The words that seemed to be resentful and sighing made Guan Zhongxuan's heart tighten, his breathing was a little chaotic, and he just wanted to say something, when he suddenly felt the curious eyes around him, his face sank, and he said in a low voice: "Everyone, today's conversation is here, tomorrow Shenshi, wait here, the head of the family has something to discuss." ”

"Yes, I'll be there on time." All the guest qing, except for Wu Ming, bowed down and saluted together, although their mouths were saying goodbye, but the constantly flowing eyes kept shooting towards the place where Wu Ming was sitting, and some of the bold ones were scanning back and forth between the head of the family and Wu Ming.

Even though they were very curious, they didn't dare to explore too blatantly, and everyone left silently and covered the wooden door respectfully.

Only Wu Ming and Kwan Jong-hyun were left in the lobby, neither of them spoke, the surroundings were extremely quiet, and the shallow breathing sound seemed a little depressed at this time.

Kwan Jong-hyun sat stiffly in a wheelchair, in the center of the lobby, facing the mahogany square table inside, with a complex expression and obvious moist color in his eyes.

"You...... How long has it been since you came back? The dry sound seemed to burst out of the broken tiles, and it sounded very uncomfortable.

"There are still more than a month, and it will be three years." The rough and broken voice responded lightly, and there was not the slightest emotion in the timbre.

"Three years?" Kwan Jong-hyun turned his head abruptly, turned the wheelchair with a creak, and a pair of eyes that were usually warm and bright were filled with bloodshot anger at this time.

"Why?" Staring at the unfamiliar side face with a hint of familiarity, Kwan Jong-hyun's throat was so congested that his chest seemed to be stuffed with a cotton ball that could not be melted, and it was difficult to breathe.

Why did you choose to come back? Why don't you want to see each other when you come back? Why did he voluntarily reveal his whereabouts three years later? One mystery after another rolled in Kwan Jong-hyun's heart, squeezing each other, making his chest ache for a while, and his eyes were gloomy.

"That's it!" Another faint response.

It was at that time that the decision was made. He did not regret it at all, nor did he ever think in the direction of 'what if', the situation at that time, his choice, was his instinct, not who forced him, and he still remembered that at that time, when the darkness completely came, his heart was more relaxed than ever. At that time, he could be absolutely sure, even if he did it all over again. Even if he already knew the outcome of doing so, he would still choose the same path.

When he struggled out of the darkness, he didn't really think about coming back here, and for a time he went in the opposite direction, however. I don't know if it's destined in the dark, going around for several years, fate still guides him here, this qiē is here, maybe just because of that person, he (she) is here!

"Kwan Jong-hyun. You don't have to sympathize with me, I, Wu Ming, am not weak, put away your guilt. Swallow your humble words, don't let him (her) know a qiē, otherwise, I will definitely take him (her) away without regard for a qiē, his temper. You should know, you. Can't afford to lose! ”

After spitting out a passage in a flat tone, Wu Ming threw off his robe, got up leisurely, and strode out, his steps firm and light.

Looking at the back that disappeared in the blink of an eye like a harrier, Kwan Jong-hyun let out a sigh of relief and sat in a wheelchair, the cold sweat on his head was already dripping.

"Fellow Daoist, you have worked hard along the way, come and have a cup of tea and rest together." Luo Xin sat in the small teahouse on the side of the road with a cold posture, sucking the hot tea in her hand without looking back, and blowing slowly.

As soon as the buttocks of the long-eyebrow Daoist touched the small wooden stool a few meters away from Luo Xin, a light female voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and he couldn't help but look stunned, looking at the thin figure with some surprise, but he didn't know what to say.

Seeing that the person was just staring at his back in a daze, completely unprepared to step forward, Luo Xin couldn't help but be a little annoyed, this person was guarding the vicinity of the Guan clan every day, as long as she came out, he would follow behind him, and he didn't know what he was going to do, if it weren't for her sensitive divine sense that she couldn't feel his killing intent, maybe she would have secretly killed her.

What about building a high-level foundation, although it is not an opponent to fight hard, but it is not impossible to make him seriously injured with all his might, I hope this inexplicable Taoist understands the word 'knowledge'.

"Why, don't you dare?" Luo Xin secretly transmitted again.

This time, the Taoist finally reacted, only to see his eyebrows and eyes, and his somewhat unexpected gaze shot directly at Luo Xin's back, dusting off his robe, and walking towards Luo Xin with a smile on the corner of his lips.

Although the teahouse is very small, it is only such a small teahouse within a radius of tens of miles, so there are quite a lot of guests, full of seats, and some of them are standing in a shady place and waiting for them when they come late and have no seats, and as soon as the Taoist people get up, someone has already grabbed the seats.

The Taoist glanced lightly at the dusty young couple who had snatched their seats, and without saying a word, he quickened the pace of leaving.

Swallowing the last sip of tea in his mouth, Luo Xin only felt that his eyes were dark, and a blue-black figure was already sitting opposite him.

Raising his eyes casually, Luo Xin has already remembered the appearance of the Taoist, the beard of this Taoist is knotted together, except for a pair of wise eyes exposed on the surface, the others are not real, a blue-black robe is shabby, there is an old gourd hanging from the waist, and the most eye-catching thing is the cloth shoes on the feet, and even two thumbs are exposed.

Luo Xin had some black lines for the image of the person in front of him, and secretly pulled the corners of his lips, "Say, why follow me?" Luo Xin has always been a person who doesn't like to talk, so when she has to speak, she also speaks out, without any bends.

For Luo Xin, who looks ten years old and is immature, but has a hundred-year-old mind, the two thick black eyebrows of the long-eyebrow Taoist form a small mountain, and the eyes shoot essence.

"Girl, maybe sell this Taoist a Chong Ling Pill?" Although there were some surprises that such a young girl was a little abnormal when she spoke, the long-eyebrow Taoist didn't think much about it, and bluntly expressed her intentions.

"Oh? Chong Lingdan? Dare you guard me for a month just for a worthless Chong Ling Pill? Luo Xin resisted the urge to twitch her eyes, and her tone was cold, but her stomach was already secretly slandered, dead and old, she was really full and had nothing to do, and she followed her all the way for a broken pill, and let her waste a lot of energy to think about how to deal with him so that she would not be in a defeated position.

Now that he knows the truth, Luo Xin is helpless, and subconsciously touches the skin on his forehead, "Say, what do you exchange for?" ”

The old Taoist really miscalculated this time, if he didn't make so much effort to follow, he directly found Luo Xin and said that he wanted to buy it, Luo Xin would definitely not refuse and let go, after all, Lingshi, who doesn't like it, but God knows, what she Luo Xin has always hated the most is being followed, so this Taoist can be regarded as self-defeating.

Glancing at the Qiankun bag on the waist of the Taoist, Luo Xin's eyes flashed, he actually asked for himself, so he had to be prepared to accept the punishment, if she didn't teach him a lesson this time, wouldn't it be a loss for others to learn the same in the future?

"What do you want? How much? The Taoist was overjoyed, not at all aware of his current situation.

Luo Xin lazily stretched out a finger to indicate that this was the price he wanted.

The Taoist looked at the little white jade-like finger erected in front of him, his face was happy, and he cracked his mouth and said, "Is it only a spirit stone?" This price is very good, I wonder how much you have in your hands now, girl? Would I like 20 of them? As he spoke, the Taoist took out his Qiankun bag and began to dig it up, and the impatient look, the look of taking advantage of it made Luo Xin almost laugh.

Good guys, which play is this? This person should be more than 200 years old, why is this brain so unclear? Chong Ling Dan is a good medicine for rushing the level, not to mention in the mortal world, even in the immortal cultivation world, which is also a rare thing, no matter what, it is impossible to only need a spirit stone.

A brain-dead Taoist can't afford to be hurt!

Luo Xin pursed his lips, threw three copper plates on the table, and left with his sleeves.

By the time the Taoist dug up all his savings and excitedly wanted to 'get the goods', Luo Xin had already walked several miles away.

"Eh...... Girl, why are you leaving, I haven't given you the spirit stone yet! ”

It was not surprising that the person behind him caught up, and Luo Xin's pace did not change at all.

"Girl, na, this is all the savings of Lao Dao's life, a total of twenty medium-grade spirit stones, in exchange for ten Chong Ling Pills, how about it?" The Taoist stuffed his spirit stone into Luo Xin's arms one by one, and his eager appearance seemed to be afraid that Luo Xin would not admit it.

Meet the Taoist with the expectation in his eyes, Luo Xinwaner, Tong Guò just now, the Taoist gave her only one image, that is, 'pure', and the pair of elite eyes before thinking about it are only when facing certain people and certain things~

Looking at some naughty Taoists, Luo Xin's previous displeasure began to slowly dissipate.

Hmm, twenty medium-grade spirit stones, barely enough, for the sake of this good fate, she won't embarrass him today.

"Oh, three, there are only so many, and my master doesn't give me such an elixir every day." Throwing a white porcelain bottle to the old Taoist, Luo Xin left in a flash, and did not forget to fabricate a fact before leaving.

Staring at the three Chong Ling Pills in his hand with four full Dan lines and a round light color, the Daoist's face stiffened, and his eyes staring at the pills seemed to have seen some strange monster.

Is it a perfect quality elixir?

The Taoist raised his head and looked at the intersection where Luo Xin disappeared, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and his eyes were complicated~