It was cold back then

He raised his arms, wanting to grab her, but Qisang turned a blind eye and avoided her.

Seeing her going straight into the building and about to step up the stairs, Meng Qing flew to stop her at the bottom.

"You still didn't say what you want me to do."

Qi Sang endured and endured: "Are you finished?"

Holding on to the railing with both hands, Meng Qing asked, "I want to hear your answer."

From the corner of the eye, she caught a glimpse of her hands trembling, and Qisang clenched her fists and raised her chin: "Does it mean that you will do what I say?"

Meng Qing nodded.

Qi Sang took a deep breath, and said word by word: "Give Zijin Pass to Yue Chuhan."

Without any hesitation, Meng Qing responded, "Okay."

Qi Sang didn't expect her to really do what she said, and now hearing her promise so straightforwardly, she believed in her heart that she was just deceiving herself.

"You heard my answer, can you get out of the way?"

Meng Qing's breathing was a little unsteady: "But I still have a question."

"ask."

"Why did you ask me to give up Zijin Pass?"

Qi Sang didn't look sideways, and said honestly: "As long as there is a war, there will be casualties. After all, this incident is caused by me, so I don't want innocent people to die because of me. As long as you take the initiative to give up Zijin Pass, the more Chuhan will naturally not raise troops to attack the city, so casualties can be minimized."

Meng Qing looked at her for a while: "Just for this?"

Qi Sang looked directly at her: "Otherwise, what do you think I should be doing?"

There was no moon in the building, and this small space was even darker. Meng Qing was half leaning on the wooden railing, his expression was hard to distinguish, but his voice sounded a little weak: "Shouldn't you be here to get over the cold?"

Qi Sang said indifferently: "It must be good for her to get Zijin Pass."

She didn't answer this question directly, but Meng Qing's eyes softened a lot when she heard this sentence.

In the darkness, there was a slight smile on the corner of her lips: "I will obey you."

Even though she said so, Qisang would not be so stupid as to take her words seriously, and just listened to her attitude, and said upon seeing this: "I'm done talking? Please step aside when I'm done talking."

Meng Qing didn't look at her again, moved her body and stood on the side of the stairs, making way for her.

Qi Sang looked at her calmly, raised her legs and walked up from her.

While moving his eyes, he could vaguely see a tiny trace of blood on the corner of her lips.

Qi Sang stopped unconsciously and turned her head: "You..."

As soon as the words fell, Meng Qing's figure flickered, and he fell down the stairs without warning.

Qisang was startled, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab her, but it was in vain. Everything happened so suddenly, and there was no time to react, only hearing a "boom", Meng Qing rolled down the stairs, and opened her mouth. A mouthful of blood spat out.

Qi Sang hurriedly jumped to her side, angrily said: "You are obviously seriously injured and still use light skills, who will show you how miserable you are!"

Meng Qing smiled and said, "I don't need light work, how can I catch up with you."

Qi Sang's eyes were complicated: "Still laughing... I really don't want to care about you."

"You won't leave me alone," Meng Qing reached out and grabbed the corner of her skirt, breathing heavily, "Take me back to my room, and I can promise you one more thing."

Qi Sang doubted: "You will be so generous today? I don't believe it."

Meng Qing said: "You only have one chance, if you don't say it, it will be wasted."

Qi Sang thought for a while, and said, "Give me the antidote to the ghost hand."

Meng Qing half-opened her eyes and looked at her: "I will ask Lan Xin to bring it to you tomorrow."

Qi Sang was dubious: "You'd better keep your word. If you dare to lie to me about Zijin Pass and the antidote, I won't talk to you in the future."

Meng Qing fumbled for her hand and said softly, "I will do what I promised you."

Qi Sang still didn't take her words to heart, after all, if she really believed it, if Meng Qing lied to her again and hoped to be disappointed, no one would feel better.

Supporting each other, the two staggered back to the room.

After Meng Qing fell asleep, Qi Sang watched over her for a while, then went back to her room to rest.

Unexpectedly, in the early morning of the second day, Lan Xin really came to her with the antidote.

Seeing that the weather outside the door was fine, it was a beautiful sunny day, Qisang raised her hand to block the bright sight, she was still a little confused just after waking up.

She looked at the medicine bottle in her hand and asked, "Did Meng Qing ask you to bring it?"

Lan Xin nodded: "Exactly."

After pouring out the pills in the medicine bottle and smelling them, and holding them up to her eyes for a closer look, Qisang questioned, "Don't be another poison."

Lan Xin said: "I took it myself, there will be no mistake."

Qi Sang was overjoyed, hurriedly washed her face, and asked, "Where is the ghost hand? Where did he go?"

Lan Xin retreated to the door, raised her arm and pointed to the opposite roof.

On the large piece of green tiles, the boy in black was lying quietly, his eyes were distorted, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Qi Sang rushed out, and was about to call out to him, but suddenly remembered that she still didn't know the boy's name, so she called out, "Hey! That guy basking in the sun over there! Come here!"

Hearing the voice, the boy turned his head and glanced at her, without moving a bit.

Qi Sang shook the medicine bottle in his hand at him: "Look quickly! I'll bring you the antidote!"

His gaze was fixed on the medicine bottle for a while, and the dull-faced young man finally came back to his senses, and immediately landed in front of her, surprised: "You, what are you talking about? This is..."

Qi Sang stuffed it into his hand and said with a smile, "You heard me right, this is the antidote you've been thinking about day and night, take it now!"

The young man froze for a moment, swallowed the pill hastily, and said in disbelief, "I'm not dreaming..."

Qi Sang felt happy for him from the bottom of her heart: "Are you still dreaming after eating?"

The young man looked at her gratefully, a little at a loss: "Are you looking for the master of the cabinet? I, I... Thank you!"

Qi Sang waved her hand: "You're welcome, I'm just doing what I can, now that the poison has been cured, what are your plans next?"

Then the young man smiled, scratched his head and said, "I've been worrying about this for the past few days. I didn't expect you to send me the antidote all of a sudden. I'm still a little confused..." He said, turning to Looking at Lan Xin, "Lan Zhangshi, did the pavilion master say how to deal with me?"

Lan Xin said calmly: "The Pavilion Master said it's all up to Miss Yue to make the decision."

Qi Sang was a little surprised: "Me?"

Lan Xin nodded: "He kidnapped a girl before, according to the rules of the pavilion, it is a death penalty, but the pavilion master said, as long as the girl doesn't care about the past, the girl has the final say on how to deal with it."

The boy immediately cast a joyful look at Qi Sang.

Qi Sang looked back: "You probably don't want to stay in the Seven Star Pavilion anymore, do you?"

The boy quickly asked: "Then are you willing to let me go?"

Qi Sang smiled: "Of course I do!"

The young man was overjoyed: "That's great! Although my father and mother are gone, I still have a younger brother whose whereabouts are unknown. I want to find him!"

Hearing this, Lan Xin looked at him and remained silent.

Qi Sang said: "You still have a younger brother? Do you know where he is now?"

The boy shook his head, his expression still full of joy: "I don't know, but I will try my best to find him!"

Hearing that he still has a relative, Qisang was happy for him, but she couldn't help but think about it secretly. Meng Qing said that their family is the secret guard of Yue Changfeng. Is my brother still there?If he is still alive, Meng Qing must know his whereabouts.

Thinking of this, Qi Sang looked at Lan Xin who was silent at the side, but before she could ask, she saw Lan Xin raised her leg and said, "This subordinate still has important things to do, the two of you can talk slowly."

Qi Sang pulled her back: "Wait!"

Lan Xin turned her head slightly, her expression as usual: "Young lady wants to ask, I will answer later." After speaking, she gave her a subtle wink.

Seeing her like this, Qi Sang suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart, she was startled, and then let go of her.

The young man didn't realize that there was something wrong between the two of them, so he said cheerfully: "After I find my younger brother, I will take good care of him. I don't want to get involved in any of these conflicts in the arena."

Qi Sang's mood became complicated in an instant, and she asked, "Then are you leaving now?"

The young man was overjoyed: "I have regained my freedom, and there is no need to stay in the pavilion for a long time. I will leave now."

Qi Sang smiled at him: "Then you have to be careful."

The young man also smiled, clasped his fists and said, "You owed you a kindness for saving me. If you are in trouble in the future, I will definitely come to rescue you."

Qi Sang nodded: "I don't know your name yet."

The young man pursed his lips, and said a little embarrassedly, "My name is Wei Li."

Qi Sang praised: "Good name, I remember it."

"Girl, I will repay you with spring water in the future," the young man said solemnly, "There will be a time later."

Qi Sang smiled slightly: "There will be a time later."

The melancholy was gone, the delicate face swept away the haze of the past, and became clear and relaxed, and the smile in his eyes was long-lasting. The boy stepped on the carved wooden railing, and flew towards the sky in an instant.

The brisk back showed obvious willfulness, and the person gradually walked away. Qi Sang stood there and looked at him, frowning involuntarily.

Not long after, Lan Xin, who had left for a while, came out from the corner of the corridor again.

Qi Sang didn't talk nonsense, and asked directly: "Is his younger brother gone?"

Lan Xin didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

The premonition was confirmed, and Qisang felt a chill in her heart.

The young man's smile still appeared in front of her eyes, she was silent for a while, her voice was a bit cold: "Meng Qing killed it?"

Lan Xin sighed: "Several generations of the Wei family have worked as secret guards for Biyun Villa, and they have done a lot of things that are harmful to the cabinet. If it wasn't for the ghostly skill to escape in time and still have some use value, he would have survived." Not until today."

Qi Sang closed her eyes: "How old is his brother?"

Lan Xin looked embarrassed: "Miss Yue..."

"answer me."

"Under ten years old."

Qi Sang couldn't help being angry: "How can you deal with a child who is less than ten years old?!"

Lan Xin calmed down, and replied: "In the past, the old pavilion master was designed by Yue Changfeng, and a fire broke out at Duanchang Cliff. The wife of the pavilion master was buried in the flames, and the young lady was also taken away. The pavilion master must have told the girl about this. And the murderers who set the fire were the Wei family."

She paused and looked at Qi Sang, "Put yourself in the girl's shoes, if you were the owner of the Seven Star Pavilion, would you let them go easily? The father of the ghost hand back then is today's ghost hand. If you don't kill the weeds as soon as possible, When the child grows up, he will come to revenge again, so it will only be a vicious circle, it is better to kill it in time, so as not to repeat the same mistakes in the future."

"For the same thing, if Seven Star Pavilion sent secret guards to Biyun Villa, Yue Changfeng's method would be even more cruel. Although his daughter Yu Chuhan is known for her integrity, she will not soften her heart when facing enemies. If it wasn't for Miss Gu, the Ghost Hand's Fate Pavilion Master wouldn't have stayed."

Qi Sang had mixed feelings in her heart, and she was very uncomfortable: "I understand what you mean, it is actually difficult to tell a right from a wrong in these martial arts disputes. If you want to trace the source, you may have been enemies for several lifetimes. It's hard to tell. I It's just..." She murmured for a moment, then sighed, "You saw him, how happy he was just now."

Lan Xin said: "But he was also ordered to kill many people in the western region. The reincarnation of heaven is just to experience the same pain as others. You don't have to be too merciful."

Qi Sang suddenly had a thought, raised her eyes and said, "Are you really wanting to let him go? Don't pretend to be perfunctory on the surface, but secretly send someone to hunt him down."

Lan Xin was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head and said: "Miss, you are worrying too much, the pavilion master has no such intention."

Qi Sang relaxed slightly: "That's good."

Lan Xin hesitated for a while, and asked: "The girl seems to have a deep prejudice against the pavilion master."

Qi Sang curled her lips: "She has done so many bad things to me, do I still have to like her?" Speaking of this, she couldn't help snorting, "And you, it's in vain that I treated you right from the beginning. You have a good impression, and you still co-operate with Meng Qing to lie to me, you are not good either!"

Hearing this, Lan Xin lowered her eyes: "I... have no right to interfere with any decisions made by the pavilion master. I didn't intend to deceive the girl, sorry."

Qi Sang rolled her eyes and said in a low voice, "Then tell me, am I Meng Xiao's daughter?"

Lan Xin said calmly: "I really don't know much about the girl's life experience. I haven't been in the pavilion for a few years, but the old pavilion owner does have a daughter, and it is true that Yue Changfeng took her to Biyun Villa. A lot of people know about it, so it’s not fake.”

Could it be that Meng Qing really didn't lie to her this time?Qi Sang was extremely tired: "Forget it, I can't tell if it's true or not. Anyway, it's just her talking, so I don't bother to ask for proof."

Lan Xin seemed relieved: "Mr. Yao Wang has something to do with a girl, and he is waiting in the lobby right now."

Christine?Qi Sang said "Oh", then turned around and closed the door, "Got it."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-04-1321:00:00~2020-04-1421:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Ning Yin. , Kejinerbangda 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: Ning Yin. 15 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!