The two of them saw that Su Changge had closed his eyes tightly just now. After a while, he opened his eyes, pursed his lips and laughed to himself. It was really hard for them to imagine Su Changge's mental state at this time.
Su Changge, however, rolled his eyes and retorted, "I can hear your voices."
"I think you are just stupid."
Yu Qingzhong ignored Su Changge and asked: "Why don't you practice when you rest? Why don't you come back to the sect with me and practice hard."
"I was able to take you in during the three days when you were practicing in the sect's holy land during the entrance examination."
As he spoke, there was a worried look on his face.
Chun Dahei slapped him on the forehead with one hand and shouted: "He is practicing, why are you so anxious?"
When Su Changge saw Chun Dahei helping him to get out of the siege, he said no more.
Yu Qingzhong continued: "Why are you dragging him all day long? He is already disabled. How long has it been since he woke up?"
Su Changge looked at the emaciated Luo Qingcheng with pitiful eyes, sighed softly, shook his head, and said, "He was hurt by me. This is what I should do."
But Yu Qingzhong shook his head, with a face full of incomprehension, "Are you like this? Is he willing? Are you wasting your best practice period on him?"
Su Changge frowned and looked at Yu Qingzhong with a hint of coldness in his eyes, "Elder Yu, stop talking."
"This is not a waste. I have to tell his family personally...and I still have something to ask clearly."
Seeing this, Yu Qingzhong could only snort coldly. He didn't see the complexity in Su Changge's eyes, and even if he did, he wouldn't understand it.
Chun Dahei smiled at Yu Qingzhong from the side and said faintly: "You learn from me and leave him alone."
"This guy's temper is such that you can't even pull ten cows."
…
A small border town on the border of Luo Kingdom, inside the city lord's palace.
A man is sitting in front of the natural long wooden curved table in the center, sipping a cup of tea in his hand. The tea flows from the mouth of the pot and slowly pours into the porcelain cup on the curved table. As the green tea flows in
, the porcelain cup slowly turned into a touch of emerald green.
The man's mouth curved slightly, and he whispered to the person next to him: "Good tea, good cup, good drink."
The man's deep voice was grainy, full and showed a gentle and casual feeling.
The face of the person behind him suddenly showed a look of joy, and he nodded and said flatteringly: "Sir, as long as you like it, I will go and get some for you to take away with you."
The man turned his back to him and tilted his head slightly, saying calmly: "Oh...? Mr. Chen really wants me to leave?"
Mr. Qi, who was called behind him, shook his head quickly, with a smile on his face, and explained: "No, no, how dare Wei Chen..."
The man waved his hand gently, stopping Mr. Chen's words.
And as he waved his hand, he revealed the waistband on his waist, with the three characters "Jin Yiwei" written clearly on it. The iconic Feiyu uniform of official uniform made Master Qi even more frightened. He raised his head and glanced at the man.
He waved his hand and quickly bowed and retreated.
Don't blame him for being so rude. How could he, a small city lord on the frontier, buy an official position and dare to confront the imperial guards?
The sudden appearance of this man made him feel as frightened as offering sacrifices to a great god.
After he exited, there was a gloomy look in his eyes. It wasn't just the imperial uniform that made him panic. In his eyes, it was just an official uniform. If it faded away, it would be nothing.
And his appearance of respecting and humbleness was just a show of force. After walking away, he slightly curled his lips and murmured: "You like to pretend? When my people come, what else can you pretend to do?"
However, sitting alone in the room, his ears moved slightly. The next moment, a cruel arc appeared on his lips, and murderous intent flashed across his face without any reservation. He returned to his indifferent expression, and his lips
But he opened his mouth slightly and murmured:
"Master Chen... As expected, it was you who did it."
If Su Changge were here, he would definitely recognize this man as Qi Yun, the son of Uncle Qi.
After a while, a beautiful figure poked out from behind the screen in front and bowed slightly to Qi Yun, "Master Qi, my little girl was arranged by Master Chen to come and perform the dance."
Qi Yun nodded and waved to the woman with delicate features, "Come, come here."
The woman bowed slightly and stepped forward.
Qi Yun's mouth curled up, and he watched the woman step forward. Her two snow-white thighs were vaguely exposed through the swaying of her skirt.
The woman saw Qi Yun looking at her intently, and the saliva in his eyes showed that he was attracted by her beauty.
A smile couldn't help appearing on his face, one part proud and one part disdainful. He walked to Qi Yun and slowly sat down on the bench. He crossed his legs with his crossed legs and pressed directly against Qi Yun's neck, so teasingly.
The woman and Qi Yun looked at each other with a seductive look in their eyes. Her confident man could not resist her at all, and the red lipstick looked even more attractive on her already red lips.
She bit her lip slightly, with a faint smile on her lips, showing the confidence of being in control of the situation.
A pair of slender jade hands slowly wrapped around the back of Qi Yun's neck and pressed against Qi Yun against the two mountain peaks. Qi Yun also had a smile on his lips, a blur in his eyes, and hugged the woman while breathing heavily.
The woman slowly hugged Qi Yun, and the two of them slowly moved closer. When the expression on her face was turned away from Qi Yun, her cheeks that still contained a smile suddenly became cold, and a cold light came from her eyes.
Pass.
The next moment, a sharp knife was drawn from nowhere under her wrist. The blade reflected a dazzling luster in the dim candlelight. This scene was clearly seen by Qi Yun, who looked down at the reflection of the tea in his hand.
.
And now the sword light shone directly in his eyes.
The woman didn't know it yet, but a cold look flashed across her face. With a hard look in her eyes, she turned her hand and stabbed Qi Yun in the back.
Qi Yun just looked at the dagger drawn by the woman, smiled disdainfully, turned his body to the side, and nimbly dodged the attack.
The woman was stabbing Qi Yun hard, and when there was no chance to react, her pupils suddenly shrank, looking at the cold light that was gradually growing in front of her eyes.
Qi Yun shook his head, speechless, and slapped the woman's jade hand holding the dagger away with one hand, and the powerful force knocked the dagger in her hand to the ground.
The woman's figure swayed and fell directly to the ground due to her own inertia.
"Papa!"
Qu Ji was thrown down in an uproar, and the whole place suddenly became chaotic. A porcelain cup swayed and rolled down at Qi Yun's feet.
The woman looked at Qi Yun with a horrified expression, but she only responded with a warm smile, but in her eyes, the kindness in her eyes was full of murderous intent.
Qi Yun looked at the woman who fell to the ground, smiled slightly and said: "Jin Yiwei is not so easy to deal with, and I...are even harder to deal with."
As he spoke, there was still a smile on his face, but his eyes turned cold and he continued:
"Why are you so careless..."
As he spoke, the cold light in his eyes disappeared, as if the murderous gaze just now did not belong to him.
The woman followed his gaze, her face turned red, and she quickly covered the spring light exposed in her skirt.
At this time, she didn't have the same confidence that was all over the world before. Qi Yun moved his mouth slightly, looked into the distance calmly, and said: "Whether you can stop her or not, I don't even bother to look."
The woman's face changed slightly, but now she didn't dare to say anything. She just glanced at Qi Yun with a slight annoyance. She really didn't know whose eyes just now seemed to have a green light.
…
The three of them stood in front of a piece of flat ground, looking at the direction of Luo City that should have been in front of them, but they were all dumbfounded.
Luo Qingcheng also woke up at some point, but his eyes were full of exhaustion and weakness.
Su Changge glanced at him suspiciously, the tight skin on his face moved, he chuckled and joked: "Why do you feel like you woke up with a pinch?"
Luo Qingcheng's expression changed slightly, he opened his mouth, and finally said slowly: "No way."
There was an extremely subtle flash of light in Su Changge's eyes. Luo Qingcheng's pure heart and simple lies could be seen at a glance.
However, Su Changge didn't point it out. He nodded slightly, looked forward, supported Luo Qingcheng and asked, "Qingcheng, isn't Luo City here?"
Luo Qingcheng's face changed, and his face was complicated. He nodded slowly, "Brother Su... I'm sorry."
When Su Changge heard Luo Qingcheng's name for him, his eyes flashed again, he patted Luo Qingcheng's shoulder lightly and said, "It's okay, just tell me, I don't blame you."
Luo Qingcheng looked at Su Changge's sincere eyes and finally made up his mind. A cold look appeared on his face and he said in a cold voice: "Su Changge, I have a purpose in contacting you."
"and……"
Su Changge raised his hand to stop Luo Qingcheng's continued words and said softly: "I know."
There was a hint of surprise in Luo Qingcheng's eyes, but she ignored Su Changge and continued with a cold face, "Luo Qingran, your so-called Uncle Qi and your grandmother are all fake!"
As he spoke, a trace of tears flowed from the corners of Luo Qingcheng's eyes and she buried her head.
Su Changge's face stiffened slightly at this time, and he could no longer maintain the smile he had before. Although he had already guessed it, thinking it himself and being told by others were two different things.
This was something he had never wanted to think about in his mind, and it was also a problem he had always avoided.
Luo Qingcheng suddenly raised his head, with an angry look on his face, and shouted with all his strength:
"Not only that, everything in Luo Country, Luo City, and the small town are all fake!!!"
"Your whole life has been a lie!!!"
"You have been manipulated by others your whole life, you are just a puppet!!!"
Su Changge's heart trembled as he watched Luo Qingcheng pull out the saber beside him and glare at him angrily.
Yu Qingzhong was frightened and shouted quickly: "Luo Qingcheng, what are you doing?!"
A faint khaki light flashed in his hand, ready to take action at any time.
Su Changge was shocked, his eyes were slightly red, and he murmured: "Why...?"
Hearing this, Luo Qingcheng was silent for a long time, shook his head and murmured: "You can't defeat us, kill me... to vent your anger!"