Porter of Two Worlds

Chapter 198: Say take care

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"Hey..., idiot, idiot, why are you doing this..."

Mo Yuanchi stopped Shan Qiulin who wanted to say something, shook his head and sighed.

"Master, I..."

Shan Qiulin raised his head and smiled bitterly, a thousand words stuck in his throat.

Mo Yuanchi pondered and shook his head:

"Silly boy, I was once young when I was a teacher. I found you from a small mountain village and watched you grow up. I know what you are thinking in your heart. Now it has become like this... ugh... "

"Master..."

Dan Qiulin's eyes were red, his voice was choked and he couldn't speak. His childhood sweethearts were supposed to be childhood sweethearts, but in the end, someone else's heart was occupied by someone else. The bitterness in his heart was like a mute eating coptis.

The word love can break the heart, make people cry, bite people's bones, hurt the heart, be sweet, laugh, be happy, all kinds of things, words cannot describe it.

The little junior sister, whose heart was tied to Jiang Shan, looked at Jiang Shan's tears streaming down her face. Her little daughter's heart was almost broken, and she had no time to pay attention to what Shan Qiulin said.

Ah…

The corners of Shan Qiulin's mouth were cracked, and there was a sad arc in the corner of his mouth. No one could understand the loneliness in his eyes.

The younger junior sister was not sensible, but Jiang Shan was older. He sensed something from the seemingly incomprehensible conversation between Shan Qiulin and Mo Yuanchi, and frowned and asked:

"Master, junior brother, what are you talking about?"

"Hey..., what an injustice..."

Mo Yuanchi shook his head and sighed in his heart, turning slightly sideways. The meaning is self-evident. They are all his beloved disciples. Shan Qiulin, you can take care of it yourself. As a master, you can't control such things.

"Master, you actually know everything, right?"

Shan Qiulin took a deep breath, his expression became calm and he looked at Mo Yuanchi's back and asked.

"You grew up watching me as a teacher, what do you think..."

Mo Yuanchi said sideways.

Shan Qiulin understood, turned around, looked at Jiang Shan and apologized:

"Elder brother, I'm sorry, this is all because of me..."

"Junior brother, stop talking."

Jiang Shan had a premonition of something, frowned and gritted his teeth to stop what Shan Qiulin was going to say next.

"Brother, please listen to what I have to say. Wrong is wrong. I don't have the courage to face my own mistakes. I bought that jar of thunder brew, and I managed to get it into your hands. I added Lost your mind, that's why you got drunk. It was me who brought you to Wanhua Tower. I also brought those two people to Senior Brother..."

Shan Qiulin shook his head and looked at Jiang Shan and continued.

But before he could finish speaking, Jiang Shan gritted his teeth and interrupted:

"Junior brother, I asked you not to say anything. You are still my little junior brother. Nothing has happened to you. Let it be over. After the master's enlightenment, I have looked away!"

"Senior brother, it's you. Senior brother is so good to us. How could you do this to senior brother? You... how could you do this?"

When the junior sister heard what Shan Qiulin said, her eyes widened and she pointed at him and said with a complicated look on her face, with a look of disbelief on her face.

Shan Qiulin looked at his junior sister with a smile, a hint of endearment hidden deep in his eyes, his expression became calm, he looked at Jiang Shan and continued:

"Senior brother, listen to me! Things are not as bad as you think. I found those two people, but they didn't do anything to you, senior brother. The 'strangeness' on your body was just a little special medicine smeared on you. That's all, you didn't do anything. I promise you this. I know it. Therefore, senior brother, you will bear a bad reputation. This is your fault. Senior brother, you are willing to forgive me, but I can't get over the problem in my heart. Kan, and because of my nonsense, senior brother, you lost one of your hands..."

When he said this, Shan Qiulin raised his right hand and waved it before Mo Yuanchi and others could react. The sword light flashed, and his entire left arm had left his body!

"That's enough! Why are you so stupid..."

Mo Yuanchi turned around and saw that something had happened. His expression was complicated and heartbroken, and he stopped Shan Qiulin from trying to cut off his right hand.

"Master...!"

Shan Qiulin was still kneeling on the ground, looking at Mo Yuanchi calmly without saying anything.

"That's all. You are no longer a child. You can handle it yourself. You are an old teacher. Hey..."

Mo Yuanchi understood Shan Qiulin's eyes, shook his head, turned around and stood aside and sighed.

Shan Qiulin looked at Jiang Shan again and said:

"Senior Brother, it was my fault that you lost an arm. Now, Junior Brother, are you satisfied with giving you an arm? If you are not satisfied, Junior Brother will give you back the right hand that the other Master stopped!"

"Junior brother, you... why is this necessary?"

Jiang Shan looked at Shan Qiulin. After understanding the truth, his heart was extremely complicated, his expression changed, and finally he closed his eyes and said.

"Senior brother, senior brother, why are you doing this, why..."

The junior sister asked with a confused look on her face. She really didn't understand.

"Senior brother, I let you bear a bad reputation. This is what junior brother owes you. Soon the entire Qingmu County will know that I, Shan Qiulin, is a bad guy who kills fellow sect members and commits heinous crimes. Senior brother, are you satisfied?"

Shan Qiulin continued to look at Jiang Shan and said.

"That's enough for you. If you still have me as a senior brother in your eyes, don't mention these things again. The past is the past, just pretend that nothing happened!"

Jiang Shan opened his eyes and looked at Shan Qiulin and said in a deep voice, but when he saw Shan Qiulin's terrifyingly calm expression, he sighed slowly and said:

"Actually, we all know that it's not that you owe me anything, but that I feel ashamed of you... At the beginning, I just wanted to be nice to you. When I realized..., I couldn't stop it."

Jiang Shan's words refer to the matter of the junior sister. Although he did not explain it, Shan Qiulin understands it, and so does Mo Yuanchi. Only the junior sister herself understands nothing.

"This kind of thing is not about who owes anyone, nor is there anyone who is right or wrong. Senior brother, now I have looked away. Senior brother, this may be the last time I call you senior brother. You have to take care, and..., you understand me. I mean, don’t make me regret today’s decision.”

Dan Qiulin looked at Jiang Shan and said. When Jiang Shan wanted to say something, he turned to look at Mo Yuanchi's back and said:

"Master, fellow disciples are fighting against each other. According to the rules set by the master at the beginning, please ask the master to give his apprentice a break."

"Senior brother, senior brother, what on earth are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word of it?"

The junior sister looked at Jiang Shan and asked blankly.

However, Jiang Shan glanced at his junior sister with a complicated expression, then looked at Shan Qiulin. He opened his mouth but couldn't say a word. If the same sect kills each other, they should be punished for their crimes. Only Mo Yuanchi can make the decision, without him. share.

He understood what Shan Qiulin meant. Shan Qiulin had completely let go of his junior sister and asked him to take good care of her in the future.

"Idiot, idiot, what's the trouble? What's the trouble? If I had known today, I shouldn't have brought you... back, ugh..., that's all. What you did to your senior brother is not a fellow disciple. The cannibalism was just a joke at most, but it damaged his reputation and caused him to lose an arm, but it was a real crime. I don't want to care about it. Since you proposed it yourself, I can only follow your advice. , your crime will not lead to death, because of the long-term master-disciple relationship, my master will kick you out of the door today, and sever the master-disciple relationship from now on!"

Mo Yuanchi looked at Shan Qiulin and said sadly. After saying this, he couldn't bear to look at Shan Qiulin anymore. Silly boy, let it go. You have to escape. I will help you as a teacher.

Shan Qiulin smiled bitterly, looked at Jiang Shan and said:

"Finally, I call you senior brother. My mistake has been made and there is no way I can turn back. Take care of yourself in the future, senior brother."

Then Shan Qiulin looked at the junior sister and said:

"Junior sister, I finally call you this, so you should take care of yourself. If you are wronged in any way in the future, come to me at any time and I will stand up for you."

Finally, Shan Qiulin looked at Mo Yuanchi's back and kowtowed three times:

"Kneel down and be a teacher, and be a father all your life. I have no regrets in life or death. Today's cause and effect are all caused by distracting thoughts in my heart. I can't blame others. Master, take care. I can no longer serve you."

After saying that, Shan Qiulin stood up, covered his broken left arm and walked away. His back looked so lonely and desolate, but only he knew the desolation in his heart.

Not many people have the courage to let go of what they can't let go.

"why why why… "

The junior sister was muttering to herself beside her. She didn't realize at all that all this happened because of her, and she didn't understand that Shan Qiulin's departure was not because of any mistakes he made, but because he was escaping from her!

"Let's go. From now on, just pretend that this person doesn't exist... ah..."

Mo Yuanchi shook his head and sighed. He was once young, sophisticated, and knew everything. But as a master, he could not say anything and could only let the situation unfold.

He didn't want it to be like this, but it was irreversible.

The personal relationship between children is itself an unsolvable problem...

On the other side, Yue Kong left the yard and walked in front with his hands behind his back. Hua Sanniang respectfully held the blood-patterned sword and followed two meters behind him.

While walking, Yue Kong stopped, turned around and looked at Hua Sanniang expressionlessly, then suddenly struck out and slapped Hua Sanniang on the face, sending Hua Sanniang flying more than ten meters, looking at her indifferently. said:

"Do you know why I hit you?"

Hua Sanniang, who was suddenly slapped, was a little confused, her cheeks were burning with pain, she didn't dare to complain at all, she picked up the fallen blood pattern sword and knelt down and said:

"The subordinates don't know"

"I don't know... ha... very good, very good. I was tricked by someone but you told me that I don't know. It seems that you don't have to do anything anymore as a deacon. I now have a better candidate. Come with me."

Yue Kong said expressionlessly. After speaking, he turned around, stood up, and flew away in the air.

Hua Sanniang was confused inside and really didn't understand why she was being beaten, but she didn't dare to say or ask any more questions, so she could only keep up with Yue Kong.

In the distance, under the night, Bai Yang looked at the small courtyard over there with a look of astonishment on his face. Is this the end? I thought I could do something big again, but it ended so inexplicably after a long time.

He didn't hear the specific situation there with his own ears, so naturally he didn't understand what happened.

"That's it. The people in Wanhua Tower are all members of the Blood Lotus Sect. It's enough if so many people died. We'll take our time in the future..."

Before he could finish his muttering in his heart, he saw a figure flying directly towards him in the distance, and his expression suddenly changed.

Damn it, Yue Kong and Hua Sanniang are here, what do you mean? Should I run or not

(Some people may not understand this chapter. There are probably two chapters left for this plot. I’ll make it fun after I finish writing it.) (To be continued.)