Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 430: Obsession, Calculation

"I didn't expect those people to be so crazy!"

Under a pavilion at the foot of Cangshan Mountain, Sikong Changfeng sighed softly after listening to Wushuang's words.

"In that case, I have to thank you for your help."

Sikong Changfeng then smiled, he knew that Xiao Se had returned to Beijing, and Ye Xiaoying had already sent someone to pick him up, which also proved Xiao Se's identity. He didn't expect that those people in the martial arts world would still take action.

“Father!!”

"Xiao Se and Senior Brother are already like that, how can you still laugh!!"

Seeing that his father could still laugh, Qianluo couldn't help but say a few words in anger.

"OK OK."

Seeing that his girl was angry, Sikong Changfeng quickly waved his hands.

After Qianluo calmed down, Sikong Changfeng stood in front of the window and said, "Qianluo, no one can predict what Xiaose will encounter on his way back to the capital, but there is one thing I think he knows. The White King and the Red King will not let him go back safely, so he was mentally prepared when he went back. Being born into the royal family, his future is doomed to be turbulent."

At this moment, the sun was setting and Qianluo stopped talking. Indeed, with Xiao Se's scheming and planning, he must know a lot of things. Besides, White Tiger, one of the four guardians, Ji Xue, should have reunited with Xiao Se. Intelligence has never been his weak point.

During the trip to the East China Sea, he was no longer the powerless Xiao Se, but the Yong'an King Xiao Chuhe who had regained his genius.

"Girl, do you know why the master gave you instructions?"

Hearing this, Sikong Qianluo tilted her head, and her ponytail swayed slightly, like a young girl in her prime, with a ripple in her mood.

Wushuang folded his hands behind his head, his eyes swept between Sikong Changfeng and Sikong Qianluo, father and daughter, and finally retracted his gaze.

Who was the master of the Spear Master Sikong Changfeng? He might not have known before, but now, he knew.

Twenty years ago, the martial arts world was suppressed by a teacher and everyone called him Mr. Li. The Drunken Immortal and the Spear Immortal were both his disciples. Until something happened later, the name became a taboo. He heard about it from his master, Song Yanhui.

Li Changsheng.

A person who should have ascended to heaven is unexpectedly still in the world.

Seeing that Sikong Changfeng hadn't said anything, Sikong Qianluo shook her head. Then she seemed to think of something, which was what Li Changsheng had said when he saw her. So she guessed, "Is it because of the little Taoist priest?"

Wushuang remained silent. Little Taoist priest did not seem to be the name of a person, but for the girl in front of him, it seemed to refer to a specific person.

Zhao Shouyi of Qingcheng Mountain.

Sikong Changfeng looked dimly, he still remembered those words from his master.

"The fate has been severed, and good or bad fortune is up to you. People who practice Taoism are most afraid of cause and effect, but they also believe in it the most. They say that the sword of wisdom cuts off the thread of love, but what is it cutting off?"

"It's nothing more than my own obsession!"

"Some obsessions are lighter, creating ripples on the lake of the heart, and it's the same whether you cut them off or not; some obsessions are heavier, just like Han Yi and Zhao Yuzhen, they can't be cut off and they're still in a mess. In addition to these two types, there is another type, just like Mo Yi, whose obsession has been engraved into his bones, and he can't let it go and can't cut it off. At the lightest, he'll go crazy, and at the worst, he'll destroy the world."

"Yes."

Thinking of the little Taoist priest, Sikong Changfeng felt deeply moved. At such an old age, even if his daughter chose him, there was no guarantee that she would only be able to look at his back and cry in secret in the future.

"Forget it! Now that it has come to this, there is no other choice. Life is a road with an unknown future, so don't look back!" Qianluo didn't quite understand what he said.

She did know Zhao Shouyi. She couldn't really tell what she felt about the young Taoist priest. She just didn't dislike him. But in her mind, that was all! !

Zhao Shouyi didn't owe him anything. On the contrary, all the people in Xueyue City owed him favors of all sizes. What nonsense was his father talking about?
Sikong Changfeng shook his head. There are some things that you will never know until you break through the window paper.

"Girl, if one day Xiao Se and that little Taoist priest both become disabled, and you can only save one of them when they are in danger, who would you choose?"

Sikong Qianluo frowned and remained silent for a long time.

Sikong Changfeng sighed. If his daughter really had no feelings for the young Taoist priest, she would not hesitate in this kind of problem of choosing between the two. As she had made some achievements in marksmanship, she would not hesitate in drawing her gun, and she would not hesitate in making the choice.

"Do you understand now?"

Sikong Qianluo lowered her eyelids and felt suddenly uncomfortable in her heart. Even though she could lie with her eyes open, she could deceive her father and others, but she could not deceive herself.

"Dad, why is this?"

"Obviously I am."

Sikong Changfeng turned around and reached out to touch Qianluo's little head.

"Silly girl, there is no reason for love. Love comes from nowhere and lasts forever. The little Taoist priest is good enough, so it's not surprising that he can attract a girl's heart. But the little Taoist priest is too evil, making people feel ashamed and afraid to move forward. But love is love, and suppressing it in the bottom of your heart doesn't mean you don't love him anymore?"

A bitter smile flashed across Qianluo's lips, and a teardrop ran down the corner of her eye and fell into her mouth, which was full of bitterness.

"People in the martial arts world call me the Gun Immortal, but I know in my heart that there is no such thing as a Gun Immortal or not. When I see good things, I will still be tempted, but I can control myself and know what to ask for and what not to ask for."

"We are all ordinary people, this is normal. If you don't believe me, go ask that girl Ruoyi. What do you think she will choose?"

Wushuang watched from the side and his expression became a little embarrassed. He suffered internal injuries in the previous battle and has not recovered yet. It is true that he likes to hear gossip, especially about Zhao Shouyi, but he definitely does not want to know such bloody things. Unfortunately, it is difficult for him to leave at this time.

"Hey! Is Wushuang City Lord still here?"

Suddenly, Wushuang's scalp tingled, and Sikong Changfeng's words came back to him. He said in a sad tone, "Gun Immortal, when you say these things, don't you look around to see if there is anyone around?"

"Oops! Sorry, I forgot about you for a moment!!"

Sikong Changfeng laughed, not showing any annoyance at all that his secret had been overheard.

Wushuang looked at Sikong Changfeng, then at Sikong Qianluo, and he had no idea what was going on.

Wushuang City belongs to the White King's power. In the future Apocalypse War, there is a high probability that they will fight against Xueyue City. With Sikong Qianluo's combat power, he will definitely not stand idly by in the future. Now that he knows that there is such a connection between Zhao Shouyi and Sikong Qianluo, he will not dare to take action against this girl when the time comes. He even has to remind Wushuang City and even the entire White King's power that this girl cannot be touched.

"Ugh"

"Gun Immortal, you are really too unkind. No wonder my master said that you are sometimes just a scoundrel!!"

When Sikong Changfeng heard this, he raised his eyebrows, but he was in a very happy mood. He knew that Wushuang should have guessed what he meant.

"Really? That old bastard is the same. He let you come to Snow Moon City because he knew we wouldn't touch you!!"

(End of this chapter)