"You are not Liang'er, who are you?"
Although Qin Wuchuan's voice was weak, it seemed to surround him for a long time in the silent Blackrock Tower.
Suddenly hearing such a sound, Lin Chuo, who was a little contemplative, was so frightened that his heart was "pounding" in his chest, his cheeks were hot with shame, he pushed Wei Liang away, and hid him. Behind.
He was strong and thin, and tall, just enough to keep her tight.
After the shame that first rushed to her heart receded, her heart "cocked" again—what did Qin Wuchuan's words mean
Wei Liang smiled lightly and said, "Why did Old Sword Master say this?"
Qin Wuchuan sighed: "I brought Liang'er up and taught it by hand. I know him better than his descendants. When I see you, my heart is as clear as a mirror, knowing that you are not Lianger."
Wei Liang seemed to smile, "Are you saying it like this to force me to silence it?"
"You won't." Qin Wuchuan pulled out a tired smile, "You can put aside your prejudice against demons and find a solution to the devil. You must be a person of great kindness, love and great wisdom. Only now, I really understand my father. It turns out that the so-called demon is just sick. How can there be a reason to drive the sick to an extinction? For thousands of years, we have all gone the wrong way..."
He sighed, and said: "My father has been looking for a way to overcome the demon all his life. I don't agree with his approach, and I hate him for disregarding me and my mother. It was years after my mother died that he remembered this person. I took a look back. In my anger, I broke off relations with him and deliberately changed my name to'Qin Wuchuan'. Qin is my mother's last name, so there is no need to say'Wuchuan'."
He said to himself: "Later, my father fell, and I was so happy and sad that I could not let go. He wanted to overcome the devil, but I wanted to kill the devil! All the disciples under the seat. I thought I could get rid of his shadow in this life and become a person that the world really admires, but who knows... But I met a demon girl."
"This girl fascinated me. I was confused for a while and crossed Wushan with her, and was contaminated with the magic cloud. I thought that by my own will, I would be able to defeat the magic cloud in this area, but unexpectedly, the magic poison is not something human can contend! Liang'er couldn't bear to kill me, sealed me in the Nine Sun Pagoda, and said to the outside that I had passed away."
"The romance of this evening made my wife extremely disappointed, and followed Wang Chuan'en. The blood of the old Huang family was cut off from my hands... My father must wish he had not given birth to me as an unfilial son!"
The corners of Wei Liang's lips were slightly raised, and his tone was cold: "That's not necessarily. He has obtained the best asylum for his children and grandchildren."
He was gloomy and resentful.
Qin Wuchuan was puzzled, but Wei Liang didn't have the slightest meaning to explain.
Hearing this, Lin Chuo understood it. Qin Wuchuan's "father" is Arakawa. Arakawa walked all over the world all his life, only focusing on helping the world, but ignoring his wife and children, causing his son to plant an inexplicable knot and completely break with him.
Probably because of a good inheritance, Qin Wuchuan is also quite talented. He has cultivated a generation of sword masters, made a thousand swords and returned to the sect, and also taught Wei Liang such a good apprentice.
and many more! In this way, this Wei Liang is not the other Wei Liang, is it already true? !
Qin Wuchuan stood up slowly, and drew it straight to the end: "Dare to ask, who are you? I'm only Liang'er, are you still in the world now?"
Lin Chu's hands unconsciously grasped Wei Liang's clothes. On the back of his brown robe, a big hole was once torn out by the giant wave of the magic cloud, and Lin Chu grabbed the edge of the rag with his hand casually.
Wei Liang sensed her nervousness and grabbed her little hand backhand, and gently moved her forward-only hearing the sound of "stabbing" the silk cracking, Wei Liang's robe was almost torn into two pieces.
Wei Liang: "..."
Lin Chuo: "..."
Qin Wuchuan: "..."
The atmosphere that was originally a little heavy suddenly became difficult to explain in a word.
Wei Liang's breath was unusually unstable: "Close your eyes!"
Qin Wuchuan and Lin Jiao both turned their backs honestly.
"Hey", the broken clothes were thrown on the ground by him.
"Huh," a neat sound of cloak.
Lin Chuo turned around and saw that Wei Liang had put on a moon-white robe.
This color made him look like an ice lotus of the same color in frost and snow, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were exquisitely cold.
"I used to be a demon master." He said infinitely calmly.
Qin Wuchuan turned around halfway around, and almost fell to sit down under his feet.
Wei Liang raised the corners of his lips and smiled both righteously and evilly: "Why, the old sword gentleman just said that the devil is only sick, not inexcusable."
Qin Wuchuan: "..." How do people answer this
In an instant, the old man opened his eyes slightly and murmured: "Just now, you said that I can't suppress the magic cloud because I am too weak... Could it be that you..."
Wei Liang had no expression on his face: "What matters for that kind of thing."
Lin Yu had seen his method of sealing the magic cloud all the way, and he didn't feel surprised to hear him say that.
If it was his words, it was indeed possible to seal the magic cloud so that it could not be lifted up.
only…
He is the demon lord
How could she not believe it in her heart
Moreover, didn't the demon lord launch the immortal demon war for Wang Weizhi's mother
Is Ji Yuan lying or Wei Liang lying
If Wei Liang lied, then did he lie, "He is the demon master" or "He has never been touched by any woman"? Or is it... there is something else hidden
"Then, where is Liang'er?" Qin Wuchuan asked.
Wei Liang smiled faintly and said: "You can live in the tower with peace of mind-anyway, you have lived for thousands of years, not a few days later. Your disciple will pay you back."
Lin Chuo's head twitched, and he asked subconsciously, "What about my husband?"
Wei Liang's eye sockets widened slightly, his face remained calm, but his eyebrows were slightly raised: "Naturally it is yours."
He beckoned, but Doulong cowered and walked over and bent down.
He hugged Lin Chuo, jumped onto Doulong's back, and patted its head lightly.
Doulong scattered four short and fat legs and ran down the black stone spiral steps.
Lin Chu couldn't help asking him again: "Are you really the demon master?"
Wei Liang's face was indifferent, he glanced at her head thoughtfully, and replied leisurely: "Yes, nor is it."
Very good, this is "Schrodinger's Demon Lord".
Lin Chiu felt that he had been retributed.
Two people and a Doulong left the Jiuyang Pagoda.
Lin Chu found that although the black tower was still completely black and dull and pressed heavily against the ground, the ominous air that was engulfing all around had disappeared.
"Master!" As soon as he got out of the tower, he heard Gu Fei's voice coming from the steps of the tower.
Gu Fei had been waiting outside the Jiuyang Pagoda for a long time. When Wei Liang came out, he hurriedly stepped forward and gave a gift, saying: "There are three things to tell Master. The first one is that Wang's treatment of Zheng Ziyu, Lindong, etc. I expressed regret for the death of the person, and would like to spend money and effort to bury those people. As for the murderer Wang Chuan'en, they only said that they could not get in touch, and there was no way. In the second case, Wang Weizhi sent a secret letter saying that he would like to be sent by the master. The third case In the past few days, several cities have been captured by the demons. The demons are slaughtering the city, and the demons are extremely tragic, and there have been repeated letters from the hinterland of the Central Plains saying that a monk Yuan Ying has been strangely missing!"
He held a secret letter in his hand to Wei Liang.
"Wang Weizhi's letter." Wei Liang handed it to Lin Chiu, "Look at what he said."
At this moment, Gu Fei realized with hindsight that Lin Qiu, who was supposed to be trapped in the Nine Sun Pagoda, was standing next to the master in a good manner. The two were like golden girls and jade girls, so matched.
Fight at the head of the bed and close at the end of the bed? This is a bit embarrassing.
In the past few days, many disciples have chewed their tongues and talked about the matter behind their backs happily.
This must be heard by the teacher... It's incredible.
Gu Fei wiped off the sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly said goodbye, rushing forward scorchingly.
Lin Zhuo opened the letter from Wang Weizhi and took out the letterhead.
It was a huge pile!
Lin Chuo: "..."
When you spread it out, the handwriting is like throwing a big worm out of paper. Skewed, ugly, and scribbled tightly.
Lin Chuo: "..." The handwriting of Wang Weizhi is a bit subverting cognition.
After watching for a long time, she raised her head and looked at Wei Liang in a daze: "I don't understand."
Wei Liang took the letterhead in her hand and said casually: "When you turn around, you will study ink for me so I can reply to him."
Lin Chiu felt that something was a little weird.
Is it necessary to use pen and ink to spread letters in the world of cultivation
Wei Liang held the pile of paper notes in one hand and flipped it "swish", while holding her in the other hand, he took her to the main peak.
"Wang Weizhi is with Qin Yunxi and Liu Qingyin." Wei Liang's tone was flat. "Along with them, there is also a teacher named Zhuo Jin."
Lin Chuo: "?"
Wei Liang said, "Qin Yunxi had a murderous intent on this person, but there should be no serious problems with Wang Wei's protection."
Lin Zhuo: "Wang Weizhi and Liu Qingyin have come together again? Who is Zhuo Jin?"
There are characters who are not in the book? !
Wei Liang gave her a meaningful look. After a while, he said coolly: "Who is with Wang Weizhi? It has nothing to do with you. As for Zhuo Jin... it depends on whether you like it or not."
Lin Zhuo: "..." What's the tone of the introduction to the blind date? !
"Wait," Lin Yu was truly shocked, "Qin Yunxi dare to come back?"
Wei Liang sneered softly: "It's Liu Qingyin who is coming back. Wang Weizhi is smart, so he followed her wishes and said that he would escort Zhuo Jin back with her. Qin Yun ridiculed the two of them, and Wang Weizhi was in the middle of it, so he couldn't do anything. , I can only delay as much as possible, but no matter how much you delay, it will almost come soon."
When speaking, the two had returned to their new house.
Wei Liang took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the Qiankun bag, and Lin Chu sat at the wooden table, slowly researching ink for him.
It really feels like a little quiet time.
Wei Liang hangs a pen in his right hand, and pulls his sleeves lightly in his left hand.
Lin Chiu looked around and couldn't help exclaiming in a low voice.
This handwriting is really beautiful.
People say that if they are their own characters, their characters are actually more beautiful than people. It is pure and elegant, but also simple and atmospheric, and the plain black color is actually gilded by the word.
The only regret is that she didn't realize until then that she couldn't understand the words of the ancients.
It was Wang Weizhi who was wrong. Although his characters were really ugly, it was not his problem that people couldn't understand it at all, but the problem of Lin Yu's illiteracy.
Wei Liang brushed his letter and wrote his reply, moving his eyebrows slightly, and asked Lin Jiao: "How."
Lin Chuo: "..." I don't understand it!
Immediately, she reacted. Wei Liang didn't ask what his letter was, but what his words were.
Furthermore, what he really wanted to ask was whether compared with Wang Weizhi, his words were like the sun and the moon.
Seriously, it really is.
If Wan Jian Guizong goes bankrupt, he can also become a master by going out and selling characters.
She sincerely praised: "It looks good!"
He smiled faintly, took away the paper neatly, swept the envelope over the candlelight, and put it in his sleeve.
Lin Chiu stared at his cuff reluctantly.
Wei Liang said, "Should I help you get a baby first, or go and see who is missing?"
"Go and save people." Lin Chuo thought without hesitation, "I am safe with you by my side. I don't care how soon or later the baby will be born."
When she arrived in the magic zone, she just sucked in some magic clouds, opened the eighth lotus petal of the inner circle, and obtained the second-type karma lotus secret technique.
This is much better than knotting!
Wei Liang raised his eyebrows lightly: "Madam is kind-hearted, as her husband had anticipated."
Lin Chuo: "..." I received a good person card from Wei Liang again.
Ashamed, ashamed.
She didn't know anything about those who disappeared-she didn't know the name, age, gender, appearance, just a plain code name, "Morning Infant Monk". In this case, it is difficult for people to feel empathy and worry about their fate.
Lin Chuo feels that the person who can give first aid with sincere feelings must be the true Madonna—the Madonna without derogation.
And she Lin Chuo is just an ordinary person. It's not good, and it's never bad.
"It's not a kind of compassion, but I just want to rely on the magic cloud to increase the cultivation base." She said honestly.
Wei Liang stared at her a few times, stretched out his hand, caught her in his arms, and kissed her.
His kiss was both domineering and lingering, but still did not go further, only tasting the petal-like lips over and over again.
Lin Chu faintly felt that he was waiting for her response.
Today, he is like a very patient hunter, wandering in a field that he can control, waiting for the prey to take the bait.
She was a little flustered and short of breath. When she hesitated, she let him go with a low smile.
She didn't know if she got used to his kisses. If you are used to it, when he kisses her, her heartbeat becomes more anxious every time; if you are not used to it, she no longer has the slightest resistance when he kisses her.
All in all, this dog man is doing her routine, and it is quite effective!
He took her sleeves and went down the mountain leisurely.
As soon as they got off the mountain, they saw Wang Weizhi and Liu Qingyin walking towards each other with two fresh faces.
Lin Chuo: "..."
She glanced at Wei Liang's wide cuffs.
There was also a letter that had just been sealed with fire lacquer and was about to be sent to Wang Weizhi.
So does he know that Wang Weizhi is here today
Seeing Lin Chiu, Wang Weizhi's young and energetic eyes were truly joyful: "There are no lack of arms or legs. If you are lucky, I have a friend running for you!"
Lin Chuo: What does "?" have to do with him
But she is a polite social animal, and immediately smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern."
Liu Qingyin's expression was hard to see. With her beautiful apricot eyes drooping slightly, she stared at Wei Liang's hand for a moment-that hand was holding Lin Chu's cuff leisurely. Although there was no physical contact, but for some reason, such an action seemed extremely intimate. Between the two, it seemed that even the tip of a needle could not be inserted.
A man and a woman followed Wang and Liu.
The man's eyes are full of calmness, as if this fairyland-like scene is commonplace for him.
The woman was nervous and excited, her cheeks flushed, her eyes were full of exclamation, her lips moved slightly, she knew at first that she was full of stomach words and wanted to say, but she was afraid of being laughed at. When looking at the man beside him, his eyes were full of admiration and admiration. She couldn't help but peeking at him with her eyes. When he looked at her, she hurriedly pressed her lips, pretending to appreciate the scenery seriously.
At first glance, it is the young girl's reaction to her sweetheart at the beginning of her love affair.
In terms of appearance, men are much more common than women. He has a face that can't be found when he falls into a pile of people, but the appearance of a girl is enough to be a favorite concubine.
This is Zhuo Jin? Lin Chuo thinks this person is a bit familiar-with such a face, you can always find three or five similar faces when you walk around in the street.
Wei Liang ignored the others, looked straight at him, and nodded slightly: "Zhuo Jin."
Zhuo Jin salutes earnestly: "Thank you very much."
"No need." Wei Liang's expression was cold.
While talking, I saw a face with a long horse, with abnormally yellow skin, thin and tall, like an old man with a long bamboo pole, leading two rows of disciples to hurried over.
"Sword Lord," the horse-faced old man said, "Liu Qingyin, the seventh disciple under the seat of Sword Lord, is suspected of stealing the sword marrow of Xianmeng, and conspired with Qin Yunxi to kill several righteous people! The Sword Lord does not favor favoritism, and Rong Laogu takes people back to the Xing Hall for detailed interrogation!"
"What?" Liu Qingyin was amused.
She looked at Wei Liang and said aggrievedly: "Master, I was robbed by my big brother these days. I finally found the opportunity to get out and come back! As soon as he came back, Lao Xing would have nothing to do with me. What! Steal or kill, would I do that kind of thing?! You hurry him away! I don't want to see him!"
This elder Xing has always opposed her staying with Wei Liang the most. Although Wei Liang used to be cold and cold, she knew that he actually had a headache when he saw Old Man Xing. Although it was a bit too much to say "get him away", Liu Qingyin believed that Wei Liang would find an excuse to send this pesky old man away, so as not to hinder the long-lost reunion between the master and the disciple.
I didn't see Wei Liang for a while, and Liu Qingyin thought he was a little confused, and for a while, he forgot that he had eaten a lot of deflation in front of him not long ago.
Wang Weizhi stood aside with his arms folded, his eyes gleaming with faint sarcasm.
The mentor and apprentice have deep affection, and they really live up to their reputations. Look at this cold and arrogant Liu Dajian fairy, in front of her master Wei Liang, is he also acting like a coquettish coquettish. Wei Liang is also a stupid, how could he fall in love with a woman who is inconsistent in appearance? This kind of woman can't pretend to be for a lifetime. When she gets what she wants, she will change her face to you! Seeing too much, seeing too much!
Wang Weizhi sighed in vicissitudes.
However, Lin Chuo keenly discovered that Zhuo Jin, whose expression had been cold and calm, suddenly frowned, his eyes were quite disgusting and annoying, and he seemed to regret it.
Wei Liang glanced at him, then raised his eyes to look at Elder Xing, the person in charge of the Xingtang, and said quietly: "My apprentice, can Elder Xing hear clearly?"
Then Elder Xing had obviously suffocated his stomach, and the tone of his words suddenly rushed a lot: "Sword Lord, you are an example of the world's righteous monks. Please also pay attention to your words and deeds. Don't give the world's people wrong guidance! It is against the norm that the master and the disciples are unreasonable, and it is even more difficult to tolerate the law for personal gain!"
Wei Liang raised his jaw slightly: "I never care about these so-called taboos."
As soon as this remark came out, everyone present changed in disguise. If these words were spoken from Wang Weizhi’s mouth, it would be nothing more than two sentences of "the erection is rampant", but how can Wei Liang, the leader of the righteous way and the well-known sword lord for his integrity,...
Liu Qingyin raised his chin proudly, his beautiful eyes were full of triumph, and he slowly swept over everyone, and finally looked at Lin Chuo provocatively, with a smile on the corners of his lips.
Lin Chiu didn't take it seriously. She knew that Wei Liang must be holding back his energy to make things worse.
Sure enough, Wei Liang spoke again and said with a beating, "So, I don't have any affair between men and women with the disciples sitting here, not because of taboos, but because I don't like them."
Everyone: "..." flashed his waist.
Wei Liang said again: "Since the adversary doesn't want to see Elder Xing, then Elder Xing might as well rest and let the disciples under the seat stand alone."
The corners of Elder Xing's mouth twitched randomly.
The bastards he taught didn't know what they grew up with. Two of them were like wolves and tigers. As long as they stared at them for a while, they would be able to toss the prisoners under their hands so that they didn't want to be human. Give them Liu Qingyin? Ha ha ha.
Wei Liang stopped paying attention to this matter and signaled Wang Weizhi, Zhuo Jin and Xu Ping'er to follow him to the main peak.
Liu Qingyin looked at Wei Liang's back blankly as if struck by lightning, her lips trembled, tears falling down one after another.
Even people with a stone heart like Elder Xing felt a little intolerable. After all, Liu Qingyin was grown up by everyone. Although he was spoiled and spoiled, he only made some small mistakes in his daughter's family. This time, 80% of the incident was deceived by Qin Yunxi—Qin Yunxi must have been involved in the Wang clan before the accident. After he escaped from the dead, he found the Wang clan for revenge, but it can be considered as having a reason to follow.
As for stealing Xianmeng's sword marrow, everyone can understand it-when people are blinded by hatred, they are naturally liable to make mistakes. With Xianmeng Sword Marrow, he can retaliate against Wang's Great Sword Immortal. Qin Yunxi's motive is clear, and the result of the event is not bad from everyone's inference.
Liu Qingyin was obviously used by him.
Originally, Elder Xing only intended to mean, and shut Liu Qingyin severely, and let her call Qin Yunxie. Unexpectedly, she dared to be so self-willed at this time, and annoyed Sword Master! What else can I do now? One word, fine.
Elder Xing shook his head and waved his hand to beckon the disciple under his seat to tie Liu Qingyin with Fu Xian Suo and take him back to the Xingtang.
Liu Qingyin was stubbornly reluctant to leave, his eyes fixed on the few figures that were about to disappear in the mid-levels of the clouds.
Suddenly, Zhuo Jin, who was walking at the end, turned around and glanced at her.
Liu Qingyin's pupils contracted tightly, and gasped for an extremely long cold breath—this person's long body, looking back and staring at him, completely overlapped with the master in his memory!
"No!" She hurriedly yelled to Elder Xing, "No! That person is not Master! Master, he absolutely, will never treat me like that! Elder Xing, hurry up and look for Big Brother, this person is a demon. Lord! Not a real master! Senior brother he can testify! And, besides, this Zhuo Jin! This Zhuo Jin is the master! The senior brother is suspicious, so I want to kill him! I understand! I finally understood!"
Everyone: "..." This is being irritated too hard, you lose your mind, take a look at this nonsense.
Elder Xing sighed, stretched out his hand like a dead tree, and patted her shoulder gently: "..."
Poor baby. I'm a little bit mad. Just say you shouldn't engage in a relationship between master and disciple! Look, this is the end!
"Keep her in Si Guoling first, calm down for three days, and then interrogate her." Elder Xing waved sympathetically and motioned to the disciple to take Liu Qingyin away.
At this moment, Lin Zhuo and others had reached halfway up the mountain, and could still vaguely hear Liu Qingyin yelling out of control.
Lin Chiu couldn't help sighing, looked at the expressionless man next to him, and thought to himself—
'Frame the heroine, shouldn't it be my vicious female partner's job? '