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Si Qianjun got the promise, and his enthusiasm for eliminating demons was unprecedentedly high, so he quickly grabbed the other juniors and went down the mountain together.Chen Cang naturally followed him.

Looking at Si Qianjun's daily life, Chen Cang inevitably brought back many memories.The lives of the disciples of the Xianmen are similar, but this Si Qianjun is more lively, especially lovable, and everyone in the Lonely Palace treats him well.

When we got to the foot of the mountain, we found the group of monsters without any effort, they were all low-minded little monsters, and we solved it in a few strokes.Si Qianjun stood on a big rock and waited for his juniors to do some finishing work. The rock was on a very high ground, facing a slope. Looking down, his heart came to mind the art of controlling the sword that he was learning recently.Si Qianjun's thoughts came up, and he moved to the edge again, trying to catch the flashing feeling in his heart.

Chen Cang could see clearly from the side that the stone was not stable under it, and there was some hollow space, Si Qianjun was afraid that it would collapse if he pushed it over.Subconsciously, he made a sound to remind him, but unfortunately Si Qianjun couldn't hear it... He fell off the rock and rolled down the slope, falling like a dog eating mud.

There was a lot of movement on Si Qianjun's side. When the other juniors heard it, they thought it was a fish that slipped through the net, so they rushed over to help, but saw Si Qianjun paralyzed on the ground in a not-so-elegant shape, with a slur in his mouth. Hissing and making painful noises.

Everyone: "..."

It's too late to pretend nothing happened now.

Chen Cang covered his forehead, such a sober and refined fool is really rare.

Si Qianjun went down the mountain to experience this time, Quyao didn't even hurt his hair, instead he fell and twisted his foot.

After He Lanyan heard about his apprentice's "injury", he looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and visited Si Qianjun gloatingly, and left satisfied after confirming Si Qianjun's tragic situation, without any mention of using magic to help Si Qianjun The stubble of Qian Jun's treatment.Si Qianjun didn't even think about this convenience, he just pulled He Lanyan to confirm the acceptance of Qin Luo's entry again and again.

After sending He Lanyan away, Si Qianjun lay on the bed and scolded He Lanyan for being heartless.

Qin Luo squeezed his feet and helped him apply the medicine. The movements were gentle, but it was still painful.

"Don't stop pinching! It hurts!"

Qin Luo was expressionless, and his hands slowed down, "If you don't want to hurt, don't fall on the ground."

"I didn't fall on the flat ground... who knew that the rock was not stable!" Si Qianjun defended himself, "But it was a blessing in disguise, I finally found out the feeling of riding a sword, and I will try it when my feet are healed." !"

Speaking of Yujian, Si Qianjun's voice was also tinged with eagerness.Although he is not diligent in cultivation, Yujian is different!Flying around in the sky, this is really like a fairy!Besides, learning how to control a sword at my age is enough to envy others!It can be regarded as earning some money for He Lanyan.

Qin Luo was careless and failed to control his strength, causing Si Qianjun to cry out in pain.

Qin Luo put down Si Qianjun's feet, and his face became gloomy, so frightened that Si Qianjun's feet didn't dare to hurt.

After watching carefully for a while, Si Qianjun really couldn't remember where he had offended this big boss again, and asked tentatively, "What's wrong?"

Qin Luo raised his head and met his boss Qianjun's eyes, "How old are you this year?"

Si Qianjun was surprised, "You don't know how old I am? Over 30, almost forty, what?"

"Still at thirty, not confused at forty, do you know what it's like for a mortal to be 40?" Qin Luo said lightly, his voice was soft, but like a needle.

Si Qianjun probably knew Qin Luo's thoughts, and hesitated, trying to comfort him.Qin Luo waved his hand, signaling Si Qianjun not to talk nonsense, "I am seventeen this year, but you look younger than me... I know that my talent is limited and cultivation is difficult, but I practice hard every day, and I dare not let this one little hope."

Si Qianjun was silent. Although he was aware that Qin Luo was particularly persistent about this, he never thought that cultivation would bother him so much.

"Tell me what I will be like in ten or twenty years. The best time for mortals is just these few years, and there will be nothing after that."

Si Qianjun sat up, Qin Luo knelt on the edge of the bed with one knee, the distance was just right, Si Qianjun reached out and patted Qin Luo on the head.

"You won't understand." Qin Luo sighed, avoiding Si Qianjun's hand, "I'm just a plaything for your entertainment, when I get old and die, you probably won't make room for me to remember .”

Si Qianjun was neither tepid nor angry, he withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and said with a smile, "How could that be?"

Qin Luo didn't want to say much, and concentrated on dealing with Qi Si Qianjun's injured foot. After applying the medicine, he retreated silently, leaving only the shade and silence in the room.

Si Qianjun looked at the moon in the sky through the window, with a hint of helplessness at the corner of his mouth, and he took a long time to look away.

Probably due to being in Si Qianjun's memory, Chen Cang's mood was also affected, and he became depressed.From nowhere came a thorough sadness, sweeping the whole body, suffocating.

Si Qianjun's leg healed in just a few days. After he recovered from the injury, he really learned how to control the sword, which aroused another wave of envy and jealousy.He Lanyan also accepted Qin Luo as he said, but his talent was too poor, and no elders were willing to accept him, so he still stayed in Si Qianjun's small courtyard.

It's just that since that night, the two have hardly communicated with each other.Occasionally, Si Qianjun would stare at Qin Luo's back in a daze, but Qin Luo never looked at Si Qianjun more than once.

On this day, Si Qianjun was doing routine homework in front of He Lanyan, fighting He Lanyan Yujian, and persisted for several rounds before losing strength and falling.

He Lanyan also fell down, and teased, "Recently, you are so serious that even the teacher is a little surprised. Could it be that you have been taken away?"

Si Qianjun got up from the ground, "I am concerned that your old man will not be able to move for a few years, so I should make more use of it while it is useful now."

After hearing Si Qianjun's rebellious words, He Lanyan was not annoyed, and patted him, "It's good to work hard, but don't overdo it. There is a limit to relaxation. It's best not to insist blindly on the journey of cultivation. Relax."

"Yes." Si Qianjun lowered his eyes halfway, unable to see his eyes clearly.

"Isn't this Xiao Qianjun, who has grown up to such a big size, and can also wield a sword, so he is really promising." A sudden voice came from the sky.

He Lanyan's complexion changed, he stretched his hands, and bowed respectfully, "Elder Wang."

As soon as his words fell, a person appeared in front of them out of thin air, without a trace.He patted Si Qianjun's head with a little careless kindness, "I've been away for 30 years, and you don't even remember me. Tsk, our little Qianjun was more juicy than a little girl when he was young, but now he grows up It's even more distressing."

Si Qianjun accepted his usual attitude and behaved, "Elder Wang."

Wang Shu chuckled, "It seems that I still remember me... This time I met a kid who was about your size outside. He was very capable, but unfortunately he was too slippery to kill him. If you meet in the future, But remember to start early."

Si Qianjun didn't know who he was talking about, so he just responded casually.

"Qianjun, you go down first."

He Lanyan said that Si Qianjun was eager to leave quickly, so he withdrew without hesitation.

Wang Shu looked at Si Qianjun's back, and he didn't know what to think in his cloudy eyes, "He is really a good seedling, and the Lonely Dragon Palace will not be ruined with this son."

Chen Cang stared at Wang Shu, the beginning of all the reasons, he did not expect to "meet" in such a way.Si Qianjun didn't know who Wang Shu was talking about, but Wang Shu said that he tried to kill Kang Ling at the beginning... probably what happened at this time.

I wanted to continue listening to the conversation between Wang Shu and He Lanyan, but as soon as Si Qianjun left, Chen Cang had to follow, so he could only give up with regret.

Chen Cangpiao was behind Si Qianjun, inexplicably feeling that something was wrong with Si Qianjun.

In the middle of the night, Si Qianjun suddenly got up from the bed, dressed neatly, and went out with his sword.

Chen Cang wondered what Si Qianjun was going to do with this look of being ready.

Following him, he carefully avoided the patrolling people, and turned all the way into a small courtyard that was still lit.

The door of Wang Shu's room was wide open, and he sat in front of the chessboard without making a move, just playing with the flag.

"Elder Wang." Si Qianjun knelt down at the door.

Wang Shu picked up his eyes, not surprised by Si Qianjun's appearance, "Today I see that you are worrying and worrying, but there is something bothering you."

"The disciple has something to ask for advice."

"Well, let's go." Wang Shu didn't ask Si Qianjun to come in, but let him kneel down.

"How do people with poor talent practice?"

"How to practice? The practice of monks is similar, and there will be differences in their own skills, but the general direction is the same. I have never heard of any special methods for people with poor talents." Wang Shu said, rubbing his fingertips , a chess piece instantly turned to ashes.

Si Qianjun's face turned pale, and blood oozes from the corner of his mouth. Wang Shu suddenly released his coercion and restrained him tightly. If he hadn't held on tightly, he would have been lying on the ground.

Wang Shu grabbed another pawn on his own, "Beasts, fish and insects, humans, devils and gods, the way of heaven has its own definite number. If everyone wants to cross this boundary, wouldn't the world be in chaos?"

Si Qianjun pulled out his hand with difficulty to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, "I don't agree."

There is no long speech, but the end of these three words is extremely firm.

"Don't follow? Qianjun, after all, the head of the sect spoiled you. You can't be willful." Wang Shu smiled contemptuously, "Not to mention, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

"I never thought about it." Si Qianjun stood up unsteadily, "I don't understand the way of heaven, and I can't care about the people around me, but there is someone in front of me that I can't ignore."

The corner of Wang Shu's mouth curled into an inexplicable smile, "You are indeed my favorite disciple. If you are not afraid, I have no reason to hide it... There is no way, but you have to pay a price."

"Yes." Si Qianjun didn't even ask what the price was.

"It's not in a hurry," Wang Shu said carefully, "I did something in private, and the head doesn't know about it. I want you to help me."

The fact that the head doesn't know means that the head doesn't agree with this matter at least... Si Qianjun looked at Wang Shu, and the elder with the most senior experience in Lonely Palace gave him the feeling that he was a poisonous snake. Dangerous.

Si Qianjun is usually lazy, but he has never disobeyed the head of the sect in business matters, nor has he really gone out of line, so he is clear in his heart.It doesn't take much thinking to know that Wang Shu's request cannot be easily agreed...but there is really no other way.

"Yes." Si Qianjun felt something different the moment he opened his mouth.

"Very good." Wang Shu nodded in satisfaction, "I know the method, but you have to work hard yourself—have you ever heard of Nanka Mountain?"

"Nankashan?" Si Qianjun was confused.

"Nanka Mountain does not belong to the whole world of Kyushu. There are some unreasonable things on the mountain. Some people have had great opportunities on the mountain. Although I haven't been there personally, I can be sure that there must be something you want on the mountain."

Chen Cang was terrified when he heard it, it turned out that this is the origin, and it is related to Wang Shu.Chen Cang doesn't know much about Nanka Mountain, but when did Nanka Mountain become a place where treasures are buried?What is Wang Shu's idea?After all, it is unlikely that he sincerely wants to help Si Qianjun.