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Ah Huang was guarding the main entrance, and Liu Sheng was sitting at the side door. Vertex updates are the fastest

The mansion of King Qin's Mansion was guarded by this person and a demon, not to mention that it was a person, even flies could not fly in.

It wasn't until the end of the day, estimating that the big banquet in the palace had come to an end, and the wood had been completed, that Ah Huang and Liu Sheng, under the instruction of Xu Han, took the vigilance and let everyone move freely.

Except for Li Dingxian's father and son, who are secretly glad about this because of their different positions, although the rest of the people are extremely confused and puzzled about this matter, but under Xu Han's intervention to stop it and Ning Zhumang's change of words, they have no reason to insist. It's not because they gave up Fang Ziyu here, but more out of trust in Xu Han, they believe that Xu Han's character will definitely not hurt Fang Ziyu, and he must have his reasons for doing so.

This kind of trust is something that has been cultivated over the years with Xu Han's birth and death.

Of course, some people have such a tacit understanding and trust with Xu Han, while some people don't.

For example, the little nineteen who walked in the backyard of the Qin Palace.

She frowned tightly, puffed out her cheeks and said with a look of disgrief: "I didn't expect Uncle Xu to be such a greedy person who is afraid of death!"

"The Lord of the Mansion is not that kind of person, and he must have a reason for doing this. Su Mu'an, who was walking beside Nineteen, argued.

"If there is any reason, you can't save Aunt Ziyu when she sees death!" Nineteen stomped his feet and looked at Su Mu'an very dissatisfied.

Su Mu'an was dumbfounded, he was indeed puzzled by this matter, so he naturally couldn't answer Nineteen's question.

Nineteen thought that Su Mu'an agreed with his own point of view, and continued to speak at that time: "What's more, Uncle Xu himself once said that no one has the right to decide other people's lives!

Speaking of this, the expression on Nineteen's face became more and more indignant, as if in her heart, Xu Han had been classified as a heinous person.

But Su Mu'an cautiously corrected at that time: "But... Marrying Chen Xuanji seems to be Sister Ziyu's own decision..."

This time it was Nineteen's turn to be dumb.

However, the nineteen who was choked did not have the consciousness of being killed by Su Mu'an before, she blushed at that time, then stomped her feet, and shouted loudly: "You men don't have a good thing!!"

With that, Nineteen left with a huffy stomach.

Poor little Mu An was stunned in place, he really couldn't understand why he was so angry when he was truth-seeking, how could he provoke Nineteen so angry? Su Mu'an, who couldn't figure out what he had done wrong, was full of doubts, he thought that Uncle Chu had always prided himself on being the one who best understood his daughter's thoughts, why don't you ask him?

With such thoughts, Su Mu'an embarked on the crooked path of studying Chu Qiuli.

......

On the other side, Xiao Nineteen kept muttering the warning saying "Men don't have a good thing", and trotted all the way to a separate courtyard in the Qin Palace.

Probably realizing that she was not familiar with the surrounding environment, and that it was already dark, Nineteen's heart was full of muttering. She looked behind her, and the way she came from had become obscure under the darkness of the night, which made Nineteen's heart a little scared. She scolded secretly: "Stinky Mu'an doesn't know to come looking for me!"

But after saying this, she still had to be brave and find a way back.

But Meng Ke used to be a figure in Chen Guo who covered the sky with one hand, although his mansion was not as good as Changle Palace, but it was also one of the deep-walled compounds in Jinling City, and nineteen headless flies generally scurried in this courtyard for a long time, but finally had to admit a fact that she didn't want to admit that she was lost.

At this time, it is not a big one, but it is not a small trouble.

As long as she musters all her strength and shouts a few voices towards the sky, most of the people in this mansion gate who have cultivated to be extraordinary can follow the sound and take her out of this labyrinthine mansion, but... If this is really the case, the nineteen adults who vowed to become the number one in the world got lost in the courtyard, and it was really embarrassing to spread it, thinking that these little nineteens were a bit of a dilemma.

But after all, she was only nine years old, and being alone in such a night was too tormenting for nineteen after all. She squatted down, and she didn't care about the face of being the best in the world, so she wanted to shout for help in the direction of the compound.

"I don't have this bit of heart, and I still have to learn kung fu. But before she could say that, a muffled voice suddenly came from behind her.

Nineteen froze in place, she blinked, and then, as if she had thought of something, she suddenly turned her head to look behind her.

There, a figure wrapped in a black robe had appeared behind him at some point, looking at her with a low gaze.

But under such a serious gaze, Nineteen did not show half a look of fear, but swept away the previous haze, stood up excitedly, and jumped to the black-robed one: "Master!

Obviously, compared to losing face in front of Su Muan and others, Nineteen is more willing to choose to be scolded by the master.

Seeing the smile on Nineteen's face, the fierce color on his face had already melted a little, and he sighed and said, "This kind of situation can scare you, and there will be appalling things in the future, how should you deal with yourself then?"

Although the words of the black robe still have the flavor of reprimand, they are a lot softer.

Nineteen saw that the ability to steer the rudder was very handy, and she saw that her master had no intention of harshly criticizing her, so she licked her face and smiled at that time: "Isn't there still a master here! Master is so powerful, who dares to bully Nineteen!"

When the black robe heard this, he naturally glared at Nineteen fiercely, and then took off the hood on his head, revealing the face under him that was no different from Zhou Yuansheng.

"I've been on the road for the past few days, and I haven't urged you to practice, but have you practiced diligently?" asked the black robe.

"Nature, nature. Nineteen nodded busily, and then swept his eyes back and forth on the black robe's body suspiciously, and asked curiously: "Master is so strange, I ask Master anything during the day, Master pretends to be stupid, and at night when I see that I have to change into a black robe every time, doesn't Master feel troublesome?"

The black robe glared at Nineteen again, and said, "For the teacher, I have my own plan to be a teacher, come and practice!"

Nineteen stuck out his tongue, but he didn't dare to really talk back to the black robe, so under the gaze of the black robe, he began to show the exercises he had learned in the past few days.

But the nineteen, who used to be extremely attentive to cultivation, seemed to be a little different today, and after performing an hour's sword technique under the guidance of the black robe, the nineteen suddenly stopped as if deflated.

She threw down the knife in her hand and said with some annoyance: "Master, I don't want to practice today." ”

The black robe seemed to see through Nineteen's thoughts, and he said quietly at that time: "The way of cultivation is about perseverance, if it is only a whim, it will not become a great tool." Saying that, the black robe stood up, shook his head again, and said, "Since you are so impatient, then I can't teach you." ”

Seeing that her little careful thinking was seen through by her own master, Nineteen immediately panicked, she hurriedly grabbed the black robe that was about to leave, and said with an aggrieved face: "Master, Nineteen didn't say that she didn't learn! It's just that I have some doubts that I want Master to explain..."

"Say whatever you want. The black robe said.

"Hey, hey. Nineteen Gan laughed twice, and secretly felt that her little caution was too rough in front of her master, so she no longer hid it and simply said bluntly: "Master knows, before Nineteen, he was just a little beggar on the border of Great Xia, and it was the master who found Nineteen and said that he would teach Nineteen Kung Fu..."

"Nineteen has lived too many hard days, thinking that if I learn kung fu from Master, I can no longer live like that, and I can be a person who can do whatever he wants..."

Nineteen said this, and his head gradually lowered: "However, later I met Uncle Xu and them. Uncle Xu and Master know it, so powerful, it seems that there is nothing in this world that he can't do. But why is he still unhappy, and he still has to do something that even I don't think I should do?"

"You mean Fang Ziyu's marriage, right?" The black robe glanced at Nineteen, and a word pierced the child's mind.

"Well, Nineteen can't figure it out, obviously Uncle Xu is already so powerful, why can't he live happily, so since there will be this or that trouble no matter what, then why should we work so hard to cultivate..."Nineteen said in confusion, her brows furrowed tightly, and that old-fashioned appearance made people feel both funny and a little distressed.

The black robe reached out and touched Nineteen's head, and sat down beside Nineteen at that time.

He raised his head and looked at the night sky, Jinling had not yet been affected by the dissipation of the dragon qi, the sky was bright with stars, and the starlight was pouring like flowing water.

The black robe muttered, "Actually, it's a very simple question at this time. ”

"It's like when you're a beggar, you have to worry about your three meals a day, and it seems like there's nothing else important. ”

"But now, you're no longer a beggar, and you don't have to worry about a ration, but you're not happy either. Why? Because there are so many things that you don't understand, and there are so many things that you can't do. ”

"People's afflictions have nothing to do with status, identity, or cultivation, in fact, all the afflictions added up are nothing more than a little..."

"Not being able to control your own destiny. ”

This is the root of all suffering. ”

Nineteen didn't seem to understand it, she looked sideways at the black robe, and asked curiously, "Even if a person as strong as Uncle Xu is, can't he control his own destiny?"

"Not yet. The black robe shook his head.

"Isn't Master okay?" asked Nineteen again.

The black robe smiled wryly, but still shook his head: "Not yet." ”

Nineteen was a little deflated, and she said, "Since I can't get rid of such troubles, what's the point of me practicing so hard?"

The black robe touched Nineteen's head again and said, "Then you just can't." ”

Nineteen was confused: "Does this make a difference?"

"Of course. The black robe smiled: "If you can't, there is no hope, and if you can't, it means that you can't just now, but it doesn't mean that you can't do it forever." ”

"People, just keep trying, keep falling and getting up, getting up and falling. The cycle goes on and on, until you succeed or die, and this is not a wasted life. ”

"Of course Nineteen has to be like that, because you have to have one kind of trouble or another whether you try hard or not, and in that case, why don't you try to see if you can survive until the day when hope comes?"

The tone of the black robe was extremely gentle, and although Nineteen still couldn't understand the meaning of his words too thoroughly, he understood it somewhat.

"Nineteen will do whatever the Master says, and the Nineteen believe the Master. The little guy patted the black-robed fart at an inopportune time.

"Clever ghosts. The black robe scolded with a smile.

"Hey, hey. Nineteen also laughed, but it seemed to think of something suddenly, and asked, "Master knows so much, is it because he has read a lot of books?" Nineteen never liked to read, and found that thing very boring. ”

"Master doesn't read either, but he lives a long time and sees more. Coupled with what Master's Master taught me, I know a lot. ”

"Master also has Master?"

"Of course. ”

"And what's his name?"

"Your name is nineteen, the master is eighteen, and the master's master is of course seventeen. ”

"What about Master's Master's Master?"

"Sixteen..."

"In this way, there are many masters, but what about all the masters? What is his name?"

The black-robed body shook, as if he had thought of something, and he was stunned for a while before he spit out a word from his mouth.

"Meta. ”

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