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Chapter fifty-eight: old age

After a long time, Master Songhe seemed to have regained his composure. He stared at Qingyang for a long time before saying, "Disciple, I see that your eye circles are dark, and it doesn't look like you just cried. Master, I'm dead."

,Aren’t you sad at all?”

Seeing that his master woke up, the first thing he did was not ask about the current situation. He was really careless. Qingyang said angrily: "You are not really dead, why should I be upset?"

"Even if I am not really dead, the purpose is to hide it from other people. In front of so many people, if you don't cry sincerely, won't your flaws be seen? To lie is to believe yourself. This

You still want me to teach you, Master?" Songhe said angrily.

Qingyang was dumbfounded by the master's words and said: "It's good enough. The sound I cried at that time was at least several times louder than when the skinny father died, but the tears really couldn't be squeezed out. If you

I feel unwilling to do so. When the day comes that you really die, I will definitely cry so much that I even faint to death."

After hearing Qingyang's teasing words, Master Songhe glared and said angrily: "Is there anyone like you who is a disciple? How dare you curse the master to death?"

Qingyang was also full of grievances and said: "Master, you died as soon as you kicked off your legs. You left everything to me, my disciple. Do you know that the rest of us were almost wiped out?

If I hadn't run so fast, I might have met the Lord of Hell one step ahead of time, and then there would really be no one to take care of you until you die."

Seeing what Qingyang said was dangerous, Master Songhe was about to ask what was going on when he suddenly felt an unusual pain behind his back. He reached out and touched it and took out a bloody flying knife. He looked at Qingyang and said angrily: "What's wrong with my butt?"

Injured? Are you using me as a shield?"

Along the way to escape, Qingyang never noticed that his master was injured. When he saw the flying knife, he suddenly realized that it was probably shot by Hu Zhenhua before he escaped from the cave. Looking at the blood on his master's hand, he

Looking for hemostatic medicine, he bandaged Master's wound and said, "It was a mistake. It was really a mistake. The situation was urgent at the time. I just ran away with you on my back. I didn't expect that Hu Zhenhua would use a flying knife to stab you in the butt?"

Seeing Qingyang mentioning the emergency again, Master Songhe knew that the situation was serious, so his expression finally became more serious and he said, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Qingyang was full of grievances to say, so he told everything that happened after Old Taoist Songhe pretended to be dead. After hearing this, Old Taoist Songhe was silent for a while and said: "I was wrong. If Tiger

That guy Zhensong is still alive, so the Tiger Gang shouldn't fall out so soon. This Hu Zhentai is much more evil than his brother Hu Zhensong."

Qingyang smiled and said, "I never thought that Master would be wrong."

Seeing that his disciple Qingyang dared to laugh at him, Old Songhe said angrily: "What do you know? Master, I pretended to die not because of the Tiger Gang, but to hide from those three immortal masters. Compared to those three immortal masters, the Tiger Gang's

What do threats count for?"

"Master is afraid of those three immortal masters? Why?" Qingyang asked doubtfully.

Old Taoist Songhe snorted and said: "The three most powerful ones, Hu Zhensong is dead, old monk Kongji is disabled, and I am the only one who is alive and well. Not only am I fine, but even you, my disciple, came out alive and kicking.

, do you think those three immortal masters will be suspicious? Even if they are not suspicious, they will at least take good care of me. By then, we will be meat on the chopping board and can only be slaughtered by others. "

Seeing that Qingyang didn't seem to believe it, Old Songhe said again: "Do you think that the half-immortal money is really because of the compass? What kind of treasures have the immortal masters not seen? That's just an excuse. Not only did it take away

Treasure, but also killed people. In the final analysis, it was because his existence was too suspicious. So many masters died, but he, the one who had been seriously injured before, survived. Isn't it strange?"

"But Xuanzhu, Pi Youfeng, I, and I were even weaker, and we survived to the end safely. How come we didn't arouse the suspicion of the immortal masters?" Qingyang said.

"Can the three of you compare with us? You are young, you don't have much experience at first glance, and you can't hide any secrets. Your strength is low, and you are rarely allowed to take risks. Moreover, the three of you are taken care of by your elders. Who can

We all know that we would rather die ourselves than let you be harmed. Isn't it normal to live to the end?" Old Taoist Songhe said.

"And lastly, Master Na Xi Yingxian paid special attention to you. He specifically emphasized the importance of the Immortal Knocking Order, and maybe he did it intentionally, so as to arouse your covetousness for the Immortal Knocking Order and at the same time awaken the vigilance of the Tiger Gang. If so.

It can lead you and the Tiger Gang to fight each other. No matter who wins or loses, in the end, he will be grateful to him for his advice, and he was silenced by the way."

Old Taoist Songhe explained so clearly that Qingyang also understood that for several immortal masters, their three children were just starting out and could not have any secrets, while old people like Qian Banxian and Old Taoist Songhe could not have any secrets.

That's the easiest thing to arouse suspicion.

It doesn't matter if Master Songhe is dead. As long as he survives, he will definitely be taken care of. If a few immortal masters deliberately seek trouble, a hundred Master Songhe are no match, so they can only pretend to be dead. But the master pretended to be dead.

His ability is so powerful that he was able to deceive three immortal masters.

Old Taoist Songhe seemed to have seen through Qingyang's thoughts and said: "How could I be so powerful? At that time, I almost exhausted all my strength and used all my life's learning to enter a deep state of suspended animation. Moreover, several immortal masters did not expect it.

I, a mere mortal, dared to pretend to be dead and deceive them. In addition, they were about to get a large amount of treasures, and I only had greed in my heart. This allowed me to get away with it. Unfortunately, the sequelae of this technique are also very serious. At least within a month, I will still be able to survive.

It is temporarily impossible to regain strength.”

Old Taoist Songhe said it easily, but Qingyang knew that if he wasn't very good at feigning death and had enough understanding of the nature of the mind, most people would still not dare to try it casually. Unexpectedly, the master could even predict the thoughts of the immortal masters.

arrive.

Qingyang was about to flatter his master, but Master Songhe suddenly looked at his waist and said, "Disciple, where did the wine gourd that I gave you as a token of the master go?"

Qingyang couldn't help but touch his waist. Only then did he realize that the wine gourd that had been tied around his waist had disappeared. He searched in the cave but couldn't find it. Then he went to the river where he cleaned his wounds.

After searching around, I couldn't find any trace of the wine gourd.

This is strange. Could it be that when Hu Zhenhua's flying knife shot at him, the rope tied to the wine gourd was also shot? Did the wine gourd fall into the cave? Or maybe he didn't pay attention when escaping and was hit by a branch.

The rope was cut and the wine gourd was lost on the road?


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