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There won't be much time left for them.If everything was about to happen as Xue Moci said, then Shen Huaiyu would probably have died long ago.

After all, several months have passed since that incident.Now that the mountains are flourishing and the weather is warming up a little bit, Lu Huaiyuan stubbornly stays in Shen Huaiyu's bedroom for a long time, and everything about Qing Yunzong is slowly getting on track.

It's just that he is still uneasy, he always feels that the smell of sandalwood that has marinated Shen Huaiyu is slowly dissipating, as if the smell is not originally based on the sandalwood itself, but on Shen Huaiyu.Lu Huaiyuan was terrified, there was sandalwood left in Shen Huaiyu's room, but he was reluctant to order it.

He always felt that those things about Shen Huaiyu were slowly fading away, which made him feel scared.

Perhaps the most difficult thing is not seeing the person you like die in front of your eyes, but the day that you will never end.Seeing it with my own eyes, at least give it straightforwardly, it will be over if it should be sad or sad, but what is the matter of hanging half dead like this?Lu Huaiyuan felt that he was always struggling. Emotionally, he hoped that Shen Huaiyu was still alive no matter what, but his rationality told him that as time went by, the possibility of Shen Huaiyu's survival became less and less.

Sometimes he even fell into self-blame, blaming himself for being useless, for failing to rush out to kill Xue Moci and bring Shen Huaiyu back the first time he got the inheritance.He could only seek an alliance, and the possibility of Shen Huaiyu's survival was wiped out little by little while he was running around.

Lingge noticed Lu Huaiyuan's absence - this stupid bird would pester Lu Huaiyuan every day when he was not flying around outside.Zhang Xinglan was amazed when he saw it. After all, this pigeon was fed by its owner with blood, and it was only loyal to its own owner. It made no sense to keep pestering others.Back then Lu Huaiyuan thought he would raise one too, but Zhang Xinglan didn't agree. He didn't expect to achieve this result by accident.

Lu Huaiyuan saw the pigeon pestering him all day long, and thought about raising it himself, but he never thought that the stupid bird would not even look at him when he cut his finger to feed the blood, but it is indispensable for eating grain and food on weekdays.Lu Huaiyuan had no choice but to give up. I don't know if it's because of the lack of blood and food, but this bird is not as smart as other pigeons. It jumps around all day long, showing a sense of stupidity.

The silly pigeon nagged Lu Huaiyuan's hand, tilted his head to look at him for a long time, found that he didn't respond, nagged him a few more times, and finally jumped onto his shoulder and rubbed his face with his small head.Lu Huaiyuan was itchy from being rubbed, and then he came to his senses, grabbed it and took it off his shoulder.

A small figure stood outside the door, and after knocking the door twice, Fu Luo's voice came from outside: "Master Suzerain, I have received some alliance letters again."

Lu Huaiyuan had just regained his composure, and before the expression on his face changed, he quickly adjusted himself, only then was fortunate that Fu Luo was talking to him through the door: "... Got it."

"Also," Fu Luo continued, looking at the hollow carvings on the door, "After the alliance order was passed, the actions of the various sects became much bolder. I heard that there have been cases where several sects have united to attack the members of the Xingyue Pavilion. Now it seems that Xingyue Pavilion is going to go."

Lu Huaiyuan rubbed his temples, things went smoothly, but he always felt something was wrong.Xue Moci is full of words that great things are about to happen, but the situation on the surface does not look like this.Originally, Xingyue Pavilion bewitched countless people by relying on that kind of black mist-like 茰貐. When it was in its heyday, people in black clothes could be seen walking around everywhere.But now the Xingyue Pavilion is shrinking, and those people from the Xingyue Pavilion who appeared overnight disappeared quietly.Lu Huaiyuan is organizing people to encircle and suppress those Xingyue Pavilion remnants, and the results are not bad.Now the major families and sects all feel that it is Lu Huaiyuan's good leadership that makes Xingyue Pavilion gradually decline, but Lu Huaiyuan doesn't think so.

He faintly felt that even if they did nothing, Xingyue Pavilion would gradually shrink.

The news was mixed for him.No matter what, he wanted to destroy Xingyue Pavilion to avenge Shen Huaiyu, but now this subtle sense of inadequacy made him have to take another heart to guard against what might happen behind it.

After all, what is Xue Moci's big event?She doesn't seem to be of the same mind with Pavilion Master Xingyue herself.

Lu Huaiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Fu Luo was still standing at the door without leaving, Lu Huaiyuan felt a little strange: "Is there anything else?"

Fu Luo's tiny figure bowed slightly outside the door, and saluted: "Recently, the suzerain hasn't had a good rest. Fu Luo knows that the suzerain is working hard for the world, but please take care of yourself. The kitchen left some snacks for you , if the suzerain is not busy later, let's go eat."

After saying this sentence, Fu Luo finally bowed and retreated.Lu Huaiyuan was dumbfounded - since all things gradually got on the right track, he couldn't be considered as troublesome.Xingyue Pavilion has formed a head-to-head hatred, and among these enemies are also talented people.Lu Huaiyuan thought that he was just leading the way, and the rest of the things developed smoothly.Whenever he was free, he hid in Shen Huaiyu's room for a long time.I didn't expect other people to be so worried about him!

He rubbed his forehead, thinking that maybe he should go out to get some air.

He pushed the door out and was surprised that everything had changed without him noticing. The mountains were covered with lush greenery and the mountain wind was slightly rippling, as if it had been a long, long time ago.

The stars and the moon have dimmed, and the sun will rise.

The silly pigeon fluttered onto the top of his head and was grabbed by Lu Huaiyuan.Under the current situation, more and more people who were skeptical about the alliance at the beginning have joined it.Lu Huaiyuan straightened the fur of the silly pigeon he was holding, and asked it: "May I give you a name?"

The pigeon might not be so willing, flapping its wings and wanting to escape, but Lu Huaiyuan was crushed to death, no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't break free from his grasp.

Lu Huaiyuan somehow felt like laughing.He looks impulsive, but in fact, he always likes to think about three points before doing things.Before Shen Lin asked him to name the sword, he thought about it for several years, and finally used his senior brother's name.Unexpectedly, such a household with difficulty in naming is now holding a pigeon and wants to name it.

The pigeon struggled and screamed, it didn't want this person to name it!It wants the owner to name it!

It's a pity that Lu Huaiyuan didn't understand what it was talking about. He held his chin with his free hand and thought, "What should it be called?"

He stood there thinking for a long time, and finally said softly, "Let's call him A Li."

Young people are not afraid of parting, because they have not yet experienced the feeling of life and death. Fate always seems to favor these young people. After a long time, all kinds of favors leave one by one, and then they can appreciate the bitterness of life.

Lu Huaiyuan didn't know why, after eight lifetimes of misfortune, he suffered everything.

He let go of his hand, and the pigeon A Li hurriedly escaped from his grasp, circling twice above his head.

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In the summer, I actually caught a cold, orz felt uncomfortable