The next door boss that I missed in those years

Zheng Yu followed Qing Wei to a mountain forest, Zheng Yu looked up at the four big characters in seal script on the cave, and frowned slightly.

Water moon cave sky.

It's quite emotional.

Zheng Yu looked at the increasingly pale Meng Qiyan in his arms, and said anxiously: "Master..."

Qingwei glanced at Zheng Yu helplessly, her left hand melted into a burst of clear light, and slowly wrapped around Meng Qiyan's body along Meng Qiyan's hanging hand, the surrounding spirits gradually gathered, mixed with the clear light, returned to Meng Qiyan's body.

It wasn't until the surrounding gods and souls returned to their positions that Qingwei withdrew her hands, frowned and said, "Why are the gods and souls hurt so badly..."

Zheng Yu carried Meng Qiyan into the cave, placed Meng Qiyan on the stone bed, and simply told Qingwei about Meng Qiyan's rescue of Youning.

"So... Please Master help me to repair Xiaoyan's soul." Zheng Yu lowered his eyes and said softly, "I know Master doesn't like disciples getting too close to Xiaoyan... If Master agrees, I will..."

"Okay, there's no need to say that." Qingwei looked at Zheng Yu indifferently, "I can't repair his soul, you don't need to ask me."

Zheng Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then asked very anxiously: "Master, can't you too? Then..."

"I can temporarily guarantee that his spirit will not dissipate, but there is no way to completely repair it." Qingwei walked into the inner room of the cave, leaned over and plucked the guqin on the stone table. Echoed for a long time.

"It's all right for you children to learn the forbidden art secretly, but you learn it better..." Qingwei went around and sat down in front of the stone table, "In this state, unless the two people's souls are completely broken, otherwise There is no way."

Zheng Yu sighed, and said, "Zhaoye told me about this method... Doesn't that mean there is no such thing..."

Qingwei raised her eyes and looked at Zheng Yu: "If you try to save him so much, he may not be able to accept your favor."

Zheng Yu smiled wryly: "Then don't take it... Anyway, the Xuanqing Sect owes him."

Qingwei's plucking hand stopped suddenly, and her tone was a little displeased: "Why does Xuanqing Sect owe them?"

Zheng Yu looked at Qingwei, hesitated for a moment, and continued: "Dare to ask Master, when the Ming Yangzong rebelled 500 years ago, did they send someone to assassinate Meng Huaiting?"

Qingwei didn't answer directly, but just asked: "What do you think?"

"Why?" Zheng Yu's eyes suddenly became cold, "Even if the master wants to get rid of Ming Yangzong better, he shouldn't exchange Meng Huaiting's life, it's an inhumane act."

"Presumptuous!" Qing Wei frowned and looked at Zheng Yu who questioned herself, "You actually accused your master for Meng Qiyan."

"It's not just for Meng Qiyan, I also feel that what Master did was wrong, why can't I point it out?"

Qingwei sneered: "Right or wrong, there is no difference at all. If Meng Huaiting can exchange the peace of Central Continent, why not?"

"The headmaster's words are really reasonable."

Zheng Yu turned around in surprise, and saw Meng Qiyan who was leaning against the door staring at Qingwei: "Compared with other people's life, my brother's life is indeed worthless."

"Xiaoyan...you go back first..." Zheng Yu went to help Meng Qiyan, but Meng Qiyan avoided him.

"Qingwei is the head, but I'm just curious." Meng Qiyan looked at Qingwei with a sneer, "You do these things... don't you feel ashamed in your heart? Yes...you are thinking about the overall situation, but what you took away is My everything, is this fair to me?"

"Xiao Yan, stop talking." Zheng Yu pulled Meng Qiyan into his arms, "I'll take you away..."

"Let me go!" Meng Qiyan pushed Zhengyu away, pointed at Qingwei and said, "I have to discuss this with this old man today!"

"It seems that I shouldn't have agreed to Meng Huaiting at the beginning." Qing Wei melted a cup of tea in her hand, "It caused all this trouble."

"What did you say?" Meng Qiyan was a little dazed.

"Since you keep asking me if I have a guilty conscience, I will tell the truth." Qing Wei raised her eyebrows, "Your brother once came to me in private and begged me to play a play with him."

Meng Qiyan opened his eyes wide and stammered, "He came to look for you...why..."

"Back then when the Mingyang Sect rebelled and the Tianyun Sect suffered a catastrophe, you also know that the Mingyang Sect practiced a unique technique, even if other sects join forces, it is inevitable that both sides will suffer." Qingwei took a sip of tea, "So Meng Huaiting Come to me, hoping that I can resort to countermeasures, because this is the method with the least damage. I was reluctant to help him at first, but later I couldn't stand his repeated requests, so I agreed to him."

"You're lying! It's clearly you..."

"I don't need to lie to you." Qingwei looked up at Meng Qiyan, "Your brother didn't want you to know this, and I never mentioned it... If you don't believe it, just keep hating Xuanqingmen, and I will too. Nevermind."

A flash of light suddenly flashed in Qingwei's hand, and a qin tassel suddenly appeared in Qingwei's hand.

"Before Meng Huaiting left... gave me this thing, I hope I can give it to you one day. Now, return it to the original owner."

Meng Qiyan looked at Qin Suizi in the air and smiled mockingly.

"He said... he wanted to give me a new set of tassels, but he left before he could."

"It turns out my brother... died voluntarily..." Meng Qiyan's eyes were a little blank, "Didn't he consider me and Master when he was doing this? He never thought... that there are people waiting for him to come home ……"

"At that time, there were too many things that were helpless." Qing Wei said softly, "He is a hero, a well-deserved hero, and you should be proud of him."

Meng Qiyan lowered his head slowly: "Yes, a hero, a well-deserved hero...but what does this have to do with me?"

He just wants his loved ones, what has he done wrong?

After returning home, Meng Qiyan locked himself in the inner room and set up restrictions round after round tirelessly.

He doesn't want to see anyone right now.

Meng Qiyan held the fringed tassels made by his brother, feeling inexplicably blocked.

His good brother was not killed, but died voluntarily.

Qingwei's words were repeated over and over again in Meng Qiyan's ears.

"He's a hero, a well-deserved hero, and you should be proud of him."

Proud of him.

Meng Qiyan wanted to laugh. Is it worth it? For the sake of so-called morality, his brother would rather abandon him and the entire Tianyunzong to die.

He kind of understood the reason why his brother didn't want him to know, and his good brother probably also expected how angry Meng Qiyan would be if he knew that Meng Huaiting had abandoned him on his own initiative.

He's really mad right now.

What's the use of winning everyone's admiration and admiration?What happens after death is always for the living to see.

Really, Guangzong Yaozu, glorious.

Meng Qiyan clutched the tassel tightly, and was hurt by the jade hanging on it.

Although Meng Qiyan felt sad in his heart, he couldn't cry at all. He was too old, so long that his sadness was so shallow that he could laugh it off, so long that he had forgotten Meng Huaiting's appearance, so long that he could take away the loneliness he felt at the beginning. Come on kidding.

He is no longer that fragile child.

Meng Qiyan turned out his long piano, touched the gold-plated charms and patterns on it, and played a small tune casually.

The first complete piece that his brother taught him.

The melodious tune echoed in the inner room over and over again, over and over again.

Meng Qiyan didn't know how long he played or when he fell asleep. He was really tired these days.

Tired.

The author has something to say: Meng Qiyan: "I'm so angry, my brother committed suicide, not homicide. I can't get compensation."

Zheng Yu: "Yes."