Jun Luo gently closed the door, and saluted Shangguan Ming with a respectful expression: "Old man." There was no light in the room, it was very dark, Jun Luo took two steps forward and wanted to light the light, but was stopped by Shangguan Mingfu: "No need to light it." Did you go down the mountain with Changge today?"

"Yes. The woman in red smiled: "I didn't have anything to do in the mountains, so I went to the town to relax, and I happened to meet Senior Brother Shen, so we went together." ”

"It's okay, you haven't rested this year, Xia's affairs have come to an end, it's time to relax. Shangguan Mingfu bowed slightly and poured himself a cup of tea. He didn't like to beat around the bush, but the words were in his throat, and he just didn't know how to ask, Shangguan Mingfu was silent for a while, and decided to take Shen Yan out to block the gun: "Luoluo, Shen Yan told me that day that Changge kid likes you very much, you are the same age as him, and you are also a good person, what do you think?"

Jun Luo laughed, thinking that he was waiting for me here, so he simply sat down opposite Shangguan Mingfu, his voice was faint with a hint of a smile: "The old man suddenly wants to tell me about the matchmaker, but Luoluo is not doing well, you want to drive me out?"

Shangguan Mingfu sighed helplessly: "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth." If you don't want to, just say you don't want to, and you have to squeeze me, it's all what Ah Ning is used to for you. ”

"The old man will pick himself clean, and the one who said that he was close to him became Senior Shen, and the one who was used to me became Aunt Ning, and it was always you who wanted to marry me off, right?" Jun Luo pouted helplessly: "When I first entered Jianzhuang, I swore that I was born as a person in Jianzhuang and died as a ghost in Jianzhuang, not to mention that I didn't return to the elixir, and I didn't have the heart to start a family, so the old man helped me apologize to Senior Shen." ”

Her words were plain and relaxed, Shangguan Mingfu nodded and counted as a response, and she also accepted it plainly and naturally: "Then if it is useless to return to the elixir, and Lin'er can't wake up, what should you do?"

The pupils of the woman in red shrank slightly, looked at her white hands on the table, was silent for a moment, and then pretended to laugh relaxedly: "Old man, don't say such frustrating words, I think this time the elixir is tricky and strange, and it will definitely be possible." ”

"Again. Jun Luo paused, as if he was talking as usual: "Master can't wake up, so I'll go to accompany him, I'm willing." ”

It was quiet. Shangguan Mingfu sighed heavily, and the words rolled in his throat several times, and finally changed the topic bluntly: "Just now Ah Cheng said that Xia Han had sent news to Jianzhuang, and hoped that you would help save Xia Chong, but Ah Ning refused. ”

"Xia Han is a good girl, but it's a pity that she was affected by her father and brother. The woman in red sighed with emotion: "Even if I receive a letter, I will refuse, I only recognize a white sky, I don't have the courage to go against Shen seniors, if I get angry with him, I will be charged." ”

The two chatted a few more words, Shangguan Mingfu said that there was nothing to do recently, he was not in a hurry to go back, and stayed in Shushan and Shen Yan for a while; Jun Luo thought that he was going to be the shopkeeper again, and discussed with him the gift list of his proposed sword village to Yu Tianhe and the three hundred weddings before leaving.

Back Mountain.

"Master recovered quickly, it seems that Junluo's medicine is indeed effective. Bai Changkong breathed a sigh of relief and said with a happy face. Shen Yan bowed slightly, his expression was still serious and indifferent, making people think that it was a mask that fused with his face. Bai Changkong only cared about being happy, and didn't care about the deep light in his master's eyes, with a hint of hesitation and inquiry, he looked up at the peak of Shu Mountain from his small window, and sure enough, he saw that red shadow again.

Even outside, Jun Luo would get up early every day to cultivate, and since Shen Yan knew her eleven years ago, he had never stopped.

This kind of perseverance is not easy, and this kind of heart is also unique in the world.

"The matter of the front mountain will be left to you and Changge. Shen Yan retracted his gaze and said lightly: "This seat and your Shangguan seniors are in retreat in the back mountain, even if it is something like opening and closing the Demon Tower, there is no need to report it again." ”

Bai Changkong was stunned for a moment, his face was so shocked that he even forgot to salute. Shen Yan glanced at him, and the man in white came back to his senses, and hurriedly said, "Master, this is—"

"This world belongs to you young people. The old man sighed softly: "The future of Shushan is on the shoulders of the two of you." Don't let Master down. ”

"......" Bai Changkong fell to his knees with a thud and made a big salute: "Yes, Master!"

Before you know it, it's June, the flowers are luxuriant, the night breeze is cool, and the fragrance is sent from the carved window. The person on the couch tossed and turned for a while, picked up the black clothes on the side, and walked to the courtyard. The house on Beacon Hill was built according to the Ling Mansion of the year, and there was no wind and did not want to alarm others, so he jumped on the roof on tiptoe, and a few ups and downs fell on the eaves of the main hall. Raising your eyes is a thousand stars, and looking down is the intertwining of flowers and trees, quiet and beautiful.

It's a pity that he didn't have the heart to appreciate it.

After fainting that day, his body was actually fine, but he still pressed himself on the bed and did not move a step, because he did not want to face the marriage of three hundred.

Sometimes Wufeng will also think, there are thousands of people in the world, why is he being teased by this fate?

The man sat down cross-legged, his fingers tapping his knee unconsciously, and an ugly wry smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

Obviously, he gave up three hundred first, but he still couldn't see that others were happy, he didn't know that he was so bad and selfish before. It's not that Wufeng didn't expect three hundred to be willing to stay by his side all the time, but no matter how sincere his love and courage are, after polishing again and again, he will turn into a dull pain. Three hundred may not be in love, she may just be tired, tired of this game of hiding one by one.

Suddenly, a melodious flute sound came from a distance, and Wufeng was just about to look back, when someone gently pressed his shoulder: "It's the black witch playing the flute." There was a faint warning in the eagle pheasant's words, and Wufeng was stunned for a moment, and then saw the man sit down beside him: "I know it from the time you stepped on the roof." Can't sleep?"

Wufeng wanted to nod, but he felt a little awkward in his heart, and changed the topic with his neck: "He plays the flute every night?"

"Not really, occasionally. The pheasant's answer didn't sound like an answer, and Wufeng didn't continue to ask. The relationship between him and the demon is far less natural than that of Jun Luo, and now that the two of them are sitting together, they don't know what to say, so they are simply silent. The eagle pheasant usually looked at the words a lot, but he didn't speak, and the two of them looked at the starry sky in front of them, thinking about something.

The sound of the black witch's flute faded, and the eagle pheasant stopped his hand with the clap and glanced at Wufeng: "The master said that when the innocent girl gets married, you must be there." ”

Wufeng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Which master?"

After a gust of wind, the eagle pheasant squinted his eyes, looking at the windless eyes as if he was looking at something, and his tone was indifferent and cold: "We only have one master." ”