ps: Thank you all book friends for your monthly votes and rewards support. I accidentally wrote Chen Xiaoli to death. You can guess whether he can survive!
One day has passed, and Chen Dasheng has been sitting by the Chishui River like a statue, motionless, still holding Chen Xiaoli's body in his arms. From the beginning of the six gods without a master, to the current state of laxity and dull expression, this day seems to have gone through a lot.
one century.
Chen Dasheng still refused to accept this reality because he simply couldn't accept it. He couldn't imagine what his future life would be like if his sister died?
How he hoped that the old sister was just asleep, and maybe she would wake up soon. Although the body was rigor mortis, he didn't think that the old sister was dead.
Chen Dasheng put a piece of Huangjing in Nangongmu's mouth to replenish his Qi and blood, but that day and night, Nangongmu was still in a coma, and Chen Dasheng moved him into the Qiankun Bracelet to rest.
"Chen Dasheng, don't be sad!"
Chi Keying was on the side and did not dare to go up to persuade Chen Dasheng. It was not until Chen Dasheng's mood seemed to have calmed down that she walked to Chen Dasheng's side.
Chen Dasheng was dumbfounded and did not answer. His eyes were blurry and his tears had dried up, as if he had truly become a statue.
"People cannot be resurrected, so you should express your condolences. Your sister, Izumi Youzhi, doesn't want to see you like this. You'd better let your sister be buried in peace as soon as possible. The weather is so hot and you are holding her like this. Her body will soon be dead.
It stinks!" Chi Keying said.
"Stinky?"
Chen Dasheng's motionless body finally reacted and turned to look at Chi Keying. Chi Keying instinctively took a step back with a timid look on her face.
It was approaching dusk. He looked down at Chen Xiaoli, who was lying quietly in his arms. Chen Dasheng suddenly put the unicorn guarding him into the Qiankun Bracelet, summoned a multi-treasure gourd, and jumped up with Chen Xiaoli in his arms.
"Hey, where are you going?"
Seeing that Chen Dasheng was about to leave without saying a word, Chi Keying stamped her feet. She immediately pulled out the leaf-like hairpin on her head, threw it into the air, and turned into a huge leaf. She jumped on the leaf and quickly moved towards Chen Dasheng.
Chased him.
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Evening, Qinglong City.
"Ah? Is it a dead person?"
Pedestrians on the road saw Chen Dasheng holding a dead man in his arms, and they all exclaimed to get out of the way for fear of getting into trouble. However, Chi Keying was like a follower. She followed Chen Dasheng step by step, completely unaware of what Chen Dasheng was thinking.
What to do.
"Stop, who is in your arms?" A group of Shenwu Sect disciples stopped in front of Chen Dasheng. They each pulled out their long swords and looked at Chen Dasheng warily.
Chen Dasheng seemed to turn a blind eye to all this, and his steps did not slow down at all. Just a glance made those people automatically move out of the way.
After Chen Dasheng walked away, the group of Shenwu Sect disciples wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads. They looked frightened, as if they had experienced something terrible.
Fuyuan Inn is an inn in the east of the city. The owner is a fat man. Hearing the noise coming from the street, he ran to the door and saw a young man holding a dead man in his arms, walking towards his inn.
"Give me a room!"
Entering the inn, Chen Dasheng said directly to the stupid boss.
"Sir, this, you, you..." The boss pointed at the body held by Chen Dasheng in his arms. He was frightened and embarrassed. He opened the door to welcome guests, but had there ever been a dead person there before? Isn't this unlucky?
"Boom!"
A large piece of gold fell in front of the boss, "Is this enough?"
The boss is obviously a man who loves money. He has never seen such a big piece of gold. This piece of gold is enough to buy his entire inn. He reached out and took it and bit it with his teeth. It was indeed real gold. Money can open the way.
It doesn't seem like a big deal to let a dead person stay in the hotel.
"Boss, did you make a mistake and let a dead person live with us?"
Just when the boss was about to open the room, a loud male voice came, with quite a bit of dissatisfaction in his words. Chen Dasheng turned around and saw a man with a beard, carrying a big knife on his back, angrily heading this way from the stairs.
Come.
"Who do you think is the dead person?" Chen Dasheng looked at the man with long cheeks coldly, without any emotion in his words.
"You two, calm down, don't hurt the harmony!" Seeing that there was going to be a conflict, the boss immediately tried to persuade him and wanted to mediate. These two were obviously warriors. If there was a conflict, let alone destroy the inn.
It would be tragic if he was accidentally injured.
The man with the cheeks showed no appreciation. This is a place where living people live. Where can the dead live? It is completely intolerable to let him live in the same inn with the dead. He pointed directly at Chen Xiaoli, who was lying in Chen Dasheng's arms.
He said, "What is this if not a dead person? Get out of here if you are wise, otherwise I, Mr. Zou Wu, will not be polite to you with my sword. Bah, mother's bad luck!"
The murderous intention flashed away, and the power of his mind turned into a heavy hammer, which hit directly on the chest of the bearded man. The whole chest of the bearded man mysteriously collapsed in an instant, and his body fell to the ground suddenly, without even screaming.
If he had time to scream, he would be dead in the blink of an eye.
"You are a dead person now, so you should have no objection, right?" Chen Dasheng lowered his head and glanced at the bearded man, his tone was as cold as ice.
The boss next to him was so frightened that his legs were weak. Some of the residents were still complaining, but after seeing this scene, no one dared to speak anymore. In this situation, who would dare to come up and die?
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In the room, Chen Dasheng gently placed the elder sister's body on the bed. He was stunned for a while, then turned to Chi Keying and said, "Can you do me a favor?"
"Huh?" Chi Keying was stunned. It had been more than a day. This was the first time that Chen Dasheng took the initiative to talk to her. He nodded and said, "What's the matter?"
Chen Dasheng looked back at Chen Xiaoli, "I will help my sister take a bath and change into clean clothes later. She likes clean clothes!"
"ah?"
Chi Keying paused, looking a little surprised and struggling in her heart. After all, she was bathing the dead. No matter who it was, there would be resistance in her heart. But seeing Chen Dasheng's pleading eyes, Chi Keying couldn't bear to refuse, so she nodded.
He nodded and agreed.
"Thanks!"
Chen Dasheng showed gratitude, stood up and walked out, asking the shop owner to get bath water. Chen Xiaoli's body was covered in blood. This was unacceptable to her who always liked to be clean. Even if she wanted to leave, she would still have to go.
Let her go away feeling refreshed.
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At Chen Dasheng's instruction, the waiter in the store fetched two buckets of bath water cautiously. Chi Keying was entrusted by Chen Dasheng to help Chen Xiaoli wash up in the room, while Chen Dasheng stood guard outside the door.
There was a commotion downstairs, and when he checked his consciousness, Chen Dasheng's brows rose with anger, and he walked directly downstairs.
More than 20 people entered the inn. The first one was dressed gorgeously and was in the early stage of martial arts. The people behind him were also masters in the martial arts realm. The group of people were very aggressive. The owner of the shop was kneeling in front of that person in a confused manner, and he kept shouting.
Crying, listening to the name, this middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes should be the lord of Qinglong City.
Seeing Chen Dasheng coming down from upstairs, the store owner didn't know what he was pointing at and said. The middle-aged man immediately had a dark face and led his men towards Chen Dasheng.
"But you are killing people in our Qinglong City?" The middle-aged man looked at Chen Dasheng and asked directly.
"Oh, murder?" Avoiding the middle-aged man's gaze, Chen Dasheng sat down directly at a nearby dining table, picked up the teapot on the table, and drank by himself, "A few days ago, the Beast Taming Sect snatched treasures and killed people.
At that time, have I ever seen you so active?"
"Who are you, Your Excellency?" When the middle-aged man heard this, he suddenly became speechless.
"Holy? If I tell you that I am alone, with no sect and no backing, how should you deal with it?" Chen Dasheng said coldly.
"Hmph, catch me!" the middle-aged man snorted coldly. Chen Dasheng's words were so clever that he was extremely unhappy.
Several Wu Zong immediately walked towards Chen Dasheng, sharpening their knives, intent on catching this boy who had offended the majesty of the city lord and taking him away.
"If you could have been so active that day when my sister was in danger, why would my sister have lost her life?" Chen Dasheng seemed to be talking to himself, with murderous intent bursting out of his body, he grabbed a pair of chopsticks on the table and used them like flying
