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Master Yuxia didn't reach out her hand first, she asked Qiuqiu: "Do you believe in such things as Mengyu Xianyuan?"

Qiuqiu nodded without hesitation: "I believe."

In this world, everything is possible.

This is the most beautiful and attractive place in this world.Here is full of crises, but it is also full of magnificent fantasy dreams.

What Qiuqiu sees and hears every day refreshes her cognition and feelings about the world.

Master seems to be improving obviously, this Qiuqiu can see it!She is now sincerely grateful to the gods in the dark, if they really exist.

Master Yuxia rolled up her sleeves, wearing a faint smile that had never appeared on her face these days: "Master, I'm afraid you won't believe me. I saw someone in my dream yesterday."

Qiuqiu's fingers rested lightly on her wrist, feeling both puzzled and relieved.

No matter who Master met could turn her situation into safety and give her hope, Qiuqiu felt that it didn't really matter who she met.

Putting her finger on it, Qiuqiu was stunned.

Her first reaction was to suspect that she had made a mistake.

The pulse under the finger is completely different from yesterday. Qiuqiu took the pulse for Master Yuxia just before she went to bed yesterday, which is totally different.

Qiuqiu looked up at Master.

That's great, Master is recovering.

Qiuqiu also showed a sincerely happy smile for the first time in so many days.

This made her beautiful face brighten up in the dimly lit small room. For a girl of this age, her smile is her most gorgeous makeup.

Daoist Yuxia held her hand.Tell the dream all over again.

Qiuqiu listened to every word, but didn't take it into her heart.

She just looked at Master and kept watching very seriously.

Before experiencing these accidents, she could not realize that Master is so important to her.

She has a mother in this life, but Qiuqiu can't remember what she looks like, she only remembers the night before she left home, her mother was reluctant to let her go and she was crying softly.I cried hard.He choked on his throat, whimpering intermittently.

For her, in the following years, Master was more like her mother.

She was patient and careful with her, and never beat or scolded her.On the contrary, Master has always indulged her, no matter what weird ideas she has, Master can tolerate and accept them completely.

Without Master, the sky seemed to have collapsed in half.

At this moment, she suddenly understood Master's feelings for Zongmen.

Master's experience should be similar to hers.Lost other relatives since childhood.Growing up in Zongmen.There are masters and fellow students.Her master must be like a strict father.There is also compassion.The brothers and sisters of the same school are like brothers and sisters, and Xiuyuan Mountain is her home.

Master's feelings for Zongmen are the same as she has for Master, right?

She collected herself, and then remembered to say: "Realist Fujia...Realist Fujin..."

Where can she find out things that Master doesn't even know about?

When Qiuqiu was thinking about it, she made a small movement. The fingers of both hands curled up, caressing each other unintentionally.

If it was before.Of course, you can go back to Xiuyuan Mountain to search and ask.

But now...

Qiuqiu looked up.She tentatively said, "Master, let me ask Shi'er."

Master Yuxia was a little surprised at first, and then nodded: "Okay."

When Qiuqiu mentioned it, she thought of it too.

The relationship between Feng Jiu and the Central Plains is very delicate. People in the Central Plains know very little about Feng Jiu, and few people set foot on the other side of the sea.However, people from Fengjiu often come to the Central Plains to travel, such as Bai Lei, the legendary number one sword in the world, and Fang Zhenren...

There are some things about Zongmen that they don't know, but people from Feng Jiu may know.

The reason why Qiuqiu wanted to ask Shi'er was because she remembered what Shi'er told her about the enlightenment of the founder of the sect, Master Yanming.Even the Zongmen didn't know about it, but Feng Jiu knew about it.

Maybe they know something else.

Qiuqiu went to ask Shi'er, Master Yuxia thought about it, and walked out the door with her whole clothes rolled up and her hair rolled up.

There may be clues from Master Fang.

Fang Zhenren was extremely surprised to see her go.There were originally two disciples in his room, they looked very mature, and the three of them were discussing something.Master Yuxia said apologetically, "It's not a coincidence for me to come here."

Before she said she would come back later, the two disciples got up knowingly: "Elder Fang, let's make arrangements."

Fang Zhenren nodded and said: "Be careful, don't place an order."

The disciple replied: "Yes."

Reverend Yuxia waited for them to go out, and then said to Reverend Fang again: "I'm really sorry, I came here too impatiently, did I miss your business?"

"Why do you say such outrageous things?" Fang Zhenren asked, "I must have something urgent to come here this morning, right?"

Daoist Yuxia nodded: "I want to ask you something. When you came to the Central Plains, you are well-informed. How many of our sect's seniors do you know?"

Fang Zhenren had already heard about what happened last night, so he thought that Yuxia's question was about Fujia's.

"I've only heard about this real person, I haven't seen it, let alone know him well. How about this, we can send letters to the people in Wulou Mountain now, and ask them, after all, Wulou Mountain has always been with you. Xiuyuan Mountain is closely related to each other. If Master Fujia's internal aspirations were divergent and he became obsessed, he must have asked for medicine from Wulou Mountain or other sects. Check their past records of medicine pills, and there should be clues Yes." Now that Xiuyuanshan has an accident, they can't stay out of it.This time, the news about Xiuyuan Mountain came from the Wulou Sect.

Reverend Yuxia nodded, this is true, Reverend Fujia was a promising younger brother of the sect back then, after his accident, the sect would definitely actively seek medical treatment for him, and finally gave up on him when there was no other way.Such a relationship between the two factions, if Wulou Mountain had made a detailed account of this matter at that time, it would definitely have left a record.

"I want to ask another person, do you know the real Fujin?"

Fang Zhenren was a little puzzled: "Who?"

"Fujin." Daoist Yuxia added, "He should be the senior brother of Daoist Fujia."

Fang Zhenren recalled carefully that he had been to Xiuyuan Mountain many years ago, but with his identity, the people he met were also the most famous people in Xiuyuan Mountain. only one.Like Master Fujia, he is only known by his name, and this fame is due to the fact that Master Fujia is too unlucky to be mentioned as a negative example.As for real Fujin, he really didn't have the slightest impression.This also shows that the real Fujin was not a very important person at the time, otherwise he would not have no impression at all.

Master Yuxia was not very disappointed either, she nodded and said, "I'm sorry, I'll go back and write to my comrades in Wulou Mountain to ask. You have a lot of things here, so I won't bother you much."

Fang Zhenren's words of persuasion are still on his lips, while Master Yuxia's clothes are fluttering, and he has already left the house.

He took two steps forward and stood at the door, watching her back, but he didn't make a sound after all.

He remembered that when the two first met, the real Yuxia was not much older than the current Jingqiu Zhangfeng, her eyes were as pure as water, and her smile was serene.

He thought of the things they had gone through together, his lips were printed on her cheeks, her face was as red as the clouds in the sky, an intoxicating blush.

Then he remembered the moment when they parted.

At that time, he felt that he did not deserve happiness, otherwise, he would be sorry for another woman who gave her life to save him.

Master Yuxia looked at him with empty eyes.

His heart also seemed to be hollowed out, as if a large piece had been dug out.

All this, he kept thinking about her.

The years passed like this. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

ps: By the way, the title of my chapter is becoming less and less technical. .

Well, seeing that I am still at the bottom of the pink list and won the No.15... same as last month, I suddenly wanted to laugh. After laughing, I thought that if I want to change my pen name, I can change it to Sun Shanbaa. .The bottom of the list of ten thousand years...

But the bottom of the list is also pretty good ~~ as long as it doesn't fall to sixteen, it's fine.

Second watch for votes.

It seems that other people are adding updates on weekends, and I just turned upside down with them. On weekends, I have to coax the children, go back to my mother’s house, and do this and that, so I don’t have time on weekends. .