It was the trick of the Happy Sect taught by the old man Bai Yan that betrayed Qing Yiheng's identity, preventing him from escaping the charge of assassinating the leader of the Demon Sect, and causing the entire Happy Sect to become enemies of the Demon Sect.
Bai Languo's guess was correct. Qing Yiheng did return to Happy Gate. Because his injuries were too serious, he could only go back to the mountain to recuperate. Miss Lianxin took care of him personally. Old man Bai Yan said that he had been hit by the ice palm of the demon sect leader. .
The old man Bai Yan also said: With Qing Yiheng's ability, he could even kill the leader of the Demon Cult with one move without revealing his identity. After all, the leader was old and indulged in too much sex and his health was really not good. But Qing Yiheng, as a killer, this time The reason why the accuracy rate has greatly increased is that he is emotional.
He fell in love with Miss Lianxin at the first sight, it could be said to be the legendary love at first sight, and then he got confused, violated the contract, assassinated the leader, and abducted the leader's adopted daughter.
"Then what should we do now?" Bai Languo asked, "The demon world really wants to attack me, Happy Sect. They are outnumbered and have their own reasons. We may not be able to escape unscathed."
"When soldiers come to cover up the water and the earth, there is always a way." But the old man Baiyan has long looked down on the ups and downs of the world. People who are struggling in the rivers and lakes never expect to be able to grow old comfortably, even if they die tomorrow, for him There was nothing to worry about, so it was as if he hadn't said anything, but in Bai Languo's eyes, it was very bad, so he made a plan: "Master, why don't we run away?"
"Run away?"
"It's just to escape. When I came here, I hired several thousand-mile horses with Xiao Zhuzi, and now they are kept in the mountains behind us. Hurry, master, we are leaving tonight!"
"You don't want this mountain and this gate?"
"Oh, this shabby house has a poor ground. Apart from the ginkgo tree at the door, there is really nothing to miss." Bai Languo doesn't care about the happy door at all. In her opinion, as long as old man Bai Yan is there, everything will be happy. Door.
But the old man Bai Yan didn't think so. The old man was stubborn. He glared at Bai Languo and muttered: "You are not Zhen Guoguo. Of course you don't understand what it means to settle down and relocate."
When Bai Languo heard this, he felt sad, a little aggrieved, and a little embarrassed. His identity had never been questioned in the past two years. If it weren't for Xi Louyue's meddling in other people's business, it is estimated that neither master nor senior brother would care. , now that it was exposed and brought to the table by them, it was obviously a trick of fate. Bai Languo still felt that he had a vague sense of shame for stealing. He flattened his mouth in dismay and was speechless, and went back to the house.
As soon as he entered the house, he was greeted by billows of dust and layer upon layer of spider webs. Bai Languo was so shocked that he thought he had entered a haunted house. It had only been half a year, not even half a year. How could he meet his cute little girlfriend? Has it become like this
She turned around and glared at the old man, who also stared at her with big eyes and small eyes: "There is no one else in our happy house except your senior fellow apprentices, master and me. Who will clean the house for you when you leave? Just go to sleep, will you?" If you don't want to go back to Songcheng, the Prince's Mansion will naturally be more comfortable than this old house on a barren mountain."
It's so cruel. I'm not your disciple who you raised since childhood, but you still treat me like this? Bai Languo bit her lip, unconvinced: "I won't go back, and I will sleep in the doghouse!"
He rushed inside angrily, no matter how dirty it was, he couldn't see anything as soon as he lay down and closed his eyes, but Xu Qingzhu held himself back and asked: "Where should I sleep?"