Chapter 645: The drunkard's intention is not to drink

Qingyin looked at He Guang Tongchen in a daze, her heart ached faintly, the tip of her nose was sore, and she almost cried.

After thinking for a long time, she knelt down, nodded her bow, and bowed respectfully and formally to Heguang Tongchen.

"He is not a good apprentice, he has committed many crimes, he has brought shame to the master, and he is really not worthy of being the master's apprentice, and the master's great kindness cannot be repaid in this life, and if he gets the next life, he will repay him. ”

After that, she "banged" her head a few more times.

She thought, she lied to her master again.

Since she decided to be Nan Duli's knife and dye the blood he didn't want to dye, but did the evil he didn't want to do, she was destined to be a heinous person, and I am afraid that there will be no afterlife.

Even if he is a Buddha, he can't cross her.

She closed her eyes, only to feel that her eyes were extremely jerky, and then she heard Heguang Tongchen ask her, "I heard that Qingge is in Cangwu Mountain." ”

To Qingyin's surprise, his tone when he mentioned Qingge was so calm and light.

In fact, when she saw Qing Ge yesterday, she almost immediately believed that Hua Xin was just a substitute for Qing Ge.

Because...... The two of them are so similar.

Therefore, before the plan to assassinate Huaxin was officially implemented, she didn't plan to use this killer card, but she didn't expect that Heguang Tongchen already knew about it.

Also, she said that how could she have such a big face, so that she, the master who saw the dragon without seeing the end, made a special trip...... It turned out that the drunkard didn't mean to drink, and it was just a matter of cleaning up her portal, his real intention was......

Qingyin raised his head and smiled at the eyes that were not warm with the light and dust, "It turns out that the master is here today for the sake of the master......

"The poor monk wants to see her. ”

Interrupted by Heguang Tongchen, Qingyin lowered his head and replied, "The apprentice has to ask the meaning of the master, the master's words, the apprentice must be passed on from generation to generation, as for whether he comes or not, it is not up to the disciple to control." ”

He Guang Tongchen corrected, "Now you and the poor monk no longer have the status of master and apprentice. ”

"But the name of the master and the ancestor is still there, the master has already recognized the apprentice, nominally, the apprentice still has to call you master. ”

With the light and dust, "......"

Except for the events in the Four Souls Array, his memory of Qing Ge was like an ethereal dream, ethereal and unreal.

Those memories of her were like dust, and he could only vaguely feel that they seemed to like her, and they had a dewy relationship.

And that liking is a clean and dustless like, even if there are shallow and vague memories, for Heguang Tongchen, it is only a fact, not a feeling.

Where love begins, where love ends, whether love is deep or shallow, he has forgotten all about being clean and dust-free. So...... How did the master-apprentice relationship between him and Qing Ge come about...... He actually didn't know it, but he just had a vague impression of her as a "master".

"Remember, don't be gullible about Nan Dusk, and keep three more thoughts on everything. The cycle of life and death, cause and effect are rewarded, be kind to others, and keep yourself safe. ”

Gazing at Qingyin's slender back calmly, and Guang Tongchen couldn't help but mention her again, and about her life experience, he couldn't bear to tell her after all.

She has a blood feud with Nan Duli, Nan Duli can even kill her own sister, how can she let her go?

Xu realized that this was the last time Heguang Tongchen taught her as a master, and Qingyin was stunned when she heard the footsteps, but she didn't turn around after all.

At that moment, her resolute back told Heguang Tongchen that Nan Dusk was her desperate death, she hit the south wall and never looked back, she was willing to fight the fire with a moth, and she saw the coffin not only did not cry but also went in to lie down.