No matter what, Jiang Xiaoshu would never have imagined that someone who was in a high position and as ruthless as Xiao Yiyun would have such a cowardly and cowardly side.Or maybe the master of the seventh sect has never done anything to regret in his life, and the only time he failed to control it in Zuichun Tower, the result was enough to make him feel overwhelmed.
The silent kiss that night was like a chain, entwining Jiang Xiaoshu's hands and feet inch by inch, and dragging him into the muddy water of upset.
Four days later, in the corridor of Liujun Garden, their master and apprentice finally met for the first time in so many days.
Jiang Xiaoshu was slightly taken aback, reacted for a moment, then lowered his eyes and said, "...Master."
Xiao Yiyun's face was calm on the surface, but he held Xiao's hand imperceptibly tightly.
Xiao Yiyun said, "Yes."
Jiang Xiaoshu's eyes fell on the ink red-crowned crane on his sleeve, and he said without words, "Is Master busy these days?"
Xiao Yiyun: "Yes."
Jiang Xiaoshu said, "Then, then, when you are not busy and have free time, you can teach me how to practice, is that okay?"
Xiao Yiyun nodded, but still said, "Yes."
Jiang Xiaoshu: "..." I feel like I'm going to be chatted to death all day long.
"Master." In the end, Jiang Xiaoshu gritted his teeth, and said with a heavy heart, "I was at Zuichunfang that day, thank you for saving me..."
Hearing that Xiao Yiyun's body froze slightly, Jiang Xiaoshu continued in a low voice, "I didn't think about it. I'm sorry, Master, I messed up the matter and made the situation worse. ..."
I have to say that Jiang Xiaoshu is still very self-aware, but in fact he is not the only one who messed up the matter, but also Xiao Yiyun.
That day Xiao Yiyun lost his mind twice in a row. He was supposed to fish Jiang Xiaoshu out after being trained by Yi Rongcheng, but he couldn't control the fake show and did it too much, directly causing Jiang Xiaoshu to collapse on the spot.
And after Jiang Xiaoshu wailed, Xiao Yiyun, who had little sense left, was completely killed. He lost control when he took Jiang Xiaoshu away, and killed a few unlucky brothel thugs along the way.
... At that time, Xiao Yiyun's level of chaos could be described as a magic block and kill a Buddha.
Jiang Xiaoshu said, "After that, what about Zuichunfang now? What's going on in the gate these days..."
Xiao Yiyun said, "I found someone to help. He can investigate what happened to Qin Mo."
Jiang Xiaoshu was slightly surprised, and asked, "... have you investigated Qin Mo? Who has the ability?"
With Qin Mo's level of caution and intelligence, most of the things he wants to hide will be found out by no one. To fight against him requires not only wisdom, but also ability, energy, and powerful connections that can even rival Xiao Yiyun's. .
Xiao Yiyun said word by word, "Qi, Ming."
Jiang Xiaoshu was dumbfounded, and he didn't confirm that he heard it right until Xiao Yiyun repeated it again.Jiang Xiaoshu shook his head in disbelief and said, "...Qi Xiaogou? Impossible, how could he be Qin Mo's opponent with his appearance. His brain is as stupid as..." as if he had only one cell.
Xiao Yiyun sighed softly, looked into Jiang Xiaoshu's eyes and said, "Xiaoshu, don't forget, he is Qi Ming now."
"—Qi Ming is the son of the prince's mansion. In the past, he was not stupid, but naive."
But Jiang Xiaoshu still found it extremely difficult to accept.What he remembers in his mind is always the little dog Qi with bright eyes, pointing out that he wants to be a chivalrous man.
Jiang Xiaoshu felt that it would be a very sad thing if one day he wanted to see such a person plotting people's hearts in the palace of the imperial court, and pretending to be false.
Jiang Xiaoshu said, "What about the door, how are you doing recently, is Xiao Xiu's matter settled?"
Xiao Yiyun has always disliked getting him involved in these gossip, obviously Jiang Xiaoshu is his close disciple, but many things are not clear to the disciples in the sect.
As if the less he knew, the safer he would be.
Xiao Yiyun said, "Everything is fine. You have also discussed the matter with Xiao Yu about the blood, and will not let others know for the time being."
Jiang Xiaoshu elongated his tone: "Oh..."
He remembered that the reason he approached Xiao Yiyun before was to let him solve the demon blood problem for him, but now that he seemed to have achieved his goal, he felt a sense of emptiness in his heart.
Jiang Xiaoshu lost his mind and said, "Thank you, Master."
Xiao Yiyun smiled lightly, the gloomy eyes were broken for the first time, and he said to Jiang Xiaoshu with a slight smile in his eyes, "I said, no matter what happens to you, don't be afraid—Master will solve it for you."
Hearing this sentence for the second time, Jiang Xiaoshu was still slightly startled.This feeling is very strange. He has always been a character who does not care about everything and rushes forward alone. Even if the thorns on the road pierce his flesh, he will just grin silently by himself, neither expecting nor extravagantly hoping that someone will come to replace him. He wiped the blood away.
But now, although there is still no one to wipe off the blood for him, Xiao Yiyun appeared in his field of vision, and said straightforwardly, "I won't wipe the medicine for your wounds, but I will walk in front of you and cut off the thorns for you. Never hurt you again."
Jiang Xiaoshu grinned helplessly, trying to pull out a smile, but suddenly a disciple rushed in from outside the door, stumbled and ran in front of Xiao Yiyun, and said in panic and anxiety, "Master, something is wrong. The head master is going out to collect herbs. Died on the road!"
When Jiang Xiaoshu followed Xiao Yiyun to the Nagato, the place was already crowded with people.
Xiao Yiyun strode into the hall with a frighteningly cold expression, and his plain white robe drew a sharp arc in the air.
Before him, the other three sect masters had already arrived - how desolate, the Xiao Clan, which was once the head of the immortal cultivating family, has now been reduced to only half of the sect masters left.
Jiang Xiaoshu took a peek at Xiao Yu from behind Xiao Yiyun, and saw that although he was in good spirits, he had lost a lot of weight, his cheekbones
The bones are particularly obvious, and the empty black robe seems to be hanging on him.
Many disciples stood silently in the hall, and there was a small space in the middle where a pair of pear blossom wooden coffins were placed. Qin Mo stood at the side of the hall dressed in black, his face full of "unbelievable sorrow and mourning".
Seeing Xiao Yiyun walking in front of him, Qin Mo saluted him according to the etiquette, and said in a sad low voice, "Master of the Seven Sects."
Xiao Yiyun completely ignored his politeness, and asked coldly, "Where is the disciple who accompanied you back?"
Qin Mo lowered his head and said, "They were in too much grief, I arranged for them to rest in the backyard."
"The chief of the sect passed away for no reason. Instead of keeping them to investigate carefully, you sent them away to let them have a good rest?" Xiao Yiyun sneered, "He is really a good disciple of the chief of the sect."
Qin Mo said, "...Master died of natural causes, and he can't blame the disciples who accompanied him. Master of the Seventh Sect, you will really chill the hearts of the disciples of the long sect..."
Xiao Yiyun raised his eyebrows, and smiled angrily, "Then your master's body was still cold, and the matter was not investigated clearly, and you nailed him into the coffin, how should you explain?"
The seven sect masters of the Xiao Clan all have extremely high status in the Xiao Clan, let alone the head sect master.The leader of the long door died on the way, and he was nailed to the coffin as soon as he returned to the door. Such an approach is really too hasty.
Not wanting to, Qin Mo smiled slightly, gently stroked the top of the coffin with his hand, and said with a rather innocent expression, "The disciple is also thinking about the sect. The sect is in such chaos now, and the seven sect masters are busy with many things alone. The disciple is just thinking about it." I inherited the master's legacy earlier, and shared the worries of the seven sect masters."
The silent kiss that night was like a chain, entwining Jiang Xiaoshu's hands and feet inch by inch, and dragging him into the muddy water of upset.
Four days later, in the corridor of Liujun Garden, their master and apprentice finally met for the first time in so many days.
Jiang Xiaoshu was slightly taken aback, reacted for a moment, then lowered his eyes and said, "...Master."
Xiao Yiyun's face was calm on the surface, but he held Xiao's hand imperceptibly tightly.
Xiao Yiyun said, "Yes."
Jiang Xiaoshu's eyes fell on the ink red-crowned crane on his sleeve, and he said without words, "Is Master busy these days?"
Xiao Yiyun: "Yes."
Jiang Xiaoshu said, "Then, then, when you are not busy and have free time, you can teach me how to practice, is that okay?"
Xiao Yiyun nodded, but still said, "Yes."
Jiang Xiaoshu: "..." I feel like I'm going to be chatted to death all day long.
"Master." In the end, Jiang Xiaoshu gritted his teeth, and said with a heavy heart, "I was at Zuichunfang that day, thank you for saving me..."
Hearing that Xiao Yiyun's body froze slightly, Jiang Xiaoshu continued in a low voice, "I didn't think about it. I'm sorry, Master, I messed up the matter and made the situation worse. ..."
I have to say that Jiang Xiaoshu is still very self-aware, but in fact he is not the only one who messed up the matter, but also Xiao Yiyun.
That day Xiao Yiyun lost his mind twice in a row. He was supposed to fish Jiang Xiaoshu out after being trained by Yi Rongcheng, but he couldn't control the fake show and did it too much, directly causing Jiang Xiaoshu to collapse on the spot.
And after Jiang Xiaoshu wailed, Xiao Yiyun, who had little sense left, was completely killed. He lost control when he took Jiang Xiaoshu away, and killed a few unlucky brothel thugs along the way.
... At that time, Xiao Yiyun's level of chaos could be described as a magic block and kill a Buddha.
Jiang Xiaoshu said, "After that, what about Zuichunfang now? What's going on in the gate these days..."
Xiao Yiyun said, "I found someone to help. He can investigate what happened to Qin Mo."
Jiang Xiaoshu was slightly surprised, and asked, "... have you investigated Qin Mo? Who has the ability?"
With Qin Mo's level of caution and intelligence, most of the things he wants to hide will be found out by no one. To fight against him requires not only wisdom, but also ability, energy, and powerful connections that can even rival Xiao Yiyun's. .
Xiao Yiyun said word by word, "Qi, Ming."
Jiang Xiaoshu was dumbfounded, and he didn't confirm that he heard it right until Xiao Yiyun repeated it again.Jiang Xiaoshu shook his head in disbelief and said, "...Qi Xiaogou? Impossible, how could he be Qin Mo's opponent with his appearance. His brain is as stupid as..." as if he had only one cell.
Xiao Yiyun sighed softly, looked into Jiang Xiaoshu's eyes and said, "Xiaoshu, don't forget, he is Qi Ming now."
"—Qi Ming is the son of the prince's mansion. In the past, he was not stupid, but naive."
But Jiang Xiaoshu still found it extremely difficult to accept.What he remembers in his mind is always the little dog Qi with bright eyes, pointing out that he wants to be a chivalrous man.
Jiang Xiaoshu felt that it would be a very sad thing if one day he wanted to see such a person plotting people's hearts in the palace of the imperial court, and pretending to be false.
Jiang Xiaoshu said, "What about the door, how are you doing recently, is Xiao Xiu's matter settled?"
Xiao Yiyun has always disliked getting him involved in these gossip, obviously Jiang Xiaoshu is his close disciple, but many things are not clear to the disciples in the sect.
As if the less he knew, the safer he would be.
Xiao Yiyun said, "Everything is fine. You have also discussed the matter with Xiao Yu about the blood, and will not let others know for the time being."
Jiang Xiaoshu elongated his tone: "Oh..."
He remembered that the reason he approached Xiao Yiyun before was to let him solve the demon blood problem for him, but now that he seemed to have achieved his goal, he felt a sense of emptiness in his heart.
Jiang Xiaoshu lost his mind and said, "Thank you, Master."
Xiao Yiyun smiled lightly, the gloomy eyes were broken for the first time, and he said to Jiang Xiaoshu with a slight smile in his eyes, "I said, no matter what happens to you, don't be afraid—Master will solve it for you."
Hearing this sentence for the second time, Jiang Xiaoshu was still slightly startled.This feeling is very strange. He has always been a character who does not care about everything and rushes forward alone. Even if the thorns on the road pierce his flesh, he will just grin silently by himself, neither expecting nor extravagantly hoping that someone will come to replace him. He wiped the blood away.
But now, although there is still no one to wipe off the blood for him, Xiao Yiyun appeared in his field of vision, and said straightforwardly, "I won't wipe the medicine for your wounds, but I will walk in front of you and cut off the thorns for you. Never hurt you again."
Jiang Xiaoshu grinned helplessly, trying to pull out a smile, but suddenly a disciple rushed in from outside the door, stumbled and ran in front of Xiao Yiyun, and said in panic and anxiety, "Master, something is wrong. The head master is going out to collect herbs. Died on the road!"
When Jiang Xiaoshu followed Xiao Yiyun to the Nagato, the place was already crowded with people.
Xiao Yiyun strode into the hall with a frighteningly cold expression, and his plain white robe drew a sharp arc in the air.
Before him, the other three sect masters had already arrived - how desolate, the Xiao Clan, which was once the head of the immortal cultivating family, has now been reduced to only half of the sect masters left.
Jiang Xiaoshu took a peek at Xiao Yu from behind Xiao Yiyun, and saw that although he was in good spirits, he had lost a lot of weight, his cheekbones
The bones are particularly obvious, and the empty black robe seems to be hanging on him.
Many disciples stood silently in the hall, and there was a small space in the middle where a pair of pear blossom wooden coffins were placed. Qin Mo stood at the side of the hall dressed in black, his face full of "unbelievable sorrow and mourning".
Seeing Xiao Yiyun walking in front of him, Qin Mo saluted him according to the etiquette, and said in a sad low voice, "Master of the Seven Sects."
Xiao Yiyun completely ignored his politeness, and asked coldly, "Where is the disciple who accompanied you back?"
Qin Mo lowered his head and said, "They were in too much grief, I arranged for them to rest in the backyard."
"The chief of the sect passed away for no reason. Instead of keeping them to investigate carefully, you sent them away to let them have a good rest?" Xiao Yiyun sneered, "He is really a good disciple of the chief of the sect."
Qin Mo said, "...Master died of natural causes, and he can't blame the disciples who accompanied him. Master of the Seventh Sect, you will really chill the hearts of the disciples of the long sect..."
Xiao Yiyun raised his eyebrows, and smiled angrily, "Then your master's body was still cold, and the matter was not investigated clearly, and you nailed him into the coffin, how should you explain?"
The seven sect masters of the Xiao Clan all have extremely high status in the Xiao Clan, let alone the head sect master.The leader of the long door died on the way, and he was nailed to the coffin as soon as he returned to the door. Such an approach is really too hasty.
Not wanting to, Qin Mo smiled slightly, gently stroked the top of the coffin with his hand, and said with a rather innocent expression, "The disciple is also thinking about the sect. The sect is in such chaos now, and the seven sect masters are busy with many things alone. The disciple is just thinking about it." I inherited the master's legacy earlier, and shared the worries of the seven sect masters."
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