"You..." Xuan Yi stared at Qi Liang in disbelief, but because he was surrounded by ghost disciples, he didn't say anything.
After all, what he wants to say is related to Qiliang's reputation. Once it is confirmed and spread, Qiliang may not be able to hold his head up in the ghost gate for the rest of his life, or even leave the ghost gate. If it is more serious, he will commit suicide directly. .
Of course, this matter is just Xuan's guess. Maybe his elbow perception is wrong.
You can't ask or talk about this kind of thing randomly. Even if you want to know the specific situation, you should ask it when no one is around. This matter is not only related to personal reputation, but also to the dignity of men.
But considering Qiliang's reputation, Xuan Yi also believed that he was wrong.
Qi Liang's palm gripped his arm tightly, smiled awkwardly, and said, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, it's okay. It's just that I drank a little too much. I almost fell down when I walked." Xuan Yi saw that he smiled unnaturally, which further confirmed the suspicion in his heart.
Qiliang breathed a sigh of relief, his ears were already red, and said: "It's okay, it's okay."
"I have something important to attend to, so I can't stay for a long time. I will definitely visit him someday to say thank you." Qi Liang bowed respectfully to him and led the Ghost Sect disciples to leave in a hurry.
Xuan Yi watched the disciples of the Ghost Sect go away, but the tears in his eyes couldn't stop. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand and spilled the wine in the flask on the ground.
He said with emotion: "I know a secret I shouldn't know, let it disappear with this pot of wine. You successfully deceived all of us, but you also deceived yourself, but I want to always be You keep lying."
At this point, Xuan's impression of Qiliang changed drastically, and he only had deep sympathy.
Liangcheng South Gate
At this moment, Zhufeng had already left the Zhuliu Mountains with Phantom Sky Wings and entered the south gate of Liangcheng. He was passing through the crowded crowd and heading straight to the location of the Ghost Gate.
Outside the Ghost Gate, two Qi Flow Realm disciples were guarding the mountain gate. Zhufeng didn't say hello to them. Before his feet even touched the ground, he was carried out by the two of them holding his arms tightly.
Zhufeng asked: "What are you doing?! I have something urgent to do and I need to enter the ghost gate."
One of the Ghost Sect disciples said: "You are not a disciple of this sect, so you are not allowed to break in without permission!"
"Okay! It's okay if you don't go in. You go and report Qilong, just tell Zhufeng that I'm looking for him." Zhufeng sat on the ground, looking like he wouldn't leave until he saw Qilong.
Another disciple of the Ghost Sect said: "Master Qilong led the disciples of the sect to the Zhuliu Mountains to encircle and suppress the big demon. He has not returned yet. You should come back another day."
Zhufeng curled his lips slightly and thought to himself, could it be that I came too early? Or is it that Qilong and the others have already gone in? Are these two people deliberately deceiving me?
After thinking about it again and again, he decided to use the Phantom Sky Wings to break in and take a look. By then, once everyone in the Ghost Sect had been alerted, it would naturally be clear whether Qilong had returned to the Ghost Sect.
Zhufeng held his breath and concentrated, and the phantom Tianyi hidden in the void quietly appeared behind his shoes. In the blink of an eye of the two ghost gate disciples, he moved and broke into the ghost gate.
A disciple of the Ghost Sect stared at another person and asked, "Did something get in just now?"
"It must be a gust of wind." When the disciple saw Zhufeng disappearing in front of him, his eyes widened and he said, "No! That person rushed in! Quick, quick, quick! Go and report to the sect master that someone broke into the mountain gate without authorization. .”
"It's impossible... No one in this world has such speed. It's impossible, absolutely impossible. He must have gone down the mountain."
"He broke in! He must have broken in! Why don't you believe it?!"
"I don't believe it! Unless he is not human."
"There are so many powerful people with special skills in this world, how can you be so sure that the person just now didn't break in?!"
While the two were still arguing about where Zhufeng had gone, the other ghost sect disciples in the sect exploded and shouted loudly: "Someone broke into the sect without permission! Someone broke into the sect without permission!"
"Qilong! Qilong! Come out and see me!" Zhufeng's figure resembles the wind, and he shuttles among the disciples of the Ghost Sect.
Gradually, almost every place in the Ghost Gate was filled with people, and soon Zhufeng was captured by them.
"I'm looking for Qilong, please let him come out to see me."
"Go, go, go! Take him down! Take him down!"
Zhufeng made such a fuss, not only did he not see Qilong, but he was taken into the dungeon by the people from the ghost sect.
However, his behavior alarmed Fei Yingming, the leader of the Gui Sect, and the elders of the Gui Sect. They stood outside the main hall and found that the troublemaker had been captured, so they returned to the hall again.
Liangcheng East Gate
On the third floor of Doushen Building, a man wearing a black hooded cloak was sitting on a chair drinking tea. The shop assistant stood aside and did not dare to disturb him.
The man took off the cloak on his head, revealing his handsome and fair face. The shop assistant looked at him from a distance, a little stunned, but he didn't know that the person standing in front of him was the God of War.
The God of War looked at the tea cup in his palm and said, "Is the person here?"
The shop assistant looked away and replied: "The boss is out. I have sent people to look for him. I believe it won't be long before the boss will come back."
"You go downstairs and wait for him. Just say that an old friend is visiting and you want to chat with him about home affairs." Wu Shen spoke calmly, holding the tea cup with two fingers and turning it slowly.
The shop assistant lowered his head and backed out, then stood at the door of Doushen Tower waiting for Shan Ya.
Not long after, Shan Ya appeared in the crowd with a wine jar in his hand and tattered clothes. The shop assistant hurriedly greeted him and told him what happened.
Shan Ya wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Old friend? That old friend?"
"The appearance is different from ordinary people. He is wearing a black cloak and spotless white clothes. Even his shoes are not stained with dust. Especially that face. It is so beautiful that it has already surpassed some courtesans who have turned all living beings upside down." The shop clerk introduced himself Everything he observed was reported to Shan Ya.
"We're here after all." Shan Ya patted the waiter on the shoulder and said, "Go! Get the wine and food ready."
"I don't drink, just prepare some tea." Wu Shen sat on the window sill on the third floor of Dou Shen Building, without looking at the two of them, as if this sentence was not meant for them.
The shop assistant didn't dare to make the decision without permission and looked at Shan Ya quietly.
"Okay!" Shan Ya nodded in agreement. Just as he was about to raise his head to see the person in the window, he heard a bang and the door and window were closed.
The store clerk said nervously: "Boss, this man is very powerful. With just a flick of his finger, all the thugs in our store fell down. You have to be careful."
"I've lived for more than half my life, and life and death are no longer important to me." Shan Ya threw the wine jar in his hand to the shop assistant, and stepped into the threshold of Doushen Tower without haste.
When Shan Ya came to the door on the third floor, he pushed the door open without knocking.
The God of War was holding the teapot at this moment, pouring the tea into the cup, and then pushed it with his palm, and the tea cup filled with tea slowly flew towards the single cliff.
Finally, the tea cup hung in front of a single cliff.
The two looked at each other for a long time. Seeing that he refused to drink, the God of War shook his head and said with a smile: "Drinking is harmful to the body, making people intoxicated and escaping from the past. If a person does not die, he will eventually wake up. Am I right?"
Shan Ya picked up the tea cup and sprinkled it on the ground. He walked over with tears in his eyes and said, "Yi'er, this cup of tea should be given to your dead mother. It's my uncle who is sorry for you."
When he said this, the God of War was reminded of the endless abyss opened by the sword energy, and his mother was wiped out in ashes by the sword energy that destroyed the world.
Before she died, she didn't leave a single word, not even a single movement, or even a kind look, before she was split into pieces by the sword energy.
And Shan Ya did not hold back. The moment the sword energy fell, he had no intention of stopping, and there was never even a brief stagnation.
After the incident, Shan Ya drank all day long, trying to forget the past that he didn't want to recall, but he always recalled the scene as soon as he woke up.
The God of War adjusted his emotions and said: "Let it go. There is no unsolvable hatred in the world, let alone relatives."
"Fellow...Yi'er, I'm not worthy of being your uncle. My unwillingness to admit defeat killed Lingling and my only sister!" Shan Ya beat his chest, feeling extremely emotional.
"My mother won't blame you, and I won't blame you. My father... won't either. After so many years, you should be relieved."
"Even if you all forgive me, I will never forgive myself. Lingling was the one I watched growing up, but she died under my knife."
"If my mother were still alive, she wouldn't want to see you drinking to drown your sorrows all day long."
"Yi'er, uncle is sorry for you, sorry for your father, and even more sorry for the dead Lingling."
The God of War stood up and stood at the window with his hands behind his back, his back turned to him, and said: "Let the past pass. I have already lost a close relative, and I don't want to lose you again."
Plop!
Shan Ya knelt on his knees, feeling as if his heart was being torn apart, and tears pattered down his cheeks and fell to the floor.
The God of War held his arm with both hands, helped him up personally, and said: "Be yourself, I don't want to see you like this lonely ghost now."
Shan Ya sat on the chair, stared at the dust on his white clothes, and said with a smile: "Yi'er, you have always been the most clean person since you were a child. If you can dirty this white clothes for me, my uncle will be satisfied."
Martial God said: "Clothes and habits can never be compared with those of relatives."
Shan Ya looked directly at him and said, "I plan to go to Zhenzhou. Also, I have seen the child, and he looks very similar to you."
The God of War nodded, with a long-lost smile on his beautiful face.
Ghost Gate Dungeon
"Come on! Come on! Let me out! Why are you arresting me?!" Zhu Feng tied his limbs with iron chains and shouted in the direction of the prison door.
Boom~
The huge prison gate opened, and two Ghost Sect disciples dragged a man with disheveled hair and blood all over his body. The man was face down, with his legs hanging to the ground. He was dragged all the way here and seemed to have lost consciousness.
The two casually threw the man into Zhufeng's cell.
Zhufeng looked at the two ghost sect disciples and shouted: "Hey! If you don't let me out, forget it, and let me live in a cell with the dead. Just wait, retribution is coming soon, you give me I am waiting!"
"Your retribution is already on its way!"
The two disciples of the Ghost Sect abandoned him and left. No matter how much he yelled and cursed, they ignored him and left without looking back.
