Chapter 67:

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date="2020-11-14"

title="Chapter 67:"

weight="105869"

series = ["Certificate of Conformity"]

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Since that day, Xie Yuan's feelings for Chen Heng have undergone subtle changes.

He behaved very well and still treated the man with the same respect as before. Knowing that the other party was the culprit for his refusal, he just kept quiet.

Isn't it just acting?

Since they are all acting, it depends on whose acting skills are good.

Chen Heng didn't know that Xie Yuan had found out about his poisoning. From time to time, he was close to Bai Qing in front of Xie Yuan, seeing Xie Yuan showing a painful and obscure look as he wished. It's just that the days are long and Chen Heng is tired of playing. He feels that Xie Yuan's pain can no longer satisfy him, so he plans to let Xie Yuan go down the mountain in advance according to the script.

Xie Yuan was already fifteen years old at that time.

Fifteen-year-old Xie Yuan is already as tall as him, and his body is still thin, with the slenderness characteristic of his age. He stood in front of Chen Heng, lowered his head slightly, revealing a white back of his neck. His back is straight. It should be said that he stands straight at all times, looks humble, and has a proud soul in his bones.

Chen Heng leaned on Bai Qing's legs, and Bai Qing skillfully helped him rub his back muscles.

With a comfortable sigh, Chen Heng took Bai Qing's hand and gently pulled it down, Bai Qing's weak body turned over and fell into his arms. He picked up his long hair, which was as smooth as white silk and satin, curled in a circle at his fingertips. The man glanced at Xie Yuan, who was waiting underneath.

"Xie Yuan, you have fifteen, right."

"Yes."

Chen Heng squinted his eyes, as if recalling the past, "When I was your age, I was already the demon leader."

Xie Yuan didn't know what the man meant when he said this, so he could only agree with him: "The master's martial arts is the best in the world, how can the disciple compare with the master."

"Heh." Chen Heng pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, put Bai Qing's hair under his nose and sniffed for a few seconds, and then slowly continued: "Recently, several sects have appeared on the rivers and lakes who want to denounce my devil. Teach, as a teacher, I want you to go down the mountain to practice, but I don’t know what you think."

Down the mountain?

Xie Yuan suppressed the doubts in his eyes, and calmly responded: "The disciple is willing to go down the mountain, and he will certainly not disappoint the master you expect me." He is no longer the Xie Yuan he used to be, and every step of a man seems to him. He has ulterior motives, but I don't know the real purpose of letting him down this time.

Seeing Xie Yuan's agreement, Chen Heng's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Okay, I am indeed Xiao Wulin's apprentice, courageous enough." After that, he called Xie Yuan to carry the Tianhu gang. The head of the Golden Dragon Gate came back to see him.

Putting the doubts in the bottom of my heart, Xie Yuan responded.

"Okay, you go back and prepare and go down the mountain in three days."

"Yes, Master."

After Xie Yuan left, Bai Qing leaned against the man's arms and fiddled with his clothes corner, "Master, I am also your apprentice, so when will I go down the mountain to practice?"

With his fingernails scratching his young tofu face, Chen Heng smiled and asked, "Why, Qing'er wants to go down the mountain too?"

Bai Qing nodded, put his arms around Chen Heng's waist, rubbed his face against his chest, half-closed his eyes and whispered: "I grew up in Blood Palace and never went down the mountain. I really want to know What the outside world is like."

Chen Heng thought about it carefully, and Bai Qing did not go down the mountain after his memory was erased. It is inevitable that he has a young heart and curiosity.

But he didn't dare to let Bai Qing leave his side.

Bai Qing's aptitude is not good, and his martial arts are mediocre. With his current martial arts in the arena, he can only be second-rate, and many people can beat him. Moreover, it is not known whether Xie Yuan will kill Bai Qing or not, Chen Heng is not. Dare to take this risk. And Xie Yuan’s martial arts can kill the top ten on the Jianghu list. Just in case, he arranged for the shadow guard of Blood Palace to protect Xie Yuan secretly, and let him go down the mountain without any danger.

Looking down to see the expectation under Bai Qing's eyes, Chen Heng gently cupped his face and confirmed it again: "Do you really want to go down the mountain?"

"Ok."

The young man's eyes were firm, and Chen Heng looked at him and smiled suddenly, "Well, since you want to appreciate the wonderful spring scenery outside, what's the matter if I walk with you personally."

Bai Qing's eyes lit up, and there was unconcealed joy in his tone: "Thank you, Master."

Chen Heng smiled, twisting a strand of his long hair at his fingertips, and said with a certain tone: "After I dominate the rivers and lakes, the whole world will be ours. Then I will accompany you wherever you want to go."

The boy murmured: "I really hope that day will come soon."

"Yes." Chen Heng cast his gaze to the mountains outside the window.

When he destroys White Clouds Mountain Village and obtains the entire world, he will personally tell Bai Qing about his life and abandon him at his wedding with Bai Qing. I don't know what expression Bai Qing will show when he knows he killed his family by himself?

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Three days later, Xie Yuan officially went down the mountain.

After Chen Heng handed over the matters in the teaching to Rong Zhan and Rong Qing, he also brought Bai Qing down the mountain.

The reason why Xie Yuan was asked to kill the head of the Tianhu Gang and the Golden Dragon Gate was because these two people and Xie Yuan's father were brothers who worshipped the handle, and they were also the greatest support from Xie Yuan's side in the script.

Chen Heng is not at all worried that Xie Yuan may learn the truth about Qingxuan Sect's destruction of the door during this downhill experience. Xie Yuan knows the best, because his current martial arts is not his opponent at all. If he wants to kill him, He is bound to join forces with the decent members of the celebrities. The inside and the outside are lurking by his side. What Chen Heng has to do at that time is to watch Xie Yuan play quietly, and then when Xie Yuan thinks he is in the middle of the game, treat those decent people in front of Xie Yuan. Strangle all.

When he recovered, Chen Heng and Bai Qing had already arrived at a Yuelai Inn. ‘

"Should the guest officer eat or stay in a restaurant?" The shopkeeper asked without looking up, using his abacus.

"Stay in."

The shopkeeper looked up at the two of them, "How many?"

Chen Heng paused, "A room goes to the room."

The shopkeeper listened, and immediately swept back and forth between the two with an ambiguous sight. His second child was busy greeting the guests, the shopkeeper put down the golden abacus in his hand, jumped off the stool, and walked to the front with two short legs, "Guest officer, please follow me."

Chen Heng calmly followed behind the shopkeeper, but Bai Qing stared at the shopkeeper's mini figure curiously. Finally, he leaned in Chen Heng's ear and asked in a low voice, "Master, why is he so short?"

The shopkeeper’s hearing is very good, and he turned around and smiled like Maitreya Buddha: “I fell ill when I was a child, and I never grew longer when I was better.” In fact, his face is well-formed, his skin is fair and his features are delicate. Those eyes are clear and clear without losing their intellect.

Bai Qing blushed and took the initiative to admit her mistake: "Sorry, I didn't intend to uncover your scars."

The shopkeeper waved his hand graciously, "It's okay, I'm hearing these words too much, and my ears are about to become callous." After that, he walked to a door and stopped and pushed the door open. "The room is here today. I just cleaned the quilt and the quilt was fresh. Tell me directly if you have any instructions."

Chen Heng smiled and said, "Bring me all the signature dishes in your store."

"Okay, two guest officers, please wait a moment." The shopkeeper turned and went downstairs.

A long distance away, the shopkeeper can hear the name of the dish raising its voice like a bean, and there is no pause in a long list of dish names.

Bai Qing blinked, closed the door and walked over to the table to sit down, "Master, do we have enough money?"

Chen Heng gave him a cup of tea, "This trip down the mountain as a teacher is to take you on a tour of the mountains and water, of course you have to bring enough money."

Bai Qing put his heart down, took a sip of tea from his teacup.

In the end, he was not deeply involved in the world, so he easily believed what others said. Chen Heng shook his head and asked slowly, "What do you think of the treasurer just now?"

Not understanding the meaning of the man's words, Bai Qing frowned and recalled what the shopkeeper had just said and done.

"He is clean and gorgeous. He should be the boss here." Bai Qing glanced at the teacup in his hand. "The abacus is made of gold. Even the kettle and teacup for drinking tea are so particular about the business of this inn. It should be fine."

Chen Heng took a sip of tea slowly, "Go on."

"He has a good hearing, a very fast abacus, and a good business mind."

"anything else?"

"When he was talking to us just now, his eyes kept looking downstairs. I guess he should be looking at his lover."

"Why is it a lover?" Chen Hengqi asked.

"Because—" Bai Qing paused, his voice was so small that he could hardly hear: "That's how I see you."

Turning aside the young red ear tips, Chen Heng hooked his lips and changed the subject: "Your insight is good, but you didn't get the point in what you said."

"Huh?" Bai Qing's doubts deepened, her long eyelashes moved slightly, and she looked at Chen Heng without blinking.

The man put the rim of the cup on his lips and bends the corners of his lips. "Didn't you just ask me why he is so short?"

"Didn't it mean that he is sick?"

Chen Heng shook his head, and after drinking a sip of tea, he said: "There is a long-lost bone shrinking technique in the rivers and lakes, which can keep the body in the state of a child and the appearance will change. It is a good thing. The martial arts that concealed their identity, the shopkeeper should have practiced this kind of exercises just now."

Bai Qing blinked, and stopped the surprise in his eyes. "Master said he is also a martial artist?" It seemed that something had been thought of, and he asked hurriedly: "Will he come for us?"

"No."

Chen Heng played with the tea cup in his hand and said thoughtfully: "Why did he change his head and stay in this little Yuelai Inn?"

While he was meditating in secret, steady footsteps came from the door in good time. Chen Heng winked at Bai Qing, and Bai Qing got up and walked to the door and opened the door.

"Two guest officials, this is your order."

The man is slender, handsome, with piercing black eyes, and he holds two large loads on his left and right for a total of eighteen hot dishes.

Isn’t the shopkeeper afraid that they will eat the King’s meal if he does this business?