Shanzhen's heart swelled, as if her heart was suddenly stabbed by something, she looked at the apprentice in front of her who had been teaching for eight years a little distracted, and she didn't know what to say!

"I'll just say, master, are you unhappy?" Xiaoluo was stunned by the master's reaction, what is going on? She's telling the truth. This kind of clothes really needs that kind of graceful and luxurious talent to be able to hold on.

"No, it's just that many years ago someone said exactly the same thing as me!" Shanzhen said lightly, trying to calm the mood in her heart.

Seeing that the master didn't speak again, and Xiaoluo didn't continue to talk about anything bad, she scratched her head and continued to stare at the clothes and asked,

"Master, don't you look like a woman's dress that came to the temple to burn incense?"

"Isn't it like?"

The color is bright, not to mention, but this style shirt and jacket are like the clothes worn by men, the most important thing is this headscarf, no matter what, she doesn't seem to see where to come to Xiaozhao Temple The men and women are wearing headscarves, and it feels very abrupt. Xiaoluo didn't speak, just watched silently. She didn't have the heart to appreciate herself, did the master have anything to say to herself when he was dressed like this today?

"Xiaoluo, this is a gift prepared by the master for you in advance, and you Central Plains people value this more." Said to perfect the true master too out of his bosom. It's really beautiful, what is red like, it's as bright as blood, even in the dark night, Xiaoluo curiously tried to reach out and touch it, it was extremely cool. The bright red everywhere on the jade is like a plum blossom entanglement, which makes people feel a little cold, but somehow it looks a little crazy. She shook her hand and said in disgust: "Master, what is this, I look so scared!" ”

"It's bloodstone, your mother left you!" Shanzhen picked up this piece and handed it to Xiaoluo's eyes, stared at her and continued: "You have to take a good look at this piece of red stone, it may kill you in the future, and it may also save your life, you must carry it with you, wear it close to your body, but you can't show it." ”

Xiaoluo took it in a daze, she didn't know what to say? It still feels hot in her hand, but she doesn't know what to ask for a while!

"Who is my mother?" Yes, even if it was passed down to me by my mother, then my mother must know who my mother is.

"I don't know, they had this in their baggage when they sent you here" Seonjin didn't plan to say more.

"Who are they?" Xiaoluo was unwilling to continue to ask.

"The man of the king of Xizhou."

"And I am?"

"I don't know, you can check it yourself!"

Xiao Luo looked at Master Shanzhen with wide innocent eyes, and muttered, "Master, how do you let me check?" Seeing that the master did not respond. He lowered his head in self-pity and asked, "Master, are you leaving?" ”

"Yes, you know that I won't say more!" Shanzhen didn't know how to speak, she had been thinking about it for the past few days, and now Xiaoluo opened her mouth by herself, which saved her a lot of entanglement.

"Where are you going?"

"Back to my hometown!"

"The master is not from the Central Plains?"

"Yes."

"The master is not from the Central Plains, but he has stayed in another country for me for so many years" Xiaoluo said word by word, trying to endure the cry that roared out: "Xiaoluo has not repaid the master's nurturing kindness, doesn't the master want me?" After saying that, he couldn't hold back anymore, knelt on the ground and hugged the master's knee and cried wildly.

Shanzhen looked at Xiaoluo, who was crying and his shoulders trembling and crying silently, and his heart was also full of melancholy, finally this day has come, and the day of separation has come. She doesn't want to, otherwise she can't not mention it at the agreed time last time, if she is not ruthless this time, I am afraid that it will be delayed for another year, and I don't know if there are any variables if it will be delayed for another year, and Miss's revenge will still be avenged.

She picked up the mood of being cried by Xiaoluo, endured the sadness and reluctance in her heart and said quietly: "I didn't teach you kung fu to make you repay ......" Finally, she was still a little unbearable and couldn't continue. The person in front of her has been fed spoonful by spoonful since she drank rice porridge, and when she was in poor health when she was a child, she went up the mountain to pick herbs and boil them into soup; She still remembered the crying nose when she was still peeing when she was about to squat for the first time, and she didn't have a trace of unbearable at that time.

Master Shanzhen stopped talking, and Xiaoluo's cry gradually faded.

When the gray morning light shines through the small square window edge to Xiaoluo's gray brocade quilt like a rainy day, Xiaoluo wakes up naturally, thinking about what it looks like when it comes, Xiaoluo gets up at this time, and the biological clock is like this. Thinking back to last night, I probably cried too much and fell asleep, and the master carried me into the room? The master must be very tired, although he is not big, but the flesh on his body is strong, which completely affects his weight, Xiaoluo smiled dumbly.

Pushing the door out, a cool breeze blew, and the morning breeze in autumn was no longer cool, but a little cool. The stone table was as usual, everything was as usual, Xiao Luo couldn't bear to think about yesterday's things, and walked towards Yunfeng with the Ice Stygian Sword. Before Yun Feng arrived, he had already heard the sound of the sword "Ho Ho Ho", it was the master! Xiaoluo was overjoyed in his heart, and strode forward and flew up.

In front of a person in Tsing Yi tied, three thousand hair strands were tied up by a green belt, the ribbon danced lightly with the master and flew up, Xiaoluo couldn't help but be overjoyed in her heart, the sword had come out, and she followed the master to sway it wantonly. The sword rises and falls, rushes straight up, and turns into a cluster of sword light, and the two of them immediately get up like a wonderful brush, outlining a majestic landscape painting with a sword. The Ice Immortal Divine Sword created by Master Shanzhen has been practiced in the field of transformation and intangibility and reaching the peak, while Xiaoluo has been practicing with Shi Tai since he was ten years old, and he has practiced the tricks and perfect. If you want to say who is better, it is too safe to belong to the teacher, but if you want to say that the small fall in terms of energy has to fight. Otherwise, after eighteen moves, Master Shanzhen would have already taken off his sword and gone to rest under the corridor, and Xiaoluo would practice again.

There were bells in the temple, it was time for the morning class, and the Xiaozhao Temple had a strict rule: the morning class began at every hour. Shanzhen Shi looked at the bell and place at the foot of the mountain, and then watched Xiao Luo practice the sword intently, this child is now making rapid progress, almost every day, if he is a martial arts wizard, now even if she wants to learn any kung fu, it is half a day's time to draw a scoop according to the gourd, there should not be many people who can hurt her with her skills, and it should not be a problem to save herself when she is in danger, at least there will be no danger of life. Thinking about it, I was a little distracted, and I didn't even notice Xiaoluo walking to the side.

"Master going to lecture on the scriptures today?" Thinking of what the master told her last night, she didn't know how to talk about it again, so she had to ask sloppily.

"Let's go down and have breakfast and send it to be a teacher!" The facts need to be faced, and they can't be changed by saying haha. After going back yesterday, Shanzhen thought about it, and if she dragged the mud and water like this, it would only make Xiaoluo even more sad, she was a master and had to set an example for her apprentices, so don't delay it like this.

The time was so quiet that she could only hear the sound of the slight morning breeze blowing through the fallen leaves, and Xiaoluo's heart suddenly cramped, she didn't know what to do? What else can I do? She had just practiced martial arts, and she was a little out of breath and pale.

"Then ......" Xiaoluo's brain was blank at this time, she didn't know what to ask?

Don't change the things that have been decided and the attitude you insist on, Shanzhen said silently to himself.

There are not many things, and there are few mundane things for monks, Shanzhen carried his two burdens and led the horses in the temple, and said goodbye to all the teachers one by one, especially the good fate of the teachers and Mrs. was even more reluctant, standing at the gate of the temple until the figure was no longer visible. Xiao Luo and Qiu'er sent the master to the lookout pavilion of the boundary monument on the westbound road. The two didn't talk much all the way, mainly because they didn't know how to speak, and it was difficult to open their mouths.

Looking back at the pavilion is the boundary monument of the capital, and then go out is not the territory of the capital, seeing that this boundary monument is getting clearer and clearer, Xiaoluo doesn't know what she feels like in her heart, she is more and more reluctant to go. It would be nice if there was something to do at this time, someone to mix the master. Xiaoluo unconsciously wanted to laugh, how could he be so naïve.

But sometimes that's it, you can come whatever you want? Xiaoluo hadn't figured out what could happen, but the sound of horses' hooves was already loud behind him, and the sound of scolding horses came and went. The two looked back, and in the dust of the good guy, which stretched a kilometer high, Xiaoluo couldn't see how many people there were, and she was a little anxious and shouted to the master: "Master, master!" ”

Ignoring the truth, he stepped forward. Xiao Luo followed closely with anxiety in his heart, meditating in his heart that this group of people should not be with me, I didn't suffer any sin. But the more I thought about it, the more something happened. I only heard a palm wind in my ears, Xiaoluo didn't have time to call the master, stood up and flew off the horse, and the figure rushed directly towards her like a bamboo, she took two or three steps back, shook the palm power with her backhand, and opened her palm to meet the other side. Sure enough, the outlaw didn't have enough breath and couldn't get up on the ground with one palm. The horse behind was already close, and a few sturdy and neat people immediately stepped forward, picked up with their backhands, put on the shackles, and a whole set of kung fu came down to the clouds, Xiaoluo thought about it: Could it be that the government caught the Jiangyang thief? It's just that this big thief is really not much, but he escapes relatively quickly.

"Thank you, this woman!" A man came up to the front to make a thank-you gift, Xiaoluo looked at it, with a wide forehead and frowns, a pair of big eyes faintly revealing a look of not being angry and arrogant, and his voice was very mellow.

Woman? Is it yourself? Xiaoluo was a little proud in her heart, this woman didn't make a move, and she really made a move.

In an instant, several people rushed up, three times and two divided by five to press this on the ground, the action was skillful and the speed was so fast that it was lightning fast. Before Xiaoluo had time to come back to his senses, the man's mask had been torn off, and the thumb-wide black scar at the corner of his eye was shocking, Xiaoluo couldn't help but turn his head and vomit for a while, how could he have such an unbearable face!

The man handed him a handkerchief and asked with concern, "How are you, are you alright?" His eyes were full of love.

Xiaoluo took the handkerchief and didn't speak, and the face of the master who was riding the horse in front of him had changed, slightly awe-inspiring, and stopped and stepped forward.