Chapter Eighty-Seven: A Temporary Farewell
Even though Xin Yan tried her best, she felt that she was slowing down, and she couldn't help but get anxious, and secretly comforted herself: "It's okay to have a master here." ”
I was getting more and more worried, but I couldn't raise the speed, every footwork seemed to have reached its limit, and this speed was already the fastest.
At this time, Wulong rushed to the thatched hut with the subordinates who came to report the news, but he didn't go far, and felt that the subordinates were too slow, so he probably asked the route, and took a few subordinates who were good at light work and accelerated to rush to the house first.
After Wulong and the others accelerated, the speed was indeed twice as fast as Xin Yan.
Sure enough, no accident, Wulong and the others soon saw the thatched house in the distance, and seeing this, Wulong immediately ordered to rush to the house.
After a while, several people rushed to the door of the thatched hut.
Looking at the thatched house with the door covered, Wulong was overjoyed in his heart, and said secretly: "Look where you are fleeing this time!"
"Everybody surrounds the thatched hut!"
Hearing the order, as the five people who came to block it, "bang", Wulong kicked open the door and immediately flashed to the side, so as not to have a hidden weapon in his body, and he didn't see the shadow of a hidden weapon after seeing it for a long time, Wulong strode in.
Walking into the thatched house, Wulong looked around, the thatched house was not big, and he had seen it at a glance, but there was no figure in every corner.
Wulong was taken aback, and hurriedly walked out of the thatched house to look around, but there was no figure in sight, and returned to the house, and it was really difficult to see any other clues with simple furnishings.
Furious in his heart, Wulong slammed the table and roared, "Burn down the thatched house!"
When everyone heard this, they walked out of the thatched hut with Wulong, one of them took out a fire breaker, lit a fire stick, and then threw it to the thatched house, only to see a "squeak" sound from the place where the fire stick came, and with the sound of flames, it gradually spread to the entire thatched house, and the thatched house was destroyed in a short time.
Seeing that the fire receded, Wulong still couldn't understand the hatred in his heart, and when he raised his hand, he knocked down the thatched hut that burned out after it was burned out.
"Withdraw!" Seeing this, Wulong had no choice but to withdraw.
Wulong didn't leave for long, and Xin Yan rushed back.
Seeing the thatched house turned to ashes, Xin Yan's head was stunned, and tears immediately soaked her eyes.
"Master!
Xin Yan cried and ran towards the thatched house.
Looking at the dark ashes, Xin Yan felt very uncomfortable, and all she could think of in her mind was the time she spent with Master and Yang Ji, which was so unforgettable.
"Master. Xin Yan cried for a long time, her eyes were red and swollen, and now she couldn't cry anymore, just looked at the thatched house and muttered in a low voice.
"Son, why are you crying here alone?"
At this time, the voice of a drunk old man came from the air, and when she heard the voice, Xin Yan was even more uncomfortable, and she cried even more, "Master, Master, you were really ......, really "
"Silly girl, Master, well. ”
"But, but this has burned like this, where are you, Master?" Xin Yan kept crying.
"Silly girl, look back. ”
Hearing this, Xin Yan thought that she was hallucinating, but she also wanted to look back.
"Master!" Xin Yan looked back and saw the drunk old man sitting behind her drinking wine, and Yang Ji was standing beside him, "Master!"
Crying and shouting, he hugged the drunk old man and cried loudly.
"Okay, okay, isn't this okay, Master?" Seeing this, the drunken old man was at a loss for a while.
Xin Yan cried for a while, her mood was slightly relaxed, she raised her head, and saw that a large piece of her own tears were wet on the chest of the drunk old man, she smiled slightly, touched the tears on her face, and said, "Didn't the thief find the master of Wulong just now?"
The drunk old man also smiled slightly, and said: "This time it was really a loss, if it weren't for your master, he really didn't know that Wulong had found a thatched house." ”
"Lost apprentice?but, but when the apprentice arrived, the thatched hut was already ......" Saying this, Xin Yan bowed her head with some self-reproach and was silent, and after a while, she said: "The apprentice is really clumsy, and he can't catch up with the thief Wulong after learning such a powerful light skill from the master." ”
The drunk old man smiled again: "It's okay, Master thinks that the apprentice is already much more powerful than that guy." ”
Xin Yan nodded and said, "Then how did Master know that this thief found the thatched hut?"
"This ......," the drunken old man said after a pause, before continuing, "The apprentice has been out for so long, Master, I was worried, so I wanted to go and see, but I saw Wulong on the way, so I immediately rushed back and took Yang Ji to hide first." ”
Hearing this, Xin Yan couldn't help but laugh and said, "It turns out that it's because of the clumsiness." ”
The drunken old man drank wine and laughed without saying a word.
Looking at the drunk old man, Xin Yan said again: "Why did the master hide from the thief, why didn't he take his dog's life with one palm, isn't it over?"
The drunk old man swallowed the wine in his mouth and said: "Wulong, this guy knows this, he must have come first, if I take this guy's life at this time, let Yue Ming smell it, there will inevitably be another bloody storm in the rivers and lakes, plus now the stupid boy's injury has not healed, more than one thing is better than less." ”
Xin Yan nodded and said, "It's still Master's thoughtfulness." ”
The drunk old man said with a smile: "The affairs of the rivers and lakes must not be rash, take a wrong step, take a wrong step." He paused, his face suddenly turned solemn, and said, "Apprentice, Master wants to ask you to do something that is said to be difficult but not difficult, I wonder if the apprentice can bear it?"
Xin Yan was able to stand the guidance of the drunk old man, and with her relationship over the past month, she hurriedly said: "Yes, yes! ”
The drunk old man sighed and said, "You and I are masters and apprentices, but it's a pity that the days are too shallow and I can't pass on any kung fu to you, and I really don't feel at ease as a master." ”
Xin Yan saw that the master was usually heroic and cheerful, but she was so hesitant to speak at this time, and she knew that the matter that the master was going to entrust must be extremely important and arduous.
Stabilizing his emotions in his heart, he said, "Master, you say. The apprentice was rescued by the master from the Dream Ghost Forest, and even if the apprentice was crushed, it would be difficult to repay the master's great kindness. ”
The drunk old man knew that Xin Yan said that he was rescued at this time, and he thought that he would definitely help him with what he had entrusted, his face was happy, and he asked, "Then the apprentice agreed?"
Xin Yan said: "Yes." Please ask Master to tell me. ”
The drunk old man stood up, looked at Yang Ji, and said indifferently: "Silly boy, everything I can teach you has been taught to you, now what you have to do is to follow Xin Yan's apprentice to the Mausoleum of the Yewang of Eastern Wu, and the rest of the martial arts will be taught to you by Xin Yan's apprentice." ”
Xin Yan listened to it in a daze at first, but after hearing it, she couldn't help but be surprised.
"What do you mean by that, Master?"
"What do you mean by the drunken old man's words?"
Yang Ji and Xin Yan asked almost at the same time.
Hearing this, the drunk old man smiled slightly.
"Master, are you leaving us?" Xin Yan asked after thinking about it.
The drunken old man nodded and said, "Master still has something to do, there is no time for you to be with you, do you still count the things that the apprentice promised to do for the teacher?"
Xin Yan nodded, but her heart was very difficult to give up.
"Disciple, we will meet in the future, don't be too sad. Saying that, the drunken old man looked at Yang Ji and said, "Silly boy, going to the Wild King's Mausoleum is dangerous, you and Xin Yan must work together to resolve all difficulties, remember not to be rash." ”
When Yang Ji heard this, her heart was also sore, and she nodded and replied, "Yes." As he spoke, he knelt down with a puff, and then said: "The younger generation thanked the drunken old man for his careful teaching for a month, but the apprentice already has a master, and it is really difficult to worship the drunken old man's predecessor as a teacher, and I ask the seniors to forgive me." ”
"Silly boy. The drunk old man smiled slightly, then disappeared in front of the two of them, and finally left a sentence, "Let's go all the way to the Tomb of the Wild King, take care of the silly boy in vain." ”
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