Chapter Sixty-Eight: A River of Sorrow Brews Ahead
The appearance of Linge and Major General broke the embarrassment between the two, and both of them looked helpless, "He has to break in, you know we have no power to stop it." ”
The official didn't respond, but turned his head to look at the two people not far away, Shaoqing was still waving his arms and yelling at this side, not feeling a trace of loneliness for the indifference of the people here to him, looking at his virtue, the official became more and more disgusted in his heart.
"Even if he does not die at my hand, someone else will kill him. The official's cold gaze pierced the figure.
Jun Ze finally glanced at the person over there, but he didn't see any expression, "Then I can't care about it." ”
Qi Guan seemed to be a little angry, turned to leave, Linge patted Jun Ze on the shoulder, and sighed, "Yu'er, I didn't say you, can't you see that he is jealous?"
Jun Ze didn't look at him, "As long as you don't fan the flames by his side, his vinegar jar won't be able to fight." ”
Linge was bored with himself, don't talk about it and follow the major general and turn away.
Seeing the person on the other side jumping towards this side, Jun Ze didn't have a trace of nostalgia, turned around and disappeared into the busy fog, and when he left, he seemed to hear a child's silver bell-like laughter, which was extremely familiar.
The person on the other side disappeared in the blink of an eye, which made Shaoqing, who ran halfway, almost flash his old waist, and was stunned on the ground, Yanwa stood in place and pressed her back, cooing and chewing her tongue, "See, people don't want to see you at all!"
Shaoqing stood there and didn't move, the "Xiao Ze" shouted out of his mouth just now was still echoing in the distance, and it seemed extremely ironic at this moment, just when he was deflated with an old face, Bai Kui, who had disappeared for a while, fell from the sky and smashed into his arms, where could the kid who was stabbed twice hold such gravity, and rolled into the stream below with the little white ghost.
When Yanwa came out of the picture seal with Shaoqing, Yuan Qing Fu Zhai was sitting on the side drinking tea leisurely, looking at the kid who was covered in blood again, his brows frowned slightly, "What, I was scolded by others again?"
Shaoqing lay on the pale and didn't want to speak, he was stimulated again, and he was used to making a little mood at this time, Yanwa didn't want to persuade him or anything, so he only said to the old man next to him: "Don't the seniors want to meet your beloved apprentice?"
Yuan Qing Fu Zhai stroked his beard and smiled, "What's the difference between seeing and not seeing, if you don't see it, you have nothing to say, if you see it, you still have nothing to say, it's better not to see it." ”
Yan Wa looked at the pillar next to him and leaned on, "He is on this spiritual peak." ”
Yuan Qing Fu Zhai's face did not fluctuate, and Yan Wa continued: "Maybe it's not far from this Taoist temple, but it may also be in the temple, the predecessor doesn't want to see him, and he still thinks about you, the master." ”
Yuan Qing Fu Zhai closed his eyes, still smiling lightly, and let out a sigh, "If that's the case, it's not in vain that I hurt him for so many years." ”
Yanwa crossed her arms and looked at him, "But how do you know that he's not here to kill you?"
The little red man sometimes seemed to be merciless when he spoke, he obviously saw the muscles on Yuan Qing Fu Zhai's face stiffen for a moment, and then softened back, "I don't care about the world anymore, what did he kill me for?"
Yanwa said: "The ancestor also said back then that he would no longer care about any world affairs, but in the end, he still prevented the comeback of the corpse Jiu, and let the Jiaoren help plant a big heel. ”
I don't need to explain much to know what he meant, Yuan Qing Fu Zhai opened his eyes, and there was a little more imperceptible look in his deep gaze, "If he wants to think like this, then I can't help it." ”
Yanwa said: "Senior doesn't believe that he will attack you?"
Yuan Qing Fu Zhai didn't make a sound, Yan Wa only acquiesced to him, and then said: "But don't forget, four years ago, he personally ended the life of the person who had raised him for more than ten years. ”
Yuan Qing Fu Zhai paused for a moment, and finally looked at the person next to him, "What do you want to say?"
Yanwa looked at him for a while, and finally retracted her gaze and glanced at the person lying there, "I think, can you single-handedly solve this dark organization of the Jiaoren Gang, and save the trouble in the future, after all, those people under the mountain are also apprentices trained by your own hands, how can you say that you don't care?"
A few words rippled in Yuan Qing Fu Zhai's heart, he categorically didn't expect that the person in front of him would say these words at this time, and couldn't help but feel a little funny, "You want me to solve my own apprenticeship with my own hands?"
Yan Wa said: "The junior doesn't mean that you will end his life and destroy this organization, you can completely wash away the obscurity on him in the future, even if it is to make him forget what has happened over the years." ”
Yuan Qing Fu Zhai frowned slightly, "Young man, your thoughts are very dangerous. ”
Yanwa looked at the old man's two eyebrows and couldn't help but scratch it, "I'm just giving a suggestion to my seniors, I don't mean anything else." ”
Yuan Qing Fu Zhai suddenly smiled, "From this point of view, they should have killed you first, and you should have planned and calculated them here." ”
Hearing this, a wry smile appeared on Yanwa's face, and she muttered, "Actually, I think so too......"
The tone was wrong, and the complexion was even more wrong, Yuan Qing Fu Zhai watched as his body leaned down, leaving a black blood stain on the pillar behind him, obviously he had been injured in the picture seal before.
When the official left, he gave him a knife in the back, if it weren't for his appearance, Shaoqing would have died a long time ago, and it was also a punishment for his troubles, and he was lucky not to be hacked to death by that person.
Early the next morning, Shaoqing and Yanwa left the Taoist temple and went down the mountain, perhaps Yuanqing Fu Zhai should not have driven them away, because they walked on the front foot, and the back foot in the temple was attacked.
As Yanwa said, the officials not only want to kill the lord below, but also the people who are cultivating in the Guanzhong, in this regard, Yuan Qing Fu Zhai feels helpless and funny, with them, they also want their own old life?
The cold ice instantly froze the entire Taoist temple, Yuan Qing Fu Zhai knew that it was that kid who came here, but he didn't show up for a long time, looking at the man in green clothes standing not far away and a few black-robed people beside him, he couldn't help but smile, "It seems that you don't have much time." ”
The official was not in the same mood to chat with him as he was with Shaoqing, and without saying a word, he pounced on him.
Yuan Qing Fu Zhai's old life is certainly not easy to take, this is not unknown to the officials, a tough attack can only make them suffer in the end, but what the old man here never imagined was that the little boy he had loved for so many years would stab him in the back.
The moment the cold blade pierced into the back of his heart, the whole world seemed to be quiet, so that there was a dead silence, not even a trace of wind......