Half an hour later, Baoyu stood in front of the gate of another mansion
On the steps, the Zhuhong Gate is extraordinary
In front of the steps, the Pixiu at both ends guarding the house is majestic and powerful
Under the eaves and corners, the wind chimes echoed with the wind, and the melodious ringtones drifted around, making Baoyu's eyes slightly closed, and his heart was relaxed and his mind was relaxed.
Second Master, this is the house you choose according to your wishes
Bao Yong's respectful words showed a hint of pride and specially added: Xiaodi chose more than a dozen big houses, but he felt that only here was worthy of the second master's identity. I wonder what the second master wanted?
The environment is quiet and the location is very good. Bao Yong, I will remember you a merit
Baoyu nodded in admiration. This place is not too far from Jia's Mansion, nor is it too close. It is very convenient for him to go back and forth, and there is no need to worry about being met by the servants of Jia's Mansion. It is indeed a good place.
Ni Er also had a smile on his face and said: Second Master, this place was originally a private residence for an official, but now he has retired and returned home. We bought it for real money and don’t dare to use it at all.
That's good, you have to know how to use this when doing things
As he said that, Baoyu pointed to his head with his finger and walked in with a smile
Although this house is not as big as that of Rongguo Mansion, it is better than elegant and unique. When Shi Yu's new home is flawless
Baoyu stood in the courtyard, looking around at the pavilion and bamboo building, rockery and spring, and couldn't help but feel infinite emotion: From now on, this is my own other home, no, it should be said that this is my own...the real home of fake Baoyu!
After a thought, Baoyu took out a handful of silver notes for Bao Yong and Ni Yiding and said: You buy some maids outside as soon as possible and come back. You must be honest and have nothing to do with the Jia family.
Bao Yong and the others are already familiar with Baoyu's personality. Although they are a little confused about this requirement, they still walked out quickly and organized themselves with their brothers.
The bright moon rises quietly to the sky
Baoyu sat in the hall, while leisurely drinking tea, while concentrating and contemplating
Ni Er and Bao Yong had returned after getting everything done. They seemed to be standing behind Baoyu with two straight javelins.
The fake Baoyu looked up at the door, then stood up with a little excitement, waved his hand and said: Bring all the tools and follow me!
Second Master, please wait,
Ni Eryu shouted Baoyu with excitement: You forgot an important thing
What's up?
Baoyu was stunned and thought about it carefully, but couldn't find the missing place
Bao Yong stepped forward and pointed to a plaque covered by red cloth and said: Second Master, you have to uncover the red cloth and put gold paint on it so that your subordinates can hang the plaque on the door of the mansion.
The fake Baoyu suddenly realized and sighed: There are so many rules in the ancients!
The red cloth was lifted up and slowly moved along Baoyu's big hand. The two big words "Dream House" gradually appeared in front of him.
The two simple words are like swords that open the sky and break through the earth, piercing into Baoyu's heart. These two words are the deepest secrets that are integrated into his heart, and even represent the meaning of his existence.
He fake Baoyu appeared in this time and space just to create a brand new Red Mansion. A Red Mansion with only laughter and tears.
Second Master?
Bao Yong and Ni Er saw Baoyu staring at the plaque and were stunned for a long time. They couldn't help but look at each other curiously, thinking that they had done something wrong.
Baoyu came to his senses, and after a sigh, he personally picked up the plaque, jumped, and hung his dream on the lintel.
The red cloth fluttered gently in the night breeze, Baoyu stared at the last glance with emotion, and his tall figure immediately broke through the air and quickly merged into the night.
Midnight has passed, the night is getting dark
Under the faint moonlight, three sneaky figures stood in front of the Jia family cemetery
What are you afraid of?
Baoyu chuckled and said, the first person to walk in calmly, turned around and told Bao Yong and Ni Er who were about to climb over the wall: The patrol personnel had been transferred away by me on the excuse, and there was no living person inside now, what are you afraid of?
Bao Yong and Ni Er smiled bitterly, and followed Baoyu into the Jia family helplessly, muttering to himself: It was because there was no living person who was afraid, and I wonder if the second master was so angry that he actually sneaked into his ancestral grave to steal the corpse!
Baoyu and the other two who were walking through the gate looked out. Sure enough, there was no light at all, only the night wind blew, the branches whispered, and the shadows suddenly appeared in the swaying. Bao Yong and Ni Er couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts.
Although Baoyu did not borrow courage from the sky, he had already become accustomed to becoming natural after many adventures. He looked calm and headed straight for Jin Chuan'er's new grave.
Good Chuan'er, we will be able to meet soon!
Baoyu stared at the newly built grave with affectionateness, then became excited, grabbed the shovel in Ni Er's hand, and pried open the stone slabs on the outer layer of the grave.
Seeing that things had come to this point, Bao Yong and Ni Er had to silently recite the blessings of God and Buddha, while driving the loyalty of the iron and loyalty, they temporarily played the tomb robber.
Soon, Jin Chuan'er's coffin appeared in the sight of Baoyu and the other two.
Baoyu's breathing tightly, and his palm shook off the lid of the coffin. The moonlight fell down. Jin Chuan'er's rosy jade face finally re-emerged in his turbulent heart: It's back, my good Chuan'er is back, I'm going to rewrite history, haha: Bold!
Suddenly, a loud shout sounded out of thin air from behind Baoyu and the other two. Ni Er and Bao Yong, who were already restless, felt a thunder sound in their ears, and the shovel in their hands fell to the ground with a bang.
Baoyu was also impacted by the sound of the sound. He had already half held Jin Chuan'er in his arms, but his limbs were numb by the sound of the sound. With a bang, Jin Chuan'er fell back into the coffin.
After a moment of surprise, endless anger surged from Baoyu's heart: Who dared to ruin the good things of this young master?
Never give up easily!
Ni Er and Bao Yong also came to their senses at this time. When they saw that Baoyu had rushed towards the direction where the sound came, they hurriedly chased after him.
Under the night, a middle-aged scholar stood proudly at the gate of the cemetery
It was a coincidence that the middle-aged scholar accidentally saw three sneaky figures. His righteous heart made him curiously follow him, and he followed him to this unexpected place as soon as he followed.
What the middle-aged scribes did not expect was that not only did these three tomb robbers not escape in a hurry, but instead surrounded them in a fierce manner. They looked so righteous.
The furious Baoyu's anger is absolutely extraordinary at this moment. He will never allow anyone to destroy his dream
Extremely irritated, Baoyu thought he was the servant guarding the cemetery, and cursed from a distance: Who am I? I am your second master! Get out!
The middle-aged scholar was confused by the scolding. After being slightly stunned, he was so angry that his whole body trembled, and his murderous aura soared in an instant, saying: Shameless little thief, you dare to be so vicious when digging a grave!
You are mad at your mother!
Ni Er was born in the market, and swearing was his expertise. Seeing Baoyu was so angry, he immediately punched the middle-aged scholar, and Bao Yong rushed forward.
Bao Yong and Ni Er are not good men and women, and they are angry because of their previous fright. The strong wind blowing from these two fists is already howling and whistling, and murderous intent is thundering.
Baoyu's eyes shrank slightly. Although he was satisfied with Bao Yong and Ni Er's loyalty, he was a little dissatisfied with their indiscriminate killing.
When the cold wind blew, Baoyu's anger was unexpectedly extinguished by his subordinates' murderous aura. He was about to make a sound to stop him, but the screams had already sounded, countless times faster than he expected.
Ah, screaming, two figures flew ten feet away, and there was no movement at all
Ah!
Baoyu blurted out with a scream. He jumped in front of Bao Yong and Ni Er, reached out to try it, and then he felt relieved.
Ni Er and Bao Yong were not angry, but just fainted from breath
The middle-aged scholar did not take the opportunity to take action. He stood proudly, covered with the light of the strong, and said with a condescending momentum: Little thief, kowtow to the deceased and admit his mistakes, sincerely repent, I will spare you this time
Baoyu already understood that the three of them met strange people, but even though he understood, he was suffering, and this tomb robber had to continue doing it.
This lay Buddhist, we are not tomb robbers, there is something else in this matter. Please...
Baoyu tried hard to seek a peaceful solution, but unfortunately the other party angrily interrupted him.
Nonsense! Do you dare to argue about such despicable things? Since you don’t repent, I will do my best to heaven!
The middle-aged scholar shook his sleeves, and a murderous aura suddenly rushed towards Baoyu.
Baoyu retreated, and a strong crisis sounded the alarm bell in his sea of consciousness. When he moved the door, he finally started to operate quickly and struggled to resist the bone-thrusting murderous aura.
Hey!
The middle-aged scholar's deep eyes flashed with surprise, and then three-point murderous aura turned into ten, saying: You are actually good at Taoism, and you can't keep it!
Before he finished speaking, a light had already flew out from the middle-aged scholar's palm and shot towards Baoyu like lightning
Bang!
With a blast, Baoyu's curled body flew backwards until it hit a pile of graves. The pile of graves was hit and smoke was everywhere. Baoyu's bones were painful all over his body, as if he was about to break.
So awesome, who is this guy?
Could it be for the spiritual jade?
Damn, everyone thinks I'm easy to bully, right?
He actually chased here and then two anger suddenly filled Baoyu's sea of consciousness. The spiritual treasure
In an instant, a magical hurricane blew up the cemetery. The strong wind could not blow the fallen leaves, but it blew the sleeves of the middle-aged scholar, forcing the middle-aged scholar to take three steps back in a row.
The middle-aged scholar's soul was in chaos. What he saw was still a young man in gorgeous clothes with red lips and white teeth, but the response of the cultivator was very different, just like seeing an extremely huge phantom pressing down like a mountain, which made him breathless.
The middle-aged scholar hurriedly changed his skills with both hands and summoned his natal flying sword as fast as possible. He was in his hand, but the scholar had no confidence at all.
At this time, the two words "Monster" quickly penetrated into the scribe's heart. He gritted his teeth and took the initiative to kill Baoyu
The duel for life and death is about to break out. At this critical moment, a powerful sword energy descended from the sky, blocking Baoyu and the middle-aged scholar.
Shiyin, how could you have a big fight with Master Bao?
The elegant sound of nature echoes leisurely, and the beautiful jade stepping on the flying sword suddenly appears in the air
Baoyu and the middle-aged scholar saw Miaoyu coming, and at the same time they looked happy and greeted each other. The two of them, who were in a consistent manner, were stunned and then took a step back.
Disciple Zhen Shiyin meets Master Uncle
Although the middle-aged scholar is much older than Miaoyu, his seniority is much shorter and his cultivation is much different.
Baoyu was about to speak, but when he heard the middle-aged scholar sign up for himself, he couldn't help but feel heart-string: Hey, this name sounds quite familiar, where have you heard it?
Baoyu, are you injured?
Miaoyu simply replied to Fan Shiyin, then floated to Baoyu
Miaoyu saw Baoyu's strange expression, and a trace of worry flashed across her beautiful eyes like water.
Under Miaoyu's concern, Baoyu suddenly showed a strange look again, as if he had figured out the puzzle, thinking: It was him, it turned out to be him!
Haha... Isn't Zhen Shiyin the father of Xiangling?
It’s such a coincidence that I was going to help Xiangling find her father last time, but this guy appeared on his own, and he helped a lot!
Haha... Will Xiangling be grateful and promised her?
The laughter in Baoyu's heart became more and more evil. He was secretly enjoying himself, but the worry in Miaoyu's eyes became stronger. He couldn't help but raise his tone and said coquettishly: Fool, are you beaten to death?
Haha, I'm fine
Miaoyu's coquettishness finally recalled Baoyu's thoughts, and he then took the initiative to move towards Fan Shiyin
After a simple conversation, I will naturally misunderstand
Without waiting for Zhen Shiyin to apologize for his impulse, Baoyu hesitated and asked suddenly: Mr. Zhen, is your daughter named Yinglian who was lost when she was young?
As soon as he said the words, Baoyu was a little nervous. Although he was almost certain to win, the world was different from the history in his memory. He didn't want to encounter that one-tenth of difference.
Ah, Mr. Jia, do you know the whereabouts of the little girl?
Zhen Shiyin grabbed Baoyu's hand excitedly and asked repeatedly
For more than ten years, Zhen Shiyin has searched all over the country, but his daughter still has no news. At this time, he is inevitably extremely excited to hear the news from Baoyu.
Great, history has not changed, I am still a master of prophecy!
Haha... Baoyu smiled instantly, and the joy in his heart was even stronger than Zhen Shiyin
After a moment, Zhen Shiyin was already in tears and was grateful. Before leaving, he bowed deeply to Baoyu and said: Mr. Jia, Shiyin is waiting for you to arrange it. As long as you can meet your little girl, Shiyin will never forget his affection for the young master!
Baoyu waved his hand to see Zhen Shiyin goodbye, then returned to his manly nature, came to Miaoyu, and laughed: Fairy sister, are you here to save me?
I don't know how to divine
Miaoyu hummed softly, and became more and more feminine in front of Baoyu. She smiled in her eyes and said disdainfully: I am here to catch the bold tomb robber!
hehe……
Baoyu did not feel ashamed, but was proud, and said happily: Since they were all caught by the king, then the young man would be a little wronged and be a husband who was suppressing the village!
Miaoyu has already experienced many experiences with Baoyu's rogue, but she still has no choice but to change the topic and say: Are you still doing serious business? It's almost dawn!
Before Miaoyu finished speaking, Baoyu had already turned around and quickly entered the tomb. He quickly turned around with the soft Jin Chuan'er in his arms.
Fairy sister, you are good guys to the end, help me wake up two subordinates
Baoyu chuckled and pointed at Ni Er and Bao Yong who were still fainting.
Miaoyu waved her hand and easily untie the ban. She didn't want to meet two ordinary people, and said to Baoyu softly: I'm waiting for you ahead, don't say I've been here before.
Looking at Miaoyu's elegant and beautiful figure, Baoyu's eyes flashed brightly, and he couldn't help but murmur: It's so handsome to fly on the sword. When will I also get a flying sword to play with it?
Baoyu was dreaming, and his roar suddenly scared him.
Ah!
It turned out that Ni Er and Bao Yong who had just woken up had not yet woken up. They instinctively turned over and waved their fists around.
You restore this grave to its original state and don't let others see the flaws
Baoyu was shocked for no reason and couldn't help but feel very annoyed. Before leaving, he deliberately kicked the grave. With this kick alone, Bao Yong and his two had to work at least an hour more.
After the destruction, he left the stupid Bao Yong and Ni Er and flew to chase Miaoyu.
Fairy sister, wait for me
Two minutes later, Baoyu had already seen Miaoyu's back. He gasped and chased after him, teasing: Fairy sister, you are not a centenarian, right? Haha...
Miaoyu smiled happily, not caring about Baoyu's jokes. Although age is the biggest secret of a woman, this rule has no effect when applied to cultivators.
The beautiful eyes of Miaoyu, who was transcendent and beautiful, then took Jin Chuan'er from Baoyu's hand, tapped his hand a few times, and said happily: Okay, you will see Jin Chuan'er jumping around tomorrow night.
Thank you, Sister Fairy
Baoyu reached out to carry Jin Chuan'er back. While he carefully touched Jin Chuan'er's hair, his eyes suddenly shone brightly, and his thoughts jumped and asked: Sister Fairy, can you teach me to open my eyes?
After a slight pause, Baoyu told the story of the bullhead and horse noodles. At the end, he asked worriedly: Will the bullhead and horse noodles come back? Will Jin Chuan'er be unhappy when she is resurrected from the dead?
It shouldn't appear again, and it's also a matter of days to resurrect. The ghost messenger will only catch new ghosts and lonely souls
Miaoyu's lotus steps swayed slightly with the wind. She suddenly raised the corners of her lips and learned to make fun of her, saying: Besides, have you used some cigarettes to bribe the ghost messenger? Don't worry, the ghost messenger is more trustworthy than mortals.
Haha...that's the cow's head is quite interesting
Hehe...will you visit NiuTou?
Fairy sister, please spare my life, I will never dare to do it again!
Amid laughter, a man and a woman walked side by side, from a distance, it was a pair of fairy water couples
Under the same night sky, while Baoyu was working hard in the cemetery, a sad ghost was floating in Ningguo Mansion.
Since Qin Keqing was knocked away by the power of the divine stone last time, she was so shocked that she never dared to approach Baoyu within ten feet.
Although Qin Keqing is a ghost, his temperament is as gentle and gentle as before. He can't think of any good idea. He can only watch the time pass by day and feel anxious in his heart.
Although the Ghost King's March period is still early, if you can't get the spiritual jade, the younger brother who was taken hostage by the Ghost King will sooner or later lose his soul.
Thinking of this, Qin Keqing was so anxious that she was in a mess. She thought hard that she couldn't help but complain: I didn't expect that she would be so incompetent when she died, alas... a hateful thief!
In an instant, the sadness and resentment turned into irritability, and the irritability turned into murderous aura. A green light suddenly flashed in Qin Keqing's eyes, and the spirit body couldn't help but pass through the wall and directly rushed to the bedroom of Jia Zhen and his son.
The familiar grass, trees, tables and chairs that were once familiar could not stop Qin Keqing's resentment. Unfortunately, she was allowed to search every corner of Ningguo Mansion, but she did not see the figure of her enemy.
Dog thief, dog thief, I'll give my life back...
As the ghost sounds circling, Qin Keqing stood in the bedroom where he lived
Looking at the vivid and vivid picture of the Begonia spring sleeping on the screen, Qin Keqing did not have any nostalgia, but only had stronger resentment and humiliation, because it was on this luxurious soft bed, she and Jia Rong had been married for many years, and it was also on this big bed, Jia Rong and his son Li Daitao Zombie, Jia Rong slept on the bed of her father's concubine, and Jia Zhen lay on her daughter-in-law who had been trapped in medicine
Kill, I'm going to kill them!
When I recalled my thoughts, Qin Keqing suddenly roared to the sky, his hair rose up in the air without wind, and the green light in his eyes increased by three feet.
Correction Revelation: The third episode of the Inspiration of Red Mansions, Xue Pan and Baoyu made an appointment to have a drink. Tianxianlou should be changed to Tianxianglou
On the steps, the Zhuhong Gate is extraordinary
In front of the steps, the Pixiu at both ends guarding the house is majestic and powerful
Under the eaves and corners, the wind chimes echoed with the wind, and the melodious ringtones drifted around, making Baoyu's eyes slightly closed, and his heart was relaxed and his mind was relaxed.
Second Master, this is the house you choose according to your wishes
Bao Yong's respectful words showed a hint of pride and specially added: Xiaodi chose more than a dozen big houses, but he felt that only here was worthy of the second master's identity. I wonder what the second master wanted?
The environment is quiet and the location is very good. Bao Yong, I will remember you a merit
Baoyu nodded in admiration. This place is not too far from Jia's Mansion, nor is it too close. It is very convenient for him to go back and forth, and there is no need to worry about being met by the servants of Jia's Mansion. It is indeed a good place.
Ni Er also had a smile on his face and said: Second Master, this place was originally a private residence for an official, but now he has retired and returned home. We bought it for real money and don’t dare to use it at all.
That's good, you have to know how to use this when doing things
As he said that, Baoyu pointed to his head with his finger and walked in with a smile
Although this house is not as big as that of Rongguo Mansion, it is better than elegant and unique. When Shi Yu's new home is flawless
Baoyu stood in the courtyard, looking around at the pavilion and bamboo building, rockery and spring, and couldn't help but feel infinite emotion: From now on, this is my own other home, no, it should be said that this is my own...the real home of fake Baoyu!
After a thought, Baoyu took out a handful of silver notes for Bao Yong and Ni Yiding and said: You buy some maids outside as soon as possible and come back. You must be honest and have nothing to do with the Jia family.
Bao Yong and the others are already familiar with Baoyu's personality. Although they are a little confused about this requirement, they still walked out quickly and organized themselves with their brothers.
The bright moon rises quietly to the sky
Baoyu sat in the hall, while leisurely drinking tea, while concentrating and contemplating
Ni Er and Bao Yong had returned after getting everything done. They seemed to be standing behind Baoyu with two straight javelins.
The fake Baoyu looked up at the door, then stood up with a little excitement, waved his hand and said: Bring all the tools and follow me!
Second Master, please wait,
Ni Eryu shouted Baoyu with excitement: You forgot an important thing
What's up?
Baoyu was stunned and thought about it carefully, but couldn't find the missing place
Bao Yong stepped forward and pointed to a plaque covered by red cloth and said: Second Master, you have to uncover the red cloth and put gold paint on it so that your subordinates can hang the plaque on the door of the mansion.
The fake Baoyu suddenly realized and sighed: There are so many rules in the ancients!
The red cloth was lifted up and slowly moved along Baoyu's big hand. The two big words "Dream House" gradually appeared in front of him.
The two simple words are like swords that open the sky and break through the earth, piercing into Baoyu's heart. These two words are the deepest secrets that are integrated into his heart, and even represent the meaning of his existence.
He fake Baoyu appeared in this time and space just to create a brand new Red Mansion. A Red Mansion with only laughter and tears.
Second Master?
Bao Yong and Ni Er saw Baoyu staring at the plaque and were stunned for a long time. They couldn't help but look at each other curiously, thinking that they had done something wrong.
Baoyu came to his senses, and after a sigh, he personally picked up the plaque, jumped, and hung his dream on the lintel.
The red cloth fluttered gently in the night breeze, Baoyu stared at the last glance with emotion, and his tall figure immediately broke through the air and quickly merged into the night.
Midnight has passed, the night is getting dark
Under the faint moonlight, three sneaky figures stood in front of the Jia family cemetery
What are you afraid of?
Baoyu chuckled and said, the first person to walk in calmly, turned around and told Bao Yong and Ni Er who were about to climb over the wall: The patrol personnel had been transferred away by me on the excuse, and there was no living person inside now, what are you afraid of?
Bao Yong and Ni Er smiled bitterly, and followed Baoyu into the Jia family helplessly, muttering to himself: It was because there was no living person who was afraid, and I wonder if the second master was so angry that he actually sneaked into his ancestral grave to steal the corpse!
Baoyu and the other two who were walking through the gate looked out. Sure enough, there was no light at all, only the night wind blew, the branches whispered, and the shadows suddenly appeared in the swaying. Bao Yong and Ni Er couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts.
Although Baoyu did not borrow courage from the sky, he had already become accustomed to becoming natural after many adventures. He looked calm and headed straight for Jin Chuan'er's new grave.
Good Chuan'er, we will be able to meet soon!
Baoyu stared at the newly built grave with affectionateness, then became excited, grabbed the shovel in Ni Er's hand, and pried open the stone slabs on the outer layer of the grave.
Seeing that things had come to this point, Bao Yong and Ni Er had to silently recite the blessings of God and Buddha, while driving the loyalty of the iron and loyalty, they temporarily played the tomb robber.
Soon, Jin Chuan'er's coffin appeared in the sight of Baoyu and the other two.
Baoyu's breathing tightly, and his palm shook off the lid of the coffin. The moonlight fell down. Jin Chuan'er's rosy jade face finally re-emerged in his turbulent heart: It's back, my good Chuan'er is back, I'm going to rewrite history, haha: Bold!
Suddenly, a loud shout sounded out of thin air from behind Baoyu and the other two. Ni Er and Bao Yong, who were already restless, felt a thunder sound in their ears, and the shovel in their hands fell to the ground with a bang.
Baoyu was also impacted by the sound of the sound. He had already half held Jin Chuan'er in his arms, but his limbs were numb by the sound of the sound. With a bang, Jin Chuan'er fell back into the coffin.
After a moment of surprise, endless anger surged from Baoyu's heart: Who dared to ruin the good things of this young master?
Never give up easily!
Ni Er and Bao Yong also came to their senses at this time. When they saw that Baoyu had rushed towards the direction where the sound came, they hurriedly chased after him.
Under the night, a middle-aged scholar stood proudly at the gate of the cemetery
It was a coincidence that the middle-aged scholar accidentally saw three sneaky figures. His righteous heart made him curiously follow him, and he followed him to this unexpected place as soon as he followed.
What the middle-aged scribes did not expect was that not only did these three tomb robbers not escape in a hurry, but instead surrounded them in a fierce manner. They looked so righteous.
The furious Baoyu's anger is absolutely extraordinary at this moment. He will never allow anyone to destroy his dream
Extremely irritated, Baoyu thought he was the servant guarding the cemetery, and cursed from a distance: Who am I? I am your second master! Get out!
The middle-aged scholar was confused by the scolding. After being slightly stunned, he was so angry that his whole body trembled, and his murderous aura soared in an instant, saying: Shameless little thief, you dare to be so vicious when digging a grave!
You are mad at your mother!
Ni Er was born in the market, and swearing was his expertise. Seeing Baoyu was so angry, he immediately punched the middle-aged scholar, and Bao Yong rushed forward.
Bao Yong and Ni Er are not good men and women, and they are angry because of their previous fright. The strong wind blowing from these two fists is already howling and whistling, and murderous intent is thundering.
Baoyu's eyes shrank slightly. Although he was satisfied with Bao Yong and Ni Er's loyalty, he was a little dissatisfied with their indiscriminate killing.
When the cold wind blew, Baoyu's anger was unexpectedly extinguished by his subordinates' murderous aura. He was about to make a sound to stop him, but the screams had already sounded, countless times faster than he expected.
Ah, screaming, two figures flew ten feet away, and there was no movement at all
Ah!
Baoyu blurted out with a scream. He jumped in front of Bao Yong and Ni Er, reached out to try it, and then he felt relieved.
Ni Er and Bao Yong were not angry, but just fainted from breath
The middle-aged scholar did not take the opportunity to take action. He stood proudly, covered with the light of the strong, and said with a condescending momentum: Little thief, kowtow to the deceased and admit his mistakes, sincerely repent, I will spare you this time
Baoyu already understood that the three of them met strange people, but even though he understood, he was suffering, and this tomb robber had to continue doing it.
This lay Buddhist, we are not tomb robbers, there is something else in this matter. Please...
Baoyu tried hard to seek a peaceful solution, but unfortunately the other party angrily interrupted him.
Nonsense! Do you dare to argue about such despicable things? Since you don’t repent, I will do my best to heaven!
The middle-aged scholar shook his sleeves, and a murderous aura suddenly rushed towards Baoyu.
Baoyu retreated, and a strong crisis sounded the alarm bell in his sea of consciousness. When he moved the door, he finally started to operate quickly and struggled to resist the bone-thrusting murderous aura.
Hey!
The middle-aged scholar's deep eyes flashed with surprise, and then three-point murderous aura turned into ten, saying: You are actually good at Taoism, and you can't keep it!
Before he finished speaking, a light had already flew out from the middle-aged scholar's palm and shot towards Baoyu like lightning
Bang!
With a blast, Baoyu's curled body flew backwards until it hit a pile of graves. The pile of graves was hit and smoke was everywhere. Baoyu's bones were painful all over his body, as if he was about to break.
So awesome, who is this guy?
Could it be for the spiritual jade?
Damn, everyone thinks I'm easy to bully, right?
He actually chased here and then two anger suddenly filled Baoyu's sea of consciousness. The spiritual treasure
In an instant, a magical hurricane blew up the cemetery. The strong wind could not blow the fallen leaves, but it blew the sleeves of the middle-aged scholar, forcing the middle-aged scholar to take three steps back in a row.
The middle-aged scholar's soul was in chaos. What he saw was still a young man in gorgeous clothes with red lips and white teeth, but the response of the cultivator was very different, just like seeing an extremely huge phantom pressing down like a mountain, which made him breathless.
The middle-aged scholar hurriedly changed his skills with both hands and summoned his natal flying sword as fast as possible. He was in his hand, but the scholar had no confidence at all.
At this time, the two words "Monster" quickly penetrated into the scribe's heart. He gritted his teeth and took the initiative to kill Baoyu
The duel for life and death is about to break out. At this critical moment, a powerful sword energy descended from the sky, blocking Baoyu and the middle-aged scholar.
Shiyin, how could you have a big fight with Master Bao?
The elegant sound of nature echoes leisurely, and the beautiful jade stepping on the flying sword suddenly appears in the air
Baoyu and the middle-aged scholar saw Miaoyu coming, and at the same time they looked happy and greeted each other. The two of them, who were in a consistent manner, were stunned and then took a step back.
Disciple Zhen Shiyin meets Master Uncle
Although the middle-aged scholar is much older than Miaoyu, his seniority is much shorter and his cultivation is much different.
Baoyu was about to speak, but when he heard the middle-aged scholar sign up for himself, he couldn't help but feel heart-string: Hey, this name sounds quite familiar, where have you heard it?
Baoyu, are you injured?
Miaoyu simply replied to Fan Shiyin, then floated to Baoyu
Miaoyu saw Baoyu's strange expression, and a trace of worry flashed across her beautiful eyes like water.
Under Miaoyu's concern, Baoyu suddenly showed a strange look again, as if he had figured out the puzzle, thinking: It was him, it turned out to be him!
Haha... Isn't Zhen Shiyin the father of Xiangling?
It’s such a coincidence that I was going to help Xiangling find her father last time, but this guy appeared on his own, and he helped a lot!
Haha... Will Xiangling be grateful and promised her?
The laughter in Baoyu's heart became more and more evil. He was secretly enjoying himself, but the worry in Miaoyu's eyes became stronger. He couldn't help but raise his tone and said coquettishly: Fool, are you beaten to death?
Haha, I'm fine
Miaoyu's coquettishness finally recalled Baoyu's thoughts, and he then took the initiative to move towards Fan Shiyin
After a simple conversation, I will naturally misunderstand
Without waiting for Zhen Shiyin to apologize for his impulse, Baoyu hesitated and asked suddenly: Mr. Zhen, is your daughter named Yinglian who was lost when she was young?
As soon as he said the words, Baoyu was a little nervous. Although he was almost certain to win, the world was different from the history in his memory. He didn't want to encounter that one-tenth of difference.
Ah, Mr. Jia, do you know the whereabouts of the little girl?
Zhen Shiyin grabbed Baoyu's hand excitedly and asked repeatedly
For more than ten years, Zhen Shiyin has searched all over the country, but his daughter still has no news. At this time, he is inevitably extremely excited to hear the news from Baoyu.
Great, history has not changed, I am still a master of prophecy!
Haha... Baoyu smiled instantly, and the joy in his heart was even stronger than Zhen Shiyin
After a moment, Zhen Shiyin was already in tears and was grateful. Before leaving, he bowed deeply to Baoyu and said: Mr. Jia, Shiyin is waiting for you to arrange it. As long as you can meet your little girl, Shiyin will never forget his affection for the young master!
Baoyu waved his hand to see Zhen Shiyin goodbye, then returned to his manly nature, came to Miaoyu, and laughed: Fairy sister, are you here to save me?
I don't know how to divine
Miaoyu hummed softly, and became more and more feminine in front of Baoyu. She smiled in her eyes and said disdainfully: I am here to catch the bold tomb robber!
hehe……
Baoyu did not feel ashamed, but was proud, and said happily: Since they were all caught by the king, then the young man would be a little wronged and be a husband who was suppressing the village!
Miaoyu has already experienced many experiences with Baoyu's rogue, but she still has no choice but to change the topic and say: Are you still doing serious business? It's almost dawn!
Before Miaoyu finished speaking, Baoyu had already turned around and quickly entered the tomb. He quickly turned around with the soft Jin Chuan'er in his arms.
Fairy sister, you are good guys to the end, help me wake up two subordinates
Baoyu chuckled and pointed at Ni Er and Bao Yong who were still fainting.
Miaoyu waved her hand and easily untie the ban. She didn't want to meet two ordinary people, and said to Baoyu softly: I'm waiting for you ahead, don't say I've been here before.
Looking at Miaoyu's elegant and beautiful figure, Baoyu's eyes flashed brightly, and he couldn't help but murmur: It's so handsome to fly on the sword. When will I also get a flying sword to play with it?
Baoyu was dreaming, and his roar suddenly scared him.
Ah!
It turned out that Ni Er and Bao Yong who had just woken up had not yet woken up. They instinctively turned over and waved their fists around.
You restore this grave to its original state and don't let others see the flaws
Baoyu was shocked for no reason and couldn't help but feel very annoyed. Before leaving, he deliberately kicked the grave. With this kick alone, Bao Yong and his two had to work at least an hour more.
After the destruction, he left the stupid Bao Yong and Ni Er and flew to chase Miaoyu.
Fairy sister, wait for me
Two minutes later, Baoyu had already seen Miaoyu's back. He gasped and chased after him, teasing: Fairy sister, you are not a centenarian, right? Haha...
Miaoyu smiled happily, not caring about Baoyu's jokes. Although age is the biggest secret of a woman, this rule has no effect when applied to cultivators.
The beautiful eyes of Miaoyu, who was transcendent and beautiful, then took Jin Chuan'er from Baoyu's hand, tapped his hand a few times, and said happily: Okay, you will see Jin Chuan'er jumping around tomorrow night.
Thank you, Sister Fairy
Baoyu reached out to carry Jin Chuan'er back. While he carefully touched Jin Chuan'er's hair, his eyes suddenly shone brightly, and his thoughts jumped and asked: Sister Fairy, can you teach me to open my eyes?
After a slight pause, Baoyu told the story of the bullhead and horse noodles. At the end, he asked worriedly: Will the bullhead and horse noodles come back? Will Jin Chuan'er be unhappy when she is resurrected from the dead?
It shouldn't appear again, and it's also a matter of days to resurrect. The ghost messenger will only catch new ghosts and lonely souls
Miaoyu's lotus steps swayed slightly with the wind. She suddenly raised the corners of her lips and learned to make fun of her, saying: Besides, have you used some cigarettes to bribe the ghost messenger? Don't worry, the ghost messenger is more trustworthy than mortals.
Haha...that's the cow's head is quite interesting
Hehe...will you visit NiuTou?
Fairy sister, please spare my life, I will never dare to do it again!
Amid laughter, a man and a woman walked side by side, from a distance, it was a pair of fairy water couples
Under the same night sky, while Baoyu was working hard in the cemetery, a sad ghost was floating in Ningguo Mansion.
Since Qin Keqing was knocked away by the power of the divine stone last time, she was so shocked that she never dared to approach Baoyu within ten feet.
Although Qin Keqing is a ghost, his temperament is as gentle and gentle as before. He can't think of any good idea. He can only watch the time pass by day and feel anxious in his heart.
Although the Ghost King's March period is still early, if you can't get the spiritual jade, the younger brother who was taken hostage by the Ghost King will sooner or later lose his soul.
Thinking of this, Qin Keqing was so anxious that she was in a mess. She thought hard that she couldn't help but complain: I didn't expect that she would be so incompetent when she died, alas... a hateful thief!
In an instant, the sadness and resentment turned into irritability, and the irritability turned into murderous aura. A green light suddenly flashed in Qin Keqing's eyes, and the spirit body couldn't help but pass through the wall and directly rushed to the bedroom of Jia Zhen and his son.
The familiar grass, trees, tables and chairs that were once familiar could not stop Qin Keqing's resentment. Unfortunately, she was allowed to search every corner of Ningguo Mansion, but she did not see the figure of her enemy.
Dog thief, dog thief, I'll give my life back...
As the ghost sounds circling, Qin Keqing stood in the bedroom where he lived
Looking at the vivid and vivid picture of the Begonia spring sleeping on the screen, Qin Keqing did not have any nostalgia, but only had stronger resentment and humiliation, because it was on this luxurious soft bed, she and Jia Rong had been married for many years, and it was also on this big bed, Jia Rong and his son Li Daitao Zombie, Jia Rong slept on the bed of her father's concubine, and Jia Zhen lay on her daughter-in-law who had been trapped in medicine
Kill, I'm going to kill them!
When I recalled my thoughts, Qin Keqing suddenly roared to the sky, his hair rose up in the air without wind, and the green light in his eyes increased by three feet.
Correction Revelation: The third episode of the Inspiration of Red Mansions, Xue Pan and Baoyu made an appointment to have a drink. Tianxianlou should be changed to Tianxianglou
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