"Master!" Su Baiyi pretended to be calm and waited with his master for less than a moment before he couldn't help but wailed, "You said you stole someone's treasure back then, causing others to search for it for more than ten years, and they caught you today.
When we get there, I still have to peel off your skin..."
"Demeanor." Mr. Xie emphasized.
Su Baiyi could only put away the bitter look on his face, and said helplessly: "A gentleman will not suffer the loss in front of him."
"That's a good man." Mr. Xie corrected him.
"Master, where was the treasure you stole back then?" Su Baiyi naturally changed the subject, "How about returning it to others and apologizing to them?"
"The treasure is no longer with me. I gave it to you a long time ago." Mr. Xie suddenly smiled slyly.
Su Baiyi was stunned: "Why didn't I know?"
"That's the kind of martial arts you practice." Mr. Xie said quietly.
"What, you stole that?" Su Baiyi was surprised.
Mr. Xie nodded: "And I have burned it, so you are the only one who remembers that martial arts. You are the treasure."
Su Baiyi held up his forehead: "Master, you are so kind to your disciples. Qingyi Lang became like that after practicing for three pages. If I practiced for half a book, wouldn't it be even worse in the future? What kind of treasure is this? I can't do it if I don't want it.
……"
"Xie Xing, this kid, is too anxious." Mr. Xie walked outside the house and said, "Don't worry, apprentice, we will be fine. I will let them take me away in a while, on condition that you are let go. After returning to Shanglin Tiangong
If I deal with them again, they won't be able to get the half of the fragment, and they won't dare to kill me. How about you come back and save me when you return from your studies?"
Su Baiyi was stunned, and his eyes suddenly became moist: "Master, are you sacrificing yourself for me..."
"When did I..." Mr. Xie frowned slightly.
"You must be saying this to let me leave with peace of mind, but when you return to Shanglin Tiangong, you will definitely suffer all kinds of torture, and finally be tortured to death..."
"Can you..." Mr. Xie said helplessly.
"By the way, Master, you said you would save you when I return from my studies, but where is the best place for me to study? Are there any arrangements already?" Su Baiyi put away her tears, sat upright, and said seriously.
"Go to the Academy." Mr. Xie said angrily, "There are Confucian sages sitting in the Academy, and I don't dare to offend Shanglin Tiangong."
"Xuegong?" Su Baiyi thought of the woman holding the umbrella and shuddered.
"Apprentice. From today on, you will travel around the world as my disciple, but you can't lose my face. At first glance, you look a bit like me back then, but please remember this in the future." Thank you.
The husband walked to the door and looked at the words "Daxiao Book School" above.
"Master, please speak."
"Don't talk too much."
Mr. Xie walked into the courtyard, looked up at the blooming apricot tree, and suddenly said with a smile: "Baiyi, guess which poem I am thinking of now."
"If this trip is going to be a long separation, it should be like 'apricot blossoms contain dew and fragrant snow, and there are many farewells on the green poplar roads.'" Su Baiyi followed, and after thinking for a while, he replied seriously.
Mr. Xie shook his head: "No."
"what is that?"
"Of course it's 'The garden is full of spring scenery and can't be contained, and a red apricot comes out of the wall'."
"ah?"
Mr. Xie closed his eyes, smelled the fragrance of the apricot blossoms, and said intoxicatedly: "You are going to the rivers and lakes soon. The rivers and lakes are full of spring scenery, and there must be a branch of red apricots in the spring scenery. Especially the school you are going to.
Palace, that’s in Qiantang City!”
"How is Qiantang City?" Su Baiyi asked curiously.
Mr. Xie took a deep breath: "The girl from Qiantang City is very beautiful."
Su Baiyi smiled: "Sir, you have a story. By the way, the girl I just mentioned, she seems..."
"Yes, there is a long story." Mr. Xie gently waved his long sleeve and swept away the fallen flowers and dust on the ground. Su Baiyi paused and looked at the ground. There was a jar of wine buried there.
"I buried this jar of wine when I first came here. I give it to you today as a parting gift." Mr.
After hearing this, he said, "To be honest, life in Xinghua Village is really boring. Fortunately, I have this Xinghua Wine, and I am also lucky to have you as a noisy disciple. But today, I am destined to leave."
"Yes, you have to leave today." A thick voice suddenly sounded at the door.
Su Baiyi turned around suddenly and saw a burly monk slamming the crescent shovel into the ground and glaring at them.
"It seems that our news is not wrong." The thin masked man walked to the side of the monk, "Long time no see, thank you..." He only said half of the words, and the masked man suddenly stepped back, only to see a flower.
The apricot blossoms streaked past his mask, leaving a shallow trace.
Su Baiyi looked at Mr. Xie and whispered: "Master, they are the ones I met just now."
Mr. Xie did not speak. He held the jar of Xinghua Fenjiu in one hand and twisted an apricot flower in the other, lowering his head and thinking about something.
"Thank you, Master. Since we have come here, you should know that you can't hide anymore." The burly monk gave the crescent shovel in his hand another heavy blow, shocking half of the apricot trees to fall.
"It's still the same. When I talk, I like to hit the big shovel. It's so noisy." Mr. Xie put the jar of wine in his hand on the ground and turned around, "The first master of the Criminal Court, Master Jiekong. And - Qianjiyuan
Deputy seat, Wen Xi."
"The year Master Xie left, I was just an ordinary disciple in Qianjiyuan. It was only last year that I became the deputy leader. It seems that although Master Xie is hiding in the world, he is still well-informed." Wen
Xi reached out and touched the shallow flower mark on the mask, and said quietly.
"Bai Yi, do you still remember the story I told you about going to Lin Tiangong?" Mr. Xie smiled.
"I can't remember other stories at once. I just remember that my husband said that there was a landlord in Shanglin Tiangong. His martial arts skills were unparalleled and his appearance was stunning. He always wore a golden coat and held a jade sword in his hand.
Traveling in the world, most of the women in the world are attracted to him. Every one of them cries and wants to marry him, but he passes by thousands of flowers without even touching him. He is a rare and rare man throughout the ages.
." Su Baiyi replied.
"What building?"
"Wuyu Tower."
"What's the name of the host?"
"Thank you for looking at the flowers."
"It's me."
Xie Kanhua waved his hand lightly, and a long sword suddenly flew out from where the apricot flower wine was buried and landed in his hand.
"Long time no see."
A flash of silver light appeared.
The crescent shovel in Jie Kong's hand suddenly raised, Wen Xi took the long umbrella off his back, and the dark green umbrella opened instantly!
But soon, the crescent shovel in Jie Kong's hand fell to the ground again, and the umbrella was closed again, as if nothing had happened.
He kicked up the wine jar on the ground, passed over the heads of Jie Kong and the two men, and landed in Xie Kanhua's hands.
The moment the wine jar fell into Xie Kanhua's hands, a sound like a cracking egg shell suddenly sounded in the yard, and a long scratch appeared on the white mask Wen Xi was wearing. He slightly
When he raised his head, the mask instantly shattered, revealing the pale face under the mask.
Jiekong took a long breath and suppressed the surging breath in his chest. However, the hand holding the crescent shovel was shaking violently uncontrollably. He frowned and said in a deep voice: "It's smoke and mirrors."
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