Chapter 141:

When walking on the channel of Qingyangmen Dungeon again, Gu Qingyin's mood was different from last time.
After all, he sneaked in sneaky last time. He may be buried here a little carelessly, but this time he walked in with He Zhengde.
This time, no one would stop her anymore.
"You already know about your father?"
The two walked all the way, but there was no communication. Gu Qingyin doesn't like to take care of He Zhengde, and He Zhengde has been silent and silent.
It was only when the cell was lowered that He Zhengde finally remained calm and said: "If you can persuade Ling Yingzhuo to help each other, it will not be a waste of our hard work for so many years."
"You think too much."
Gu Qingyin spoke lightly and sneered: "Do you really think that you can still wake up like him? The old man insisted on this kind of obsession for so many years under the pain of bereavement, and you For what? Do you really want him to wake up?"
He Zhengde looked dull and asked, "He is my brother. Why don't I want him to wake up?"
Gu Qingyin at this moment is no longer as shocked and panicked as when he heard the absurd facts in Jianzuzu. She could reasonably respond to He Zhengde's question.
"If so, why did you allow rumors that my parents were dead to circulate on the rivers and lakes? If he could wake up, who would dare to believe that a dead man could be resurrected? You are willing to bear the name and let the rumors spread, It does not mean that if the world knows that he is dead, does the benefit far outweigh the harm for you."
He Zhengde lowered his eyes and smiled coldly, said: "You girl, want to do so much. When your father was rescued by us, the situation is really not optimistic. It was your grandmother who decided to hide him and has not died. Fact, not me. You must blame it all on my head."
Gu Qingyin stunned slightly, then frowned unconsciously.
Why is she?
"Like your father's situation at that time, if the world is dead, it is not good for me, but it is good for Qingyang Gate. If the world knew at that time that the young master of Qingyang Gate became the man, no one was a ghost The appearance of ghosts will definitely feel that Qingyangmen is bullying, and he will only become the weakness of Qingyangmen. Being in the family is not the future that the mother wants to see, so she will hide that fact. , Supported my superior. Only in this way can Qingyangmen not fall, can you understand? For her, none of us can compare to Qingyangmen. I can treat Qingyangmen better, she can treat me better. She can treat me regardless of what she thought, and am I the incompetent villain? If your father can wake up in the future, then I will do my brother's duty and take good care of him. Moreover, I have not been able to find it for so many years You, of course, are regrettable in our hearts. In the future, don’t you want to be arrogant and nonchalant, stay at the door with peace of mind. Things that happened in the past will pass by. Those who are alive must always continue to look forward. ."
Gu Qingyin twitched the corner of his mouth forcibly.
Sure enough, for the old lady, the most important thing was not her father, nor her, nor Zhou Jinyi, but the entire Qingyang Gate.
"Really, as you mean, is it true that you are really that innocent person?"
Gu Qingyin smiled coldly, and then lowered his voice and said: "Are you really when I was young and ignorant, can't see whether my master is the one who chased the killer, or the one who found me home?"
He Zhengde paused.
He raised his head and stared closely at Gu Qingyin.
"You want to kill me, I'm not surprised. But I am curious, why then you no longer chase and kill me, but against the blood inflammation, bullying our family Ajin?"
He Zhengde was shocked. Sure enough, this girl knew a lot.
It's probably only Gu Qingyin who can talk to people who have dealt with himself in such a calm and calm manner.
He Zhengde stayed in place, and Gu Qingyin stopped waiting for him.
After being silent for a long time, He Zhengde smiled bitterly and continued to take steps.
"Whether you believe it or not, anyway, I never thought of killing you."
I don’t know what I thought of, He Zhengde was in a trance, and then frankly said what had been hidden in his heart for a long time: "You are their only flesh, how can I really kill you. I want, It’s just the Kirin jade in your hands. It’s the doorkeeper’s token of the Qingyang Gate. Many of the vital branches in the door are ordered. Without it, my gatekeeper is nothing more than a decoration. If it were not for your grandmother’s help, I’m afraid that I couldn’t even sit in this position. I have the opportunity, and I tried my best to retrieve the Qilin jade. Who would expect that the Qilin jade would fall into the hands of the hematologist? Zhe’s devil took advantage of this, and the rivers and lakes must be in chaos. How can I let him teach him to do things with blood inflammation? Originally, we did not have the opportunity to capture your master. After all, in those years, you Like disappearing, no matter how we search, we can't find your traces. I thought I would never see you again in this life, but he came to the door when Ji Zhe was in danger, and Ji Zhe ran away. , And he was forced to stay by your grandmother."
Wen Yan, Gu Qingyin's smile has become more ironic.
"So, my master was captured, her old man was trying to force him to save my father, and you wanted to use my master to force senior Ji Zhe out? It's ridiculous, you so-called famous decents, not only decent, but even more Selfishness, the so-called wicked and crooked religions in your eyes acted more openly than you. If you are for your own selfish desires, can you treat my master like this? Can you destroy my master's freedom like this?"
Hearing Gu Qingyin's question, He Zhengde was already black.
If it were not for Ling Yingzhuo and Ji Zhe in these years, the arrogant but arrogant but arrogant talent of genius had become the devil's demon in the rivers and lakes.
Everyone knows Ji Zhe's terrible, he has already become a thorn in the hearts of various major schools. Zhengmo two ways, who doesn't want to watch Ji Zhe fall into his hands?
But even if he had united the strength of the major schools, he still could not completely control the lonely Ji Zhe.
I do not know if it was because of guilt. After Ling Yingzhuo was captured by them, Ji Zhe, who always acted wantonly, became cautious about it.
Over the past few years, although they have had a lot of confrontations, Ji Zhe has always failed.
He couldn't save Ling Yingzhuo, but he was persistent.
I don't know if he is afraid of his heart, he will always be afraid of his head. In short, in the past few years, not only smoothed the corners of Ji Zhe, but also exhausted the energy of He Zhengde.
By now, he didn't want to compete with Ji Zhe anymore.
After all, now he has to admit that no matter how hard he usually practices, he is still not as good as the talented people who are favored by God.
He can't win Ji Zhe.
Contending to be strong will only be burdened by those common things. If he could not study the martial arts quietly, he would never reach the level he wanted.
Sometimes, he envied Ling Yingzhuo calmly in this cage.
At least, Ling Yingzhuo in this cage, although lacking freedom, can also entertain themselves with those medical skills and medicinal materials, and benefit a lot.
"Arrived."
As he meditated, he unknowingly approached Ling Yingzhuo’s cell.
There was no tweaking, nor did he do anything. After He Zhengde opened the lock freely, he handed the key to Gu Qingyin.
"Whether you believe it or not, I still have to say it again. The accident of your parents is not my hand. No matter how much I hate your father, I still can't do that kind of thing."
Having said that, he turned around and left, leaving Gu Qingyin alone standing outside the prison.
It didn’t take long for He Zhengde to leave, and Gu Qingyin opened the door and walked into the cell. He looked at the teacher who was holding her book and stared at her indifferently. He smiled slightly and said, "Master, let's pick up You go back."
So far, some things, facts, are no longer important.
When leaving, there is not much to take away.
Ling Yingzhuo only took away some of the experiences she had copied in the prison, and those poisons that had not been tried before but had not been tried.
Gu Qingyin had nothing to bring, except for the fox fur Zhong Zhongjin specially sent to her last time, Gu Qingyin did not take away anything else.
Those things were all prepared by Qingyangmen, and they were not her own after all.
This so-called home, after all, is not what she wants.
"Don't you stay?"
In front of the Qingyang Gate, Ling Yingzhuo only glanced at the stone inscription with the three characters of "Qingyang Gate", and he turned his head to Gu Qingyin.
"The life you once asked me, now that you know it, why do you want to leave with me? After all, it is the loved ones who are related to you."
"Nope."
As the sun goes down, only afterglow shines on the ground.
Today's Qingyang Gate has fewer visitors coming and going.
The two of them, the master and the disciple, walked along the way, and no one stopped.
There are no people who see off, or people who stop.
It is up to them to stay or leave, depending on their own wishes.
Gu Qingyin withdrew his sight in the Qingyang Gate and turned back to Ling Yingzhuo with a light smile, saying: "Let's go, some people are still waiting for me."
Today is fine, it's not cold, but Gu Qingyin is still wearing the fox and fur refused to take off.
Looking at Gu Qingyin's gentle smile when he caressed Fox Qiu, Ling Yingzhuo only froze for a moment, and then he smiled and asked, "Oh? Who? Isn't anyone a favorite?"
Gu Qingyin had no intention of concealing. As Ling Yingzhuo walked forward, she smiled and said, "Yes. Master, I am in love."
"It's not bad. It's rare to have a little Langjun who can see your eyes. Why not bring it to the teacher?"
The evening wind blew up Gu Qingyin's hair. She looked at the wagon in the distance, and smiled slightly: "Master, you are wrong. It is not Xiao Langjun, it is a little lady."
Ling Yingzhuo paused her legs and frowned slightly.
Seeing him stop, Gu Qingyin also stopped. She did not urge or ask, so she looked at Ling Yingzhuo quietly, waiting for Ling Yingzhuo to speak again.
"Old poison, why are you both apprentices stunned! Get on the carriage!"
But a little later, the far carriage stopped in front of them.
After hearing Liu Sanniang's urging, Ling Yingzhuo raised her eyebrows and looked up at the car window.
Old friends who haven't seen in many years have not changed much compared to the past, and they still look like smiling faces.
"Hurry up! The old lady has prepared the banquet to give you this old poison to catch the wind and dust, what are you doing so procrastinating!"
It seems to be infected by the joy of Liu Sanniang, and Ling Yingzhuo smiled happily.
"it is good."
After all, he took Gu Qingyin's hand naturally as he was a child, and took her into the carriage.
"Get in the carriage first."
On top of the carriage, besides Liu Sanniang, he was sitting alone.
"Senior season is good."
When Ling Yingzhuo was stunned, Gu Qingyin politely opened his mouth, and this brought Ling Yingzhuo back to his mind.
And the person sitting at the end seems to be nervous at the moment. If Gu Qingyin was not shouting like this, his hands are probably tense and there is nowhere to put it.
"Ok."
With an indifferent answer, he moved to the side and said to Ling Yingzhuo: "Sit down."
Ling Yingzhuo sat indifferently beside Ji Zhe, and Gu Qingyin went to Liu San Niang consciously and sat down.
At the time of silence, Liu Sanniang spoke to break the deadlock of several people: "What did you guys and disciples stop there just now? You shouted for a long time before you knew it!"
Gu Qingyin looked at Ji Zhe, who was stiff, and then looked at the master with a trance, and smiled gently, saying, "I'm telling my master what I like."
After hearing this, Ji Zhe's face sank.
"Your master has just come out, you must be so angry with him?"
"Don't be angry, why should I be angry? My disciples can deliberately fall in love. I'm too late to be happy. How can I be angry?"
The strangeness of Ji Zhe, Ling Yingzhuo can also be seen. He narrowed his eyes slightly and asked with a smile: "Why, what are you doing to talk to my disciple? Why did she dissatisfy you?"
That unsmiling smile, coupled with that white and unusual complexion, made Ji Zhe's back cold.
"No...no, how could it be..."
In this way, Ling Yingzhuo nodded with satisfaction.
"that's OK."
It is rare to see Ji Zhe eating deflated, but Liu Sanniang looked at it with relish, but also added fire to the trend.
"Old poison, did your family apprentice tell you that she was a woman?"
Ji Zhe secretly glared at Liu Sanniang.
"You talk too much!"
Ling Yingzhuo looked at Gu Qingyin's awkward expression, smiled slightly, and answered Gu Qingyin's words.
"As long as my disciple likes it, what's wrong with a woman? If there is a chance for another day, bring it to the teacher. Let me see which girl can catch your eye."
This time, Ji Zhe could not hold back.
"Look what! Have I asked Lao Tzu for advice?"
Liu Sanniang smiled happily. She couldn't help the original Ji Zhe bullying these two little guys. She could only take the opportunity to talk about this old poison.
"Isn't it? It must be asked the opinion of our old leader Ji! He originally disagreed. He almost hit our little Guzi's favorite man to half-heartedness. Gee, I heard from Leng Shaoying. Ah, if it wasn’t for Gu Gu Zi who rushed to block a stick, this old guy was still playing endlessly!"
"Blocked?"
Ling Yingzhuo looked at Ji Zhe, and Sen Leng smiled: "Ji Zhe, I'm not outside. Is that how you bullied my apprentice?"
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