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    After a long time, the Songhe old man seemed to have regained his strength. He stared at Qingyang for a long time before saying: "Disciple, I see that your eye circles are black, and it doesn't look like you have just cried bitterly. Master, I am dead!"  , aren't you sad at all?"

    Seeing that the first thing his master did when he woke up was not to ask about the current situation, he was really big-hearted, Qingyang said angrily: "You are not really dead, why should I feel sad?"

    "Even if I'm not really dead, the purpose is to hide it from other people. In front of so many people, if you don't cry sincerely, won't you be seen as a flaw? To deceive people is to believe even yourself.  Do you still use Master to teach you?" Songhe said in an old way.

    Qingyang was dumbfounded by the master's words, and said: "It's good enough. At that time, my howling sound was at least several times louder than when that skinny father died, but the tears really couldn't be squeezed out. If you  I don't feel reconciled, when the day you really die in the future, I will definitely cry, and it is not impossible to pass out."

    Hearing Qingyang's teasing words, Old Taoist Songhe stared at him, and said angrily, "Is there someone like you as an apprentice? How dare you curse Master to death?"

    Qingyang was also full of grievances, and said: "Master, you died as soon as you kicked your legs, and you left everything to me as a disciple, do you know that the rest of us were almost wiped out?  If I hadn't run so fast, I might have met Lord Yan one step earlier at this time, and then there would really be no one to take care of you."

    Seeing what Qingyang said was dangerous, the old Taoist Songhe was about to ask what was going on, when he suddenly felt an abnormal pain behind him, he stretched out his hand to touch it, took out a bloody throwing knife, looked at Qingyang and said angrily: "What's wrong with my ass?  Injured? Are you using me as a shield?"

    All the way to escape, Qingyang never noticed that his master was injured. When he saw the flying knife, he suddenly realized that he should have been shot by Hu Zhenhua before he escaped from the cave.  Looking at the blood on Master's hand, he searched for hemostatic medicine and bandaged Master's wound, and said, "A mistake, it was a mistake, the situation was urgent, and I just ran away with you on my back, but I didn't expect that Hu Zhenhua would fly away."  A knife stuck in your ass?"

    Seeing that Qingyang mentioned the urgent situation again, Songhe old Taoist knew the seriousness of the situation, so his expression finally turned serious, and said, "Tell me, what's going on?"

    Qingyang was full of grievances to say, so he told everything that happened after Songhe Laotao pretended to be dead. After Songhe Laotao listened, he was silent for a while, and said: "It's my fault.  That guy Zhensong is still alive, the Tiger Gang shouldn¡¯t turn their backs so soon, this Hu Zhentai is much darker than his brother Hu Zhensong.¡±

    Qingyang said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, there will be a day when Master is wrong."

    Seeing that his apprentice Qingyang dared to laugh at himself, Song He said angrily: "What do you know? Master, I pretended to be dead not because of the Tiger Gang, but to hide from those three immortal masters. Compared to those three immortal masters, the members of the Tiger Gang  What is a threat?"

    "Master is afraid of those three immortal masters? Why?" Qingyang asked doubtfully.

    Songhe old man snorted, and said: "The three most powerful, Hu Zhensong died, and the old monk Kongji was disabled. Only I live well. Not only am I fine, but even your apprentice is alive and kicking.  , Do you think the three immortal masters will be suspicious? Even if they are not suspicious, at least they will take good care of me, and then we will be meat on the chopping board and can only be slaughtered."

    Seeing that Qingyang didn't seem to believe it, the old Taoist Songhe said again: "Do you think that Qian Banxian is really because of that compass? What kind of treasures have the immortal masters never seen? That's just an excuse.  Treasure, even killed people, in the final analysis, because his existence is too suspicious, so many masters died, but he survived after being seriously injured, isn't it too strange?"

    "But Xuanzhu, Pi Youfeng and I were even weaker, and we survived to the end safely. How come we didn't arouse the suspicion of the immortal masters?" Qingyang said.

    "Can the three of you compare with us? You are young, you don't have much experience at first glance, and you can't hide any secrets. Your strength is low, and you rarely let you take risks, and the three of you have elders to take care of you.  We all know that we would rather die by ourselves than let you get hurt, isn't it normal to live to the end?" Song He said.

    "And at the end, the Immortal Master Xiying specially took care of you. He specially emphasized the importance of the Immortal Komming Order. Maybe he did it on purpose, so as to arouse your covetousness for the Immortal Kowing Order, and at the same time awaken the vigilance of the Tiger Gang.  It can lead you and the Tiger Gang to kill each other, no matter who wins or loses, in the end, I have to thank him for his point, and he also silenced it by the way."

    The old Taoist Songhe explained it so clearly.Qingyang also understood that for the immortal masters, the three of them were just fledglings, so it was impossible for them to have any secrets, and it was the old and mature people like Qian Banxian and Songhe Laodao who were most likely to arouse suspicion.

    It doesn't matter if Songhe Old Daoist is dead, as long as he survives, he will definitely be taken care of. If a few immortal masters deliberately make trouble, a hundred Songhe Old Daoists are no match, so they can only pretend to be dead.  However, the master's ability to pretend to be dead is so powerful that he was able to fool the three immortal masters.

    The old Taoist Songhe seemed to see through Qingyang's mind, and said: "How can I be so powerful? At that time, I almost exhausted all my strength and exerted all my life's knowledge before I entered a deep state of suspended animation. And several immortal masters did not expect that  I, a mortal, dared to pretend to be dead to deceive them, and they were about to get a lot of treasures, and they only had greed in their hearts, so I got away with it. It's a pity that the sequelae of this exercise are also very serious, at least within a month.  Temporarily unable to restore strength."

    The old Taoist Songhe said it easily, but Qingyang knew that if it wasn't for the skill of feigning death and having a sufficient understanding of the mind, ordinary people still wouldn't dare to try it casually.  Unexpectedly, the master could even predict the minds of the immortal masters.

    Qingyang was about to flatter Master with a few words, but the old Taoist Songhe suddenly looked at his waist and said, "Disciple, where is the wine gourd that I gave you as a token of sect master?"

    Qingyang couldn't help touching his waist, only then did he realize that the wine gourd that had been tied around his waist had disappeared. He searched in the cave, but couldn't find it, and then went to the small river where he cleaned his wound  After searching around, there was no trace of the wine gourd.

    This is strange. Could it be that when Hu Zhenhua shot at him with a flying knife, the rope that tied the wine gourd was also broken?  That wine gourd fell in the cave?  Or did he not pay attention when escaping, the branch cut the rope, and the wine gourd was thrown halfway?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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