When Qin Muhai read it to the end, his voice was almost choked, and the rest of the people understood it, and tacitly finished the last two sentences for him, I don't know how many times I have read it, and it has already been a well-cooked letter.

Nangong Aolan said: "Senior brother, my Wudang has been a chivalrous way for hundreds of years, since this is the case, why change and follow others, we have our own responsibilities and paths." How about the invincible Dugu Nine Swords in the world, and what about the Wuyue Sword Sect with the power of the martial arts, although thousands of people are blocking it, we will also go to it!"

Xiao Yun looked at the junior brothers and sisters in front of him and said, "In this case, it is estimated that tomorrow's Meizhuang Conference will be indispensable for some talking. Let's go back and rest for the time being, Sixth Brother Ling is not here, we have to do his part perfectly, this is our Wudang disciples, and we are the seven scholars of Xuanmen. ”

The candles in the hall were bright or dark, and they were about to burn to the end, and the night was already very deep, and Qin Muhai and the others had dispersed one after another, ready to rest to deal with tomorrow's conference. And Lu Mengshuang did not leave at this time, but gently raised her eyes to look at Xiao Yun, who had not yet left, and was the only one left, looking forward to the brilliance for a while, Xiao Yun looked at her sister looking at her gaze, slightly stunned, for a long time, before asking: "Senior Sister Lu, the night is already very deep, you don't go back to rest, do you have something to tell your senior brother?"

Lu Mengshuang said casually: "The invitation of the Shaolin abbot brought by Xinzhi should not be so simple, I think the abbot is worried that the major parties who support this matter will be dissatisfied with my Wudang, so they invited them to Shaolin, one is to protect, and the other is to express their attitude, telling us that there is Shaolin support behind us, no need to worry, you can stick to your own opinion." ”

Xiao Yun was stunned, he didn't expect Lu Mengshuang to stay and talk to him about this, Lu Mengshuang didn't wait for Xiao Yun to answer, and continued to say to himself: "But this is not because his Shaolin faction is kind enough to think about my Wudang, more reason, I don't want to bear that huge pressure." On the Qingmei small discussion, my Wudang unexpectedly opposed the Wuyue Sword Sect's proposal to merge with the alliance, and I have to say that this really helped him Shaolin. Just imagine, originally Uncle Linghu must have thought that I, Wudang, would stand firmly beside Wuyue and support it like Kongtong, so the original purpose of this Meizhuang Conference was that the Wuyue Sword Faction united Emei, Kongtong, and Wudang to put pressure on the Shaolin faction, hoping that Shaolin could agree to join the alliance, even if it didn't agree, at least it would make some compromises under this pressure. And my Wudang accident, undoubtedly broke the original layout of the Wuyue Sword School, if you want to achieve the original purpose, you must take the lead in changing my Wudang, pull us together, as long as we don't change our minds for a day, he Wuyue Sword Sect can only have nothing to do with Shaolin, as the saying goes, persimmons have to pick up the soft pinch first, if even my Wudang can't do it, then there is no basis for Shaolin faction negotiations. Senior brother, no matter what, this time, I'm afraid we will have to be a shield for the Shaolin faction and a pawn. ”

Xiao Yun said leisurely: "Senior sister doesn't have to think like this, everything is relative, Shaolin Wudang has the same opinion, we stand in front of them to put pressure on their crotch, they are naturally our backing, the two are interdependent, there is one to say, if the Shaolin abbot also agrees to merge with the alliance, I really can't imagine that at that time, my Wudang faction is alone, what kind of situation will it face." ”

Xiao Yun said, but saw Lu Mengshuang stand up, slowly walked in front of him, and unexpectedly slowly held Xiao Yun's hand, Xiao Yun was a little overwhelmed, and subconsciously wanted to shake it off, but did not shake it off, but was taken advantage of the situation by Lu Mengshuang to hold it tighter, and Lu Mengshuang's gentle voice was very different from usual: "Don't, senior brother, don't let go of me." Xiao Yun had never seen Lu Mengshuang like this, and for a while, he didn't know what to do, Lu Mengshuang took this opportunity to clasp his fingers with Xiao Yun's hands, Xiao Yun saw this, and began to ask himself in his heart: "Why is Senior Sister Lu like this, why is she like this, do you really want to get rid of it before?" If you really want to, with your own martial arts, how can you not get rid of it at once." In addition to the past two generations of Han Suqin, Nangong Aolan, and Lu Mengshuang, three female disciples who worshiped Wudang for different reasons, there have been no female disciples since the day of the founding of the school. But at this time, he and his junior sister clasped their hands tightly, and their bodies were almost close to each other, why didn't they push it away, was it because Senior Sister Lu said not to let go? As the senior brother of the Seven Scholars of the Xuanmen, when did he become so obedient?"

Xiao Yun's heart was in turmoil at this time, and he could only ask: "Senior sister, what are you, what's wrong? Why are you talking and talking, like this?"

And Lu Mengshuang at this moment also completely lost the cold pride that she had always rejected thousands of miles away, holding Xiao Yun's hand with both hands, and did not speak, but left tears in a daze.

Yurong is lonely and tears are dry, and pear blossoms bring rain in spring. Xiao Yun not only had doubts at this time, but when he looked at Lu Mengshuang's appearance, he suddenly felt a little distressed, because he had never seen his senior sister Lu cry. Xiao Yun gently pulled a hand, but Lu Mengshuang let go this time, Xiao Yun subconsciously patted Lu Mengshuang's back, and the moment Xiao Yun patted it, Xiao Yun knew that it was inappropriate, but saw that Lu Mengshuang accepted it calmly without any objection, so he was a little reluctant to withdraw his hand, so he gently comforted Lu Mengshuang, who was almost completely leaning on his chest.

Gradually, Lu Mengshuang stopped crying, with tears on her face, and asked in a low voice: "Senior brother, tell me the truth, in your heart, have you never regarded me as your junior sister, in your heart, Master Songfeng's disciples, has there always been only six disciples!"

When Xiao Yun heard this, he suddenly realized in his heart, he somewhat understood the reason why Lu Mengshuang was crying, but he didn't know why she was crying because of this kind of thing. I could only say, "Is it because of the content of Master's letter?"

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