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    After this day, Chu Wanning and Mo Ran have no chance to meet in private for the time being.

    The heavy rain in the middle of Sichuan did not stop, and it looked like a monster. There were a lot of dead fish and shrimps in the rolling river outside Baidi City. There were many water monsters in the folks. The elders and disciples of the dead and alive peak almost rushed to the villages and towns  Slaying demons and demons, Chu Wanning and Mo Ran are extremely powerful because of their respective mana, so they will not be arranged to waste their strength in one place at this time. One went to the Three Gorges Port and the other went to Yizhou.

    Confucianism has a century-old foundation, and countless monsters are imprisoned in the Golden Drum Pagoda. Once it is destroyed and regrouped, chaos finally emerges.

    In addition to Shuzhong, Yangzhou, Leizhou, and Xuzhou, which originally belonged to the peaceful areas of the Shangxiu Realm, also frequently produced tragedies of monsters eating people and killing civilians. For a while, a lot of manpower and energy were allocated to the sects to investigate Xu Shuanglin's whereabouts  It's even slower.

    Mo Ran's spiritual power is amazing, and now he is acting more steadily. It only took four days to quickly stabilize Yizhou. When he returned to the peak of death and life, he heard that Chu Wanning had returned.  I just want to go to the Red Lotus Waterside Pavilion to find him.

    As a result, the gate of the waterside pavilion was closed tightly, and when asked again, Xue Zhengyi said strangely: "Retreat, didn't Yuheng tell you?"

    "Retreat again?" Mo Ran was taken aback, "Is Master injured?"

    "What kind of injury did you suffer from? Didn't it mean that it was caused by the mental method? He has to go to retreat every seven years. You went to take care of him when you went to retreat last time. Why did you forget it?"

    When Xue Zhengyi said this, Mo Ran suddenly remembered that there was indeed such a thing - he had just worshiped Chu Wanning as a teacher at that time, and only half a year later, Chu Wanning said that he practiced mental methods when he was young  Impetuous, with old diseases, although there is no serious problem, but every seven years, I have to retreat for a ten-day period.

    Ten days a day, within ten days, Master Chu's cultivation level declined, and he was close to a mortal. He needed to meditate to recover his body.  During this period, he only has one hour a day to recover his consciousness, take some water, eat a little something, and the rest of the time he must not be disturbed by others, let alone injured, so Chu Wanning will set up the most powerful around the red lotus water pavilion in advance  In the barrier, only Xue Zhengyi, Xue Meng, Shi Mo, and Mo Ran are allowed to enter, so as to survive the catastrophe.

    Not long before the last retreat, he just had a conflict with Chu Wanning because of "picking flowers". After he was punished by Chu Wanning, he was a little discouraged, so the master retreated for ten days, and he didn't go to accompany him for a day.  Instead, he ran to help his uncle tidy up the library.

    Thinking about the year, Mo Ran felt uneasy, and immediately said: "I'll go see him."

    "You don't have to go, he said before entering the customs, just like last time, let Xue Meng guard the first three days, Shi Mo guards the middle three days, and you go to accompany him in the last four days."

    "I just want to see him"

    "What's so interesting about this." Xue Zhengyi said with a smile, "The last time I crossed this pass, I was accompanied by Menger Shimei, so what are you worried about? What's more, when you pass by, Menger sees you  I have to talk to you, it would be bad if I quarreled with Yuheng."

    Mo Ran thought about it, so he agreed not to go, but he didn't fall asleep that night. Thinking that Xue Meng and Chu Wanning were alone in the red lotus water pavilion, he felt sour in his heart, especially unpleasant.

    Of course he knew Xue Mengchunche, and he had no interest in men, but he was uncomfortable and awkward, tossing and turning for most of the night, and barely slept for an hour or two when the sky was bright.

    After waking up, Mo Ran felt that it was impossible.

    He still couldn't help it, he wanted to see Chu Wanning, even if he took a look from afar.

    Although the gate of the red lotus water pavilion is closed and the enchantment is everywhere, Mo Ran is Chu Wanning's apprentice, and the enchantment will not stop him. As for the Chai Fei made of green and green bamboo, it is just a decoration.  , and landed smoothly in the courtyard.  Every time Chu Wanning meditated and practiced, he was used to being in a green bamboo pavilion deep in the lotus pond, and this time it should be the same.

    Sure enough, from a distance, you can see the Yanbo Pond, the lotus leaves from the middle, the elegant bamboo pavilion fluttering around, Chu Wanning sits quietly on the ground, and the white clothes spread all over the floor.

    Standing next to him, Xue Meng probably felt that the sun was shining outside, so he tied up one side of the snow gauze so that Master could also get some warm sun.  The morning light of winter flowed into the pavilion, shining on Chu Wanning's slightly pale face. He probably felt the warmth during meditation, and his face gradually became bloody.

    After a while, Chu Wanning gradually sweated on his forehead due to the cycle of the sky. Xue Meng wiped him with the snow-white towel next to him. After wiping, he couldn't help but looked up and looked around.  He muttered: "It's strange, why do I feel that someone is staring at me"

    Mo Ran is not staring, but staring.

    His expression seemed calm, but his heart was actually full of turmoil.

    He felt that Xue Meng wiped Chu Wanning's forehead with a handkerchief for a long time, the distance was a little closer, and his eyes were warm.The change of shift was supposed to be at midnight, but Mo Ran had dinner at Meng Po Tang early that day, brought a box of snacks, and went straight to the Red Lotus Waterside Pavilion.  Xue Meng didn't expect that he was going to replace the teacher at this time, and he didn't eat the rest of the meal. He chased after him with his waist down, and followed him to the outside of the Red Lotus Water Pavilion. Mo Ran walked from the main entrance,  He slowed down for a while, imitating what Mo Ran had done before, and climbed over the wall to enter the door.

    At this time, the sun has not yet set, the crescent moon has risen, the sky has removed the colorful and streamlined makeup, only the residual red at the end of the eyes has not been wiped off, the magnificent sunset is all faded lead, the makeup is greasy, and it is darkened  The night is engulfed, and the stars are like water.

    Carrying the food box, Mo Ran saw Shi Mo with his back facing him, and walked into the bamboo pavilion. He didn't seem to hear the movement of Mo Ran, and stopped in front of Chu Wanning.

    Mo Ran smiled, and was about to say hello to him, but suddenly saw a faint flash of cold light in Shi Mo's hand, pointing to Chu Wanning who was meditating, Mo Ran froze for a moment, his mind flashed, and suddenly shouted:

    "Master!"

    His back felt cold and his hair stood on end.

    In his two lifetimes, he has gone through so many life and death, so much so that today, even the slightest disturbance, he can turn everything into an enemy.  The so-called one was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of well ropes. This red lotus water pavilion once parked Chu Wanning's body for two years until the day he died.

    He actually doesn't like it very much. Stepping into the water pavilion, he can always think of the last period of his life in his previous life. Chu Wanning lay in the lotus, his eyes closed forever, and he was lifeless.

    So he subconsciously felt that the red lotus water pavilion was a disaster site, with a bottomless throat that would swallow up the last fire in the world.

    Shi Mo turned his head, he lowered his hand, and the silver light was hidden in his sleeve: "Ah Ran?Why are you here?"

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    Mo Ran's heartbeat was frantic, he couldn't get up in one breath, he didn't care about anything, he frowned and said: "In your hand"

    "Hand?"

    Shi Mo was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand again, and saw that he was holding a comb in his hand, made of sterling silver, and on the back of his tail was inlaid with broken spirit stones that relax meridians.

    Mo Ran was a little speechless, and he said after a while: "Are you combing the hair of the master?"

    "Well, what's wrong?" Shi Mo looked him up and down, and then frowned slightly, "Your face is so ugly, did something happen outside?"

    "No, I just"

    In the middle of the talk, I couldn't continue, but my face turned from pale to reddish. Fortunately, the night was dark and it was hard to see clearly.  After a pause, Mo Ran turned his face slightly and coughed lightly: "Nothing."

    Shi Mei still looked at him silently, and then seemed to understand something, with a slightly dazed expression, hesitatingly said: "Do you think"

    Mo Ran hurriedly said: "I don't have one."

    After all, Shi Mei is also a person who treats him very well. He is someone who he regards as a relative. Mo Ran was also shocked by his misunderstanding at that moment. He just felt very sorry for Shi Mei, so the words "I don't have"  blurted out.

    Shi Mei didn't speak, and after a long time, he said: "Ah Ran."

    "Um?"

    "I haven't even said the second half of the sentence." Shi Mei sighed softly, "Why are you so eager to deny it."

    As soon as this remark came out, it undoubtedly showed that Shi Mo had understood that at that moment just now, Mo Ran mistook the silver comb in his hand for a fierce blade.

    Although this is the fear caused by the death of Chu Wanning and Ning, no matter who was standing with his back to Mo Ran just now, whether it was Xue Meng or Xue Zhengyi, he would probably shudder for a moment.  But in the face of Shi Mei, Mo Ran calmed down, and his heart was still uncomfortable.

    He lowered his eyes and said, "I'm sorry."

    ? In memory, Shi Mei is always gentle and gentle when meeting people and things, rarely being indifferent or blaming others.  But this night, beside the lotus pond, the teacher looked at Mo Ran, but he didn't make a sound for a long time.

    When the wind blows, the lotus leaves in the pond are rolled up, and the red lotus dances lightly.

    Shi Mei said: "It's fine that people are not as good as they used to be, but Ah Ran, I've known you for nearly ten years, and I'm in your heart, why is it so unbearable."

    His voice was soft and calm, without too much rage, nor the slightest bit of grievance.  Mo Ran looked into his eyes, two clear springs, as if he had seen through everything, but he didn't want to care about anything, and didn't want to say more.

    The teacher handed the silver comb to Mo Ran's hand, and said lightly: "Master closed his eyes and meditated, let me tie the braids for him later, since you are here, I will leave it to you.  "

    "Master"

    But the slender and extremely beautiful man had already passed him shoulder to shoulder, his steps were gentle, but he never looked back, and left alone the bleak red lotus water pavilion in Wanye.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)The bleak red lotus water pavilion.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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