"Then you have been..." He turned his head and looked at Wuming. Seeing that he had closed his eyes again, Qiqi mustered up the courage to ask, "Did they chase you?"

"No." Even Wuming himself found this strange.

He was obviously still alive, but Chu Qingmu announced on the second day that all the Qi family had been silenced and no one was left.

So over the years, no one has been following his whereabouts, and Qi Chenfeng, a man, has completely disappeared from the world. From then on, there has been an unknown name in the world.

Wuming, nameless and surnameless, don’t know where they come from or where they will eventually go. Even if an orphan like him dies one day, no one will be willing to leave him a word on the grave.

Perhaps, his final destination is his death without a burial place, Wuming... Who would collect his body or even build a tomb after he dies?

The little self-deprecating smile on the corner of her lips made her feel cold in her heart. Even if he didn't say it, she could guess what he was thinking.

Wuming is the name he gave himself? Wuming...What a sad name.

But why did she always feel that things were not that simple? He said that Chu Qingmu had a good relationship with his father and was familiar with him. Is he among the people who were killed? How could Prince Mu not see that at that time?

"Then...what later?" she couldn't help asking.

Fourteen years ago, Wuming was only ten years old. He was alone, afraid that something would happen, and he would not dare to go back to the place where he was originally studying art to hide. How did such a young child survive?

Wuming just lay quietly and didn't speak for a long time.

Qiqi didn't dare to ask him anymore, and found that the roast chicken on the branch was cooked thoroughly. She took clean leaves and pulled off a chicken leg and put it in front of him: "Eat yourself first and talk about it."

Wuming opened his eyes and looked at her, suddenly sat up, and took the chicken legs in her hand.

Qiqi also tore off one leg for himself and bit it slowly.

In fact, everyone has many things in their minds, but they don’t know what to say.

After gnawing on the chicken legs, she tore off another chicken wing for herself before throwing all the remaining garbage meat to him.

When the two of them stopped talking, the place seemed extremely quiet, with only the sound of insects and birds chirping everywhere.

After finishing the last bite, Qiqi dropped the bone, stood up and patted the dust on his body, looking at Wuming who was still sitting on the ground: "It's getting late, and I won't go back, my senior brother will find me."

I took out a bottle of medicine from the sleeve tube and wanted to throw it to him and ask him to change the medicine for himself in the future, but I thought that he had just said that the disciples of Zhaixing Tower were not his people, and I think those people would not have much trouble to apply medicine to him, so the bottle of medicine was taken back into the sleeve tube.

Still looking at him, just looking at the quiet side face, my heart suddenly felt sour for him.

Such a person is alone, not even relatives and friends, and is injured, not even someone to take medicine for him... It's really not a good thing to be too soft-hearted.

She let out a sigh of relief and said helplessly: "Come to see me tomorrow night, it is best to take a shower after taking a shower, otherwise you will not be able to take a shower and change your clothes after applying medicine. I understand?"

He didn't say anything, just nodded and watched her leave.

The slender back slowly disappeared from sight, and she learned the steps very quickly. Perhaps she could learn the whole set of steps by teaching a few more times.

The things that the master gave him can finally be passed down. He doesn't know how long he can live. If one day he suddenly disappears, his master's unique skills will probably be lost.

The figure finally disappeared completely in his sight, and then he dropped the branch he had grabbed at some point and stood up.

After taking a shower and changing clothes... In this way, how can I teach her to learn light skills?

Qiqi used his light skills all the way back to the back mountain of Shaolin Temple. Just as he was about to return to the backyard, a black shadow suddenly stopped her steps.

The black shadow left the backyard, and jumped over the high wall of the backyard with a light leap, and quickly ran towards the back mountain.

The back mountain has a lot of area, and more than a dozen hills are stretching. She just came back from the highest peak behind. After walking such a long distance, although she was a little tired, her pace was still light.

As for this man in black, his pace was just average, and his lightness skills were far less than hers.

Knowing that the martial arts conference is now being held, and the Shaolin Temple is mixed with dragons and snakes, there must be many conspiracies in secret in private. She is now from the world's number one village. They come here just to be a notary and should not have paid attention to these things.

She had already taken steps to go back to her courtyard, but for some reason she suddenly turned around and followed her by a stranger.

The man in black's light skills are really not very good, and his skills are just as good as ordinary masters. Qiqi didn't know if his internal energy cultivation had made great progress during this period, and he didn't feel any difficulty following him.

The man in black stopped in the forest, and Qiqi stopped on the top of the big tree not far away, spreading the layers of branches and leaves, and quietly looking down.

The man in black had not yet arrived, but he stood under the shade of the tree and waited quietly as if he was extremely patient.

Qiqi suspected that figure that person had seen him, and he was a little familiar, but he was not particularly familiar. He probably saw him at the martial arts conference today, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

Finally, there was a little abnormal movement in the treetops in the distance. Not long after, another man in black fell from a tree and landed steadily in front of the man in black.

"Sir." The man in black immediately took two steps forward and leaned forward to salute.

grown ups……

Qiqi frowned slightly, her eyes locked on the face of "Sir" wearing a black scarf.

They actually called "Grandman". Could it be that these two are still from the court?

"How?" asked in a deep voice.

The man in black replied respectfully: "The five disciples of the Five Mountains Sect can't tell who they are. They did not take action today. The subordinates guess that those five people will probably not come out until the final of the next day."

"Sir" nodded, and the man in black said again: "Although they only brought five disciples to the Zhaixing Tower that suddenly appeared, they were all weird. They could not see the martial arts skills at all, nor did they know the depth of their skills."

"The leader of the Five Orbs can't tell it?" asked, his eyes sinking, and there was something in his eyes.

"I can't see it." After the leader of the Wutan Sect returned, he discussed tomorrow's battle with them. He could not see through the five people in Zhaixing Tower at all.

People like this are either without any internal skills or are top experts.

It seems that the latter is more likely.

When Qiqi heard this, he remembered that the man in black was nothing but someone else. He was the man who walked past the square outside the main hall of Shaolin Temple this morning and was grabbed by her with a small piece of flesh on the back of her hand, and the immortal man mixed in the Wutan Sect.

Although it is a bit exaggerated to say that people are immortal, these people are not feeling pain, and they are really not much different from immortals.

When the two people below didn't speak, it was quiet here. You can imagine the nervousness in Qiqi, who was so risky to eavesdrop on others' speeches for the first time.

"Sir." After a while, the man in black finally spoke again: "I suggest that we find a way to fight against the people of the Wuyue Sect tomorrow. The leader of the Wutan Sect can't see the reality of the disciples of the Zhaixing Tower, and the leader of the Yue Sect can't see the truth of the disciples of the Zhaixing Tower, and the leader of the Yue Sect can't see it."

"Sir" understands what he means. Since Master Yue can't see it, he will definitely not be able to reserve and save his most powerful disciple for the end.

If he loses tomorrow, he will hide his strength like this and cannot enter the third day final, and it will be useless if he stays.

"Okay, I'll find a way to make them meet..." Suddenly, his face darkened, and his sharp eyes shot towards Qiqi's direction: "Who?"

Qiqi was shocked. When she heard him say something was going to happen, she was curious about seeing who he was. She didn't expect that she accidentally stepped on a thin branch under her feet, so that the "adults" who heard better than she thought could discover her whereabouts.

Just as she was about to evacuate, the man in black had already jumped up and chased her in the direction she was.

When Qiqi was stunned and about to retreat in a hurry, a big palm suddenly fell on her lips, pressing her to her chest, and with a long finger, a wild bird suddenly flew out from the treetops not far away, causing a stir.

Qiqi didn't struggle at all, just because she had already smelled the breath of the person behind her.

They did not evacuate or make any noise, and they just stayed quietly in the distance, without any sound.

After the man in black came to this place, he was alarmed by the sound of the wild bird on the big tree on one side, and immediately changed direction and chased after him.

Of course there was no one there, it was just a sound made by a bird, and he did not notice the hiding place of Qiqi and the person behind him.

Just now, when he saw the "adult" looking at her, Qiqi really thought he had seen him, but if he didn't want to, he was just guessing.

The man in black returned to the "Sir" and reported that there was nothing unusual. The "Sir" nodded and ignored this side.

"I will find a way. If you go back, you must win tomorrow. I will notify you what to do next." After saying that, "Sir", he turned around and left.

The man in black leaned behind him until the "adult" walked away and disappeared completely under the night sky. He closed the black scarf on his face and quickly returned to the backyard of Shaolin Temple.

Qiqi stayed in her original place, and the man behind her had a big palm that kept falling on her mouth. He slowly let go of her until the man in black had also walked away.

"The skill is not bad now, but the concentration is not bad." He snorted coldly, raised his foot and landed steadily on the ground.

He looked so heavy and his steps were calm, but when he landed, Qiqi could not hear any sound. How powerful this person's light skills were, it was unimaginable.

She believed that it was at least the same level as Wuming.

She also jumped gently and fell lightly beside him, with no sound, but she fell lightly and he was heavy. It was natural that she didn't make a sound, but it was unexpected that he didn't make a sound.
Chapter completed!