Dai Luo thought about it and said: "My late father was a just man. Although he hated evil and acted chivalrously, he was not willing to hurt people's lives at will!"

Cang Pokong seemed a little surprised, because there were rumors in the world that there were two factions. One said that people from all walks of life, led by Dai Mengyao, killed the old man of the magic flute together and took back the Jade Brocade Box, the most precious martial arts treasure!

The second is that Dai Mengyao was not directly involved, and in the end, because the body of the old man Magic Flute was not found, it was impossible to confirm whether he was dead.

At that time, a group of Jianghu people who were responsible for chasing and killing the old man of the magic flute also gave an explanation, that is, the old man of the magic flute was defeated by the crowd and finally jumped off the cliff of Guangshi sea cliff in Qingping. The old man of the magic flute was missing. Anyway,

In the end, the battle of Qingpingguang came to an end. Because many comrades in the martial arts either admired or feared Dai Mengyao's prestige and momentum, they finally reached a consensus and moved the Jade Brocade Sky Box thousands of miles to Luoyang City, and handed it over to Dai Mengyao for safekeeping and protection!

A faint smile appeared on Cang Po Kong's handsome face: "So maybe the master is not in danger!"

"But..." Dai Mengyao said hesitantly, "I have read about the Qingpingguang area in books. There are sharp and sharp rock cliffs there. If you fall from such a high place, there are still people who can survive.

Is it possible?"

Qingru then smiled and said: "Brother Dai, although the cliff is high, it is not impossible for those with advanced martial arts or lucky people to survive!"

"oh?"

"Hehe!" Qingru said with a smile, "You have forgotten our experience in the Ten Thousand Poison Valley!"

Dai Luo suddenly understood and nodded: "That's not bad, but now it has been so many years. Even if I survived at that time, I don't know if I am still in the world now..."

Hearing this, Qingru nodded and said: "Yes, if he was not killed at that time, how could there be no news for so many years!"

Dai Luo shook his head and sighed: "Oh, for the Jade Brocade Sky Box, the rivers and lakes are fighting and killing endlessly. Although the past cannot come back, history repeats itself all the time!"

Dai Luo smiled bitterly and said: "Isn't Chen Qingfeng also a person who will do whatever it takes to get the Jade Brocade Sky Box?"

"He and Huangfu Xiong killed my whole family. If Wang Jiu hadn't helped him today, I would have taken his life long ago!" Dai Luo said bitterly.

Qingru smiled softly and said: "Brother Dai, don't worry, if I guessed correctly, he must have turned into a foreign object now!"

"Why is this?"

"You're stupid!" Qingru rolled her eyes at him and explained, "Chen Qingfeng used to be the master of the Dripping Blood Hall, but he caused such great trouble to the Dripping Blood Hall. Now Wang Jiu and Huangfu Xiong

They colluded secretly and the hall master changed positions, do you think Wang Jiu will let Chen Qingfeng go?"

"Chen Qingfeng..." Dai Luo recalled what Qingru said in his mind, then shook his head and said, "No, he can't just die like this. He did such unscrupulous things to my parents, relatives and friends."

Seriously, how can I let him go on the road easily!"

"I'm going to find him!"

"Wait a minute!" Cang Pokong shouted coldly, with a look of sullenness on his face, and said in a deep voice, "Now that your own injuries have not healed and you just escaped, do you still want to throw yourself into a trap?"

Dai Luo stabilized his body, looked a little sad, lowered his head and said softly: "Senior, what you said is reasonable, but I am reckless!"

"Dai Luo!" Cang Pokong handed him the magic flute and said, "This magic flute is with you, and it may cause some trouble. Are you willing to give it to me?"

"this······"

Dai Luo felt very embarrassed now, because the magic flute was a relic given to him by his parents before their death. How could he give it to others so easily? However, the magic flute was his own. If he kept it as his own, it would be wrong.

I couldn’t explain it, and I didn’t know what to do for a while!

Cang Pokong saw Dai Luo's troubled expression and chuckled, "In that case, I'll still keep it for you!"

Dai Luo felt a little embarrassed and was hesitating whether to reach out and take it, but Qingru took it with a smile and said: "Senior, don't worry, we will take good care of it!"

"Senior..." Dai Luo wanted to say something.

Cang Pokong waved his hands gently and said calmly: "Don't say any more! In the past, when I was young and vigorous, I only thought that it was Dai Mengyao who led people to kill my master. I wanted to kill Dai Mengyao to avenge my master, but I

Knowing that my martial arts skills were no match for his, I devoted myself to practicing hard again!"

"It turns out that by some strange combination of circumstances, the Dai Mansion was wiped out by the Dripping Blood Hall after I left seclusion, and I happened to meet you again! The most surprising thing is that you actually still have the magic flute, the weapon used by your master back then. I am naturally puzzled.

, so I followed you and found out a lot of different news!"

"I heard what Miss Mu said today that my master may still be alive, so I will go and find out!"

Qingru's eyes widened and she shook her head and said, "I think you should save your energy! The world is so big and the Western Region is filled with yellow sand. How can you easily find someone who has disappeared for decades?"

Cang Pokong sneered and said: "Although the road ahead is unclear, my hard work pays off. I should give it a try!"

"Okay!" Cang Pokong rolled his sleeves and looked back, and said calmly, "Perhaps we will meet again in the future, but I don't know when and what month it will be! Farewell..." After saying that, he was about to leave.

Dai Luo hurriedly shouted loudly: "Senior, stay!"

"What else is there?" Cang Pokong stood tall and tall with his hands behind his back. The breeze suddenly picked up and made his cloak rustle.

Dai Luo knelt on the ground, clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Senior, I can never repay your kindness!" He kowtowed.

Cang Pokong smiled and said: "Dai Luo, we all have our own agenda. I am not the one who saved you out of kindness, so you don't have to worry about it!"

After he finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, and a group of black shadows swayed. When his eyes were clear and he looked again attentively, there was no trace of Cang Po Kong anywhere!

Qingru supported Dai Luo: "Brother Dai, get up!"

Dai Luo stood up and looked back at Qingru. At this time, the moonlight was bright and soft, and Qingru's face, as bright and beautiful as white jade, looked even more crystal clear under the moonlight, but there was some subtle haggardness in it.

A gust of breeze passed by, causing Qingru's hair to flutter. Dai Luo smiled slightly and reached out to smooth her messy hair!

Dai Luo said softly: "Ru'er, it's really hard on you. You and I have to run around every day!"

Qingru shook her head slightly, showing a bright smile, and then she stopped talking and buried her head on Dai Luo's chest.
Chapter completed!