Luck taken away? It doesn't matter, I quietly become a god

After Rong Shu came out, he didn't fly very far.

After walking around twice, I saw the stone platform that Lindao had mentioned before, and stopped there.

This stone platform is on the mountainside of a mountain. It is not very large, but some monks who pass by will stop here to rest.

After looking at it for a few times, Rong Shu found a conspicuous and empty spot, took out a small bench from his storage bag, and sat down.

He couldn't meditate outside, so Rong Shu could only read a book.

"Just in time... Senior brother gave me a few books earlier, you can take a look..." Rong Shu muttered, then took out a sword manual and flipped through it.

After all, he is a swordsman on the surface, so he has to know a few sword skills.

Rong Shu had read through the previous books of sword manuals, but this was the only one he had not read.

When you open the page of the book, there are three words written inside -

Gift without birch.

Rong Shu was slightly startled?

Gift? No birch?

Thinking that Senior Brother Lin Dao had said before that it was given to him by someone else... Could it be that "Wu Hua" is Senior Brother Lin Dao's real name?

Looking at these three words, Rong Shu's heart became more complicated.

Ok……

Rong Shu was now 100% sure that there was something wrong with Senior Brother Lin Dao's identity.

And Senior Brother Lin Dao didn't seem to have deliberately concealed this, otherwise, it would have been impossible to 'expose' so many flaws.

"Forget it, forget it, read a book, read a book~"

Rong Shu turned to the next few pages and read the contents of the sword manual attentively.

There were some annotations added later, which were written in different handwriting than the three words on the title page of the book. Rong Shu felt that these were written by Brother Lin Dao himself.

It can be seen that when senior brother Lin Dao got the sword manual and learned the sword, he was very careful.

Thinking of this, Rong Shu's attitude became more serious.

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……

Two hours later.

horizon.

A figure, with a flying sword on his feet, was flying in the direction of Tianyan Sect.

The man suddenly thought of something midway. The flying sword, which was flying in a straight line, turned a corner and flew over a stone platform on a mountain in the distance.

The man's eyes scanned the crowd on the stone platform, and soon he saw the little girl sitting on the small bench reading the sword manual.

The man controlled the flying sword and flew over there.

"Rong Shu."

Rong Shu, who was reading a book, looked up when he heard someone calling him. Suddenly, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes: "Senior brother!"

Rong Shu put the sword manual and the small bench back into his storage bag, and then walked quickly towards the forest road where he had just landed.

The other end of the stone platform.

Qin Yuan, who was taking a gift box from the vendor, suddenly twitched the tips of his ears.

"...Senior brother!"

This voice... is Rong Shu?

Is she here?

Is Rong Shu looking for trouble with him?

Did Rong Shu follow him deliberately?

In just a few breaths, many thoughts flashed through Qin Yuan's mind.

When Qin Yuan followed the sound, his eyes were stunned.

I saw Rong Shu jumping up to a man, talking and laughing with the latter.

Qin Yuan had never seen the smile and relaxation on that face, and for a moment, he looked a little dazed.

And that man... Qin Yuan was no stranger. He was Lin Dao, whom he had done missions with before.

For a time, many thoughts flashed through Qin Yuan's mind:

"When did Rong Shu and Lin Dao... become so familiar?"

"Did the two of them keep in touch after that mission ended?"

"..."

Not knowing what his psychology was, Qin Yuan walked in the direction of the two of them.

On the other side, Lin Dao lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl running over. The cold expression on his face softened a bit, and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "Have you practiced well these days?"

Hearing this, Rong Shu immediately nodded his head: "Yeah, yeah! We have them all!"

Whether it was practicing swordsmanship or refining elixirs, Rong Shu never slacked off for a moment.

At present, there are many people outside, so Rong Shu did not tell Lin Dao directly about the harvest of these days.

However, Lin Dao also understood the meaning of Rong Shu's words.

Lin Dao raised his hand and patted Rong Shu's head gently: "That's good. I'll check your 'homework' when I get back later."

"Okay!" Rong Shu approached Lin Dao and asked curiously: "Brother, where have you been these days?"

It turned out that he left so suddenly. Seeing that Lin Dao looked in a hurry, Rong Shu didn't ask any more questions.

But now that the person is back, Rong Shu can't help but want to ask.

"Yes..." Lin Dao was about to speak, but then he noticed something and turned to look at the person behind him.

When Rong Shu saw Lin Dao turning his head, he also looked over, and then saw Qin Yuan walking towards him.

With a slight smile on his lips, Qin Yuan greeted the two of them: "Junior Sister Rong, Junior Brother Lin, what a coincidence."

Rong Shu scratched his head: "Hello, Senior Brother Qin."

It's not far from Zongmen Mountain Gate here, so it's not surprising to meet Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan's eyes circled around the two of them, and he asked casually: "When did the relationship between you two become so close?"

"Junior sister Rong, why don't you tell me, senior brother?"

Rong Shu said sarcastically: "Isn't it because Senior Brother Qin is too busy..."

Lin Dao on the side took the words and looked directly at Qin Yuan with cold brows and eyes: "It's just a normal friendship. Senior brother Qin is just Rong Shu's senior brother. You should be considerate, right?"

Hearing this, the smile at the corner of Qin Yuan's mouth faded a little.

For some reason, seeing Rong Shu being protected by Lin Dao, it always felt a bit dazzling, but I couldn't tell what it felt like.

Lin Dao didn't want to get entangled too much, so he said: "Rong Shu and I have some things to do, so we'll leave first."

"Goodbye, Senior Brother Qin..."

After Rong Shu said these words to Qin Yuan, he followed Lin Dao's footsteps, stepped on the flying sword that Lin Dao offered, and left here together.

……

After Qin Yuan returned to Wuji Peak, he was still thinking about Rong Shu's acquaintance with Lin Dao.

As I walked, I met Feng Lin.

Feng Lin was about to go find Qin Yuan. When he saw the person, his eyebrows relaxed: "Where have you been? Today is Ruanrou's birthday, you won't forget it, right?"

Qin Yuan, who was deep in thought, came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "Of course I haven't forgotten."

Qin Yuan just went out to prepare a birthday gift for Yu Ruoruan.

Who knew that on the way back, they would meet Rong Shu and Lin Dao.

After hearing this, Feng Lin saw Qin Yuan holding a beautifully wrapped gift box in his hand, and believed this: "Originally, the second junior brother did not return to the sect to celebrate Ruanruan's birthday with Ruanruan. Ruanruan's recent mood I’m very disappointed, those of us who stay in the sect must naturally take more care of Ruan Ruan.”

Qin Yuan nodded: "I know, senior brother."

After Feng Lin left, Qin Yuan hesitated for a moment and chose to go to Rong Shu's small courtyard, but found that no one was here.

If you are not at Wuji Peak, is it possible that you are still with Lin Dao?

I don’t know how Rong Shu got entangled with Lin Dao. They seemed to have a relatively close relationship.

The more Qin Yuan thought about it, the more he felt a little uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, Qin Yuan could only think that he felt a little uncomfortable because his junior sister, who was the same master, was getting close to outsiders.

Qin Yuan raised his head and looked at the sunset on the horizon: "Forget it, let's wait until tomorrow to find Rong Shu..."

Tonight is Rourou's birthday, and he can't miss it.