[Comprehensive martial arts] It's not easy to be an actor

Qiao Sheng was a little distracted all the way, he subconsciously glanced at Yu Luocha, but Yu Luocha looked normal.

Qiao Sheng muttered silently in his heart, and finally turned into looking at the sky silently.

Curiosity will kill the cat.

Although I was very curious about why he followed me all the way, it didn't matter at all!

Qiyun Villa was very quiet, it seemed that the emperor was not here, only a few hidden guards were left here to watch.Seeing Qiao Sheng and Yu Luocha, the dark guard didn't say anything, and silently moved out of the way.

The two walked in one after the other, Yaoge was stopped outside the door, and Qingze Qinglin stared at each other.

Yu Luocha turned back in time: "Go and find the two seniors first."

Several people agreed and dispersed one after another.

Qiao Sheng frowned: "I can go alone."

Yu Luocha looked over and asked calmly, "Why?"

"...Because it's mine." Qiao Sheng had no choice but to explain.

But Yu Luocha couldn't help laughing: "Mu Wushuang belongs to Aqiao?"

Speaking of Mu Wushuang, Qiao Sheng was also a little unhappy in his heart, this is simply a matter of his previous life!However, Yu Luocha always brought it up without knowing the meaning.

Qiao Sheng glared at Yu Luocha, then turned and walked in the door.

Yu Luocha was stared at inexplicably. She didn't know what was going on, so she had to follow in, feeling from the bottom of her heart that people from the Central Plains are really strange sometimes.

Especially this one at home!

Mu Wushuang was clearly awake, and Ling Yan was sitting beside him with a peaceful expression.

Seeing Qiao Sheng coming, Ling Yan stood up at a loss: "Jian Zun."

Qiao Sheng nodded slightly: "How is the situation?"

"He refused to speak." Ling Yan frowned.

Qiao Sheng sneered, "It's been two days."

There is only the last day before the emperor's three-day period, but Mu Wushuang seems to have made up his mind, as long as he doesn't speak, no one will do anything to him.

What Ling Yan is doing next to him, Mu Wushuang only occasionally raises his eyes to take a lazy look, and treats Ling Yan as if Ling Yan does not exist at all other times.

Qiao Sheng sighed from the bottom of his heart, feeling a little unworthy for his own children: "Ling Yan, go down."

Ling Yan was slightly taken aback.

Qiao Sheng didn't give him any more time to react, he just nodded slightly: "Go down."

Ling Yan looked at Qiao Sheng, put down the teacup in his hand, and disagreed for the first time: "Master!"

Yu Luocha didn't intend to reason with him at all, he just stretched out his hand to pick up Ling Yan, went out and closed the door.

"Huagong San?" Qiao Sheng picked up the powder on the case, and a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes: "That honest boy Ling Yan actually gave you this too."

Mu Wushuang shook his head, his dead eyes finally passed a trace of unknown meaning: "It's not Ling Yan."

Qiao Sheng paused slightly, looked at Mu Wushuang for a moment, shook his head and mocked, "Could it be that the master of the wooden door is protecting him?"

"Jianzun, it seems that I have some prejudices against Mu." Mu Wushuang looked directly into Qiao Sheng's eyes, as if he wanted to see through Qiao Sheng's eyes. He was silent for a long time and asked, "Why? Mu doesn't remember ever holding a sword. Respect."

How can the stories of past and present lives be explained clearly?

Qiao Sheng stared at Mu Wushuang, feeling a little stupid to tell everything.

So he was silent.

Mu Wushuang didn't mind it either, and just smiled slightly: "Since Sword Master doesn't want to say it, then forget it."

Qiao Sheng pulled out his chair and sat down: "Only the last day, there may be a glimmer of life here, if the wooden door master is obsessed with his obsession..."

"I have dismissed all of Changyangmen." Mu Wushuang picked up the teacup on the table, watched the herbal tea in it, and swallowed silently. Things can threaten Mu."

"Ling Yan is ineffective, the emperor will punish him." Qiao Sheng tried to reason.

Mu Wushuang slightly raised his eyes to look at Qiao Sheng, with a smile flashing across his eyes: "Could it be possible that Master Jian thinks... Ling Yan is my weakness?"

His voice was too sarcasm, making Qiao Sheng angry for no reason.

But Mu Wushuang laughed loudly, he shook his head and said: "If Master Jian and the leader of the Demon Sect were not in love, Mu would think that Master Jian was in love with that idiot."

That's right, Ling Yan is an idiot.

All people who are trapped by love are idiots.

For example, Sword Master in the previous life, compared to Ling Yan in this life.

I shouldn't have fallen in love with it, and everything was just a fault of obsession.

Qiao Sheng stared at the heartless Mu Wushuang for a moment, then shook his head silently: "It's pointless to reason with you."

Mu Wushuang smiled slightly: "Oh?"

Qiao Sheng suddenly drew his sword.

Cang Yunjian clanged softly, bringing out a sharp whistling sound.

"You only want to die, and death is nothing to you," Qiao Sheng smiled slightly: "And what I want to do is to hope that you can keep your eyes open and watch the royal family become more and more prosperous, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. In the end, everyone will forget the existence of the Mu family and you."

Mu Wushuang's breathing suddenly became heavy.

Qiao Sheng still smiled: "As a traitor, this is probably the cruelest punishment."

"Oh, that's right..." Qiao Sheng's eyes slowly turned to Mu Wushuang's hands: "Playing chess, playing the piano and making medicine, these hands are really very useful, how about this deity helping the Mumen master to pick up this muscle?"

In the past and present, all the grievances silently condense at this time, bringing out the sound of mountain wind and tsunami.

Mu Wushuang's face tightened instantly!

However, the long-term consumption of Huagong powder made him unable to gather strength at all, and he could only watch Qiao Sheng's sword getting closer.

There seemed to be something in Qiao Sheng's heart, howling and clanging.

Reason told him that this was not caused by Mu Wushuang in this life.

But the hatred in my heart was raging again, and only killing could calm it down.

Cang Yun's sword was as sharp as ice, and it was already approaching Mu Wushuang's hands!

With only the last inch left, the blade barely stopped, and at the same time——

A blade-like internal force broke through the window and hit Mu Wushuang's hand hard!

That internal energy was so strong that it pushed Mu Wushuang back half a step, Mu Wushuang looked down at his hands in disbelief, the tendons in his hands were severed, but he couldn't move at all.

Qiao Sheng jumped out, looked at Yu Luocha who looked out of the window with a normal expression, and frowned slightly: "Do you remember?"

"What?" Yu Luocha looked at Qiao Sheng, and stretched out his hand to help Qiao Sheng smooth his messy hair: "No."

"Since there is no..." Qiao Sheng frowned.

"It's nothing, it's just convenient." Yu Luocha said lightly.

All the complicated and complicated memories of the previous life were finally frozen on the top of the mountain. He watched Qiao Sheng fall down silently, and the person who looked exactly like him turned his head silently and smiled at him.

Even the arc of that smile is a first-class sarcasm.

He could no longer recall the bloody killing. Someone once said: Under the bloody setting sun, the leader of the Demon Cult is like a Shura.

It was probably that time.

Yu Luocha turned her head slightly, nodded towards Qiao Sheng and said, "Have you got the antidote?"

Qiao Sheng was stunned: "Huh?"

"The antidote." Yu Luocha had no choice but to reach out to hit Qiao Sheng's head, but finally landed on the shoulder.

Qiao Sheng nodded: "A thorough investigation of Changyang Gate will probably find the antidote. With Mu Wushuang's temperament, the antidote must be hidden in the hands of the closest people."

"There is no antidote..." Mu Wushuang's weak voice came from the room.

He smiled coldly but almost madly: "There is no antidote! The antidote at the last moment has been destroyed long before my trip, this time only death can..."

Ling Yan rushed in and punched Mu Wushuang unconscious.

His strength was so great that Mu Wushuang fell down, but fell into Ling Yan's arms again.

The corners of Ling Yan's mouth were tightly pursed, as if he was resisting something, he looked at Qiao Sheng for a moment, carefully placed Mu Wushuang on the couch, then bent down on one knee and respectfully said: "Master, this disciple is not filial."

"That's all." Qiao Sheng sighed, thought for a while and said: "Leave at this time, the emperor will protect you."

Ling Yan shook his head, still maintaining his proper posture: "Thank you, Master."

He had made up his mind, and Qiao Sheng didn't try to persuade him anymore, he just looked at Yu Luocha and said, "Let's go."

Mu Wushuang has no antidote here, and the emperor's poison can't be delayed any longer, Qiao Sheng frowned, thinking all the way.

Yu Luosha wanted to speak a few times, but was stopped by Qiao Sheng's solemn expression. After a while, he slowly said, "Aqiao."

"Well," Qiao Sheng raised his eyes and looked over, trying to smile in relief: "Why?"

"I remember what happened in my previous life." Yu Luocha said.

The smile on Qiao Sheng's face gradually disappeared, he stared at Yu Luosha for a moment, then slowly shook his head again: "Master, don't misunderstand anything," his voice was very calm, with a kind of forbearance and Depressed: "Qiao Sheng in this life has only brotherly affection for the leader."

"I have never been Brother Aqiao." Yu Luocha frowned.

Qiao Sheng looked at Yu Luosha for a moment, and then smiled slightly: "It's okay."

The two words are thrown down, like a light feather and like a thousand weights.

Yu Luocha felt numb and numb as if his palm was gently scratched by a small paw.

He wanted to move on, but Qiao Sheng waved his hand: "Master, stop following Qiao."

Yu Luocha frowned, and looked over again, Qiao Sheng disappeared from sight.

He actually used invisibility again, and it was to escape from himself.

Yu Luocha's mind sank slightly, and she couldn't tell what she was feeling.

A hint of doubt flashed in the eyes of Qing Ze who just came back: "Master, Qing Ze will look for it."

"No need." Yu Luocha shook her head.

The knot in my heart has been tied for so long, and I found it after a while, and this knot cannot be untied.

Yu Luocha understands better than anyone else.

He headed straight for the place where the Minghuo sage stayed. Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng were practicing swords in the courtyard, using the same swordsmanship that Qiao Sheng had taught them back then.

For some reason, Yu Luocha felt a little regretful for the first time, why not...

Didn't say the word "remember".

Maybe it won't be so embarrassing and regrettable now.

The Minghuo sage was about to come out, but when he saw Yu Luocha's expression, he retreated silently: "It's over, it's over."

Master Yansheng only felt a headache: "What's wrong?"

"The two little ones quarreled." Minghuo Shengren had a bitter face.

"So what about you..." Master Yansheng grabbed the Minghuo Saint who was about to run away: "Don't leave."

"Why!" The sage of Minghuo widened his eyes.

Master Yansheng glanced out of the window indifferently, and then said: "Jade Raksha is here, and I want to find you if I don't keep it."

But...but I don't really want to help you solve your problems!

Ming Huo Sheng burst into tears.

It is very difficult to be a five-good teacher.