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125, Master does not need to find a Taoist companion(1/3)

The handwriting on the list is very neat, very straight, and it says:

First: Nangong Si

Identity: Young Master of the Rufeng Sect

Second: Xue Meng

Identity: Young Master of Life and Death

Xue Meng: “…………………………………”

He closed the book with a bang, and the muscles on his face were trembling, as if he relaxed a little, he would be unable to hold back the disasters and beasts in his heart. Burning books and burying scholars.

"Yes." Xue Meng had a gloomy face and took the book to pat the panicked stall owner. Every word was bitten and spit out from the gap between his teeth.

"I wrapped this book separately, and I took it back and looked at it carefully."

He slammed the "Not Knowing the List" into his clothes, Xue Meng held a large stack of book scrolls picked by the stall owner and climbed back to the mountain staggeringly.

He was very angry.

I was about to be furious.

Is the second place in the list of the arrogant young men in the aristocratic family?

Bah! If he wants to know who is blind, he must pull out the man and press it on the ground and beat him up to relieve his anger! Get rid of your arrogance! Dog thing!

This anger calmed the ecstasy in his heart a little bit. When he returned to the Red Lotus Water Pavilion, Xue Meng's mood was finally normal and he would not burn at any more. He exploded as soon as he burned. Although he was still very excited, because he had just got angry, he had been sober and not confused.

At this moment, two high-level disciples stood outside the water pavilion, and the others refused to let go in order to allow the elders to rest.

But Xue Meng is the young master, who dares to stop him?

So Xue Mengshun went in.

At this time, the sky was dark, and the window in the main hall of the water pavilion was half open, revealing a soft light like honey. Xue Meng didn't know if his master had woken up, so he let out a light step and held the book and pushed the door in.

It was so quiet around him that he could hear his heartbeat, like a bird jumping on the branches.

He temporarily threw "The Unknown List" away, focused his breath and looked brightly on the bed.

“…”

After a long period of silence, Xue Meng was stunned.

"Why?"

Why is there no one in the bed?

He was about to look forward, and suddenly a cold hand was placed on his shoulder.

A voice with wet cold water vapor sounded quietly behind him: "You are trespassing into the Red Lotus Water Pavilion, what do you mean?"

"..." Xue Mengkakaka turned his head stiffly and faced a pale face. The light was dim. Before he could see clearly, he was so scared that he screamed with a "wow--" and raised his arms and slashed towards the other party!

Unexpectedly, the other party was faster than him, and his skills were as fast as the wind and lightning. He suddenly hit Xue Meng's neck, then kicked Xue Meng in the abdomen, pressing him to kneel down straight, and the books in his arms suddenly scattered all over the ground, very embarrassed.

Xue Meng was only suddenly frightened, but when he was kicked to the ground by the man, he was really shocked!

You should know that he is no longer the same as before. After five years of hard practice, Nangong Si is no match for him, but this person who didn't even see his face clearly only made him do nothing to fight back in just two moves. Who is it?

The head buzzed and blood surged into the skull.

However, at this moment, the man said extremely coldly: "I have been in seclusion for five years. Now anyone dares to break into the place where I live. Whose disciple are you? Where are your master? Haven't you taught the rules?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Meng leaned over and hugged him tightly.

"Master! Master!!"

Chu Wanning: “…”

Xue Meng raised his head. He wanted to endure it, but he still couldn't hold it back. Tears flowed down. He couldn't help but choked and said, "Master, it's me... Look... it's me..."

It turned out that Chu Wanning had just woken up and went out to take a shower, so his hands were still cold, with some water vapor. He stood there. Although the lights were dark, it was enough to see clearly when he calmed down.

The one who kneeled in front of him was a young man in his twenties.

His skin is very fair, making his eyebrows dark and thick, and the distance between his eyes and the eyebrows is slightly closer than that of ordinary people, so he looks deep and his eyebrows are affectionate. As for his lips, he is full and moist, and his lips look good. Such a face is a bit spoiled even when he is angry. In fact, people with such a look are easily associated with the word "stylish", but he doesn't.

The most sensual part on a person's face is his eyes. Xue Meng's eyes are like strong wine, always shimmering with a spicy, passionate, and unrestrained light, which is very imposing.

With these two pools of wine, even if you put it in a white and soft jade pot, you will never admit your mistakes.

After all, five years have passed, when Chu Wanning died, Xue Meng was only sixteen years old, and now he is twenty-one.

Sixteen or seventeen years old is the time when a man changes the most. He looks like a year and has a body shape every half a year. Chu Wanning missed five years, so he suddenly met and did not recognize him for a while.

“…Xue Meng.”

After a while, Chu Wanning stared at him and slowly called out.

It seems like calling him, but it also seems like telling himself.

This is Xue Meng. Xue Meng is no longer the childish boy in his memory. He has grown up, his shoulders are very wide, and his height is...

Chu Wanning pulled him up calmly.

"What are you doing on your knees? Get up."

“…”

The height is not much different from that of myself.

Time will be extremely costly for young people, and a child will be carved into a mature appearance in just two strokes. When Chu Wanning first woke up, the first person Chu Wanning saw was Xue Zhengyong. He had not yet felt how long five years had passed, but when he saw Xue Meng, he suddenly realized that many people and things had changed.

"Master, Lingshan Conference, I..." Xue Meng finally calmed down a little, then pulled Chu Wanning and said something, "I got the first place."

Chu Wanning first glanced at him, then smiled at the corner of his mouth: "It should be."

Xue Meng blushed and said, "I, I fought with Nangong Si. He has a magic weapon, but I don't have one, I..." As he spoke, he felt that his intention of seeking credit was too naked. Instead, he felt a little embarrassed and lowered his head and rubbed the corner of his clothes.

"I didn't embarrass my master."

Chu Wanning smiled faintly, nodded, and suddenly said, "I think I have suffered a lot."

"Not bitter or bitter!" Xue Meng paused and said, "Sweet."

Chu Wanning stretched out his hand and thought to touch his head as he did back then, but thought that Xue Meng was no longer a child now, so he was really inappropriate to do so. He turned around and patted his shoulder.

The books on the ground were everywhere, and the master and apprentice picked up the books one by one and placed them on the table.

"Have you bought so much?" Chu Wanning said, "When do I want me to see?"

"Not much, no matter how many, Master can see ten things at a glance, and I will finish reading it in one night."

“…”

Even after so long, Xue Meng's admiration remained undiminished. Chu Wanning was speechless. He didn't know what to say, so he lit up the candlelight and flipped through a few books.

"Is Jiangdongtang changed its chief?"

"I changed it. The new leader is a woman, and he is said to have a very bad temper."

Chu Wanning continued to read again. The page he read was about Jiangdongtang's notes, and it was a long story. Chu Wanning was very focused. As he looked at it, he suddenly asked casually, "Mo Ran... how are you doing these years?"

He asked very restrainedly and lightly.

Therefore, Xue Meng did not feel it was too abrupt and said truthfully: "It's not bad."

Chu Wanning raised his eyes: "What does it mean isn't bad?"

Xue Meng carefully considered the words and said, "It's just like a person."

"He didn't look like a human before?"

Before Xue Meng could speak, Chu Wanning nodded again.

"It's really not like an individual. You continue."

"..." What Xue Meng is best at is to tell his own deeds very long and exciting, and to tell others, especially Mo Ran's deeds very short and simple.

"He has been running around all these years and has become more sensible." Xue Meng said, "There is nothing else."

"He didn't go to the Lingshan Conference?"

"No, he was practicing in Xuegu at that time."

Chu Wanning didn't ask any more questions.

The two talked about other things. Xue Meng was afraid that he would be tired. Although he still had countless things to say, he still held back and took his leave first.

After he left, Chu Wanning lies on the bed in his clothes.

He still remembers what happened in the ghost world, so he was not surprised by Mo Ran's transformation. It's just that Fu Sheng was so sad that after a few days of separation, Xue Meng was almost unrecognizable. He didn't know what Mo Ran looked like now.

He still remembers that Xue Zhengyong said to him today, "Yuheng, I will hold a banquet in Mengpotang tomorrow to congratulate you on your way out. Don't refuse. I have sent the letter to Ran'er. You can't let him come back from afar, but you end up having no food or drink, right?"

Chu Wanning therefore did not refuse. Although he did not like the excitement, Mo Ran was always his weakness.

Xue Zhengyong said that the last time Caidie Towns the sky, many villages at the foot of Baitou Mountain were destroyed. Now the survivors were injured and damaged. Due to the severe damage, the villages are still in ruins. The entire snow field is like hell on earth.

Mo Ran has been there to help rebuild the village these days.

He read the book under the candle for a while, but still couldn't help but get up, waved his sleeves and called a message crabapple. After thinking for a while, he said, "Lord, I'll write another book and tell Mo Ran that he doesn't have to worry. It's best to come back. If he can't come back, I won't blame him. The weather is getting colder, and Baitou Mountain is hard to bear every winter. It's hard to settle down in the village and not to deal with it hastily."
To be continued...
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