Chapter 21 Say it casually, do it casually

Ren Ixing's last sentence was really angry, and also used internal force. The voice was shocking. Qingyin hurriedly shrank his neck to cover his ears, closed his eyes and begged for mercy, "Well, old man, I may have said it, but I just said it casually. I don't know why I blurted out the Jiuyin Zhenjing. However, you have to believe me. I really don't mean to tease you at all. I really don't know anything about the Jiuyin Zhenjing. Maybe it's just what I dreamed of." After saying that, he spread out his hand and blinked blankly.

"You, you, you..." I still refused to believe the voiceless words and couldn't speak angrily.

The voiceless sound is due to amnesia, but some of the words she comes out from time to time are probably what she knew before, so she will subconsciously say it. I'm afraid that if the old man continues to ask, in case Qingyin regains his memory, he hurried to the scene: "Old man, I don't think the girl looks like a lie. She really doesn't know."

Ren Ixing was not very clear about the loss of Qingyin amnesia, but when I saw Xuan Sa wink to himself and knew that the apprentice had something to say to him, he did not ask: "Since you have said so, I will believe this girl for the time being. But if I know that you lied to the old man, I will never give up. After saying that, he shook his sleeves and left.

"Brother, I really didn't lie to him!" Qingyin knew that Ren ling had no bad intentions towards him and began to respect him. Seeing that Ren ling still didn't believe in himself, he felt uneasy.

"I know the old man's nature, but he just likes martial arts too much, so as long as you hear what he doesn't know, you have to ask enough, and you don't care too much. Brother believes you. You must have dreamed of it in your dream. Why hasn't he studied all his life and never heard of it? Even when I traveled all over the country, I didn't know anything about the Jiuyin Zhenjing you said!" Xuan Sa comforted him softly, and he was really guilty.

"Ye" After listening to Xuan Sa's words, Qingyin felt more comfortable. Looking up and seeing Xuan Sa's face flashed faintly, but I couldn't help wondering. Did I really dream of it in my dream? Does the Jiuyin Zhenjing really not exist in the world? Why does she feel that she is very familiar with that? And naturally, he blurted out. Did the senior brother hide anything from what happened before he lost his memory? But how can you deceive yourself? Thinking of this, Qingyin laughed at herself a few times in the bottom of her heart. She must be too suspicious. Turning his face and holding Xuan Sa's arm affectionately with a smiling face: "After tossing so much in the middle of the night, let's go back early to rest!"

"Ye" Xuan Sa was really angry with the old man's words just now. At the beginning, he asked the old man to heal Qingyin and almost didn't think about bringing Qingyin to his room, but now he was reminded by the old man's words and asked himself in his heart if he had any thoughts about Qingyin. The answer is that since Qingyin lived in a room with himself, he has been able to sleep sweetly every day, and those horrible memories have never appeared in his nightmares. Gradually, he began to like this feeling and became dependent on it. Thinking of this, Xuan Sa was uneasy, frowned, pulled back his arm from the clear hand, pretended to be a little cool by the night wind, and took his shoulder.

There was no doubt that he was there. He just regarded Xuan Sa's thin body and quickly said guiltily, "It's all because I'm in a hurry. I forgot to wear clothes when I chased the old man. If my brother has a cold, I will be guilty."

Qingyin's sincere concern warmed Xuan Sa's heart and was a little embarrassed about his behavior. He instinctively wanted to take Qingyin's shoulders, but reason told him that he could no longer allow his emotions to clinging to her. After thinking about it, he still said, " girl, you are in good health and it's not good to live. In my yard, no one has been criticized. You'd better go back to Nan's wooden house to sleep tonight!"

"Huh?" Suddenly hearing Xuan Sa's words, the voice stopped and looked at Xuan Sa. After living with Xuan Sa for so many days, she seemed to be used to it and didn't feel anything wrong, so her fierce emotions seemed to be unacceptable for a while, and she couldn't help but feel a little pain and reluctance. But she also knew very well that Xuan Sa was indeed thinking about her. Although she didn't want to, she had to lower her head and curl her lips and answered unhappily: "Well, I know!"

Hearing the unpleasantness of the voice, Xuan Sa was also very distressed, but for the sake of the future, he could only persist.

The two returned to the inner courtyard speechlessly and walked to the corridor. On the left was Xuan Sa's yard, and on the right was her wooden house. They looked at Xuan Sa reluctantly. Finally, they sighed silently and reluctantly turned around and ran to their wooden house firmly.

"Can't bear it?" Xuan Sa stood still for a long time, and suddenly asked behind him.

"Master!" Xuan Sa turned around and showed a trace of pain on his face, but he pulled a smile helplessly: "Please take good care of her in the future."

I can do it, but I really like the girl who is clear and nod.

In the following days, Xuan Sa has been busy reorganizing the affairs of the organization, and there is not much time to meet Qingyin. Qingyin also moved back to her own yard because Shang's health had improved. Although she still couldn't walk down the ground, she also moved back to her own yard. The palace can't use martial arts yet, so it takes on the job of taking care of merchants. Qingyin followed me to learn martial arts.

"Old man, won't you tell me what your martial arts is called now? Do you have to practice wool at night? And the method of cultivation is so strange?" Qingyin is just behind you, running around the martial arts practice field, asking puzzledly.

"Well, well, since we are so familiar now, the old man knows everything." Ren Ihang stopped, suddenly a bad smile on the corners of my lips and said in a blink of an eye, "Actually, I am the famous Master of the Star and Moon Sect, the Star and Moon Immortal, and what we have learned is the Star and Moon Divine Power!"

"Oh! The sun and moon god taught me that I have never heard of a star and moon god religion in the world. You won't still go to the palace for martial arts, will you?" Qingyin doesn't know why this name appears in his mind, but there is a little clear about night practice, that is, those who have absorbed the essence of the moon since ancient times should be the martial arts of Zhiyin, so the old man will also teach himself a woman. Thinking of this, he suddenly blinked his eyes and smiled evilly: "Old man, is it possible that you have been in the palace, so you are not interested in women?"

The voiceless words are slowly getting used to. For example, he doesn't know what the 'hairline' is at all, but the voice actually said amazingly that he is not a man. How can he stand it? He immediately split his hand with a slap: "You girl talk nonsense, and you are not afraid of being punished by God." He muttered in his heart that if he must practice the big (harmonious word) method, then the stinky boy Xuan Sa can still be interested in you?

"Hey! Don't be angry, old man? I'm just discussing with you. Qingyin practiced martial arts with me for a period of time, and his body became more and more dexterous. He flashed aside, slid under his feet, and hid far away: "Didn't you say that the world's martial arts depends on our discussion with each other and mutual learning can be more refined?"

"That's right, but you can't abuse my good things." Qingyin is very talented in practicing martial arts, and even better than Xuan Sa at the beginning. Of course, Ren Wuxing also knows the reason for the upside down hanging orchid. How many times did he secretly sigh and regret, but there was nothing he could do. Now that Qingyin has made so much progress under his own guidance, he is also comforted. However, even so, he can't slack off. He must train his voice in the shortest time to help Xuan Sa's great career.

"But old man, you said that you are a famous leader. Why are you so sloppy and so idle? Don't you have to manage religious affairs? Isn't it your Star and Moon God Religion? You're the only one, right? That's why my brother asked you to teach me kung fu, and he will use my clear intelligence to carry forward your bare god in the future? In his spare time, Qingyin's favorite thing is to watch me blow his messy beard by myself. I have told him many times that the beard is extremely ugly, which is not only unsightly, but also affects eating, but he always regards the beard as his pride. As long as I think of the soup dripping from my beard, Qingyin feels disgusted, and I can't wait to give him a pair of scissors immediately.

Thinking of this, the light flashed in Qingyin's mind, and he suddenly stopped his footsteps. He turned his face and looked straight at me.

Whenever this kind of look appeared, that is, when the girl was about to be bad, I subconsciously shrank back, held my arms tightly in front of my chest, and said cowardly, "Bad girl, what kind of bad heart have you turned?"

"Ha, no, no, I just want to discuss with you how to develop our religion." Qingyin explained, but the two fingers became finger scissors behind him, approaching me step by step.

What Qingyin said is true. The Star and Moon God Religion was originally fabricated by him. There are some followers there. Even the apprentice, he used to be only Xuan Sa, but now Qingyin is barely half of his apprentice. However, when he was reminded by Qingyin, he really thought about creating a teaching. Anyway, he has a lot of money. And he can first set a religious rule. Those who want to join the religion must first offer a martial arts secret, so that he doesn't have to run around. As long as he sits firmly on the church, naturally someone will be admiring to send him martial arts. Why not?

"Woth, tell me, what good advice do you have?"

"Good advice? I think that the first thing to do is to start with you, the leader, for example, as the leader, you should first give the congregation a..." When he spoke, he was close to Renwoxing, and suddenly his arm quickly passed in front of Renwoxing--