It is up to my master to decide how to deal with you specifically." He looked at the night outside and said, "March and Miss Feng Si are resting in the middle of the night. It is a capital offense to disturb the master. Miss Feng Si has my master's flesh and blood, and it is disturbing to disturb him.
If we get to her, she will be cut into pieces. Just wait here until they get up."
"Okay." Qinuo agreed and looked at the fire in the lobby, "Can I make a light by the fire?" If you don't make a light by the fire, it will be cold and freezing to death.
"Whatever." Shadow took the lead and sat by the fire.
Qinuo carefully sat opposite him, "Don't worry, I won't run away."
"Of course, the consequences of your running away are much more serious than sitting here and waiting."
"Brother Shadow is a smart man. He has seen through the consequences of running away."
"No big brother, big brother, we don't know each other well."
"Little brother, I see you are older than me..."
"I have no friends and no relatives. You don't have to waste your words trying to get close to me." He was the master of the East Hall under his master before the Banyue Sect was disintegrated. He ordered some of the dead men under his master to be attacked. Such a person is destined to
Emotionless.
"Yes...yes..." Qinuo asked again, "It seems that you have been following your master for many years, right?"
"good."
"I wonder what countermeasures your master has against the sect leader?"
Shadow cast a sharp gaze over, "Don't ask if you shouldn't ask."
Qi Nuo couldn't get any useful information and had no idea, so he could only wait. In the second half of the night, because he was afraid that Jun Mo Shang would show up and kill him, and he was also afraid that his coming here to betray the sect owner would be revealed, he was uneasy.
The little bit of waiting became a kind of torture.
At dawn, he kept looking up at the direction of the stairs, thinking that Jun Mo Shang and Miss Feng Si would come down quickly. If he stretched his head, it would be a knife, and if he retracted his head, it would be a knife.
I don’t want to really die…
I feel really conflicted.
Knock knock knock! Knock knock knock!
There was a gentle knock on the door of the lobby.
Qinuo suddenly became alert and asked silently, "Can I hide?"
Shadow hesitated for a moment, then nodded and asked towards the door, "Who is it?"
"I..." It was Ye Yaluo's voice.
Shadow opened the door, "It's the saint. Is something wrong?"
"Your master and Miss Feng Si are still sleeping?" Ye Yaorao looked around the lobby, but there was no one inside. She bit her lip and said, "Shadow Guard, the master of the door is not good for Jun Monoshang and Feng Jingyun. I
I have begged the sect master to let them go, but the sect master just won’t listen. Please tell them to leave here as soon as possible. The snow has begun to melt, so the sooner you leave, the better. I came here quietly.
, the owner won’t let me get close to you, so I’ll leave first.” After that, she turned around and left hiding.
After she left, Qinuo jumped down from one of the beams in the lobby, "The saint is really a good person. Why does she have a damn mother?"
"There's nothing to worry about." Shadow snorted coldly. That old woman Ye Yuetian won't live for a few more days. When she plans to send her master to the west, not only will he be fine, but he will also send her a message. But this, no
It is necessary to tell Qinuo, an outsider.
At three o'clock in the morning, Feng Jingyun walked down the stairs on the second floor with Jun Mo Shang's support. She was wearing thick clothes with a round belly, yawning at the same time, and looked like she hadn't had enough sleep.
