The teacher is a fish

"A Lijia!" A man's roar suddenly came from the quiet and silent master's gate.Bi Qingcang was very angry. Although he was Ali Jia's senior brother, he didn't agree with his actions.

Even, extremely frustrated!

Taking advantage of people's unpreparedness, what a despicable method was used at night to sneak attack one of the group of casual cultivators!Fortunately, the person he attacked had a good cultivation level, and he was also a generous person, who didn't like to care about every detail.In addition, this matter was originally caused by their mistaken killing of Liu Xiwan, this person also expressed his understanding, and was willing to keep the matter of A Lijia's surprise attack on him a secret, and not to make a noise out of it.

While Bi Qingcang suppressed his temper and thanked that person, only strong anger remained in his chest.

Therefore, the moment he returned to the teacher's gate and saw Ali Jia, his anger raged even more, and when he was caught, he reprimanded him: "A Li Jia! How dare you do such a cruel thing to others !"

The reprimand attracted Hua Xiyan, Shen Qingshu, and Yihe, but their arrival did not affect Bi Qingcang or Ali Jia.

Up to today, the two of them have not spoken a word for more than half a month. Unexpectedly, when they speak to each other again, there will be another quarrel.

Hearing Bi Qingcang's question, Ali Jia sneered: "What's wrong with me avenging Master? Even if I can't tell whether this person is the murderer, how can you prove his innocence!"

Regarding Liu Xiwan's death, the most emotionally fluctuating and most unacceptable in the division was A Lijia.

The moment he knew what happened to Liu Xiwan, and afterward he couldn't identify the murderer, couldn't avenge her, the whole half month, the whole half month of the world, made him almost collapsed and crazy, almost to the point where he couldn't distinguish between good and evil.

Now Ali Jia, as long as others refute him a little bit, or go against his will, he will regard it as hostility towards him, and even magnify it infinitely.

Bi Qingcang and the others are not without pain, if you really want to count, their pain is no less than that of Ali Jia.But no matter how uncomfortable it is, you still have to keep your head clear, and you must not let hatred break through your reason.

There were more than [-] people fighting with each other that day, but the one who killed Liu Xiwan was only one person.

Do you want to kill more than [-] lives for revenge?

Bi Qingcang was so angry that he took a deep breath, his clenched fists trembling slightly: "Ali Jia, wake up! Master's death was just an accident! Don't you think she died, we will How easy is it? Do you think we don't want to avenge her, do you think we want to see the murderer who killed her go free?"

His words were almost roared out.Hearing such helpless and powerless words, Hua Xiyan and the three of them chose to remain silent, quietly bowing their heads aside.

But A Lijia said: "Since you don't want to, then avenge her! Could it be that she brought you up with one hand and planned your future with the other hand. Now you have become high and righteous fairy heads, she was killed, but you Because of your status, you dare not avenge her?"

Bi Qingcang said: "Revenge? You said it lightly, let me ask you, who to ask for revenge!"

A Lijia said: "Who else can it be! Of course it is the group of casual cultivators!" His words were full of hatred, almost squeezed out from between his teeth, making people feel extremely uncomfortable listening to them.

Bi Qingcang stretched out his hands to grab his shoulders, so angry that his nails almost sank into his flesh.She shook him vigorously, as if trying to wake him up: "Let me tell you, it's not about daring or not! It's not about us being disrespectful to Master, it's human nature! Do you know, it's human nature! I went to investigate, and Qing Shuxi said that many of them went to investigate, and there was only one murderer! And there were no less than 30 casual cultivators who made trouble and fought martial arts that day. Are you going to kill a full 30 people because of the fault of one of them? ?"

"If you really do this, I ask your master how to teach you and me since childhood? If she sees it in heaven, will she be happy?!"

Ali Jia's eyes seemed to turn red when he heard the words "Zai Tian You Ling", and his expression, which was a little confused by him, suddenly became resentful and furious again.

Opening his hand vigorously, Ali Jia fell back a few steps, before he could stand still, he squatted on the ground. He covered his head with his hand, and cried out in a broken voice: "There is a spirit in the sky? She doesn't even have a soul. They were all burnt down, so where did they come from? There is a spirit in the sky!"

The eyes of Shen Qingshu and Hua Xiyan on the side gradually turned red, and even Bi Qingcang, who was in a rage, choked on these words for a long time.

He choked up for a while with his face turned, and then wiped away his tears with his sleeve, squatted down crying, reached out and patted Ali Jia's back lightly a few times.

Bi Qingcang was already tall, even if he squatted down at this moment, he was much taller than Ali Jia: "Li Jia, Master is gone, but we still have to live. If she can still see us, If we let her see a sad appearance all the time, then with her personality, she will definitely wipe away tears every day. I ask you, do you want to see her sad?"

Ali Jia squatted on the ground and covered her head desperately, sobbing a few times before shaking her head slightly.

Bi Qingcang's steadfast eyes were filled with tears. Even so, he still shouldered the responsibility of a senior brother, and comforted his junior carefully: "That's right. You want you to kill those loose cultivators. That's right, let's not talk about it. Now the murderer is unknown. Under such circumstances, no matter whether you kill right or wrong, you will be infamous. Just imagine, if Master finds out about your infamy, how she will cry ?”

Every word he said pierced Alijia's heart.

It made Alijia hug his neck and cry loudly.

Fortunately, Ali Jia seemed to be very talkative after crying, so Bi Qingcang immediately struck while the iron was hot, hugged him and said: "Now we don't know who the murderer is, but it doesn't mean we still don't know in the future, maybe after a while , we can avenge her."

A Lijia was silent on his shoulder for a while, and then reluctantly nodded.Bi Qingcang was overjoyed, pulled him to stand up, comforted Shen Qingshu and the three of them a few more times, and finally laughed again: "Okay, we haven't had a good meal in this period of time, today I'm in charge, you go back first Wash up."

The four nodded and went back to their rooms.

Seeing Alijia so easy to talk, Jiang Shuyin couldn't help feeling a little strange. After all, in Jiuli's retelling, he walked away in a rage.

Bi Qingcang's speed was very fast, and the food was served on the table in just a while.Seeing how he was busy before and after, Ali Jia offered to help, and went to the kitchen and tossed for a long time before bringing out a bowl of soup.

Seeing him bring out the soup, Yihe laughed to cheer up the atmosphere: "Brother, you are really slow!"

At this time, although Alijia still had a little bit of sadness, she still felt that she had recovered a lot, and she was in the mood to joke with him: "So what if it's slow, it's good to drink anyway, after you finish your meal, you must drink it." Please try my soup."

Several people agreed one after another, while Jiang Shuyin sat on the window sill beside him and looked at them with his hands on his chin.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that A Lijia was weird today.

But what was wrong, he really couldn't tell.

This kind of inexplicable weirdness, Jiang Shuyin didn't realize what was so strange about him today until Alijia scooped up the soup for Bi Qingcang and the others with his own hands! ——From the moment he took out the soup, his expression was not right!

Just now Jiang Shuyin thought that it was because he hadn't calmed down yet, that's why he looked like this.

But now when he saw him scooping up the soup and handing it to the four of Shen Qingshu, his hands trembled uncontrollably, Jiang Shuyin suddenly realized: I'm afraid he put something in this soup!

That's why his speed was so slow just now!

Upon discovering this problem, Jiang Shuyin immediately couldn't sit still, stood up and said to Shen Qingshu: "Master, don't drink! He put something in this soup!"

Only Shen Qingshu in the room could hear his words, and Shen Qingshu had already taken a few sips at this time.Hearing his words, Shen Qingshu suddenly widened his eyes and looked at him.

However, during this breath, there were several sounds of porcelain breaking from his side.

Before Bi Qingcang and the others put down the bowl, they suddenly fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

Looking at everything around him, Shen Qingshu was slightly taken aback, holding a white bowl and looking at Ali Jia.Ali Jia was crying, seeing that Shen Qingshu didn't collapse immediately, he was a little surprised, but also a little happy.

Wiping away his tears, he walked towards Shen Qingshu, bent down slightly, and a trace of reluctance flashed across his strange eyes: "Shushu, I didn't mean to harm you, and I would never do that. There is just too much in this soup. It is a panacea that can make you temporarily stunned and lose your spiritual power."

Shen Qingshu's hands that were holding the bowl were trembling. He seemed to have foreseen what was going to happen, but he still asked desperately, "What are you going to do?"

Alijia carried away the unfinished soup in his hand for him, as if she was afraid that the soup would stain his clothes.

Crying and smiling at him, her voice was hoarse: "I'm leaving."

When the medicine took effect, Shen Qingshu wanted to use the spiritual power in his body slightly, but found that it was exactly as he said, the spiritual power dissipated and nothing worked, which made him a little dizzy instead: "Let's go?" Looking at him, and looking at his strange eyes across the air: "Where are you going?"

Alijia's tears flowed even more fiercely: "The world is so big, I don't believe it, and if I don't believe it, there is no exercise that I can practice."

Shen Qingshu said: "So you are going to look for it? If you can't find it, what will you do?"

A Lijia wiped away her tears, not letting her tears drip on his clothes: "If you can't find it, then I will create it myself. Aren't all the exercises in the world created by humans? If they can, then I will create them myself." Surely it can."

"It's not easy." Shen Qingshu's eyes were already a little closed, afraid that if he fell to the ground, Ali Jia put down the bowl, hugged him in her arms, and let his head rest on her heart: "Master Being killed, I will take revenge no matter what. Shushu, listen, there are some things you can’t do, but it doesn’t mean I can’t do them either.”

"Senior Brother, watch me closely. If I don't put you down, he will definitely not allow me to go. But you have to believe me, whether it is one year, ten years, or 100 years, I will definitely come back. Book Shu, you have to wait for me, until the day I come back, Master's hatred, and us... everything will be fine again."

"No," Shen Qingshu leaned heavily on his chest, closed his eyes, but still tightly grasped his clothes with one hand, and finally murmured: "You can't kill innocent people indiscriminately..."

After he also fell asleep, Alijia hugged him, put several benches together, laid him flat on it, took off the coat embroidered with red plums, and carefully put it on for him.

Throughout the process, his tears were like broken beads.

After blowing out the candlesticks, he took one last look at the familiar person under the pale moonlight, and whispered in a hoarse voice: "Trust me, you believe me, as long as you avenge Master...I will do nothing else." don't do..."

These words are like an oath.