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Even though Xi He was Xi Qing's father, Xi Cang didn't care about his life and death, and only asked another key question.

"Who gave you the drug to lose your mind?"

Mo Ruchu drank the fine wine in the bowl like water, with a self-deprecating wry smile on his face, and only after a long while slowly uttered two words, "Dragon War."

Hearing this, Xi Cang closed his eyes suddenly, clenched his teeth, took two deep breaths, and when he opened them again, Mo Ruchu couldn't help pulling the corners of his mouth with the strong murderous intent bursting out from those eyes.

"My story is over, what else do you want to ask?"

"Is Long Zhan's kung fu really the best in the world?"

"The rivers and lakes are deep. I don't know if he is number one in the world, but so far no one has ever defeated him."

"What about you?" Xi Cang looked at the opposite person deeply, "Aren't you his opponent?"

Mo Ruchu shook his head, "We have three senior brothers, the second senior brother has the highest talent, but he is not obsessed with martial arts, while Long Zhan has studied the Tao and is the best kung fu among us. Now that so many years have passed, his Kung fu has become even more unfathomable, with my current skill, I can support a hundred or so moves under his hands at most."

Hearing this, Xi Cang frowned even deeper. In this way, even if he found Long Zhan now, he would just send him to his door to be slaughtered.

When Mo Ru saw him thinking deeply for the first time, he twitched the corners of his mouth lightly, and filled the altar with fine wine for him.

"If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and you will worry about it tomorrow, and you will be worried about all kinds of worries. In the end, you will only rest when you are drunk."

Xi Cang looked at the fine wine in front of him, but didn't move. Instead, he asked, "Why did Long Zhan design you like that?"

"Isn't the reason obvious? It's nothing more than alienating my relationship with Xi Qing."

"Just like that?"

"Do you have an opinion?"

Xi Cang frowned and said nothing, a possibility flashed in his mind, but he didn't dare to judge without knowing the truth.

"He treats you like this, don't you hate him?"

"Hate?" Mo Ruchu seemed to hear something interesting, he laughed twice, but said in a sad voice, "What qualifications do I have to hate? He and the second senior brother could have been a couple of gods and immortals, but because of A mistake in my mind, one disappeared without a word, and the other married another woman, if I really want to hate him, it should be him who hates me."

Xi Cang was silent, all kinds of thoughts were tossing endlessly for a while, and he couldn't help being a little disturbed. Why is Master always the one who gets hurt in their stories?Hua Ruomeng has intentions, but Mo Ruchu has no intention, but how innocent is Master?

Now it seems that the culprit of all this points to Long Zhan alone, and he has written down this grudge.But at present, with his skill, he will definitely not be the opponent of Long Zhan. This knowledge made him even more depressed and depressed, and he subconsciously picked up the wine bowl and drank it down.

When Mo Ru saw him like this for the first time, he sighed bitterly, raised his hand and filled the wine bowl for him again.

Xi Cang's drinking capacity was low, and he drank in a hurry, and the jar of good wine soon bottomed out, and at this time, he was too drunk to stand up.

Mo Ruchu watched him fall powerlessly in front of the table, shook his head and sighed.

"In order to get drunk, I practiced thousands of cups, and now even one drunk is a luxury. It's sad, sad!"

As he spoke, he got up slowly, but his eyes shifted to the inner room, "I heard from Long Er that your brothers and sisters have a very good relationship. He is drunk now, and it's cold in the sky. Remember to put some clothes on him." After finishing speaking, he left .

Xi Qing stood in front of the wide open window, wondering if she had listened to what he said before he left, but she didn't move at all.

Xi Cang was so drunk that his limbs were weak and his mind was dizzy. He lay on the table and whispered, "Master...Master...Master..."

I don't know how long it took before the gauze curtain of the arched door in the inner room was slowly lifted by a pair of jade-like palms, and those indifferent eyes swept towards the drunk man, but there was no emotion on Wu Shuang's face, he just watched quietly. Standing, no further action.

As if in response, the drowsy man suddenly raised his head, met the familiar sight, a faint smile appeared on his handsome face, and stood up with the table, staggering came to him.

"Master..." He called out again, and the affection and pity in that tone were undoubtedly revealed.

Xi Qing didn't move, and let him hug her full, a strong smell of alcohol instantly filled her nose.

"Master..." Xi Cang hugged him tightly and murmured, "You are mine...I will not let anyone hurt you again...absolutely not...I will practice hard...I will go to Kill Long Zhan to avenge you..."

Hearing him say revenge, Xi Qing's expression finally changed slightly, but the emotion that was fleeting in the blink of an eye was impossible to capture.

Xi Cang hugged the man's ears and temples, breathing heavily, sprayed on the ears and neck of the man in his arms, and slowly moved to the front, looking for the cold softness, then eagerly pried open his lips, and domineeringly stuck out his tongue. Into, in that warm mouth extremely lingering.

Forced to swallow alcoholic saliva, Xi Qing's originally bloodless face was stained with blush, but her slightly closed eyes were always empty.

Xi Cang hugged him suddenly while kissing, and walked towards the couch step by step. Although he was so drunk that his consciousness drifted, the movements of his hands were still slow and gentle, as if he was afraid that the person in his arms would shatter if touched. , put the person on the couch, and he pressed it up, looking at the person under him with half-closed eyes.

"Master...I like you...I like you very much..."

Whispering, she pressed her hot lips to his forehead, but just kissed his forehead, then tilted her head weakly, and fell asleep against his cheek.

Xi Qing stared blankly at the top of the tent in a daze. After a long while, she turned her head slightly, and her eyes moved to the drunken face for a moment, then closed her eyes again.

Xi Cang didn't know how long he slept in a daze, and finally woke up from a chill. When he opened his eyes, he saw Xi Qing's beautiful side face, and his smile was about to touch the corner of his mouth, but he was startled again. With a jump, it was fine if the quilt was not covered, but I kept pressing on the master, and the master didn't even push him away. I don't know if the pressure hurts such a thin body, so I quickly turned over and moved away, pulled up the quilt Cover it.

"Master?"

He called softly, but there was no response. Xi Cang shook his heavy head, stretched out his hands to gently hold his body, and stretched his muscles and bones.It was getting dark outside the window, and I don't know what time it is, and the master didn't eat lunch, so he should find a way to let him eat something at night.

In a trance, I vaguely heard Long Er's voice, did he come back?Thinking that he is Long Zhan's brother, Xi Cang frowned again, maybe they should leave this place, when they were thinking about it, they heard footsteps again, and then there was a light knock on the door.

"Master Xi, dinner is ready for you."

Xi Cang got out of bed to open the door, and the servant carried a food box into the room, and put a few delicate meat and vegetarian dishes on the table.

"My lord, please use it slowly." He was about to step back as he said that.

Xi Cang hurriedly asked, "Second Master Long has returned to the village?"

The boy nodded, "Yes, Second Master just came back."

Xi Cang nodded to make him retreat, and after bolting the door, he went to the inner room again. It was unclear whether the person on the bed was awake or asleep.

"Master?"

After a while, Xi Qing slowly opened her eyes.

Sitting on the edge of the couch, Xi Cang reached out to smooth his hair.

"Master, would you like to have dinner with me?"

Xi Qing just looked at him silently.

Xi Cang said again, "Long Er and Long Zhan are brothers, I think we'll leave here after dinner."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to help him off the couch, and helped him straighten his clothes, then pulled him to sit at the table, filled a bowl of soup with his hands, picked up a spoon, scooped a spoonful, blew, and fed him lips.

"Master, open your mouth."

Xi Qing looked at him indifferently, her lips tightly closed.

Seeing this, Xi Cang smiled slightly, and put the soup into his mouth, then moved his head closer.

Xi Qing looked at the face that was getting closer and closer to her, and finally moved, reaching out and taking the bowl in his hand.

Xi Cang swallowed the soup in his mouth, although he felt a little pity, but he was still very happy to see him finally willing to eat.

After dinner, he dragged Xi Qing who put on the mask again to find Long Er, and the gatekeeper led them to a courtyard.

"Second Master, Mr. Xi is here to look for you."

"Brother Xi? Why are you here? Didn't that bastard get you drunk?"

Long Er opened the door, intending to invite people into the room, but on that handsome and elegant face, there was still a look of tiredness.

Xi Cang didn't move, but cupped his fists, "Brother and I are here to bid farewell to Second Master."

"Farewell?" Long Er frowned, "It's getting dark, where are you going?"

"Everywhere is fine."

The people in the inner room also came out after hearing the words, it was actually Mo Ruchu, he looked at the two and said, "Why are you leaving?"

Xi Cang didn't answer, but said, "We have other things to do."

Mo Ruchu twitched the corner of his mouth, and said calmly, "Could it be that you want to seek revenge from Long Zhan?"

As soon as this remark came out, both of them were startled, one was Xi Cang and the other was Long Er.

"What's the situation?" Long Er was very puzzled, looked at Xi Cang and asked, "You have enmity with Long Zhan?"

But Xi Cang looked at Mo Ruchu, the surprise on his face disappeared, "How do you know I'm going to seek revenge from him?"

Mo Ruchu sighed, and smiled wryly, "You came all the way to find me, is it just to hear Xi Qing's story?"

As soon as Long Er heard the name Xi Qing, he frowned, and didn't ask any more questions for a while.

Seeing that Xi Cang raised his eyebrows and remained silent for the first time, Mo Ru said again, "You don't have to leave in a hurry, because you are no match for Long Zhan right now, and you don't have to care about Long Er, he is also incompatible with Long Zhan."

"Who says I can't get along with him?" Long Er cast a sideways glance at Mo Ruchu, "He and I are obviously strangers."

"What's the difference?"

"The difference between four words!"

Mo Ruchu smiled and shook his head, then looked at Xi Cang again, "Don't worry about staying here, if you leave this village, you don't need to go to Long Zhan, he has already come to you first."

Seeing Xi Cang's expression of hesitation, Long Er said, "Don't worry, no matter what grievances you have with Long Zhan, I will not help him, not to mention that you saved me before, and now you are my great benefactors. Er, I never like to owe debts, if you leave, I will chase you to repay the debt, I just came back, let me take a breath at least."

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