In Zhu Xian, people start to rise from plundering entries

Chapter 113 Wenmin, news about Shuiyue, retreat again!
Xiaozhu Peak, shrouded in night, is quiet and distant.

In Wenmin's room, a faint candlelight flickered, casting a soft glow.

The room is decorated simply and elegantly, exuding a light fragrance.

The bed was tidy and clean, and the white bed curtains fluttered gently.

There is a desk by the window, with several books neatly placed on it.

Through the half-open window, you can see the shadowy shadows of bamboo outside.

The breeze blows and the bamboo leaves rustle.

And this moment.

Wenmin was sitting in front of the window, her hand on her chin, looking at the scenery outside the window, thinking about the many recent events in Xiaozhu Peak.

If Shuiyue is the head of Xiaozhu Peak, then Wenmin, the eldest senior sister of Xiaozhu Peak, is definitely the chief steward.

Shuiyue will take care of important matters.

But some daily matters and matters between disciples were taken care of by Wenmin.

at this time.

There was a slight knock on the door suddenly, and Wenmin was slightly startled.

She didn't know who would come to visit at this time?
"Who is it?"

Wenmin asked softly, standing up and walking towards the door.

"Sister, it's me."

Su Han's voice sounded outside the door.

"Junior brother?"

Wenmin's eyes lit up with joy, and then he ran a few steps to open the door.

"Little Junior Brother, why are you back?"

Looking at Su Han standing at the door, Wen Min was slightly surprised.

She didn't expect that her junior brother would show up at this time.

Su Han looked at Wen Min with a faint smile on his face: "Senior Sister, I have something I want to ask you."

Wen Min stepped aside to let Su Han enter the room, and asked curiously, "What's the hurry?"

"Let's talk after we come in first."

Su Han walked into the room, glanced around the room, and slightly admired Wen Min for cleaning it spotlessly and in perfect order.

Then he looked at Wenmin and spoke curiously.

"Senior Sister, I heard that Master went down the mountain to exorcise demons. Is this true?"

Wen Min nodded slightly: "It is true."

"In the past six months, the Demon Sect has been too rampant."

"First, we massacred a village of innocent people at the foot of Qingyunmen Mountain."

talking.

Wen Min snorted coldly, his eyes flashing with anger.

"after!"

"The elder of the Wan Du Sect, Bai Duzi, actually dared to sneak into my Qingyun Sect and assassinate my junior brother."

"Fortunately, you are so powerful, little brother, so nothing happened."

"But that's why the Sect Leader couldn't stand it anymore..."

"As a result, half of the leaders of the various branches of Qingyun Sect have already followed the order of the Sect Master to go down the mountain to eliminate demons and defend the Dao."

"Before leaving, Master also told me to take good care of Xiaozhu Peak."

Su Han nodded slightly: "Then did Master leave me any words or letters before he left?"

Wenmin nodded.

"Don't mention it, there really is..."

Wen Min walked to the table and took out a letter from the drawer and handed it to Su Han: "Master did leave a letter for you before he left, and asked me to give it to you when you come back."

As he spoke, a hint of doubt flashed across Wenmin's eyes.

"Junior brother, haven't you been practicing in your room these days?"

"I don't know what Master was thinking. He didn't even say goodbye to you in person..."

Su Han smiled when he heard this, "Maybe Master is afraid of disturbing my practice."

Wenmin nodded doubtfully, "Really?"

"Why, I always feel something is suspicious?"

Su Han was slightly stunned, then smiled awkwardly and said nothing more.

Instead, he quickly took the letter and opened it impatiently.

"Su Han, my disciple, it's like seeing you in person."

"Don't blame me for leaving without saying goodbye this time."

'The situation is complicated now, and I, the Master, have many things to think about. And regarding our relationship, I, the Master, need to think quietly about it.'

"In the next two years, you should concentrate on your cultivation. After two years, perhaps I will be able to let it go."

"I hope you can grow during this time. When I return, I hope you will have become a pure person."

"Don't worry, take care." "Husband...Su Han."

The handwriting in the letter was familiar and warm, and every stroke seemed to carry the breath of water and moon.

There is some ink rhyme on the last four characters...

It can be seen that Shuiyue was a little hesitant when writing.

At this moment, after Su Han finished reading the letter, a complex emotion surged in his heart.

There are touches of emotion, longing, and expectations for the future.

He held the letter tightly, as if he could feel the warmth of Shuiyue through the thin paper.

"Master..."

next second.

He simply shattered the paper into powder.

Wenmin's eyes were full of curiosity at this moment, and she wanted to know what was written in the letter.

But looking at Su Han's actions, she did not ask. After all, it was obvious that Su Han didn't want others to know.

"Little Junior Brother, don't miss Master too much..."

"After all, it's only two years. In my eyes, two years is just a blink of an eye."

Su Han nodded.

After all, although people in this world cannot live forever, it is still easy for them to live for a few hundred years.

Think of this.

Su Han bowed slightly to Wen Min, "Senior Sister, I understand."

"Then I'll go back first."

"it is good."

Wen Min nodded and watched Su Han leave.

Looking at Su Han's back, "Why do I always feel that there is something weird between Master and Xiaohan?"

Finally, Wenmin shook his head.

"Maybe it's because Junior Brother was naughty and made Master angry."

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After Su Han left Wen Min's room, his mood was still a little up and down.

He walked slowly on the path of Xiaozhu Peak...

The surrounding bamboos looked particularly quiet in the night, and the breeze blew, making the bamboo leaves rustle.

Not long after, Su Han returned to his room.

He closed the door gently, and the room became quiet.

Faint moonlight filtered in through the window, adding a soft glow to the room.

Su Han walked to the table and sat down quietly.

Shuiyue's figure and the words in the letter kept appearing in his mind.

His master's sudden departure left him with both concern and a firm determination.

"Two years..."

"I hope I can give you a surprise when you come back, Master."

Think of this.

Su Han took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

He decided to practice in seclusion during this period and use this time to improve his strength.

Thinking.

Su Han took out the jade slip given to him by Wan Jianyi from his arms and placed it on the table.

The jade slip emits a faint glow under the moonlight...

Su Han stared at the jade slip, his eyes full of anticipation.

He closed his eyes, adjusted his state, and let his mind gradually calm down.

Then, he slowly stretched out his hand and touched the jade slip.

Divine consciousness is revealed.

In an instant, he felt Wan Jianyi's... powerful sword intent.

Su Han was immersed in this sword intent and began to comprehend the mystery contained therein.

His mind was completely absorbed in cultivation, and he forgot the passage of time.

In the following days, Su Han stayed indoors and devoted himself to the practice of the three religions' scriptures, Dragon God's Art, and swordsmanship.

The most important thing is that the world can't keep it.

Time always flies by...

(End of this chapter)