Luo nine needles

Chapter 140 Telling Old Stories

Dong Wei's brows were unresolved, he already knew that Qi Xing was very good at martial arts, but there is nothing infallible in this world.

They were talking, and a maid from the Bai family came to salute.

"Master." She said respectfully, "Madam Bai is waiting for you."

In everyone's sight, Qixing walked out.

Although the three members of Wei Dong's family were a little worried, they still did not follow their words.

"My lord." The girl Amao jumped out and raised the bamboo pole in her hand, "Do you still need to borrow my weapon?"

Qixing looked at her and reached out to take it: "Thank you."

Ah Mao rolled happily on the spot, watching Qixing go out holding the bamboo pole.

Countless eyes followed in the hall.

"Is this why the Bai family is going to meet the head?" Someone muttered, "It turned out to be a private meeting, so it seems that they don't agree."

There was some schadenfreude in his voice.

Someone beside him said coldly: "It doesn't matter if the Bai family recognizes it or not? Do they have the final say in the Mo family?"

The other person was even more impolite: "Fourth Meishan, I see that you have been acting strangely, do you have any dissatisfaction with Momen?"

Meishan's fourth child was a little surprised, turned his head to look around, and saw that except for the two talking, the eyes of the people around him were not friendly.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Meishan's fourth child couldn't help but panic, "Why am I dissatisfied with Momen?"

He just wasn't happy with that woman.
"You are not as skilled as others and you are jealous of others. You are really embarrassing to Meishan." The person next to him said with a sneer.

Meishan's fourth son's face was flushed red, he wanted to refute something, he didn't open his mouth, and he was a little puzzled, why did everyone seem to have accepted this head?

No one even knows what she looks like!
He looked around the hall, some of the people looked cold, some of them were frowning, some of them seemed to be looking around, and some of them were looking down and pondering.
Weird atmosphere.

yes, did something happen?
It was almost dusk, and the Bai family mansion was lit up one by one. From the front yard to the back yard, light and shadow intersected.

The maid was the only one leading the way along the way, and no one else was encountered, nor ambushed.

Thinking of this, Qixing smiled, and then saw Gao Xiaoliu standing at the door ahead.

Gao Xiaoliu had one foot inside the threshold and the other outside the threshold, as if he was about to come out, but at the same time he seemed to be able to enter at any time.

"Master Sect Leader." He saw Qixing waving hurriedly, and when Qixing approached, he stepped out his feet and lowered his voice, "I should have picked you up in person, it's safe, but it's safer to stay here, lest"

So as not to hide his hands while he is not here?
Seven Star said, "Thank you."

Gao Xiaoliu smiled suddenly: "You, don't you think I'm lying? Pretending to be crazy?"

No matter how you look at it, it is unreasonable for the son to report that there is something wrong with the father, and to protect outsiders everywhere.

But the girl actually believed that.

Gao Xiaoliu knew that this girl was very skilled and bold, but he could tell that it was not just boldness, but genuine belief.

"A real Mohist is like this. He doesn't avoid suspicion or relatives. What's the lie?" Qixing said, looking at him, "And as I said before, I can still feel malice and kindness."

Or it can be said that Gao Xiaoliu is bold and fearless, and Gao Xiaoliu smiles even more.

"Baby grandson, have you seen enough for yourself? Please come in quickly and let grandma see it too."

An old woman's voice came from inside the door.

"This is my grandmother. She has no skills. If something happens, you take her as a hostage. Although my uncles are Mohists, they dare not be unfilial." Gao Xiaoliu whispered to Qixing sideways.

He is really... Qixing couldn't help laughing, and the usually calm eyes behind the mask seemed a little helpless.

Gao Xiaoliu laughed, stretched out his hand to Qixing, and then shouted loudly: "The master is here."

Qixing followed Gao Xiaoliu into the courtyard. The courtyard was small, brightly lit inside and outside, and there were no servants around. There was only an old woman sitting on the porch, holding a fat tabby cat in her arms.

It was Mrs. Bai.

Just like Gao Xiaoliu, even in the inner house, she was dressed in jewels and gold, and the cat squatting on her lap also wore a collar with golden bells.

"Grandmother, this is the master head." Gao Xiaoliu said.

The cat on her lap jumped down, old lady Bai stood up, supported by Gao Xiaoliu, and saluted respectfully: "Bai Li has met the head."

The gray-haired old lady was also clumsy in her movements. Qixing accepted the salute calmly and nodded: "Old lady Bai, you are welcome, please sit down."

Old Madam Bai thanked her, and then she sat down, and Huamao jumped onto her lap again, looking at Qixing curiously with her master.

Qixing didn't take off his mask, so he couldn't see anything after looking closely.

"So young." Mrs. Bai said, "Better than our Xiaoliu."

Gao Xiaoliu smiled smugly: "That's it, my friend, it must be amazing."

Qixing was neither humble nor anxious, just listened quietly.

"How old is this year, at home." Mrs. Bai asked with a smile.

Gao Xiaoliu interrupted with a light cough: "Grandma, my father is still waiting."

Old Madam Bai curled her lips: "I know, I know, I'm busy with your business." After saying that, she called the maidservant, "Let him come over."

The servant girl who had brought Qixing over earlier and stayed obediently outside the courtyard door responded yes, and left with her steps. Not long after, there was the sound of a wheelchair, mixed with the sound of hurried footsteps.

Gao Xiaoliu has already stepped out.

"Others don't need it, I'll do it, I'll do it."

Accompanied by the sound of talking, he walked in with one person supported, and behind him Zhike moved the wheelchair.

The old and thin rich man didn't wait to sit down again, he hurriedly asked, "Which old man is it?" His eyes fell on Qi Xing.

Qixing looked at him, raised his hand and took off the mask.

The bright lights danced on her face, her fair face, star-like eyes, and straight nose bridge clearly fell into everyone's eyes.

"It's even prettier than Xiao Liu." Mrs. Bai muttered beside her.

The rich man was stunned, with some speculation: "You are..."

Qixing looked at him: "I am the daughter of Elder Xie's disciple Beitang Yunyan, Elder Gao, we met at the head of the sect, do you still remember?"

Sure enough, he is also a descendant of the family, Gao Xiaoliu thought to himself, he couldn't help but look at his father, seeing Elder Gao's expression seemed a bit dazed...
In terms of age, she was still young when she saw her father.

"Father." Gao Xiaoliu whispered beside him, "Think hard."

The rich man's daze was interrupted, and he glared at his son: "Shut up." Looking at Qixing again, he sighed softly, "Of course I remember, you are, little girl."

He looked at the girl in front of him, as if he saw the past through her.

"It's great that you're alive, it's great that you're alive."

Girl, is this her real name?Nickname?It was quite amusing, Gao Xiaoliu looked at Qixing.

Qixing nodded: "Yes, I'm still alive." She also sighed softly, "It turns out that Elder Gao survived."

Perhaps it was because her voice was not the slightest bit excited and happy, and her expression was calm, which made this sentence, which was supposed to express the joys and sorrows of the rest of her life after the catastrophe, seem like a question.

Gao Xiaoliu looked down and was silent, Mrs. Bai seemed to be asleep, and all the tabby cats in Xitou stopped snoring.

The rich man looked at the girl standing in front of him, not to mention, this posture, tone, and expression were exactly the same as the previous head.

He leaned over in his wheelchair to salute.

"Gao Suyang was deeply ashamed for not being able to save the sect leader, and for not living and dying with the sect leader."

"After the incident happened, we fought hard, trying to protect the leader and rush out."

"But the master refused."

In the courtyard, the narration of the rich man seemed to bring everyone back to Jindi, his expression was somewhat sad and arrogant.

"The head said that the reason for death is the righteousness of those who practice ink."

"We advised him to live for Momen."

"The head of the sect said that the Mo sect will not be cut off after he dies."

"He asked me to go out, convey the order of the head, and tell the Mohists in the world to forge artifacts and drive them for King Jin. This is an act of ignorance. Therefore, the Mohists don't need to follow the wrong instructions of the head, and don't have to follow them to death. "

"With the help of everyone, I broke out of the siege and spread the order of the master."

"After that, I was supposed to run back to Jindi and die with my fellow disciples, but I was seriously injured and passed out. Fortunately, I met an old man."

"The old man showed me an opportunity, maybe one day, Momen can be brought back to life, so I've been surviving ignoblely until now."

Speaking of this, the rich man raised his head and looked at Qixing with a very excited expression.

"Sure enough, I have waited for this day."

"There are still so many people in our Mo sect, and now we have elected the head. I have no regrets in dying now."

Qixing nodded, after hearing these old things, her expression didn't fluctuate in the slightest.

"That old man is Liu Yan." She said, "What's the matter with you and Liu Yan? Are you letting him drive you?"

This is really an interrogation, the rich man curled his lips secretly.

(End of this chapter)