"Fellow Taoist, come here for good." The man in green put up his sleeves and raised his eyes, greeting Su Yin from afar.

The wind and rain are the same, and the dusk is coming from all directions, and the world is dark.

In the chaotic market, two green shadows look at each other across the air.

One is in a high place, the immortal sleeves are in an ice posture, and the sword shadows run straight through the sky; one is standing in the world, with square and solemn, and murderous intent hides in all fields.

However, the aura of the two people was dull.

Su Yin still had a smile on her lips, and the Taoist in Qingyi even gave a tribute to him, just like a pair of old friends he met by the way on the road. So she stopped and chatted and laughed, as if she hadn't realized that there was half a market between them.

It is three or four miles away, but to them, it seems like a short distance.

"Zhengcong", Su Yin presses the piano on the strings, and the sudden sound of the piano is cold and quiet.

In an instant, all the grass on the ground was bent, but the sharpness of the ground did not diminish at all, but instead showed a hint of sarcasm.

It's like a person lowering his eyebrows and sneering.

Using the string sound to remove the seemingly vague murderous intent, Su Yin stopped the string and lowered her head, swept the man in blue with careless eyes, and the corners of her lips gradually curled up:

"Since Hongbojiang parted, it's been more than a year since it was apart, so fellow Taoists haven't changed much."

Still so sinister and vicious.

Su Yin believes that Taoist Qingyi can understand these unfinished words.

Yes, this person who suddenly appeared - Su Yin dared to bet that 90% of this person was the mastermind behind the strange things in Shajingfang - it was the demonic path on the banks of Hongbo River that intended to kill Abai.

At that time, this fang sneaked into Su Yin with the talisman of Gangqi, but he almost failed. Fortunately, Su Yin was quick and quick. With the instinct given by the Tianyuan True Spirit, he drew a knife in time, and then he escaped.

That battle was the most dangerous one in the big and small battles that Su Yin experienced. To this day, she would often think about it, and she always thought about the motivation of this person.

You said you were fighting the little snake demon to death, why did you have to attack an innocent passerby?

What's wrong with this palace?

Didn’t you see that I was so delicious that I couldn’t see that there was a ban in that place? Then because I walked around next to the ban, I deserved to die?

For a long time, Su Yin thought that this was the reason.

In fact, she herself knew that the reason was very far-fetched.

Who would temporarily attract a strong enemy for himself in the gap between life and death? Are you crazy?

There must be a reason why this demonic path is done like this.

Xihu Abai didn't understand the world at all, and even couldn't figure out the cause and effect of the battle with the Qingyi Taoist, let alone Su Yin, who entered the game for no reason. Whenever Su Yin asked, the little fairy would either shake his head or give a single-word answer, including but not limited to:

"What?", "Ah?", "Well?"... In short, it means expressing "I don't know anything" in various accents.

Su Yin originally thought that this mystery was unsolvable, but she did not think that we would never meet each other in life, but she met this demon again here.

"My fellow Taoist style is still the same. I am very happy to see it." Taoist Qingyi laughed loudly at this time.

After speaking, he suddenly waved his sleeves and stepped forward.

"Hulala--"

The wind was blowing, and a large area of ​​rain rolled in the sky. A very pure and blue field appeared in the market. If the clear sky came back to the world, although there were no floating clouds and trunks in the middle, the blue shirt that was moving slowly was more floating than the clouds and more extensive than the sky.

Even though Su Yin had a grudge against this demon, she couldn't help but secretly admire her.

This appearance effect is no less than hers.

If her step by step lotus is an immortal who descends to dust, then the step of the Taoist Qingyi in the sky is a monk who steps on the void and rises to the great way.

One person enters the world from immortals, and the other becomes the world and ascends to heaven.

If you talk about realm, Su Yin is naturally superior to her; but if you talk about momentum, the Taoist Qingyi surpassed her.

The kind of demeanor of not fearing everything and moving forward with decisive death has the meaning of "man controls nature" and is also a kind of artistic conception that Su Yin yearns for.

"I am polite to Lingxu."

The evening wind rolled up thin rain lines, wet Su Yin's sleeves, and the voice of the Taoist in Qingyi also passed by his ears with the wind.

It turns out that this demonic path is called Lingxu.

It's a good name.

Although this person is neither effective nor false, he is very pragmatic and vicious, and he will hurt people at any time, and will waste this pure name.

Su Yin smiled coldly, and opened her lips and spit out two words: "Su Yin."

"It turns out that it is Fellow Daoist Su, lucky to meet, lucky to meet."

Taoist Lingxu raised his hand and bowed, and Fengyi was extremely outstanding. If there were outsiders here, they would definitely be impressed by his heroic and upright spirit.

However, nowadays, not to mention people in Shajingfang, even a mouse is not seen, so no one will support him.

Su Yin's eyes were indifferent and he tweeted the strings casually.

The clear voice is like a wisp, and with her cold voice, it falls with the mist and rain:

"Mr. Lingxu, I'm disrespectful, I'm disrespectful."

The last word fell, and Taoist Lingxu was already in front of him.

This person is very strong.

Although Su Yin's expression was light, her spirit was highly concentrated.

From the center of Fangcheng City to Su Yin, he only took three steps in total.

The technique of shrinking the ground into an inch?

Before Su Yin could figure it out, Lingxu spoke again: "Fellow Taoist, why disturb people's dreams?"

He spread his arms and pointed at the surroundings, looking a little puzzled: "Fellow Taoist knows that if these people are awakened, they will not be able to survive."

It would be fine if I didn't mention this matter, but when I mentioned this matter, Su Yin felt anger.

She looked straight at Lingxu, and her voice became colder: "Oh? According to fellow Taoist's words, you have made these living people look like they are alive and immortal, but should you be kind enough to do good deeds?"

"That's right." Lingxu actually nodded and admitted.

At this moment, a trace of true compassion appeared on his righteous face, like a righteous man with a conscience who used good deeds to overcome trouble for the people and eliminate dangers for the innocent:

"There are many difficulties in the world, and life is all suffering. I have made great wishes to endure the suffering of going against the heavenly path with my own body, so that these sentient beings can forget their worries.

Now, they are living a carefree life in the world of dreams, isn’t that good?”

He said, turning his head again, looking at this decadent and deserted market, his eyes seemed to penetrate the wind and rain that covered the world, and looked elsewhere, and the compassion on his face also turned into ridicule in an instant:

"Is it possible that fellow Taoists actually felt that this dirty place should be lived and alive?

Could it be that fellow Taoist thought that if I didn’t take action, these people would be able to survive for a long time and year by year?

Could it be that fellow Taoist did not know that the beggars that frozen every year in Jinghe City are less than a hundred people in the prosperous Nanshi Beifang?"

"Boom--"

Lightning tore the dark sky apart, silver snake suddenly appeared, thunder roared, for a moment, the wind and rain were blowing, and the whole world seemed to be overturned at this moment.
Chapter completed!