Chapter 664: The Truth After Three Days 1
"What else is there to discuss about going up the mountain?"
The little cylinder yawned.
I don't know if he is really sleepy or fakely sleepy, Wen Qing asks him to be like an ordinary person every day, go back to sleep on the couch at night!
I've been asking him to be a normal person's code of conduct! Sometimes he listens and sometimes he doesn't, and he doesn't know if he takes it to heart!
Wen Qing said, "Why don't you have to prepare, do you still want me to walk up the mountain?" β
Xiao Cylinder said, "Why don't I go catch a wild boar for you again?" β
Wen Qing didn't have a good airway. "Why catch wild boars? Is horseback riding bad? Do you know how to ride a horse? β
Xiao Cylinder swallowed and said, "No! β
Wen Qing said, "Then you can walk!" But keep up! β
Xiao Cylinder chuckled, "It doesn't matter, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep up with me!" β
Wen Qing then went to the kitchen to prepare some breakfast and picked up two cakes, the small cylinder was still raw eggs with some cooked food!
Now he is used to this kind of diet, but after only two days of eating, he feels tired, and wants to eat something else, Wen Qing naturally does not allow it, and in the end, whether he has eaten anything else, this Wen Qing doesn't know!
Anyway, if he wants to eat bloody things in front of Wen Qing, she will definitely beat him!
After breakfast, Wen Qing went to the workers and paid them a little silver taels, I don't know how many days it will take to complete this construction and repair work!
Wen Qing first paid them ten taels of silver, and then borrowed a horse from them!
And he ran in the direction of the city gate!
The little cylinder ran behind him, and I have to admit that he was very fast! But he looked very strange, on a par with a galloping horse, which inevitably attracted the attention of passers-by, too high-profile!
Therefore, Wen Qing beat the horse and ran for a while, then changed the method and moved forward slowly!
went out of the city gate all the time, and Wen Qing galloped wildly!
No matter how fast you run, the little cylinder can keep up, and you can still talk to Wen Qing without blushing and heartbeat!
Just a lot of bumps on the horses! Wen Qing didn't bother to pay attention to him!
When I arrived at Tianzi Villa, it was already afternoon!
Wen Qing parked her horse in front of the mountain gate, and soon, a red-robed disciple hurriedly ran out!
Take the reins of the horse for Wen Qing!
Bi Gong shouted respectfully, "Lord Qingmen! β
Wen Qing handed him the reins and said, "Don't call me the master of the Qing Gate!" I'm no longer a martial arts master! β
The disciple said, "The Master of the Sunny Gate has always been our Door Master!" β
Wen Qing glanced at him, walked up the stairs, and walked to the mountain gate!
The red-robed disciple suddenly rushed to Wen Qing behind him and said, "If the Qingmen is looking for someone, please go to the Heavenly Book Pavilion to find the Song Sect Master!" β
Wen Qing paused, and then continued to walk inside!
Lord of the Song Gate? Could it be Song Xiulan? Isn't Hu Zhongsheng the master of this door?
As soon as she entered the door, Wen Qing felt a cold feeling rushing towards her, and there were few people in the gate, and she didn't see a few people!
This is not at all the same as the Tianzi Villa she originally knew!
Depression, this is her first sleep!
How did Tianzi Villa become so deserted?
"Do you feel anything?"
She stood in the doorway and asked the little cylinder.
"I feel it!" Let's go! Go in and ask what's going on! β
Wen Qing continued to walk inside!
When those disciples saw Wen Qing, they would still respectfully follow Wen Qing's luggage, "Master Qingmen! β
Wen Qing explained again, "I'm no longer the master of the Qing Sect!" Don't call me that anymore! β
The disciples continued to prostrate!
Wen Qing asked them, "What's going on?" Where have all the people gone? β
They don't speak!
Wen Qing was a little angry and said, "What? The words of the master of the clear gate didn't work? β
They looked calm and still didn't say a word!
Xiao Cylinder said, "Forget it! Ask them and they won't know anything! Let's go find that Song Sect Master! β
Wen Qing turned around and walked in the direction of the Heavenly Book Pavilion!
Along the way, I occasionally met a few disciples, all of whom saluted Wen Qing, but that's all!
As far as the eye can see, the glory of Tianzi Villa is no longer there, the villa is deserted, and there is not even a person on the martial arts field!
When I arrived at Tianshu Pavilion, there were quite a few people in Tianshu Pavilion!
I'm busy organizing my library or copying notes!
It's a stark contrast to the depression and desertion in the villa!
But inside are all white-robed disciples, that is, disciples of Wenmen!
As soon as Wen Qing appeared, the Tianshu Pavilion, which was still a little noisy when he boarded, instantly quieted down!
Then stare at Wen Qing and the small cylinder!
Wen Qing whispered to Xiao Cylinder, "I know why they're so curious now!" It turns out that they are strange to you! Look at you, glowing green! β
Xiao Cylinder laughed, "How do I feel that they have this reaction because of your presence?" β
Wen Qing twitched the corners of her mouth and said, "Is it okay to make a joke?" I don't know any humor! β
The little cylinder didn't give Wen Qing face at all, "I don't think you should be able to laugh at this joke!" β
Wen Qing went inside! Passing by everyone's side, they would all stand up, and then salute Wen Qing and salute him, "Master Qingmen!" β
Wen Qing said, "What about Hu Zhongsheng?" β
No one replied!
Wen Qing said, "Oh! I see, I shouldn't call your master by his name, so I'll do it all over again! Is your lord Humen here? β
The scene was still silent, and no one spoke!
Wen Qing looked at the little cylinder strangely, "What do you mean?" β
The little cylinder shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know! β
Wen Qing is very hot! These white-robed disciples are not usually under his control! But that's rude!
He took two steps forward, grabbed one of his disciples by the collar, and pushed him towards the bookshelf!
The white-robed disciple didn't know that Wen Qing would suddenly make a move, and in addition, he bumped into the bookshelf, and the crash made his whole face pale with fright!
"Sunny... Sunny Door Lord! β
Wen Qing said, "Now you know how to speak?" I'll treat you as a mute! Otherwise, you'll think you're a cage! β
Wen Qing increased the strength in her hands! Hit him on the shelf again!
"I ask you why you don't speak? Could it be that Hu Zhongsheng's name is taboo? Can't you mention it? β
"No... No! β
Wen Qing said angrily, "Then why don't you talk back?" β
The white-robed disciple was powerless, and looking at Wen Qing like this, he was almost scared to death!
Hurriedly said, "We don't know anything! You go and ask the Lord of the Song Sect! β
Wen Qing said in surprise. "Lord of the Song Sect? Could it be Song Xiulan? β
The white-robed disciple nodded!
Wen Qing said. "Where is he?"
The white-robed disciple pointed to the attic, "It's up there!" β
Wen Qing snorted and threw the white-robed disciple to the ground, and the white-robed disciple was so frightened that he retreated, for fear that Wen Qing would come over again, but when he retreated, he didn't notice that there was something behind him, and he hit the back directly!
I guess it's a bit bad! There was a bang, and it was knocked unconscious!
Wen Qing clapped her hands, turned around and walked up to the attic!
Walking up to those white-robed disciples, everyone was like a ghost!
Retreat to the side!
The little cylinder followed behind Wen Qing, and when he walked by, he also played pranks on them from time to time, scaring them all out of the blue!
One by one, they dare not be angry!
Walking up to the attic, the room that the white-robed disciple was referring to, Wen Qing directly kicked the door open, and didn't bother to knock on the door!
This knock on the door scared all the people below!
As soon as the door opened, I saw Song Xiulan standing at the window with his hands behind his back!
If he wasn't familiar with Song Xiulan, Wen Qing would never have thought that the person in front of him was Song Xiulan!
He's too calm! Very calm!
and Song Xiulan, who she knew before, are like two people!
Wen Qing was still a little incredulous, and shouted tentatively, "Song Xiulan? β
The man standing at the window turned around, smiled bitterly, and said, "Sister Qing! There you are! β
Wen Qing was stunned, the person in front of him was indeed Song Xiulan, but he seemed to be a different person! The previous Song Xiulan was relatively naΓ―ve, not deeply involved in the world, not mature enough and not stable enough!
But now on his face, you don't see anything about the changes in his inner mood, his face is like a lake, in a very secluded place, and there is not a trace of waves.
Wen Qing didn't know how he became the master of Wenmen.
"What the hell is going on? Why have they all changed? β
Except for this title, everything else has changed!
Song Xiulan greeted Wen Qing unhurriedly and said, "Please take a seat!" β
Wen Qing pulled a chair and sat down, while the small cylinder flipped around in the attic! Song Xiulan was as if she hadn't seen him! If it was Song Xiulan in the past, he would definitely question him and even be angry!
Song Xiulan took out a bag of tea leaves from the cabinet and sat opposite Wen Qing to make tea for Wen Qing!
His unhurried appearance is quite hot to watch! Is she here for tea?
With a "bang", Wen Qing directly threw the tea set on the table to the ground and smashed it!
The little cylinder applauded, "Good! Well fallen! β
Song Xiulan seemed to know that Wen Qing would drop things, and she was not surprised at all. The face is calm!
Before Wen Qing could speak, Song Xiulan preemptively said, "They have all changed!" They brought back something from that world! I was surprised to take a look! β
Wen Qing was stunned, "What is that?" β
Song Xiulan shook his head and said, "That's something that can change people, just like you see me now, am I different from before?" It's because of that thing! I just glanced at it, just one look. β
The little cylinder stopped turning over things, and at this time leaned over and stretched a green neck, "What kind of magical thing is it?" How come I've never heard of it? β
Song Xiulan said, "I don't know, I can't describe it, it will glow!" β
Wen Qing said. "What else?"
Song Xiulan shook his head again, "No, that light has dragged my consciousness into one world after another, you don't know what I've been through!" I lived in one world for decades, watching myself grow old, sick and die, and then, I went to another world, this time longer, and in worlds like this, I went through four! β
"And you can never imagine that my experiences in those worlds are real! Do you think I'm young now? But in reality, my mental age is already hundreds of years old! β