After losing his memory, he was with his old enemy

Wu Nong, on the surface, looks like a disgraceful foreigner, but during these days with him, Qi Ling feels more and more that this person is not that simple.There is no other reason, it comes from his incomparably accurate intuition.

Ever since Wu Nong misunderstood that Yang Pingzhu had some improper relationship with him that day, Qi Ling saw that Wu Nong was always more guarded than before, and even jokingly proposed not to learn Yujian.

And Wu Nong just stared at him blankly, then smiled and said, "I can't hold on..."

Qi Ling felt very strange, what is "again"?He just learned how to control the sword this time.

Later, Wu Nong really didn't come to teach Qi Ling how to control the sword, and Qi Ling didn't know where Wu Nong had gone. When he asked Chu Yu'er and Chu Zhijian, they both said they didn't know where he went.

Qi Ling: "Won't your foreign cultivator leave without a reason?"

Chu Yu'er rolled his eyes at him, and he couldn't see whether Chu Zhijian rolled his eyes or not, but he could tell from his tone that he must be very helpless.

Chu Zhijian: "Since Brother Qi cares about Wu Nong so much, why don't you go to him?"

Qi Ling shook his head, but did not answer.

Yang Pingzhu rushed in, holding something in his hands, seeing Qi Ling's sad face, he was stunned, thought for a while, and mouthed to Chu Yu'er: Wu Nong?

Chu Yuer nodded.

Yang Pingzhufu felt in his heart that it was time to play his role as a good brother, so he pulled Qi Ling up and rushed outside, and even took a piece of shortbread brought from the cafeteria just now.

Qi Ling: "Where are you taking me?"

Yang Pingzhu didn't speak all the way, he just ate the shortbread by himself, Qi Ling couldn't help asking: "What is this?"

This time Yang Pingzhu responded to him, he said: "Snowflake shortbread, do you want to eat it?" After finishing speaking, he handed the half-bitten snowflake shortbread to Qi Ling.

Qi Ling shook his head to express that he would not eat, he asked: "What are you taking me out for? It's so cold outside."

Yang Pingzhu knew that he was afraid of the cold, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He threw the remaining bite of Snowflake Crisp into his mouth, and said, "Why do you have such a disgusted expression? I just saw you stay in that room with a sad face all day long. Come out and see the scenery outside."

Qi Ling didn't say anything, thinking he was baffled, and just followed behind him.

Winter was approaching, and the wind was howling outside, which was biting on the skin.Snowflakes covered most of the area, wrapping the bare branches in a loose coat, and when the wind blew, the snowflakes scattered in all directions.

Yang Pingzhu suddenly stamped his feet, and Qi Ling almost bumped into him, "What's wrong?"

Yang Pingzhu kept secretive, and asked, "Brother Qi, are you thinking about that foreigner?"

"What?" Qi Ling was stunned, and said, "Why do you think so?"

Yang Pingzhu patted Qi Ling's shoulder: "If you weren't thinking about him, why are you always looking sad these days? I heard all the conversation between you and Wu Nong that day."

These words were of course intended to deceive Qi Ling, except for Qi Ling's words that he couldn't control his voice that day, he didn't hear the rest.Only through the bits and pieces, Yang Pingzhu could deduce what the two were talking about.

Seeing that Qi Ling didn't answer, Yang Pingzhu wanted to fan the flames in order to verify his conjecture, he smiled maliciously and said, "Brother Qi, does he like you?"

Qi Ling said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense! I explained it to him later, he just felt that my relationship with you was hurtful that day, that's why he was so angry."

"...Oh." Yang Pingzhu didn't seem to believe it, and he didn't intend to let it go, he said: "Then do you like him?"

Qi Ling wished he could give Yang Pingzhu a slap, but luckily no one was willing to come out in this terrible weather, otherwise Yang Pingzhu's words would be heard by others, would he want to be innocent?

Qi Ling: "...I'm a man!"

Yang Pingzhu calmly said: "Oh, it's not impossible between men and men."

Qi Ling suspected that he had heard something wrong.

Men and men can also...Yang Pingzhu also understand? ?

He doesn't understand? ?

It's true that everyone's thinking is not...not clean!

Yang Pingzhu saw that Qi Ling's cheeks were flushed, he didn't know if it was the wind or something, he was silent for a while, he seemed to understand something, thought about it, the winter test was approaching, this guy couldn't just be sick like this.

Yang Pingzhu: "...just kidding, I've finished watching the scenery, there's nothing to see, let's go back."

Qi Ling glared at him: "Is it fun to tease me?"

Yang Pingzhu smiled and said, "It's fun."

Qi Ling snorted, thinking that it's more important to find Wu Nong as soon as possible instead of playing with this old brother who cheated on him.

After all, Wu Nong left because of him.

Yang Pingzhu tried to put his arm on his shoulder again, Qi Ling turned a corner to avoid it, but suddenly a person came out from nowhere and bumped him.

Not far away, Wu Nong lowered the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his eyes fell on the person who hit him.

Qi Ling staggered, and before he could stand still, he heard the man's mocking voice: "I thought it was some kind of peerless master, so it turned out to be like this."

Qi Ling stood still, and only then did he see that the man was standing in front of him with his arms crossed and his neck upturned, obviously the two were about the same height, so Qi Ling couldn't quite see his face.

Qi Ling asked suspiciously, "Your neck hurts?"

Yang Pingzhu burst out laughing.

Qi Ling: "?"

The style of clothes that man was wearing was different from that of Wuding Peak's disciples, and he looked arrogant in front of Qi Ling, and he seemed to be looking for trouble.

"Qi Ling? You are the one the head said he wanted to be his apprentice?" The man finally straightened his head and looked at Qi Ling with contempt: "You think you can pass the winter test of the Linyang Sect? Is it really stupid or fake stupid to refuse to be the head apprentice?"

Now Qi Ling understood what he was going to do, he looked like he was a disciple of an unknown peak, and when he heard the rare news that the headmaster offered to accept an apprentice, he was jealous and felt that he was not worthy, I feel that I am much better than him, so I come to suppress my younger brother.

Yang Pingzhu couldn't see others pretending to be in front of him, so he was so angry that he wanted to go up and talk about him, but was stopped by Qi Ling.

Qi Ling saluted very respectfully, and said with a light smile, "Dare to ask this little fairy's name."

The man hummed: "Baiyang Peak disciple, Wu Qing."

Qi Ling nodded, "Okay, I understand." After finishing speaking, Yang Pingzhu wanted to go around him.

Wu Qing immediately raised his face again, stopped them, and said: "Just leave like this? You are really arrogant."

Qi Ling: "..."

If he doesn't leave, is he still here to suffer the cold wind?

Yang Pingzhu muttered: "Arrogant? I don't want to see who is more arrogant..."

Qi Ling: "Then Wu Xiaoxian, why did you cross the distance between two peaks to find me? You didn't just come to recognize someone, did you?"

Wu Qing didn't answer for a while, he was contemplating how to answer, because he really just came to see how powerful the apprentice who the legendary master offered to accept was.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qi Ling said: "Oh, since you don't speak, it's an acquiescence."

"It's such a cold day, you came to see me, how can you say that you are a little moved." Qi Ling is now using what he has learned, and he has been poisoned by the thought of broken sleeves these days, and said: "Tell me, do you like me? ah?"

Yang Pingzhu froze, suspecting that he heard it wrong: "What...!"

Wu Qing's face turned pale. These words obviously offended him. He was so angry that his body was trembling, and he said angrily: "You! What are you talking about?! How can you say such a thing? It's shameless ! The head... the head is simply... is..."

"What is the master?"

Everyone turned their heads and saw that the source of the voice was Song Deng, Qi Ling wondered why this Song Deng was always haunted, as if Song Deng followed him wherever he went.

The wound on Yang Pingzhu's body was still hurting, so he took a few steps back in fear.

Song Deng approached them and asked again: "What is the head?"

Naturally, Wu Qing had heard about the reputation of the dean of the Qingjieyuan. Although he had never been in the Qingjieyuan, he also knew from some rumors that if he entered the Qingjieyuan, he would not be able to get off the ground if he did not lie down for a month and a half. .In addition, he also knew that Song Deng had a good relationship with the head.

Wu Qing was so angry by Qi Ling that he couldn't finish his sentence, and when he saw Song Deng, he shivered again.Qi Ling thought to himself that although Wu Qing didn't treat him very well, he still couldn't hold grudges too much, so he kindly answered this question for him, he smiled lightly, and said, "Dean Song, he's talking about the sect master You are a blind man who actually took a fancy to a trash like me as an apprentice."

Yang Pingzhu almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Not far away, when Wu Nong heard this answer, the corners of his depressed mouth rose again.

——As expected of the High Priest, he really lost his memory, and it still makes people want to beat him.

Wu Qing's entire expression changed, and he stared at Qi Ling with a look of deep hatred: "You! What nonsense are you talking about?! When did I say that? Qi Ling, I didn't expect you to be such a person? !"

Qi Ling: "...?"

Song Deng has a good relationship with the head, this is something that all the disciples of Qianhe Mountain know, and no one dares to say a bad word about the head on weekdays, because they are afraid of being heard by Song Deng.Although lynching cannot be abused just because of this, at least it has been remembered. If he really committed something in the future and was arrested in the Qingyuan, he might be given a heavier punishment than others.

Regarding this point, some elders mentioned it before, saying that justice should be done and personal hatred should not be mixed.In the end, the master only nodded and said "yes".

Everyone is dumbfounded, okay?What can I say?Say bad things about the head and correct his mistakes, okay?

Afterwards, everyone thought for a long time, and finally realized that they were saying that Dean Song had done a good job.It was only at this time that everyone realized that although the head of the sect looked like a 20-year-old, he was actually a cunning old man who had lived for a hundred years, and he didn't like others to speak ill of him behind his back.

Song Deng's face darkened, and Wu Qing knew that he was done.

Song Deng saw the clothes he was wearing and asked, "What are you doing here from Baiyang Peak? What's your name?"

Wu Qing opened his mouth, but Qi Ling was the first to answer for him. He was helpful and said, "His name is Wu Qing. It is said that he flew a long way and blew the cold wind for a long time to see me, but it turned out that the goods were not up to standard. I was wronged in my heart, and when I felt wronged, I couldn't control my emotions, so I accidentally said that the head is blind."

Qi Ling found that every time he said a word, Song Deng's face became more and more uneasy, so he added another sentence, begging kindly: "Brother Wu Qing did it unintentionally, please don't take it to heart, Dean Song."

Wu Qing stared wide-eyed, stunned by this man's ability to talk nonsense, and trembling with anger: "... who the hell is your brother!"

Yang Pingzhu choked several times, seeing Wu Qing's murderous eyes, thinking about whether to quickly drag Brother Qi away from this place.

Wu Nong: "..."

Seeing the strange reaction of these two people, Qi Ling tilted his head and didn't think much about it.

He glanced at Wu Qing, who was pale, and Song Deng, who was so angry that his face was flushed red, rubbed his hands and exhaled a few more times, and said with a straight face: "It's really cold outside! Dean Song, you can't be as ruthless as you are today. We still have to leave some life for people!"

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The author has something to say:

Qi Zhengzhi Ling (laughs): Dean Song, let someone (Wu Qing) survive

Wu Qing: I can go to you＊＊＊＊＊

Song Deng: Shut up, you

Wu Nong: Cough, the high priest with amnesia always kills people invisible...

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