Seeing the old man withered wood pointing at Gu Qingfeng crying and laughing, saying that he was still alive, everyone couldn't understand, Xuanxin Daoist, Liu Qingyan, Qingxi and others in the Five Colors Mountain didn't know what was going on, and they didn't dare I thought too much, so I immediately went to ask, but no matter how they asked, the old man withered wood seemed to have not heard, still crying and laughing, and his mood was very unstable.
"Guilty! No! It's me who should really be guilty!"
The old man withered wood was full of tears, and cried: "If the old man hadn't made his own decision to take the king to Daqingshan, the king would not have... so he embarked on a road of no return!!"
This scene made everyone feel extremely suspicious. Everyone could see that the old man withered wood was so emotional because of guilt, but why did the old man behave like this
Could it be that he believes that this person is the real Young Master Chi Yan
Yes!
should be!
Otherwise, it would be impossible for the old man to be so excited.
Thinking of this, the people in Five Color Mountain were worried and had some headaches.
Because they all know that the old man has always been guilty of the king, so he is easy to trust others. Fifty years ago, he trusted Gu Tiansheng, who claimed to be the descendant of the king. They did not expect to trust this self-proclaimed heir of the king fifty years later. Gu Qingfeng, the young master of Chiyan.
"Uncle, whether this person is the real Young Master Chi Yan is still unknown, you don't need to do this!"
Liu Qingyan persuaded: "Even if he is Mr. Chiyan, he may not really be the heir of the king."
"Uncle Master, Patriarch Feng Lie is the king's benefactor. If he is really the king's successor, how can he do so." Taoist Xuanxin also persuaded: "Moreover, the piece he played just now is very likely to be the king's benefactor. Don't trust others with the artistic conception derived by spiritual means."
Everyone around also persuaded the old man not to believe easily, let alone forget what happened to Gu Tiansheng fifty years ago.
Of course.
The old man withered wood turned a deaf ear to him, he seemed to be insane, instead of listening to everyone's persuasion, he even yelled at Xuan Xin and Liu Qingyan from Wuse Mountain: "Shut up! Shut up! Kneel down! Give me everything!" Kneel down!"
The old man Withered Wood shouted loudly, as if he was pulling his throat and shouting with all his strength.
It's just that when he shouted, everyone who shouted was taken aback.
Kneel down
Why did old man Kumu make Xuan Xin and the others kneel down
Even if the old man believes that this person is the real Mr. Chi Yan, and also believes that he is the heir of the king, there is no need to kneel down, right
Xuan Xin and the others from Five Color Mountain stood there in a daze, at a loss for what to do.
"Bastard! Kneel! Kneel!!"
Withered wood old man's face flushed with anger, roaring angrily.
Xuanxin, Liu Qingyan and others looked at me and I looked at you with big eyes and small eyes. Just when they didn't know what to do, an even more shocking scene happened. With a sound, he knelt on the ground and said: "The junior is ignorant, please... please don't blame me!"
God!
How is this going
Why did the old man kneel down by himself, and plead guilty to Mr. Chi Yan
this…
Why
Why
Taking ten thousand steps back, even if this person is really the heir of the king, the old man doesn't need to kneel at all!
If there is one person who kneels down, it should be the heir of the king!
The people around were stunned watching this scene, while in the distance, Han Dong and Ouyang Ye were even more shocked and speechless.
This scene was familiar to them, really familiar.
Because Han Dong clearly remembers that not long ago, he brought Gu Qingfeng to Yaoyue Palace to visit his master. When she knelt down, she knelt down herself.
As to why this is the case.
Han Dong still doesn't know about it until now, she asked her master, Daoist Feiyan just told her not to offend Young Master Chi Yan in any way.
Also don't know why.
The master was like this before, so why is it that old man Deadwood is like this now.
And it was even stronger than the reaction of the master at that time.
how so!
Han Dong looked at Gu Qingfeng in disbelief.
here.
Taoist Xuanxin and others tried to help the old man withered wood up, but they were scolded by the old man as soon as they started.
"Bastard! Get on your knees!"
This time, the old man actually pressed the head of Taoist Xuanxin to force Xuanxin to kneel down.
In the gazebo.
Looking at this scene, Gu Qingfeng was still playing the piano with both hands, and said softly: "Old man, why do you do anything, I said, I'm just here for the ancient Sirius, you don't have to do this."
"I know! This old man knows that you are here for the king... This old man knows... This old man also understands. It is precisely because you represent the king that... this old man knelt down to apologize!"
"You are kind to Gu Sirius, even if he really comes, he is the one who should kneel, not you!"
"No! The king is the king, and he will always be the king of Chixiao in this world. The old man is just a grassroots practitioner in this world. It is reasonable to kneel down to the king. What's more, the old man has never shown any kindness to the king. No, on the contrary... it hurt the king."
As he spoke, Old Man Withered Wood burst into tears again, yelling incessantly: "It's the old man who hurt the king... It's the old man who can't help the king! It's all the old man... It's all the old man's fault!"
The old man withered wood cried heart-rendingly, he cried as much as he felt guilty.
On the other side, Xuanxin, Liu Qingyan, Qingxi and others from Five Colors Mountain were dumbfounded. They couldn't understand why the good-looking old man withered wood suddenly became like this? Even if he believed in Gu Tiansheng fifty years ago, the old man never knelt down and cried like he is today!
"Gentility and resentment... Cause and effect, no wonder since ancient times, grievances and resentments are the most indistinguishable."
Gu Qingfeng shook his head and sighed, and then said: "Old man, let him pass the past, I came here this time just to visit you, and also to heal your injury by the way..."
"The old man's injury... it doesn't matter... let alone bother..."
"Relax your mind, block out distracting thoughts, and listen to me play a song."
Gu Qingfeng played the piano with one hand, flipped his right hand, and a play of fine wine appeared in the palm of his hand, opened the wine jar, and directly raised his head and gulped a few mouthfuls.
The sound of the piano gradually changed from dull to high-pitched, and the technique changed from the ordinary technique to mysterious. When the mysterious hands danced the piano, there were afterimages.
"It may be painful, just bear with it."
After the voice fell, Gu Qingfeng played faster and faster, and the sound of the piano became more and more high-pitched.
With a bang, the old man spurted blood from his mouth and nose, and then he bleeds from his seven orifices.