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White, peerless face.

The night is quiet, and Yunmo is silent.

The gentle night breeze blew softly, blowing her long strands of hair on her cheeks.

She was silent, she never said a word, not even a word, Tang Qing, who was sitting on the stone bench, was a little hairy in her heart, and she was uncomfortable, she wanted to open her mouth to break the peace here, but she really didn't know what to say.

Some debts can be repaid, but some debts can't be repaid, at least Tang Qing can't pay them back now.

Tang Qing may be a debtor, but Yun Mo is not a debt collector, never has been, she just looks, just unwilling, just dazed, just desperate.

In the dark night, under the moonlight, Yun Mo's figure became looming, like the wind, as if he wanted to leave.

"Where are you going?" Tang Qing asked.

"Does it matter?"

Yun Mo's voice is always so natural, pleasant, moving, and there is also a faint sadness and resentment.

Does it matter?

Yes, does it matter where she goes? It doesn't matter, the reason why Tang Qing asked was not because he wanted to know, he just wanted to ask, but unfortunately, he was facing Yun Mo, a woman who knew how to speak in her heart, this bit of thought could not be hidden from Yun Mo, people can deceive, but the heart can't.

Tang Qing didn't speak again, looking at Yun Mo who was getting more and more blurred, inexplicably, he had an impulse in his heart, the urge to rush over and hug Yun Mo into his arms, but this impulse was immediately stifled by Tang Qing as soon as it was derived. He didn't know why he had this urge, but he knew it. Once he walks over, then he will be even more entangled with Yun Mo.

If there is no desired outcome. Just don't give anyone hope.

Tang Qing couldn't give Yun Mo a result, so he wouldn't give Yun Mo any hope, because disappointment was the biggest pain.

Yun Mo disappeared, like a gust of wind, and disappeared gently. The soft voice came from nowhere, and it was still so natural.

"Tang Qing, do you know?"

"What do you know?" Tang Qing asked.

"You're a complete bastard!"

Tang Qing was stunned and opened his mouth. When the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to respond, so he looked at it like this, and after a long time, he laughed again, it was a helpless laugh, and he didn't know what was going on, hearing Yun Mo scolding himself for being a bastard, Tang Qing actually felt a little comfortable, which was probably the guilt in his heart. Or maybe it was hearing the bastard that made him feel less guilty.

Pouring wine and holding a cup, Tang Qing had no interest in drinking, raised his hand and spilled the wine in the cup on the ground, shook his head, and muttered, "If only I were really a bastard." ”

Being a free and carefree bastard has always been Tang Qing's dream.

Pity. He doesn't have a heart, so he can't be a bastard.

He thinks so, but he just thinks so, in the hearts of many people, he is a complete bastard, yes to Xie Tianyi, yes to Gu Ranyan, yes to Yan Wunian, and now, yes to Yun Mo.

In the void, under the starry night, Yun Mo drifted here.

White-clothed Shengxue, peerless face, three thousand hairs, no fireworks, in the night sky, she is really like a nine-day fairy who has fallen into the mortal dust.

Yun Mo chose to leave, but she didn't know where to go, she just wanted to leave, she didn't want to see that guy again, she always thought that she and Tang Qing had no feelings, it was just an inexplicable fate, yes, she always thought so, but when she came to Shangqing Sect, when she saw Princess Concubine stand up and speak for him, Yun Mo's heart was very uncomfortable, as uncomfortable as a knife.

Yun Mo had never had this feeling before, but she knew very well what this feeling was, she just didn't want to face it, she didn't want to admit it, and she didn't want to accept it.

Am I really in love with him?

Yun Mo really didn't know, she chose to leave because she wanted to be alone.

......

Since Tang Qing came to the Shangqing Sect, half a month has passed, Tang Qing occasionally cultivates, occasionally drinks, and the elders of the Shangqing Sect continue to be entangled, on this day, the old sect master of the Shangqing Sect finally spoke to allow Tang Qing to worship and practice in the Shangqing Sect, and a stone hanging in the hearts of Bi Dongyuan and other elders and ministers finally fell, and they could finally breathe a sigh of relief and no longer worry about this matter.

Soon, however, they began to struggle with another problem.

Tang Qing worshiped the Shangqing Sect, who will teach?

At this moment, in a manor of the Shangqing Sect, the old sect master was wearing a gray robe and was playing black and white chess, and he was also sitting opposite an old man, the old man may be sitting, but the posture is really strange, hunched over, drooping his head, clasping his feet in one hand, and pouring wine into his mouth with a gourd in the other.

This is the old grandfather of Shangqing Town, and there is no one in the entire Shangqing Sect who does not know him.

On the side, Bi Dongyuan and the others of the elders of the Shangqing Sect stood in an orderly manner, they all seemed to be very puzzled, in their impressions, the old sect master had not played chess so leisurely for a long time, it seemed to be more than a hundred years, right? It should be that after the failure of Tang Wushang's tribulation, the old sect master was in retreat almost all the year round, and rarely presided over the affairs of the sect.

And after the failure of Tang Wushang's catastrophe, the old grandfather also stayed at the gate of Shangqing Town almost every day, shouting to wait for Wusupreme to come back, many people have persuaded him over the years, but unfortunately no one can persuade him.

And what's going on today?

The old sect master is no longer in retreat, and the old grandfather is not at the door.

How did these two men get into chess?

I don't understand, I really don't understand, even if I want to break my head, Bi Dongyuan and the others can't understand the mystery in it, if you don't understand, you don't understand, you still have to discuss the things that should be discussed, don't you? So after looking at it for a while, the elders began to ask.

"Sect Master, if you see Tang Qing worship my sect, who will teach him?"

The old sect master sat extremely upright, his beard and hair were all white, and he couldn't hide his immortal demeanor even if he was just wearing an ordinary gray robe, he held the black chess piece in one hand, looked at the chessboard, and said, "Who of you are coming?"

Bi Dongyuan and the others were stunned, all the elders, you look at me, I look at you, they all shook their heads.

There are a lot of elders of the Shangqing Sect, but now no one has come forward to say that they want to accept Tang Qing, not that they don't want to, on the contrary, they all want to teach Tang Qing this genius with their own hands, but they don't dare, because Tang Qing's existence is too different, think about it, he has broken through the confinement and become the first person in the Three Ancient Lands, as well as the Tiangang arrogance of the Supreme Yang Zhigang, the Buddha-like Yuan Shen, and the Great Perfection Dharma, these are all terrifying and mysterious existences, they were just legendary things before, no one has ever touched them, and even the classics are rarely recorded, so how to teachWhat's more, in just two or three years, Tang Qing directly stepped from the foundation building to the realm of the Fa, and this kind of cultivation speed was comparable to Tang Wusupreme.

If such a genius of heaven and earth is taught well, it is naturally good, but if he is not taught well, will he not become a sinner?

None of the elders spoke up, and it was not that they were worried about the consequences of not teaching well, but that they were asking themselves if they were capable of teaching Tang Qing.

"You little cubs, it's really useless, isn't that kid surnamed Tang a little strange achievement? It's not a god or a demon, what are you afraid of!"

Naturally, it was not the old sect master who said this, but the old grandfather.

No one knows how old the old grandfather is, but even the old sect master has to shout old grandfather when he sees him, how dare others be presumptuous?

Yes, no one dared to stand up and teach Tang Qing.

"Alas, you are really hopeless!" the old grandfather shook his head with disdain, looked at the old sect master again, and said, "What are you doing with this, just look at it if you are hungry, just call the kid surnamed Tang over and ask if you can't do it." ”

"That's a good idea. The old sect master nodded.

After a while, Tang Qing was called over, entered the manor, and immediately saluted after seeing the old sect master and the old grandfather, at this moment Tang Qing looked like a different person, usually he was very casual, but now he was standing upright, and when he saluted, he couldn't find a trace of fault.

Tang Qing has always been a very casual person, but the old sect master and old grandfather are the ones he has always respected.

He can be casual, but he will never be casual with these two respected people, never will.

The old sect master was about to speak, but was directly interrupted by the old grandfather, and the old grandfather said while holding his feet, "Let hunger make the decision in this matter, what's the matter?"

"Grandpa is polite. The old sect master nodded in response.

"Okay!" the old sect master raised his head and took a sip of wine, staring at Tang Qing with a pair of cloudy eyes, adding the wine that remained at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Listen to the old grandfather!"

“......”

The old sect master shook his head speechlessly, Bi Dongyuan and the others were even more speechless, Tang Qing was the same, his expression was a little stunned, he didn't know which one the old grandfather was playing, but he still shouted out the old grandfather with good manners and politeness.

"Well, that's good!" the old grandfather spurted his mouth, squinted his eyes, and said, "Grandpa's hungry eyes will tell what kind of cub you are." ”

What do you mean?

Bi Dongyuan didn't know, and Tang Qing didn't know either.

"You cub is not a person of rules at all, what are you pretending to be serious in front of your grandfather, the pig's nose is sticking green onions, you are hungry and pretending to be an elephant, the old cucumber is painted green, you are hungry and tender, the coquettish girl shows her thighs, and you pretend to be gentle for hunger. ”

Bi Dongyuan and the others had already been unable to raise their heads by the words of the old grandfather, and Tang Qing felt even more embarrassed, his expression was embarrassed, this feeling was like his clothes being stripped naked.

"What's the matter, you cub still want to quibble with the old grandfather?" The old grandfather stretched out his legs, stood up, grabbed Tang Qing's ear, and shouted, "You cub pouted his ass, the old grandfather knew what kind of poop you pulled when he was hungry?

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