Master Ling is pestered by people every day

"I'm here for a drunken moon."

Ling Xingye tilted his head and said seriously, this is the truth, if his brother hadn't asked him for help, he wouldn't have had so much free time.

"I know, but it's okay."

The corners of Tang Jingxiu's lips hooked slightly, and he stretched out his hand to pull down the dark tower at the neck, shaking it in front of Ling Xingye's eyes.

"Hunsha Pagoda, do you still remember the first floor you opened for me?"

Ling Xingye nodded. At that time, like everyone else, he believed that Tang Jingxiu had low talent for spiritual cultivation. It was not until later that he realized that this was not the case. Tang Jingxiu just put all his energy into the cultivation of the Soul Shaking Pagoda.

There are seven layers of magic formulas in Shahun Pagoda, and it is extremely difficult for beginners, so it puzzled him for a long time.

"So, I do remember that you were sent out of the classroom, and then hid in a hole in the rockery, holding the dark tower and crying."

Ling Xingye laughed suddenly. Who would have thought that the cowardly and embarrassed child would become the famous secret secretary now.

"Yes, and then you came."

Tang Jingxiu raised his eyes, revealing the softness in his eyes, as bright and gentle as the moonlight, as if he had let go of all the pretense and defenses, showing the deepest and deepest things to the person in front of him.

Ling Xingye opened his eyes wide and turned his head suddenly.

"I'm leaving."

He stood up abruptly, but was grabbed by the arm.

Tang Jingxiu lowered his voice, and it seemed that the words were squeezed out from between his teeth, every word weeping blood, like a knife cut.

"I saw the red mark on your neck, is it Qin Fanzhou?"

It was only then that Ling Xingye remembered that he had no spiritual power, so naturally he couldn't erase the marks. He frowned slightly and didn't answer.

Tang Jingxiu lowered his head, and suddenly sneered, "Ling, do you know what you're doing?"

"Qin Fanzhou is a descendant of Qin Yao. I can imagine how important you think of him! But, have you ever thought about what kind of torture it is for him? You know his intentions, but you don't take it seriously , wanting to give him all the good things in the world, but not what he really wants. From the beginning to the end, he is only in your heart with the label of Qin Yao's son."

"Ling, do you think so?"

Ling Xingye's body was slightly stiff, his fingers clenched tightly, and after a while, he said coldly, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"Stay away from him,"

Tang Jingxiu's voice became softer, and he said: "You have no feelings for him, and staying by his side will only make him sink deeper and deeper. Aren't you going to recover your spiritual power? After a long period of retreat, he won't see you, so it will naturally fade away. That kind of thought can also forget you."

Ling Xingye lowered his eyelids, his pupils moved slightly, and his expression was somewhat bewildered.

Why do you say that?

So is Qin Fanzhou, stay away from him, stay away from him...

Is he doing something wrong?

"A long time ago, you once said that you will be tired of waiting for the secret, and spend the rest of your time traveling around Jiuzhou and living an unrestrained and free life."

Ling Xingye was silent, it was a long time ago, so long that he had forgotten it.

"You should believe in Qin Fanzhou. Without you, he can do a good job. Give him what should be done by him. You have shouldered it for so many years, and it is enough, isn't it?"

"Whether it's the Hongmeng Mountains, the Sky Moon Valley, the Crimson Snow Realm, or the Tianzhao Sea, I will accompany you wherever you want to go."

Ling Xingye looked complicated, and finally turned around and opened his mouth.

It wasn't until the first ray of light was released from the sky that Ling Xingye, who had been outside the mansion wall for most of the night, walked into it.

There was a bright white light burning on the road, like a belt of bright and dazzling stars. Even with his eyes closed, he could still feel the gentle light emanating from it.

At the end of the road, there is still an attic, surrounded by ancient bamboo trees, rustling under the baptism of the morning wind.

Ling Xingye pushed away the only room that was emitting light, and there was a figure standing inside, holding a pen with his sleeves up, bending over the desk to draw something, with his head lowered very seriously.

Hearing the movement, Qin Fanzhou flicked his palm, carefully put away the painting, raised his eyes and smiled slightly: "Why are you here, what's the matter?"

Ling Xingye has seen Qin Fanzhou smile a lot, chuckle when he is leisurely and resting, sneer when he is angry and disgusted, smile with satisfaction...

Only this kind of smile, he has never seen before, obviously still smiling happily, but there is no smile in his eyes, like a river that has been severely frozen, without the slightest ripple.

Those pair of peach blossom eyes, which he once thought seemed to contain shimmering waves, seemed to be lifeless, gloomy, gloomy and indifferent.

"How much do you know about Qin Yao and Su Xiwan?"

Qin Fanzhou was stunned, then smiled and said: "Grandfather talked about many things about my mother, Uncle Pei also chatted with me about my father's life, and..."

"I'm talking about their deaths!"

Ling Xingye interrupted in a cold voice, with a sullen tone. He didn't believe that Qin Fanzhou didn't understand the meaning, but he just wanted to prevaricate.

Qin Fanzhou sighed softly, "I know what you know, Qibao told me, I have seen Quxuanhu, and he gave me a Qujia Ling."

Ling Xingye narrowed his eyes slightly, Qu Jialing, this is a token that can summon the entire Qu family, is the Qu Xuanhu used by Qin Fanzhou to use the Qu family?

The reason?

"He made me obsessed deeply, as long as I remember one sentence, no matter when, even if he tries his best, he will protect me well."

Ling Xingye sneered, "You want to persuade me not to keep an eye on the Qu family."

Qin Fanzhou looked straight ahead and said without any concealment: "Yes!"

He has seen Qu Xuanhu, as the name suggests, he really has the heart of Xuanhu to help the world, his state of mind is clear, he has no distracting thoughts, and when he is old, he doesn't want to disturb him.

"I understand."

Ling Xingye nodded, but his expression relaxed a little. He walked up to pick up the ink pen next to the inkstone, spread out a piece of rice paper, and wrote a series of names with the pen.

"You know Zhou Yu and Ning Chaoyang. They are very capable subordinates. If you have something to do, you can leave it to them. Cheng Lan has recently been found out by the secret department. Leave her alone. Most of the war department in Jingyouzhou are There is no problem with my old department. Ji Gu from Haiyuanzhou has a good friendship with me, and he is still fighting now, which is a big help. There is also Zhantai from Yuanlizhou..."

"What do you mean?"

Qin Fanzhou suddenly reached out, pressed Ling Xingye's wrist, and said in a deep voice.

Ling Xingye ignored him, and continued: "Teacher, I have already made it clear that in the battle for the emperor's palace, you can stand wherever you want. I will not investigate again, the Qu family. The relationship between Qin Yao and Su Xiwan It's up to you to decide what to do, if you want to let it go, let it go, there is no need to worry about it."

Qin Fanzhou lowered his eyes and trembled with his clenched fingers, "What do you mean?"

Ling Xingye put down his pen, withdrew his hand, and smiled lightly.

"I've already stepped down from my post and worked hard for Jiuzhou for so many years. I should live a life I like. Traveling around the mountains and rivers, enjoying the picturesque scenery of Jiuzhou, you can be free, isn't it good?"

Qin Fanzhou stared at Ling Xingye in a daze, then gradually let go of his hand, and said in a low voice, "It's very good."

Tang Jingxiu told him that no one could keep Ling Xingye, if he hadn't been related to Qin Yao, Ling Xingye would not have looked at him more, now it seems that this statement is true.

It's okay, though.

Anything goes as long as he's happy.

He had vowed in countless dark nights that as long as he came back, he would let go. Now, it is time for him to fulfill his promise.

Qin Fanzhou lowered his hands and said with a slight smile, "Have you decided where to go?"

Ling Xingye thought for a while, and said, "Places like Kongyue Valley, Feixuejing, and Tianzhaohai are all good."

Qin Fanzhou suddenly felt like a knife was piercing his heart. These are the places Tang Jingxiu told him, which he never touched, Ling Xingye's past.

"Great,"

He was still smiling, using the expression he had honed over the past 13 years, and faced it calmly.

"When will you be back?"

Ling Xingye was stunned, the time of retreat is uncertain, who knows whether it will be decades or hundreds of years, when things will change, maybe even the land of Jiuzhou will not be set foot.

"Let's go with fate,"

The Xinglong ring that was turning between Qin Fanzhou's fingers paused, and there was a bit of bitterness on his lips, "Aren't you coming back?"

"Who knows?"

Ling Xingye shrugged and said casually.

Qin Fanzhou smiled, "It's inevitable that you will be alone, or I will accompany you..."

"No need," Ling Xingye interrupted suddenly.

"And Tang Jingxiu."

Qin Fanzhou's heart trembled suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly, and in an instant, he felt like falling into the abyss, shrouded in darkness from all directions.

"Why him?"

Ling Xingye frowned slightly, of course it was because Tang Jingxiu was suitable as a shield, but it was impossible for him to say that, so he said, "What's wrong with him?"

Qin Fanzhou laughed suddenly, stroked his forehead and raised his eyes, and said coldly: "Anyone can do it, but I can't do it?"

Ling Xingye raised his eyebrows slightly, not knowing what he meant, and finally waved his hand impatiently: "It's up to you, besides, didn't you tell me to stay away."

Qin Fanzhou choked when he heard the words, turned his head, his eyes flickered, as if he was struggling for something.

After a while, he took a long breath and said slowly: "I see, you come to say goodbye to me... If you want to come back another day, you can do it anytime, even if it's not for me, you can do it for Qibao. "

"Well," Ling Xingye responded in a calm manner, turned his body sideways, then turned and left without hesitation, without looking at Qin Fanzhou again.

He was brutal, clean and horrible.

Qin Fanzhou thought to himself, looking at the star-like ring, his tightly clenched fingers slowly loosened.

Ling Xingye didn't know how he felt in his heart, he just wanted to get away from here as soon as possible.

When he came, he was worried that if Qin Fanzhou let him stay, he would be shaken.

Now it seems that he was worrying too much, the process was surprisingly smooth, but also surprisingly uncomfortable.

But it doesn't matter, it's not bad to go to the end of the ruins, and it's not bad to practice spiritual arts devoutly. After a few hundred years, if you come to see it occasionally, you can count it as your best.

However, the moment he stepped out of the threshold, the spiritual energy in the room suddenly moved, curled up into a ball, and rushed behind him.

At the same time, a hand grabbed his arm violently, that kind of strength seemed to crush him to ashes!

"I regret it."

Qin Fanzhou raised his eyes, and the hostility that had been hidden for 13 years erupted in an instant. His eyes were dark like a dark abyss. At this time, what rose from inside were shattered shackles and undisguised desire .