War of the Three Realms

Chapter 81 Identity Exposure, Perfect Disguise 5
Three years...five years...or ten years?

The master said that there is no time for cultivation, and a hundred years have passed by. Only by forgetting love can it last forever, but all my beliefs come from Shixuan, forget Shixuan, what else do I have?
See Li Kuang stunned!The two thought that he was sad because he couldn't cultivate, but because Li Kuang interrupted them, they had to find another place to talk in detail, and after comforting Li Kuang, they left one after another.

Seeing the two walking away, Li Kuang sat on the ground slumped and remained silent for a long time.

For the first time in the heart of a boy, he felt the torment of parting, and felt melancholy for the first time.

Closing his eyes, he tried to calm himself down, he didn't know what was wrong with him, as long as he thought about things related to Shi Xuan, he would be upset.

He knows that this is a fatal mistake for a qualified spy. A spy who cannot maintain a peaceful state of mind and a clear mind at all times is definitely not a good spy. It is too dangerous for a person who walks above the endless hell up!
The night on the mountain is silent and mysterious, except for the creaking and screaming of various unknown animals, disturbing the tranquility of the summer night, there is only the sound of rushing pines.

The wind blows the trees all over the mountain, like a group of demons dancing wildly. The mysterious night is showing a strange charm, but Li Kuang seems to be integrated with the night, turning into a stone and a tree in the night.

But in Wuyin Peak, there are two people standing against the wind at this moment.

"Sissy, do you have something mysterious to say? It must be something serious if you make it so mysterious!"

Feng Wu is still holding the wine bottle, and occasionally takes a sip, full of the chivalrous style of the ancients.

Simu hesitated for a moment, and said, "Actually, I didn't come down the mountain this time solely for the purpose of accepting apprentices."

"Oh! I knew it would not be so simple. Simply accepting disciples, 'Xunxianggu' would not send out its most proud disciples. Tell me, what exactly is it that you need my help for?"

Feng Wu took another sip of wine, his tone very relaxed.

"Forget it, you drunkard! Seeing how drunk you are all day long, I'm afraid it's useless to tell you!"

"Fart! I'm even worse when I'm drunk, and I can just use the power of Shushan's unique skill 'Drunken Immortal Sword'!"

Feng Wu is angry!

(End of this chapter)