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MTL - Forced To Survive-Chapter 54 How can you say so irresponsible...
The atmosphere on the court was very strange, and no one spoke for a while.
The three men who appeared suddenly were obviously facing the great elder of the Xiaoyao Sect, but they acted extremely relaxed.
The elders were usually powerful figures, so they were naturally furious at being provoked suddenly. Elder Qi was even more resentful at his inexplicable fear just now. It was extremely embarrassing to be frightened by a junior who didn't know where he came from.
Shen Xi hugged Zhang Luan, looked at the man who appeared suddenly, and was also a little dazed for a while, although the cultivator's cultivation base is respected, appearance is not important, but these people are a bit too good-looking.
For a while, everyone looked different.
Yun Ranran was surprised by their sudden arrival before, but now she remembered that Xiao Qi's cultivation level did not seem to be as high as Qing Yun's, and she should not be able to match the elder in front of her, so she stretched out her hand to pull him, but he walked back with her in his arms.
Yun Ranran was at a loss.
Xiao Qi took her all the way back behind Wuxuan, and said: "I'm just putting on a show, I can't beat it, go up Wuxuan."
Qing Heyi spread out his hands, and said with a smile: "Even if I make up the number of people, I can't beat it, Wuxuan."
A crack suddenly appeared on Fozi's usually gentle face, but he didn't care about it, and walked towards the center alone.
Xiao Qi hugged Yun Ranran to watch the fun, and asked at this moment: "Wuxuan is one against four, is that okay?"
Qing He glanced at Yun Ranran, held back a smile and said, "I heard it's not possible."
Wuxuan in front: ...
Yun Ranran always felt that there was something in Qinghe's words, and she didn't dare to answer that, but she felt a little bit sorry for letting Wuxuan go up alone. Although Wuxuan's cultivation level is high, she caused the problem, so she has to help out anyway. .
Just as she was about to go forward, Xiao Qi grabbed her by the collar and dragged her back. She leaned into her arms and squinted at her: "What are you doing?"
Yun Ranran said honestly, "Help."
Xiao Qi said: "Don't go, if you want to help, just cheer him up here."
Yun Ranran: ...
Is this plausible?
Xiao Qi insisted not to let her go, so she could only say: "Buddha, be careful."
Wu Xuan glanced sideways slightly.
Yun Ranran added: "You can do it!"
Wuxuan's face darkened visible to the naked eye.
Qing He laughed happily.
Xiao Qi rubbed her hair, slightly hooked the corners of her lips: "You are amazing."
Yun Ranran felt that this guy wasn't praising her, and was acting strangely, and was about to quarrel with him, when she suddenly froze.
Ordinary teenagers are always cold, either fussy or irritable or indifferent, never willing to smile, the only tenderness is probably expressionless.
But just now he was smiling faintly, and when she looked over at this moment, the smile disappeared again, is it her illusion?
Or has Xiao Qi really changed?
She looked at Xiao Qi, couldn't help but tugged at his collar, and pulled him in front of her. The young man was also very cooperative, as soon as she tugged, he bent down.
Yun Ranran said seriously: "Just smile and let me see."
Xiaoqi: ...
The young man sullenly looked at her helplessly.
Forget it, it's probably an illusion...
At this moment, Wuxuan had already walked to the center of the courtyard, facing the enemy crowd alone.
Elder Qi scolded angrily: "Don't meddle in your own business."
Wuxuan turned a deaf ear and walked towards Zhang Luan.
Elder Qi couldn't stand his defiant attitude, and immediately drew out his spirit sword and stabbed at him, a frosty white Buddha lotus suddenly appeared in front of Wuxuan, easily dissolving the spirit sword.
Elder Qi's blow, which took 70% of his skill, could not even disturb his walking pace, and his face was extremely ugly at the moment.
Wuxuan was getting closer and closer to Zhang Luan, even though Shen Xi was obsessed with his beauty, he still couldn't help shouting: "Elder, save me, save Zhang Lang."
Seeing that they couldn't stop him, the other elders put up layers of protection where Wuxuan was advancing, trying to slow down his footsteps. He frowned slightly, and the frost-white Buddha lotus bloomed slowly, and smashed everything in front of him.
In the horrified eyes of everyone, this easily walked in front of Zhang Luan.
Shen Xi hugged Luan nervously in fear, and Zhang Luan also looked at Wuxuan in horror.
Wuxuan didn't make a move, but closed his eyes, and opened them again after a while, red Buddha lotus suddenly bloomed in the dark eyes, the petals bloomed leisurely, with the power of bewitching people's hearts.
Zhang Luan's eyes became blank for a moment.
Wuxuan said casually, "Let's talk about the relationship with Cuizhi in detail."
Zhang Luan trembled, and began to describe the encounter with Cui Zhi word by word, and Cui Zhi died at the end, which was exactly the same as what Cai Yun Ranran said just now.
When everyone heard what Zhang Ru said from a distance, they were all surprised, and this started a lively discussion.
But even so, Wuxuan's expression did not change at all, but fell on Shen Xi.
Shen Xi hugged Zhang Luan and did not let go, loudly said: "You are framing him, I saw you bewitched him, don't believe it, this is a demon monk."
Wuxuan looked away, revealing a look that he had known for a long time: "Girl, sooner or later you will fall into a catastrophe because of ignorance of people, and the monk will not be able to save you, so I will try my best."
However, Shen Xi felt that he was talking nonsense, and that he must have deliberately harmed the little girl Zhang Lang in order to clear her name, so she repeatedly asked the elders to act quickly.
Yun Ranran was dragged by Xiao Qi and forced to watch the fun, now said: "Wuxuan is so kind, that girl wanted to kill him, but he tried his best to remind her that he is indeed a compassionate Buddha."
But Xiao Qi said coldly: "No, Wuxuan is so bad, he purposely used supernatural powers in front of that girl, that girl loves her husband so much, how could she believe it, but he made her lover tell the truth , in time, when that girl is in a catastrophe and sacrifices her life, she will think of these words and Wuxuan's warning to her, at that time, she will definitely feel remorse and pain doubled, this is actually a punishment."
Yun Ranran was stunned, did not expect such an interpretation, and stammered: "Xiao Qi, you are too vicious."
Qinghe on the side laughed badly, and said slowly: "Actually, what you said is correct. Wuxuan never convicts people to death easily. He always leaves a chance to see if the other party can pass the test. He sees that The girl was in a catastrophe, not to mention that the girl couldn't escape, so he gave Zhang Luan a chance to tell the truth, if the girl listened to it, she would be able to solve her own catastrophe, if she didn't listen, It is a punishment with double the pain.”
Yun Ranran was dumbfounded, looked at the two of them, and said in a muffled voice: "Wuxuan is very simple, don't talk nonsense."
Xiao Qi reached out and ruffled her hair, and said displeasedly: "I am the most innocent, idiot."
Yun Ranran thought for a while: "That's true."
After competing with Xiaoqi, he turned his head and found that Qinghe who was there just now had disappeared.
She immediately searched around, but couldn't find anything, so she asked Xiaoqi, "Where are Qing and Senior Brother? Where did you go?"
Xiao Qi said: "Probably not being a human again."
Yun Ranran couldn't understand, and looking back at the field, he found that Zhang Luan had already woken up. He looked blankly at Shen Xi who kept calling him, and understood what happened to him from the lines, and immediately said out of embarrassment: "This The monk actually manipulated me, and he could do such a thing in order to frame me, it is really abominable, I have never done this before, I can send it to the sky..."
Before he finished speaking, a dagger suddenly passed through his chest, stabbing him right through.
He lowered his head in disbelief, and saw the blood-stained tip of the knife. The spoiler came in an instant, and he screamed in panic for an instant.
Everyone's eyes were attracted, and everyone saw the woman in white behind Zhang Luan.
There was a big hole in her chest, and black blood continued to flow out, and her tearful face slowly lifted up, exactly like Cuizhi.
She was holding a dagger in her hand, and the tip of the dagger was passing through Zhang Luan's chest. The water root in Zhang Luan's body was running wildly, trying to repair the fatal wound, but Cui Zhi quickly pulled out the dagger, and once again Pierce, and then quickly repeat the above actions.
Zhang Luan soon became riddled with wounds, and the healing power of Shui Lingen could no longer resist. He kept screaming and screaming, and finally his body went limp, and he collapsed on the ground.
Yun Ranran was stunned along with everyone, what happened?
How could Cuizhi appear in front of people? Where does the spiritual support come from? And where did her dagger come from?
Right here, she heard the people beside her laugh, and turned her head to see that Qing He had already returned.
Qing He looked at the field with a smile: "It looks good."
Xiao Qi glanced at him sideways and asked, "You taught me this saber technique?"
Qing He said: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm a good person, and I don't like such **** things the most."
Yun Ranran: ...
No matter how you look at it, it's a good thing Qing and senior brother did...
After Zhang Luan died, Cuizhi's resentment gradually dissipated. She looked deeply at Yun Ranran, nodded gratefully at her, and gradually dissipated in the air.
It just happened so fast together that Shen Xi couldn't react for a moment. When she woke up, Zhang Luan had already turned into a corpse. She hugged Zhang Luan in pain and cried, crying as she said, "Elders, please help me. Lang revenge."
All the elders looked at Wuxuan, and said: "I guess it was a misunderstanding, don't let the Buddha get angry, I will leave now."
Those people forcibly took the crying Shen Xi away.
A farce was resolved so easily, everyone watched with relish, and gradually dispersed.
The three of them walked towards the yard together, they were chatting and laughing just now, but now suddenly none of them spoke.
Yun Ranran looked around and sensed the awkward atmosphere.
Only her embarrassment.
She didn't even know how she made them angry, it was outrageous, how to coax?
She was thinking of saying something no matter what, but Xiao Qi held her hand, and he whispered in her ear: "Don't worry about it, they will be fine on their own."
Yun Ranran asked, "What about you?"
Xiao Qi said: "I'm already healed."
Yun Ranran thought for a while: "Then why are you angry?"
Xiao Qi said: "You didn't come back all night, and you went to places like Xiaoyao Pavilion, and you never said hello to me, shouldn't I be angry?"
Yun Ranran was stunned: "Are you blaming me for not taking you? That's true, people would get angry about eating alone. This is an angle I never thought of."
She spread out again and asked, "Then the two of them are also because of this?"
Xiaoqi: "..."
She muttered: "If you want to go, I can ask Sister Hongling to arrange it, and I will ask them both."
Xiao Qi grabbed her into her arms and said helplessly, "Isn't it good to live?"
Yun Ranran looked at him suspiciously.
Xiao Qi simply didn't respond, pointing at Zhang Luan's yard, changed the subject: "Why didn't you call someone just now?"
Yun Ranran said: "Well, it's an emergency. If you call someone, the green branch will be gone. I've seen it all. I can't just leave her alone..."
"Then why did the elders of the Xiaoyao Sect come to forcefully take a slap?"
Yun Ranran explained to him: "It's very cost-effective to kill Zhang Luan with a hard slap. It's no problem to run away after killing."
Xiao Qi then asked, "Why aren't the three of us included in the plan?"
Yun Ranran explained again: "The matter is urgent, and Cuizhi is full of resentment. If I don't hurry, she will..."
Xiao Qi leaned over to look her in the eyes, and interrupted her: "If you have enough time, will you come back and call for someone?"
Yun Ranran fell silent.
If I have enough time, I won’t go back and call someone. It’s my own business, so I have to solve it myself. Not everyone is willing to help you, and you shouldn’t bother others casually.
She has always been like this, and she has never felt that there is a problem.
This has always been a habit.
But the boy said: "I want you to trouble me."
Yun Ranran was startled, and looked up at him.
He looked at her seriously: "Don't be brave, am I here?"
Yun Ranran's eyes became inexplicably hot, and she immediately looked away.
A warm hand rested lightly on top of his head.
"You are no longer alone."
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Yun Ranran feels that Xiao Qi is not quite right recently, she seems to be a little different from before, a little smarter, even a little delicate...
When she told Xiao Qi this, she was beaten severely.
Later, Tong Qinghe whispered about it, but Qinghe didn't take it seriously, saying that it hadn't changed, and he was just as stupid as before.
He also told Wuxuan that Wuxuan was very polite and said that he was always very smart, and that I was always the stupid one.
After Wuxuan said this, he sat silently in the courtyard drinking tea, and the blooming peonies behind him withered...
Yun Ranran's heart trembled along with those peony petals.
What happened to Wuxuan?
It would have been fine if Xiao Qi came out of Zhang Luan that day, and Qing He returned to his previous attitude two days later, only Wu Xuan still treated her a little coldly.
She didn't expect that the seduction that night would bring such a huge psychological shadow to him. He used to be gentle and intimate with her, but now the degeneration is worse than when he first met her.
Only then did she understand that she really couldn't mess around with the ascetic Buddhist disciples. Even if Wuxuan liked it, he should like that kind of holy girl.
She made a wrong step and overturned the car, which made her regret it. She thought about the shadow of Wuxuan, and it would be counterproductive to get closer. For the sake of poor sympathy, stay away temporarily and let him repair himself. When he calms down, she will think again. I wonder if there is any other strategy.
Because Wuxuan felt that there were other juniors, everyone continued to stay in Xiaoyaotian to see if they could find his other juniors.
One day, Yun Ranran came back from the street with a basket of red fruits in her arms, thinking of sealing it up to make wine and drinking it with everyone, and bought sugar-fried chestnuts and sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, wrapped them in oiled paper bags, and brought them warm back.
Wuxuan and Xiaoqi are playing chess in the yard, Qinghe is lying on the wicker chair, counting the clouds while playing.
The children all ran out to play, and there were only three of them.
Yun Ranran walked all the way to the center of the yard, and glanced at Wuxuan. He was holding a black chess piece in his hand, and he was looking down at the chessboard seriously, not intending to talk to her at all.
Okay, she understands, keep your distance, don't bother...
She put down the basket full of fruits, and took out sugar-fried chestnuts and sweet-scented osmanthus cake.
Xiao Qi casually dropped the white chess piece in her hand, and then stretched out her hand to beg for it. Yun Ranran knew that he loves sweets, and used to always grab children's candy sticks, so she gave him sweet-scented osmanthus cake.
The boy took it and peeled off the parchment paper in front of her. The soft and glutinous aroma of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake came to his nostrils instantly. He took a sip slowly and said, "It's delicious."
Yun Ranran smiled: "It's all yours."
Qing He sat up from the rattan chair and asked with a smile, "Where's mine?"
Yun Ranran threw the candied chestnuts to him.
Qing He held the fried chestnuts in sugar, peeled and ate them one by one, the crisp sound of his peeling the shells filled the air.
After Yun Ranran finished dividing the things, she was about to carry the basket of red fruit to the backyard to clean, when she heard Xiao Qi's impatient voice: "Wuxuan, how long do you want? I've finished eating the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, so it's a waste."
Qing He followed, "I've eaten half a pack of chestnuts, are you okay?"
Yun Ranran thought, even when he saw himself, he was so disturbed that he couldn't even play chess well? Sin.
He didn't stay any longer, went to the backyard, washed the red fruits one by one, put them into wine jars and sealed them, and after a while, the wine fruits they took out were also delicious.
She returned to the courtyard after finishing her work, with a few red fruits in her palm, she wanted to give one to Wuxuan, but she really didn't have the courage, she was afraid that if she gave it to this holy disciple of the Buddha, she would be blamed for licentiousness.
The bright red fruit is covered with drops of water, exuding a sweet smell.
Xiao Qi's eyes lit up, and she asked, "Is this for me?"
Yun Ranran nodded, gave Xiao Qi a few, turned to see Qing He, and gave him the rest.
Then she consciously retreated into the distance, thinking not to obstruct other people's eyes.
Wuxuan who was playing chess slightly raised his eyelashes, looked at the red fruits, then lowered his eyes silently, his expression remained unchanged, but his hand holding the black chess pieces tightened slightly.
There was a sound of "crash", which was the sound of pieces on the chessboard being shuffled by hands.
Xiao Qi bit the red fruit very crisply, and said dissatisfiedly: "Wuxuan, don't you think you can't afford to play, you are about to lose, and you messed up the chessboard like this?"
Wuxuan said calmly, "No more."
Xiao Qi wanted to say something, but he got up and walked directly to his room.
Yun Ranran originally hid far away, but now he came straight here. She was caught off guard and blocked in the middle of the road. Seeing him approaching, she hurriedly avoided in order not to offend him.
The Buddha paused slightly, his eyes dimmed a bit, and he went back to his dormitory without looking back.
I look in a bad mood.
Yun Ranran sighed, thinking it was all her fault, she made such a good Buddha so angry.
This time Wuxuan went back to the house and didn't come out until nightfall.
After thinking about it, Yun Ranran still walked outside the Wuxuan Gate, feeling that she still had to say something.
Wuxuan inside the door was sitting at the desk, brushing the surface of the rice paper lightly with his frosty white sleeves, holding a brush and continuously copying the Qingxin mantra, over and over again, word after word, writing neatly.
From time to time, boredom ran through his heart, and he was suppressed by the scriptures over and over again. After several times, the boredom finally dissipated, and he let out a little breath.
It must be because of the recent news of the two juniors that made him restless, it can't be because of anything else.
He closed his eyes, but the bright red fruit suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
Stained with water drops, it is round and lovely, exuding an attractive sweetness.
His chest was blocked, and he opened his eyes again.
With a flick of the wrist, he began to copy the Qingxin mantra again, changing rice paper one by one, writing page after page in correct handwriting, and kept copying like this endlessly.
The mood that should have been calm began to churn again.
Obviously she came to provoke him...
But with such horrible thoughts...
What to say is general, the more the better... I feel that I am the easiest to get...
Mingming was trembling in his arms, blushing so hard that he couldn't control himself, yet he could casually say such irresponsible words...
Shouldn't he be angry?
The speed of copying became faster, but the boredom in my heart became more and more intense...
Was it too much to throw her out after getting that answer?
She cut it off so neatly...even a fruit...
The guidance of the scriptures washed his thoughts over and over again. With the continuous copying, those chaotic boredom finally dissipated, and his mood finally became calm again.
His eyes became clear again, his chest became relaxed, and everything returned to the normal track.
It's just a small episode, he was inexplicably obsessed, it's ridiculous to think about it, that's all, now he has restored his Taoist heart, left Xiaoyaotian, and parted ways.
He put down his pen, his sight was filled with black calligraphy of the Mantra of Purification, and he let out a slow breath.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door of "Tuk Tuk Tuk" in the room.
Very clear in the silence of the night.
He asked, "Who?"
The little girl's embarrassed soft voice came from outside the door: "It's me, Yun Ranran."
how is she...
He paused for a moment, and the black calligraphy became somewhat blurred.
He had forgotten that she was always tenacious and never gave up easily, probably because she wanted to repeat the old trick...
She should have been let go directly, but her body stood up involuntarily, wanting to open the door for her.
What would she say to him?
Can you let me in? I have neglected you recently, it is my fault, these are specially sent by me...
Want to drive her away? Or make it clear to her that she should not bother her in the future?
Anyway, open the door first...
They seemed to have not spoken for a long time.
He wanted to see what she would say to him this time...
He walked to the door, put his fingertips on the handle, and was about to pull it open forcefully, when he heard the little girl's serious voice.
"Buddha, don't worry, I won't go in."
"I was reckless before and did some bad things, and they were all unintentional."
"From now on, I will keep a distance from you. Don't be angry with me. I won't bother you again."
He froze, his fingers froze by the door.
What did she say?
Want to keep your distance and stop disturbing?
How could you deliberately go to his door and say such things?
The dense anguish in his chest surged up again.
The bright red fruit appeared in front of my eyes again.
She took so many pills, but never gave him one.
In an instant, distracting thoughts abounded.
Indescribable... grievance.