Chapter 84: Who are you going to attend a funeral for in such a dull manner...

Style: Fantasy Author: 兊柒玖Words: 2473Update Time: 24/01/12 18:36:40
next day

The sky is always foggy, covered with white smoke everywhere, like a fairyland.

The sun rises slowly, evaporating the white fog into the sky. The sunlight of the rising sun shines on the fog, revealing layers of colors. The brightest golden color is closest to the rising sun. The farther west, the darker the color becomes, and finally merges with the fog.

Qingjiu opened the window and looked at the scene in front of him, and his restless heart slowly calmed down.

"Already seen the people in the dungeon."

Wan Hanxiu walked to Sake's window, leaned against the edge of the window and said to Sake in the room.

"Did you give him the stuff?"

There was no trace of strangeness on Sake's face, and he said in a calm tone.

"I have sent that ray of spiritual consciousness into Liu Yi's body according to the method you taught me."

Wan Hanxiu didn't know why Qingjiu would show mercy to a possessed person, nor why she would help someone who once wanted to harm her.

"this is for you."

Qingjiu did not solve Wan Hanxiu's doubts, but took out a jade slip from his body and gave it to Wan Hanxiu.

"Stay in Yuncheng until the man wakes up and completes what I told you, then you can go to Jiqing. This is the jade slip. Then you can just hand it over to Yan Qing. He will not deny it."

Qingjiu placed the jade slip in Wan Hanxiu's hand and raised his eyes to look at him seriously.

Bai De's cheap apprentice said that he couldn't do anything to help him after returning to Jiqing.

"Why do you explain it like this? It's as if you won't be there by then."

After hearing Qingjiu's words, Wan Hanxiu's world-weary and cold eyes showed doubts, and he raised his eyebrows and asked in a cold voice.

[You know what the heck, I’m the one who wants to do big things. If I don’t make these kids die of guilt this time, I won’t call them sake. 】

[On the other hand, you are a cheap disciple. If you want to be more liberal, you will be happy. 】

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"Master, have you spoken?"

Wan Hanxiu looked at Qingjiu again in confusion when he heard the familiar yet unfamiliar voice.

What was familiar was the voice, but what was unfamiliar was the tone of her voice. This irritable voice came from Sake.

"Small wine."

Qingjiu had no intention of answering Wan Hanxiu's words, but looked at Wan Hanxiu with strange eyes.

[This child is not mentally disturbed, is he mentally ill? 】

[But you are a good boy, and this master can shout smoothly. 】

[The master just needs to look down on you, but to do big things, you have to be informal and flexible. 】

Although Qingjiu didn't answer him, he cursed in his heart.

"Goodbye Ji Qing."

After finishing his slander, he saw Zi Ximing, whom Qingjiu was familiar with, standing under a big tree not far away. Qingjiu raised his hand and patted his shoulder before running towards his fifth senior brother.

Wan Hanxiu was already sure that Qingjiu did not speak, but he did hear her voice. Could it be an illusion? Or did you really hear it?

Wan Hanxiu was very confused, Qingjiu was full of mystery.

I remember that in the last life, Qingjiu did participate in this trial, but was extremely humiliated by a fellow sect named Mo Lan. In addition, Danxia Sect Mo Lianqing broke off the engagement, Qingjiu was desperately entangled, and Qingjiu's reputation suddenly spread throughout the world. The world of immortality has become a joke.

When he saw Qingjiu again, she was the one who framed An Ranran and was expelled from the school, and was torn into pieces by Lu Qingming and several other men.

Although he didn't see Qingjiu at that time, he heard rumors that she was arrogant, domineering, cruel, and very jealous. She was a person despised by the entire world of immortality, and she had nothing in common with the current Qingjiu.

"Is she also reborn?"

Watching Qingjiu running towards Lord Xi Ming, Wan Hanxiu squinted his eyes and murmured softly.

"Do you know that person?"

Zi Ximing glanced at Wan Hanxiu, looked down at his junior sister and said dotingly and gently.

"My new disciple, please be good and help me protect you from now on."

Qingjiu followed the fifth senior brother's gaze and looked at Wan Hanxiu behind him. He made a fist and pointed with his thumb, and said with a smile.

"The disciple you accepted?" Zi Ximing's eyes showed surprise after hearing Qingjiu's words, and then he looked at Wan Hanxiu with serious eyes.

The qualifications are indeed pretty good, and if cultivated properly, he will indeed be a good seedling.

"good."

Looking back at Wan Hanxiu, Zi Ximing did not even question the reason why Qingjiu accepted a disciple, as if in his eyes everything Qingjiu did was right, even if that thing was very outrageous.

So what does it matter? Junior sister likes it and is happy, then that's fine.

"Can you come back to the master's gate with me? Your injury needs to be recuperated. I'm worried that you won't be able to survive in Jiqing."

The first thing that the swordsman's senior brother thinks of is always sake, no matter what the time is.

Qingjiu looked at Zi Ximing's eyes a little astringent, and finally slowly lowered his eyes.

"No, I have to solve my own affairs by myself. Of course, if I can't solve it, I will run back to the teacher without hesitation."

Qingjiu put away all the emotions in his eyes, looked up at Zi Ximing, then smiled and shook his head.

"Brothers will always be on your side."

Zi Ximing raised his head and touched Qingjiu's hair tenderly, with an indescribable softness in his eyes.

"Little junior sister, the master said that he is going back to the master's school."

The slightly evil voice of Gu Zhixu came from the distance. Qingjiu turned around and saw Gu Zhixu in a white robe, looking at him with eyes as bright as a crescent moon.

"Go back, brother Ximing. I will visit you soon."

Qingjiu waved to Zi Ximing and then walked towards Gu Zhixu.

Since Mo Lan was injured yesterday, no senior brother from Jiqing has come to see him except Gu Zhixu.

"Senior brother is wearing... very plainly today. Those who didn't know would have thought that Ji Qing was about to disband."

Qingjiu looked Gu Zhixu up and down, paused for a moment, and then said lightly.

[I don’t know who I’m going to attend the funeral of if I’m wearing this dull look. 】

[Why, I haven’t even gone back yet and you’ve already begun to connotate me. 】

[After staying in Jiqing for a long time, my taste is getting worse and worse. What kind of taste is this? Apart from me and, of course, Mrs. Meng, there is a normal person around me. 】

[Have fun dreaming and call you Senior Brother. 】

'Little junior sister is so angry today. She has been scolding her several times in her heart without saying anything. '

Gu Zhixu couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his nose with some melancholy as he listened to Qingjiu's thoughts. Every time, he would be surprised by the little junior sister's cursing words.

Here Qingjiu followed Gu Zhixu to the door of the City Lord's Mansion and watched everyone look at him with complicated eyes.

This time everyone was quite together. Except for Gu Zhixu and himself, several other senior brothers and the pale-faced Mo Lan were standing at the door, looking at him with different eyes.

Sake didn't even bother to give them a look.

"Third Senior Brother, I'm sorry." Qingjiu said politely, raising his hand and patting Gu Zhixu's arm.

[Hurry up, hurry up, slow down, I'm afraid I'll get yelled at. 】

[A group of people stare at the two decorated eyeballs, there is something wrong with them, and they will be picked out for you while they are staring. 】

"Master, brothers and sisters, I will ask Xu to take the little junior sister back to the master this time."

Qingjiu lowered his head, standing behind Gu Zhixu and pulling Gu Zhixu's sleeves. Gu Zhixu took a step, and Qingjiu followed. Without raising his head or looking at them, he was like a child who didn't know anyone, scared and lonely.

And in Sake's heart...

[Step on your shadow, step on your shadow, step on you to death! ! 】

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