Chapter 362: How to return Chen Zi?

"me……"
Li Qinglian's words were crying, and worried that the demon was upset, she quickly wiped a tear and said: "Xiao Qing knows that there is a wedding banquet in the mansion today, Xiao Qing shouldn't cry, but I don't know why, but tears just can't help it. "
Zheng!
A sword sounded from below.
The Taoist Drunken Dragon was flying in front of Qian Yuzao, with the sword light in his hand dissipating, and Qian Yuzao's dantian had an extra wound.
Dantian is very important.
In martial arts practice, blood and energy are gathered in the dantian, and if the dantian is broken by someone, the cultivation level will be abolished.
Maybe some people can escape for their lives after the pubic field is broken, find a way to supplement the pubic field, then hide and recover their strength, and one day they will come back.
Qian Yuzao is not in this category.
The Taoist Drunken Dragon stood in front, holding an ancient sword with a dragon pattern in his hand, Feng Youyou stood behind, thunder bursts in his sleeve. Two land gods one after another blocked Qian Yuzao's escape.
One more in the air? Uncle Meimei, is using the ancestral ecstasy, pulling Qian Yuzao's soul closer to the beak one foot by one foot. After a while, Qian Yuzao's soul will fall into the mouth of Uncle Meimei and be caught The birds are eaten alive.
The tongueless old took a dagger and a short knife and walked towards Qian Yuzao step by step.
"Old witch! You have today too!"
In the dim old eyes of the old eunuch, tears filled his eyes, and said: "Kill you! I am in the dynasty, and I will be forever, and the fortune of the country will flourish..."
Qian Yuzao simply closed his eyes.
Earlier, this old witch was dying to struggle, thinking that Chen Xinglie might not intervene in this matter, and she might even be persuaded by her to save her. Unexpectedly, what Chen Xinglie hated most was the rebels.
Qian Yuzao's last hope is already extinct.
The rest is waiting to die.
The dagger in the hands of the old had been placed on Qian Yuzao's neck.
Chen Xinglie was condescending, looking down at the old who was intent on killing, he couldn't help but sigh.
What a loyal man!
Chen Xinglie did not hide his admiration in his eyes, and said, "No tongue!"
The old hurriedly raised his head and said, "What's Chen Zi's instructions?"
Chen Xinglie said: "Qian Yuzao has troubled the government for many years. It is only today that he was arrested in this mansion. According to you, from now on, this great dynasty may continue to flourish forever. How can you change this matter? Thank me?"
The old lady listened to this, her face was stunned.
Chen Xinglie said solemnly, "Could it be that you didn't hear what this seat is talking about?"
Then the old said: "Chen Zi is the most sage of literary and Taoism. It should be reasonable for a sage like you to walk for the sky."
"Humph!"
Chen Xinglie smiled coldly, and said, "I should do good deeds as it should be, and should not ask for anything in return? If this is spread, from now on, should the world be the same as I do good deeds? Seeking rewards? In this way, when people in the world need help, how many people will help when they can't get rewards?"
For a while, the old didn't understand what Chen Xinglie meant and what it was. After all, his words were a little erratic.
Only Gongsun Xuanji and Gongsun Xin'er, grandson and grandson, looked slightly changed.
Chen Xinglie looked at the people around him and found that Gongsun Xuanji and Gongsun Xin'er looked a little wrong. Knowing that the two of them should have understood something, he continued: "If you do good deeds, you will definitely be rewarded, whether it is verbal thanks. It’s fine, it’s a material return. From now on, when people in the world need help, they will probably take the initiative to help..."
The old lady listened, and gradually understood a little bit, and said: "According to Chen Zi's statement, for today's affairs, I must report back to Chen Zi in order to set an example for the people of the world?"
Chen Xinglie nodded and said, "It should be so!"
The old not only frowned, but was tangled in his heart.
How can I thank Chen Zi?
Chen Zi is the sacred character, even if he needs someone to express his gratitude, he shouldn't need gold or silver or other things. As for verbal gratitude, it will definitely not match Chen Zi's identity.
How can this be done?
The old will not know what to do for a while.
Gongsun Xuanji flew in front of Chen Xinglie, bowed his hands and said: "Chen Zishengming! Chen Zi's actions today are enough to set a moral standard. Starting today, once people in the world see that others need help, they will definitely be the first time. Reach out..."
Moral criteria?
These four words are the key.
It really deserves to be a generation of Wenzong Gongsun Taifu, really not ordinary people can compare with it.
Chen Xinglie nodded slightly and turned to look at Gongsun Xin'er, only to find that this martial arts world's first talented woman had already taken out a pen and paper, and was writing, apparently recording the words just now.
When Gongsun Xin'er was writing, her long hair and dress, without wind, seemed to have an invisible breeze blowing on her.
That is not a breeze.
The wind scrolls like a breeze.
When writing, it can draw the meaning of heaven and earth, and is entangled in style. This kind of talent is even better than Gongsun Xuanji.
The two grandparents, one generation is stronger than one generation.
Such talent makes Chen Xinglie very envious.
I don't know when it will take until the big inner steward beef louver is refined, and the catalyst is refined. When the time is taken, the thundery marrow washing water in the body can be digested in a short time.
Chen Xinglie sighed secretly, his eyes condensed, and he looked at the words Gongsun Xin'er was writing, but he couldn't help being a little surprised. It was because Gongsun Xin'er's style and writing style were similar to those in the Confucian classic "The Analects of Confucius" in the hometown of Chen Xinglie. The section titled "Zi Lu Shou Niu" is very similar.
In fact.
Chen Xinglie's remarks just now that he brought his grace to the newspaper used the story of Zilu Shouniu.
"Really worthy of being the first talented woman in the martial arts world!"
Chen Xinglie made a secret compliment, turned to look at the tongueless old eunuch, and said, "You have a good idea, how can you give me back?"
The old shook his head and did not dare to speak, because the old felt in his heart that for the great dynasty, only by handing over one hundred thousand miles of the entire dynasty, would he be worthy of the sage of Chen Ziwen. identity of. But a character like Chen Zi certainly looks down upon the great world.
Chen Xinglie asked: "Unexpectedly?"
The old replied: "Our family can't think of it. Please Chen Zi for advice."
Chen Xinglie flicked his sleeves, pointed at the old below, and said with awe-inspiring words, "I want you!"
The tongueless old was frightened.
Chen Xinglie flicked his sleeves, pointed at the old below, and said with awe-inspiring words, "I want you!"
The tongueless old was frightened.
Chen Xinglie flicked his sleeves, pointed at the old below, and said with awe-inspiring words, "I want you!"
The tongueless old was frightened.