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"Hey, this year has been really miserable. You said that Yaohua Yingque felt sorry for his little apprentice who was wronged, and asked us to do something. It's a disaster for no reason!"

"Who says it's not? I heard that when I came back, I was covered in blood, and I don't know if I'll survive."

"Keep your voice down. It's good that Beiyang Mountain can give us shelter. Don't make trouble out of your mouth. It's good that Yaohua Yingque didn't issue the killing order. I'm just worried. I'm afraid this comfort won't last long. .”

"Don't blow up other people's aspirations and destroy your own prestige. No matter how powerful Yaohua Yingque is, the Tianque Pavilion is also burned. I think it's just a moment for a mere seven-storey building. But, then again, you guys Do you feel that there is something wrong with Gu's young master?"

"You just discovered it. We knew it a long time ago. I guess it's not our own, and we don't know where to get it back. But the husband and wife are very fond of each other. Tell me, what's the reason for this!"

"|It's just a bastard, he can't make a fortune, it's just like that after the freshness has passed, and when he has a son-in-law, there is no place for him to jump around!"

Gu Qian squatted on the roof. In the room were the elders of the four sect masters. Since he was expelled, his father brought him and his mother to the foot of Beiyang Mountain along with the other four sects. His father bought a yard alone with the other four sects. Zong kept a distance. Gu Qian knew that these people were open to all kinds of obscenities, and mother was pregnant with a baby, so naturally she couldn't get angry.

I heard from my father that the five sects of Beiyang have always been at odds with each other, secretly fighting each other to suppress each other. A year ago, the Xihe Gu family suffered a catastrophe, not to mention that no family extended a helping hand, and it was too much to divide up. The land occupied by the Xihe Gu clan, although his father rebuilt the Xihe Gu clan, was considered a clean stream, and he was even more unwilling to join forces with those four sects.

Gu Qian originally wanted to come over to listen to the news about the funeral of flowers, but he heard this. He sat on the roof with his knees hugged. The small ball was not eye-catching. His father's life and death were uncertain, and his parents regarded him as such. His surname is Gu, but it has finally fallen into disrepute, and has become a sharp blade for those people to maliciously speculate about their parents. Gu Qian doesn't like this feeling very much. He spreads his white and tender hands. Now he can't do anything, and he can only feel ashamed. I can be sulking all by myself.

"Who are you talking about?"

A voice came in, it sounded like a young man, and the people who were chatting vigorously didn't pay much attention to it, they still talked enthusiastically, and the voice asked again in a good temper.

"Who do you call a bastard?"

"Who else is there, isn't it the Xihe Gu family whose origin is unknown..."

The impatient voice stopped abruptly. At this time, everyone realized that the voice was very familiar to them. It didn't belong to anyone between them. You look at me and I look at you. The atmosphere suddenly became dignified, and someone was stiff He twisted his neck, and the "cluck" sound in his throat made people feel chilling. Everyone looked at him, and it was the man who spoke impatiently just now. His neck twisted backwards at a very slow speed, but his body was completely motionless. Now it is snowing, and this may be the last snow of winter.

"Crack!"

The man's neck twisted in a circle, and he rolled on the ground gruntingly, his eyes were wide open, and he didn't understand why it was him until he died. Everyone slowed down their breathing, for fear that one movement would be their turn the next, they Only now did I see a young man with white hair and purple eyes sitting on the teacher's chair, sipping tea lightly. Perhaps the tea was not good. The young man looked disgusted. The teapot and cup on the table fell to the ground, and there was a loud crash, and everyone's heart also trembled, but no one dared to speak to break the silence.

"It's just that the herbal tea is dirty, I'll make some good ones to warm you up."

The man was full of evil spirits, but his brows and eyes were cold and captivating. When he looked at the young man, his eyes became warm, and even his voice became pampered. Under the feet of the white-haired old man, the old man trembled involuntarily, his legs trembled violently. Fortunately, he had a cane, and he was about to sit on the ground if he didn't let him. A layer of animal skin was very soft. The boy sat on the animal skin, changed his posture, and nestled comfortably in the grand master's chair.

"Ah Qian, come down and tell me, what did you hear just now?"

The moment the voice sounded, Gu Qian heard it. It was the sound of flowers burying bones. The big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. Fortunately, this person was fine. He wanted to go back after secretly watching. Gu Qian was caught Not dejected, he lifted a few tiles and jumped in. The man who made tea flicked his long sleeves, and Gu Qian landed steadily in front of the flower funeral bone. Seeing that this man had a ruddy complexion and was enjoying himself, Gu Qian was completely satisfied. Don't worry, his father and mother have been avoiding him lately, they are talking about the flower burial, he heard a lot of things that happened after that day, the most is that the flower burial is covered in blood, not human , was taken away dying.

"Are you okay?"

Answering irrelevant questions pleased Hua Zanggu, watching Gu Qian turn his head awkwardly, Hua Zanggu stretched out his hand and hugged him into his arms, and nestled together on the grand teacher's chair, so that Gu Qian could look more carefully, the purpose of his trip was to report It's safe, I heard something interesting, so I sneaked in, Gu Qian put his arms around his neck, very intimate, the man glanced at him, paused while pouring tea, and handed half a cup of tea to Gu Qian, I poured another cup for the flowers to bury the bones.

"What's the child's name?"

"Gu Qian, I started it, it sounds nice."

Speaking of Gu Qian's flower burial, it is unavoidable to be a little complacent. My son is in pain. Gu Qian's talent is recognized by even Yaohua Yingque. The man laughed and shook his head helplessly. It has been 300 years.

"Of course it's good for you to choose, but shouldn't this child follow your surname?"

"What does it matter, Gu Qian sounds better than Hua Qian."

The man frowned, why did his junior brother's child have someone else's surname? Let alone suffering such grievances, the junior junior brother must feel sorry for the child. Before the man could speak, Hua Zanggu moved his finger and sealed off the room , the people from the four major sects were so shocked that they lost their voices. Isn’t the person with white hair and purple eyes the one who was brought back by Yaohua Yingque? The intimacy between Gu Qian and Hua Zonggu, plus that conversation, what else is there that I don’t understand .

It turns out that Gu Qian is the child of Flower Burial!

Then Mrs. Gu...... Thinking about it by analogy, everyone remembered that Yaohua Yingque had a female apprentice. Since Gu Xiao got married, no one has seen that woman again. What a blind eye!

"It's not too late for you to know now, at least you can die and understand."

Hua Zang Gu smiled, and kissed Gu Qian's forehead. At this moment, everyone realized that Gu Qian's face looked like Hua Zing Gu's face, all of them were ashen-colored, and this time it was really doomed!

"You, don't mess around, our four sects are not easy to mess with!"

"Yes, there are so many of us, we don't know if we really have to do it..."

Before the man finished speaking, the whole person shriveled tamely and turned into a piece of human skin. A section of blood vines scurried happily on the ground, everyone backed up a few steps in shock, Hua Zonggu blocked Gu Qian's body with his sleeve Looking at him, feeling inappropriate again, he moved to his ear and whispered.

"Hey, close your eyes, wait until I tell you to open them again."

"Did you kill someone?"

Gu Qian is still a child, he has not been in touch with those complicated people's hearts, and there are many things he doesn't understand, but he knows that killing people is wrong, Hua Zonggu patted his head, the senior sister really taught Gu Qian very well, It's just that there are some things that he has to teach himself, Hua Zonggu doesn't want this kid to follow in his footsteps.

"Yes, I killed people, but they just insulted you, insulted your parents, and insulted me, and heard things that shouldn't be heard. If you don't kill them, wait for them to escape, the dead person or me, Or you, or your parents, I'm doing this to protect, do you understand?"

The so-called one point is clear, Gu Qian understood the meaning of the flower funeral bone, nodded, closed his eyes, a pair of small hands are still tightly around the neck of the flower funeral bone, other things are not important, he is still a child, he He can be willful, he just wants his own father, as for those people, life and death have nothing to do with him.

Before Hua Zang Gu raised his hand, the man waved his hand to stop him. It's fine if he's not there. Now that he's back, Hua Zan Gu doesn't need to be stained with killing and blood. He is enough for everything.

In one breath, the members of the four sects didn't even have a chance to react, and just died quietly in this room. Their souls separated from their bodies and rushed to escape this terrifying place, but they were attracted by a huge gravitational force. The man looked Holding the jagged soul in his palm, he disliked it very much, but he still put it into a small porcelain bottle. It is better to have something than nothing, and it can't be wasted. The soul after refining can still be absorbed by the flower burial bone.

The silent killing didn't alarm anyone, the blood vine hiccupped contentedly, and slipped back into the sleeve of the flower funeral bone. When Gu Qian opened his eyes again, he saw the flames soaring into the sky, and the disciples of the four major sects were in a mess , Splashing water to put out the fire, blinking, Gu Qian was about to say something when he was pulled away from Hua Zonggu's embrace by a big hand.

"His arms will be sore if you always hold him, I will hold him for you."

The man explained solemnly. Gu Qian, who was held in his arms, looked unhappy, grabbed the man's arm, opened his mouth and bit, the man let go, Gu Qian fell to the ground, made a face at the man, and ran to the flower funeral Bones, grabbing his sleeve, for fear of being caught and spanked.

"It's impolite, go and apologize!"

Hua Zang Gu's sudden reprimand made Gu Qian feel aggrieved, he just wanted to be hugged by his father, and he did nothing wrong, why was he so aggressive, the more he thought about it, the more wronged he became, the golden beans fell off, Hua Zan Gu had no choice but to reach out to touch it Gu Qian's head, Gu Qian ungratefully pushed him away, turned and ran away.

"Drink it!"

Gu Qian ran away without a trace, Hua Zang Gu slowly squatted down, his complexion was pale, bead of sweat on his forehead fell to the ground, the man helped him up, took out a porcelain bottle and pressed it to his lips, Hua Zang Gu opened his mouth and The soul in the porcelain vase was swallowed, and it took a long time to stop the pain that penetrated into the bone marrow. He came back to life, he received half of Yaohua Yingque's cultivation base, and he could only walk around after a year, but the Soul Devouring Orb was out of control. He had to rely on devouring the living soul to relieve the pain, he finally turned himself into a monster!

"Don't think too much, as long as you live well, everything else is up to me!"

Hua Zanggu took a deep breath and tried to calm his voice. He knew that this man would always do what he said, but he couldn't afford it!

"Wen Jun, you don't have to..."

"If you feel sorry, just live well, let me stay with you, and don't push me away."

"Okay, live!"

Hua Zanggu raised his head and bumped into Wen Jiu's red eyes. Yaohua Yingque's fifth disciple, named Wen Jiu, had no surname or character. Hua Lianhun, who had picked him up at the beginning, sent them to Elsewhere, there is another important reason, Hua Lianhun wants to use time to dilute the persistence of the seniors, he has already delayed the second senior sister, so how could he not know their thoughts.

When the two were relatively silent, Nalan Jue walked over with Gu Xiao's support, and couldn't hide her joy that her junior brother came back. Wen Jiu nodded to Na Lan Jue and called out.

"Sister!"

"Just come back, just come back."

Don't look at each of them's ability to reach the sky, the master's seniority is important, and they all respectfully call Nalan Jue a senior sister. They were all brats who hadn't grown up back then, and they didn't think it was a big deal when they hugged each other, but Gu Xiao turned black and pulled out Gu Qian who was following him, and stuffed them into Nalan Jue and Hua Zonggu. In the middle, Wen Jiu suddenly laughed out loud when he saw this scene. Hua Zonggu and Nalan Jue looked at each other and burst out laughing. Even Gu Qian, who had an awkward face, also laughed. His father's jealousy was really strong Big, so sour!

While walking and laughing, they went back to the yard Gu Xiao bought. Gu Qian was carried all the way back and entered the main hall. Nalan Jue went to order tea and snacks. When she walked away, Gu Xiao put Gu Qian down and pushed him to the flower burial bone. before.

"Your Majesty!"

Gu Qian knelt down, Hua Zanggu hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him, but Gu Qian just looked up at him, but couldn't afford it.

"Call someone!"

"An unfilial child kowtows to see his father!"

The flower funeral bone didn't receive this knock, and moved aside, Wen Jiu stepped forward to help Gu Qian up, the little child still couldn't understand the painstaking efforts of the flower funeral bone, he just felt wronged and couldn't bear it, the flower funeral bone Waving at him, Gu Qian walked over hesitantly, his eyes were red.

"You call me daddy, where do you put your father?"

Hua Zanggu rubbed Gu Qian's head, sighed while rubbing, Gu Qian was stunned, and looked at Gu Xiao belatedly, but saw Gu Xiao turned around and stood with his hands behind his back, his knuckles turned white, Hua Bun Gu pushed him and said another sentence.

"Your surname is Gu, he is your father, don't mention this father again in the future."

Gu Qian walked behind Gu Xiao and knelt down. He already knew where he was wrong. Although the grace of birth is great, it is not the grace of upbringing...