"As the deputy commander, I am still cautious about your purpose and cannot jump to conclusions easily..." He pretended to be calm, but in fact the uneasiness in his tone was already revealed.
When Subiezhi heard this, he seemed to be greatly stimulated and took two steps back.
He stared at Qingkun in disbelief, and said in a horrified tone: "I didn't expect that the word cautious could be found in your dictionary? I thought you had torn up that page, otherwise what? Have you always been so impulsive?"
"You..." Qingkun was obviously not used to Subiezhi's sarcastic way of talking, and was a little angry. But he is still the deputy leader of a faction, not to mention that he is now trapped by others, so he has calmed down.
"Isn't it?" Su Biezhi's tone was a little more serious, rather preaching, "Since you broke up with the head of Qingyan, when have you not asked Long Ji and others to wipe your butts? Acting impulsively. , insisting on going his own way, causing so much trouble to others, and... he hasn’t done it well yet.”
"This..." Qingkun felt a little ashamed.
"It's a good idea, but you don't have any self-awareness, and you're so stupid." Subiezhi raised his head and lowered his eyes to look down at him, "I know you can't accept it. But the current situation will not allow you to completely wake up. , is of no use."
"How could you be so virtuous as to insult..."
Suddenly, the fast-talking disciple behind him accidentally spoke again. Subiezhi looked at the man playfully, and then slowly stood up.
"Just wait, I'll let you have an affair with the gopher right away." He pouted at the disciple, but then turned his energy back to Qing Kun.
"It's better to reflect carefully. Use your so-called cautious mind to think back on what you did during this period." He turned around and waved his hand to him, "During the time when I was catching gophers, I hope you can figure it out as soon as possible."
After saying that, without leaving Qingkun a chance to answer, Subiezhi immediately walked away, turned a corner and left everyone's sight.
Seeing that he finally left, all the disciples started to persuade Qing Kun:
"Deputy leader, don't listen to him, you did the right thing..."
"Deputy leader, let's find a way to escape now and ignore him. He is a lunatic..."
"..."
The crowd was noisy, but Qing Kun seemed to be deaf at this time, turning a deaf ear to the disciples' persuasion.
His eyes gradually became complicated.
After a while, Subiezhi came back stepping on the weeds, holding two mice in his hands. When the disciple who had been warned just now saw this, he was immediately frightened out of his wits.
Subiezhi still had a bad smile on his face. He slowly walked to the pit and squatted down: "How are you doing? Do you have any ideas?"
Qingkun slowly raised his head. He has calmed down now, but the burden on his heart is getting heavier and heavier.
"Looking at your expression, you should be able to communicate in a friendly manner." Subiezhi raised his hand and shook the two mice in his hand, "In that case, let's talk about it. Will these two little things be able to communicate with each other in a friendly manner? Whether you can get into your precious disciple's clothes depends on your level of awakening."
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But at this moment, the extremely quiet mountain pavilion in the back mountain of Longji is still untainted by the disputes outside the mountain. It is lonely and independent, and it is peaceful and peaceful.
Dingdong Quanming gradually approached, and a figure walked slowly. The extremely hesitant steps seemed to symbolize the extremely noisy heart of the visitor, unable to calm down.
Long Tao left the mountain gate alone and returned here again. In the past, whenever he had troubles, he would come to this place to hide. Now, he's back.
Slowly walking into the pavilion, Long Tao sat down on a stone bench. Apart from the cool breeze, the only sounds around are the chirping of cicadas and the sound of flowing spring water.
It was getting dark, and the colors in the forest became dim. The bamboo leaves are stained with the luster of the setting sun, and the edges look like they are coated with a layer of gold powder.
Long Tao stared blankly at all the scenery around him, but his emotions were not relieved at all.
Because, Long Tao knew in his heart that this time was different from the past.
In the past, it was just his own annoyance and grievance. Whenever he is here, he can think of the great elder and the head's love for him like a father. That kind of power is like a mountain that he can rely on, supporting him so that he will never fall.
But things are different now. The mountain gate is in trouble, the head is incompetent, and the great elder is under suspicion. Mountains collapsed one after another, and his sense of security suddenly became extremely illusory.
But this is not the most important thing. The important thing is that even though his homeland is in such difficulties, he is powerless to stop it. There is even no place that can help the leader.
He has been practicing martial arts diligently for a long time. He thought that as long as he had superb martial arts, he could solve all the problems for the sect. However, it was only now that he felt that such an idea was really a bit funny.
The only thing accompanying him was the cold dragon halberd. I shed countless sweats, but in the end there was still nothing I could do. Such a sense of powerlessness made him blame himself very much.
Only now did he realize that during the years he had been at Longji, he knew almost nothing about the sect's affairs. He devoted himself to practicing martial arts without any distractions, but when it came time to truly serve the sect, he was completely helpless.
"It's really funny..." He lay on the stone table and carefully rubbed the carvings on it with his fingers.
The sky is getting darker and darker, and the afterglow of the sunset is gradually dissipating. There was no light in the small pavilion, and Long Tao sat alone. After a while, a few salty tears fell on the cool stone table.
The moonlight gradually climbed up to the treetops. The cool wind passed through the forest, and occasionally there were only a few neighings of birds returning to their roosts.
"Ha..." Long Tao was immersed in his own world, his eyes empty and dull.
Suddenly, just for an instant, the forest wind suddenly sounded like a startling string!
At the same time, with a "swish" sound, the same sharp weapon penetrated the air and stabbed straight into the pavilion!
