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After a long time, old Taoist Songhe seemed to slow down. He stared at Qingyang for a long time before he said, "disciple, I think your eyes are black. It doesn't look like you have just cried. Master, I'm dead. Aren't you sad at all?"

Seeing that his master woke up, the first thing was not to ask about the current situation. It was really hearty. Qingyang said angrily, "you're not really dead. What's my heart?"

"Even if I'm not really dead, my purpose is to hide from others. In front of so many people, if you don't cry sincerely, won't you be seen? To cheat is to believe yourself. I'll teach you with my master?" Songhe said.

Qingyang was bewildered by the master's words and said, "it's good enough. At that time, my howling voice was at least several times louder than that of PI Youfeng's father when he died, but the tears couldn't squeeze out. If you don't feel reconciled, when you really die in the future, I will cry and faint."

After hearing Qingyang's teasing words, old Taoist Songhe stared and said angrily, "are you such an apprentice? How dare you curse the master to die?"

Qingyang was also full of grievances and said, "master, you died when you kicked your legs. You left everything to the apprentice me. Do you know that the rest of us would almost be wiped out? If I hadn't run fast, I might have met Lord Yan a step ahead of time. At that time, there would be no one to support you."

Seeing what Qingyang said was dangerous, the Songhe Taoist priest was about to ask what was going on. Suddenly he felt abnormal pain behind him. He stretched out his hand and touched a bloody Throwing Knife. Looking at Qingyang, he angrily said, "how did my ass get hurt? Did you take me as a shield?"

All the way to escape, Qingyang never noticed that Shifu was hurt. When he saw the Throwing Knife, he suddenly realized that he should have been shot by Huzhen Hua before he escaped from the cave. Looking at the blood on the master's hand, he looked for hemostatic medicine and bandaged the master's wound. He said, "it was a mistake. It was really a mistake. At that time, the situation was urgent. I just ran away with you on my back. Unexpectedly, the tiger Zhenhua offered a flying knife and stabbed it in your ass?"

Seeing Qingyang mentioned the emergency again, old Taoist Songhe knew that the situation was serious, and his expression was finally more serious. He said, "tell me, what's going on?"

Qingyang was full of grievances to say, so he told everything that happened after old Taoist Songhe pretended to be dead. After listening to this, old Taoist Songhe was silent for a while and said, "I think it's bad. If the guy huzhensong was still alive, the tiger Gang wouldn't turn over so soon. This Tiger Town Tai is much darker than his brother huzhensong."

Qingyang said with a smile, "I didn't expect that master would make a mistake."

Seeing that his disciple Qingyang dared to laugh at himself, old Taoist Songhe angrily said, "you know what? Shifu, I pretended to be dead not because of the tiger sect, but to avoid the three immortal masters. Compared with the three immortal masters, what is the threat of the tiger sect?"

"Shifu is afraid of the three immortals? Why?" Qingyang wondered.

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The Songhe Taoist priest snorted and said: "The three most powerful ones, huzhensong, are dead, and the old monk Kongji is disabled. Only I can live well. Not only I am all right, but even your apprentice comes out alive. Do you think the three immortal masters will be suspicious? Even if they are not suspicious, they will at least take care of me more. At that time, we will be the meat on the chopping board and can only be slaughtered."

Seeing that Qingyang didn't seem to believe it, Songhe said again: "Do you think that Qian Banxian is really because of the compass? What treasures have immortal masters never seen? That's just an excuse. He not only took the treasures, but also killed people. In the final analysis, it's because his existence is too suspicious. So many experts have died. It's not too strange that he survived after being seriously injured?"

"But xuanzhu, PI Youfeng and I were even worse, and we lived safely to the end. Why didn't they arouse the doubts of immortal masters?" Qingyang said.

"Can you three compare with us? You are young, you have no experience at first sight, and you can't hide any secrets. You have low strength and rarely let you take risks. Moreover, you three are taken care of by your elders. Everyone knows that we'd rather die ourselves than hurt you. It's not normal to live to the end?" said old Songhe.

"And finally, master Naxi Yingxian specially took care of you. He specially emphasized the importance of kowtowing to immortals. Maybe he did it on purpose, so as to arouse your covet for kowtowing to immortals and arouse the wariness of the tiger sect. If you can lead you and the tiger sect to fight each other, no matter who wins or loses, you should thank him for his advice and kill his mouth."

Old Taoist Songhe explained so clearly that Qingyang also understood. For several immortal masters, their three children are fledgling, and there can be no secret. Only those who are old and mature like Qian Banxian and old Taoist Songhe are most likely to arouse suspicion.

Even if master Songhe is dead, he will certainly be taken care of as long as he survives. If several immortal masters deliberately make trouble, a hundred master Songhe are not opponents, so he can only pretend to be dead. However, master's ability to pretend to be dead is so powerful that he can deceive three immortal masters.

Old Taoist Songhe seemed to see through Qingyang's mind and said: "How can I be so powerful? At that time, I almost exhausted my whole body skills and used all my life's knowledge to enter a deep state of pretending to die. Moreover, several immortal masters didn't expect that a mortal would dare to pretend to be dead and deceive them. In addition, they were about to get a lot of treasures, and there was only greed in their hearts. It was a pity that the sequelae of this skill was also very serious, at least a month I can't recover my strength for the time being. "

Old Taoist Songhe said easily, but Qingyang knew that if he didn't fake death and knew enough about his mind, ordinary people still didn't dare to try. Unexpectedly, Shifu could even predict the minds of immortal masters.

Qingyang was about to flatter his master, but old Taoist Songhe suddenly looked at his waist and said, "disciple, where is the wine gourd I gave to your leader?"

Qingyang couldn't help touching his waist. At this time, he found that the wine gourd tied around his waist didn't know where it was. He looked in the cave and couldn't find it. Then he went to the river where he cleaned his wound and found no trace of the wine gourd.

This is strange. Did the rope tied to the wine gourd break when huzhenhua Throwing Knife shot at him? The wine gourd fell in the cave? Or did you not pay attention when you escaped, cut the rope by a branch, and threw the wine gourd on the way?

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