Chapter 92 Going against the ancestor’s decision
Greenbird——
Caught in a dilemma, he finally decided to make a decision that went against his ancestors.
After all, we are still in the suspicion stage and there is no solid evidence. It is wrong to wrongly accuse the master!
What's more, Qingque felt that with An Ming's character, he would never betray Lord Fu Xuan on his own initiative. Speaking of the immortal couples in the fairy boat, the first one mentioned is the tragic love between Luofu Taibu and Yuque Sword Master.
The gap between the immortal species and the short-lived species is like an abyss. Time separates them. No matter how unforgettable their love is, it cannot withstand the erosion of the sun and the moon.
Fu Xuan himself is still alive, which adds a bit of tragedy to the story. People only know that after that day, the master fortune teller never smiled again, not even once.
Qingque couldn't help but be a little surprised when she thought of this. Could it be that her master didn't lie to her, but was really in a state of amnesia before this and had forgotten her past in the Immortal Boat?
Perhaps this is the most credible fact. Otherwise, considering the love between An Ming and Fu Xuan, they would definitely go to Luofu as soon as they were resurrected instead of staying here as an unknown guest.
Qingque is very smart, so he thinks this story makes more sense, otherwise there is no explanation.
Unless the master is the ultimate scumbag in the universe that appears once in a thousand years, but this is obviously impossible.
Qingque knew An Ming's character best. After eliminating all unreasonable speculations, what remained was the truth no matter how unbelievable it was.
Amnesia was indeed what really happened, and An Ming was not lying. He probably met another girl before he lost his memory, which was why he looked hesitant to speak.
Qingque quickly sorted out her thoughts, and the look she showed towards An Ming became extremely complicated. Now, no matter what she did, it would be wrong. She would either betray Fu Xuan or stab An Ming in the back.
It's deceiving the teacher no matter what, and it's wrong anyway!
Qingque had a bitter face, thinking that Master Taibu had really given her a big problem. What should she do?
Even the experienced Queshen in the workplace couldn't help but have her brain crash at this moment. At a time like this, it would be better to let Qiong Yu make the decision for her!
"Master, you..." Qingque blinked frequently, as if he was sending a Morse code message to An Ming. But in fact, Qingque himself didn't know what to do.
"Good disciple, I will find a place to talk to you properly after we leave Klipperburg."
An Ming patted Qingque's shoulder, indicating that they should give her some face. They couldn't let Cocolia stand there awkwardly and hang up the phone. That would have a bad impact and make them, the Wumingke, look like interstellar bandits.
As a veteran in the workplace, Qingque naturally understood the meaning behind An Ming's words. No matter what, he had to give face to his master. As a good disciple, if he couldn't even do this, then all the efforts he made in these years would have been in vain.
"Yes, Lord Guardian, please continue to speak," she put away her sword, returned to her lazy look, and sat on the sofa next to her as if she were an outsider.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was not giving face to Cocolia, it was clearly just listening to An Ming.
"March, I found out... our train crew may have found a big boss," Xing nodded confidently, and the baseball bat in her hand felt especially powerful. From now on, whenever she goes out, she just needs to shout An Ming's name. Wouldn't the Star God have to give her some face?
"He's more than just a big shot," San Yue Qi felt a little sour in his heart for some reason, and puffed his lips and said, "An Jianshou is a big shot in Xianzhou."
She had even imagined the scene where An Ming would shoot an arrow through the clouds and thousands of cavalry and horses would come to meet her.
Cocolia could only put on a forced smile, but it was not because she was magnanimous. As the saying goes, courage is the hymn of the strong, and cowardice is the confidence of the weak. It was not that she didn't want An Ming to get out, but that she simply couldn't do it.
All I could do was stay and listen to what the train crew wanted to say. Of course, their attitude was very good.
Otherwise, the floor-to-ceiling window behind her was already telling her what would happen if she angered An Ming.
To put it simply and popularly, we just can’t beat them, that’s right.
There might not be anyone in the entire Beloberg who can fight against An Ming. If they insist on finding someone to fight, it will probably turn out like this:
"Ah? I hit An Ming, is that true or not?".jpg
"Welcome all visitors from outer space," Cocolia said here and couldn't help feeling a headache and great pressure.
Although she had long known that the alien must have terrifying strength, everything that had just happened easily exceeded the limits of her imagination.
The young man before him might be able to easily decide the future and fate of Beloberg.
Cocolia wondered if it would be better to let Bronya interact with these unknown guests. There was still hope in that child's eyes, and her heart was still intact. She would definitely be able to feel it...
Xing raised an eyebrow at Sanyueqi and Anming, meaning, look, the reputation of our Galaxy Batman has spread to Beloberg, "The purpose of our trip is to open up this planet and seal the star core."
In order to protect the image of Wumingke, Xing was normal for once. He did not mutter anything like "Xing Tiandi came to save you, so why don't you come and worship him when you are between water and fire!"
"The Nameless Guest is a person who is enthusiastic about interstellar travel and lends a helping hand to planets troubled by star cores," March Seventh said with his hands on his hips, his eyes full of justice.
Cocolia was speechless. Enthusiastic... So this is how enthusiastic she was? It seemed that she couldn't ask for the repair fee for the French window.
"As long as we can find the core of the star, I am willing to provide you with all the help I can," Cocolia felt a chill on her back as she looked at An Ming who was smiling kindly not far away.
"As for today...please allow me to arrange the most comfortable hotel for you all to rest."
"Great!"
Before Xing could finish his words, he was pulled aside by San Yue Qi, who signaled to Dan Heng with his eyes, saying that he was the only one here who could speak normally, so he should quickly do the public relations for our Starry Sky Train.
Dan Heng reluctantly stepped forward and said, "Thank you for your help, train crew."
"Is it done?" Qingque jumped up from the sofa with great energy, rubbed against An Ming's side and said with his eyes: Master, there is no place to escape now.
An Ming's mouth twitched slightly, and then he showed a kind smile: "It's been a long time since we last met. Why don't you let me test the level of your swordsmanship?"
This time it was Qingque's turn to sweat profusely. She could not forget the days when she was beaten up by An Ming with one hand. She laughed dryly and said, "Well... let's go eat first. I'll treat Master to a feast!"
"Everyone who sees it gets a share, let's come too!" San Yue Qi inserted himself between the two of them and glared at An Ming with a scrutinizing look, "You're not really going to let that little girl treat you, are you?"
"Take out the royalties!"