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Xu Qing's expression was a bit serious: "Junior Sister."

"In the past, you knew how to be playful all day long in Ciyun Temple. If you didn't practice hard, even the master couldn't do anything about you."

"Master is gone, I, a senior brother, will discipline you properly!"

"It's different now. In the future, we will have more and more enemies, and there will even be many ancient martial arts experts."

"Senior brother can protect you for a while, but can't protect you forever."

"You have stepped into the way of ancient martial arts, and you are destined to never turn back."

"You have to practice hard, don't be lazy!"

"Did you hear me?"

After Xu Qing finished speaking, Song Yao lowered her head: "Brother, I was wrong."

"I will practice hard in the future, and I won't hold you back."

Only then did Xu Qing laugh, and rubbed her delicate face: "Okay, be good like this."

Speaking of this, Xu Qing changed the subject: "Considering that you are still in shock at Wu's house, I will give you three days off to have a good rest."

"Three days later, you can practice hard again."

"Hee hee, thank you, brother."

"Not counting today, counting from tomorrow."

Song Yao smiled and continued to play with Xu Qing's mobile phone.

After playing for a while, she froze for a moment: "My dear, the box office of "The Elven Royal Family" exceeded 100 billion Huaxia coins."

"The box office is amazing. The box office of a movie I watched five years ago was only 4 million."

"What, 100 billion?"

Xu Qing frowned.

Unexpectedly, "Elf King" won a box office of 100 billion before his movie was released.

Suddenly, Song Yao suddenly turned her head to look at Xu Qing: "Brother, do you have a bet with Murong Yunhai?"

Xu Qing nodded and told him about the past with Murong Yunhai.

After listening, Song Yao lowered her head: "Brother, the movie you made should be released by this time."

"It's all my fault for hurting you."

"Silly girl."

Xu Qing patted her on the head lightly, with a doting look on her face: "The most important thing is to save you, and nothing else matters."

"oops!"

Song Yao stood up like a kitten with fried fur.

"Brother, you don't want to make people's heads up, you won't grow tall!"

Xu Qing couldn't help laughing: "You are already 1 meters tall, isn't it tall enough?"

Song Yao pursed her lips: "Of course it's not enough. It's best for her to grow to be over 1 meters tall, just like a model."

"Okay, stop talking."

"Don't blame me from now on, you go and fuck that little boy named Murong Yunhai, and fuck him hard!"

Xu Qing looked puzzled: "What do you mean asking him?"

This must be a new word on the Internet. I didn't expect that I would be outdated after not surfing the Internet for a while.

Song Yao took the mobile phone and read with a smile: "It's just dry, it's not mellow at all, let him go!"

Only then did Xu Qing understand that it was Pan Wen's words for playing with walnuts.

Xu Qing smiled: "Okay, then senior brother will torture Murong Yunhai, and torture him hard!"

But saying so, Xu Qing felt a little uncertain.

If the movie was released at the same time, he would not be afraid of Murong Yunhai's broken movie at all.

But Murong Yunhai's movie has been in theaters for several days, and has made tens of billions in box office.

This achievement is a bit tricky to track down.

……

Soon, more than ten planes arrived over Suzhou Province.

It has been many years since she came to Suzhou, Song Yao felt a little sad.

She looked at Xu Qing with red eyes: "Brother, I haven't seen Master and his old man for a long time."

"Can you take me to see it?"

Hearing that the younger junior sister mentioned Master, Xu Qing felt sad for a moment.

After a while, he nodded: "It's been a year, and it's time for us to see his old man."

Afterwards, Xu Qing gave way to the security guard who drove the helicopter to land, and the two opened the door and jumped down.

The security guard shouted: "Master Xu, should I wait for you here?"

Xu Qing waved his hand: "No, you go back first."

Afterwards, Xu Qing and Song Yao bought a lot of things in Wanyuan City, and they climbed up Ciyun Mountain and came to Ciyun Temple.

A place where no one lives always looks dilapidated quickly.

The whole Ciyun temple was covered with dust, without any life.

Coming to the room of Daoist Nianyun, Song Yao was saddened to see that the room was full of spider webs.

She recalled the past, but it was a pity that she couldn't see Master for the last time.

"Brother, please keep the Ciyun Temple as it was."

"But Master loved to be clean when he was alive, so let's clean it up for him."

Xu Qing smiled and nodded: "Okay."

The two of them worked hard for half an hour, cleaning Taoist Nian Yun's room spotlessly.

Song Yao walked out of the room reluctantly: "Brother, let's go see Master."

More than an hour later, the two arrived at the grave of Daoist Nianyun.

After the death of Daoist Nianyun, Xu Qing buried him here, and later Xu Qing erected a tombstone here.

It is a place with beautiful mountains, clear waters and few people, except for Xu Qing, it is difficult for others to find this place.

This is actually the long-cherished wish of Daoist Nianyun. He hopes that when he gets old, he will be buried in a place where no one will disturb him.

"Master!"

Seeing Daoist Nianyun's tombstone, Song Yao's delicate body froze slightly.

Then she rushed over and hugged the tombstone, tears streaming down her face.

"Master, Master!"

"In the blink of an eye, several years have passed."

"The unfilial disciple sees you coming!"

Xu Qing stood aside quietly, looking at Master's grave.

He also had something in his heart: Master, I'm here to see you again.

Now my strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and I have reached the realm of seventh level perfection.

I am no longer a rookie who just stepped into the way of ancient martial arts.

In the past year or so, I have killed many people from the Tianyingmen, Baihuage, Guwu Chen's and Guwu Yi's families.

It's just that my strength is not strong enough, and I still can't kill them all to avenge you and the Gu Wuyun family.

If the martial artist realm is not enough, I will step into the grandmaster realm!
If the realm of the master is not good, I will step into the realm of the great master!
If the realm of the great master is not enough, I will step into the realm of the day after tomorrow!
I keep getting stronger, and I will always wipe them all out!

……

Having not seen Master for many years, Song Yao talked about it for more than an hour in front of the grave.

Then she offered incense and burned yellow paper to Daoist Nianyun, and placed all the gifts she bought in front of the tombstone.

She opened a bottle of Xinghuacun wine and poured a full glass.

"Master, you loved Xinghuacun Fenjiu the most during your lifetime."

"Look, this is my apprentice's filial piety to you. You should drink it quickly."

"It's getting late, the apprentice will leave later."

"Disciple should practice hard with senior brother and kill those enemies."

"Teacher will come to see you after a while."

……

After the rescue, Song Yao and Xu Qing left here.

Looking at her resolute eyes, Xu Qing felt that she seemed to have grown up a lot.

After paying homage to the master, even if I don't urge her anymore, she will still practice hard.

At night, the two returned to Xu Ye Group.

"Sister, you are back."

Jiang Yan and the others had been waiting for a long time.

After seeing Song Yao, they were all very excited.

"You are here too."

Song Yao was overjoyed, and several people quickly joined hands.

"I'll go in first, you guys talk slowly."

Xu Qing smiled and walked towards the group compound.