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Qiuqiu asked Guan Wei why she was looking for her, but she got a surprise news.

Someone from Wulou Mountain came, and among them was Qiuqiu's old acquaintance Jin Zhenren, and Guan Wei also said: "I heard that he brought a letter from Ziyu Pavilion Zhenren Yan."

For Qiuqiu, the happiest thing these days is probably hearing this news.

She wished she could run all the way to the guest house to meet Jin Zhenren.

Guan Wei accompanied her and explained: "Wulou Mountain and Jiufeng have a good friendship. Elder Zheng stayed in Wulou Mountain for a long time when he was young, and the head of Wulou Mountain at that time gave him good advice. The peak master also copied several ancient pill formulas and gave them to Wulou Mountain."

This can be regarded as a certain level of technical exchange.

This is quite rare.These days, if you have any secret books and secret recipes, everyone will cover them tightly, for fear that others will take a second look and learn them secretly. This is also a helpless thing.There are many people whose minds are really despicable, just like a tiger learning an art, once he has learned the skills, he wants to kill Master.And some masters have impure motives for accepting apprentices, some want to find a stove, and even heard that some apprentices are raised as medicinal materials, and they are slaughtered when they are fattened up.Under such circumstances, it is no wonder that everyone has to keep a hand, and the heart of defense is indispensable.

Jin Zhenren was still bright and cheerful, probably because he came from afar to be a guest, so he was wearing a brand new Taoist robe, and his shoes and socks were also clean and tidy.

Qiuqiu called out in surprise: "Jin Zhenren."

Before she could see the salute, Jin Renren bowed to her first.

Qiuqiu froze for a moment, and returned the salute somewhat unnaturally.

——Almost forgot.Jin Zhenren and her had known each other a long time ago, and they were regarded as equals at that time.But after Qiuqiu became the palm of Jiufeng, Jin Zhenren's attitude towards her was like treating a senior expert.In this life, due to a coincidence, Qiuqiu sincerely regards Jin Zhenren as a senior.

The relationship between them is really complicated.

It seems that it will take some time to adapt to the changes in my identity and seniority.

"Why are you here, Master Jin? Did my master send a message?"

Jin Zhenren smiled and said, "Yes, yes."

He took out the letter and Qiankun bag that Aunt Yan had entrusted him with, and handed it over. Qiuqiu didn't care about being rude, so he opened the letter and read it aside.

Jin Zhenren was very emotional.

he thinks.Qiuqiu seemed to be the same as before, nothing had changed.

However, there are some differences.

Whether it was Shen Yun or something else, Jin Zhenren couldn't tell right away.

Looking at the letter, Qiuqiu's expression changed a lot.I couldn't wait to open the letter.From the looks of it, she knew she was in the same direction.Then her speed slowed down, and she looked carefully line by line, the corners of her lips raised slightly, obviously she saw something that made her feel better.

Then her expression became serious and calm again, and the speed of reading the letter became slower, as if she was reading each word carefully.

Guan Wei and Jin Zhenren exchanged greetings.Guan Wei said very little.Jin Zhenren had known him for a long time, and after a few words between the two, they never talked again.Jin Zhenren didn't feel left out.

When Qiuqiu looked up from the letter reluctantly, folded the letter paper and put it away cherishingly, Jin Zhenren asked with a smile, "What did your master write in the letter?"

"Master is worried about me and has told me many things."

After she left, Aunt Yan must have had a hard time, worrying about her, a worthless apprentice.She was afraid that she would cause trouble if she was unfamiliar with the place, and that others would bully her.I'm afraid that she won't know the difference between good and evil, and she will be fooled, and I'm also afraid that Shi'er will treat her...

cough.Regarding this last point, Aunt Yan really wasn't worried in vain.

Qiuqiu felt very guilty when she saw those few words.

Master really planned for her wholeheartedly, but...it was already too late.

She and Shi'er are considered, um, cooked rice from raw rice.

If Master's letter came a few days earlier...well, it might not change anything a few days earlier. When she and Shi'er were together, they felt like two poles of a magnet that naturally attracted each other. together.

Aunt Yan also brought her a lot of things, food and clothing, and even a very good-looking sword and a magic weapon for body protection.

Aunt Yan's status in the Purple Jade Pavilion was not important, nor was she rich, so it must have been very difficult for her to cobble together these things.

How could Qiuqiu accept this calmly?

Jin Zhenren said with a smile: "Your master is not in Ziyu Pavilion now."

"what?"

"She is temporarily staying in Heshan Town under Wulou Mountain. There are two abodes left by my master in the past. It is very quiet and safe."

Qiuqiu immediately thought: "Is it because of me... that I have caused Master to suffer?"

"It's not a burden."

The two sat down, and the tea was not poured, or the guard poured a cup for each of them.

Qiuqiu didn't pay attention to who poured the tea for her at all, but Jin Zhenren was a little flattered, took the tea with a slight bow, sat down and started from the beginning.

"People outside didn't know much about your matter, but you also know that many people in Ziyu Pavilion know about it. Once you come and go, it will spread a little bit."

Qiuqiu knew it all too well.

Who are the people in Ziyu Pavilion?They are all women!

And it's a group of women who love to talk about others' stories, and expecting them to keep secrets is really overthinking...

"Is anyone bothering my master?"

"That's not true." Jin Zhenren said with a smile: "In your sect, there are disciples who are of the same generation as you, crying and shouting to transfer to your master's sect. There are also people outside, beating around the bush and wanting to quarrel with your master. Relationship. There are even people who have traveled thousands of miles, the head of the majestic sect, who has never met, said that they want to become Taoist companions with your master..."

Qiuqiu was very confused.

"Why, why?"

Jin Zhenren smiled without saying a word.

Why else, because of her.

Qiuqiu knows that Shi'er's status is very important, but she has little knowledge and has no idea how high this status is.In this situation, [-]% can be understood as.One person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven?

It seems inappropriate.

It's a bit like that. I watched a certain movie before, and there was a woman whose daughter became the emperor and was made a concubine, so everyone went to her mother's family to show courteousness...

"Wait, are my parents okay?"

"It's okay, no one knows about your parents." Jin Zhenren paused and comforted her, "You can rest assured about this."

Fortunately, the family was not affected.Otherwise, they are just ordinary people, and it is too dangerous to be involved in the world of these cultivators.

Qiuqiu asked curiously again: "Where my master lives...is it close to Wulou Mountain?"

"It's very close." Speaking of this, the smile on Jin Zhenren's face deepened: "Speaking of which, I have to thank you. If it weren't for this matter, your master would not want to move to live. This is a blessing in disguise, who knows Very blessed."

Are the two of them together?

Qiuqiu quietly looked at Jin Zhenren.

Looking at it so carefully, his complexion is really good like never before.His face was rosy, even the fine lines around his eyes disappeared, and he looked proud.

It seems that Aunt Yan left Ziyu Pavilion and lived at the foot of Wulou Mountain, which fulfilled Jin Zhenren's wish.

This matter is not a good thing for Qiuqiu and Aunt Yan, but it is for Jin Zhenren.Maybe it's a great thing.

Qiuqiu quietly slandered, perhaps Jin Zhenren had been looking forward to this day for a long time.

But that being the case.Qiuqiu can reasonably speculate: "This sword..."

"I collected it." Jin Zhenzhen said: "Speaking of it, this is a sword that my master gave me when I was young. It is a sword from the Lishui Sword Sect."

Lishui Sword Sect?Isn't that the martial art of her previous life?

Qiuqiu took out the sword.

The sword seemed to be thinner than ordinary swords, and there was a pool of clear light on the blade, which moved erratically, looking like gurgling water.

"The swords of each sect have their own characteristics. The swords of the Lishui Sword Sect are light and agile."

Qiuqiu asked softly, "Did I... use this kind of sword before?"

Jin Zhenren shook his head: "I don't know, it shouldn't be. When I met you, you didn't seem to have formally learned swords. The sword you used was short. When we met again later, you didn't have a sword on your body. .”

Qiuqiu grasped the hilt of the sword and shook it lightly, the tip of the sword trembled, rubbing against the vibration of the air and making a buzzing sound.

It feels very comfortable to hold this sword.

It fits well with the method that Shi'er taught her.

So what was the sword in her previous life like?

After she left this world, where did her sword go?

The sword is probably lost, right?

Because if the sword is still there, Shi'er will definitely keep it for her, and even if she doesn't give it to her immediately, she will definitely mention the sword.

Maybe really lost.

Qiuqiu was not without regrets.

Although she still doesn't know what the sword looks like, it doesn't stop her from imagining to her heart's content.

What is its length, material, color, and decoration of the hilt?

Did she name the sword?

Guan Wei can explain her question: "That sword is called Lishui."

Qiuqiu opened her eyes wide: "Lishui is the name of the sect."

"Yes, but your sword is called Lishui." Guan Wei was very indifferent and didn't care about such details: "It doesn't matter what the name is."

What matters is strength, right?

Qiuqiu thought, why did she give Jian such a name?

Everything is at a loss without a clue.

She thought there was something hidden in a secret place, and she walked around without knowing the specific location of those secrets.

Qiuqiu read and re-read the letter from the master. The letter from the master was full of exhortations to her, but did not describe her situation too much.

Qiuqiu picked up the clothes brought by Aunt Yan, the stitches and embroidery on them were all familiar to her.

This is what Master made for her, right?

Qiuqiu suddenly remembered, the new Daoist gown and shoes and socks that Jin Zhenren was wearing, why did the needlework look so familiar? (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: Waiting for the bus this morning, I waited for five or 10 minutes before one came, and it couldn't be squeezed. .