choice.
She personally stands on the side of the dead, after all—
You just lost a foster mother, but what about your biological parents? They lost their lives!
The forest was silent for a moment.
Qin Luo, "I...I understand."
He walked back in a daze and returned to Chen Yuan.
Chen Yuan, who had eavesdropped on the entire conversation, glanced at his nephew and rubbed his head with his big hand:
"Don't worry too much. Children shouldn't interfere in adult matters."
Qin Luo hummed softly.
Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows towards Ruan Wei to show his gratitude.
Ruan Wei turned around and walked forward on his own.
Wu Yu came up and asked, "Senior Sister, are you angry?"
She could tell that Ruan Wei usually wouldn't be so straightforward with a child.
Ruan Wei shook her head, "I'm not angry."
She was stuck and couldn't find any words to describe her feelings.
Whether it is just or not depends on one’s heart.
Ruan Wei didn't think Qin Luo was wrong, nor did she think she was right.
Seeing this, Chi Jin suddenly walked closer. Ruan Wei's drooping, long eyelashes flashed through his mind. He pursed his bright-colored thin lips and hesitated for a moment before saying:
"Don't be sad."
His tone was soft, like the gentle breeze blowing across the hills.
Ruan Wei raised her eyes when she heard that. Chi Jin turned away abruptly to avoid eye contact, and her ears turned red.
She felt strange, "Huh?"
I don’t understand.
What's wrong with this cosplayer?
Although he performed well today, Ruan Wei still holds a grudge.
Chi Jin opened his mouth and wanted to say something——
Xiao Xuantong said at the right time:
"arrive."
He used the tip of his sword to push aside a bush blocking the road, and the view in front of him suddenly became clear.
There was a low temple standing on the open space, with a dilapidated wall, only the size of a small courtyard.
Walking in, the whole hall was covered with dust. The only place with jewels and precious stones was the jewel on the top of the temple, which stood straight out of the forest and sparkled brightly under the sunset glow.
Wait, sunset glow?
Ruan Wei, “…”
She choked, "You guys, don't even seal the roof of the temple?"
Chang Huaijin put his knowledge into practice, "Don't worry about it, Senior Sister, that's the personality of their town!"
Xiao Xuantong, "..."
What a familiar sentence.
"No... no,"
Empress Qin's face turned pale. "We have no money. The mayor said that it is enough for us to believe in the Buddha in our hearts. The Buddha will not blame us..."
Good, such a simple faith——
Ruan Wei was puzzled, shocked, and respectful.
Liu Duzheng curled her lips and said, "We really should let the bald guys from Fulong Temple come and listen. Their temple is built just like the Golden Palace."
The people in Penglai widened their eyes.
Being a monk is so rich?!
Ruan Wei nudged Xiao Xuantong and whispered to him, "Brother, you've chosen the wrong path!"
Xiao Xuantong, "..."
"Junior sister! Be careful with your words." Fu Yi glanced at Liu Duzheng.
These words can be said in private, but words that will affect the superficial friendship between the ten major sects cannot be said openly.
Liu Duzheng spread his hands, indicating that he would stop talking.
Chen Yuan was rather anxious. He had been looking around since he entered the room. He did not bother to argue and directly asked Empress Qin:
"Where are the things? Where is Qin Luo's body? Where did you hide it?"
Queen Qin shrank back, her whole body trembling like a Lisu in the wind, she was extremely frightened.
Empress Qin was about to answer.
"Fifth Uncle, mountain temple, come quickly."
The communication talisman in Ruan Wei's hand burned out, and the ashes gradually condensed and fell to the ground.
A sudden incident.
Everyone looked sideways.
Chi Jin reacted the fastest, and he trusted Ruan Wei's judgment immensely. The dark life disk in his hand immediately began to spin.
Xiao Xuanyi asked, "What's wrong? Weiwei?"
While taking out the raven, he placed it in front of his fellow disciples.
Chang Huaijin and Wu Yu immediately came together, their fingers resting on the hilts of their swords.
Ruan Wei threw out several defensive talismans, immediately protecting them in the center of the talismans.
The five of them reacted quickly.
The two men from the Wanjian Sect were also well-trained and started to move as soon as they drew their swords.
Chen Yuan was a little slow to react, but Ruan Wei didn't care about him. The Yuanying stage demon cultivator was more than capable of protecting himself.
Empress Qin stood alone on the opposite side, her back to the light.
His face was completely obscured by the shadows, and the old voice asked, "Fairy, what does this mean?"
Ruan Wei, "I don't understand."
She looked at Queen Qin with her dark eyes, "You're obviously not afraid at all, but you keep pretending to be afraid."
"When I was interrogating you, there was clearly pride in your eyes, but you still pretended to be afraid."
But as he spoke, the earth shook.
Suddenly, a huge crack appeared on the ground!
Suddenly, the crack reached his feet, and Wu Yu fell down unexpectedly.
Xiao Xuantong immediately used his sword to grab her.
The temple cracked in an instant and collapsed with a loud bang, like a dragon turning over. The entire mountain range seemed to be shaking. The dusty surroundings gradually became blurred, and the figure of Queen Qin gradually disappeared in the dust.
Ruan Wei immediately raised his sword, "First move——"
The sky was filled with green again, but this time the sword energy was very gentle.
Drops of rain fell.
The water droplets hit the ground, carrying with them dust and calming the floating dust here.
Fu Yi couldn't help but be a little surprised. Water Spiritual Root?!
The natural spiritual body actually has water spiritual roots, which is really the worst combination.
Drops of water fell along Ruan Wei's eyebrows and eyes. A few strands of her wet hair stuck to her forehead, adding a bit of coolness to her and making her look as pure and white as pearls and jade.
The dust was carried to the ground by the water droplets, and the surroundings were no longer blurred.
"really,"
Ruan Wei said softly:
"...I've been on guard against you for a long time."
Empress Qin, "Chen Yuan praised you for being smart, but I didn't believe it at first. How many ideas can a teenage girl have?"
"But you really are so unbelievable."
Her voice sounded calm, and a dark figure suddenly appeared beside her hunched body!
The figure was covered in mud and dirt, but after being washed away by rain, it could be seen that it was a skeleton wrapped in skin and bones. It was wearing a woman's skirt and holding something in its hands.
It was a musical instrument similar to the pipa. The entire instrument was silver and transparent like glass, as if it had melted into the body of the instrument. Not a single drop of the dust had fallen on it. It had a straight neck, a round body, four strings, and twelve frets.
A small dragon-like pattern was swimming on the top of the instrument.
Sensing a familiar breath, Chen Yuan looked at the instrument in the skeleton's hand in disbelief, "Brother!"
Ruan Wei's pupils also shrank.
That is...
Youying? !
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