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Chapter 219 Once upon a time there was a Cangming Mountain (11)

Gu Zhihuan and Han Yue glanced at each other quickly.

After Zhao Lu finished speaking, she didn't add anything immediately, but patiently recovered Gu Zhihuan and Han Yue before continuing: "Last night, when I was retreating, I felt someone entering the back mountain."

Gu Zhihuan narrowed his eyes.

This happened to coincide with what Song Yufeng said.

"But I was in an emergency at the time, so I couldn't pay too much attention." Zhao Lu said, "I thought it was my illusion. After all, there are not many people who can hide from me in Cangming Mountain, but tell me today, Wu Now that Xian has arrived at Cangming Mountain, I guessed that the person who came to the back mountain to investigate yesterday was Wu Xian."

"But what does he want to do?" Gu Zhihuan asked.

Judging from the poor and white of the Cangming faction, there is really nothing that will cause others to covet it.

What's more, the people of the Happy School.

Zhao Lu shook her head: "I don't know much about the outside world, but as long as we follow Wu Xian, he will always take action."

Han Yue lowered his head, his Adam's apple moved slightly.

There is nothing wrong with what Zhao Lu said.

But Han Yue always thought it was weird.

Gu Zhihuan nodded thoughtfully: "I see. During these three days of retreat, master, do we need to let Wu Xian go back? If he is a fake, then he must have bad intentions."

"It's okay." Zhao Lu raised her head: "I'm afraid his purpose is not with the three of you, otherwise he would have already done it."

"En." Gu Zhihuan responded.

After coming out of the cave and confirming that Chao Lu was safe and sound, Gu Zhihuan and Han Yue did not relax.

When Han Yue walked outside the cave, he couldn't help but say, "Elder Sister—"

Gu Zhihuan gave him a wink.

Han Yue suddenly understood Gu Zhihuan's meaning, turned a corner when he reached his mouth, and abruptly changed the subject: "I'm hungry."

"I asked Bai Zhi to prepare lunch." Gu Zhihuan said.

the other side.

Song Yufeng mustered up his courage before he dared to meet Wu Xian.

He didn't know whether Chaolu was safe or not, his heart was fluctuating, and he couldn't hide his fear when he looked at Wu Xian.

Song Yufeng is stingy, but he is extremely cautious.

He could tell that Wu Xian was far stronger than the three of them.

If something happened to the court, even if the three of them joined forces, there would probably be nothing they could do about Wu Xian.

"There's something on my face, you've been staring at me for two sticks of kung fu." Wu Xian held a book, and tilted his head lazily.

Inadvertently, it reveals a bit of romance and wantonness.

Song Yufeng looked away in a panic: "I didn't sleep well last night, I was a little sleepy, and my mind was distracted."

"Why can't I sleep well?" Wu Xian turned a page of the book, and his slender fingers became whiter and whiter against the yellowed pages.

It's hard to imagine the look of these hands, stained with blood.

Song Yufeng curled his lips: "It's probably because it's too late to practice, but I feel more energetic."

"Oh?" Wu Xian raised his eyebrows: "It's the first time I've heard that practicing exercises will affect your rest. You probably didn't do something bad secretly last night, did you?"

When Song Yufeng was asked such a question by Wu Xian, his heart became more and more flustered.

Now he suspects that there is something wrong with Wu Xian, and every word he asks seems to have ulterior motives.

Song Yufeng replied involuntarily: "It has nothing to do with you if I don't sleep well, besides, you didn't see how well you slept last night."

As soon as the words fell, both Song Yufeng and Wu Xian were taken aback.

Under Wu Xian's meaningful eyes, Song Yufeng's back was in cold sweat.

The horse stumbled.

Ruined.

He actually slipped his mouth.

Wu Xian closed the book, put it on the table, looked at Song Yufeng: "I didn't fall asleep, how do you know?"

Of course it's spying on you!
Song Yufeng's scalp was a little numb, and he pretended to be calm and said: "I am a bed-ridden person. If I go to the Cangming sect, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep at night. Doesn't Daoist Wu Xian have such a situation?"

"No." Wu Xian said flatly: "But I really didn't fall asleep last night. I wanted to get up and find something to eat. I was afraid of disturbing you, so I had to go out alone, and then went around Cangming Mountain."

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Song Yufeng continued with a half-smile: "I thought Master Wu Xian had already reached the realm of bigu."

"You won't die if you don't eat, and you won't die if you eat, so why don't you choose to eat?" Wu Xian said.

"..." Song Yufeng was so intimidated that he was speechless.

He suddenly felt that Wu Xian and Gu Zhihuan were actually of the same type.

They are the kind of people who can make you dizzy without making a show.

Song Yufeng cautiously did not answer.

Get along with such a person, the more you talk, the more mistakes you make.

Song Yufeng didn't want to be completely covered by Wu Xian when he didn't know the situation of Chaolu.

Wu Xian seemed to have seen what Song Yufeng was thinking, and tapped lightly on the table with his fingers.

Song Yufeng tensed his back.

Wu Xian said: "Later, I moved to the back mountain."

The understatement of the sentence almost ruined Song Yufeng's hard-earned cordon.

Before he had time to mention this matter, seeing Wu Xian's flustered expression, why did Wu Xian throw it out so calmly!
Song Yufeng felt extremely uncomfortable.

Wu Xian took the initiative to mention this matter, which made Song Yufeng feel that the cards in his hand had been completely seen.

"The back mountain...is the place where your master retreated." Wu Xian obviously wanted to go deeper on this topic.

Song Yufeng opened his mouth, and finally closed his mouth cautiously, just nodded lightly.

I was afraid that Wu Xian would trick something.

The only thing Song Yufeng and the others had a little bit of confidence in was that they secretly found out that Wu Xian had gone to the back mountain.

But now...it seems useless.

Song Yufeng clasped his thighs with his fingers: "Master is retreating in the back mountain, so no one else can disturb you."

The implication is that Wu Xian's behavior is a bit out of line.

The most taboo thing for a cultivator is to be disturbed during retreat.

Wu Xian glanced at Song Yufeng calmly: "Your master is not in the back mountain."

Song Yufeng's eyes twitched.

He tried his best to calm himself down: "Master has been retreating in the back mountain."

"Have you seen it with your own eyes?" Wu Xian asked.

Song Yufeng fell silent.

In fact, neither he nor Gu Zhihuan stayed by his side during Chaolu's retreat.

Every time Chaolu throws a sentence of retreat, Gu Zhihuan and Song Yufeng will consciously stay away from the back mountain.

What's more, the restriction of the cave in the back mountain is not something they can trespass.

The Cangming faction had few people and few things to do.

Apart from teaching them the basic cultivation methods at the beginning, Chao Lu no longer worried about the two of them, and spent all day retreating in the back mountain.

Speaking of which, Song Yufeng and Gu Zhihuan haven't been with Chaolu for a long time.

However, if Zhao Lu is not in the back mountain, where can he go?
For a moment, countless thoughts flashed through Song Yufeng's mind.

Probably these thoughts were too many and chaotic, so that Song Yufeng didn't even have time to sort out his thoughts before he heard Wu Xian speak slowly.

"I remember that Cangming Mountain was once connected to Youzhou."

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