Today, the white silk that was broken by the competition has long been discarded, and he has not covered his eyes anymore.

Qi He swallowed the wetness, and the sufficiency between Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes was not disguised.

"Master......" he whispered, and read out the name he had wanted to call out earlier, "Lin Weaving." ”

He couldn't help but bend his lips and his voice was restrictive.

Qi He held Lin Zhi's hand, pinched his fingertips and kissed it, and then got up.

He didn't leave, but went to the corner, and the well water used to clean his hands was placed in the bucket, which was replaced every day, and Qi He soaked his slightly hot hands in it, listening to the movement on the bed not far away.

After soaking for a while, Qi He did not wipe his hands with a cloth towel, let the water droplets drip from his fingertips and left traces on the ground, and walked to the side of the bed.

The slightly cool water droplets dripped on his chest, making Lin Zhi subconsciously move his fingers slightly, greedy for the coolness, and stretched his eyebrows and eyes when the water was covered.

Although he knew that his master was a martial arts practitioner and would not get sick easily, Qi He still subconsciously avoided Lin Weaving's navel and kissed off the water droplets.

As he thought, the young man who was afraid of heat was greedy and cold when he was drunk, and he did not have much scruples.

Qi He thought that next time he couldn't let the master get drunk without him, especially in the summer.

The fruit brew was not hot and spicy, and he didn't expect it to have such a strong stamina.

Fortunately, he used his internal force to dissolve some of the alcohol, and with the rapid circulation of qi and blood, he was able to hold the spiritual platform, otherwise he was afraid that he would not be able to end up in the end.

The boy's calloused hand held the master's beautiful jade flute, and the rough tiger's mouth narrowed.

Qi He lowered his eyes, he really wanted to see it.

Unfortunately, although his eyes were open, there was a darkness almost gray in front of him, and nothing could shine into his eyes, not even a vague outline.

He searched for places he hadn't touched before, sketching them out in his mind.

His hand replaced his eye, helping him to see the wind and moon of the world.

The silver bell on the young man's wrist does not make a sound when it is not driven by internal force, so it is only a futile light shake, and the slightest sound can only be heard by the people around him, and he cannot wake up for a long night.

According to Qi He's properness, he should wipe everything clean, but Qi He didn't do it.

He didn't know how much Master would remember, but he didn't want him to forget it like that.

When this person behind the scenes may be about to surface, Master will not abandon him.

What's more, Qi He selfishly wanted to pull Lin Zhi into the flames of this betrayal, so that his dear master could also taste what it was like to dream of the person closest to him, even if he had to suffer an attitude of alienation and even disgust for this.

But ignorance is the best cover-up, and in the face of him like that, how could the master be embarrassed to say what he dreamed of and what he dreamed about.

"Master, you love me as much as I love you."

Qi He muttered, full of longing.

He took the trouble to soak his hands in the water, only to dry them all afterwards to dissipate some of the summer boredom.

Qi He didn't want to stay here for too long, but he was a little reluctant, so he told himself to leave after only one last kiss.

Thinking that I was afraid that there would not be another chance in a short period of time, Qi He's breath became deeper and deeper, and he became more and more persistent.

Lin Zhi was a little annoyed, his consciousness was not very clear when he fell into chaos, he was sometimes too similar to being entangled in drunkenness and coma, and the entanglement of the person next to him made him feel deeply disturbed.

Chaotic memories are intertwined, like broken lenses scattered and reversed.

He frowned and shouted when he was able to catch his breath: "Xie Qing, don't make trouble." ”

The feeling that was almost engulfing him was gone, and he slept comfortably again.

"Xie Qing?"

The boy muttered the unfamiliar name, and the voice squeezed out of his teeth was cold.

The smile on his face was long gone, and the scorching sweet fire beating in his heart suddenly cooled when he heard the name of the other person, and his fingers stiffened unconsciously.

The scorching coldness in his chest seemed to have been pierced through the heart with a sword, and the wind passed through the pores of flesh and blood, freezing the residual temperature.

"Master, who is Xie Qing?"

Qi He's voice was soft, trying to hear the answer again.

Why would he pronounce his name, in such a tone and gesture at such a moment.

The jealousy almost drove Qi He's mind crazy, and the kind of intimacy between him and the person named Xie Qing in Lin Zhi's words seemed to have long been in the category of love.

He hadn't heard the name of this person at all, when did he appear and how long had he been there?

Qi He thought that he was the closest person to Master in the world, but he found that his appearance in Master's life did not seem to be so early, and he was already seventeen years old when he first met Master.

Young is the most easily excited, before that he had a past with that person named Xie Qing, maybe it has been so long, but he doesn't know.

Qi He tried his best to adjust his breathing and control his killing intent.

His mind was completely clear, and the remnants of his drunken spirit vanished.

"Master, you see that you are drunk and unconscious, and you even called your name wrong," Qi He stroked Lin Zhi's face, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's not Xie Qing, it's Qi He." ”

Chapter 189: A Gu Master Who Cultivated a Young Hero

The moon is full tonight, and the silvery white glow peeks into the room from the window.

Even though the veils of the bed in the room hung firmly on both sides, unobscured, the moonlight could only faintly glimpse the outline, and only the young man's hand holding the edge of the quilt could only be seen.

The slender white fingers bent and gradually clenched, the pale cyan veins went up, and the slender wrist was attached to the silver chain decorated with bells, rubbing lightly on the brocade quilt with the movement of the wrist.

Qi He's heart was full of sour jealousy, twisting the fire of desire, and for a moment he even wanted to do it irretrievably, so that the master could be woken up by him, so that he could see clearly who was kissing him and who was hugging him, but he couldn't, he was not qualified at all.

He only has the status of an apprentice, what qualifications does he have to question.

Qi He once confidently thought that he occupied most of Lin Weaving's mind and time, and compared with other people who coveted Lin Weaving, he had the advantage of time with him, but now he found that someone might appear in Lin Weaving's life earlier than him, which made him inevitably panic.

He was worried that when the two were compared, he would become an outcast in front of the master.

Qi He subconsciously tightened his hands, feeling the tension of the young man, Qi He apologized in a low voice and kissed softly.

After a moment, he slowly and methodically covered the traces of the mess with his lips.

"Master, you see, I am willing to do anything for you, I will do anything for you, don't leave me."

The shape of the light being blocked and falling became the silhouette of the boy's face.

After the initial anger and killing intent, Qi He had some hope that the person named Xie Qing would appear.

As long as he shows up, he has a chance to create a rift between him and Master.

At that time, Master will know who is the best for him and who is the most dedicated to him.

Just thinking of such a picture, Qi He couldn't help but be excited.

Qi He bent his lips slightly, raised his hand and clicked on the master's sleeping hole, making him sleep more deeply.

How could he do too much rebellious things to the master, even if the master treated him as someone else, just borrowing the master's hand.

The Gu Master's terrifying hands that were refining Gu Worms were very soft, and there was not a trace of roughness.

The fingertips that were supposed to be playing with the poisonous insects were shining in the light, and the hands that were naturally placed were adhered to by the pushing water.

These hands had led him out of the land of right and wrong, and it was the only existence he could rely on during the time when he could not look at the weakest.

At that time, before he arrived in Miao Jiang, he didn't dare to let go of his master's hand easily, for fear that he would be left in a strange place.

"Master, get your hands dirty."

Qi He's voice was full of apologies, but his posture was not like that at all.

"Master, don't worry, I will take care of it, and I won't let you drive the Gu worms with traces."

Qi He's posture was obedient, and his voice became more and more hoarse.

The dryness of the summer evening did not change, Qi He cleaned up carefully, and suddenly heard the sound of insect wings vibrating.

He took the handkerchief in his bosom, picked up the porcelain vase that had been kept from the small cabinet, and headed out of the house.

The alarmed insects in the porcelain vase in his hand were constantly hitting the bottle, making the small porcelain vase shake constantly.

That's how they set it up, and whenever there was a living mouth of flesh and blood in the room where something was kept, whether it was a human or an animal, they would be alerted.

Qi He picked up the sword and went to the house where the ice jade lotus was placed.

This man should have come unfortunately, but for him, he came just in time.

In the study, the masked man hanging upside down from the eaves looked at the thin red snake wrapped around the box and moved his fingers.

As long as he is fast enough, he can shake the snake off, and when the time comes, he can just leave with the box.

He was intently reaching out when he was silently approaching.

The flying sword was like a meteor, and he staggered to dodge, the sword cut through the rope and nailed to the wall, and the masked man fell to the ground with a groan.

He was lucky enough to go, and went straight to the roof.

He used Tiyun Zong, Qi He used the same trick as him, because of the difference in internal force, he was faster than the masked man, and kicked him down.

Qi He turned around and drew his sword, picked up the box in the cabinet with one hand, and did it in one go.

The poisonous snake wrapped around the box did not attack him, spitting out the letter and not moving.

The sword in Qi He's hand stabbed at the masked man, and the man rolled directly on the ground to dodge, begging for mercy in his mouth.

"Don't fight, don't fight, old man, I was forced to do this kind of thing, otherwise I wouldn't steal from anyone."

Bai Wuqiu took off his mask, revealing his gray beard and hair.

He saw it, if he didn't say it first, this kid could really think that he didn't know how to stab him in two bloody holes.

Qi He didn't say anything, just held his sword and looked at him coldly.

He knew who the thief was when he cut the rope, and he didn't want it to be in vain, not because of the former teacher-student relationship, but because he couldn't use him to vent his frustration.

Bai Wuqiu was a little stunned by his look, and said tremblingly: "My unassuming apprentice was caught, they knew that he had stolen Bilu Hantian, and asked him to steal the treasure again, but he knew that it was you who wanted to steal, so he refused to come, for the sake of his life, I had to come." ”

Congratulations are fake, gifts are fake, even asking for wine is fake, Bai Wuqiu specially chose a wine that has enough stamina to make people easily drunk and unguarded, this master and apprentice are one in the light and one in the dark, just one is very tricky, he can only make this decision.

The spirits he drank in, because he had been drinking for so long, had already had some resistance, and he wanted to take his things and leave quickly while they were drunk, but he didn't expect Qi He to sober up so quickly.

"Who told you to come?"