flapping wings

After hearing Lin Wan'er's story about all the origins, everyone couldn't help falling into silence. No one had the courage to tell her that Duan Qingyin was sold by her own father, and now Zhou Mingwen is dead.

If it really is a cycle of karma, retribution is not good, but it is too bitter. Even Zhou Mingwen, who has made no mistakes, will miss the day, and the price will be his own flesh and blood.

"Zhou Mingde really has deep affection for his brother!" Qi Ping couldn't help but say something.

Wei Chen recalled all the past and the reason why he left the Zhou family, and said sadly: "Perhaps two years ago, I should have come out to help Mingwen, and now this is the decision I regret the most."

"Achen, I don't blame you." Standing behind him, Wei Yanzhi lightly patted his shoulder, comforting him, "There are so many ambitious people, you can stop one, but you can't stop the second."

"Ask someone to take Mrs. Lin down, and leave the mouse behind." Mu Xiaoque waved her hand lightly, "This matter needs a long-term plan."

"You must tell Mingwen," Lin Wan'er wiped away the tears streaming down the gully on her face, "I beg you, if I tell a lie, I will die immediately without a place to die."

After Lin Wan'er left, everyone fiddled with the things in their hands, Qi Ping lay on the table, feeling in a dilemma.

Not to mention that his Que'er has no feelings for Zhou Mingwen, even if he has, it will be hatred, and he is forced to be involved in these shady conspiracies along the way.

But his master was different. Although he was trapped in this mess, he and Zhou Mingwen still had brotherhood.

If you consider Duan Qingyin...

Qi Ping finally decided to stand by his baby. He tentatively asked: "Is Duan Qingyin worth saving? She killed so many people, did so much evil, and saved her. Who should those souls who died in vain be?" Come to rescue? How do we explain to their relatives?"

"Master didn't say to save him." Wei Yanzhi was itching his hands in anger, "Why are you in such a hurry? Nothing big or small!"

Wei Chen got up and walked to the window to look at the pool outside. This decision is only in his mind now. One side is friendship and the other side is justice. The balance in his heart really does not know which way to tilt.

"I think it should be saved."

Qi Ping turned his head to look at Mu Xiaoque who broke the silence, reached out and touched his forehead, and whispered: "Will kidney overdraft affect the brain?"

"Don't make trouble," Mu Xiaoque grabbed his hand and held it in the palm of his hand. Under the watchful eyes of the other two, he pointed at Wei Chen, "Give me that piece of jade Ruyi from the Qi family, and I'll exchange it with Mo Dao."

Not to mention those two people, even Qi Ping couldn't help being a little dumbfounded, before doubts crept into his heart, he suddenly reacted, and secretly squeezed Mu Xiaoque's hand, with a rather reproachful expression on his face.

Mu Xiaoque ignored him, waited for a while, and seeing no one spoke, he added coldly: "Of course, it's normal to be reluctant to part with such a treasure. If it were me, I wouldn't want to trade it for a cheap life!"

"Shut up, Mu Xiaoque!" Qi Ping covered Mu Xiaoque's mouth with his hands, shaking his head, his eyes were almost pleading, "Stop talking."

"Okay," Mu Xiaoque grabbed Qi Ping's hand, looked at him deeply, "but I won't let you go with them."

"You fart!" Qi Ping kicked him hard, and cursed angrily: "You don't want me, I'm going to f*cking wander!"

"I want……"

Before Mu Xiaoque finished speaking, Wei Yanzhi couldn't bear it any longer. He slapped the table and stood up to interrupt him, angrily scolding: "Xiao Ping'er must be blind to fall in love with such a heartless thing like you. !You fucking bastard!"

"Let him finish!" Qi Ping roared anxiously, shaking Mu Xiaoque's shoulder, "Que'er, what do you want? Tell me!"

Mu Xiaoque stared at Wei Yanzhi coldly, and suddenly said to the mouse waiting beside him: "The Wei family was punished by the Nine Clans 40 years ago, at this time these two people suddenly appeared, immediately sealed off the whole house, and brought me Someone check it out!"

"You dare!" Qi Ping yelled until his throat split, and punched Mu Xiaoque, "You kill me, you might as well kill me now!"

The mouse's footsteps paused, he knew very well the importance of this master in his commander's heart, so he didn't dare to move for a while.

Wei Yanzhi pulled Qi Ping behind him for protection, took out Yu Ruyi from his arms and threw it at Mu Xiaoque: "Don't you just want this thing? Here it is! Master, let's go!"

After finishing speaking, Wei Yan grabbed Qi Ping with one hand and pulled towards Wei Chen with the other, and wanted to leave immediately.

Wei Chen blocked his outstretched hand, sat on the stool without saying a word, until Mu Xiaoque reached out to catch Yu Ruyi, his eyes finally moved, and he looked straight at it.

Mu Xiaoque took Yu Ruyi without even looking at it, and waved at Qi Ping.

Qi Ping looked at him aggrievedly for a moment, then turned his head away, Mu Xiaoque tilted his head: "Don't you want to hear what I want?"

"What do you want?" Qi Ping turned back to look at him abruptly, and walked out from behind Wei Yanzhi, "If you dare to fool me, I will never talk to you again."

"I want to give you the best," Mu Xiaoque pulled him into her arms, and stuffed Yu Ruyi into his palm, "Peace and freedom, Qi Ping, I hope you will be safe and free all your life."

"The best thing for me is you," Qi Ping pursed his lips, punched him hard, hugged him directly and complained: "empty words, big liar!"

"And thank you!" Qi Ping muttered, he knew that Mu Xiaoque had given himself the two most important things.

"What do you mean?" Wei Yanzhi looked dumbfounded, "Isn't this bastard Yu Ruyi who is greedy for Xiaoping'er?"

"He's trying to test us," Wei Chen explained a few words next to Wei Yanzhi's ear, patted Wei Yanzhi's shoulder and said, "We have to test him too."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Qi Ping: "I agree to exchange Yu Ruyi for Duan Qingyin, of course it depends on your decision."

Qi Ping weighed Yu Ruyi in his hands, not understanding why the heavy responsibility fell on him again, he glanced at Mu Xiaoque from the corner of his eye for a while, and finally chose to believe in the other party's decision, solemnly said: "I agree!"

As for how to deal with it after being rescued, Qi Ping thinks it is very simple. It is not easy to put Duan Qingyin in the prison directly. "

Mu Xiaoque rubbed the back of Qi Ping's neck, thought for a while and ordered: "While spreading throughout the city, it is said that Zhou Chen wants to use Yu Ruyi in exchange for Duan Qingyin, and if Mo Dao wants to, Xu Chu can lead people to Jushuifang."

It didn't take an afternoon for the news to spread throughout the streets and alleys of Yunhe City as if it had grown feet. Everyone was in an uproar, and the originally lifeless city immediately became lively.

All kinds of clichéd stories in the teahouse and inn were made up as if they were true, Xingmu slapped the table heavily, and everyone listened to it with a bang.

I saw the storyteller unfolding his fan, and said mysteriously, "What do you think? This piece of voiceless sound is Zhou Chen's own flesh and blood! And this section is also broken, broken, but can this blood be broken?"

In the private room of Jushuifang Tianzihao, Wei Yanzhi slapped the table angrily, and the tea splashed out of the cup, "What kind of nonsense is this? Ah Chen has been staying with me on the mountain, how could it be possible?" Make a baby!"

"Master has been a bachelor for 40 years," Qi Ping also sighed, "This blame is really wronged."

"Which shameless person passed it on first?" Wei Yanzhi was trembling with anger, "If I found out, I would have to tear him apart."

Mu Xiaoque lowered her head guiltily, and whispered behind Qi Ping, "There are some of us in this storyteller, and I also asked people to write this story."

Qi Ping was lying on the table and trembling all over. He looked at the senior brother who was so angry that his face was twisted together, and tried to persuade him: "Senior brother, I don't think this is a bad thing. Now there will be fewer voices questioning us. .”

Wei Yanzhi saw that his own junior and junior were not following him, and became even angrier. He pointed to Mu Xiaoque and asked, "If he was made up to be an illegitimate child, I wonder if you can still say that!"

"Yanzhi," Wei Chen smoothed his hair, took Wei Yanzhi's hand and said softly, "What's the difference between Mingwen's flesh and blood and my own?"

Bang!

The door of the room was suddenly pushed open, Xiao Muya stood at the door with a face full of shock, his eyes were red and swollen, and he probably cried all night, behind this person were Hua Buluo and Mrs Heng Hate.

Qi Ping stood up, hiding the sympathy in his eyes, "Uncle Xiao, we met Lin Wan'er yesterday, and your grievances have finally been cleared."

Hua Buluo helped Xiao Muya walk in, closed the door, turned around and bowed to Wei Chen: "Uncle Chen, I will protect you instead of my father Hualuo."

"Brother Chen," Mrs. Heng Hen swept across the faces of the crowd and was stunned when she saw Wei Yanzhi holding hands with Wei Chen. She quickly covered her eyes and said calmly, "I'll come with you." Let's fight side by side."

Although Wei Chen looked a bit embarrassed, he didn't let go of his hand. He lightly inserted five fingers between Wei Yanzhi's fingers, clasped his fingers together, and smiled at the three of them, "Come and sit down."

Of course, Qi Ping also noticed the discomfort in the air at this time, but he felt that his master and senior brother were in love freely, aboveboard, and didn't hinder anyone, and the master didn't seem to care, so he didn't try to help cover it up. .

He took the initiative to vacate his seat for those three people, and sat on Mu Xiaoque's lap to attract all the attention, and then told the three people about the information he had obtained so far.

With a click, the teacup in Master Henghen's palm suddenly shattered in half. She didn't care about the blood that flowed down, and couldn't help crying: "Why is he so stupid? Why? Why didn't you discuss it with us?"

Qi Ping took out a handkerchief from his pocket, which was covered with shiny Buddhist beads, and placed it in front of Master Henghen: "Master, return this to you, I lost a few."

The atmosphere in the private room was quite depressing for a while, Mu Xiaoque pinched Qi Ping's belly, rubbed it into a round shape and flattened it, enjoying himself very much.

Qi Ping endured the itch and let him rub it. He reckoned that this person was a defect from practicing copper coins, and he couldn't rest his hands.

Suddenly, the hand on his stomach stopped, Mu Xiaoque raised his head abruptly, his eyes were sharp, he picked up the cup on the table, and threw the water and the cup towards the door.

The water was firmly contained in the cup, and not a single drop was spilled during the whole process. The edge of the cup hit the window paper, and the water splashed out along the gap.

Whoa!

Ah!

The two voices sounded almost at the same time, and through the gap in the window paper, one could see a figure flashing outside in a hurry, obviously frightened by Mu Xiaoque's hand and eager to escape.

"There really are people who are not afraid of death and come to peep," Hua Buluo walked to the door and opened it to look out. When the people outside saw someone coming out, their eyes dodged one after another, and they consciously avoided the distance again.

"Master Han, why are you always here to join in the fun?" Hua Buluo looked at Han Yi who was not far away, and said with a smile: "You should not be interested in this baby, right?"

"Hua Gongzi's words are wrong," Han Yi said with a smile on the ground, "There are not many people in this world who can tell that they are not interested in Yin and Yang Wuxiang Shengong."

"Hey," Hua Buluo shook her head, "Most people in this world are greedy for death."

"That's not right," Han Yi choked, "If everyone is like Qi Wuji who doesn't fight or grab, they can only wait to be crushed to death. I'm not an ant, so naturally I don't want to die so aggrieved."

Hua Buluo looked at all kinds of people from all over the world who were looking in the hall, wondering how many of them would eventually be unable to bear it.

Calculating the time, it was almost an hour before the appointed time. He closed the door and went back to the house, looked at the crowd and asked worriedly: "With such a big posture, can the magic way come?"

Mu Xiaoque asked back: "Won't you be tempted by such a cheap thing?"

As soon as the words were finished, the door was knocked three times. Everyone put down their work and looked up at the door. Qi Ping got up and ran to open the door, but was dragged back by Mu Xiaoque, "Dangerous."

He walked to the door alone, with true energy circulating all over his body. The moment he opened the door, a puff of white powder suddenly flew towards him. .

"Ahhhhhh!" The two men outside the door covered their eyes and staggered back intuition.

Before the other people in the room could react, Qi Ping went to the door in an instant, threw Mu Xiaoque into the room, and then slammed the door shut with a bang.

The next second, the screams stopped abruptly.

Qi Ping took the two corpses and threw them into the corner, wiped the black ash on his face, put it in his mouth and licked it, with a flamboyant and disdainful expression: "I eat this shit at home."

Everyone stared at him as if looking at a monster, lowered their heads in fear, drank tea habitually, and continued chatting as if nothing had happened.

Before he could continue to scare people, he stretched out a hand from the door and grabbed his belt and dragged him backwards. Qi Ping raised his eyebrows at the crowd, opened the door obediently and entered the room, checked Mu Xiaoque's white clothes up and down, and said with satisfaction: "Yes, clothes None dirty."

"Be careful of your injury," Mu Xiaoque pulled him to sit down again, the door was not closed again, the people inside were drinking tea leisurely, and those outside the door looked up from time to time, the scene suddenly became strange.

After about a cup of tea, Xiang Qing'er led Hongling into Jushui Fang, and the sound of teacups colliding on the table was heard one after another.

Under everyone's gaze, Xiang Qing'er swaggered towards the Tianzifang, and said crisply as she walked: "Commander Mu, Mo Dao has done this business."