flapping wings

Panting heavily, Mu Xiaoque pushed Qi Ping away with one hand and covered her mouth with the other, "What are you doing?"

"You don't want to?" The corner of Qi Ping's mouth was still drooling, he licked it, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, "You don't want to stick out your tongue? You put your tongue into my mouth!"

Mu Xiaoque wiped her mouth, casually rolled up her belt, looked up at Qi Ping, turned around and left without saying a word.

Qi Ping was so angry that he stood where he was, who is this?Take off other people's clothes first, don't want to kiss and stick out your tongue, only allow him to play hooligans to others and not allow others to respond!

He lowered his head to look at the half-open neckline, and was about to tidy up when he suddenly stopped.

In the next second, he quickly tore off the clothes on his right chest, and under the moonlight, there was no trace of poisoning on them.

The hand hanging by his side was suddenly clenched tightly, Qi Ping took a deep breath, and slammed it hard on the old tree in front of him with a bang, "Damn it...fuck it!"

He hastily chased after the figure that was getting further and further away in front of him. Just as the outstretched hand touched Mu Xiaoque's sleeve, he retracted it tremblingly.

In the end, he simply stood in front of Mu Xiaoque with his arms wide open, and put on a sincere look: "I apologize, I misunderstood, and I will definitely remember my friend's identity in the future."

"Qi Ping, I," Mu Xiaoque shook her head, looked up at Qi Ping, "I want to be alone for a while."

"Oh," Qi Ping withdrew his arms in embarrassment, and turned slightly to get out of the way.

The moment Mu Xiaoque walked past him, he grabbed the other person's arm, "Come back early, I will wait for you."

Mu Xiaoque pulled out her arms and nodded, took off the burden she was carrying and handed it to Qi Ping, "I guess the city is already in chaos, if you want to stay here to watch the excitement, you'd better change into clothes."

The figure of Mu Xiaoque gradually disappearing into the night made Qi Ping wronged and scared, he took a few steps forward, but had to warn himself to stop.

But what if Mu Xiaoque really doesn't want him?

Qi Ping pursed his lips, he was never wanted at all, so why not, the fire in his eyes went out, the ups and downs of the night made him even more melancholy.

After changing his clothes, he sat alone on the tree trunk, keeping his eyes on the direction Mu Xiaoque left, and began to regret again, that he should have chased him just now.

After nesting in the tree for a while, there were constant voices coming from a distance, and then more and more people passed under his feet, heading straight for the burning house.

Taking advantage of no one around, Qi Ping jumped down from the tree secretly and blended into the group of people looking for news.

Among the people on the road, some looked extremely excited, some were worried, and some were full of anger. He belonged to the last wave and had nothing to do with him.

Qi Ping stopped early and stood at the outermost edge of the crowd. The house was still burning at this time, and the fire had already burned all the way from the inner courtyard.

There were still many disciples of the Death Demon Sect who had escaped with their lives standing outside the courtyard without leaving.

Seeing someone coming, those people immediately rushed over angrily like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and fought with the Jianghu people who had just arrived without saying a word.

The sound of shouting and questioning resounded amidst the back and forth sword moves, but the group of Demonic Daoists were really like lunatics at the moment, and they all wished to pull a few backs before dying.

Qi Ping could guess the reason why they didn't leave. Most of the people in the Death Demon Sect did bad things, couldn't stay on the righteous way, and joined the Demon Way halfway.

On the day when these people officially join the sect, they have to engrave the sect logo with a skull with flaming eyes somewhere on their bodies, symbolizing that they will never enter the righteous way again in this life.

Now that their residence was destroyed, they would die if they ran to other strongholds, and they would still die if they fled to other places and were found, so staying here to die in battle at least no longer need to live in fear.

Qi Ping stood still, listening to other people talking about the information he already knew from a distance, and only listened to these people discussing from suspecting that it was the murderous hand of the Demon Dao to the fact that the Demon Dao suffered disaster.

"If this is the foothold of the devil's way, will it be the Zhou family who did it?"

"It's very possible. The Zhou family is the most familiar with the entire Yunhe City and its surroundings, and the people who can easily find the stronghold of the Demon Dao are also the most likely Zhou family."

"Little friend, this is a big mistake. Although my Zhou family knows Yunhe City very well, I haven't been able to find people to investigate the traces of the magic way recently, and I can't send people to destroy such a big city. house."

Qi Ping turned his head to look at the person who spoke, and couldn't help being a little taken aback. This was the middle-aged man who had visited his master in the mountains. It turned out that he was from the Zhou family in Yunhe City.

"Next week, Mingwen," Zhou Mingwen bowed his hands to everyone, "Recently, friends from the righteous way have been harassed by demons many times, and even my Zhou family was set on fire by these monsters. More than enough but not enough.”

Zhou Mingwen walked all the way, and when he passed by Qi Ping, his hand accidentally bumped into him.

Qi Ping was startled, and just about to move to the side to make way for others, he felt a piece of paper was stuffed in his hand.

He clenched his fists calmly, tilted his head to meet his gaze seemingly casually, nodded slightly and then looked away as if nothing had happened.

Then he half-way sideways, politely out of the way.

"Xiao Qi," suddenly footsteps sounded from behind, Qi Ping unconsciously clenched his fists, suppressed the strangeness and turned to look over.

Seeing that Fang Jianzhi was leading a group of Xuanxiu sect disciples towards him, he said from a distance: "I thought you and Brother Mu had an accident again, it's okay, okay, brother Mu?"

"He..." Thinking that Mu Xiaoque might never come back, Qi Ping felt uncomfortable, so he didn't even bother to cover up, so he found a reason to prevaricate: "He went to the brothel, Xiaobao didn't come?"

"Xiaobao, hey," Fang Jianzhi said with a wry smile, "Since Xiaobao was injured, he seems to be a different person. Meet Brother Mu."

After Qi Ping heard it, his face was even more sad, and he didn't even like to look at it.

In the end, he yawned perfunctorily and rubbed his eyes, "It's really boring here, Brother Fang, then I'll go back first, and you can tell me more about what's going on."

On the way back, Qi Ping glanced around and carefully opened the paper.

I saw it said: "Remember, don't recognize me, let alone reveal your identity, especially everything about your master, and don't trust anyone."

Qi Ping crumbled the note, and frowned, what does this matter have to do with his master?What exactly does Zhou Mingwen know?Why not speak directly to him?

Eight years ago, Master was entrusted by Qi Wuji to accept the foolish Qi Ping as his apprentice.

Two years ago, Zhou Mingwen suddenly went up to the mountain to visit his master. The two talked about something, and they seemed to break up in the end.

Thinking of this, the identity of master Wei Chen gradually became clear in his heart. There are countless Weis in this world, but who else can be related to the four major families?

He rubbed his sore temples, and once he figured this out, all sorts of strange things suddenly appeared in his mind.

For eight years, he has been staying on the mountain, why did he let him go home at such a special time?

A bold guess flashed in Qi Ping's mind, which even made him tremble with fear. What role did Master play in the Qi family extermination case?

Does that mysterious force that does not belong to the two ways of righteousness and evil have anything to do with Master?

The more he thought about it, the more afraid he became. Qi Ping squatted on the side of the street for a while, and his heart couldn't help but turbulent.

When the master agreed to accept Qi Ping as a disciple at Qi Wuji's request, was there any deal reached?

As a result, eight years later, the transaction failed, leading to the destruction of the Qi family, so is he a pawn of the master?

With a slap, Qi Ping suddenly slapped himself fiercely. The master has raised him for at least two years, so he should be clear about what to do with others. Now it is mentally handicapped to suspect for no reason because of a vague word from an outsider.

Qi Ping stared at the stones on the ground trying to calm himself down, but the content on the note kept flashing before his eyes.

The sentence don't trust anyone, what kind of deep meaning is hidden in it, is the other party warning yourself, is there someone around you who is thinking wrong?Is it Wood Sparrow?Is he the one Zhou Mingwen secretly prodded?

He tried hard to recall every detail of getting along with Mu Xiaoque in his head, and suddenly he slapped himself again.

Not to mention that Mu Xiaoque persuaded him to go back to the mountain many times, not wanting him to get involved in this matter, even that anti-drug pill was enough to buy him several lives.

Qi Ping was extremely annoyed, he only felt that Zhou Mingwen was abnormal, his mind must be impure, and he also had a bad face.

Unlike Mu Xiaoque and his master, one is so beautiful that it overwhelms the country and the city, and the other is as indifferent as a banished fairy.

Looking up at the sun hanging high, he realized that he had spent a lot of time here, got up and ran to Zhou's house in a hurry, regardless of his numb legs.

When we arrived at the guest room in the west wing, there was no one there, and Mu Xiaoque hadn't come back yet.

Qi Ping supported his knees, took a breath, turned around and ran out again, searched the street for more than an hour, and finally found the wonton shop.

Panting, he sat down on the table and ordered a bowl of fresh meat wonton with the old woman.

The moment she turned around, Qi Ping finally said: "Mother-in-law, please tell Commander Mu that since we are friends, why is he running away?"

"What Commander Mu?" The old woman turned around with a wrinkled smile on her face, "I don't know what the young master is talking about."

"If you don't understand, you don't understand." Qi Ping picked up the peanuts on the table and ate one. "You just need to bring the words with you. Tell him, if you are a man, don't play hide and seek like others. Don't make me look down on you." he."

Hearing this, the old woman couldn't help but pause, and after a moment of hesitation, she went to the chopping board to wrap up wontons.

The water in the hot pot boiled, and the heat gradually permeated the entire restaurant. Qi Ping looked at the people passing by outside, "Tell me, why can't he face up to his own heart?"

"Others are afraid of me and respect me, but a person like me is nothing more than a dog in the final analysis. The only thing I can eat is the three or two bites of meat thrown by the master. If I eat too much, I will gain weight. The chain tied around my neck will naturally lose weight." Thick and heavy."

The old woman put the wonton in front of Qi Ping, and sighed quietly, "In those days, every time I went to see his master, I had to listen to him recite this passage, young master, can you understand my words?"

Qi Ping stared at her blankly and shook his head, the old woman sat down slowly with the corner of the table, "Whether he really wants to eat this food or not, please don't force him, young master."

With his throat choked, Qi Ping struggled to finish a bowl of wontons. He wiped the oil stains from his mouth, lowered his head and put a dozen copper coins on the table.

After sitting quietly for a while, he finally compromised and said: "Just tell him a word for me. After this matter is over, everyone will go their separate ways without disturbing each other. But now that the matter is not over, if you run away halfway, it will be really out of style. .”

The author says:

Qi Ping: Since the problem cannot be solved, the person who raised the problem should be solved directly.