Chu Sheng shook off Rong Jin's hand:

"Why are you like this?"

She told him because she couldn't bear to see Rong Jin, a sick man dragging his tattered body around looking for explosives that didn't exist. She felt compassion for him.

Chu Sheng turned around and left, Rong Jin said:

"A Sheng, the people from Su Shen and the General Alliance will be here soon. If you don't leave the Flower Drum Tower now, you won't have a chance to leave again."

Chu Sheng stopped and looked back at Rong Jin. Rong Jin's eyesight went dark. Before he fainted, he could feel a hand lifting him up. The hand was not big but powerful. Then, he heard a helpless sigh in his ear. Rong Jin felt relieved at this moment.

now.

Rong Jin made a bold guess about Wen Renting's whereabouts.

"She went to the Demon Clan, right?" In fact, it is not difficult to guess that when fighting Palm, the Demon Clan did not use its full strength at all.Seeing Chu Sheng stunned for a moment, Rong Jin already knew the answer and had mixed feelings in his heart. He felt it was a pity: "It is really not a good way out to take refuge in the demon clan."

Chu Sheng didn't even understand how Rong Jin guessed it.

"I just have to take revenge, otherwise I will go to the Demon Clan, but I don't know if they want me." Chu Sheng shrugged. She could understand Wen Renting's thoughts. She just felt that she could do it better in the Demon Clan. What she wants to do: "Besides, just because she betrayed the family, there is no place except the demon clan that can accommodate her."

Rong Jin thinks this is indeed the case:

"The Seventh Highness of the Demon Clan is someone who knows people well and is good at making use of them. It will be easier for Miss Wenren to make a living under him."

The confrontation between Rong Jin and the demons is based on different stances, but many people's hatred of the demons is based on the hatred of the country and the family.Wen Renting's family has been enemies of the demons for generations, and now Wen Renting has taken refuge with the demons, which probably means revenge on the family.

Rong Jin looked at Chu Sheng. She raised her head, threw popcorn in her mouth, and caught one after another with her mouth, her head straight.

"A Sheng, my master is waiting for you at our temporary residence."

Rong Jin asked: "Do you want to go see him? He has something to tell you. If you still insist on your choice, then I will not interfere with your decision anymore."

Chu Sheng looked at Rong Jin when he heard the words. He was calm and calm, with magnanimous and serious eyes. Chu Sheng was stunned, and the popcorn missed her and hit the tip of her nose. With quick eyes and quick hands, she subconsciously grabbed it with her hand and Chu Sheng stuffed it. In the mouth:

"What if you set up a trap to catch me?"

"..." Rong Jin was speechless.Chu Sheng laughed when he saw this and stuffed the remaining popcorn into his mouth: "You're kidding, don't be angry."

Chu Sheng still believed in Gu Qingrang, who could teach Yan Yu, Yun Qi and Luan Qingwu, and who could be a bad person. Moreover, even if he wanted to catch Chu Sheng, it would not be easy for him, so why bother adding to the trouble.

Every time Chu Sheng saw Gu Qingrang, she couldn't let go. When she saw him, she would try to restrain herself from her past jokes. Perhaps Gu Qingrang was too upright and had no bad intentions. Chu Sheng would restrain himself. A mouth that talks nonsense.

"Senior Gu."

Chu Sheng cupped his hands, bent slightly and saluted.

"Miss Chu, this is the third time we have met." Gu Qingrang accommodated Chu Sheng's taste and poured a glass of juice. He could especially understand what Chu Sheng was thinking because he had experienced the same thing before.

The person in his memory said the same words to him as Chu Sheng.

There is no joy in life, no fear in death.

After saying this, she left Gu Qingrang where he was and went to the battlefield filled with smoke alone.

Time passed so long that Lu Qingrang couldn't even remember her demeanor at that time. Only these words left a deep impression on him.

Gu Qingrang told Chu Sheng a story.

The protagonist in the story is in the same situation as Chu Sheng, but unlike Chu Sheng, her loneliness and courage are not used for revenge, but to make the oppressed people wake up and learn to resist.

She touched too many people's cakes, and despite the resistance of many forces, she ultimately failed to achieve good results.

Gu Qing asked Chu Sheng to do a favor. In return, he taught Chu Sheng soul power. He did not accept a disciple or become a master. It was just a transaction.

Chu Sheng agreed.

It was agreed to leave early tomorrow morning, and Chu Sheng went to rest first. After all, this was the safest place in Huagu Tower, where he could have a good sleep comfortably.

"A Sheng actually agreed."

Rong Jin asked Gu Qingrang: "I'm curious what you said to make her change her mind. Did you tell her that Jing He was still alive?"

"I told her a story." Gu Qingrang thought for a moment and said, "Let's hide the fact that Jinghe is still alive from Chu Sheng first. She is impatient and revengeful. If she knew that Jinghe was still alive at this time, she might not be able to tell her about it. He went there with a knife to take revenge."

"learn."

Rong Jin thought so too, so he never mentioned the matter. The Jing family and Su Ci did not let the news out, and they were unwilling to risk Jing He again: "Master talked about "The Little Elephant Who Wants to Fly" again. Story?"

Lu Qingrang was a little embarrassed. The disciples he brought back were still young and disobedient, so he told them the story "The Little Elephant Wants to Fly" to coax them and let them think quietly about their future direction in life.

Seeing the embarrassed expression on his master's face, Rong Jin snickered and excused himself.

Neither Chu Sheng nor Gu Qingrang said that what they had reached was a deal, and they remained silent. Rong Jin thought that they were already master and apprentice. He went back and lit the candles and told his fellow disciples that the master had accepted another apprentice. Now they have Little junior sister.

The sound comes first and the image comes out later.

"Who is who?"

When the fog candle was lit, Luan Qingwu was the first to come over. She was so excited that she wanted to crawl along the smoke. The little knob on her head kept moving. The seventh junior sister Su Xi and her hands were holding fortune-telling copper coins, and they were mumbling:

"Fourth Senior Brother, please quickly send me the birth date of my little Junior Sister. I, Master Su, want to divine it to see if it is good or bad."

"Junior sister, as long as your divination is accurate once, I will take your surname." Luan Qingwu complained: "You can't even calculate whether it will rain tomorrow, but you still think it's good or bad. Put it away quickly, don't scare me. Junior sister."

Su Xihe was not angry either: "I figured it out, it's good luck."

Luan Qingwu stopped messing around with Su Xi and Hu. It depends on the appearance of the junior sister. Rong Jin said she was not around:

"But you will know who it is when I say the name."

Luan Qingwu had an answer in his heart. He couldn't believe it. His whole face wrinkled into a bun, and his facial features were twisted together:

"Isn't it?"

"She has confessed to Master before, how is this possible?!!"

Su Xi and the coins in her hand were scattered on the floor. She was too shocked, and her eyes that had been half-opened because of the mystery suddenly widened. She walked silently, floated to the front like a ghost, and shouted:

"Mo Feifei!"

"It's actually Mo Feifei!"

"Our little junior sister is Mo Feifei!!!"

Deafening.

Rong Jin gritted his teeth: "How could it be Mo Feifei? I told you before we went down the mountain that we came to Huagu Tower to find Wen's poison. Senior sister sent Mo Feifei's birthday gift."

Luan Qingwu and Su Xihe looked at each other and asked:

"Who is that?"

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