Lord Mojun, don't eat me

"Actually, I think it's great for you, Shanshan, to stay in Wufang City."

Zui Fuguang slowly analyzed: "Every man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade. You are burdened with nine yin and blood, which is of great benefit to those who are cultivated. If others find out, it is hard not to be coveted and become a forbidden man Liu, if that’s the case, it’s better to stay in Wufang City.”

Lu Shanshan was startled: "Oh, how do you say that?"

"Do you know what city people call Wufang City?"

"City of Judgment."

"Yes, the City of Judgment, it judges the justice and evil in the secular world and the monastic world. Those who covet your nine yin and death veins are mostly evil people with evil intentions, not to mention whether the City of Judgment can be a real one. Justice, in the eyes of the world, in order to maintain its majesty, it will never allow others to blatantly harm you in its territory."

Lu Shanshan thought about it, and it seemed to be the reason.

"Furthermore, Wufang City is a city of judgment, with great power and countless masters. Many people don't like to come here, because when they come here, they will be restrained by those masters. It is also extremely inconvenient, so unless important people are sentenced, very few people come here. Most of the local people here are simple and honest, it is really a good place for you to stay."

Zui Fuguang continued to analyze, and she seemed to see through what Lu Shanshan had been avoiding, so she added: "The little hermit lives in the wild, the big hermit lives in the city, think about it, where could be more suitable than here? "

Lu Shanshan was moved: "Okay, then I will settle in Wufang City first, Sister Fuguang, I hope you will come here again in the future, and we will have a chance to meet again."

The curved corners of Zui Fuguang's mouth drooped down, and the wisdom when he was talking eloquently receded, and he became a little sad again: "I hope... Shanshan, it's getting late, let's go to bed."

"Okay." Lu Shanshan replied.

There was nothing to say all night, but both of them tossed and turned, as if they didn't sleep well.

After breakfast, Zui Fuguang and Shengzi Shengguang bid farewell. Lu Shanshan sent them out of the gate of Wufang City. Seeing their voices gradually blurring into the horizon, she suddenly felt very sad. It's probably hard for me to see Zui Fuguang again.

The fate between the two is probably the same, but I don't know the cause and effect of this fate, what is it?

Sending away Zui Fuguang and Shengguang, she returned to Wufang City, and now she is completely alone, and it doesn't matter where she goes, walking on the street, looking at the prosperity that belongs to Wufang City and others, but she is in harmony with it no matter what. do not go in.

After so many years in this world, it is still the same. Is she too indifferent and too rational, or is this world really unable to let her let go of her heart?What she wants is actually very simple, just an ordinary and happy life.

As she was walking, she suddenly saw a place in front of her. Many people were queuing up, and most of them were young women. maid.

At this time, Lu Shanshan thought of the sentence of drunkenness last night; the little hermit lives in the wild, and the big hermit lives in the city.The corners of the mouth are slightly raised.

The City Lord's Mansion might be a good choice.

At least, under the protection of the City Lord's Mansion, there really are not many people who can beat her physique.

So she also joined the queue.