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Part One I am a Hunter Chapter 497 Golden Thunder Secret Realm (2)

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    At night.  There was no moon, and Linghu Jue, who had had dinner, stood alone under the bamboo and peach tree in front of the yard. The leaves swayed in the harsh night wind, and the branches rustled, but there were bursts of rich fragrance.  Wandering in loneliness and desolation.  In the side room, Xuezu and Luo Tiandiao were sitting opposite each other, with a pot of good tea placed on a golden coffee table.  Luo Tiandiao didn't like drinking tea, so he could only watch Xuezu taste it with graceful posture, licking his lips and lowering his voice: "What the hell is this kid doing? Are you worried that Liu Xu'er will come to assassinate him?" The corners of his lips twitched.  With a hint of thoughtfulness, Xue Zu put down the tea cup in his hand and said slowly: "With the emperor here, Liu Xu'er still dares to come?" "Then why are you letting the two of us guard here?" Luo Tiandiao  Unbelievable.  With Linghu Jue's current strength, Liu Xu'er was probably the only enemy who could pose a fatal threat in a short period of time.  After adding a little more to his teacup, Xue Zu gently picked it up and while breathing out, said in a low voice: "Didn't he say that? He has to wait for a few people and doesn't want to be harassed by others."  Confused, Luo Tiandiao simply stopped asking, but he couldn't wait any longer. He changed the subject and said, "You can just let him go into the tomb alone?"  : "For him, danger is an opportunity. Too much help will make him stop. However, I still want to remind you that if he has any problems in the Light Clan, I will never let you go."  Luo Tiandiao waved his hand and said with some disapproval: "Don't worry, as long as the ancestor is here, no one dares to touch him." "Really?" Xue Zu said with deep meaning in his half-smile.  She knew the person in front of her.  Although he is very old.  But there is still no city in mind.  Always think of things very simply.  Although the Luo family is powerful, it can attract the attention of others. How can the other forces of the Guangming clan allow the Luo family to have another descendant with unlimited potential?  Luo Tiandiao would not think so deeply. To him, his father is God.  Just when he was about to speak, Xue Zu frowned and said, "Someone is coming." Luo Tiandiao was about to show off, but Xue Zu chuckled and said, "Don't be nervous, Jue'er is just asking us to pay attention to those who are peeping in secret. As for Luo Tiandiao,  He will handle those who come to him." The increasingly clear footsteps also alarmed Linghu Jue, who was silently staring at the night sky outside the room. He turned around and saw a slender figure appearing on the corridor. It was Ma Lin.  Na, she had obviously dressed up deliberately, her hair was tied up in a high bun, and she wore a white gauze skirt that made her stand out in the night, and she was also very beautiful.  Linghu Jue frowned slightly, there was no Malina among the people he wanted to wait for.  But people are coming, so you can¡¯t avoid them.  What's more.  He also had something to say to Malina, so he stepped forward to meet her.  He held a tray in his hand, with a celadon flower cup and several small bowls on it.  Malina leaned back slightly and said a little shyly: "I knew you were back, so I made some soup." After saying that, she ignored Linghu Jue and walked directly to the stone table under the hanging flower tree, quickly serving the soup.  A bowl of soup and turned around to hand it over.  Some were not used to it. Linghu Jue took it hesitantly and did not drink. He held the bowl and said directly: "Don't bother me. I am not afraid of being cold. By the way, when are you going to return to the clan? I have prepared some things for you.  You guys take it back." With a sigh, a layer of resentment appeared on Malina's beautiful face. She stared at Linghu Jue and said quietly: "You really want me to return to my clan?" "That's what you said.  Linghu Jue was a little depressed. He was not a fool. He had long noticed that Malina was very different from before, and he had hinted at her again and again.  After thinking about it, she said seriously: "Malina, we are friends. I can see that Vasu likes you very much." Before he could finish his words, Malina waved her hand in panic and said, "No, you misunderstood. I  It has nothing to do with Vasu? "Actually, she didn't tell the truth. Before Linghu Jue appeared, she and Vasu were a couple, and some things had already been made clear. All that was left was a ceremony.  Of course, Linghu Jue didn't care about her relationship with Vasu. He just wanted to express his attitude in this way, but he was really a bit immature in terms of feelings, so saying this made Malina misunderstand.  But he didn't know it himself, so he continued: "Wa Xu is a good man, you should cherish it." Malina thought Linghu Jue knew something?  Feeling a little confused and eager to find someone to confirm, he forced a smile and said, "Drink the soup while it's hot. I have something else to do, so I won't bother you." After saying that, he left a sad glance and left quietly.  Staring at the figure leaving, Linghu Jue breathed a secret sigh of relief, looked at the soup bowl, hesitated for a moment, and then put it back on the stone table.  "Why don't you drink? Is that what you have worked so hard for?" A sour message came from Sisi in the mourning platform.  No matter how ignorant Linghu Jue was, he knew what this meant and hurriedly explained: "No, it's?Myself¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ªI don¡¯t¡ª¡ªhave.  "    "whee.  Sisi, who succeeded in the trick, seemed to see Linghu Jue's incoherent expression and said mischievously: "Okay, brother A Jue, I'm just joking with you."  But you can't drink this soup, otherwise I'll be really angry.  " Chatting with Sisi, it was a completely different feeling than before, relaxed, joyful, and a kind of ecstasy. Linghu Jue also joked: "What should we do?  You can't.  " "I don't know how, but I can learn.  " Sisi's strong defense seemed to make Linghu Jue vaguely see her cute look with her hands on her hips and her lips pouting. Her heart naturally moved, and Linghu Jue blurted out, with a sense of begging: "Then when can you come out?  "Although Sisi's sudden growth is due to the life force provided by the Black Fairy Ring, the improvement of her realm has also made her mentally more mature than before. The confessions she made to each other several times when they were on the verge of despair made her even more mature.  The mark of love was engraved in her mind, but it was this kind of love that made her a little uneasy and uneasy. She was not ready to face Linghu Jue, so she could only pretend to be stupid, but these days  The successive appearances of beautiful women gave her a sense of crisis. She seemed to be thinking for a long time, and then said like a mosquito: "Okay, I will come out when we are alone.  " These words sounded like the sound of nature to Linghu Jue. In his excitement, he jumped up like a child. The moment he landed, Weihan felt that he was too excited. He was a little embarrassed and smiled sheepishly.  This scene happened to fall in the eyes of Luo Tiandiao, who was peeking through the window. He shook his head vigorously as if he couldn't believe his eyes, and murmured to himself: "Is this kid obsessed?  " Just when I was about to turn around and ask Xuezu, who was still enjoying tea leisurely, a figure appeared outside the corridor. This time it was an old man. He seemed a little hesitant. He was on the outside of the corridor. Linghu could never see it.  Angle, wandered for a few more steps, and finally seemed to make up his mind, gritted his teeth and walked over. In fact, Linghu Jue knew that he was coming from the sound of his footsteps appearing in the corridor, and wanted to go up to him, but suddenly.  He stopped, smiled strangely, quickly turned around and clasped his hands behind his back, silently staring at the vast night. The old man walked closer, seemingly filled with shame and guilt.  Behind Hu Jue, he bowed and said, "Hall Master.  "When he shouted these two words, his voice was trembling, which showed his uneasiness. Linghu Jue was silent and stood facing the wind. His appearance was as firm and strong as a tripod, a rock, and an eternal rock.  The old man looked at this proud figure and seemed to understand. The corners of his lips twitched a few times, and a smile that was uglier than bitter appeared. He knew that with the wisdom of the hall master, he must have seen through the truth.  . Suddenly, the whole person seemed to have aged for decades, and he did not speak. After turning around tremblingly, he walked forward step by step, as if he was dragging a heavy weight, giving people a feeling of being unable to hold on.  Suddenly, a clear voice sounded: "Brother, are you just leaving like this?  " This call of "old brother" made the old man suddenly excited. After being stiff for a moment, he slowly turned around and was greeted by Linghu Jue's gentle and kind eyes. " Hall Master.  "The old man tried his best to hold back the excitement and emotion in his heart, but his voice was still choked with sobs. "Do you know what he did? Linghu Jue smiled, maybe it was the exchange with Sisi just now that made him temporarily change his personality,  There was a rare hint of teasing in the cheerfulness: "Brother, you are late, and the teasing just now was considered your punishment.  " "Hall Master, me?  "The old man was a little at a loss. He wanted to say something very much, but he didn't know where to start. Linghu Jue smiled again. After he approached, he put his hand on the old man's shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Today, although there is no distance,  Wall ears, but don't say anything.  What should I do after I get out?  You decide what to do, anyway, in my heart, you will always be my old brother.  " The old man's eyes filled with tears when he said these words. The heart-burning suffering of so many days turned into endless trembling at this moment. He raised his head with trembling lips and stared at Linghu Jue. Because of Linghu Jue's figure.  She was much taller than him, so he could only see the side of his face when he raised his face, but this sharp profile made him feel a strange warmth, a long-lost sense of relaxation, and of course, it also made him extremely sad.  Hu Jue felt inexplicably worried. He judged from the old man's sad expression that it was not just kindness that was holding him back. There must be something else that was restricting him. He didn't ask, because he knew that at this moment,  The old man will never say it. This is not to hide it, but because he doesn't want to distract him. This is also his character. The old man wants to say it, but he can't say it.He didn't want Linghu Jue to be distracted by what he was analyzing.  Secondly, he is a man of faith, and there are some things he cannot say.  The purpose of his coming here is not to explain, but to plead guilty.  When Linghu Jue rejected him from behind, he had the urge to commit suicide on the spot, but he controlled it. Before he died, he had to make arrangements for his family. This was his responsibility and the reason why he had left.  Ten years of debt.  Quietly wiping the corners of his eyes, the old man said in a low voice: "Master, I want to go home." Linghu Jue understood something, but he pretended not to know. After letting go of his hand, he stared at the old man and said sincerely:  "I've been away from home for so long, it's time to go back and have a look. There's no need to rush back, but don't forget Junlin Hall." The old man slightly tilted his head with complicated emotions. He is also a human being. He has not moved under some kind of oppression.  Other thoughts.  But looking at the affectionate and sincere hall master in front of him, he felt that he was very dirty.  At this moment, he realized the biggest difference between Liu Xu'er and Hall Master, that is, one uses means, while the other uses true feelings.  Means can control you for a while, but true love can win a lifetime.  After closing his eyes with guilt, he slowly opened them again. The old man seemed to have regained his composure, and bowed with great solemnity: "Master, Guan Xiong, no matter where I am, I will always be a member of Junlin Hall.  " Linghu Jue silently helped him up. In this situation, it might be the best choice to let the old man leave.  (To be continued)
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