The young man's expression shriveled slightly. His hands were close to the campfire, trying to dispel the bone-chilling cold on the top of the mountain.

He lowered his eyes, and the snowflakes fell on his eyelashes and floated into the campfire, slowly melting.

Heroes have no tears, and heroes are ruthless.

This is what the master told him back then, but the master who was as proud as an eagle is long gone, only himself, only himself, if he wants to be invincible in the rivers and lakes, he can only rely on himself.

He sighed, his expression returned to the present, and he saw Luo Yang looking at him strangely.

"What's wrong?" Qi Xi touched his face unnaturally.

The sudden sentimentality just now, did he let some weird look appear on his face?

Luo Yang is not a person who makes a fuss easily, she will look at herself with this look, which makes Qi Xi feel that maybe her look just now is indeed too strange.

Luo Yang didn't answer immediately, but looked at it for a while before he said slowly:

"No, I'm just curious, what kind of thing can make you feel so emotional."

"I see." Qi Xi smiled self-deprecatingly:

"It's nothing, I just thought of some of the past, remembering that when I first came down the mountain, I was still a teenager who didn't know anything, but I didn't expect that after a few years, I would have already sat on the Beilu National Teacher.

Maybe my master didn't expect the apprentices he taught to sit in such a position. ”

"Ah Xi, this is not the first time that you have told me about your master."

Luo Yang said: "I really don't understand, he is so important to you?" ”

"Of course it's important. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be where I am now. ”

Luo Yang is a natural female ghost, and her spiritual power is innate.

Therefore, she doesn't understand what kind of training a mortal has to go through in order to reach her current level.

Qi Cihui took the trouble to tell her over and over again that the master had come up with many methods that ordinary people couldn't bear in order to train herself.

But after saying it so many times, Luo Yang never seemed to go to his heart.

Qi Ci wasn't angry, anyway, he didn't want Luo Yang to really understand, as long as she was willing to hold her chin and listen to herself like a story.

Beilu National Teacher looks extremely glorious, but in this position, he knows how lonely this position is.

To have someone sitting quietly opposite him and listening to himself talk about some of the past is quite satisfying for Qi Ci.

Murong Xi didn't know why he could see Qi Xi's psychology, this child named Zimo, still had such ability?

Murong Xi didn't believe it, maybe it was just because the space he was in now was not real.

Qi Xi chattered about the past that he had long been able to recite like a stream, and Luo Yang had already begun to nap.

Qi Xi smiled helplessly, carried Luo Yang to the bed, and then returned to the official desk to deal with his mountain of official documents.

Zimo has been standing on the side, and he is also concentrating on reviewing his official documents as if there is no one around.

This kind of concentration made Murong Xi suddenly feel envious and jealous.

Even the immortals in the Nine Heavens, few people can have such concentration now, no wonder Qi Ci can go from an unknown young man to the position of the national teacher of Beilu step by step, he does have his advantages.

Murong Xi will not be prejudiced against him because he is the demon path in the mouth of the world, after all, not everyone can become a demon dao.