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When Pei Qing led the reinforcements to Bukongguan, he didn't see Yang Yi, but only saw a tall wooden frame in the inner city, with four or five people hanging from it, and the woman among them looked familiar.

In summer, the scorching heat was unbearable, and the few people who were hung were sunburned in agony and in a trance.

"What's going on here?" Pei Qing raised her chin and asked the general who was supporting the reinforcements, "Are you going to dry it in the sun?"

"Returning to Master Pei, the woman there is a traitor, and the remaining four were all secretly rescued. Master Yang will hang one if he catches one. He doesn't torture or interrogate them, and he says he can't let them die. , just hang on."

"I haven't seen you for a while, but he has improved." Pei Qing took a closer look and said in surprise, "Hey, isn't this the maid next to Lord Ye Shaogu?"

"Yes." The young general felt concerned, "Master Yang Duo said she killed the master, and when he brought her back from the outside, she looked scary."

"Where is Yang Yiren?"

"In the martial arts arena behind the city."

"Okay, you go down, first arrange for the soldiers who came from a long distance to have a good meal." Pei Qing waved his hand, and twirled the copper flute in his hand, "I'll go and see your Duozhu Yang."

"Yes."

If one word were to be used to describe the current situation in Yanwuchang, probably only the word "miserable" could be used.

Pei Qing leisurely stood outside the arena with arms folded, watching Yang Yi's displeased face smashing and destroying indiscriminately, he said coldly: "If you are as skilled as you, if it weren't for the blessing of Gu King's secret technique, it would really be true." It's lackluster."

"Shut up!" Yang Yi looked at him bitterly, and approached him directly with a punch. Pei Qing held the copper flute, and didn't fight him head-on, but just dodged left and right with his outstanding lightness skills.Even though Yang Yi is not good at kung fu, he has both speed and strength, and it is not easy for Pei Qing to dodge, but even so, he still keeps making sarcastic remarks: "Why, I haven't seen you for a while, could it be that he has some self-esteem for nothing?" , no one is allowed to tell?"

Yang Yi refused to say anything, the scarlet color in his eyes became more intense.

During the struggle, a piece of paper fell out of Yang Yi's lapel. Pei Qing narrowed his eyes, picked up the piece of paper, jumped up to the roof, and said strangely: "Don't worry about your safety, be careful of Baixi - what is written here What is it?"

"A letter from my senior brother." Yang Yi paused and said unhappily, "What are you doing here?"

"Yo... Your senior brother's letter, since he is not dead, why do you still act like you want to die?" Pei Qing smiled, "I don't know, I thought your senior brother was cut into pieces by the National People's Congress and couldn't be reborn. "

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Yang Yi said angrily, "I don't want to see you, go back to the Valley of the Wicked!"

"Actually, I don't want to come either, but the owner of the valley doesn't agree." Pei Qing threw the letter paper and a soldier talisman into Yang Yi's arms, "The owner of the valley received a secret report that the Haoqi League will hold a banquet in Wuwang City, Nanping Mountain in three days' time Reward the troops, all the guards of Baling will go there, and the rest of the guards are not to be feared."

"Gu Master's secret order, Yang Yi, the helmsman of the Poison Emperor's Academy, will coordinate the whole army, and three days later, they will sneak attack at night and attack Baling in one fell swoop!"

In summer, the courtyard is full of colorful flowers, blooming lively and colorful.

The cold sword light streaked across like water, making a slight buzzing sound, and the sky-water blue sword tassel spread lightly in the air, like a fleeting epiphyllum.

"How did the master feel when he was at the bottom of Mount Hua?" Ye Youqi looked at it for a while and asked with a smile, "If there is a chance in the future, can you take your apprentice to see it?"

His legs are not yet sharp, so he can only stand leaning against the door, his posture is completely relaxed, and he has a beautiful and pleasing face, but at this moment, it seems that he has added a bit of a romantic appearance from a wealthy family.

On a gentle summer day in a small town, a young man in bright yellow brocade clothes with black hair like a crow smiled at him and bent his eyebrows.

Suddenly, it looks like the years are quiet.

Liao Yungui put his sword back into its sheath, and said softly, "It will be of great benefit to go when you have absorbed all your cultivation for your own use... Right now, it's not the time yet."

He approached his apprentice and straightened his collar: "No matter what wrongs you suffer, the master is always here, don't worry."

Ye Youqi turned his eyes away, and said with a smile, "Where is the grievance..."

"Do you know what life means?" Liao Yungui looked at him quietly, "Whether two people feel wronged, sad, angry, happy... they should be the first to let each other know, instead of letting each other be kept in the dark , only see good illusions.”

"My teacher hopes that although I missed the years when you were alone, at least in the days to come, no matter what situation you are in, you will not be alone and helpless."

"Even if we are not together, our hearts should be with each other."

"Is not it?"

Ye Youqi was silent for a while, then suddenly took half a step closer, and buried his face on the opponent's shoulder.

He stretched out his arms to embrace the person in front of him—his master, his dream, and his love, as if he was embracing the greatest support in his life.

"I can't figure it out..." Ye Youqi's voice was small and weak, "Master, did I make a mistake in saving people?"

The people he rescued thoughtfully gave him a knife, and the bodyguards he carefully selected hid other people's spies. A trusted ally, but full of traps with ulterior motives.

"I want to do everything well, but I can't seem to do anything well..."

"Is it right to live in their way after entering the Valley of the Wicked?"

Liao Yungui felt that his shoulders were wet by the warm liquid, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, and raised his hand to hold the back of Ye Youqi's head: "As a teacher, I think that the way you survive is not the most important thing, the key is to see whether your heart is strong enough. "

"Those who have the world in their hearts don't care about how many people betrayed, do they?"

"No matter what happens on the road you believe in, don't doubt it, don't give up on it, there may be bumps and valleys on the way, or cold-eyed bullying...don't be afraid."

"With a sword in your hand, you can still move forward and be invincible without changing your Dao heart."

Ye Youqi sniffled his nose, raised his face, and his eyes were red: "So Master thinks, I haven't suffered a crushing defeat yet?"

"Ziyu asked me before, why don't I take you to hide, the world is so big, there is always room for both of us master and apprentice." Liao Yungui wiped the corners of his eyes for him, "But I think that escaping is the best thing in this world. It’s the easiest thing, and only by facing it can people grow.”

"In other words, even if I can protect you for the rest of your life, don't you want to be a child under someone else's wing for the rest of your life?"

"I don't want to." Ye Youqi lowered his head and repeated, "I don't want to."

Liao Yungui simply took advantage of the opportunity to kiss his forehead, and gave Ye Youqi a comforting kiss like a real elder: "Three days later, Alliance Leader Qi will hold a banquet at Nanping Mountain, and the guards here will be relatively lax. I will send you back to Qutang as a teacher." gorge."

"Cough, cough, cough!" Song Ziyu stood at the gate of the small courtyard, glanced at the black panther who was playing with butterflies by the side of the flowers, and then at the master and apprentice who were hugging in front of the house. Go to the sky, "Is there no end? It's so indecent to be tired all day long!"

This person is really a typical example of remembering to eat but not to fight. Seeing Liao Yungui put his finger on the hilt of the sword, Song Ziyu retreated a few steps like a rabbit, took out a bottle from his arms and threw it far away: "When you leave some time, take it with you." Serve this one, it's for Yang Yi."

"This is?" Ye Youqi glanced at the bottle that Liao Yungui caught and handed over, "What medicine?"

"Didn't you say that he sometimes loses his mind and goes crazy? I adjusted the medicine to stabilize his mood." Song Ziyu sighed, "One teaspoon every night before going to bed, I really can't make him return to normal, I can only ...let me help a little bit."

Doctor Song, who was always venomous and annoying, turned his head away, and cursed in a very weary voice: "That little bastard."

"How is General Yang?" Liao Yungui asked, "Have you thought about it?"

"..." Song Ziyu had a headache, "Don't mention it. I told her that Yang Yi was still sane. She was pleasantly surprised at first, but then she became furious, saying that Yang Yi didn't come back even though he hadn't lost his mind, and she was willing to stay with the wicked. Gu, is simply willing to degenerate."

Ye Youqi who "willed to fall" stayed in the Valley of the Evil: "..."

"Blood is thicker than water, General Yang will always figure it out." Liao Yungui said indifferently, "The false name of a family is not as important as a real person."

Song Ziyu smiled wryly: "But there are so many people in this world who can't see clearly, not to mention Yang Zi, even the master Ye of Cangjian Villa... that's all, with me around, I can always persuade her. "

"It's so good." Liao Yungui supported Ye Youqi and said, "Go back to the house, and I will practice kung fu to help you clear your meridians as a teacher. It is best to make the most of the cultivation you have absorbed as soon as possible."

"Yes."

Song Ziyu looked at the master and apprentice returning to the house as if no one was around: "..."

Why don't you just leave? Don't you two stay and listen to my grievances? ?I would love to talk!