"What, what did you say?" Su Guang looked at Gu Fenghua from a distance with a dull face, and asked in a daze, unable to hear his words clearly.
I thought that I would definitely lose this gamble¡ªwell, he has never won in his life, how can this time be an exception? Master Shu Guangshu was concentrating on looking for an opportunity to get out of the way, but when he heard the exclamation of everyone, he turned his head and saw the unbelievable scene in the valley.
Could it be that the time has finally turned around this time, and it is time to win the last time? Even though he had already resigned to his fate, there was still some unrealistic hope in his heart. At this moment, when this hope appeared so clearly in front of his eyes, Shu Sheng was so nervous that his heart almost burst out of his throat.
"I said, I was joking with you just now, sir, you won't take it seriously, right?" The young disciple repeated, his face twitching, and his smile was uglier than crying.
"Hey, you are willing to bet and admit defeat, don't you understand this rule?" Su Guang said with a smile that could not bear the excitement in his heart.
It's rare to have a chance to win once, and it's about to break the curse of losing everything and losing your life. You said you were joking with me, and you are courting death!
"But I am a junior." The young disciple couldn't even laugh, and said to Su Guang pitifully.
"Knowing that I am a junior, I still want to renege! If you want to renege on other debts, I will let you renege. This is a gambling debt, can you renege? I really think that I, Su Guang, am a clay sculpture when I don¡¯t do much work. Be careful, I will drive you out of the Taoist residence!" Su Guang puffed out his chest, put his hands behind his back, and put on the air of worship.
Crying, the young disciple finally cried.
In the past, he was a creditor, and he didn't take Su Guang's status as an enshrinement seriously. Now that Feng Shui was about to turn around, he suddenly came back and realized what the word enshrined meant.
Other people, Su Fengfeng, can still be an uncle if he owes money, and there is no good way to take him if he refuses to pay back, but what is his identity? An ordinary Taoist disciple, who owes money to others, is not qualified to be a master, let alone what he owes is a priest.
"Don't worry too much. Didn't Fenghua just pass the first test, maybe he can pass the second" Seeing his despondent look, Su Guang only felt happy and patted him shoulder, pretending to comfort.
Before he finished speaking, he stopped suddenly, his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.
In Moxin Valley, Gu Fenghua stepped into the second gate, and with a slight pause, he continued to walk forward with brisk steps.
Just like before, as soon as she entered the door, the darkness immediately darkened in front of her eyes, and a sword light split the darkness like lightning, and slashed at her head-on. But this time, what arose in her heart was no longer fear, but reluctance.
The faces of several elder brothers emerged one by one, the kindly smile of the grandfather appeared in front of the eyes, Zihan's expectant eyes appeared in front of the eyes, Luo Enen, Fatty Bai, Ye Wuse friendly faces appeared one after another.
It seems that life is about to come to an end. Although she has seen through life and death since the first day she embarked on the path of cultivation, at this moment, she still has too much reluctance and longing.
If it were someone else who knew he was going to die, perhaps he would rather be immersed in such thoughts forever and never wake up again. But Gu Fenghua knew that this was just an illusion. One day, when his cultivation reached a certain level, such an illusion would become a demon.
So, instead of being immersed in it, she quickly gathered her spiritual thoughts and regained her sobriety. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com