After a long time, Qi Shiba spread his hands and said, "Whether you want to kill or behead him, please do as you please."
What surprised Qi Shiba was.
Chen Changsheng did not kill him.
At a certain moment, Qi Shiba even thought about many ways to die.
Death by a thousand cuts? Or if your throat is sealed with a sword, your soul will be scattered after death and you will not be reincarnated.
But Chen Changsheng did not kill him.
On the contrary, he was given a chance to live without even asking him to do anything.
However, he still couldn't escape punishment.
If there hadn't been that threat, maybe he wouldn't have to bear this punishment.
Qishiba felt that she was lucky.
At least my life was saved. Although I can no longer hear the sound, at least I am still alive, right?
But now he was hesitant about where to go.
Go back to the secret guard?
But if after returning home, someone discovers that he is deaf, then...
As a secret guard, if you lose your hearing, the end will definitely be tragic.
Back to the Northern Desert?
Not to mention whether he can go back after such a long journey, what can he do if he goes back? He has been assigned to the secret guard since he was a child, and few people know his identity. For so many years, he has only had one-way contact, so how can he prove himself? identity of.
Qishiba sighed. He stopped on the official road, hesitating where to go, as if he had nowhere to go.
He clenched his fists and suddenly felt a little miserable.
Only then did he realize what a heavy punishment this was.
Gods are worthy of being called gods.
It is the real pain that involves both body and mind.
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Chen Changsheng was sitting in the inn drinking the remaining wine.
Slowly becoming a little tipsy.
After a long time, he suddenly felt a sound coming from behind him.
"Sir, why are you drinking alone?"
Chen Changsheng turned around and saw Yunxiang walking over and sitting down.
Chen Changsheng said: "This wine will be wasted if you don't drink it. Besides, I was thinking too much at the moment, so I drank two more glasses."
Yunxiang poured herself a glass.
Chen Changsheng said: "The wind is blowing cold at night. Miss Yun, it's better not to drink. It's easy to catch the wind and cold."
"Sir, can't you drink Yunxiang if you drink too much?"
"How can this be the same?" Chen Changsheng said with a helpless smile.
Yunxiang glanced at her husband and then poured herself some wine.
Then he stretched out his hand, as if to clink glasses with Chen Changsheng.
Chen Changsheng was stunned for a moment, then touched him.
Yun Xiang brought the wine glass to her mouth, covered her face and raised her head, and drank the wine in one gulp.
Chen Changsheng looked at it, feeling a little dazed for a moment.
Yunxiang put down the wine glass and said: "Sir, there are so many things in the world. No matter how powerful you are, there will always be times when you fail to manage everything. You might as well put down some."
Chen Changsheng fell silent after hearing this.
After a long time, he looked at the wine glass on the table and seemed to feel a little relieved.
"That's what Miss Yun said."
The two looked at each other and smiled.
"Mr. Yun Xiangjing."
The night was silent, with the faint moonlight mixed with the fragrance of wine.
Yunxiang was a little drunk and her cheeks were red.
…
"How poor."
"Don't talk about this. What does poverty have to do with you?"
"That's what I said, hey, tell me, what is he thinking? What's the use of listening to the class by the door like this? If you can't be recommended by the master, it's useless."
"I don't want to hear what you are saying. Studying is not necessarily for gaining fame. Master also said this."
"I know, I know……"
Jiang Gungun, who was sitting outside the school, listened to these words silently.
Although they spoke very quietly, he still heard them.
He didn't refute, just silently took out a semi-quick biscuit from his arms, put it to his mouth and chewed it in small bites.
The dry biscuits are very hard and not as delicious as the white porridge, but they are real enough to fill his stomach, and they are also cheap. Buying one for two cents is enough for him to eat for a day.
"Is it filling?"
The Master stood beside him.
Jiang Gungun raised his head, stood up and saluted quickly, "I've met Master."
The master looked at him, but he felt a little sorry for the child.
The Master touched his head and said, "Good boy."
Jiang Gungun was a little flattered, and seemed a little at a loss for a moment. He hid the dry biscuit in his hand behind his back, like a frightened puppy.
The master said: "From now on, you can study with them."
Jiang Gungun was stunned, "But I..."
The Master said: "There is a kind man who helped you pay for your tuition and fees. Don't worry about money."
Jiang Gungun opened his mouth, a little surprised.
The master patted his shoulder lightly and said nothing, but his expression was a bit complicated.
Actually speaking, the master's attitude towards Jiang Gungun was not very good, but most of the time he just chose to ignore it. Now his attitude has changed drastically, and it is actually because of that gentleman.
Jiang Gungun didn't know this, so he asked the master again after class.
"Is it Grandpa Immortal?"
Only then did I know that it was the fairy grandpa I saw yesterday.
Jiang Gungun was grateful, but he didn't know where the immortal grandfather was, so he ran to the river, hoping to meet the immortal grandfather here and say thank you in person.
But until it was getting dark, I still couldn't see the fairy grandfather.
Although Chen Changsheng was not waiting for him, someone else came down from the mountain.
She is a beautiful sister.
"Waiting for someone?" the sister asked.
Jiang Gungun nodded blankly and said, "Ang..."
He suddenly reacted.
This sister seems to have come down from the mountain.
Jiang Gungun was suddenly startled and had a guess in his mind.
"Why don't you come and sit at my place?" Lan Ting said.
When Jiang Gungun heard this, he took half a step back. He shook his head, with some fear in his eyes.
He felt that the person in front of him was probably a monster.
Lan Ting probably guessed what he was thinking and said, "Mr. Chen asked me to take care of you."
"Mr. Chen? Chen Changsheng?" Jiang Gungun said in a daze.
Lanting nodded.
"Do you recognize Grandpa Immortal?"
"Um."
"Then, do you know where Grandpa Immortal is?"
"he's gone."
"gone?"
"right."
Lanting said: "Mr. Chen still has a long way to go. Naturally, he will not stay here forever. He left at noon today."
After hearing this, Jiang Gungun lowered his head and said, "But he said that we will meet again."
Lan Ting smiled and said, "Mr. Chen is right, we will definitely meet again, but not now."
Jiang Gungun pursed his lips and said nothing.
Lan Ting touched his head and said, "I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, it would already be your next life."
Jiang Gungun didn't understand what she was talking about.
Lan Ting smiled and said: "From now on, you will have an extra teacher. My name is Lan Ting, and I will teach you martial arts for self-defense."
Jiang Gungun was stunned, "I..."
For some reason, he wanted to refuse, probably because this was a completely unfamiliar person.
Lan Ting reached out and tapped his forehead and said, "You can't refuse."
