However, if it wasn't for this counterfeit who suddenly popped up, Hua Yunxian would not know that he had such a deep understanding of A Que.

"Since you have seen through my identity, the game is no longer fun..." Mingwen clapped his hands, and suddenly came to Hua Yunxian again, "Look carefully, you are really... so beautiful, He has a good vision. But... No matter how evil I am, he created me. Although I like people to call me the devil, but don't forget, it was he who swung the sword at you Guixu a hundred years ago... I am very I'm curious, will you draw your swords against each other in the end, and who will die and who will live..."

Hua Yunxian was successfully aroused by him in the scene he least wanted to face in the future, but now he can't do anything to the person in front of him. If what he said is true, he doesn't want to make him hurt, at least not now.

Mingwen picked up the mask and put it on, "When I separated his body again, I took away most of his skills, and what's more amazing, took away some of his memory, so now he is more powerful than before. I'm weak, and I don't know if I can last until the day you fight..."

After finishing speaking, he walked to the window and waved at Hua Yunxian, "There will be a date later! Mr. Hua..."

With a flash, he quickly disappeared into the night.

Hua Yunxian's taut strings only relaxed now, and he was panting slightly while clutching his slightly aching chest.

At this moment, it seemed that they regretted exposing this person's true colors so early. Although they were somewhat different, they could sometimes deceive themselves into thinking that they could spend more time with him.

At the same time, the North Gate closed.

Because of recuperating internal injuries, A Que is adjusting his breath in the medicated bath bucket prepared on the [-]th. Every time he adjusts his breath, he must mobilize all the remaining internal energy in his body, and every time he does this, he will be extremely painful and think of some past events.

"Cen'er, there is a rule in our Guixu, that is, as long as the master enters the door, the master will prepare an apprenticeship ceremony for the apprentice. Look... this is the best craftsman in the city that the master ordered for you. An ocarina, do you still like it?"

After finishing speaking, Wei Zhongshan smiled and handed the thing in A Que's hand.

He thought he would like it, but he waved his hand in extreme disgust, and the ocarina fell to the ground in an instant, and there was a small gap in the tail of the flute.

"I don't want these things! Didn't you say you want to teach me martial arts? When I become stronger, I will kill you to avenge my people!"

At this time, A Que was only 7 years old. After Necromancer was exterminated, he was brought back by Dangerous Mountain for less than a month. Due to the strong stimulation, he forgot many things, even his own name. But I still remember the words that Wei Zhongshan said to him when his family was killed and brought him back——

"You can't kill me now, when you grow up, come and seek revenge on me!"

Hearing this, Wei Zhongshan was not annoyed, and still had a pleasant expression. He bent over to pick up the ocarina carefully, wiped off the dust on it with his sleeve, squatted down and looked at Xiao Aque and said:

"What I promised you, I will naturally do it. However, if you want to practice martial arts that can kill you, you need to work hard. This process may be very long. I hope you can put down your hatred for a while. , grow well first..."

Little Aque stopped talking, his eyes became red, and his little hands were clenched tightly, as if he was secretly competing with himself. Wei Zhongshan gently touched his head, picked up the ocarina and put it in his mouth. By the side, I blew a melodious and long piece of music...

Only then did little Ah Que slowly relax, and slowly let go of his fist.

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