old grace

Xie Qinghe is very self-aware.

In recent years, he has been in poor health, haggard, and decayed on the surface.

However, after all, the foundation is too thick.No matter how skinny you are, the style is still there.Now sticking a beard and drawing wrinkles can win the favor of passers-by, and the admiration of the immortals on the land surged. If you wash off the disguise on your face, you will look decades younger...

The little junior brother can think of a Taoist companion when he looks at his old face, if he suddenly looks a few decades younger...

Not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

What if the junior brother feels that the old man can't sleep, and the younger senior brother is fine?

The consequences of this matter were too unpredictable, Xie Qinghe decided not to take any risks.

After finishing the conversation with Fu Chuan, Xie Qinghe deliberately forgot about removing makeup, and urged Fu Chuan to return to Hanshan immediately.

"Can you take Feiyuan with you?" Xie Qinghe asked.

Fu Chuan was a little embarrassed: "I also brought a flying kite with me when I went down the mountain, and it broke when I was fighting in Yangliu River."

The flying kites of the Hanjiang Sword Sect are all ancient relics, and the production method has long been lost. There are only so many of them on the Cold Mountain, and all the disciples have to be kept to ride along the river to seal the demons.Fu Chuan knew that this thing was precious, and was afraid that the elder brother would blame him, so he was a little embarrassed.

However, Xie Qinghe is also a prodigal who eats flying kites.From Xie Qinghe's point of view, flying kites are dead objects, how can living people matter?An ax that cuts too much will curl its blade, and a kitchen knife that cuts too much will become dull.Since it is a tool, there will be a day of wear and tear.If it's broken, it's broken.

He didn't realize the little junior brother's uneasiness, but comforted him: "It's all over."

Junior Brother has never talked about Yangliuhe's experience, and now he says that Feiyuan even broke one, which shows that the fierce battle was also quite tragic.

"When I was in Anyang City, I brought Qi Xinran's flying kite." Xie Qinghe wanted to say, you ride with me, I will take you back, when he remembered that he was still pretending to be weak, he changed his words and said, "It's just I am now physically weak and unable to carry others. Or you will control Feiyuan and take me back?"

"Yes." Fu Chuan agreed first, but couldn't help being concerned, "Then senior brother, can he stand the high-altitude clouds now?"

Xie Qinghe thought to himself, when I was flying among the clouds, you were still pooping in the swaddling baby!But there was a weak yet strong smile on his face, and he said, "I put on a cloak to keep out the cold, so I think it will be fine."

Xie Qinghe took Feiyuan out of the space and handed it to Fu Chuan.

Unexpectedly, Fu Chuan put all his heart on the question of "how to keep the senior brother warm", and he didn't even remember to urge Xie Qinghe to remove his makeup and change his appearance. Even if Xie Qinghe emphasized that he should go back as soon as possible, he still decided to Get warm first.

"The clouds at high altitude are so cold that you can freeze your fingers off." Fu Chuan said seriously.

In order to protect the elder brother's fingers, Fu Chuan found a hand stove from the ancestor's space.The hand stove was left by Xie Qinghe back then. The charcoal cake was damp and smoked when it was lit.Fu Chuan wanted to find some burnt charcoal in the kitchen stove.

Xie Qinghe couldn't laugh or cry because of his nonsense, so he had to take out a few pieces of incense charcoal that he was using now, and burn the stove by himself.

The fingers are protected, and of course the toes are also protected.Xie Qinghe was used to wearing clogs when he went out, but Fu Chuan forcibly took them off, washed them in warm water, put on body fat, put on socks, and stuffed them into a pair of winter boots.

"It's not cold like this." Fu said.

What can Xie Qinghe do?He was wrapped in a thick royal snow cloak, stepped on warm boots, and smiled kindly.

The lie I told, I suppressed it to make it up!

Xie Qinghe was wrapped up like a hibernating old bear, but Fu Chuan kicked Xie Qinghe's clogs with his bare feet, and walked a little briskly—he "borrowed" Xie Qinghe's clogs. Once or twice, anyway, the clogs of the elder brother are the best to wear.

When going out, Fu Chuan still remembered to put on Xie Qinghe's hood and fasten the neckline with a tie: "The wind leaks and freezes the ears."

Both of them boarded the flying kite.

Xie Qinghe only said that he was unable to carry people, not that he was unable to ride the flying kite. As long as Fu Chuan contributed to control, he didn't need to take care of Xie Qinghe.

Flying kite rides on water vapor. During the heavy rain, there is abundant water vapor, and Fu Chuan basically didn't spend much effort to pull the flying kite.At this time, the sky was completely dark, and in the rainy night, there were not many wonderful things to discredit the scenery in Dragon City, so Fu Chuan slid along the rain curtain for a while, slowly rising up.

Xie Qinghe immediately realized that the younger brother wanted to take care of himself and minimize the distance of flying high in the sky.

Along the way, Fu Chuan was also very calm, without resorting to any fancy moves, and moved forward steadily.Xie Qinghe could feel that he had more energy to spare. The reason why he was so steady was probably because he was concerned about his "poor health"?

It is easy for an old man to be frivolous, but it is rare for a young man to be steady.

Xie Qinghe held the warm hand stove, looked at the serious expression of Fu Chuan driving Feiyuan, and nodded silently in his heart.

Because Fu Chuan walked extremely steadily along the way, when the golden light of the rising sun appeared on the clouds, the two of them were still half a distance away from the Hanjiang Sword Sect.Fu Chuan couldn't help asking: "Eldest senior brother, are you tired? Let's eat something before we go on our way?"

Xie Qinghe took out a piece of chestnut cake from the space, stuffed it into his mouth, and poured him another mouthful of sweet pear juice.

Fu Chuan suddenly remembered that both of them have space!

"Eldest brother, why don't you... come and sit in my space for a while? Come out when you get there?" Fu Chuan suggested.

Xie Qinghe shook his head.Of course he refused to go.

Along the way, he silently helped Fu Chuan gather the clouds, otherwise how could Fu Chuan fly so easily?

After rejecting Fu Chuan's suggestion, he patted Fu Chuan on the head, so that Fu Chuan could concentrate on driving the flying kite.Fu Chuan turned his head back, and after a while he couldn't help turning his head again.Because, Xie Qinghe is not idle!

Xie Qinghe put two porcelain cups on Fei Yuan's hand pole, first put two sweet-scented osmanthus candies in the cups, and then poured sweet pear syrup into them.

Fu Chuan suddenly didn't dare to shake Feiyuan casually.

——If you shake it, the big brother's cup will fall!

The air in the sky was thin and cold as ice, and Xie Qinghe's sweet pear juice soon froze to scum.

Fu Chuan couldn't help asking: "What is this?"

Xie Qinghe is very familiar with this kind of speech.What is this = I want to drink.

"It's almost enough to go to Feixian thatched cottage." Xie Qinghe said.

Fu Chuan was a little disappointed.Only Feixian Caolu can do well, and that is a tribute to Master!There are only two cups, so I'm sure I won't have a share.He smacked his lips, the senior brother had already taken a mouthful of sweet syrup just now, although there was no ice scum, the taste was not bad.

As soon as Feiyuan stepped into the territory of the Hanjiang Sword Sect, disciples from the outer sect noticed it, and arrows shot into the sky one after another, sending messages to each other.

The Hanjiang Sword Party's management of Feiyuan is very strict. If you leave Feiyuanliao, you have to come back from Feiyuanliao.Only inner disciples are not bound by this.

However, since Shu Hanyun, the inner disciples seldom run around with the flying kite. After returning to the mountain, they throw the flying kite at Feiyuan's house. Naturally, the outer disciples are responsible for taking care of it. Why not do it? ?Fu Chuan followed suit and also used Feiyuanliao as a parking lot.

This time with Xie Qinghe's advice, Fu Chuan directly drove Feiyuan to the Feixian thatched cottage, almost passing the roof of that cottage.

Xie Qinghe didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Stop under the thatched hut."

This low-altitude flyby had already alarmed Shangguan Shiyi, who was cultivating latently in the thatched cottage, and the old man walked out with his sleeves rolled up and frowning.

Fu Chuan was a little panicked, he hurriedly pressed the flying kite on the half slope, Xie Qinghe picked up two pear syrup porcelain cups with thin ice floating on them, and gave Fu Chuan a cup first: "Have a taste?"

Fu Chuan was picking up the flying kite, and suddenly took a glass of sweet syrup, flattered: "I have it too?"

Xie Qinghe had already taken off his hood, and climbed up to Feixian thatched cottage step by step.

It was Fu Chuan who was flying at low altitude in a flying kite just now, and the disciple who was personally taught by Shangguan Shiyi had the same kung fu and was extremely familiar with it.The old man stood in the courtyard with a stern face, waiting for the younger disciple to come over, and then he would reprimand—no matter how much face you have, you can't break ground on the head of the master!

Unexpectedly, after standing for a while, the first one to come was not the younger disciple, but the older disciple who seemed to have gone through a lot of vicissitudes.

Xie Qinghe was still holding a cold porcelain cup in his hand, he stepped forward and offered it to Master first: "Master."

After the farewell to Longcheng, the master and apprentice had the intention of breaking up.

For 11 years, Xie Qinghe never wrote back even a single letter. Shangguan Shiyi didn't know where he lived in seclusion, and even if he knew, it was hard to find him.

Shangguan Shiyi is also an arrogant person, even if he knew that what he did was unethical, how can there be any reason for a master to bow his head to his apprentice?

Xie Qinghe came back suddenly and handed him a cup first.Shangguan Shiyi held the cup in his hand, and the tentacles were icy cold.

"Just come back." Shangguan Shiyi took Xie Qinghe's arm, not making him bow down.Looking at the thin ice in the porcelain cup, there is nostalgia in his eyes, "I don't even remember what happened so long ago."

Shangguan Shiyi raised Xie Qinghe the most meticulously, and it can be said that education is entertaining.

The first time Xie Qinghe was taken up to the sky by Shangguan Shiyi, Shangguan Shiyi filled two glasses of spring water with the cup, and the two master and apprentice swam and soared above the sky, drinking ice and snow to their heart's content - Xie Qinghe was still young at that time, and children liked to eat it ice.

Shangguan Shiyi didn't remember what he had done for Xie Qinghe, but Xie Qinghe never forgot.

The two masters and apprentices have been in a stalemate for 11 years, and neither of them is willing to take the initiative to give in.Now Xie Qinghe sent a glass of iced drink, expressing that he has never forgotten the kindness of his teacher's upbringing, so it is naturally the intention of asking for peace.

Shangguan Shiyi refused to let Xie Qinghe bow down, Xie Qinghe still bowed his knees and saluted, and refused to get up, looking at Shangguan Shiyi.

After drinking this glass of ice water, we cleared up all our suspicions.Otherwise, the disciple will not get up!

When Fu Chuan came up with a piece of ice cream in his mouth, he happened to see the master gulping down the sweet syrup in the cup——

"Sweet!" Shangguan Shiyi's beard was about to stand on end.

Xie Qinghe heard the footsteps of the younger brother, it is not easy to talk back to the master at the moment, and said with a smile: "Do you like sweets when you are older?"

—He did it on purpose.

Summation is asking for peace, and bowing your head is also bowing your head.However, in that incident back then, Master was not kind!

Shangguan Shiyi doesn't like sweets, Xie Qinghe deliberately froze sweet pear syrup, and put osmanthus candy in it, it's three times sweeter!

Shangguan Shiyi also saw the young disciple approaching with suspicion.It's not good for Xie Qinghe to talk back to him, and it's not good for him to quarrel with the big disciple in front of the younger disciple.With one bite, the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are all stuck together.Fortunately, a little ice!He turned and went into the room, and went to find some tea to rinse his mouth first.

Fu Chuan approached Xie Qinghe worriedly: "Brother, don't you know? Master doesn't like sweets."

Xie Qinghe passed vaguely: "When people get older, they like to eat sweet and rotten things."

When Shangguan Shiyi, who was drinking tea in Feixian's thatched cottage, heard these words, he smashed a teacup angrily: Bah!Unfilial!

Fu Ruansheng hurriedly chased him in, first helped Shangguan Shiyi to sit down, then poured mountain spring water for him to rinse his mouth, then bent down to pick up the shards of the porcelain cup on the ground.While cleaning the ground, Fu Chuan found out that the master dropped his own teacup.The porcelain cup that the elder brother gave to the master has been held by the master all the time, and now it has been placed deep in the tea table-the place where it will never be accidentally touched and broken.

Master really really dotes on senior brother.

Thinking of this, Fu Chuan couldn't help being happy.In this way, the master will not lose his temper with the senior brother and blame the senior brother for giving him sweet syrup, right?

Xie Qinghe washed his hands at the well outside before walking in slowly.

He used to be dressed in green shirts and wooden clogs, dressed casually, but today he was suddenly wrapped in a cloak to keep out the cold, with winter boots on his feet, Shangguan Shiyi always thought he was not pleasing to the eye.Shangguan Shiyi didn't realize this until he entered the door and took off his cloak.

"What's the matter? Give me your hand." Shangguan Shiyi urged.

Fu Chuan was still standing in the room, how could Xie Qinghe say, I was dressed like a bear, all because I fooled my junior brother and did it on my own?

He had no choice but to sit down beside Shangguan Shiyi, and passed his hand over: "It's much better."

Shangguan Shiyi took the pulse with three fingers and listened for a while, then asked Xie Qinghe to switch to the other hand.Xie Qinghe only dawdled for a while before being slapped on the arm by Shangguan Shiyi.Xie Qinghe rubbed his arm, held out his other hand, and said helplessly, "Young brother is here."

Shangguan Shiyi didn't even bother to pay attention to him, and just checked his pulse, then got up and opened the medicine cabinet next to the wall, and took out two bottles of medicine: "One pill per day in the Feihe medicine bottle, one pill in two days in the Qihe medicine bottle, no matter morning or evening, take it on an empty stomach."

Xie Qinghe took a look at the two medicine bottles, a little funny: "You don't have to draw crane patterns on them."

Shangguan Shiyi pointed to Fu Chuan: "Ask him."

Fu Chuan was happily watching the relationship between the master and the elder brother, and always felt that the relationship between the master and the elder brother was different from other apprentices.He is the master's direct disciple, but the elder brother is like the master's son, inheriting all the pillars, and his feelings are completely different.

Instead of feeling jealous, Fu Chuan felt a sense of anticipation and envy.

——Master loves senior brother so much, and senior brother will love me so much!

Leng Buding was pointed at the head, and Fu Chuan was also a little shy: "The crane... was originally... a war bird born in the world, and a messenger of the gods. The quiet posture is peerless, and the movement is like clouds and clouds, so we are all people who cultivate immortals outside the world. If you use pictures of gods and immortals on utensils, it is inevitable to draw crane patterns..."

He talked a lot, and Shangguan Shiyi got to the point: "All the utensils on the mountain are made by his workshop."

Xie Qinghe suddenly remembered that Li Qian was running the business left by Mrs. Liu for Fu Chuan.

The Hanjiang Sword Sect is also a huge sect. The disciples of the inner and outer sects have to go down the mountain to buy food, clothing, housing and transportation. Who else is not buying it?Taking care of the business of the junior brother's family, the junior brother earns less, makes small profits but sells more, and the Hanjiang sword sect spends less, which is economical, why not do it?

It's just that what type of utensils are used on the mountain basically has to refer to Fu Chuan's aesthetics.

Fu Chuan is a crazy admirer of the master, the medicine bottle for the master is full of this kind of crane and that kind of crane, Chen Yiwei, who is in charge of money, can't raise any objections.The younger brother respects the elder brother and likes to use the crane pattern, who has the position to oppose it?

Xie Qinghe thought of the Hanmo hall in his junior brother's house, where all kinds of his favorite pens, inks, papers and inkstones were also placed.

This kid is really...

"Cough. Junior brother, make a pot of tea." Xie Qinghe took the topic away.

He wanted to talk about something serious, but Shangguan Shiyi really didn't like him, why would he pretend to be garlic with a beard?

A pot of water, two doses of medicine, mixed together.

Xie Qinghe immediately understood that she would be stripped of her makeup: "Wait a minute, Master..."

Shangguan Shiyi took a hot towel with medicine applied and covered his chin for a moment, then pulled off his beard.

Xie Qinghe: "..."

Fu Chuan kept his head tilted by the tea stove, and found that the elder brother was often embarrassed in front of the master.Master has strong hands-on ability.It can be cured when you are sick, and you can remove makeup when you are disguised.Master can handle everything from the Big Brother Association.

This made Fu Chuan aspire to study hard, make progress every day, and become an all-rounder who knows a little bit about everything like his master and senior brother!

Otherwise, in the future, they will not know anything about "connecting feelings" between teachers and sects, and they will not be able to intervene at all.

The beard was torn off, and the paint on his face was wiped off bit by bit with a towel soaked in lotion. Fu Chuan found that the elder brother's face didn't have any wrinkles, and he looked like a young man in his early twenties.I don't know if it's because of my poor health, or because the paint has been used for a long time, and I look very poor, with a haggard look, even so, just from the eyebrows and eyes, I can still see the old handsomeness of the senior brother.

Thin to thin, a big beauty is still a big beauty.It's no wonder that the big brother has to apply lip balm and face balm every day, what a pity if he doesn't take good care of it!

Shangguan Shiyi also rubbed Xie Qinghe's neck with a towel.Xie Qinghe put on makeup very carefully, and even drew a series of wrinkles on his neck, which made him look like a perfect old man.The paint on the face is easy to wipe, but it is a bit troublesome on the neck.

Xie Qinghe was subdued and lay down on the couch, raised one hand in surrender: "I will do it myself, Master, the neck..."

Shangguan Shiyi rubbed him several times, and finally wiped off all the paint: "I heard that you were bluffing under the banner of Yan Buqie at the foot of the mountain? Yan Buqie looks like this?"

Fu Chuan was suddenly a little nervous.He wanted to explain to senior brother, it wasn't that senior senior was bluffing and deceiving, it was because he had admitted the wrong person.

Xie Qinghe rubbed his neck and got up, and said angrily: "If I pretend to be him, it won't be easy for him to look like this."

It was only then that Fu Chuan discovered that the master had no intention of asking for guilt.The elder brother leaned on the master's couch without any respect, and the master rubbed a clean veil on him and asked him to wipe his face.Such a casual gesture... just like he was in front of the elder brother.

This made Fu Chuan feel that the elder brother was right.

My feelings for the senior brother should be the love of the same family, not the love between a man and a woman.When I get along with the elder brother, it is very similar to when the elder brother gets along with the master.It's impossible for a senior brother to love the master, right?Neither he nor Master would do that.

This made him heave a sigh of relief, but also a little bit sad.

If the relationship between me and the senior brother is not so special, then, would the senior brother be so gentle to senior brother Nanfeng, senior brother Yiwei... and the senior brothers from the outer sect, would it be so good?I'm just his junior brother, not the only one...

If I had known earlier, I would have been my son.Fu Chuan regretted it.

He was struggling, Xie Qinghe had already taken off his winter boots, sat cross-legged, and discussed business matters with Shangguan Shiyi.

"I also ask Master to write an order in hand to call Shu Hanyun back urgently." Xie Qinghe said.

Shangguan Shiyi got up and walked towards the desk, Fu Chuan hurriedly stepped forward to serve the pen and ink, Shangguan Shiyi spread out the paper and asked, "Why call him?"

11 years ago, Xie Qinghe begged Shangguan Shiyi to forgive Shu Hanyun and not to drive Shu Hanyun out of the gate. After he came down from Dengtian Pavilion, Shangguan Shiyi never mentioned Shu Hanyun's practice of magic skills.However, after the Longcheng incident, Shu Hanyun was in a state of automatic exile. In name, he was still the second disciple of the Hanjiang Sword Sect, but in fact he had already exiled himself——

For so many years, Shu Hanyun has never acted in the name of the second disciple of the Hanjiang Sword Sect, nor has he ever stepped into the territory of Hanshan.

Shangguan Shiyi would not publicly expel Shu Hanyun for the matter of ascension to Tiange.But Shu Hanyun himself also understands that the sect no longer welcomes him.

On Shangguan Shiyi's couch, there is a soft pillow for resting on. On the pillow is a small jade piece, and it is a small crane with wings spread.Xie Qinghe was leaning on the couch, leaning against the soft pillow, the pendant and tassel happened to fall into his hand, and he subconsciously grabbed it and fiddled with it between his fingers.

While Fu Chuan was holding the paper for the master, he secretly looked at the elder brother's hand.

Oops, so shy.In the past, the master was lying there, even when he was playing with the small pendant, but now he is being tossed and tossed by the elder brother, and he feels so ashamed - the pendant was drawn by himself and polished by the jade craftsman in the workshop.

Xie Qinghe played with the pendant unconsciously, and explained with a cold expression: "If it is found out that Shu Hanyun is also involved in the incident of using a cult to plant a false rumor, the sect may have to clean up the sect."

Clean up the portal.

Shangguan Shiyi's writing brush stopped, and Fu Chuan also showed surprise.

The so-called cleaning up the door is not much different from execution.It is very likely that the inherited martial arts will be abolished before execution.

Xie Qinghe said it so lightly, but neither Shangguan Shiyi nor Fu Chuan would doubt his determination.Xie Qinghe has always had the temperament of talking less and doing more, and he seldom talks nonsense before killing people.Since he said "clean up the door", he must be ready to execute Shu Hanyun.

"Master, do you remember that I was poisoned by phantom poison in Dragon City 11 years ago?" Xie Qinghe asked.

Shangguan Shiyi nodded: "Just now I took your pulse, and the phantom poison seems to be relieved. It seems that a lot of stagnant old blood has been discharged."

Xie Qinghe couldn't help smiling, and looked at Fu Chuan with gentle eyes: "Thanks to the help of my junior brother for this matter. I was in a good mood, suddenly opened up, and vomited a lot of blood." Then he returned to the topic, "I just figured it out recently. The phantom poison is not aimed at me."

Shangguan Shiyi was not surprised by this, bowed his head and continued to write the head order: "It was originally aimed at me."

"Master already knew?" Xie Qinghe was taken aback.Then he couldn't help but smiled wryly: "Master, a bystander is clear. It was me who fell in love and was obsessed with prejudice. I didn't even see through such trivial tricks."

"He originally wanted to deal with me. Since he was malicious towards me, I would naturally feel it. On the contrary, you were accidentally injured, so you couldn't detect his evil thoughts just now—the evil thoughts were aimed at me. .As for why I didn't tell you clearly..."

Shangguan Shiyi had already finished writing the last word, so he took out the seal from the cabinet beside him and put it on the paper.

"You love Shu Hanyun."

"No matter what, you will always protect him. He also doesn't know what Fu Wei has done. He has the same life as Fu Wei. If I tell you the truth, what else can you do besides embarrassing and suffering? "Shangguan Shiyi said.

Fu Chuan didn't understand half of what he heard, and couldn't help being a little annoyed.

It's that half of the memory that I haven't seen!If I knew it earlier, I begged the senior brother to take a closer look!

"Leave this master order to Li Nanfeng." Shangguan Shiyi ordered Fu Chuan, "Tell him to go there personally and hand it over to Shu Hanyun."

Fu Chuan really wanted to stay and hear what was going on.However, when Shangguan Shi Yifei wanted to send him to deliver a letter to Li Nanfeng, he made it clear that he was dismissing him.What happened next, Shangguan Shiyi didn't want him to know.

Both Xie Qinghe and Fu Chuan knew it well.

Seeing that Xie Qinghe frowned slightly, before Xie Qinghe could speak, Fu Chuan had already taken the letter paper: "Disciple, go now."

He didn't want the elder brother to disobey the master for himself.If Master doesn't let him know, he won't know.

Fu Chuan took the letter paper and ran out. Hearing his footsteps had gone far away, Xie Qinghe said: "Master deliberately asked him to go down the mountain to fish before he entered Taoism?"

Xie Qinghe and Shangguan Shiyi already knew what Fu Chuan couldn't understand.

Fu Wei has great ambitions, and 11 years ago, he wanted to lure Shangguan Shiyi down Hanshan by forcing a coup in the palace and Shu Hanyun's meddling in the secular regime, and killed him with phantom poison.Not only does he want to be the secular emperor, but he also wants to use Shu Hanyun's hand to become the master of the Hanjiang Sword Sect.

He already has his finger on the Hanjiang Sword Sect, will this ambition stop easily?

Shangguan Shiyi heard the disapproval in Xie Qinghe's words, and finally explained to the big apprentice: "Fishing is right. The one you left for Chuan'er asked people around for his background, and I knew he belonged to Fu Wei." Son. I was wondering if Fu Wei would welcome him back with great fanfare—if there is a disciple of the head of the Hanjiang Sword Sect as the prince, his ambition may not be impossible."

In other words, Shangguan Shiyi was indeed fishing for Fu Wei.

It's just that he is so well-informed, and he didn't expect Fu Wei to have such a big appetite.

Fu Wei is not uncommon to use parasitism to seize power outside the world. He wanted to kill Shangguan Shiyi before, and after he accidentally injured Xie Qinghe, he was even more afraid that Xie Qinghe would seek revenge from him.Therefore, his purpose has always been to get rid of Xie Qinghe and kill Shangguan Shiyi.

"He also used Fu Chuan as bait for fishing." Xie Qinghe whispered.

Why Fu Wei took action against Fu Chuan, the logic of this matter has been unclear, and it is a bit far-fetched to explain it.

If you said that you were afraid that Fu Chuan would find out the truth about the extermination of Mrs. Liu's family, so you acted first?

This is actually unreasonable.Fu Wei's operation was thunderous, seemingly menacing, but in fact it could not stop Fu Chuan from going to Beijing, but angered Shangguan Shiyi and Xie Qinghe, and even Shu Hanyun followed suit.

To frame Fu Chuan or kill Fu Chuan is a bad strategy, which will definitely anger the Hanjiang Sword Sect.

However, this is the bait for Fu Wei's fishing.

What he wanted to catch was Xie Qinghe, who was poisoned by phantom poison and disappeared!

I have to admit that the bait Fu Chuan is really useful.

Shangguan Shiyi used him to catch Fu Wei as he wished, and Fu Wei also used him to catch Xie Qinghe as he wished.

It's just that the master regards himself as bait for fishing, and my father also regards himself as bait for fishing.If Fu Chuan himself found out such a cruel fact, what a huge blow it would be?No wonder Shangguan Shiyi didn't allow Fu Chuan to listen too much, and made excuses to send him out.

"Junior brother is smart and diligent, and his mind and practice are top-notch, which is enough to shoulder the important task of inheriting the sect. No matter how many reasons the master has, he should put the sect's inheritance as the most important thing, and protect the junior brother first." Xie Qinghe said very badly She was tactful, pointing out that Shangguan Shiyi did something wrong.

Shangguan Shiyi put his hands behind his back, walked slowly to the window, and said: "Although he is good, he is not as good as you."

Once Fu was introduced into Taoism and had a Taoist name, he would be officially recorded in the Zongmen Jade Letter.The identity of the head disciple will follow for a lifetime.

How can a sect have two head disciples?If Fu Chuan passed on, Xie Qinghe would have to be removed.Shangguan Shiyi threw him down the mountain before Fu passed into the Tao, as a bait to lure Fu Wei, the main purpose was to force Xie Qinghe out of the mountain.