Chapter 263: It's an Old Man

Su Aotian was stunned. Although Lu Xiaodong's death is not directly related to her, it can be regarded as being affected by her, if she has the heart, she wants to keep a night for Lu Xiaodong's spirit, which is also reasonable, why should she say it so embarrassed? At this moment, I saw Shui Qingrou's lips moving slightly, but she said to him: "Tonight's third watch, please also ask Su Gongzi to come to the mourning hall to gather, I and my old friend, I have something important to discuss with Gongzi." This matter is a matter of secrecy between the two of us, and it is inconvenient to say more for a while, so I ask my son not to tell others, including Miss Luo. There is a lot of inconvenience, and I ask for your forgiveness, but I implore Childe to come, Qingrou promises that you will never be disappointed. ”

Su Aotian looked at Shui Qingrou, saw the warm light in her eyes, her expression was excited and pleading, and the inexplicable cordial feeling when she first saw her suddenly appeared in her heart, and she couldn't bear to refuse, so she said: "The water girl has this heart, I am grateful, it's just a hard girl." As she spoke, she nodded heavily to indicate that she had agreed.

Shui Qingrou couldn't help but be overjoyed, and Su Aotian prepared two futons and handed them to the two of them. At this time, it was already past noon, and although there was no need for immortal cultivators to sleep, meditation and rest were also indispensable, so Su Aotian and the others went back to the room first. After thinking for a while, Su Aotian decided to tell Luo Yingsleeve about this matter, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings, so he found Luo Yingsleeve and quietly told her Shui Qingrou's words.

Luo Yingsleeve looked at him, as if smiling, the expression on her face was particularly moving: "That was the whisper between the water girl and you, she obviously didn't want outsiders to know, what did you tell me to do?"

Su Aotian knew that although Shui Qingrou's actions were secret, the monk's divine sense was so keen, although Luo Yingsleeve and the others couldn't hear what Shui Qingrou said, but she couldn't hide it from these people when she transmitted the message to Su Aotian. Seeing Luo Yingsleeve's smile, Su Aotian secretly said that it was dangerous, Yingsleeve was clearly aware that if he went to see Shui Qingrou quietly without her, he might have some misunderstanding, but fortunately, he had a clear conscience and took the initiative to inform her of this.

Although Luo Yingsleeve is gentle and virtuous, who does not care about his lover's every move, even if he is a monk, he cannot be beyond the seven emotions and six desires. Shui Qingrou is such a charming and stunning woman, seeing her talking to Su Aotian in secret, it is inevitable that she will be unhappy if she is open-minded.

At that moment, Su Aotian had no choice but to be careful and say some love words, which coaxed Luo Yingsleeve to turn his anger into joy. In fact, Luo Yingsleeve will make some small sex, but it is just a kind of teasing between lovers, whether the two are happy or angry, it is a sweet experience for them, the relationship is always calm, and it will feel monotonous after a long time, and the sea of love can also bring some fresh feelings. Fortunately, the two have the same heart, and they trust each other wholeheartedly, even if Su Aotian doesn't say it, Luo Yingsleeve will not suspect him of empathy.

The two of them quarreled for a while, and then got together to talk about love, holding hands, and the love and sweetness were infinite, and they didn't realize that it was late at night. Su Aotian invited Luo Yingsleeve to go with him, but she pushed him out with a smile, and said Don't delay him to go to the private meeting, if you have the ability, you can lead Shui Qingrou back to see me.

Su Aotian had no choice but to leave with a wry smile. After a while, they came to the mourning hall, although Shui Qingrou and Song Qili were guarding the spirit, they had been anxiously waiting for his appearance, and after seeing him coming, both of them stood up with "Huo", and their eyes were bright on his face.

At this time, except for the three of them, there was no one else, and when they saw the excited and anxious look on Shui Qingrou and Song Geli's faces, they couldn't hold it back, not only Shui Qingrou was full of tears, but she couldn't help crying when she saw the situation, even Song Geli's eyes were red, her lips were squirming, and it seemed that a thousand words came to her heart, but she didn't know how to speak for a while.

When Su Aotian saw their expressions, there was a faint sense of expectation and excitement in his heart, as if their expressions had also deeply infected him, evoking vague memories deep in his heart. The two of them looked at him for a long time, and Shui Qingrou finally asked gently: "I don't know if the few moves that Su Gongzi practiced on the arena today were originally known by you, or were they taught to you by others?"

Su Aotian didn't know why at first, and then he was suddenly startled, and suddenly a possibility came to his mind, and he couldn't help but have dry lips, and asked, "I don't know what move the water girl said?"

Shui Qingrou said: "It's the few moves that Gongzi practiced after knocking down Zhao Yuanshan!"

Su Aotian couldn't believe it, and stared at Shui Qingrou with burning eyes: "What if it would have been?

Shui Qingrou's delicate body trembled involuntarily: "Master Su, Aotian, is it, is it really you?"

Song Qili couldn't hold back any longer, and asked, "I don't know if Master Su knows the 'Eight Styles of Entry'?"

These four words rolled through Su Aotian's mind like thunder, shaking his mind, and he muttered in disbelief: "Who are you? How do you know that this is the 'Introductory Eight Styles'? This is what my father taught me, could it be that you are...?"

Shui Qingrou and Song Qili glanced at each other, with tears in their eyes, nodded slightly, the two of them withdrew and began to practice, from the first style to the eighth style, one is light and the other is strong, the style is completely different, but the moves are the same, extremely skilled, at a glance, it is extremely familiar and flowing, it is by no means learned and sold, and it is not a rigid copy.

Su Aotian no longer doubted it, but he still couldn't believe it, looked at Shui Qingrou, and said: "Hongwu City, Zhenguan Village, Aunt Ju... Water girl, do you know this?" reached out from the storage wrench and took out the dragon pattern silver pendant that Aunt Ju gave him!

Shui Qingrou's face was already in tears, she pulled a ribbon from her neckline, and slowly pulled out an object from her chest, which was also a silver pendant, looking exactly the same as the one in Su Aotian's hand, but the carving on it was a crested head!

Shui Qingrou's voice was choked, and she couldn't cry anymore: "It's really you, great, I've been thinking about you day and night, although I have repeatedly told myself that you are long gone, but I just can't let go." But now, is all this true, Brother Xiaotian, is it really you, are you really my Brother Xiaotian?"

Su Aotian couldn't hold back his tears anymore, nodded slowly and said, "Xiaoni, is it really you, is it really you?" Great, I finally lived up to Aunt Ju's expectations and finally found you!"

Song Hatli is such a big man, now he is crying like a child, he rushed up and hugged Su Aotian tightly, howling loudly: "Xiaotian, how is it possible, how can it be you? Aren't you already dead? You lied to me, how many times did you lie to me crying at night, how could you not die?"

Su Aotian was tightly held in his arms, although he felt that he couldn't breathe, he still couldn't stop being warm and happy, he gently beat Song Qili's broad back, and said with tears and a smile: "What, big tiger, do you really want me to die?"

Song Qili hugged him tightly and shouted, "The beast is looking forward to your death!"

Shui Qingrou also rushed over, and the three of them hugged each other tightly, although the tears flowed, the joy in their hearts seemed to explode.

It took a long time for the three of them to stop crying, you look at me, I look at you, they all have a stomach full of words to say to each other.

Finally, it was Su Aotian who took the lead in speaking: "After you left Zhenguan Village, where did you go?

Shui Qingrou and Song Hatli were also full of questions, especially Su Aotian was not only able to cultivate, but now they were already ashamed of themselves, and they couldn't wait to know it clearly from Su Aotian's mouth.

At the moment, the three of them complained to each other about their divorce. Only then did Su Aotian learn that after Shui Qingrou was taken away by Luoxia Valley, she quickly emerged in the door and won the attention of the sect, and the head of the sect accepted her as a personal disciple, in order to lay a good foundation for her, she was forcibly imprisoned in the door, and she was not allowed to leave until the sixth period of qi refining. Shui Qingrou had no choice, although she missed her mother and Su Aotian, she could only practice hard in order to meet them as soon as possible. It took her thirty years to cultivate to the sixth stage of Qi refining, a speed that broke the cultivation record of Luoxia Valley over the ages, which made the sect overjoyed, and allowed her to go back to Zhenguan Village to have a look.

This time, not only Su Aotian had already left, but even Aunt Ju unfortunately died early because she missed her daughter too much. Shui Qingrou broke her heart and bowels in pain, and after worshipping her mother, she left Zhenguan Village and never went back.

And her qualifications, gradually being recited, finally attracted the attention of a major sect, and was forcibly taken away from Luoxia Valley. Her water and wood twin spiritual roots went hand in hand, and they cultivated to the foundation together, and the vision of heaven and earth caused by it attracted a big person, the Yuanying Female Cultivator Ziyun Venerable, seeing her extraordinary qualifications, accepted her as a personal disciple on the spot, and took her away.

Shui Qingrou is smart and well-behaved, and Lan Xin is wise, and she is deeply favored by the people of Ziyun. Her cultivation is improving faster and faster, and before she is three hundred and fifty years old, she will succeed in forming a pill, and the people of Ziyun think about it again and again, and resolutely use a magic weapon to personally send Shui Qingrou out of the mist enchantment and come to the Chengtian Continent. In her early years, the Venerable Ziyun had traveled through the mist and come to the Chengtian Continent, and like the Venerable Yunding Venerable, she couldn't bear the difference between the Qinglong Prefecture and the Chengtian Continent, and seeing that her cultivation was hopeless, she went back in frustration. However, when she was in the Chengtian Continent, she met a good sister, who was Shui Qingrou's current master, Shui Wanru, a god-transforming monk of Zixiao Sect.

At the beginning, Shui Wan persuaded the Venerable Ziyun not to return to Qinglong Prefecture, and was willing to recommend her to join the Zixiaomen, but the Venerable Ziyun knew that her qualifications were too far behind, so he resolutely refused to agree. The water seemed to be impossible, so she had to give her a talisman magic weapon, so that she could figure it out in the future, and she could come out again with this magic weapon.