Chapter 38： Schrodinger's Demon Lord

"You are not Liang'er, who are you?"

Although Qin Wuchuan's voice was weak, it seemed to surround him for a long time in the silent Blackrock Tower.

Suddenly hearing such a sound, Lin Chuo, who was a little contemplative, was so frightened that his heart was "pounding" in his chest, his cheeks were hot with shame, he pushed Wei Liang away and hid him. Behind.

He is strong and thin, and tall, just enough to keep her tight.

After the shame that first rushed to her heart receded, her heart sank again-what did Qin Wuchuan's words mean?

Wei Liang smiled lightly and said, "Why did Old Sword Monarch say this?"

Qin Wuchuan sighed: "I brought Liang'er up and taught it by hand. I know him better than my descendants. The first sight of you makes me clear as a mirror, knowing that you are not Lianger."

Wei Liang said with a smile, "Are you trying to force me to stop talking?"

"You won't." Qin Wuchuan pulled out a tired smile, "You can put aside your prejudice against demons and find a way to solve the devil haze. You must be a person of great kindness, love and great wisdom. Until now, I really understand my father. It turns out that the so-called demon is just sick. How can there be a reason to kill the sick? For thousands of years, we have all gone the wrong way..."

He sighed and said: "My father has been looking for a way to overcome the devil all his life. I don't agree with his approach, and I hate him for disregarding me and my mother. It was years after my mother died that he remembered this person. I took a look back. In my anger, I severed my relationship with him and deliberately changed my name to'Qin Wuchuan'. Qin is my mother's last name, so there is no need to say'Wuchuan'."

He said to himself: "Later, my father fell, and I was so happy and sad that I couldn't let go. He wanted to overcome the devil, but I wanted to kill the devil! I practiced desperately to the top and instilled my own ideas. All the disciples under the seat. I thought I could get rid of his shadow in this life and become a person who truly admires the world, but who knows... but I met a demon girl."

"This girl fascinated me. I was confused for a while, and I crossed Wushan with her, and was infected with the magic cloud. I thought that by my own will, I would be able to defeat the magic cloud in this area, but I didn't expect that the magic poison could not be contended by humans! Liang'er couldn't bear to kill me, and sealed me in the Nine Sun Pagoda, and said to the outside that I had passed away."

"The romance of this evening made my wife extremely disappointed, and she followed Wang Chuan'en. The blood of the old Huang family was so cut off from my hands... My father must wish I had not given birth to this unfilial son!"

The corners of Wei Liang's lips were slightly raised, and his tone was cool: "That's not necessarily. He has obtained the best shelter for his children and grandchildren."

He was gloomy and resentful.

Qin Wuchuan was puzzled, but Wei Liang didn't have the slightest meaning to explain.

Hearing this, Lin Chuo understood. Qin Wuchuan's "father" is Arakawa. Arakawa walked all over the world all his life, only taking care of the world, but ignoring his wife and children, causing his son to plant an insoluble knot and completely break with him.

Probably because of a good inheritance, Qin Wuchuan is also quite talented. He has cultivated a generation of sword masters, made a thousand swords and returned to the sect, and also taught Wei Liang such a good apprentice.

and many more! In this way, this Wei Liang is not the other Wei Liang, is it already true? !

Qin Wuchuan stood up slowly, and drew it straight to the end: "Dare to ask, who are you? I'm only Liang'er, are you still in the world now?"

Lin Chiu's hands unconsciously grasped Wei Liang's clothes. On the back of his brown robe, a big hole was once torn out by the huge waves of the magic cloud, and Lin Chu grabbed it at the edge of the rag.

Wei Liang sensed her nervousness and grabbed her little hand backhand, and gently moved her forward-only hearing the sound of "stabbing", the robe on Wei Liang's body was almost torn into two pieces.

Wei Liang: "..."

Lin Chu: "..."

Qin Wuchuan: "..."

The atmosphere that was originally a little heavy suddenly became difficult to explain in a word.

Wei Liang's breath was unusually unstable: "Close your eyes!"

Qin Wuchuan and Lin Jiao both turned their backs honestly.

"Hey," he threw the broken clothes on the ground.

"Huh," a neat sound of cloak.

Lin Chuo turned around and saw that Wei Liang had put on a moon-white robe.

This color made him look like an ice lotus of the same color in the frost and snow, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were exquisitely cold.

"I used to be a demon master." He said infinitely calmly.

Qin Wuchuan turned around halfway, and almost fell to sit on his feet.

Wei Liang raised the corners of his lips and smiled both righteously and evilly: "Why, the old swordman just said that the devil is only sick, not heinous."

Qin Wuchuan: "..." How do people answer this?

In an instant, the old man opened his eyes slightly, and muttered: "Just now you said that I can't suppress the magic cloud because I am too weak...could it be that you..."

Wei Liang had no expression on his face: "What matters for that kind of thing."

Lin Yu had seen his method of sealing the magic cloud all the way, and he didn't feel surprised to hear him say that.

It was his words, it was indeed possible to seal the magic cloud so that it could not be raised.

just……

He is the devil?

How could she not believe it in her heart?

Moreover, didn't the demon lord launch the immortal demon war for Wang Weizhi's mother?

Is Ji Yuan lying or Wei Liang lying?

If Wei Liang lied, then did he lie, "He is the demon master", or "He has never been touched by any woman"? Or is it...something else?

"Then, where is Liang'er?" Qin Wuchuan asked.

Wei Liang smiled faintly, and said: "You can live in the tower with peace of mind-anyway, you have lived for thousands of years, not less than a few days. Your disciple will pay you back."

Lin Chuo's head twitched, and subconsciously asked, "What about my husband?"

Wei Liang's eye sockets widened slightly, his face remained calm, but his eyebrows were slightly raised: "Naturally it is yours."

He beckoned, but Doulong cowered and walked over and bent down.

He embraced Lin Chuo, jumped onto Doulong's back, and lightly patted its head.

Doulong scattered four short and fat legs and ran down the black stone spiral steps.

Lin Chu couldn't help asking him again: "Are you really the demon master?"

Wei Liang's face was indifferent, he glanced at her head thoughtfully, and replied leisurely: "Yes, nor is it."

Very good, this is "Schrodinger's Demon Lord".

Lin Chu felt that he was being retributed.

Two people and one fighting dragon left Jiuyang Tower.

Lin Chu found that although the black tower was still completely black and dull and pressed heavily against the earth, the ominous air that was engulfing all around had disappeared.

"Master!" As soon as I left the tower, I heard Gu Fei's voice coming from the steps of the tower.

Gu Fei had been waiting outside the Jiuyang Pagoda for a long time. When Wei Liang came out, he hurriedly stepped forward and gave a gift, saying: "There are three things to tell Master. The first one, Wang's treatment of Zheng Ziyu, Lindong, etc. I expressed regret for the death of the person, and would like to spend money and effort to bury those people. As for the murderer Wang Chuan'en, they only said that they couldn't get in touch, and there was no way. In the second case, Wang Weizhi sent a secret letter saying that he would like to be sent by the master. In the past few days, several cities have been conquered by the demons. The demons were slaughtering the city, and the demons were extremely tragic, and there were repeated letters from the hinterland of the Central Plains saying that a monk Yuanying was strangely missing!

He held a secret letter in his hand to Wei Liang.

"Wang Weizhi's letter." Wei Liang handed it to Lin Chuo, "Look at what he said."

At this moment, Gu Fei realized with hindsight that Lin Qiu, who was supposed to be in the Nine Sun Pagoda, was standing next to the master in a good manner. The two were like golden girls and jade girls, so matched.

Fighting at the head of the bed? This is a bit embarrassing.

In the past few days, many disciples have chewed their tongues and talked about the matter behind their backs happily.

This must be heard by Master...

Gu Fei wiped the sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly said goodbye, rushing forward scorchingly.

Lin Zhuo opened the letter from Wang Weizhi and took out the letterhead.

It's actually a huge pile!

Lin Chu: "..."

When you spread it out, the handwriting is like throwing a big worm out of paper. Skewed, ugly, scribbled tightly.

Lin Zhuo: "..." The handwriting of Wang Weizhi is a bit subverting cognition.

After watching for a long time, she looked up at Wei Liang in a daze, "I don't understand."

Wei Liang took the letterhead in her hand and said casually: "When you turn around, you will study ink for me so I can reply to him."

Lin Chuo felt something strange.

Is it necessary to use pen and ink to spread letters in the world of cultivation?

Wei Liang held the stack of paper notes in one hand and flipped it "swish", holding her in the other hand, leading her to the main peak.

"Wang Weizhi is with Qin Yunxi and Liu Qingyin." Wei Liang's tone was flat. "Along with them, there is a teacher named Zhuo Jin."

Lin Chuo: "?"

Wei Liang said, "Qin Yunxi had a murderous intent on this person, but Wang Wei's protection should be fine."

Lin Chuo: "Wang Weizhi and Liu Qingyin have come together again? Who is Zhuo Jin?"

There are characters who are not in the book? !

Wei Liang glanced at her meaningfully. After a while, he said coolly, "Who is with Wang Weizhi? It has nothing to do with you. As for Zhuo Jin... it depends on whether you like it or not."

Lin Zhuo: "..." What's the tone of the introduction to the blind date? !

"Wait," Lin Yu was truly shocked, "Qin Yunxi dare to come back?"

Wei Liang sneered softly: "It's Liu Qingyin who is coming back. Wang Weizhi is clever, so he followed her wishes and said that he would **** Zhuo Jin back with her. Qin Yun ridiculed the two of them, and Wang Weizhi was in the midst of it. He couldn't do anything. , I can only delay as much as possible, but no matter how much you delay, it will almost come."

As they spoke, the two had returned to their new house.

Wei Liang took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the Qiankun bag, and Lin Chu sat at the wooden table, slowly researching ink for him.

It really feels like a little quiet time.

Wei Liang hangs the pen with his right hand, and pulls his sleeves lightly with his left hand.

Lin Chiu looked around and couldn't help exclaiming in a low voice.

This handwriting is really beautiful.

People say that if they are their own characters, their characters are actually more beautiful than people. It is clear and elegant, but also simple and atmospheric, and the plain black is actually gilded by the word.

The only regret is that she didn't realize until then that she couldn't understand the words of the ancients.

It was Wang Weizhi who was wrong. Although his characters were really ugly, it was not his problem that people couldn't understand them at all, but the problem of Lin Yu's illiteracy.

Wei Liang brushed his letter and wrote his reply, his eyebrows moved slightly, and asked Lin Chu, "How."

Lin Zhuo: "..." I don't understand!

Immediately, she reacted. Wei Liang didn't ask what his letter was, but what his words were.

Furthermore, what he really wanted to ask was whether his words were like the sun and the moon compared with Wang Weizhi.

Seriously, it really is.

If Wan Jian Guizong goes bankrupt, he can also become a master when he goes out and sells characters.

She sincerely praised: "It looks good!"

He smiled faintly, took away the paper neatly, swept the envelope over the candlelight and put it in his sleeve.

Lin Chiu stared at his cuff reluctantly.

Wei Liang said, "Should I help you get a baby first, or go and see who is missing?"

"Go and save people." Lin Chiu thought without hesitation, "I am safe with you by my side. I don't care how soon or later the baby will be born."

When she reached the magic zone, she just sucked in some magic clouds, opened the eighth lotus petal of the inner circle, and obtained the second type of karma lotus secret technique.

This is much better than knotting!

Wei Liang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Madam is kind-hearted, as her husband had expected."

Lin Chuo: "..." I received another good person card from Wei Liang.

Ashamed, ashamed.

She didn't know anything about those who disappeared-she didn't know the name, age, gender, appearance, just a plain code name, "Morning Infant Brother". In this case, it is difficult for people to feel empathy and worry about their fate.

Lin Chuo thinks that the person who can give first aid with sincere feelings must be the true Madonna—the Madonna without derogatory meaning.

And she Lin Chuo is just an ordinary person. Not good, and never bad.

"It's not a compassionate heart, but I just want to rely on the magic cloud to increase the cultivation base." She said honestly.

Wei Liang stared at her, stretched out his hand, caught her in his arms, and kissed her.

His kiss was both domineering and lingering, but still did not go further, only tasting the petal-like lips over and over again.

Lin Chu faintly felt that he was waiting for her response.

Today, he is like a very patient hunter, wandering in a field that he can control, waiting for the prey to take the bait.

She was a little flustered and short of breath. When she hesitated, she let him go with a low smile.

She didn't know if she got used to his kisses. If you are used to it, when he kisses her, her heartbeat becomes more anxious every time; if you are not used to it, when he kisses her, she no longer has the slightest resistance.

All in all, this dog man is doing her routine, and it is quite effective!

He took her sleeves and went down the mountain leisurely.

As soon as they got off the mountain, they saw Wang Weizhi and Liu Qingyin walking towards each other with two fresh faces.

Lin Chu: "..."

She glanced at Wei Liang's wide cuffs.

There was also a letter that had just been sealed with lacquer and was about to be sent to Wang Weizhi.

So does he know that Wang Weizhi is here today?

Seeing Lin Chiu, Wang Weizhi's young and energetic eyes were truly joyful: "There are no lack of arms or legs. If you are lucky, I have a friend running for you!"

Lin Chuo: What does "?" have to do with him?

But she is a polite social animal, and immediately smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern."

Liu Qingyin's expression was hard to see. With her beautiful apricot eyes drooping slightly, she stared at Wei Liang's hand for an instant - that hand was holding Lin Chu's cuff leisurely. Although there was no physical contact, but for some reason, such an action seemed extremely intimate. Between the two, it seemed that even the tip of a needle could not be inserted.

A man and a woman followed Wang and Liu.

The man is full of calm eyes, as if this fairyland-like scene is commonplace for him.

The woman was nervous and excited, her cheeks flushed, her eyes were full of exclamation, her lips moved slightly, and she knew that she was full of words to say, but she was afraid of being laughed at. When looking at the man next to him, his eyes were full of admiration and admiration. She couldn't help but peeking at him with her eyes. When he looked at her, she hurriedly pressed her lips, pretending to appreciate the scenery seriously.

At first glance, it is the young girl's reaction to her sweetheart at the beginning of her love.

In terms of appearance, men are much more common than women. He has a face that can't be found when he falls into a pile of people, but the appearance of a girl is enough to be a favorite concubine.

This is Zhuo Jin? Lin Zhuo thinks this person is a bit familiar—with such a face, you can always find three or five similar faces when you walk around in the street.

Wei Liang ignored the others, looked at him directly, nodded slightly: "Zhuo Jin."

Zhuo Jin salutes earnestly: "Thank you very much."

"No need." Wei Liang's expression was cold.

While talking, I saw a face with a long horse, with abnormally yellow skin, thin and tall, like an old man with a long bamboo pole, leading two rows of disciples hurriedly.

"Sword Lord," the horse-faced old man said, "Liu Qingyin, the seventh disciple under the seat of Sword Lord, is suspected of stealing Xianmeng sword marrow and conspired with Qin Yunxi to kill several righteous people! Sword Lord does not favor favoritism, and Rong Laogu takes people back to the Xing Hall for detailed questioning!"

"What?" Liu Qingyin was amused.

She looked at Wei Liang and said aggrievedly: "Master, I was robbed by my big brother these days, and finally found a chance to get out and come back! As soon as he came back, Lao Xing would have nothing to do with me! Steal or kill, would I do that kind of thing?! You hurry him away! I don't want to see him!"

This elder Xing has always opposed her staying with Wei Liang the most. Although Wei Liang used to be cold and cold, she knew that he actually had a headache when he saw Old Man Xing. Although it was a bit too much to say "get him away", Liu Qingyin believed that Wei Liang would find an excuse to send this pesky old man away, so as not to prevent the master and apprentice from reuniting after a long time.

I didn't see Wei Liang for a while, and Liu Qingyin thought he was a little confused, and for a moment he forgot that he had eaten a lot of deflation in front of him not long ago.

Wang Weizhi stood aside with his arms in his arms, his eyes gleaming with faint sarcasm.

The mentor and apprentice have deep affection, and they really deserve it. Look at this cold and arrogant Liu Dajianxian, in front of her master Wei Liang, is she also acting like a coquettish. Wei Liang is also a stupid, how could he fall in love with this kind of inconsistent woman? This kind of woman can't pretend to be for a lifetime. Once she gets what she wants, she will change her face to you! Seeing too much, seeing too much!

Wang Weizhi sighed in vicissitudes.

But Lin Chuo keenly discovered that Zhuo Jin, whose expression had been cold and calm, suddenly frowned, his eyes were quite disgusting and annoying, and he seemed to regret it.

Wei Liang glanced at him, then raised his eyes to Elder Xing, the person in charge of Xingtang, and said quietly: "My apprentice, can Elder Xing hear clearly?"

Then Elder Xing had obviously suffocated his stomach, and his tone of voice suddenly rushed a lot: "Sword Lord, you are an example of the world's righteous monks. Please also pay attention to your words and deeds. Don't give the world people wrong guidance! It is against the norm that the master-disciple is unreasonable, and it is even more difficult to tolerate it!"

Wei Liang raised his jaw slightly: "I never care about these so-called taboos."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present changed. If these words were spoken from Wang Weizhi’s mouth, it would be nothing more than two sentences of "the erection is rampant", but how can Wei Liang, the leader of the righteous way and the well-known sword lord for his integrity...

Liu Qingyin raised his chin proudly, her beautiful eyes full of triumph, slowly sweeping over everyone, and finally looked at each other provocatively with a smile on her lips.

Lin Chiu didn't take it seriously. She knew that Wei Liang must be holding back his energy to make things worse.

Sure enough, Wei Liang spoke again, and said with a beating, "So, I don't have any affair with the disciples in my seat, not because of taboos, but because I don't like them."

Everyone: "..." flashed his waist.

Wei Liang said again: "Since the adversary doesn't want to see Elder Xing, then Elder Xing might as well rest and let the disciples under the seat stand alone."

Elder Xing's mouth twitched.

The **** he taught didn't know what they grew up eating, and two of them looked like wolves and tigers. As long as they stared at them for a while, they would be able to toss the prisoners under them so that they didn't want to be human. Give Liu Qingyin to them? Ha ha ha.

Wei Liang stopped paying attention to this matter and signaled Wang Weizhi, Zhuo Jin and Xu Ping'er to follow him to the main peak.

Liu Qingyin looked at Wei Liang's back blankly as if struck by lightning, her lips trembled, tears falling down one after another.

Even people with a stone heart like Elder Xing felt a little intolerable. After all, Liu Qingyin was grown up by everyone. Although he was spoiled and spoiled, he only made some minor mistakes in his daughter's family. This time, 80% of the incident was deceived by Qin Yunxi--Qin Yunxi must have been involved in the Wang clan before the accident. After he escaped from the dead, he sought revenge from the Wang clan, but there was a reason to follow.

As for stealing Xianmeng's sword marrow, everyone can understand it-when people are blinded by hatred, they are naturally easy to make mistakes. With Xianmeng Sword Marrow, he can take revenge on Wang's Great Sword Immortal. Qin Yunxi's motive is clear, and the final result of the event is not bad from everyone's inference.

Liu Qingyin was obviously used by him.

Originally, Elder Xing only intended to mean, and shut Liu Qingyin severely, and let her call Qin Yunxie. Unexpectedly, at this time, she actually dared to be so self-willed, and annoyed Sword Master! What else can I do now? One word, fine.

Elder Xing shook his head and waved his hand to sign the disciple under his seat to tie Liu Qingyin with Fu Xian Suo and take him back to Xingtang.

Liu Qingyin was stubbornly reluctant to leave, his eyes fixed on the few figures that were about to disappear in the mid-mountain clouds.

Suddenly, Zhuo Jin, who was walking at the end, turned around and glanced at her.

Liu Qingyin's pupils contracted tightly, and he took a long breath of cold air--this person's long body, looking back and staring, completely overlapped with the master in memory!

"No!" She hurriedly yelled to Elder Xing, "No! That person is not Master! Master, he absolutely, will never treat me like that! Elder Xing, hurry up and look for Big Brother, this person is a demon. Lord! Not a real master! Senior brother he can testify! And, besides, this Zhuo Jin! This Zhuo Jin is the master! The senior brother is suspicious, so I want to kill him! I understand! I finally understood!"

Everyone: "..." This is being irritated too hard, so lose your mind, look at this nonsense.

Elder Xing sighed, stretched out a hand like a dry tree, and patted her shoulder gently: "..."

Poor baby. I'm a little bit mad. Just say you shouldn't engage in a relationship between master and disciple! Look, this is the end!

"Keep her in Si Guoling first, calm down for three days, and then interrogate." Elder Xing waved sympathetically and motioned to the disciple to take Liu Qingyin away.

At this moment, Lin Zhuo and others had reached halfway up the mountain, and could still vaguely hear Liu Qingyin yelling out of control.

Lin Chiu couldn't help sighing, looked at the expressionless man next to him, and thought to himself--

‘Framing the heroine, shouldn’t it be my vicious female partner’s job? ’