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Granny Dongzhu was taken aback: "How could that be?"

That's He Chunming!Even if he became a soul puppet now, and his strength has been compromised, he is also the former head of the He family, the most famous figure in the Thunder Sword lineage!

"In his eyes, it's not," Shen Huaiyu said, "In his eyes, he's just a wooden man."

Lu Huaiyuan didn't know whose puppet the wooden figure was. In his eyes, it was just a broken soul surviving on a pile of rotten wood.

With his spirit, it is impossible to allow himself to lose to a pile of rotten wood.

"Impossible..." Granny Dongzhu blurted out, "...how old is he?"

In the eyes of people her age, people in their teens are brats, and people in their twenties are also brats, there is no difference at all.Of course she had heard about Lu Huaiyuan's matter - Shen Lin's fall had caused shocks in all parts of Kyushu, and the matter of his apprentice Lu Huaiyuan driving ducks to the shelves to become suzerain naturally also spread to the north and south.At that time, Grandma Dongzhu didn't have the time to think about Qing Yunzong, she only cared about one thing: how about Xue Moci?Knowing that Xue Moci was safe for the time being, she continued to live in seclusion on the boat and never paid attention to the outside world.

Until Xue Moci came to seek asylum again.

The destruction of Xingyue Pavilion was something Grandma Dongzhu had thought about for a long time.What they do is not a legitimate business, nor is it a serious fortune. They hold too many secrets and lives in their hands, and they have considerable power. It will be a matter of time before they are targeted.Fortunately, the Xingyue Pavilion is loose, and even the highest-ranking members of the pavilion do not have a good relationship.Since Xue Moci got out of the whole body in this accident, she didn't take it too seriously.

There are too many debts, and she has to pay them back. Maybe she will go on this road one day in the future, but she has lived long enough and has never regretted her choice. Old life, protect that little Ah Ci for a while.

She knew that Lu Huaiyuan was the one who gathered everyone's efforts to destroy Xingyue Pavilion, but she never imagined that this brat was actually so powerful.

At his age, Shen Lin might not be as outstanding as him.

——It is not inferior to his master.

Shen Huaiyu saw Granny Dongzhu's shocked expression, although her face was still calm, but her heart couldn't stop her pride.

Yes, that is his Huaiyuan.

"People in the world only know that he was forced to become the suzerain, but they never thought about how much he suffered after becoming the suzerain." Shen Huaiyu said, standing up with his sword and straightening his clothes.

"Do you know how we got here in the past six months?" Shen Huaiyu asked softly.

Granny Dongzhu looked stiff, watching Lu Huaiyuan stab her most outstanding and complete soul puppet in recent years with a sword.

"I wander between life and death every day, but he is almost there." Shen Huaiyu said quietly.

When they were young, there was no pressure on their heads that forced them to do something, so it can be regarded as free growth.How many times did Zhang Xinglan mention that the youngsters of this generation don't look good, they are not as good as their predecessors, they competed with each other and honed their skills when they were young.These years have been too stable, how many sects have closed their gates and practiced on their own, where is the pressure that they are afraid that they will not be able to compare with other disciples?Shen Huaiyu and the others grew up freely under such circumstances. The only trouble is probably to practice the sword well and inherit the sect.

But one day, the person who held the umbrella for them suddenly fell down, and the wind and rain suddenly hit.

The teenagers who grew up freely at first had no choice but to sharpen themselves, hone their sword skills, and sharpen their minds. They were like a few small bamboos that suddenly rose from the ground after the rain, growing upright.

"Don't underestimate him," Shen Huaiyu said, "and don't underestimate me."

He dodges, and at some point he has arrived behind Grandma Dongzhu.Grandma Dongzhu was shocked, and almost immediately used her crutch to strike behind her, but Shen Huaiyu had already drawn out her sword without hesitation, and laid the blade across Granny Dongzhu's neck.

Granny Dongzhu's crutch hit his waist and abdomen hard, Shen Huaiyu didn't respond, and didn't even shake her hand: "Where is Xue Moci?"

Granny Dongzhu laughed back angrily: "Okay...okay...I said, why are you talking so much nonsense to me? It turns out that you are distracting me and waiting for me here?"

"How could it be?" Shen Huaiyu said, "Senior, when making a soul puppet, you must first ask for a story that can impress you. Compared with that, you don't want the soul puppet to be used by bad people. You are a kind person. I don't want to hurt you, as long as you are willing to tell The whereabouts of Xue Moci..."

"Fuck!" Granny Dongzhu struggled almost with all her strength, but unfortunately her figure was too different from Shen Huaiyu's, and she couldn't break free no matter how hard she struggled, "I don't want to hurt me, to put it lightly, why are you hurting Mo Ci?" I watched her grow up, almost half my daughter, how could I just watch you hurt her!"

Shen Huaiyu sighed, lowered his eyes: "You really don't know what she did?"

Granny Dongzhu's struggling movements visibly froze.

"When she had nowhere to hide, the first thing she thought of was you, which shows that you are her close person," Shen Huaiyu said, "She has done a lot of outrageous things, and maybe she only told you part of it because she was afraid that you would worry. But You have lived for so many years, what kind of person you haven't seen, are you really unaware of what she is doing?"

Granny Dongzhu was furious: "Shut up."

Shen Huaiyu smiled softly: "I'm afraid you already knew it in your heart, but you just don't want to admit it because you are too partial to her."

Granny Dongzhu kept her mouth shut.

"I didn't expect to threaten you with death and ask you to reveal her location," Shen Huaiyu said lightly, "I'm afraid you plan to protect her until death."

"But she doesn't necessarily think so," Shen Huaiyu tightened his sword, and the blade of "Chi Yu" was tightly pressed against Grandma Dongzhu's neck, and the oily skin was scratched with a slight movement. He raised his voice and shouted, "Xue Mo Ci! Come out! Otherwise, I will kill her!"

Above the vast Taihu Lake, there was silence, only the sound of Lu Huaiyuan fighting with the puppet in the distance.

Shen Huaiyu tightened the sword again, and a thin mark was pressed on Granny Dongzhu's old neck, and it was only after careful inspection that traces of blood seeped out of it.

"Don't even think about it—" Granny Dongzhu couldn't move too much because of the sword on her neck, "You kill me, I'm dead, and Ah Ci will be less burdensome."

The blood flowed along the blade of the sword to the tip of the sword little by little, gathered into a small drop, and dripped onto the boat with a "click".

Shen Huaiyu was covered in sweat, but the sword in his hand remained steady—he was also betting on the weight of Granny Dongzhu in Xue Moci's heart.