Qi Kuo

When Liang Song woke up, it was almost late autumn. He opened his eyes and looked out the open window. Layers of fallen leaves were flying among them, and sometimes the autumn wind suddenly blew up, blowing the land beautifully.

He originally wanted to call for someone, but when he spoke, he felt a dull pain in his throat and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

But at least someone came.

The visitor's eyes were cold, every single point was carved like a knife, and he never forgets it with his photographic memory.Wearing ordinary coarse clothes, a dagger could be vaguely seen pinned to his waist.

When the visitor saw that he was awake, he poured a bowl of water from the table, helped him up halfway, fed him water with ease, and shouted loudly into the outer yard: "Luo Qize! You are awake!"

Someone outside responded, and not long after, an ancestor in Tsing Yi came, accompanied by a rather impatient voice: "Chen Ke, what are you arguing about all day long?! Aren't you going back to the general?! Du San It's been a month! If you don't go back, I'm afraid that one day the national defense army will come and take my house directly!"

The person who fed him water didn't stop, and his tone didn't change a bit: "Uncle Zhang doesn't know I'm here, so he won't come!"

Luo Qize came over, felt his pulse on his wrist, stretched his eyebrows, and then said to him: "Little brother, can you practice martial arts?"

Liang Song nodded, and was about to speak, but Luo Qize said directly: "That's easy, but recently your internal strength may be a little out of order, and it's best not to talk recently, and you can just cultivate for a while."

Although he has never entered the rivers and lakes, he still knows about the National Defense Army and Luo Qize, the genius doctor of the rivers and lakes.

There was a huge shock in his heart, but his voice was calm and calm: "Excuse me, are you..."

Luo Qize helped Chen Ke put him down, pointed to Chen Ke: "This is Chen Ke, he rescued you." Then he smiled at Liang Song: "Luo Qize."

Liang Song coughed slightly, and said, "Take a picture, Liang Song."

Chen Ke's eyes suddenly lit up, and he leaned over to him: "It's that photoshoot school from Taiying Mountain?!"

Seeing his excitement, Liang Song nodded inexplicably.

I saw Chen Ke looking at Luo Qize with bright eyes: "I'm going!"

Luo Qize said with a cold face, "No."

Chen Ke looked at him: "Why not?"

Luo Qize sneered: "The last time you went back, General Zhang came to me directly, pulled me up, kneeled, and talked all night, what do you think?"

Chen Ke shook his head and said, "Hey, hey, no, no, he won't embarrass you."

Luo Qize smiled: "He won't make things difficult for you."

Chen Ke: ...

Later, Liang Song honestly stayed with Chen Ke and the others for a month, during which time he met General Zhang Yuan who came out to find someone.

It was already winter at that time, Luo Qize went out to collect herbs before dawn, he was practicing in the yard, while Chen Ke was sleeping.

When the door was knocked, he didn't feel anyone approaching at all with his ears.

He responded, "Here we come!"

When he opened the door, he saw an old man with slightly white temples, with a smile, and arched his hands towards him.

Liang Song couldn't bear the gift, so he immediately bowed to him.

The old man held his hand with a smile and said, "Is Chen Ke here?"

If Liang Song still doubted his identity before, now he has confirmed it directly, and hurriedly stepped aside to let the door open: "Please, General."

The old general smiled, walked inside, and said: "You don't have to be so formal, just call me old man."

Liang Song didn't dare to disobey, the name of this old general was known to everyone in Jianghu, even his own master mentioned him with three points of awe.

He changed his words: "Old man, do you need me to call Chen Ke out for you?"

Zhang Yuan shook his head: "No, just tell me where he is now."

Liang Song pointed to a tightly closed room in the courtyard.

Liang Song saw Zhang Yuan tidy up his clothes which were not at all messy, and carry the cloth into that room.

Liang Song didn't dare to neglect, and went to another room to pour tea.

As soon as he poured out the tea with his hand, he heard a heart-piercing scream from Chen Ke, and after he calmed down, he only heard Chen Ke stammering: "Uncle, you, you, you Shouldn't it be in Northern Xinjiang?"

Then Zhang Yuan's voice sounded calmly: "You can believe whatever news I release? Why didn't I know you were so naive before."

After Liang Song brought out the tea, Chen Ke followed Zhang Yuan, tying up his clothes and looking at him through Zhang Yuan with despair.

When Liang Song was about to prepare breakfast, Zhang Yuan stopped him directly and said to Chen Ke, "Go and cook by yourself... shredded chicken porridge."

Just as Chen Ke was about to tell where the chicken came from, he saw Luo Qize stepping in, saluted Zhang Yuan, and said, "Uncle Zhang" while throwing the chicken in his hand to Chen Ke.

Seeing the expression on Chen Ke's face, Liang Song wanted to laugh out loud.

When Chen Ke went in to cook porridge, Zhang Yuan asked Luo Qize to sit down, looked around the kitchen, and asked them, "He didn't cause you any trouble, did he?"

Luo Qize refilled Zhang Yuan's cup of tea, and said slowly, "Where, Uncle was joking."

Liang Song smiled embarrassedly: "It's true that I'm making trouble for them."

Zhang Yuan looked at the busy figure in the kitchen, then turned his head to look back, and said to Liang Song, "You are...the great disciple of the Photoshoot School, Liang Song?"

Liang Song was taken aback for a moment, and then said seriously, "It's right here."

Zhang Yuan smiled: "Don't go back anytime soon."

He said these words easily, but Liang Song turned pale.

His voice was trembling: "What's wrong with them?"

Zhang Yuan looked at him, holding the porcelain cup in his hand: "Some time ago, I heard the news from the Photo Sect that the senior brother of the Sect was murdered by gangsters, and his body was not preserved. After a while, Tian Xin wrote to me , Said that Jiang Buqing was forced to go to Taiying Mountain, and immediately wanted to take away the picture order, but I heard that this picture is yours. Presumably there are dangers in the picture school now, your master means to let me tell you, so that you don't go back , took a photo to make him hide it, and if it gets messed up in the future, you can go back and get it yourself." He paused here, and looked at the expression on Liang Song's face: "I think your master probably wants to protect you."

Liang Song's eyes were full of sorrow, but he was powerless to use it in other ways.

When Chen Ke came out with the porridge in his arms, the atmosphere was a little stagnant, so he didn't bother to delve into it, but said to the three of them, "It's time to eat!"

When Zhang Yuan left, he was going to take Chen Ke back, but Chen Ke refused to go back because of the reason: "Look at Liang Song, can I still go?!"

Later Zhang Yuan compromised and only said to him: "You must come back before the Chinese New Year."

Chen Ke waved his hand: "I know, I know, Gu Zhi has been urging me for a long time."

After Zhang Yuan left, Liang Song tidied up and said goodbye to Chen Ke and the others: "Because of emotion and reason, I should go back."

Chen Ke nodded clearly: "That's right."

Luo Qize looked at Chen Ke with bad eyes.

Later, on the morning when Liang Song left, Chen Ke and Luo Qize were seen standing by the door in the wind and snow, waiting for him.

The world is covered with silver, only they are so gorgeous.

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It's not that I'm young, it's that I feel that the next paragraph should be the next chapter.