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'Jade' 'female' peak, Yunyan Pavilion reads;. (.advertisement).visit:..

It is night, the moon is like water, and the clouds are like waves.

There was a creaking footstep sound from the wooden ladder, and I don't know how many years of corrosion can the wooden ladder that has existed for thousands of years withstand the relentless years?

When it was over, Langyue was in the west, Han Xuemei walked up to Yunyan Pavilion and saw the beautiful 'girl' sitting at the wooden fence, she was not much surprised, perhaps, for her, she came to Yunyan Pavilion so late to find this person.

Lu Linlang looked at Han Xuemei, who was slowly walking from the darkness, as if she was not surprised, but just showed a smile to her, and said softly: "It's so late, junior sister, you haven't rested yet." ”

Han Xuemei nodded slowly, walked to the wooden fence beside Lu Linlang and sat down, casually leaning the Xuanshuang Divine Sword that never left her at her feet.

Said slowly: "Master asked me to come and see you." ”

"Master?"

Lu Linlang raised her eyebrows, slightly surprised, and said, "Why, Master knows that I am here?"

Han Xuemei sighed softly and said, "Senior sister, you have followed the master for the longest time, and you were brought up by the master, and the master has treated you as his own over the years, and the person who knows you best is the master." Tomorrow is the wedding day of Zhou Dalin and Chi Yan'er, and Master knows that you will definitely touch the scene. ”

Lu Linlang's expression gradually became a little strange, he smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "Master is very kind to me, but I am not angry, and I have been making Master and her old man angry for decades. ”

Han Xuemei was silent, how could love be controllable by people?

For thousands of years, the predecessors who have cultivated to the highest level of cultivation have also cut off the slightest trace of sadness.

Isn't the long-term love and hate entanglement of children and 'daughters' the invisible barrier that is the most difficult for all young men and women to cross?

After a long silence, Lu Linlang suddenly said playfully: "Zhou Dalin is really lucky, when he was a teenager, he was an inconspicuous disciple of Mu Ne in Ziwei Peak, none of those senior brothers in Ziwei Peak could afford him, who would have thought that it was the Mu Ne boy who couldn't beat a stuffy fart with three sticks back then, and now he has become a famous figure in the world, and he also married Chiyan'er, one of the nine Lings of Shushan in the past. ”

"Shushan Jiuling?"

Han Xuemei seemed to be interested, and said, "Senior sister, what Shushan Jiuling, why haven't you heard of it before?"

Lu Linlang smiled slightly, his sad expression gradually recovered, and said: "It's normal that you don't know, it was all more than 20 years ago, and you hadn't entered the 'door' of your teacher at that time." I remember that twenty-one years ago, in the triennial six-vein martial arts test, the nine most dazzling 'female' disciples of Shushan also had a very good relationship in private, and these nine people were nicknamed Shushan Jiuling. ”

Han Xuemei's eyes flashed, staring at Lu Linlang, and said, "Senior sister, you should also be one of the Nine Lings of Shushan." ”

"Yes, in addition to me, there are also the second senior sister of Chang'men, Lan Man'er, Senior Sister Muqin, Senior Sister Gao 'Yu' Lin, Senior Sister Chiyan'er, Senior Sister Guo Shuang, Senior Sister Zuo Kui, Senior Sister Xu Baofeng, and Senior Sister Bai Xue. I heard that Chiyan'er got married this time, Senior Sister Lan Man'er specially came back from Southern Xinjiang, I will introduce you to you another day, she is not an ordinary person, the master in charge of the 'door' is extremely important to her, if it weren't for the 'chaos' of the Li people in Southern Xinjiang twenty years ago, she would not have left Shushan. ”

Han Xuemei sighed, and the 'girl' of Southern Xinjiang who she saw in the room of the ancient 'jade' peak today was wearing 'flowers' and 'flowers' and was covered with silver ornaments, and she really couldn't see that the 'girl' was actually one of the two disciples accepted by Yun Canghai's head 'gate' in his life.

Lu Linlang saw her appearance and said with a smile: "Why, you don't seem to care, to be honest, Shushan Jiuling is not a fuel-efficient lamp, among which the highest qualifications are Zuo Kui, Gao 'Jade' Lin and Lan Man'er, although you have not seen Gao 'Jade' Lin and Lan Man'er, but if you look at Zuo Kui's current achievements, you should understand that Shushan Jiuling is not 'Lang' in vain." ”

Han Xuemei's expression moved, and she said, "Senior sister, I didn't mean that, I just ...... I should have seen Lan Man'er in Reincarnation Peak today, and the sword in her hand is not ordinary. ”

Lu Linlang was surprised: "It turns out that you have seen it, even if you have a vision, the sword in her hand is called Cangyun, it is a famous divine weapon in the reincarnation peak for thousands of years, the personal magic weapon of the master of the 'gate' when he was young, when Lan Man'er wanted to return to southern Xinjiang twenty years ago, the head of the 'door' gave it to her, I don't know how many people were envious at that time, even if it was the Imperial Spirit Fairy Sword in the hands of the senior brother of the ancient 'jade' peak, it was slightly inferior to the Cangyun Sword." ”

The two senior sisters spoke shallowly in this quiet and elegant Yunyan Pavilion, from Lan Man'er to the marriage of Zhou Dalin and Chiyan'er tomorrow, and to some stories about Shushan Jiuling, which were unknown in the past, the atmosphere gradually opened.

After a long time, Lu Linlang was silent for a while, and said, "I heard that it was the little evil junior brother who gave Zhou Dalin a kiss, how have you been with the little evil junior brother recently?"

Han Xuemei seemed to be stunned for a moment, a wry smile appeared on her white and pure 'fine' cheeks, and she shook her head slightly and said, "Senior sister, I ...... Don't you know about my affairs, Master can't agree to it, it's all my wishful thinking. ”

Lu Linlang slowly stretched out her hand, held Han Xuemei's palm, and said softly: "Senior sister, people must not believe in fate, Master and her family don't agree now, maybe they will figure it out in the future, I know Master best, she has always been a knife mouth and tofu heart, and after a while, if the master of the 'door' can come in person to propose marriage, give the master a big face, plus Uncle Ziyun and the master's hundreds of years of 'friendship', the master should not refuse." ”

When Han Xuemei heard this, her face turned slightly red, as if she had a little bit of shyness unique to a young 'woman' family, which was pitiful.

Lu Linlang looked at it in his eyes, smiled, and said, "Shy?"

Han Xuemei said: "How can there be such a thing, this ...... Senior sister, can you stop talking about me all the time, what about you, what are you thinking in your heart now?"

Lu Linlang's originally smiling expression suddenly sank, with a bit of 'confusion' and pain, and sighed faintly.

Said slowly: "I, how can I have a good life for you, junior sister." At the beginning, I learned from the mouth of Lingtian that there was a chance to return the soul of Zhuge to Zhuge , but the result was ...... Hey, not only did the reshaping fairy grass not be found, but Zhuge 's three souls and seven spirits also disappeared in Qilin Mountain, and the marriage sign that was 'smoked' in Ciyun Nunnery ten years ago was really effective, I am a red face and a curse, destined to die lonely and without a companion for a lifetime. ”

Her voice was bleak and desolate, and in her short words, mixed with decades of bitterness and pain, she seemed to be an old watchman who had seen through her whole life, waiting for the judgment of fate on a lonely wheat field.

It is often said that the most painful thing in the world is not life and death, but lovesickness.

Lu Linlang has been living in guilt and lovesickness for decades, and he has to pretend to be casual and smile to welcome people, who can understand this heart-rending pain?

Who knows?

A bad relationship, starting from thirty years ago, still has no meaning of the end of reincarnation. And for human beings, how many more 30 years are there? Especially the 30 years of life from the age of 16 to 46.

Han Xuemei lowered her head silently, as if she couldn't bear it, as if she didn't want to, and as if she had thousands of words lingering in her heart.

After a long time, she slowly raised her head and looked at the senior sister who was shrouded in clouds and darkness, and looked at her pretty face that was even more poignant under the stars and moons.

She bit her lower lip lightly, as if she had mustered up great courage, and said slowly: "Senior sister, Senior Brother Zhuge has returned to dust, and your fate in this life is over, why force it......? Isn't there a ...... Is there still that man? ”

Lu Linlang's body was shocked, she looked at Han Xuemei in surprise, and said, "Senior sister, what did you say?"

Han Xuemei said softly: "Although I am a bystander, I can indeed see that Zhu Gou, the little disciple under the 'door' of the Xuanbi Master of the Reincarnation Peak, has a great affection for you, don't you feel it? You still have a long way to go, why bother to immerse yourself in the past story? Why don't you start a new story?"

"You ......"

Lu Linlang looked at Han Xuemei in surprise, these words had also been said to her in Qilin Mountain.

Since she came back from Qilin Mountain, she has been staying in the 'jade' and 'female' peaks during this time, and Zhu Gou's handsome and dashing figure has always lingered in her mind, especially in the face of the White Tiger Demon King, Zhu Gou is not afraid of life just to save herself, and her heart that has been sealed for many years is indeed a ripple.

Han Xuemei looked at Lu Linlang quietly, then stood up, grabbed the Xuanshuang Divine Sword that was leaning next to her, and said, "It's not too early, there are still many things to do tomorrow, senior sister, think about what I just said." ”

She was gone, and soon she was shrouded in darkness and disappeared into this beautiful fairyland-like Cloud Smoke Pavilion. Only the slender and beautiful figure was left sitting alone at the wooden fence.

I don't know how long it has passed, Lu Linlang took out something wrapped in brocade cloth from his arms, and slowly opened it, it was a sachet and a wooden comb, it looked like it should have been some years. It's just that I don't know what kind of amazing 'flower' powder spice is contained in the sachet purse, and after decades, it is still fragrant.

"Zhuge ......"

Her mouth called softly, and her slender fingers slowly stroked the two old things, and two lines of tears slowly dripped from her crystal water pupils.

It turned out that in the past thirty years, her tears have not been shed.

It turned out that she was still deeply attached to the evil chic man who reads;.

But why, at this moment, the handsome man in the purple shirt appeared in her mind, and why was the sword in the man's hand exactly the same as Zhuge 's sword?

I can't tell, I can't tell.

The chopping continues, and the rationality is still 'chaotic'.

That's what it is...... Feeling!

The two old things are even more desolate in the tears, as if the souls of the former owners of these two old things are attached to them, and they are loving this beautiful 'girl' who is desperate for grief.

In the dark, a pair of eyes quietly looked at the slender 'girl' who was whimpering and getting louder, and there seemed to be a trace of regret and unbearable look in the eyes that were watching in the dark.

"Injustice, injustice......"

An inaudible voice sounded in Lu Linlang's whimpering and the night wind, and a middle-aged Taoist girl wearing a moon-white 'colored' robe and holding a white dusty robe loomed in the clouds and smoke, like the legendary immortal who is above all living beings and does not eat the fireworks of the world, staring at this painful world with compassionate eyes.

And this person is Yunshui Shitai, who is now famous all over the world and one of the first seats of the six veins of Shushan!

The moon is quietly falling, and the wind is bleak.

Master Yunshui couldn't bear to look at the big disciple who was crying in Yunyan Pavilion, and it seemed that there were faint tears in the corners of her eyes.

Lu Linlang is her eldest disciple and has followed her to learn art for decades, although after experiencing the incident twenty-eight years ago, Master Yunshui seems to have snubbed Lu Linlang, in fact, who knows that Lu Linlang has always been like a biological 'daughter' in Mrs. Yunshui's heart?

At this moment, she is not like a master, but more like an elderly mother who 'revealed' a faint sadness after seeing her 'daughter's painful appearance.

Two old things, two bad fates, two mothers and 'daughters' who have not really 'interacted' for 30 years, are quietly staged and wandering in this night that is destined to be extraordinary but no one cares.

Silently spoken.

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