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Yin Xu held his senior sister's hand, and the two left the map of mountains and rivers. Looking at the darkening sky, they said, "It should be 20 days, right?"

Fu Huashuang said: "I'm already in good health, it's not as good as us..."

"Don't even think about it," Yin Xu, as a 24-year-old girlfriend, rarely interrupted what his senior sister was about to say, turned to look at her and said, "Master Zijiu said that he will take care of her for a month, and even one day less will do."

Seeing her serious appearance, Fu Huashuang raised his eyebrows slightly, knowing that Yin Xu was still worried about her, so he smiled helplessly: "But if we don't go back, the master may be worried."

"Don't worry about that nonsense, I have already asked Zhi Xinyi to bring the letter back."

Yin Xu was very cowardly most of the time, but Fu Yushuang knew that if she was firm about something, she would not be easily persuaded, so she had no choice but to stop thinking about going back, thinking that after a month, she would go back healthy, and the master would also go back. I can feel relieved.

The two were about to enter the house, but they saw the white crane still stuck in place, judging by the posture, it seems that it has not moved for a long time.

Yin Xu was surprised and said, "Huh? Why isn't this white crane leaving? Does it mean that I really want to be cooked in soy sauce?"

Fu Huashuang also felt strange, but her sharp eyes saw that there seemed to be a white note on Baihe's right paw, so she walked over to untie the tied note.

As soon as the note was untied, the white crane had completed the task, spread its wings and flew, making a loud and clear cry in the air.

Fu Huashuang spread out the note and stared at the words on it, the light in his eyes flickering.

There are only four words on the note, but they are crooked. The owner of the note must have written it in a hurry——

Don't go back to the teacher.

Yin Xu chewed on the meaning of this word, immediately guessed that Xu Zijiu might be in trouble, paused, and said worriedly: "Master Zijiu and the others..."

Fu Jishuang sighed softly, with a look of sadness on her beautiful face, she folded the letter carefully, and guessed: "The sender was probably in a hurry, so he split a letter into two and wrote it twice. I don't want Master Zijiu and the others to go back."

It was also Xu Zijiu who was careless and didn't notice the little note on the other foot.

Yin Xu's tone was a little urgent: "Something must have happened to Kongsang Mountain, but Gong Yishu and the others have already left. Seeing their distraught appearance, they must have gone to Kongsang Mountain."

Fu Huashuang looked at her frowning, knowing that although she and Gong Yanshu were at odds on the surface, they had already regarded her as friends in her heart, and if she ignored her this time, her conscience would be disturbed in the future. Breaking the frown between Yin Xu's brows, he said, "Junior Sister, it looks like I won't be able to if I don't go for a while."

The two share the same mind, so Yin Xu naturally knows what Fu Huashuang is thinking. Her senior sister always thinks of her as always. Senior Sister Fei, I will never let you suffer."

Fu Jiashuang nodded, Yin Xu put her whole body in his arms, Fu Jiashuang softened his lower body, hugged Yin Xu's waist kindly, put his head on her shoulder blades, closed his eyes, and handed himself over to her with peace of mind .

The green boat turned into a light and shadow, left the hut where it had lived for only twenty days, and flew towards Kongsang Mountain.

To say that the most intensive gossip gathering places in the monastic world are taverns and teahouses. These teahouses and taverns located in various places in the monastic world are industries under the banner of many sects, and they are also the core places where gossip originates and spreads. When you are tired, just sit in this store, drink a few cups, chat a few words, and the fatigue will disappear.

Here, everyone who comes is a guest, and no one cares who you are or what level you have cultivated to. This is also a comforting place.

I don't know who started it. When it came to the matter of Kongsang Mountain, the huge tavern was strangely quiet for a while, and suddenly it became noisier than before.

"Those sects gathered thousands of people to attack Fairy Kongsang, have you heard about it?"

"I've met Fairy Kongsang a few times, she's so pretty, and she doesn't look like someone who can sharpen a mirror, why is she with a girl?" A person sighed, took a sip of wine, and wanted to suppress it. Let go of the fright in my heart.

"I heard that it's still with the saint of the demon sect..."

"It's not, oh..."

A quiet scholar heard the words and said with a smile: "The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, and the habit of breaking the sleeve is not a rare thing. These sects are making trouble because of this. I'm afraid they don't want to gain something in Kongsang. No matter how big your appetite is, it's unknown what kind of cheap you want to get from that saint."

A cold but pleasant female voice sounded, and it stood out especially among the noisy male voices: "There are many people here, so fellow Taoists, aren't you afraid of being heard by people from those sects?"

The people in the tavern looked for their reputation, and for a moment, there was a faint gasp from the crowd.

I saw two women sitting in the inconspicuous bihe.A woman was dressed in a black robe, her long black hair was tied casually with a hairpin, and the smile on her lips was soft and lazy. The words just came from her mouth, and the woman on her left, with her back Straight as a pine and cypress, wearing a blue veil, with a stunning face, drinking wine by herself, but her brows and eyes are as pale as distant mountains, as if she is an exiled fairy and goddess outside the secular world.

It's really strange and pity that such two women are sitting there, but no one has noticed it for a long time.The scholar thought in his heart, but said: "Thank you for your concern, fellow daoist. It's a pity that Zhao's self-knowledge is shallow, so he only dares to show off here. Those sects who come here are all righteous people, so naturally they won't fight with me." care about."