Raiders infatuated beauty

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The black sleeves hung down at the waist, and the raindrops dripped slowly and methodically, almost inappropriately abrupt in the silent room.

The boots under Su Jianshen's feet were already completely soaked, his feet were soaked in the rain, and the slightly flickering lights were turning under the jade slab under his feet, showing a faint light.

"Second Young Master, I'm here today to ask for something."

Su Jianshen stood in the faint light and shadow, not daring to delay, so he spoke first.

Young Master Huai closed the book and placed it lightly on the table, then raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly: "Sit down."

Su Jianshen's body was covered in water, and it was already a nuisance to come here despite the heavy rain.

He didn't answer Young Master Huai's words, his eyes were shining through the light and shadow, and his expression was full of eagerness.

"My master is dying now, and before he faints, I must entrust this letter to you tonight."

Su Jianshen said while taking out a letter from his bosom.

Young Master Huai reached out to receive the letter, and was listening to him say: "Master said, no matter whether Young Master agrees or not, please keep this matter safe."

Young Master Huai looked at Su Jianshen in surprise, not because of his words, but because Su Jianshen was soaked all over, but the letter was only softened by the rain and mist, and it had never been touched by rain. I was thinking about this letter so much, and guarded it with my heart all the way.

The pen and ink were a little dizzy, but he was not on guard. Young Master Huai opened the letter, and the fluffy handwriting slowly came into view:

There are more than a thousand plants of Zuo Wang Zong, and the ancestors have saved the common people from fire and water several times with their flesh and blood. The reason why Zuo Wang Zong is admired by the people is because of this. The soul is about to return to the world, and I have no choice but to entrust this matter to Mr. The Immortal Statue has been stolen by criminals, and Mr. Wan Wang comes to help.

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He is in the Three Heaven Realm, so how could he not know what the Immortal Statue means.

Thousands of years ago, it was sealed in a stone statue in the form of a demon, and it has been buried in Mingzhao Ancient Tomb for hundreds of years. Now it has been stolen. One can imagine the thoughts of the person who stole it.

Young Master Huai lit the letter with the glazed lamp, the lamp between his fingers flickered in his eyes, in the dark night, it was dazzlingly bright.

He looked at Su Jianshen carefully, and saw that his face was anxious, but he didn't say much, just stood there stupidly, the wind and rain outside the window were swaying, and the rain burst.

He was surprised to find that for some reason, he could clearly hear Su Jianshen's breathing on such a noisy rainy night, one long and one short, one long and one short...

The slightly suppressed and inexplicable wet waxy sound rang in his ears long and short, which inexplicably made this rainy night a little dry.

He straightened his cuffs, after a while, Young Master Huai lightly stepped on the embers under his feet, and said, "My Young Master Huai agrees with what the wise master said."

Only then did Su Jianshen heave a sigh of relief. Before he left, Master's face seemed to be still in front of his eyes. His gaze was like a candle in the wind, but still reflected a little light. He desperately held his hand and said, "Laifu, you Remember, you must ask him to accept this matter, after I leave, the three worlds will have to look at him in the future..."

He has been practicing in Zuowangzong for these years, he has heard of many things about the young master, and he also knows that he may be a good person in the eyes of the people, but the rumors cannot be true or false, his trip may also be the master's will, After all, he was worried. Seeing that he agreed to this matter, he finally felt a lot easier in his heart.

"I thank the Second Young Master on behalf of Master." Su Jianshen glanced at Young Master Huai, "Although Zuo Wangzong is not a great sect of immortality, what Master cares about most in his life is the people of the Heavenly Realm. If Second Young Master agrees to this matter, Master Definitely very happy.”

Young Master Huai picked up the book on the table and listened to him quietly, he was silent for a while before he said "um", and didn't say anything more.

Seeing that he was reading the book, Su Jianshen didn't know what to say. He was thinking of Master again. He wiped off the remaining raindrops on his cheeks, and walked to the window in a blink of an eye. The light footprints were reflected on the jade slab. Below, through the light and shadow, his whereabouts are clearly revealed.

He looked around and saw that the rain outside was not abating, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

The master's hoarse voice still rings in my ears: "Cranes live for thousands of years, travel to the extreme, mayflies live in the morning and die in the evening, and enjoy themselves. Flowers bloom and die, and in the end it's just light years. In this world, who can live forever? Let alone the joy of eternal life. , may not be for joy... Laifu, don't come back after you go to the son's mansion, my soul will return to the world, you and I will be a teacher and apprentice, you only need to finish this matter, and it will be regarded as the end for me. , live for yourself..."

If he doesn't go back to Wangzong, where else can he go?

The world is so big that there is no room for him.

According to the master's wishes, he and his son Huai found the statue of immortality and killed demons for the people of the three heavenly realms, so what happened after that?Where should he go?Live for yourself?How does one count as living for oneself?

He seemed to have fallen into a dead silence, looking at the shadows of the whirling trees outside the window through the white window, feeling lonely in his mind.

"But thinking about your master?"

Young Master Huai's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Su Jian was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Yes."

Young Master Huai turned a page and tilted his head to read the book, but his gaze was like a straight slit, falling directly on Su Jianshen's back from the densely packed words, "Since I miss you, why don't you go back to see him? I can’t help but want to see a person’s mind.”

Su Jianshen spoke slowly, and his voice paused several times: "Master, he doesn't want to ask me to go back."

Young master Huai said: "Your master is thinking of you, he just doesn't want you to witness the scene where his soul is about to return to the world."

Su Jianshen suddenly turned his face: "But I'm not afraid of these."

Young Master Huai raised his eyes to look at him, listened to the sound of rain outside the window, after a while, put down his book, and said, "Let's go."

"where to?"

"Go see your master."

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