In the small hotel, two flickering oil lamps lit up a piece of light, two pots of hot rice wine were placed on a dining table, and a pot had been drunk and poured on the table, and a plate of beef, a plate of mutton liver, a plate of dried tofu was placed on it, and the three cold dishes were also moved a little.

The two people sitting next to each other raised their glasses and drank a glass each, Qu Lingfeng continued to drink, drank another glass alone, and said with some struggle: "Brother Wang may tell me where the news came from, Qu really can't believe it!" ”

Although he knew that Wang Churen didn't need to lie to him at all, and it didn't look like lying to him, Qu Lingfeng was still reluctant to believe the news of his master's death, and the sudden unexpected news before touched him too much and didn't think about it, but now that his brain was clearer, he found that there were still some doubts in it, so he had the luck of comforting tendencies.

When people have a premonition that a bad thing will happen, that is, it will happen, and it will often happen the worst, and the luck of expectation is just the most rational escape of people, Wang Churen didn't want to lie to comfort, and said: "You should know what kind of kung fu the Black Wind Shuangsha uses, they make it is the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, this is the martial arts on the lower volume of the Nine Yin True Scripture, Huang Lao Xie must have stolen the secret book, he is so angry, he is angry with a few of your junior brothers, how much will he care about this matter?" But he never went out of the island to hunt down these two traitors to retrieve the true scriptures, why? Who is worthy of him turning to abandon the rebels and the Nine Yin True Scripture in disregard? ”

After thinking about it, Qu Lingfeng understood that this must be true, and drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp, and found that there was little wine in the glass, but he was depressed but full of depression in his heart, and reached over the wine jug, and then poured it into his stomach in a few sips.

Seeing him like this, Wang Churen stopped and didn't continue, but just asked the doubts in his heart: "What is your junior sister's name?" Could it be that your master has two children, a boy and a girl, and he was pregnant and gave birth to a boy eight years ago, and you didn't figure it out at that time, and it was a girl five years ago? ”

Qu Lingfeng took another sip of wine and replied: "Later, it was my senior brother Lu who told me that my senior mother gave birth to a girl, but I don't know the name, the ...... five years ago. ”

Qu Lingfeng, who had a sad face, didn't finish speaking, he raised his glass and drank alone, Wang Churen got a little verifiable news, his brain turned sharply, Huang Laoxie should be a child, how can a person with high internal strength like him give birth to a child easily, and he is not Guo Jing who practices "Easy Muscle Forging Bone Chapter", if there are two of them, it is impossible to keep them with his medical skills, and it is unlikely that he will die early, so the reason is in the child behind, either the pregnancy in the back was not born at all, and he died in dystocia, or it was fake, and he was not pregnant, Huang Rong can remember something when she is three or four years old, what happened when she was a child is not something that Huang Laoxie said casually, Huang Laoxie was obsessed with a dead thing, and he forced his wife to death, with a strong sense of guilt, taboo words, and it is normal to deceive his children.

Shaking his head, Wang Churen was a little amused that he thought about these messy things, and said to Qu Lingfeng, who was already slightly drunk: "Brother Qu, don't be too sad about the past, the deceased is like a husband, reluctant to work day and night, how can everything be useful with remorse, Huang Laoxie will inevitably blame himself for what he did back then, and now he still has his daughter by his side, talk about sustenance, and when your little sister finds a husband in the future, there is no one close to him, and then the old age is called lonely and compassionate!" ”

The slightly chaotic eyes showed light, Qu Lingfeng stopped raising the glass in his hand, grabbed Wang Churen's arm and said: "Brother Wang, Qu San is now empty-headed, what should I do in the future, I don't have a penny, please teach me directly!" ”

Wang Churen waved his hand to let him go, and said: "What you are doing now is too dangerous, and those dead things are not as useful as you think, with Huang Laoxi's martial arts, what kind of treasure can't be grabbed." If I were you, I would practice martial arts well, and by the way, find some people to find a few of my junior disciples, if Huang Laoxie re-accepts you to get started, if you don't accept it, you will have the opportunity to let people know that Huang Laoxi's apprentices are not inferior to others! My teacher has the Quanzhen Sect, there is a beggar gang in the north, and there is a white camel villa in the west. He doesn't care, how can you apprentices not care! What's more, when your little sister grows up in the future, don't you want someone to take care of it! It's inconvenient for you to do some things now, why don't you help me preside over Jiangnan affairs, and let my subordinates help you do it, my subordinates are not bad, and you are not short of money, you can also find some people on weekdays, do some chores, and wait for your little sister to be older in a few years, you can find every opportunity to please her, and when it's almost over, ask her to help you intercede and let you re-enter the door, how about this? ”

At first, the expression on Qu Lingfeng's face was quite agreeable, but soon he became depressed again, and said with some loss: "Several of our senior brothers are already wasted, it is inconvenient to walk, and we can't do anything, and most of our teachers don't need us!" ”

"Who are you not good at, you prefer to learn from your senior brother Lu's rotten Confucian, he is full of martial arts, not much better than ordinary people, nesting in Guiyuanzhuang is called a waste man of the five lakes, rich and manpowered, he can't do anything! said that he didn't blame the teacher, but he always said that he was a waste, not duplicity? If he has the heart, wouldn't it be better to bring the kung fu of chasing and killing the Black Wind and the Double Evil to your junior brother? O man! I just like to be pretended, but fortunately, Huang Laoxi's kung fu is powerful, and he is also fierce, and he lives in the town, but there are also two rebellious ......"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Churen saw Qu Lingfeng frowning and looking at him, and immediately changed his words: "Okay, okay, I won't say this, have you ever heard that there is a profit, but there is no use, or a Tianxingjian gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement?" ”

Qu Lingfeng nodded, and Wang Churen continued: "If you don't do it, you think it's useless, how can that be what a martial arts student should do?" Suspend school, those rotten people! Huang Lao's expulsion of you is his business, and it is your own business to be expelled in your heart, since you recognize yourself as his apprentice, then why not take the responsibility of your senior brother and do what his eldest disciple should do? ”

Suddenly enlightened, the depression in Qu Lingfeng's heart was suddenly completely abandoned, and he didn't care about his own life, why not be afraid of those inexplicable little things, and he didn't do anything rebellious to his teacher, just did what he should do for his teacher, why didn't he do it.

Seeing that he was about to worship, Wang Churen hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold it, Qu Lingfeng did not force it, he clasped Wang Churen's arm tightly with one hand, and said excitedly: "Brother Wang, after listening to your words, I Qu San realized that I have lived like a pig and dog all these years, and my teacher does not recognize me, how can I not recognize my teacher!" Yes, I should go and find those lost juniors and disciples in the future, even if the teacher can't use us, we should do some small things for the teacher in the future to do filial piety! Yes, and the little sister! In the future, if there is a little sister who provokes the little sister, how can you let the teacher take action, right! Right! ”

Looking at Qu Lingfeng, who was obviously in self-conjecture and out of control, Wang Churen couldn't help but touch the corners of his eyebrows, this was influenced by himself? Wang Churen shook his head secretly, he just wanted to find a snake to watch the hall.

This out of control is a night, in the unprecedented paranoia of Qu Lingfeng, a person poured himself a drink, I don't know how much wine I drank, sometimes sad tears, sometimes remember and laugh, sometimes there are words in my mouth, sometimes scratch my head and frown and think hard, I don't know how many things I thought about in the middle of the night, how much planning I made, and in the early hours of the morning, the mind that experienced a sharp change in emotions could no longer support it, and I fainted drunk.

It wasn't until the third pole of the sun that Qu Lingfeng woke up, patted his still dizzy head, sorted out his messy thoughts, and remembered the scene last night.

Thinking of Wang Churen, who suddenly appeared, was strong in martial arts, and did not know the motive of the enemy, but he was extremely favorable, Qu Lingfeng hurriedly glanced at the room and swept it carefully.

Everything was as usual, his eyes glanced at the cabinet, and saw that the cabinet door was still as fine as last night, Qu Lingfeng's heart was relieved again, and he remembered his last snub last night, and hurriedly got up to search for Wang Churen's figure.

After looking around the three rooms and not seeing a figure, Qu Lingfeng held an iron rod and looked outside the house: "Brother Wang......!" ”

As soon as he got out, Qu Yan ran over, threw himself into his arms, pushed his body and said urgently: "Daddy, Uncle Wang left when Gamble was eating, and he also hid the good things that were sent to Gamble on the cupboard, Daddy tried for a long time, but he couldn't get it, and he couldn't wake up when he called Daddy, Daddy went to help Gamble get it, Uncle Wang said to Daddy, don't be taken by others, take it gently, Daddy wants to play!" ”

Qu Yan pulled Qu Lingfeng to the cupboard, pointed to the wooden stool that was moved with one hand, and kept pointing to the top of the cupboard with one hand, signaling Qu Lingfeng to go up and get it quickly, and kept saying: "Oh, ......"

The iron rod touched the ground, and Qu Lingfeng held the staff and stopped on the wooden bench, looking around, there was a white paper folded in a strange shape on it, two letters and a stack of white paper that looked like graffiti.

In Qu Yan's continuous "gently" reminders, Qu Lingfeng reached out and took it, Qu Yan took the folded paper with her small hand, raised it above her head and ran out, and called excitedly: "Fly, go fly!" ”

As his daughter's figure disappeared, Qu Lingfeng retracted his doubtful gaze, a piece of paper could fly, and he casually put the stack of unknown papers on the table, and looked at two letters, one for himself and one for himself, and the other for a name named Yingying, Qu Lingfeng opened the letter written to himself.

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