Zhu He

It had been quite a while since Dong Qinghe had left, Hua Fu was still lying on the bed blankly, unable to recover, until a small gap was opened by the window, and a black figure flashed in.

Hua Fu's eyes flickered, and she looked at Shen Yuanxiu who was standing in front of the bed.

Last night, Shen Yuanxiu managed to bring the two of them back to Qinghe Gate with all his remaining strength. At that time, he saw Hua Fu fell off the cloud and was rescued by Dong Qinghe, so his identity would be exposed, so Shen Yuanxiu found an opportunity Fleeing away, returning to the room to meditate, he managed to regain his senses, now seeing Hua Fu lying there peacefully, Shen Yuanxiu was relieved.

He walked to the bedside and asked why Hua Fuxiu disappeared for no reason, Hua Fu brought out the same argument he used to deal with Dong Qinghe, and Shen Yuanxiu frowned.

"Then... what relationship do you have with the Yanmen sect master?"

Hua Fu didn't even know the answer: "I don't know him."

In view of what he did before, Shen Yuanxiu didn't believe it, not to mention Youzhen's strange behavior when he saw Huafu, even if he really attacked him later, the weak breath of the two of them at that time, Youzhen could have killed Huafu with just one palm, but he didn't. Although the slap he gave Huafu made the flesh in front of his eyes open, but Youzhen obviously showed mercy. Shen Yuanxiu felt that the relationship between the two people There should be some origins between them, otherwise the Yanmen master, who has always been cruel and ruthless, would not be able to do anything one day.

He said to Hua Fu: "It's fine if you don't tell me, but right now the sect master should have seen your whereabouts and me. If it is going to happen, Qinghe Gate is no longer a place to stay for long." In the meeting yesterday, although Shen Yuanxiu He covered his face, but he didn't believe that Master would not be able to detect his identity. Why Dong Qinghe didn't come to deal with him immediately, it must be due to his lack of skills, but Shen Yuanxiu knew that Dong Qinghe would find him to settle the matter sooner or later, especially if there was still someone in the door. There is... that person is there.

"I'm leaving immediately, do you want to go with me?" Shen Yuanxiu hesitated and asked.He felt that the person in front of him had a deep bond with the head of the sect, but Shen Yuanxiu knew his master, he would not give up his heart for the sake of petty love, and he would not violate his faith and indulge his selfish desires and connive at evildoers. Maybe He will be soft-hearted for a while, but after regaining his senses, Dong Qinghe is Dong Qinghe after all, and there is no balance between good and evil. Back then, he could personally gift him three palms, cut off the relationship between the two of them as master and apprentice, and expelled himself from Qinghe For Dong Qinghe, no one is an exception.

After hearing this, Hua Fu sneered a little weakly: "The great achievement is not yet accomplished, so why give up halfway, you know that it is not easy for us to leave, but it is even more difficult to come back after this trip, besides, there is still a door in the door." Who will take care of the rest?"

Shen Yuan was in a dilemma: "But the sect master..."

Hua Fu suddenly interrupted him: "You don't have to worry about this, isn't there a good opportunity right now?"

"what?"

Hua Fu smiled deeper, and told Dong Qinghe what Cai Zhelong had just said: "I heard that the Gushan Festival is very lively, many people should go there, right?"

Shen Yuanxiu nodded: "In the past years, several sects in the cultivation world would be present, and the elders in the sect would also go."

"It's over. They're not here. Naturally, it's the best time to act."

"But my master won't let us do harm so easily," Shen Yuanxiu is not stupid, "he will definitely find someone to catch me and watch you closely."

Huafu smiled deeply: "I will make him feel at ease."

Shen Yuanxiu didn't know why, especially when he saw Shang Huafu's eyes that were determined to win, his heart became more turbulent.

"Why on earth are you like this?" Shen Yuanxiu understood why he had to find these seven fates, but Huafu's obsession was no less than his, and sometimes it was even worse. Even after this happened, Shen Yuanxiu was still thinking about it, which made Shen Yuanxiu unable to figure it out. Could it be that it was really to deal with his master?

"My master is so kind to you..." Shen Yuanxiu sighed in a low voice.

Hua Fu returned with a pair of misty eyes, and asked suspiciously: "That Elder Qiu was so kind to you, why were you so good back then?"

To put it bluntly, Shen Yuanxiu's entire face was in a daze for a long time, and it was hard to put it into words.

Hua Fu took a closer look at the struggle and bitterness that flashed in his eyes, and finally put away the difficult smile on the corner of his mouth, and said weakly: "So... there are some things that have no choice, and some paths must be walked."

Shen Yuanxiu was silent for a while, then stumbled back two steps, and then turned around and fled the window rail as if he had come.

Hua Fu didn't look at his back as he left in a hurry, but only looked at the bloody clothes that had been replaced by her side, and thought amusedly: Why do you have to be so particular about it, how many times you put on new clothes before the wound heals, you still have to get rid of it after all Dirty……

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With Zhelong's report, many people in the door knew the news of the reappearance of the chaotic giant beast in a short while.Dong Qinghe recruited all the elders to discuss matters in the Jinbu, and finally decided to leave for Xianyu Mountain in a few days. It happened that something happened not long ago in the Chenbu, and someone needed to take care of the aftermath, so he left Murong Jiaoyang to take charge of all affairs in the sect.

When Dong Qinghe returned to Yuebu Guest House, the sky was full of stars, and he had clearly ordered the servant to keep an eye on that person, and to report immediately if there was any change, but Dong Qinghe still couldn't feel at ease all day long. , almost always thinking about whether he has a fever, whether he is still cold, whether he is having nightmares again, or what to do if he sees that he is not there, and his bad temper comes up again.

So this time out of the gold department, Dong Qinghe didn't even care about the floating clouds, and directly used a teleport into the courtyard.

The servant by the door hurriedly saluted him when he saw him, Dong Qinghe asked: "Is he alright?"

The boy in gray clothes said: "Elder Huafu's fever has subsided, he just took the medicine half a stick of incense ago, and now he is falling asleep."

Dong Qinghe nodded, thinking to himself that this guy was finally more obedient after being injured, but when he opened the door, he saw empty beds and people who had disappeared.

Seeing this, the boy was naturally quite frightened, and knelt down to admit his mistake: "Master of the door... I didn't lie, Elder Huafu just... just... was in the room, I came to see it, But I don't know why...it's gone now..."

Dong Qinghe stared at the undershirt that had been ripped off indiscriminately and left aside, then caught a glimpse of the open cabinet on one side, and sighed helplessly.

"Don't blame you, you go, I know where he went."

When the young man retreated tremblingly, Dong Qinghe waved his sleeves to attract floating clouds, slowly climbed up, and returned to Pianshiju after several times of wandering.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the house, he heard Qinglang asking in a low voice: "...Jiaci, are you okay? Do you want to go to the Ministry of Japan to see Elder Jin?"

"It's nothing, maybe it's just that I've been practicing for the past two days, and I'm just too tired to help at Chenbu..." Chang Jiaci's voice also sounded, and it was indeed much softer than before.

"After practicing the formulas of Qinghemen, you still get tired so easily? You are too stupid." Qing Lang was surprised.

"I know that my cultivation level is low, and it's far from being a big responsibility, so I need my master to take care of me and be by my side." Chang Jiaci raised his eyes to meet the slowly approaching figure, and said with a leisurely smile.

Dong Qinghe looked at the young man sitting on the stone bench, he was still wearing plain coarse clothes, his eyebrows and eyes were faintly visible, but his face was dark and green, and his lips were a bit haggard His paleness made people feel simple and pitiful, and had nothing to do with his outstanding appearance.But if you really look carefully, you can vaguely see a soft and beautiful color, but it is fleeting, like an illusion.

Dong Qinghe walked up to the boy while looking at him. Chang Jiaci was about to stand up, but he put him on his shoulders, and pushed him back on the stool little by little.

"Your complexion is not good, you should rest more." Dong Qinghe looked down at the clear pupils in front of him and said.

Chang Jiaci replied with a timid smile: "I should not have been away from the residence for two days, how dare I be lazy."

"Cultivation is the same as other things. Whether you succeed or fail, you need to do what you can. If you do it reluctantly... I am afraid that the gain will not be worth the loss in the end." Dong Qinghe warned quietly.

Chang Jiaci humbly nodded: "Master's lesson is that I'm just a humble person, and I have to do everything to know whether it's right or wrong. There's no room for looking forward and backward, and at worst, I will go as I came—" "

In the middle of speaking, he felt a pain in his shoulder. It turned out that Dong Qinghe hadn't taken off the hand that was on it just now. At this moment, as Chang Jiaci's words came out, Dong Qinghe's palm also slowly closed, making Chang Jiaci change. A complexion.

On the other hand, Qing Lang felt that there was a difference in the atmosphere between the two of them, but for a moment he didn't know what was wrong, so he had to look at this and then that, but in the end Dong Qinghe raised his hand and waved him away.

Seeing that Chang Jiaci's face turned pale again, Dong Qinghe finally let go of his hand, and asked, "What do you want?"

Chang Jiaci's back was still stubbornly straight, and the corners of his mouth were raised before he could barely pull out a smile, and said without flinching: "Master, I heard about that, and it's been a long time since I've been in the door. Go out and get to know each other."

Dong Qinghe looked at the frail young man sitting there, his large robe fluttering in the wind, as if he was so thin that he was about to be blown away.

"No." Dong Qinghe replied coldly.

Chang Jiaci thought he had guessed his answer, so he continued unhurriedly: "What is Master worried about? Are you afraid that I will be killed by that fierce beast? Or are you afraid that I will go with him and never come back? Are you worried? I can't see me outside the door, don't you worry that when you are not around, no one inside the door can see me? Or do you want to put two more restraining symbols on me? Or pull the wire lock? Or just close the door? Go to the back mountain, take the demon-binding chain and tie it up, it will be more at ease."

Dong Qinghe's brows were tightly furrowed when he heard the harsh and perverse words on that innocent and gentle face.

Seeing that the other party was still silent, Chang Jiaci suddenly stood up. He was no taller than Dong Qinghe's shoulders at the moment, and the posture of raising his neck inexplicably made the young man's face look particularly sincere and earnest.

"Master..." Chang Jiaci called softly, "I know that thing is fierce and difficult to deal with, but because of this, I should see it with my own eyes, and I should bring it for hundreds of years with my own hands. Stop the scourge of suffering, so as not to repeat the same mistakes and make more people suffer, otherwise... I am really not reconciled, not reconciled..."

Chang Jiaci repeated it twice, so Dong Qinghe saw the darkness in his eyes, like hatred, but also like unshakable perseverance.

Sensing Dong Qinghe's hesitation, Chang Jiaci took a deep breath, and finally went one step further, using his trump card.

"I know that Master is confused, and the current situation is anxious, so I don't have time to say more. If Master can take me with me, what do you want to know, whether it is the present or the past, I will know everything... "

This sentence really overturned Dong Qinghe's thoughts, he lowered his head and stared straight at the young man in front of him, his shoulders that had been tense for a long time relaxed.

"it is good……"

One word immediately brought Chang Jiaci's sweet smile, a smile so bright that the stars in the sky lit up a little.

It's just that Dong Qinghe's words at the next moment made his smile froze on his lips again.

"Qinglang," Dong Qinghe whispered to the side, "Elder Poge has found out the real whereabouts of Tianluodiwang, and it belongs to the ancestors of Jiuning Palace. If you go to Xianyu Mountain, you will meet Palace Master Hua. You Take the pair of knives with you, and we will return them to their original owners..."

While talking, Dong Qinghe raised his hand and gently rubbed Chang Jiaci's head as he did before, but he didn't care that his servant's little pale face turned as black as the bottom of a pot in an instant.