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He would give up the last chance he had to see Xue Yue, or have the pavilion master take her place.

Choose either.

Quicksand raised his head in a daze, blood flowing from the wound on his forehead into his eyes. Looking through the bloodstain, he saw the young man's teasing and disdainful eyes – it was as if he was looking at a bug that could be trampled on at will.

To him, it was just a fun attempt. His reaction would bring him joy. Was the life of himself, the blood moon, and the hall master just a game in his eyes? The fate of three people, their thoughts, and their dreams were just his games … Is it?

Fear and confusion, as well as other emotions, caused Quicksand to lose his ability to think. He could only stare blankly at the green-clothed gongzi, his heart empty.

Looking at his expression, Qingyi Young Master smiled happily and said softly, "Weren't you thinking about wanting to meet your 'lover' just now? Didn't you clearly know that your master risked the danger of being angered by me when she pleaded for you? Since the demonic pail was not as cold as the corpse in your heart, why should you care about its consequences? Come on, make your choice. The person who brought you up, the person who taught you today's results, and the person whose corpse you admire, which one did you choose? "

Quicksand trembled as he spoke, his hoarse voice foreign even to himself, "You are not human, you have no feelings for human beings."

The green-robed young master laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. After a long while, he finally managed to stop his laughter. Affection? Is this what you, an assassin from the Poison Hall, should say? I'm not human. I'm just a body without emotions. I don't know what love is, I don't know what pain is, I don't know what fear is, I don't know what helplessness is, I don't know what anger is … I don't have any of these! And you shouldn't have. Assassins with emotions were low quality goods that should be given up in the first place. You, the emotional killer, what other meaning does that exist in this world? "

He got up and knelt in front of Quicksand, extending his hand to caress his neck. With a gentle voice and a mocking gaze, he said, "Quicksand, because of me, you will be able to live to this day. It was I who gave you the right and the right to live. It was I who gave you the ability to survive and be needed by others. Without me, you are a roadside starved corpse, you are a frozen in the roadside did not get a look of pity in the ugly corpse. Who do you think gave you the right to live as a person? Listen up, in my eyes, there are only two differences: useful and useless. I don't want you to belong to the latter. Because, I have raised such a useless person like you in my wine hall for so long, I will definitely feel sorry for my silver. " Sensing the tremble in his fingers, he retracted his hand and added, "Don't forget, your senior brother is still lying behind you. Yet you are losing your soul because of a dead woman. " His voice was soft and seductive. His eyes were frightening, his voice gentle.

A strong drink can make you drunk, and a gentle knife can kill.

Although the strong alcohol was powerful, it could only cause one to fall asleep for a short period of time.

A gentle blade, but it could cause one to lose everything without feeling a thing.

His voice was like that of a lover talking wildly. His eyes were as cold as ice and snow — — Left Custodian of the Underworld Valley, "Husband Soulreaper" Qian Hen was such a person. Being also a personal disciple of Demon Poisonfeather, Quicksand clearly knew how his senior brother, whom he hadn't seen for years, looked like when he was about to take someone's life.

Flowing Sand suddenly woke up and blurted out, "How is he?"

The young man let go of his neck and stood up with a smile. His eyes were filled with ridicule and disdain, "Do you still remember him? Do you even know how to care about him? In your heart, can't you only have one woman? "

Quicksand pursed his lips and bowed, saying, "It was your subordinate's fault. Your subordinate doesn't dare ask for too much. Young Master, please give your subordinate a chance.

The green-robed young master asked, "What proof?"

Flowing Sand said, "I will forget about the blood moon and completely erase her existence from my memories."

Liu Yuan exclaimed, "Quicksand!"

Flowing Sand gritted his teeth, and a few drops of blood flowed down the corner of his lips. With a resolute gaze, he said, "Young Master, please give me a chance."

The green-robed young master smiled indifferently and replied, "Sure." He raised his eyes to look at the rest of the people. "Wen Qili, Xuanyuan, and Mo Kui, come with me. The rest of you can disperse now." Ye Zichen patted Quicksand's head: "The two of you come together." He stood up and left.

"Take a seat." The green-robed young master lay down on the bed and yawned.

There were three chairs left in the room. Magic Poisonous, Xuanyuan Yin, and Wen QIhua unceremoniously sat down. Naturally, there would be no complaints when Liusha and Liuyuan stood there.

Young Master Qing Yi took a few sips of the tea from the shadow and asked Wen Qi Hua, "Does it hurt?" He took out a small porcelain bottle and threw it at him, "This medicine can only protect the meridians, it has no healing effect. "Take it. Don't forget to give yourself a slap before you go back and see Mao."

Wen Qi Hua subconsciously took it and looked at him in a daze. "Young Master … "What does that mean?"

The green-robed young master asked, "What do you mean?" Do you really think I'm going to beat you to death? "

Wen Qi Hua nodded before hurriedly shaking his head. "This subordinate deserves to die. It's only natural for Young Master to punish me no matter what."

Young Master Qing Yi smirked and leisurely said, "I can't blame you for everything that has happened this time. There were also mistakes between Ying and me. I wasn't going to vent my anger on you for this, just for those people to see. "It's just as well to hang out with them."

Wen Qihua asked, "Those people?"

Young Master Qingyi said in a teasing tone, "It's just Puppet Palace and Fu Shaoyao. It's not even to the extent of Feng Qiong. You don't have to worry about that. I called you over for something else, so I didn't call her if I couldn't get the upper hand. "

Wen Qi Hua's face reddened and he hurriedly said, "This subordinate did not mean that."

"What does that mean?"

Wen Qi Hua glared at him and muttered, "At this time, you're still in the mood to joke with me."

The Magic Poisonfeather revealed a trace of a smile and said to the two people standing upright, "You two don't need to have that expression. The young lord called you over just to not bother with you two."

"Old Devil, those words are not kind at all. Since when did Young Master have a grudge with them?" The cyan robed young master shouted and comfortably lied down on his back.

"Then you shouldn't have scared them just now."

"Yes, yes, yes," the young man in cyan answered without thinking, "Am I wrong?" He swept a glance at him and said, "I'll leave this matter for you to handle. I can ignore your disciple's matter this time, but don't think of doing it again. "

"Yes, I understand."

The green-robed young master stroked his chin and asked, "Do you think you can be trusted by not crying?" He added: "The Valley of Death and the Fire and Fire Palace of Fire and Fire must have some strengthening, so we can't use their mechanism. "If I can trust them, then it would save me the trouble of looking for someone to set up a formation."

Poisonfeather asked, "Young master, do you plan on increasing the mechanisms and formations?"

The green-clothed gongzi nodded, "Even if there won't be any problems in a few years time, someone will come knocking sooner or later. It's always good to be prepared."

Poisonfeather asked, "Young master, are you being too impatient?"

The azure-dressed young master said, "No." I've already calculated that it would take at least two to three years for the mechanical group to reach the size I expected, not counting the changes during that period of time. Quicksand, how much money can your Wine Hall use? "

Quicksand said, "It's 50,000 taels that you can directly use." Copper coins were usually around one tael of silver, which was fifty thousand copper coins.

Young Master Qing Yi took out a stack of silver notes and threw it into Flowing Sand's arms. "This is just right for me to give it to you directly. Just treat it as your reckless punishment today, do more work to atone for your sins. Take two out of the fifty thousand you said, but leave three for later. In addition to this one hundred thousand, I will give you instructions within ten days. "

Poisonfeather lightly frowned and said, "Young master, you've decided on such a big matter?"

The green-robed young master said, "That's right, that's the decision we make. When I said that I wanted to ask you, I meant that you were just putting on an act. I can't take out any more money at the moment. One month, I'll try my best to give enough silver to the Valley of the Underworld. There's no need for us to rush the small traps. Just hurry up and finish off the big ones. I have something big to do. "

Since he had already made his decision, the Magic Poisonfeather naturally wouldn't say more. She only asked, "The losses this time are serious. Training a new person? "

The azure-robed young master shook his head. "No, let's wait and see." It had been quite some time since the last amnesty, since the famine in the Northwest and the frequent seizure of official food. I think there will be a general amnesty in the near future — an amnesty of such magnitude that many people will not be released. "It will depend on the circumstances. Even if the scale is small, there will still be some talents that are worth recruiting."

Wen Qi Hua was pleasantly surprised and said, "This is what Young Noble said he has a big matter to take care of? This time, the strength of both the Poison Wine Hall and the Netherworld Valley increased a lot. "

Demon Poisonfeather and Xuanyuan Yin looked at each other and said in unison, "At Young Master's command."

The man in green smiled, "Are you confident that you can eat this?"

Demon Poisonfeather and Xuanyuan Yin stood up and kneeled down, "This subordinate will do my best to face you. I will not disappoint Young Master." Neither of them was very emotional or good at speaking, but their movements revealed the slight fluctuations in their hearts.

The green-robed young master nodded his head in satisfaction and said, "Qi Hua, then you can only suffer a few more years of being your Young Sect Master. "We have to take care of their affairs before we have a chance to take care of the gang."

Wen Qi Hua shrugged and laughed, "It doesn't matter. Whatever Young Noble decides, it's up to you." "Rest assured Young Master, with this lesson, I have learnt many things. In the future, I will be able to keep my cool."

The man in cyan snorted, "It's good that you've learnt it. I had to put in a lot of effort to convince myself not to kill you."

Wen Qi Hua was no longer afraid. Instead, he smiled and said, "I will make Young Master believe that all these efforts have not been in vain. Shadow, three years, just you wait, in three years I'll definitely catch up to you — half! "

The green-clothed young master laughed without giving him any face, "That's fine too. I am already very pleased that you can catch up to half of the shadow."

Wen Qi Hua said sternly, "Young master, I am not joking. In three years, I will be the gang leader. In the future, I don't need too much help from Young Master. I want to use my own abilities to convince Master that I have the ability to inherit his position. That Sect Master, I am fit to be his disciple. "

Seeing his seriousness, the young man in cyan didn't know whether to believe him or not. He smiled and said, "Then let it be as you wish. You can do whatever you want without delaying matters."

Wen Qi Hua became discouraged and said with a wry smile, "Young master, why can't you cooperate? I finally got up the nerve to say that. "

The green-robed young master glanced at him, "Young man, it's not bad to have a dream to start with. "But don't forget, young master wants a trusted subordinate who will take the situation into consideration and take it step by step."

Wen Qi Hua was silent for a moment before nodding his head. Although he was unwilling, he was also very clear that he did not have the right to make his own choices. What Young Master Qing Yi said was what he should do. He did not feel any resentment nor was he unresigned. At most, he only felt a little bit of regret.

The green-clothed young master looked at the silhouette, then looked at Xuanyuan Yin and sighed lightly, "Qihua, among all these people, you are probably the only one who isn't fit to live like this."

Wen Qi Hua was stunned. "But I am willing."

"I know, I also believe that you can do it." His eyes were deep, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking.

Wen Qi Hua was already used to this kind of young master in green, but after a long while, he replied: "Before I see the scenery on the mountain peak that young master mentioned, I will not regret it at all."

Standing at the peak of the mountains, looking down upon all living things in the world, the common people were all in the palm of their hands.

This was the promise that the young master had given him.