Xue Zhi said no more.
He just sighed and shook his head, indicating that he was helpless.
Song Bocheng stared at the hot tea on the stone platform. When the tea gradually became colder, the heat dissipated, and dusk fell on the small courtyard, he slowly raised his head, looked at Xue Zhi and said, "Have you really given up?"
Xue Zhi held the cup with one hand, wondering what he was thinking.
Perhaps no one can guess what the second leader of the Tianbu is thinking at this moment.
"Let's go."
Finally, Xue Zhi put down the teacup and said softly: "I have told you everything you want to know. I cannot change the outcome of the Heavenly Division. The divine sect has laid out the big chess for so long, and now the immortal hand has fallen. Don't do it." No more useless work.”
Song Bocheng's lips trembled slightly, but he reached out and grabbed the tea cup and drank the cool tea in one gulp.
After drinking this cup of tea, an inexplicable thought suddenly flashed through his mind.
The mountain springs here are really good.
Then Song Bocheng stood up slowly, looked at Xue Zhi and said, "If I leave this courtyard, you will no longer be the second leader of the Tianbu."
In his hand, he still held the jade slip representing the inheritance of the Tianbu.
Although it is unlikely that Xue Zhi will reveal the secrets hidden in his mind, as long as he has this jade slip, it is not difficult to call in some secret agents from the Tianbu who have not yet betrayed him.
It's obvious that Song Bocheng hasn't given up yet.
He wanted to take over the position of the second leader of Tianbu and finally give it a try.
"It's up to you." Xue Zhi hesitated for a moment, and a complex light flashed across his eyes, which seemed like reluctance, more like relief, and whispered: "If you really have the ability to change the world, then do it."
Song Bocheng looked at him deeply.
Xue Zhi chuckled and said, "You don't have to look at me like that. I can't help but be relieved of this heavy burden."
"From now on, I feel comfortable being a teacher in this mountain village."
After that, Xue Zhi also stood up and said as if he suddenly thought of something: "Lu Li is a capable person. He is undecided when he encounters problems. Please discuss with him more. Maybe..."
Having said this, Xue Zhi thought about it, laughed at himself, shook his head and said, "Forget it, saying this now won't change anything."
"It really doesn't change anything."
Song Bocheng said calmly: "Because Lu Li is different from you. No matter what situation he encounters, he will never give up. Facing the coming of heaven and man, he has never taken a step back. In his eyes, such a dangerous situation as Tianbu... Not worth mentioning at all.”
"For the sake of giving this thing to me, I have one last piece of advice for you."
He shook the jade slip in his hand and said indifferently: "Since you have chosen to escape, you'd better hide for the rest of your life. Don't wait until the situation improves before jumping out to pick peaches. As you said, Lu Li is a capable person. Yes, but he also has a temper. If you don't take action in times of crisis, if he wants to share the benefits in the end, he will never let you go."
After a pause, Song Bocheng said: "Just take care of yourself."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the small courtyard.
Gong Yunhong did not leave, but stopped in the courtyard and glanced at Xue Zhi with a half-smile.
There was no expression on Xue Zhi's face, but he said unexpectedly: "Gong Zong, what else do you want to say?"
"It's not really important, I just want to ask you, do you really not regret it?"
Gong Yunhong smiled slightly and meant something.
Xue Zhi was stunned by her question.
Then I really started thinking about this issue.
Gong Yunhong didn't rush for an answer, he just stood there and waited quietly.
After a while, a childish shout suddenly came from outside the yard.
Several little kids came in, holding in their hands the harvest of the afternoon, some of which were small bugs, some of which were spirit beasts made of mud, and one fat boy caught a live fish!
"Sir! Please tell us whether it is better to catch live fish!"
The fat boy stared, a little aggrieved.
The child who made a spiritual beast out of mud shouted: "I am obviously more powerful!"
"I still dare to catch insects, but you don't dare, but I am still better!"
Several children originally wanted to ask Xue Zhi to comment, but before Xue Zhi could say anything, they actually started to quarrel among themselves.
Xue Zhi was stunned at first, looking at these children, and then the coldness in the corners of his eyes and brows quietly melted away. He shook his head without warning, looked at Chao Gong Yunhong, and said with a smile: "I don't regret it."
After a pause, he replied firmly: "It's worth it!"
Gong Yunhong didn't ask again.
She glanced at the children, chuckled and walked out.
Outside the yard, at the end of the winding path, Song Bocheng stood motionless.
The conversation just now cannot be hidden from him.
Gong Yunhong also knew that he had listened clearly, so he didn't ask anything.
However, she still gave Song Bocheng a look.
The blow that Uncle Song suffered today was indeed a bit severe.
First, there was the negative attitude of Xue Zhi, the second leader, and then there was the shocking secret in the jade slip. Gong Yunhong thought about it for a moment, and even if it were him, he would probably not be able to bear it.
Song Bocheng shook his head, straightened his body, flew up through the air, and left the mountain village.
Gong Yunhong naturally followed closely.
The two flew all the way to the border of Xingzhou, and Song Bocheng slowly stopped.
He looked back at the large plain behind him and whispered: "As the leader of the Tianbu, although he has neglected his duties, he is a qualified spy. He is also a qualified... sir."
He also saw the previous attitude of those children towards Xue Zhi. If they didn't treat each other sincerely, those children wouldn't love Xue Zhi so much.
Although the teacher is just Xue Zhi’s hidden identity, who can live without a few masks
Sometimes it’s hard to tell the difference between true and false.
Perhaps Xue Zhi, the leader of the Tianbu, is his mask.
What he really wants is to have a place in this mountain village and teach the children to read, write and understand the truth every day.
As for the Tianbu struggle, he was able to hand over this information, which was considered the most benevolent thing.
Gong Yunhong didn't want to comment on Xue Zhi's character, and this was just an internal fight within the Tianbu. She couldn't comment. She could only wait for Song Bocheng to calm down a little before she asked, "What should we do now?"
Although Xue Zhi was unwilling to take action, he did not give any help.
Gong Yunhong didn't know what was in the jade slip, but based on the conversation between Xue Zhi and Song Bocheng, she also guessed some clues.
That top-secret information was actually more powerful than Xue Zhi's personal action.
So she wanted to ask Song Bocheng about his current plans.
After getting this information, what exactly did he want to do.
Song Bocheng looked at the jade slip in his hand.
This is not only the inheritance of Tianbu, but more importantly, it also contains many shocking secrets, including the information that Tianbu has ceased to exist in name only and is completely controlled by the divine religion.
Song Bocheng knew in his heart that even if the real core secret was still in Xue Zhi's hands, it would not be difficult for him to succeed Xue Zhi as the second leader with just this jade slip.
After all, Xue Zhi had already let go of his control over the jade slip, and he also acquiesced that he would take the jade slip away, even if he had placed this heavy responsibility in his hands.
He had said a lot of harsh things before, but when he actually took over this responsibility, Song Bocheng felt a little flustered.
After thinking carefully in his mind, Song Bocheng held the jade slip and said in a deep voice: "There's not much we can do now. We haven't found much about the Yanzhou family yet, and now such a big thing has happened in Tianbu. Even with Lu Li should discuss it one by one."
Hearing Song Bocheng's words, Gong Yunhong also agreed very much, nodded and said: "The most important thing is that if we mess up the matter, it will inevitably give Lu Li the impression that we are not doing things well."
After saying this, Gong Yunhong himself was stunned.
Song Bocheng said with a smile: "Why, are you worried that your plan will fail?"
He knew that Gong Yunhong was playing tricks on Lu Li.
A genius who can open the door to heaven and man will definitely have a promising future. If you can stay with him, you might get a chance.
Although chance and luck are invisible and intangible, for warriors, this is more tangible than some immediate benefits.
Gong Yunhong was so cooperative in this regard, and he actually had this plan in mind.
She regarded this job as a letter of surrender to Lu Li. She wanted to use it to get closer to the inner circle that was "protected" by Lu Li's luck. Of course, she would work harder and take it more seriously than other things.