Dead wood fills the pillars

Afterwards, Cheng Chengcheng made a special trip to the foot of the mountain and asked about the third uncle's life in detail.The rhetoric of the villagers was the same as that of Wuyun, and he tried several times without finding any flaws.

In the evening, when he returned to Wuyun's residence, he found that the light was on in the house, and Wuyun was sitting at the table eating spicy chicken feet and waiting for him.Seeing him coming in, he quickly put down his chopsticks, stood up and said, "I'll take you to worship your third uncle."

Although Cheng Chengcheng still hasn't completely cleared up his doubts, he thanked him politely on the surface.

Wuyun took him to the back hall.

Bai Liqiu's tablet was next to the ashes, and there was an incense burner underneath.

Wuyun took three sticks of incense, lighted them and handed them to Cheng Chengcheng.

Cheng Chengcheng took the incense, bowed respectfully three times, put it in the incense burner, then turned his head and asked, "Before the third uncle dies, do you have any explanation?"

Wuyun said: "If I say that he doesn't want to go back to Qingcheng, would you believe me?"

Cheng Chengcheng's eyes flickered slightly, "Third Martial Uncle grew up in Qingcheng, and has always had a deep relationship with Master and Martial Uncle..."

Wuyun interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "Look. Some things are the same whether you say something or not. When a person dies and the lights go out, what's the use of what he said and did before he was alive? If you want to take him away, just take him away. "

Hearing what he said, Cheng Chengcheng couldn't keep asking.

Wuyun arranged Bailiqiu's original room for him.

Cheng Chengcheng was lying on the bed, thinking that the third uncle had also slept on this bed, and a strange emotion arose in his heart.

I don't know what the third uncle was thinking during the three years he was here, and why he refused to return to Qingcheng.

Thinking about it, he felt a trace of sadness in his heart.

This kind of sadness is exactly the same as the back view left by his master when he left Qingcheng, but it should never belong to him.

He shivered, sat up and leaned against the wall for a long time, and then lay down again, but he didn't dare to think about it anymore, and fell asleep on his side.

The next morning.

Wuyun waved the spatula early in the morning, frying the house and the outside of the house a burst of heat.

Even Cheng Chengcheng, who is used to eating spicy food, couldn't stand it.

"It's almost ready." Seeing him entering the kitchen, Wuyun shouted angrily.

Cheng Chengcheng glanced at the little red pepper in the pot, and said with a smile: "I want to send my uncle back to Qingcheng immediately, so I don't dare to bother you any more."

After Bailiqiu's death, Wuyun finally found someone who was willing to eat his cooking, so he was not willing to let him go easily.To put it bluntly, he insisted on staying for breakfast.

Cheng Chengcheng came out of Wuyun Layman's residence, he left in no hurry, and went up the mountain to visit Mount Tai sect.

When the Taishan faction saw that it was him, they let him in without even notifying him.

Only when he got inside did he realize that Lu Qingyi was still sleeping, so he had to sit in the flower hall and wait, which lasted all morning.

When Lu Qingyi's sleepy eyes came out, Cheng Chengcheng's patience was worn down to a smirk, "Morning Master Lu."

Lu Qingyi looked at the sky, frowned and said, "Isn't it noon?"

Cheng Chengcheng said, "I've been waiting since morning."

"Is something wrong?"

"I'm here to say goodbye." Considering that his attitude was not friendly when he came, he deliberately made this trip to ease the relationship between the two factions.

But this wishful thinking obviously failed when applied to Lu Qingyi.

Lu Qingyi waved his hand indifferently and said, "It's the same if you tell my disciples."

No matter how deep Cheng Chengcheng's palace is, he is still a young man. After waiting all morning, he has accumulated a lot of complaints. Hearing what he said, the complaints are a little ready to move.He said sarcastically: "Before I came, Master specially told me to be courteous and considerate to Taishan School." He deliberately re-read the word etiquette.

Lu Qingyi said: "When you came, it seems that you didn't post a greeting card, did you?"

Cheng Chengcheng was taken aback.

In Jianghu, if there is no invitation, the first time you come to the door, it is indeed polite to ask for a card.

He quickly realized, "I was rude. Please forgive me."

Lu Qingyi said: "I'm sorry."

Cheng Chengcheng hesitated again.

Lu Qingyi's next sentence was more straightforward, "I don't like you."

Cheng Chengcheng couldn't hold back anymore.

"Do you know why?" Lu Qingyi continued without waiting for him to answer, "Because at the meeting that day, you scared my sleepy bugs away."

……

Three days after Cheng Chengcheng left the Taishan faction, he suddenly remembered that the day he said was referring to the time when the Baidao people were on their way to the Blue Flame League, he was forced to help by the Shuchuan hero, and everyone sat together for a meeting.

He didn't expect that he could remember so deeply, let alone that he only remembered that his sleep was disturbed, but he completely forgot who was carrying him back and forth to Jingxiang Temple.

Lu Qingyi felt that it was very sad for a while.

Originally, he had agreed with the head of the Dragon Beard Sect to go to Songshan to watch the sunrise together.

Unexpectedly, he had already prepared his luggage, but the head of the Longxu faction suddenly sent someone to send a letter, saying that he couldn't go, and he wanted to attend the martial arts conference.

Lu Qingyi had also heard about the martial arts conference before, but he was always insensitive to such things, and he couldn't help himself when he was dragged to participate in the encirclement and suppression of the Blue Flame League.Therefore, after writing a reply letter and rejecting the invitation in the letter, he threw the letter aside.

Although the head of Longxu sent him to let him go, he can still go alone.

When it comes to watching the sunrise, there is actually no difference between the number of people and the number of people.No matter how many people there are, I only have one pair of eyes, and what I see is only that little bit of scenery.

Just as he was carrying his luggage and was about to step out, Wang Dada reminded him that the martial arts conference was held in Songshan.

……

A bolt from the blue is nothing more than that.

Lu Qingyi hated changing the established plan the most.Because once the plan is made, he will have expectations for him.Anyone whose expectations are broken will feel bad.Only then did he recall that in the letter sent to him by the head of the Dragon Beard Sect, it seemed that it mentioned that the martial arts conference would be held in Songshan.

Seeing that he was angry, Wang Dada said in a low voice: "The sunrise is the most beautiful on Mount Tai, so why should the master rush to someone else's territory?"

Lu Qingyi said: "I've seen the sunrise on Mount Tai since I was a child, and I can remember it even with my eyes closed. What's so beautiful about it?"

"But isn't the sunrise seen by Mount Song the same as the sunrise seen by Mount Tai?" Wang Dada was very puzzled by the persistence of his head.

"Ms. Xu and Ms. Gu at the foot of the mountain are both girls. Why don't you like Ms. Xu?"

Wang Dada blushed and said shyly, "What's the difference?"

"What's the difference?" Lu Qingyi was in a bad mood, and went fishing in that pond again.

Wang Dada followed.

Lu Qingyi turned his head and narrowed his eyes.

Wang Dada's feet went limp immediately, he hugged the tree trunk and said, "Master, I have something to say."

"Say."

Seeing that he didn't throw him up the tree, Wang Dada quickly took my chance, "The one from the Qingcheng faction is here again, right outside the door."

Lu Qingyi said: "He came here again?" The Taishan sect has never been strict, and those who have been here once like this can directly enter the sect and wait, there is no need to wait outside.

Wang Dada shook his head, "It's from a post."

Bright red posts, golden words.

Sitting in the flower hall, Lu Qingyi looked at Cheng Chengcheng who was wearing a water blue robe, with a dark blue belt around his waist and a white jade ring.He himself is very good-looking, otherwise Ji Wudi would not have attracted Ji Wudi to greet him.Now that he has deliberately dressed up, he looks even more handsome and handsome.

But Lu Qingyi was not the kind of person who would be confused by appearances.

He asked straightforwardly: "Who died in your faction this time?"

Before Cheng Chengcheng came, he was ready to fight a tough battle, and he said calmly after hearing the words: "Trust Master Lu Hongfu, everyone in Qingcheng will be safe."

"Then what are you doing?"

Naturally, the relationship is repaired.After he went back and told the master about the ins and outs of the incident, the master immediately sent him to make amends.Although Mount Tai and Qingcheng are not close, who can say for sure what will happen in the rivers and lakes?One more friend is better than one more enemy.

Cheng Chengcheng said sincerely, "Apologize."

As he spoke, Wang Dada led the people from the Qingcheng faction to deliver a bunch of gifts to the door.

"It's also a thank you."

Lu Qingyi took a glance, "What else?" Cheng Chengcheng is the future head of the Qingcheng faction, and he didn't believe that he was running back and forth non-stop between the two places just to deliver things.For such a trivial matter, just send a disciple in the sect.

Cheng Chengcheng smiled and said, "By the way, I will ask Master Lu about fishing techniques."

If he was talking about martial arts or something else, Lu Qingyi would definitely throw him out, but he was talking about fishing.

Lu Qingyi watched as he took out the fishing rod and shook it in front of him.

"Are you okay?" He pretended to be disdainful.

Cheng Chengcheng smiled triumphantly.In order to please Lu Qingyi, he made a special effort to study it.

Cheng Chengcheng stayed in Taishan faction like this.The disciple who came with him to give gifts was sent back to Qingcheng.

Since it was a competition of fishing skills, Lu Qingyi was of course embarrassed to take him fishing in the pond where he must hit every catch.But going to other places will expose the truth of his disappearance.

For this reason, Wang Dada took a lot of painstaking efforts to find a shallow and not rushing stream in Mount Tai.

Wang Dada is responsible for releasing fish upstream.

Lu Qingyi and Cheng Chengcheng were fishing downstream.

In order to ensure everything is safe, Lu Qingyi sat closer to the upstream than Cheng Chengcheng.

The water was so clear that he could see every fish as it came swimming.So he sent the hook up very carefully.

However, these fish seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, no matter how intimidating he was, they turned a blind eye to the bait and hook, and rushed towards Cheng Chengcheng's embrace.

Hearing Cheng Chengcheng throwing trophies into the fish basket one after another, he couldn't calm down anymore.

Go straight over and sit next to him, "Let's change seats."

Without further ado, Cheng Chengcheng sat down in his original seat.

It is strange to say that the place where fish could not be kept suddenly became a place where fish swarmed.

Lu Qingyi looked at the group of fish with jealousy.He didn't have many hobbies in his life, he just likes to play around and fish.But he likes fishing, but the fish don't like being caught by him.Therefore, he has always envied and envied those who can win Yu's love.

Lu Qingyi walked up to Cheng Chengcheng and stretched out the fishing rod.

Cheng Chengcheng exchanged fishing rods in a very sensible manner.

After half an hour.

Cheng Chengcheng's fish basket is full.

Lu Qingyi was still empty.

Cheng Chengcheng looked up at Lu Qingyi, who was coming again, and asked with a smile, "What does Head Master Lu want to change this time?"

"clothing."

"..."

An hour later.

Lu Qingyi finally gave up wearing a robe that was too long for him, and walked on the way home depressed.