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There is a quiet room on the west side of the main hall, with a few clear windows, simple and elegant.

Ling Xue sat behind the table in front of the window, her chin propped up with her hands, and looked at Shitai across the table as she explained the meaning of the sign.

Mrs. Shi pointed to the sign on the bamboo stick and explained to her: "The above four sentences can be divided into two meanings to explain. The meaning of the first two sentences is that although we can meet and get acquainted, we are destined to be inseparable after all. ”

"What does it mean to have no fate?" Ling Xue's heart tightened, and her pupils suddenly narrowed. Although she knew the meaning, she didn't want to accept her fate, so she asked this meaningless question.

Mrs. Shi shook her head and sighed and said, "There is no fate, that is, there is no fate." If you have to explain, it can be interpreted in two words: no fate! ”

Ling Xue seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, and it was extremely cold all of a sudden, her delicate body trembled, stretched out a hand, pointed at the bamboo stick, and asked, "Since you said that you have no chance, why do you say the last two sentences?" ”

Mrs. Shi smiled slightly, tapped her fingers on the table, and said word by word: "The last two sentences represent a turnaround." ”

"Turnaround?" Ling Xue's expression was shocked, her pupils dilated, and a trace of transparent light flashed in her eyes.

"Yes." Shi Tai nodded, and said in a calm tone, "You came here, and when you meet the poor road, it means that there is a turnaround." ”

Ling Xue urged: "Master, can you explain a little clearly?" ”

Shi Tai put the bamboo sticks on the table, squinted at Ling Xue, and pretended to be mysterious: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed!" ”

Although Mrs. Shi didn't explain it clearly, she could understand the word turnaround, and her own understanding was that there was no fate in front, and when she turned, wouldn't there be fate?

A rare smile appeared on her face, and she asked, "Mrs. Shi, when will I go back?" My companions must be looking for me everywhere. ”

At this moment, she suddenly felt like an arrow in her heart. She has been away from the team for four or five hours, Brother Song and the others must be looking for her everywhere, and they must be in a hurry if they can't find it.

Shi Tai said softly: "Stay until the water is poor." ”

Ling Xue screamed, "When the water is poor? Shitai, when was that? Do you have to wait until the sea is dry and the rocks are rotting? Then I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for that day, I'll rot first. ”

Shitai rolled her eyes, reached out and patted Ling Xue's hand, and said, "Of course, you don't have to wait that long, when you can take out your sword by yourself one day, you can go out." ”

Ling Xue said with a sad face: "Master, you're not joking with me. When I take my sword out of the cliff myself, I'm afraid it will take longer than the sea to rot!" ”

Shitai said with a pleasant face: "If you can't take the sword now, it doesn't mean that you can't take it in the future." ”

Ling Xue seemed to understand a little, "Do you mean that you want to accept me as an apprentice and teach me martial arts?" ”

"Or else?" Mrs. Shi squinted at Ling Xue and asked rhetorically, "Do you think I kept you here just to be your companion?" ”

Shi Tai's martial arts Ling Xue has seen it, she can save herself from the cliff, her martial arts are simply unfathomable, she must be a master outside the world. When he was about to die, he actually met a master outside the world, which can be regarded as an adventure. The melancholy of the past period of time was dissipated, and his face showed joy, and he smiled: "You are going to be my master, and you haven't told me who you are." I can't be an apprentice for nothing. ”?

Mrs. Shi said with a smile: "The surname of the poor Taoist family is jade, and the road number is Fuyun." ”

Ling Xue stood up suddenly, her eyes widened, and she looked at Mrs. Shi with a look of surprise, joy and disbelief: "Master, you are also surnamed Yu?" ”

Shitai shrugged her shoulders, raised her eyes to look at Ling Xue, and said without moving: "How else to say it, we have fate?" ”

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The sky is dotted with stars, and a crescent moon is clustered, sprinkling the dim and miserable yellow light desolate on the world, among the mountains and forests.

The whole mountain range was shrouded in a deep dark and silent night, and the sound of insects, frogs and wolves howling one after another, adding a bit of desolation and horror to this deep dark night.

Today is the seventh day of the death of Ming Zhugong, commonly known as the first seven. The first seven vigils are mandatory.

Dozens of candles were lit around the Mingzhu cemetery, and the candlelight swayed in the wind, flickering and dimming, casting the black shadows of the tomb guards next to the tomb on the hillside and trees for a long time, dangling as if they were ghosts.

When Song Qi and Mao Yong returned to the camp, it was already three o'clock in the hour.

Everyone has already returned here.

When they saw that Song Qi and Mao Yong were back, they all got up from their kneeling state and surrounded the two of them.

Mingyu saw that the two of them came back empty-handed, and there was no one else behind them, so he asked with a solemn expression, "What about Xue'er, have you found her?" ”

Song Qi sighed heavily, hoarsely voiced, and said in a trembling voice: "I found it, but she doesn't want to come back!" ”

When Mingyu heard this, her face turned pale, as if she didn't understand, and she asked in surprise, "What?" ”

Song Qi just shook his head and kept blaming himself: "Alas, it's all my fault!" ”

Hua Meng looked at Mao Yong with his eyes and asked, "Why didn't my junior sister come back?" "As a senior brother, he has the deepest relationship with his master, and he is naturally most concerned about this little junior sister. It was inconvenient for him to accuse Song Qi, so he could only look at Mao Yong and ask.

Mao Yong spread his hands and said, "We haven't seen her in person, so I don't know why she didn't come back." But she left a letter. You will understand when you read the letter. Mao Yong already knew all the secrets from Song Qi's mouth, but he promised Song Qi that he would never reveal it to a third party, so he could still say as little as possible at this time. As the saying goes, if you say too much, you will lose. If you don't lose your word, then you will lose Song Qi's trust.

With tears in her eyes, Mingyu asked urgently, "Where is the letter?" ”

Mingyu and Ling Xue are like sisters, and after Uncle Ling passed away, Mingyu felt that she should take care of Ling Xue. The reason for Ling Xue's departure today, she can roughly guess, and to a large extent, she can't get rid of it.

In the past day, Ling Xue's departure has already tormented her conscience. Now that he heard that Ling Xue was not coming back, he was even more anxious and burst into tears.

Song Qi saw Mingyu so anxious and worried, and he felt bad in his heart. He took out the plain silk from his pocket and handed it to Mingyu with both hands.

Mingyu grabbed it from his hand, turned around and took a quick look at the candlelight. I saw that it was written: "If you don't see it, you don't find it." He will meet one day. "There are still a little tears on Su Juan.

Mingyu read the content of the letter, where was she stunned, tears couldn't stop flowing, and she couldn't cry and said, "Xue'er, why are you so stupid?" ”

"What's on it?" Hua Meng looked at Mingyu and asked with concern.

Mingyu raised his hand to wipe his tears, and handed Su Juan to him with his other hand.

Hua Meng took it in his hand, read it several times, and said to himself: "If you don't see it, you won't find it." He will meet one day. ”

Among all the people on the scene, Hua Meng was the most aware of the complex emotional relationship between Mingyu Lingxue and Song Qi, which can be described as insightful. Mingyu and Ling Xue, one is his master, and the other is his junior sister. He can't take sides. Ling Xue took the initiative to leave for a while, in his opinion, this was a good way to have no choice.

Hua Meng lowered his head and muttered for a long time, raised his eyes to glance at Song Qi and Mingyu, sighed, and said, "Alas, being able to leave a letter shows that Senior Sister is not in danger of life, but she is just going to leave us for a while." It is clear from her letter that she will be back in the future. It's okay to leave for a while. ”

Mao Yong touched his chin with his hand and said thoughtfully: "Ximen Yun already knows where we are hiding, I'm afraid it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time." ”

Song Qi also felt the same way, and he was going to remind everyone about this, but it was only because Ling Xue's sudden departure interrupted his train of thought, and he had been looking for Ling Xue all day today, so he had no time to think about it at all. At this moment, he was reminded by Mao Yong, and immediately nodded and said, "Brother Mao is reasonable." Ximen Yun looked at me a little strangely when he left this morning, and I didn't think he would give up. We have kept this first seven nights for my grandfather, and we will leave here early tomorrow morning and set off for Xuanwu County. (To be continued.) )