Chapter 704: Old Man Kumu

Qingxi has a gentle personality and is rarely rude to someone. To be precise, she has never been rude.

She can tolerate many people and many things.

But he could not tolerate a liar who tried to deceive Wuseshan and pretended to be a descendant of the king.

She knew very well that today's Five-Color Flower Party was hosted by Mr. Kumu, and Mr. Kumu had always been full of guilt for the king because of what happened in Daqingshan, and he still couldn't let it go. It was because of this fifty years ago that he Having trusted Gu Tiansheng gullibly, she didn't want the old man to be deceived again.

Therefore, an eviction order had to be issued.

As for Gu Qingfeng.

In addition to helplessness, there is still helplessness.

Ever since he learned about Gu Tiansheng, he knew that once his identity was recognized, he would be regarded as a liar.

Youdao is afraid of well ropes after being bitten by a snake for ten years, so Wuseshan must also be afraid of being deceived.

He looked at Qingxi, then at Liu Qingyan, shook his head and said: "Sister, I sympathize with you and understand how you were deceived in Wuseshan back then, but that's all. I don't I’m not a liar. Of course, you may not believe it, but it doesn’t matter to me whether you believe it or not.”

After a pause, he poured a glass of wine from the flask and continued: "As for me, I just want to meet Mr. Kumu this time. I have been waiting for so many days. I don't mind waiting a little longer. Today (day) rì) If I can’t see his old man, I won’t leave.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the disciples from Wuseshan came one after another. It seemed that if Gu Qingfeng didn't leave, they wouldn't give up.

Seeing this, Gu Qingfeng laughed dumbly and said, "Do you still want to use force to drive me away or what?"

"We won't use force with you, we just hope you can leave voluntarily."

"What if I don't leave?"

"Then don't blame us, Five Color Mountain, for being rude to you."

It was Liu Qingyan who said this. For the sake of Mr. Kumu, she didn't mind driving this liar away.

At this time, a sharp shout came.

"No rudeness!"

A middle-aged man appeared in response. Many people in the venue knew him.

He is also the head of the Eighteen Swords of the Five Color Mountain, Taoist Master Xuan Xin, and is also the person in charge of the Five Color Mountain. He even hopes to become the person in charge of the Five Color Mountain in the future.

"Senior brother, he is the Chiyan Master Gu Qingfeng, and he also said that he wanted to visit Uncle Kumu..."

Before Liu Qingyan could finish her words, she was interrupted by Taoist Xuanxin and responded: "I know."

"Since you know, why are you still..."

Taoist Master Xuanxin did not respond to her, but took a deep look at Gu Qingfeng, stepped forward and said, "Master Chi Yan, we meet again."

Gu Qingfeng nodded in response.

It's just that Xuan Xin's words seemed a little strange when they came to the ears of Liu Qingyan and others. What do you mean by meeting again? Could it be that Xuan Xin has seen this liar before? And you also know his identity? If that's the case, why are you still so polite to him?

Just when they were confused, a group of twenty-three people walked into the garden.

They are all from Wuse Mountain, and they are all the Eighteen Swordsmen of Wuse Mountain.

Walking at the front was an old man.

The old man has gray hair and is wearing a blue robe. He looks a little old and his face is full of vicissitudes of life. Although he is a practitioner, he also has spiritual energy in his body, but the spiritual energy is very weak. Any Everyone can feel the weak breath of the soul.

When they saw the old man, Liu Qingyan, Qing Xi and others were all shocked, because the old man was none other than Taoist Kumu, one of the Nine Solitary Elders in Wucolor Mountain. The two looked at each other and saw worry in each other's eyes. Without hesitation, he immediately went to salute.

Mr. Kumu is a senior master with high prestige in the Northwest, and he was one of the top masters of music at that time.

People like Ding Rui and Wei Chaoqun may have come for Qingxi. However, most of the old guys who have been practicing for thousands of years in the venue came for the old man. They all got the news that this was the last event hosted by the old man. It’s a flower party, and everyone knows that after the flower party, the old man will completely live in seclusion. This is not important. What is important is that the old man’s (body shēn) injury may not last long. Whether he can survive this year is An unknown number, so this time they all wanted to give this old man a gift.

Seeing the old man coming, everyone stepped forward to salute and greet him.

Mr. Kumu also responded with a smile and a nod.

here.

Gu Qingfeng stopped drinking and stood up from his chair.

He, who was leisurely, was no longer leisurely and became serious.

He was no longer casual and became cautious.

He stood and watched.

My mood is a bit complicated, with self-blame, regret, and guilt. But after the heartache, there is a trace of joy and a trace of luck.

What made him blame himself was that the old man was seriously injured when he was trying to help him escape from Daqingshan.

To his regret, he has been unable to visit the old man for various reasons since then.

What made him feel guilty was that the old man's injuries were very serious. Although his soul was still there, it was depleted, like burning ashes that would disappear as soon as the wind blew.

What makes him happy is that although the old man's soul has been exhausted, others may not be able to do anything, but it does not mean that he has nothing to do. It is not difficult for him to help the old man's soul recover.

So, he was very lucky, lucky that he was not judged to death by the heavens, and lucky that he woke up, and even more lucky to see the old man at this time. If it was a few years later, even if he was unable to save the situation, he would be powerless.

Fortunately.

Everything was in time.

Closing his eyes, Gu Qingfeng took a deep breath, walked forward, and said respectfully: "Junior Gu Qingfeng, meet the old man with the withered wood."

Old man with the withered wood didn't seem surprised, just stared at Gu Qingfeng deeply.

Next to him, Xuanxin Daozun said in a deep voice: "Uncle Master, he is the young master Gu Qingfeng of Chiyan that I mentioned to you."

In the field, whether it was Liu Qingyan or Qingxi, they all felt incredible. They were worried that the old man with the withered wood would believe the liar again, so they kept it a secret. How come Xuanxin had already met the liar, not only did he not hide it, but he took the initiative to mention it to the old man, what was he thinking? Could it be that he wanted the old man to be fooled again?

"Are you the Gu Qingfeng who claims to be the heir of the king?"

Gu Qingfeng looked at the old man, and after a moment, he nodded and said, "Yes."

After the words fell, everyone around pointed at Gu Qingfeng and said that he was a complete liar, asking the old man not to believe him, let alone repeat the same mistake. Liu Qingyan, Qingxi and even the people from Wushe Mountain also tried their best to persuade him.

During this time, the old man did not speak, but just looked at Gu Qingfeng.

And Gu Qingfeng did not explain, let alone prove anything.

After a moment,

The old man said, "I heard you were coming to visit me?"

"Well, I was passing by, so I wanted to come and see you."

"Anything else?"

"Repay a favor."

"Repay what favor?"

"You were injured because you saved my master. My master didn't have time to visit you. It was his lifelong regret. For this, he has always felt guilty. This time, I came to visit you on behalf of my master."

Qingxi's junior sister Qinglian stood up and shouted, "Hey, since you are here to visit, you should have seen enough, right? Isn't it time to leave?"

"The old man is injured. Heal him and I'll leave."