Chen Qiao was puzzled: "What?"

Yan Wushi: "It's nothing, when will we go back? Do you have to wait for them to walk far? I'm hungry."

Chapter 68

Although they fought against the enemy together under the ancient city of Qiang before, it was because everyone had a common enemy. After returning to the ground, Chen Gong and the other two might not have the advantage in their faces with Chen Qiao for the time being, but they had the biggest handle, that is, Yan Wushi was not dead at all under the siege of the five masters and was rescued by Chen Qiao.

Once this news is leaked, the five forces involved in the encirclement and suppression of Yan Wushi will definitely not give up. Chen Qiao is single and lonely at that time, and may not be able to fight against so many people. Even if Chen Gong hinted that he would not disclose their whereabouts, Chen Qiao would not be able to believe him easily now. Naturally, it is better to be cautious in everything in order to avoid repeating the same mistakes.

From here, I must pass by the town where they rested last time, but Chen Qiao did not want to meet Chen Gong again, so he did not look for an inn in the town, but instead searched for a family outside the town for a few days.

The family's family is even worse than the Banna family. They can't even bring out mutton soup, only oil cakes, and there are not many empty houses, so they can only spare one.

"You have said before that Cistanche is effective in external injuries. If you have taken so many Cistanches, you will probably have hope of healing your head injury?"

Master Yan Wu took out a jade cistanche from his sleeve and handed it to Chen Qiao: "For you."

Chen Qiaoqi said, "What are you doing for me?"

Yan Wushi: "You were scratched by those monkeys in the underground of Qiang. The juice of Cistanche is limited and the effect is mediocre. If it is really good."

Chen Qiao took the jade Cinchen and suddenly asked, "You are Ayan, not Xie Ling?"

Yan Wushi was silent for a moment: "How did you know?"

Chen Qiao shook his head: "You are talking too much, and Xie Ling can't say a word for a long time. Moreover, based on my understanding of Yan Wushi, he is a person who refuses to aggrieved himself at all. Although several temperaments are different, many of the essence will not change. During those days at Banna's house, Xie Ling would never touch the oil cake. Even if there is only oil cake, Xie Ling would only hold back and not eat it or speak. But now you obviously have a displeasure, but you still have oil cakes."

Yan Wushi burst into laughter: "A Qiao, I don't know that you are so concerned about our every move. It really makes me flattered!"

Chen Qiao: "If I didn't look carefully, I'm afraid that I, a stupid person, will be deceived again and will not know it."

This is said leisurely and peacefully without any resentment. I don’t know how many times it takes to be tempered by the sinister world to create such a chivalrous and soft heart.

Yan Wushi sighed softly: "A Qiao, if you are a stupid person, there will be no smart people in the world!"

Chen Qiao laughed: "Thank you for your praise."

Yan Wushi asked sweetly: "Do you like me more or do you like Xie Ling more?"

After Chen Qiao was stunned, he said lightly: "No matter you, Xie Ling, or other temperaments, they are just a wisp of the inner demon of Yan Wushi. Since he has obtained the silk piece, repairing the flaws of the demon heart is just around the corner. You will disappear by then. Yan Wushi is still Yan Wushi, and my preferences are not important."

Yan Wushi smiled and said, "You are right. We are all derived from the body of Yan Wushi. It is impossible to exist without Yan Wushi's body. So you like Xie Ling the most because Xie Ling is the most unlike Yan Wushi, right?"

Chen Qiao did not answer, but sighed: "I haven't slept well when I was in the Qiang family. Let's take a rest first, I'm tired too."

Before the other party could speak, he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged.

Although Chen Qiao has experienced every step in the ancient city of Qiang these days, although they are not as cunning as humans, they are still vicious and ruthless as humans. When fighting with them, they often feel like life and death, and their understanding of martial arts has been higher than that of humans.

It was purely unexpected that Chen Qiao's defeat at the Banpu Peak was full of anger and disbelief at the moment of falling into the cliff. It was no different from ordinary people. However, after reading all the people's hearts and things, his soft heart was finally tempered, wandering around life and death calmly. This state of mind was directly reflected in his swordsmanship. A set of Canglang Sword Techniques was used in the past. Even if it changes thousands of times and is free to ease, it was less likely to be careless about life and death. Now, it is like an antelope hanging on its horns, with no trace to be found.

While Zhu Yangce’s true qi reshapes the meridians, it also subtly verifies his original mind and nature.

The silent one is simple, the wonderful skill is faint, three thousand worlds, lonely cranes travel far away, the way of heaven is ruthless, I only get it.

In the eyes of outsiders, his temperament is getting better and better every day, and even wearing an ordinary Taoist robe, he is even better than a god.

For Chen Qiao himself, this kind of perception brought him to a very mysterious state, which seemed to wake up but not wake up, and seemed to dream but not dream, but could sense all things around him in the dark.

When you fall asleep, the moon is cold outside the house, the dog is sleeping on the fence, the breeze blows on the branches, and even the inside... Yan Wushi.

Chen Qiao suddenly opened his eyes.

The person who was supposed to sleep with his eyes closed was looking at him with his eyes open.

Chen Qiao was not sure: "Xie Ling?"

Yan Wushi nodded, his eyes not blinking.

Chen Qiao: "How could it be you?"

Yan Wushi: "I thought it out, and I came out."

This was a bit inexplicable, but Chen Qiao actually understood it.

The other party meant: because of the too strong obsession with "Xie Ling", he temporarily seized the autonomy of his body.

Concise and to the point where he speaks, this is indeed Xie Ling's style.

Chen Qiao: "I should thank you. Thank you for turning back and taking me out when I was in Qiang. But when you went out, you had already changed to Ayan, so you didn't say thank you until now."

Yan Wushi: "No."

Having said that, his eyes were still looking at Chen Qiao.

Without the joy and anger of the past, and without the coldness and distantness implicit in the teasing, Xie Ling's temperament became more distinct.

For Chen Qiao, if Yan Wushi was Xie Ling at the beginning, many things might not have happened, but there was never any in life. Yan Wushi was Yan Wushi, Xie Ling was one of Yan Wushi, but Yan Wushi would not be Xie Ling.

Chen Qiao said: "When I was practicing Zhu Yangce on Xuandu Mountain, I was always like looking at a beauty through a veil. Although I knew the beauty’s beauty, I couldn’t be clear and helpless. When I fought with Sang Jing and spent all my martial arts, I realized the true meaning of putting it to death. Starting from scratch can make Zhu Yangce play the greatest role. But it is not easy to give up everything in this world. People like Dou Yanshan and Duan Wenyang, even if they know that Zhu Yangce can reshape their meridians, do you think they are willing to abandon their decades of cultivation and start over?"

Yan Wushi didn't speak.

Chen Qiao didn't need the other party to answer, and smiled and said, "They don't need them to answer in person. I also know that there must be very few people who are willing to do this. Not to mention others, even if I have to lose my martial arts skills, I will have many concerns. But I am suspicious. Even if I force myself to lose my martial arts skills, I can't practice "Zhu Yangce" well. With a Buddhist verse, it means that I must sacrifice my life and die before I can let go of everything and be free."

"But the demon heart and the Tao heart are different, and your martial arts are not completely ruined. You just need to repair the flaws, which is probably much easier than I did in the past."

Yan Wushi: "What are you saying these things?"

Chen Qiao: "You once said that only opponents with equal strengths are qualified to stand in the same position as you. I did not have that qualification at the time. Now I am not as good as you. With your ability, it is only a matter of time before. Martial arts can be restored to its original state one day. Those words just now are all my experiences when practicing "Zhu Yang Ce", and I hope it will be helpful to you. As a martial arts person, I naturally hope to fight you with a happy battle one day."

Yan Wushi: "I am, Xie Ling."

Chen Qiao: "I know, but these words are not only you, but your other temperaments must be heard."

Yan Wushi looked at him and said nothing.

Chen Qiao was obviously used to it. In his impression, this was the reaction that "Xie Ling" should have.

He patted the other person on the shoulder: "It's getting late, let's go to bed."

After a while, the other party closed his eyes as he said.

Chen Qiao closed his eyes and continued to sit cross-legged and rest as he rested.

After a few days, Chen Qiao guessed that Chen Gong and his party were eager to return to Qi State, and they would not have stayed in Tuyuhun for too long. At this time, they might have arrived at Tuyuhun Royal City, or even left Tuyuhun, so they left the town and returned to Tuyuhun Royal City with Yan Wushi for many days.

As expected, they did not meet Chen Gong and others again along the way. It was a while since the Dragon Banquet. All the heroes of the Central Plains had left the royal city. The danger of Yan Wushi being discovered was greatly reduced. However, Chen Qiao felt that the two of them were too conspicuous and walking to the mainland might not cause any trouble. So he removed the Taoist robe, put it on an ordinary Han dress, and brought a set of women's clothing and rouge powder in front of Yan Wushi.

Yan Wushi looked at him speechlessly.

Chen Qiao coughed lightly: "Your appearance is too conspicuous, so if you want to dress up."

Yan Wushi didn't say anything, and the expression on his face was obviously saying: Then why didn't you change into women's clothing?
Chapter completed!