"Hey, no, how could it be!" Ziming's eyes wandered and he hesitated.
"Shaoan, go to Feige and send a letter to Chenyang Guantian Yuwen to inquire about the situation." Chang Shisan said.
"Hey, hey, hey! Don't! I'll explain." Ziming stood up anxiously. Tian Yuwen was sent by the gang leader to watch over him. As long as the gang leader pressed him, Yuwen would definitely report the situation.
"Gang leader, please promise me not to fight today. If you hit me again, I won't be able to attend Brother Ji's wedding banquet the day after tomorrow."
Shi Yao looked at Zi Ming's cowardly look and really didn't know what kind of person he was. Shi Yao seemed to understand why Chang Shisan beat him so much today. He was a troublemaker!
Chang Shisan leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair: "Okay, I agree. For the sake of my senior brother's wedding, I will take note of it for the time being."
Even if Ziming doesn't bring it up, he must not hit him again today. Chang Shisan's heart is not made of stone. He grew up watching Ziming in Tianyun Mountain. No matter what, he can't be hurt too seriously.
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Ziming told what happened.
This further proves that there is definitely something wrong with the Mingjue Sect. Bo Liangyu's kung fu is definitely not inferior to that of Luan Ziming. The fight between the two should not have resulted in this.
It was clear that Bo Liangyu deliberately let the situation slip, and the town also deliberately made a show of giving it to the Tianyun Mountain Sect.
"What exactly does Bo Liangyu want to do?" Xiao Jin said.
"By the way, Brother Thirteen, I suddenly thought of something. Today we are questioning two Shimen disciples at the inn. How did Hall Master Shi get the news so quickly?" Shaoan said.
It was obviously impossible that no one had tipped off the news.
Shi Yao thought about it: "I heard from my father that someone nailed the news letter to the doorpost of the lobby with a flying arrow. I didn't see who it was. This matter is indeed strange."
"Is there someone who deliberately wants to watch the Tianyun Mountain Sect and Shimen fight?" Ji Hong said.
Chang Shisan said: "And this person has excellent martial arts skills."
"What the gang leader said is true, otherwise Ziming and Shaoan would have noticed it." Cang Yiyuan added.
Jing Wen had been very close to the door when the incident happened. "You are saying that someone was eavesdropping outside and then released the news. But I was by the door and I really didn't feel anyone outside at all."
"Hmph! Don't let me know who it is, otherwise I will beat him to death." Ziming slammed the table angrily.
Without this person, Ziming would not have met Shi Yuan, and would not have been whipped by the gang leader.
"It's really a storm that's coming. I'm afraid the world is going to be windy again." Chang Shisan said.
"Gang leader, no matter who he is, the brothers will destroy him, just like the gang leader destroyed the Xingyue Sect." Zi Ming said bluntly, but he forgot that the three words "Xingyue Sect" were a hurdle that Chang Shisan couldn't get over.
Son.
Every time he heard these three words, the scene of master Xiao Dong's murder appeared in his mind, like a nightmare that he couldn't get out of. Eight years later, it was still tormenting him.
"Ziming!" Xiao Jin glared at him.
Chang Shisan lowered his head, his heart turbulent again.
Ji Hong patted Chang Shisan on the shoulder: "Thirteen, let bygones be bygones. Master, Jiuquanxia must be happy when he sees the current state of our Tianyun Mountain Sect."
Ji Hong is also Xiao Dong's apprentice, so he naturally feels uncomfortable in his heart. However, he does not have as deep an obsession as Shi San, perhaps because the master spends far more effort on Shi San than he does.
This is not because Xiao Dong is partial.
Ji Hong was a good apprentice from the beginning and would not give Xiao Dong any trouble. He often made mistakes every day, so Xiao Dong naturally taught him more.
How should I put it, the apprentice who did not let the master worry has a deeper relationship with the master.
Chang Shisan picked up the wine bottle, stood up, and left his seat.
"Thirteen!" Ji Hong shouted.
"Brother, you eat, I'll go have a drink with the master." Thirteen walked out of the house step by step without looking back.
"Fourteen, you go and accompany Thirteen." Ji Hong knew that Thirteen was closest to Fourteen in his heart. At this time, someone should persuade him. At least stay with him.
"Yeah!" Shaoan walked out.
Jing Wen asked: "Brother Chang, what's going on?" The man who had been sitting upright and dignified now looked sad. Jing Wen didn't know what they meant.
"Have Miss Pei ever heard of the Xingyue Sect?" Xiao Jin said.
"I only know that the Xingyue Sect was founded by Liu Mochao, but I don't know the rest."
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Outside the house, Chang Shisan was kneeling on the ground, looking up at the moon above his head.
The moonlight shone like the master's kind gaze. Thirteen remained silent, hot tears falling to the ground along his cheeks.
Master! Disciple, I miss you! It’s been eight years, disciple, I miss you!
The breeze blew by, blowing Shisan's long hair. This upright man was as fragile as a homeless child. It seemed that a breeze could take him away.
How wonderful it would be if a gust of wind really blew by and took me away to the master.
But he couldn't leave. He was the backbone of the brothers in the huge Tianyun Mountain Sect. How could he leave? How could he leave?
Shaoan looked at Brother Thirteenth from the porch and wanted to step forward and hug him. But Shaoan hesitated. No one could compare to the position of master in Brother Thirteenth's heart, not even himself, Tang Shaoan, I'm afraid.
Nope either.
How should I persuade Thirteenth Brother? Shaoan didn't know. The way Thirteenth Brother looked at this moment made Shaoan feel heartbroken, but there was nothing he could do about it.
People cannot be resurrected after death. The old friend is gone, but it leaves endless thoughts and sadness for the living.
Thirteen's tears were still flowing, and Shaoan seemed to hear the slight sobs coming from him, how painful it was, how painful it was to his heart.
Shaoan's legs led him towards Thirteen. Shaoan squatted down, poured a glass of wine and sprinkled it on the ground. He poured another glass and handed it to Thirteen.
Thirteen slowly turned his head: "Shaoan, after death, will the soul still be there?"
When the master left, the deep hatred and the heavy burden of the gang made Shisan overwhelmed. Every time he wanted to talk to the master, he was worried that the master would not be able to hear him. No one could hear his inner struggle. No one.
"Yes, I will definitely do it." Shaoan looked into Thirteen's eyes, which were always calm. At this moment, tears were shining in his eyes, as if he had fallen into an abyss of helplessness.
"Promise brother, before I die, you must live well. Definitely." Thirteen no longer wants to endure the pain of losing a loved one, the pain that goes deep into his bones.
He really couldn't bear this kind of torture!
"I promise."
Thirteen took the wine glass from Shaoan's hand and drank it in one gulp.
"Brother, get up quickly, the ground is cold." Shaoan slowly helped Thirteen up.
Thirteen raised his head, still missing the warmth of the moonlight.
Shaoan sent Brother Thirteen back to his room and went back to the dining table, intending to get him some food. Thirteen didn't take even two bites of this meal.
"Brother Thirteen said, let's all have fun and don't have to wait for him. I will send the food to his room. Brothers, eat well and drink well." Shaoan said while picking up the vegetables.
"Gang leader, are you okay?" Xiao Jin asked.
"It's all because of my bad mouth that I stabbed his heart with a knife." Zi Ming said and gave himself a slap.
Ji Hong said: "The gang leader should have come out of his troubles a long time ago, but I, the senior brother, helped me even though I was a little busy." After saying this, he swallowed a sip of wine and felt a little guilty in his heart.
Jing Wen finished listening to the story Xiao Yuan told her about the past. She never expected that this man who holds the title of No. 1 in the world would have such deep pain in his heart, like a kind of demon that tortured him into this state.
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Jing Wen stood up and said, "I'm going to see Brother Chang."
"No! Don't." Shaoan stopped, "Brother Thirteen doesn't want anyone to see him like this. Don't bother him."
Yes, Chang Shisan, cold-blooded is synonymous with him in the world. How could he let others see the softer side of his heart?
The disciples of the Tianyun Mountain Sect do not want a gang leader who is full of sorrow, and the blood and rain in the world will not tolerate a fragile Chang Shisan.