"Why doesn't the eldest prince have an entourage?" she wiped the sweat from her forehead and knelt down on the other side of the table with her hands behind her back.

"You care about me. Then he glanced at her.

Mo Qiangqiang smiled: "How about me as your entourage?"

He helplessly supported his forehead and said, "Why can't you learn from Sister Adong, how good An Ansheng is?"

"So......" Mo Qiangqiang smiled and leaned over to Ze Sleeve: "You treat me as your woman?"

then pushed Mo Qiangqiang's head with his sleeve, and said impatiently: "What woman, don't stick to me, you can't live if it's hot." ”

"It's all here. Pastor Qing flicked his sleeves with a smile, opened the curtain and entered the pavilion: "I don't want to appreciate the hot scenery." ”

Then Sleeve and Mo Qiang stood up and saluted, and sat down with Pastor Qing: "If Qiang Qiang's legs and feet are uncomfortable, there is no need to salute." ”

"It's fine. Mo Qiangqiang smiled.

"Is the wound on the sleeve healed?"

Then he smiled and said, "It's good senior." ”

Pastor Qing put away his smile and looked serious: "The rivers and lakes are sinister, life and death are inevitable, and you must protect yourself in them." ”

Ze sleeves didn't grin anymore, and nodded seriously: "Yes, I want to find my mother, I believe she is still alive, and I want to work with Brother Puyu to avenge the souls of the Xia Ge family and my father...... Still...... And I will honor my father......"

"Ze Sleeve is not a child now, he still has many and lofty ambitions, and he is ready to cross the rivers and lakes. Mo Qiangqiang said with pride, showing off like talking to Pastor Qing's father.

"What does it have to do with you?" said she was white-eyed.

"Of course, you're my future husband. Mo Qiangqiang smiled and put his arm on his back.

The sleeves immediately stood up: "What, the little girl's family is not ashamed......"

Pastor Qing only watched the two of them fighting, listening to Ze Sleeve's words, his heart was secretly surging, I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse for Ze Sleeve to think so, the rivers and lakes are surging, and as soon as he enters the foot, there is a conspiracy and treachery, and life and death are boundless.

And his mother sat in front of him, he didn't know it, and she didn't know how to have the courage to tell him, after so many years, would he blame her for not going to him, would he blame her for not taking up her mother's responsibilities?......

"The seniors' worries are superfluous, just to make excuses for their own weakness. "Gao Buluo spoke to Pastor Qing.

"What about Ge Shaoqing, who fought bloodily in the Ge family back then? In the past few years, under the Buddhism, in addition to surviving, is it difficult to wear out the blood of the predecessors?"

Feng Kite tugged at his sleeves and said worriedly, "Mr. Gao......"

Gao Buluo whispered a word of comfort to Feng Kite, and continued: "It is said that the predecessors also led the cultivation, how did they take refuge in Buddhism? Is it true compassion or true cowardice?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the enraged Qing priest's father had a shake of luck, and the water sleeve flew out of the sleeve, and the water sleeve was difficult to control, unless the luck person was completely sure that he could make the qi full of momentum at the moment of birth. Sure enough, the sleeves rushed straight towards Gao Buluo, Gao Buluo had already prepared, that is, to attract the sleeves to the movement, he didn't think that the sleeves were unaware, just a lack of an opportunity.

Gao Buluo took out a scimitar, reached it, and saw that Pastor Qing withdrew his water sleeves and stood sideways: "I really didn't expect you juniors to be so rude now." ”

Gao Buluo smiled and carried the knife on his back: "Senior, Gao said that your predecessor is also based on your martial arts being stronger than Gao, and you are also older than Gao. ”

Pastor Qing was about to make another move, when he saw Ze Sleeve and his party discussing the discussion in the next room, and rushed over when they heard the sound. Pu Yu stood in front and said with a wry smile: "This conference is tomorrow's business, what are you going to do today." ”

Pastor Qing waved his hand: "Pu Yu get out of the way, it's none of your business." ”

Gao Buluo smiled and put away the scimitar: "It's really none of our business, if there is anything, let's say it to Ze Sleeve." ”

Mo Qiangqiang looked at Ze Sleeve, a little confused.

Gao Buluo smiled and raised his hand to see the bamboo chao, and said: "At first, I was still thinking about why Lord Tang was not surprised at all when he saw Pastor Qing, and I only understood after seeing the unnatural facial muscles of Senior Qing Mu when he was angry. ”

"The fire back then, I'm afraid it ruined the appearance of Pastor Qing's father, right?"

His sleeves sank, and although he opened his lips, he didn't speak. The people around them were all in their hearts, either surprised, helpless, or confused.

At this time, Feng Kite couldn't hold it back, and stood up and said: "I went to Miaochun Hall for diagnosis and treatment a few days ago, and I learned about my life experience, I am the daughter of Ge Zhonglian, the son of the Ge family. After that, it was discussed, and I couldn't believe it.

"I think it was my parents who both died at the hands of thieves while on the run, and I was rescued by the Moon Queen Villa. Seeing that Ze Sleeve was about to speak, Feng Kite choked back Ze Sleeve's words again: "And Pastor Qing is my aunt." ”

Seeing that the pastor's father was in tears, his hands and feet were paralyzed somehow: "Ah Kite ......"

"Father Qing, you are ...... Shaoqing?Sister-in-law?" The bamboo took a step forward towards the old dragon clock, and the mist and frost under his eyes shattered in an instant.

And then the sleeve, smiled miserably, raised his head, and in a word, broke the noise of discussion.

"I knew it. ”

Gao Buluo sighed and spoke again: "Senior, the sleeve has grown up, and what he wants now is not protection, but support." ”

"Then the sleeves are ......," Pastor Qing lowered his shoulders and sobbed softly......

"If you have anything to say, just say it. Ze Sleeve lowered his head and waved his hand, and everyone else left, only Gao Buluo and Mo Qiangqiang stood on the porch outside the door and watched.

"I'm sorry, I'm also afraid, you are blinded by hatred, and with Mr. Pu Yu, life and death are uncertain......" Pastor Qing wiped the tears from his face, raised his head, and his tone was obviously much more eager.

"Is there anything else?" the sleeve still did not raise his head, his eyes were very low, and he could not see what brilliance was inside, not to mention brilliance, like a gust of wind, suppressing the ink color that had settled below, the darkness.

"I shouldn't have ...... Leave you to live......" Pastor Qing cried again: "After so many years of fleeing with your father and the pond owner, I have been physically and mentally exhausted, and after your father died, I was even more powerless to escape, I lost you in the fire, I looked for it like crazy, but I heard someone say that you are in Zhuzitang, I turned my heart, changed my face, and converted to Buddhism......"

"What refuge in Buddhism ......" Gao Buluo sneered and interrupted.

Ze clenched his fists and trembled all over: "So, what are you going to let me do?"

Pastor Qing's father stepped forward and stopped: "Can you, don't go across the rivers and lakes again, that's not the easy way to go, if you want to find revenge for the enemy of the year, it is to be the enemy of Biyan Cave, Wind and Rain Pavilion, Ban Yao Prisoner and Lingmen, Bai Spoon is ruthless, Lin Yan is scheming and tends to be inflammatory, Dugu Fengyan's killers are all over the world, Gao Xun is even more ghostly, the conspiracy and scam are unpredictable, and the interests are clear. If you really want to find Guangtianshu, if you really want to kill them, you are asking for your own death. Father Qing stretched out his hands, and the water sleeves slipped from the sleeves and fell gently to the ground, like the leaves blown off by the wind outside the door, falling on the surface of the lake.

"So, does Pastor Qing think that if you get along with us, you will inevitably die?" Gao Buluo spoke again.

Pastor Qing was indignant: "It's okay to be friends, but you must not cross the rivers and lakes, you are the same, a group of young people don't know the severity, tomorrow when you arrive at the martial arts arena, you will know how powerful those people are." ”

"No matter how powerful you are, you are a human being, and there is no way to ...... people" Gao Buluo was talking to himself, and he was choked with a dull "shut up" by Ze Sleeve.

"The sleeve ......" Mo Qiangqiang looked at the sleeve worriedly, but he didn't know what to say.

The sleeve hooked the corners of his mouth, raised his head, and lowered his eyes and the ink rose into the air, rendering the depths of his eyes into an endless night like black smoke: "Why are you judging me?"

Pastor Qing opened his mouth and was about to speak, when he saw Ze Sleeve approaching: "You clearly know that the Ge family is your mother's family, my old mother's family, my father was almost killed, and so is my own father, why should I stop?"

"It's just that you live alone, why do you ......" Ze Sleeve raised his head and scolded angrily: "Why do you call me the same wretch as you?!"

"I'm not afraid you're leaving, but you're going to let me know if I can wait for you. She held Qingyu Xiao, her eyes flashed, in the vast autumn night, those two lights were like water, dripping on the snow at the bottom of his heart, and when he clenched his fist, every word of that word was blown away by the wind......