Listening to Qi Wuwei's loud snoring and looking at his thin, dark cheeks, Wan Qiuqing couldn't help but feel heartbroken. Knowing that Qi Wuwei was really tired during this period, she couldn't help but feel angry with him. It’s gone.
Seeing Qi Wuwei sleeping deeply and soundly, Wan Qiuqing couldn't bear to wake him up, but the master came from far away from northern Xinjiang and could not be ignored, and this was also the best way to resolve the gap between the two men. The opportunity must be seized.
Inviting the elderly to his home, sitting at the same table as a family, and happily eating a few heart-warming meals is what Wan Qiuqing has always dreamed of.
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In the dead of night, in a barren mountain, a young man with an extremely handsome face was walking under the stars. He had a sad and sad expression on his face, and there were still tears hanging on his eyes and cheeks, indicating that he had cried not long ago.
He was carrying a person on his back. If anyone happened to be passing by and saw him, they would be horrified, because what the young man was carrying on his back was not a living person, but a skinny and skeleton-like mummy.
The young man was running very fast when he suddenly screamed "ah" and fell to the ground. Because he was running too fast, the mummy on his back fell six or seven feet away. He himself rolled more than ten times on the ground and hit the ground. He stopped on a big tree.
"Ah——" The young man held his head in his hands, rolled on the ground, screamed repeatedly, and looked as if an old disease in his head had broken out.
The man was screaming, and suddenly he turned over and knelt down, banging his head on the ground and kowtowing, and begging for mercy: "Fourth Master, please spare your life! Ah——"
But there was a wilderness all around, and there was no one else except him and the mummy that fell more than twenty steps away. Not to mention a human, not even a bug.
"Ah - Fourth Master, my nephew is still young. His great life has just begun. His future is limitless. Please show mercy and let me go! Ah - please, please let me go -"
"ah--"
The man looked extremely panicked and kowtowed repeatedly to beg for mercy. He hit his forehead on the sand and stone. His skin and flesh were broken after a while, but it seemed to have no effect. He continued to hold his head and scream in agony.
As if he knew that there was no way to beg for mercy, the man's expression suddenly became ferocious and twisted. He endured the pain and sat down cross-legged, holding his hands on the sea of Qi in his Dantian. He gritted his back molars and screamed every word with hatred: "Don't blame me for being unjust if you are unkind!"
After saying that, he closed his eyes and a fierce aura erupted from his body.
Sitting there cross-legged, the whole person felt like a sharp sword stuck in the ground, with its sharp edge exposed.
But the man's condition did not improve. His facial features were extremely distorted, and his painful expression made people gasp for air just by looking at it. Sweat poured down his face like rain, and his hair and clothes were quickly soaked. .
It lasted for as long as a stick of incense. The man's body suddenly slumped and collapsed on the ground. His distorted face finally slowly relaxed, and the painful expression gradually receded.
After gasping for breath for a while, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Old man, no wonder you want to teach me the sword intention, and deliberately in front of the Great Heavenly Master, it turns out that it is a ray of soul Hidden in the sword's will, you want to seize my body without anyone noticing, and use the corpse to resurrect your soul for the rest of your life. Your heart is really vicious, and it was in vain that I shed tears for you for so long.
It's a pity that your wishful thinking was wrong. After all, you probably didn't expect that my plundering state of mind could swallow my soul, right? I know all the good things you hid in Yaowang Valley. You always steal chickens but lose rice.
Haha, if you weren't so greedy and just randomly found a less qualified disciple to seize the body, wouldn't you have accomplished the job and be able to live another life?
The old man, as the ancestor respected by everyone in Yaowang Valley, has such evil intentions and secretly practices the body-seizing magic. He is really in vain to be a teacher and an example to others! "
After the man calmed down after taking the elixir, he stood up and walked to the mummy. He almost couldn't hold back the resentment in his heart and chopped it into pieces with his sword. However, if he did this, it would be difficult to explain when he returned to Yaowang Valley, so he could only endure it. Resentment carried it back on the road.
However, after running forward for more than a hundred steps, he suddenly stopped and murmured to himself: "We can't go back like this. If we go back like this, we won't be able to use the medicine people trained by the old things to practice. Master, he has a sharp eye. If If you lose your virginity in the valley, you will definitely not be able to escape the eyes of his old man. It would be bad if he arouses his suspicion. You must lose your virginity before going back."
The man glanced around and landed on a large bluestone half-buried on the hillside. After thinking about it, he jumped forward, drew out his sword, and chose a relatively remote angle to cut out a piece of bluestone on the hillside. Deep hole, stuff the mummy into the hole, block the entrance with bluestones, and pull some hay and shrubs from the surroundings to cover it. After making sure that no one will find it easily, turn around and run in the direction you came from.
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Before dawn, Qi Wuwei dressed up, took Wan Qiuqing's hand, took Qi Changfeng, Qi Changkong and Qi Yoyo, and took two carriages to the North Second City.
Because of Uncle Blind's death, all five of them wore plain clothes.
Qi Changkong was in a very low mood. Although he had learned the sad news of the blind uncle's death just after coming off the battlefield, and he had gradually accepted this sad reality in the past few days, but last night when Wan Qiuqing put the blind uncle's ashes in the When he was in front of him, he still couldn't control his emotions and broke down crying on the spot. If Wan Qiuqing hadn't used the power of the stars to soothe his eyes, his eyes would still be swollen from crying.
The sky was bright and the carriage stopped at the door of Tingyaxuan. Qi Wuwei called out to the coachman who wanted to call the door, saying that it was too early to disturb the old man's rest, so the family of five stood outside the courtyard and waited quietly.
Qi Wuwei's nervous and apprehensive look infected Wan Qiuqing and the four others silently, making the atmosphere extremely tense, as if they were waiting for an emperor's summons.
It was fully dawn, and footsteps could be heard in the courtyard. The five of them looked through the crack in the door and found that it was Chunlan who had gotten up early and came to open the courtyard door.
Zhiyo——
The bamboo door opens.
"Master, madam, please welcome me!"
"Young Master, Second Young Master, and Missy, please be safe!"
As soon as Chunlan opened the door, she immediately greeted Qi Wuwei and the other five people. There was no surprised reaction, as if she had known that the five people were waiting outside the door.
This is exactly what happened. She bowed down and reported: "The old man asked his servant to send a message, asking the master, madam, young master and young lady to go back and not to disturb his old man."
"——" Upon hearing this, Qi Wuwei's face suddenly showed a look of deep loss and sadness. He shook his head bitterly and said, "The old man still refuses to forgive me."
Wan Qiuqing, who was full of expectations, was also hit hard, but she was mentally prepared and hurriedly urged Qi Changfeng and the others: "Hurry up and see your Grand Master! Don't forget to say a few good words to your father."
The latter sentence was said in a lowered voice.
The three of them couldn't help but smile when they heard this.
"The old man also said -" Chunlan suddenly spoke again, "When people grow old, they don't want to see life and death. Let the masters go back and take care of the blind uncle's future generations before coming back."
"You damn girl, you dare to leave half of your words to deliberately tease the master. Do you believe that I will slap you?" Wan Qiuqing couldn't help but get angry when he heard this, and raised his hand to slap Chunlan, but looking at the overjoyed smile on her face, it was obviously just Pretend to scare people.
Chunlan stuck out her tongue playfully and said, "No matter how brave I am, I don't dare to tease my master. The old man ordered me to say so."
"I obey your master's instructions!" Qi Wuwei couldn't hide the excitement on his face. He bowed deeply to the courtyard door. When he stood up again, he felt as if there was a mountain missing from his body. He took Wan Qiu Qingsi with him at a brisk pace. People left in carriages.
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North Wucheng, the compound where the disciples of Piaomiao Palace settled.
A carriage stopped in front of the courtyard gate. The driver got out of the carriage, took out a sword spike from his arms, handed it to the maid guarding the gate, and asked the maid to help pass the news.
The maid entered a half-collapsed room, handed the sword tassel to Jin Zhihui, and reported: "A carriage stopped at the entrance of the courtyard. The driver gave the sword tassel to the slave and asked the slave to pass it to the fairy, saying that the sword tassel The owner wants to see the fairy."
Jin Zhihui took the sword tassel and recognized it at a glance as the tassel hanging on Yu Wenrui's sword. After listening to the words conveyed by the maid, she couldn't help but frown, feeling angry and funny in her heart.
She, Jin Zhihui, is the first fairy of the younger generation in the Piaomiao Palace. Her knowledge, appearance, cultivation, talents, etc. are all the best among the younger generation of disciples in the southern border. It is no exaggeration to say that there are many outstanding men who are willing to become a partner with her. It is certainly not a problem to go around Yancheng in a row for more than eighty or ninety times.
But she has a soft spot for Yuwen Rui. Regardless of her daughter's family's image and reserve, she has been actively pursuing Yu Wenrui. She even took the initiative to express her love to Yu Wenrui in front of thousands of sect disciples at the Qi family's martial arts training ground. In a humble gesture, she asked Yuwenrui to take pity on her, but Yuwenrui always looked down upon her.
But she didn't blame Yu Wenrui. She felt that just because she lowered her profile, Yu Wenrui had to like her and not like others. She didn't have such an unreasonable idea. She just felt sorry for herself and was secretly sad. She felt that she had done something wrong. It’s not good enough. I feel that Luo Hua is deliberately flowing and ruthless. I feel that——
Her love for Yu Wenrui has never diminished because of Yu Wenrui's indifference to her.
But what Yu Wenrui did at Juxian Restaurant last time made her feel cold.
However, now, Yu Wenrui finally thought of her, but he failed to propose marriage to Qi Yoyo. After that yellow-haired girl who appeared from nowhere and was not even a human being was killed by Zhang Xiaopou, and there was no woman around him. He finally remembered her.
She still had people come to her secretly with sword spikes, as if seeing her, Jin Zhihui, was such a shameful thing that she had to hide it so no one would know.
She really wanted to ask Yu Wenrui loudly, was she, Jin Zhihui, so despicable in his heart?
Sadly, she felt despicable even without Yu Wenrui's answer, because she held the sword and tried hard several times but finally failed to make up her mind to refuse. It was not despicable.
Her half-cold heart suddenly felt a glimmer of hope.
She tidied up, left the courtyard and got into the carriage.
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