Chapter 447: The Murong Family (11)

Seeing this, Nightshade's words of wanting to ask were held in her throat, and she didn't make a sound.

He just wanted to ask what was wrong with the Shadow.

Also, what did the last words of the Shadow mean?

What does it mean to be gone?

Let's go?

Where did it go?

Performing a mission? Or do what?

I wanted to ask the master, but seeing that the master was cultivating, he couldn't bother.

Staring at Chu Lixian for a while, Night Shadow finally sighed, and then prepared to turn around and leave.

Just when he had already turned around and was about to leave, Ji Xian suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Don't interfere in the matter of the shadow, so many years have not smoothed out his violent character, let him think about it for a while." What's more, those people's recent practices have become more and more rampant, and if they don't do something, they're afraid they'll have forgotten that I still exist! ”

He just hasn't gone back for 10,000 years, these people are rampant like this, if he really dies, then these people can't fight?

He is weak and cannot go back yet, but after a while of recovery, he must go back.

Because after all, because of the limitations of the plane, on this continent, the highest strength can only be a mage, and if he wants to continue to recover, he must go back.

So before he goes back, someone has to clean up the place for him, otherwise it will be too messy.

Hearing Slayer's words, Nightshade immediately understood what Shadow meant by 'gone'.

It turned out that he was punished by his master because he made a mistake.

No wonder the face stinks!

Knowing the matter of the shadow, the night shadow had nothing to worry about, and his mood was much more relaxed, and he nodded: "I know." ”

After that, he withdrew.

String Killer didn't say anything.

Wait until silence is back in the room. Slayer opened his eyes.

He walked to the window and stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the lake and mountains outside.

At this time, the place where he lived was a beautiful place, surrounded by mountains, and it was a bamboo house standing on a lake.

The surroundings are beautiful.

There is a quiet beauty of seclusion in the mountains and forests.

The bamboo is green, and there are many flower trees outside, as well as flowers, which are full of flowers and vibrant.

A breeze with the scent of bamboo blows.

The breeze blew in, wrinkling the water on the surface of the lake, and causing a slight ripple......

The water, like his heart, slowly rippled under the influence of the breeze (lonely bamboo).

Of course, it's the kind of very shallow, shallow wave marks.

He knew very well what it was.

He didn't know what he was going to do.

People like him don't deserve love.

Because he's not alone at all......

But at this time, he wanted to do what he wanted.

Thinking of this, he lowered his head and reached out to touch his chest, the position of his heart.

He gambled his heart, his own.

Because of him...... Love the feeling.

This kind of feeling he has never experienced!

Heart......

Thinking of Nightshade and Shadow's words, String was silent for a moment.

The heart was given to Guzhu by him, and he willingly handed it over to her for safekeeping.

He has no regrets.

Because he knew that Guzhu would definitely protect his heart for him.

He didn't know why he was so sure, but he subconsciously felt that she would protect it.

Also, he didn't take the Shadow's worries to heart.