Immortal Voices

Chapter 199: private matter

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Anyang could see at a glance what Lu Yuan was thinking, and he explained, "Junior Brother Lu, don't worry, I know my weight and won't be impulsive."

After a pause, he looked at the big pit on the ground and explained, "I just want to keep my filial piety for the master. After the filial piety, I will go to the Lu family to find you."

Lu Yuan's eyes begged: "Eldest brother, what you say counts."

Anyang nodded and said softly, "Speaking counts."

Lu Yuan finally left with Old Ancestor Lu, and Tsinghua, Yangming, and Si Xin also headed towards Xuanhua Mountain.

The huge Yuxiao Gate fell apart, and only Anyang remained in the place where he grew up. This is his home. Apart from this, he has nowhere to go and doesn't want to go.

Yun Youfeng said sadly, "If you stay for a long time, I always feel a little heavy."

Shen Jiuliu said indifferently, "It's like this when we leave and die."

Yun Youfeng carried the big knife on his back, looked at Ling Lan standing pretty in the distance, winked and said, "I'm looking for you."

Shen Jiulu didn't turn his head and said, "Don't bother. You Feng, what are your plans now?"

When I mentioned this, Yun Youfeng became angry: "What else can you plan? Of course, I'll be living in Ziwei City. If it weren't for your three elders, I would still be the unrestrained Yun Youfeng."

He misses the free and unrestrained days, but after staying in Ziwei City for three years, he watched Ziwei City become prosperous little by little with his hands, and the smiles on the faces of the people increased little by little. Found new fun in general, and some are reluctant to leave.

If this is the conspiracy of the third elder, then he has really been calculated by the third elder.

Shen Jiulu said seriously: "If you don't want to be the city lord, I will tell the elders and ask the Holy Mountain to send people again."

"Hey, hey, there's no need for that." Yun Youfeng hurriedly stopped him and said embarrassingly, "I already like this kind of life, so don't bother."

Shen Jiulu asked uncertainly, "Really?"

Yun Youfeng put away the smile on his face and said decisively: "Really."

Shen Jiulu was relieved after this, he always didn't want his friends to be embarrassed.

Without mentioning this, Yun Youfeng asked curiously, "Kujiu, what about you, are you going to go back to the sect?"

An untimely name popped into Shen Jiuliu's mind, he thought about it, and said, "I want to meet someone."

Meet the hall master of the Demon Sect, Hellebore.

Yun Youfeng gossip: "Who is it, can you still work for you to go for a walk in person?"

Shen Jiuliu thought of the sentence Jian Liu said 'the shape is similar to God', his cold eyes flashed, and he said, "It's like an old friend."

Yun Youfeng: "...Isn't it an old friend? Okay, then we can meet again when we have time."

Shen Jiuliu nodded, and after watching Yun Youfeng leave, he turned his head to the shadow and said, "Where is the hellebore?"

Jian Liu walked out and replied quickly: "Jian San has just received news that Hellebore has left here and headed towards Nanzhou."

"She didn't participate in this siege?" Shen Jiu asked curiously.

He didn't see anyone similar to Xiaoxian in Mo Xiu, so that person probably didn't come.

Jian Liu nodded and replied affirmatively: "No, she has been a hundred miles away, and she also left after Mo Xiu left."

Shen Jiu paid attention to his doubts, the man came and went without doing anything, which really made him curious.

"Where did you just say Hellebore went?" Shen Jiulu asked suddenly.

Sword Six: "Nanzhou."

"Nanzhou." Shen Jiuliu repeated with an inexplicable tone.

He subconsciously touched the purse on his neck, and he drew the lines of the cedar flowers on the purse with his eyes closed, the cedar flowers that only grow in Nanzhou.

"Get ready, let's go to Nanzhou." Shen Jiu left the order.

Although Jian Liu was surprised, he didn't ask any more questions. After hurriedly bowing, he disappeared in place.

Seeing that Shen Jiulu's business was done, Ling Lan ran over quickly and said softly, "Junior Brother Jiulu, it's time for us to return to the sect. Grandpa and the third elder have been waiting for us."

Shen Jiuliu looked at her with eyes as deep as deep water and cold ponds, and said, "Please tell the two elders, senior sister, I still have things to do, so I won't go back."

Ling Lan's face sank with a swipe: "The matter of Yuxiao Sect is over, what are the other important things that require you not to return to the sect?"

Shen Jiulu said displeased: "Senior sister, this is my private matter."

"Personal affairs?" Ling Lan burst out and asked loudly, "Rong Xian is already dead, what other private affairs do you have? You just don't want to stay in the holy mountain and don't want to see me, right? My love has become yours. Is it a burden? Are you tired of looking at me now?"

Shen Jiuliu's face also darkened, and he was a little impatient: "Senior sister, don't make trouble unreasonably."

"What senior sister, I'm not your senior sister." She shouted bluntly: "You call Rong Xian all Xiaoxian, and you will always be senior sister to me. Shen Jiulu, what is your heart doing, no matter how you cover it, you can't cover it. Hot, in your heart, am I not as good as a dead man?"

"Shut up." Shen Jiulu scolded him coldly. He was still calm, but the breath he exuded made Ling Lan feel scared, as if she would die on the spot if she said one more word.

Shen Jiuliu stared at Ling Lan, his eyes were deep and stern, every word spit out of his mouth was full of warning: "In my heart, no one can compare to Xiaoxian. Senior sister should be more careful when you speak in the future. It looks really ugly.”

After all, he never looked at Lily of the Valley again, and flew directly in the direction of Nanzhou.

Lily of the Valley stood there with a pale face, her eyes blurred by tears.

She had loved Shen Jiuliu for so many years, and had been running after him, placing him on the tip of her heart and loving him carefully, but in the end she got the sentence 'It's really ugly'.

Ha, this is so ironic.

"Now, are you giving up?" The elder suddenly appeared beside her,

Ling Lan threw herself into the arms of the Great Elder and cried so hard: "Grandpa, why doesn't he like me, why can't he like me?"

What's so good about that Rong Xian, even when he died, he couldn't forget it.

She has liked that person Shen Jiulu all her life, even if she was overwhelmed by her emotions, she was willing.

It was Shen Jiuliu who said sixteen years ago that he would work hard to cultivate and protect her. The scene at that time is still fresh in his memory, but Shen Jiuliu didn't take it to heart.

It was he who teased her first, but now he wants to withdraw, so what is her relationship for so many years

The first elder touched his granddaughter's hair and said warmly, "Silly child, the living will never compare to the dead."

When a person dies, only a memory remains.

This memory will be distorted and beautified under the control of time, making the deceased person more beautiful in the memory. As beautiful as people can imagine, she is as beautiful as she is.

A living person is different. A living person has both flesh and blood, with flaws and inadequacies, so how can a living person compare to the perfection imagined by human beings

PS: This is for friends who watch pirated versions. I hope everyone can come back and subscribe to the genuine version from the starting point. Well, at least give the author a little creative passion. . . .

Rong Xian: In fact, this seat is not dead, but also perfect (ノ ̄▽ ̄)

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