"Don't yell, did I agree?" Ah Que yelled angrily, "I don't care if your name is Leng Zhuo or Re Zhuo. In short, I will not agree with your relationship with Zhizhi, and neither will I. Let you get involved with me!"

Leng Zhuo was neither angry nor annoyed, he still smiled and bowed to A Que, "It's okay, I will let you slowly accept my... Uncle!"

"I'm not your uncle either!"

After a few seconds of sudden silence, Zhizhi took a deep breath and smiled at Leng Zhuo, "Actually, my uncle is a very nice person, but occasionally he is a little emotionally unstable, so don't take it to heart!"

Leng Zhuo generously smiled back, "No way!"

A Que had never seen Zhizhi speak to him so tenderly, his heart was so sore that he couldn't utter a word even after moving his lips for a long while.

"By the way, Uncle, we have already figured out the name of the sect, it's called..." Zhizhi looked at Leng Zhuo.

"Que one door!"

"Que one door?"

"Que, taken from your que, one, means to start from scratch, Uncle, I really want you to let go of the past and start over."

It’s fine if A Que can’t understand the first few sentences, but Zhizhi’s last sentence “Start all over again”, suddenly something touched A Que’s heart, as if he understood the reason why Zhizhi did it all at once.

Can he really let go of the past and start over?A Que himself couldn't tell, because he didn't know what kind of past it was.

So I don't know if I can let it go. In the past two years of being a beggar, it's not that I haven't searched for my past, but after all, I found nothing.In the end, I lived with the mentality of "the monk hitting the clock of the day".

That is, after meeting Hua Yunxian and Bai Xingzhi, I felt a little connection with the outside world, more or less filling some emptiness in my heart and confusion about the future.

Thinking of this, Ah Que thought of the person who called his senior brother in the dream. In this way, the former self was really a person with a sect, a master and a brother!

"Zhizhi, I didn't expect your uncle to look very strong, but he is also a soft-tempered person..."

"Isn't it somewhat sentimental to be old?"

When he heard these two sentences, Zhizhi and Leng Zhuo had already walked away slowly, and when A Que realized these two sentences, he realized that two lines of tears had flowed down his face...

I was taken aback by myself.

A Que didn't know something happened to Guixu, he hadn't seen Bai Xingzhi for a long time, he really missed him, so he used the excuse of going to see him to steal two jars of sweet-scented osmanthus wine.

Then I overheard the news that the secret room was explored and ancient books were stolen.

"Hey! Are there any other secret rooms in Guixu? What kind of ancient books have been stolen with such great fanfare? I'm afraid it's not..."

"You really treat this place as your own home now..." Hua Yunxian's voice suddenly sounded behind him, causing Ah Que to almost drop the wine jar in his hand.

"Why are you on the roof too?"

"Is there anything wrong with me on the roof of my own house?"

Ah Que knew he was wrong, and threw another jar of wine over, "Hey, let's celebrate, I have my own school now!"

Hua Yunxian looked at him with an expression of "Although it has nothing to do with me, but you are so fucking thick-skinned that you actually set up your own family".

"It's called Que Yimen! Doesn't it sound particularly mighty and domineering?"

"Pfft!" Xian gulped out the wine.

Domineering please! !

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