Chapter 722: I Came on the Behalf of the King

Seeing that the old man of the dead wood was crying and laughing and pointing at Gu Qingfeng, saying that he was still alive, everyone couldn't understand it, and the Xuanxin Daozun, Liu Qingyan, Qingxi and others of the Five Colors Mountain didn't know what was going on, and they didn't dare to think too much, so they immediately went over to ask, but no matter how they asked, the old man of the dead wood still cried and laughed as if he hadn't heard it, and his mood was very unstable. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"I'm the one who should really feel guilty!"

The old man of the dead wood burst into tears and cried: "If it wasn't for the old man who made his own decision and took the king to Daqingshan, the king would not have ...... So embark on a point of no return!!"

This scene made everyone feel extremely surprised, and everyone could see that the old man of the dead wood was so excited because of guilt, but why did the old man do this?

Could it be that he believed that this person was the real Chiyan Gongzi?

Yes!

Should be!

Otherwise, the old man would not have been so excited.

Thinking of this, the people of Wuseshan are more worried and have some headaches.

Because they all know that the old man has always felt guilty about the king, so it is easy to trust others, fifty years ago, he was gullible about Gu Tiansheng, who claimed to be the descendant of the king, but he didn't expect that fifty years later, he was gullible to this Chiyan son Gu Qingfeng, who claimed to be the heir of the king.

"Uncle Shi, it's still unknown whether this person is the real Chiyan Gongzi, you don't need to be like this!"

Liu Qingyan persuaded: "Even if he is the son of Chiyan, he may not really be the heir of the king." ”

"Uncle Shi, Feng Lie Ancestor is the benefactor of the king, if he is really the heir of the king, how can he do it. Xuanxin Daozun also persuaded: "Moreover, the song he played just now is very likely to be the artistic conception derived by spiritual means, you don't have to trust others." ”

The people around him also persuaded the old man not to believe it easily, and not to forget the things that Gu Tian was born fifty years ago.

Correct.

The old man of the dead wood turned a deaf ear, and his whole person seemed to be crazy, but instead of listening to the persuasion of the people, he shouted to Xuanxin and Liu Qingyan of the Five Colors Mountain: "Shut up! Shut up! Kneel down! Kneel down for me!"

The old man of the dead wood shouted loudly, as if he was shouting with all his strength at the throat.

It's just that when he shouted, everyone who shouted was stunned.

On your knees?

Why did the old man of the dead wood let Xuan Xin and the others kneel?

Even if the old man believes that this person is the real Chiyan Gongzi, and believes that he is the heir of the king, there is no need to kneel, right?

Xuanxin and the others of Wuse Mountain were stunned and at a loss.

"Bastard!Kneel!Kneel!!"

The old man of the dead wood blushed angrily and roared angrily.

Xuan Xin, Liu Qingyan and others, you look at me, I look at you, they are all staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes, just when they don't know what to do, an even more shocking scene happened, only to see the old man of the dead wood puff, kneeling on the ground, and said: "The junior is ignorant, please ...... Please don't blame!"

Oh, my God!

What's going on?

Why did the old man kneel down by himself, and he also pleaded guilty to Chiyan Gongzi?

This......

Why?

Why exactly?

Take 10,000 steps back, even if this person is really the heir of the king, the old man doesn't need to kneel at all!

If a man kneels, he should be the king's heir!

Everyone around looked at this scene, all dumbfounded, and in the distance, Han Dong and Ouyang Ye were even more shocked and speechless.

This scene was familiar to them, really familiar.

Because Han Dong clearly remembered that not long ago, he took Gu Qingfeng to visit the master in the Demon Moon Palace, the purpose was to use the identity of Chiyan Gongzi to let the master feel relieved, at that time, he was ...... It seems that the master is also inexplicably like he has lost his mind, not only letting herself kneel, but also kneeling down herself.

As for why this is so.

Han Dong still doesn't know, she asked her master, Feiyan Daozun just told her not to offend Chiyan Gongzi in any way.

Again, I don't know why.

The master was like this before, and now the old man of the dead wood is also like this.

And it was even stronger than the master's reaction at that time.

How so!

The cold winter looked at the ancient breeze in disbelief.

Here.

Xuanxin Daozun and the others all tried to help the old man of the dead wood up, but as soon as they started, they were scolded by the old man.

"Bastard! Get on your knees!"

This time, the old man actually pressed Xuanxin Daozun's head and forcibly made Xuanxin kneel.

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Gu Qingfeng looked at this scene, his hands were still stroking the qin, and said softly: "Old man, why do you bother, I said, I just came for Gu Tianwolf, you don't need to be like this." ”

"Yes, the old man knows that you have come for the king...... The old man knows...... The old man also understands, it is precisely because you represent the king that you ...... The old man knelt down and pleaded guilty!"

"You are kind to Gu Tianwolf, even if he really comes, it is he who should kneel, not you!"

"No, the king is a king, he will always be the king of Chixiao in this world, and the old man is just a grass cultivator in this world, and it is natural to bow down to the king, not to mention, the old man has never had any kindness to the king, not only, but ...... It's a burden to the king. ”

As he spoke, the old man of the dead wood began to cry bitterly again, and kept shouting: "It is the old decay that has caused the king...... It's old and you can't live with the king! It's all old and old...... It's all the fault of the old man!"

The old man of the dead wood cried heartbreakingly, how guilty he felt in his heart, how much he cried.

And next to them, Xuanxin, Liu Qingyan, Qingxi and others from Wuse Mountain were all stupid, they couldn't understand why the old man with a good dead wood suddenly became like this? Even if he was gullible fifty years ago, the old man didn't bow down and cry like he did today!

"Grievances...... Cause and effect, no wonder it has been the most indistinguishable grievance since ancient times. ”

Gu Qingfeng shook his head and sighed, and then said: "Old man, let him go over in the past, I just want to visit you this time, and I also want to heal your injuries by the way......"

"Decaying wounds...... It doesn't matter...... I don't dare to bother ......"

"Relax your mind, block out distractions, and listen to me play a song. ”

Gu Qingfeng stroked the piano with one hand, flipped his right hand, a game of wine appeared in the palm of his hand, opened the wine jar, and directly raised his head and poured a few sips.

The sound of the piano has gradually changed from dull just now to high-pitched, and the technique has also changed from the ordinary technique just now to the subtle, and when the mysterious hands dance the piano, it brings up the afterimage of the Tao.

"It can be painful, but you have to endure it. ”

As the words fell, Gu Qingfeng played faster and faster, and the sound of the piano became more and more high-pitched.

Wow, the old man spurted blood from his mouth and nose, and then bleed.

(To be continued.) )