time is my shadow

Chapter 240: The Prosperity Must Decline (10)

"Oh, when will you be allowed to intervene in the deity's matter?"

Qingfeng put away the smile on his face and looked at Uncle Jiuli opposite him seriously, not missing the slightest change on his face. Uncle Master rarely used the word "self" in front of his own people, but now using this word means It goes without saying that he has classified himself as the enemy.

"Master, I can't allow you to meddle in our own affairs because of emotion and reason. You are so much older than me, do you really have the nerve to meddle in children's affairs? You are not afraid of being laughed at if you say it. Good apprentice Mao Xiaoqi’s origin is unknown, maybe it was transformed by some monsters and ghosts, if you have time to meddle in my affairs with Mingfeng, you might as well go and find out Mao Xiaoqi’s identity, otherwise, you will be played around without knowing it .”

With an invisible wry smile on the corner of Jiuli's mouth, he looked at the person in front of him. Through the person in front of him, he couldn't help but think of that little girl, whose outline was somewhat similar, except that Mao Xiaoqi didn't have a prickly hedgehog like Qingfeng. If you are not careful, you will sting.

How could he have not checked Mao Xiaoqi's identity for so long, but every time he failed, the only evidence was thrown somewhere by the woman in front of him.

Thinking of the indescribable weirdness of Mao Xiaoqi, Jiuli couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Xiaoqi can't be, absolutely impossible, she was raised by herself, what Qingfeng is best at is to sow dissension, use the closest relatives People come to hurt people they hate.

However, since that incident two years ago, Jiuli has always felt a touch of sadness in his heart. He doesn't know where this feeling came from. Thinking of this, Jiuli sighed in his heart unconsciously.

Back then, when Mao Xiaoqi was driven to a dead end and was about to die together, when the dagger was about to pierce it, he saw a backlight, his figure was blurred, but so tall, your figure cut down layers of obstacles with a sword, picked Mao Xiaoqi up, and At that time, Mao Xiaoqi didn't know what happened. She lost consciousness, and her face was blurred with blood and tears.

That figure should be the consciousness left behind by Mao Xiaoqi's closest relatives. It is used to protect Mao Xiaoqi. Unless his life is in danger, it will not appear easily. Only those venerables can do this kind of situation, and this The success rate is only ten percent.

Seeing that Uncle Jiuli didn't speak for a long time, Qingfeng felt even more uncertain. It's her habit to keep her mouth open, so she doesn't regret it. Anyway, it's good to talk about some things. It's uncomfortable to hide it, Qingfeng couldn't help saying : "It seems that Uncle Jiuli also has things that he can't control. I'm afraid it will be very bad if this situation develops. The security of the sect is also a problem?"

"At the beginning, I should have eliminated you." Jiuli glanced at Qingfeng, and then slowly asked, those sharp sword-like eyes shot at Qingfeng, Qingfeng felt that his whole body was uncomfortable, and there was nowhere to hide from the shot However, she knew from a long time ago that this had to be faced by herself.

Listening to Jiuli's words, Qingfeng smiled and nodded, thinking that what he said was right, but isn't the matter already over, it is useless to say more: "But there is no regret in the world."

"You should be thankful that your father is kind to this deity."

Qingfeng looked at the person in front of him, and felt a sense of powerlessness. He couldn't see through it, he couldn't guess it. It was just like this. A single smile on his face could make you worry for a long time. He knew that it was impossible to fight against him, but the knife mouth had already said it. There is no way out.

(End of this chapter)