The Emerald Tower

"you're lying!"

Hongling immediately looked at Dean in anger.

Suddenly, the girl’s already rounded cheeks appeared fuller, but not cumbersome. They filled the surrounding with a unique youthful breath, which perfectly fit into the verdant green of bamboo, as if adding a touch of pink to it. Obtrusive, not enchanting, just lively.

"No!"

Dean shook his head and opened the food container.

The food box is divided into two layers. The upper layer contains a plate of steamed fish, and the lower layer contains two dishes and a bowl of rice.

Dean put the food in an orderly manner, Hong Ling was still a little puffed up, but without making any irritation, he took out the soup from the other food box.

Not the common meat and vegetable soup, but the sweet soup.

The plump lotus seeds and the crystal clear white fungus are intertwined and floated, floating up and down as the spoon is stirred and scooped up.

Hongling placed the bowl full of soup in front of Dean, and then sat aside and watched quietly.

After seeing Dean eating seriously, without a trace of frowning, Hong Ling couldn't help but laugh. The bulge before him had already disappeared.

And as time passed, Hong Ling couldn't help supporting his chin with both hands, and a strange fascination appeared in his eyes towards Dean.

It wasn't until Dean had completely finished eating that the ￥♀ sound of putting down the dishes and chopsticks sounded, Hong Ling reacted.

"I'm going to wash the dishes!"

Hong Ling tidied up the tableware in a panic and ran away in a hurry, lowering his head.

Dean frowned slightly while looking at the girl's back. Turned around and continued to look at the bamboo.

but. next moment. There was a sound of footsteps.

The footsteps were heavy and light, as if they could not be controlled by the owner of the footsteps.

The heavy time is worse than ordinary people, but the light time makes ordinary people inaudible.

People who can make such footsteps, except for diseases on their legs and feet, are seriously injured and unable to control themselves.

And in the Shuiyue Sword Hall, there is only one person in this situation——

"Master of Water Moon Pavilion!"

Dean turned around and clasped his fists slightly.

This is a woman wearing an ordinary long skirt with a hairpin in a bun. A strand of long hair fell along the temples, drifting freely, and Gao Qiong'e had bright eyes under her brows.

Even though his face was pale, he still did not hide his beauty.

The right hand was wrapped in layers of bandages and hung on the chest.

But the other party stubbornly gave martial arts salute, holding fists in return.

"Mr. Mu!"

The other party said so.

After that, the other party said again: "Thank you for your help to Shuiyue Sword Hall!"

"Thirty articles, Hongling paid for it!"

Dean shook his head and replied with the same words.

"Mr. Mu, you know. This is just a joke, you can stay in the Shuiyue Sword Hall as long as you want. But don't mention the thirty-literal thing, and Hongling..."

Speaking of her timid and innocent big disciple, Shui Yue couldn't help but a faint helplessness appeared on her face.

Which girl doesn't have spring in her heart?

Shuiyue, who also experienced the age of his own big disciple, knew very well that when he fell into despair, when a young man with a not too bad appearance and outstanding strength appeared, it would be lethal to Hongling's age girl.

It is definitely an emotional sinking.

In fact, the same is true.

She can clearly feel the changes of her big disciple, still timid and simple, but she has a kind of concern in her heart. She once had a similar concern.

However, Mu in front of him is definitely not suitable for such concerns.

The opponent has strength, but it has more murderous aura.

Even if the other party tried to converge, she could still feel it as if it were.

That is a murderous spirit from the inside out!

Those who possess such a murderous aura have chosen ruthless kendo.

And how could a person who chose ruthless kendo be a good home for her disciple?

Therefore, even if it seemed a little too much, she had to cut off this love that shouldn't have appeared.

However, the answer from the young man in front of her was somewhat beyond her expectation——

"I have a wife!"

Dean said so.

If Dean was still guessing the other party's intention when the opponent first appeared, then when the opponent spoke, Dean was quite clear about the opponent's intention.

In this regard, Dean is in favor of the other side.

He is not suitable for Hongling, Dean knows very well himself.

Not only because of Hongling's character, but also because of the presence of Leni.

What's more, he was destined to be just a passerby in the white night.

Rather than delaying a young girl's In the Mood for Love, it is better to let someone else come forward to end this relationship that shouldn't have appeared.

And Shui Yue is undoubtedly the best candidate.

Even Dean had thoughts in this way before.

But now Shuiyue took the initiative to propose it, naturally, it couldn't be better.

"Do you have a wife?"

Shui Yue was startled, then chuckled lightly.

Although the partner is young, he has already reached the age of marriage, and it is not surprising that he is even a father of one or two children.

Perhaps the only thing that surprised her was that the partner who chose Ruthless Kendo would get married!

However, Shuiyue would not overwhelm the other party's private affairs.

Naturally, Shuiyue talked about the immediate matter.

"Although the deacon of Wumeng is biased, some people will come to deal with it, and outsiders will intervene. Even if it is a fair challenge, Wumeng will be unhappy! Moreover, Wumeng’s reputation and reputation have been good for so many years, although there are However, the big festival is not lost, and can be handled impartially! Therefore, many warriors and swordsmen are willing to join the military alliance!"

Dean reminded Shuiyue.

"So, am I in trouble?"

Dean smiled calmly.

"Ok!"

Shuiyue nodded, and then sighed: "I will try my best to report the whole story to the Wumeng. I hope they can understand that the fault is not with us..."

"is that useful?"

Dean asked rhetorically.

Shuiyue did not speak.

However, silence is the best answer sometimes.

As for the so-called subsections. Big festival not lost?

Undoubtedly this is an appearance that fools the world. When an organization keeps accumulating small mistakes. It must be a precursor to a big mistake.

Dean never believes in the ‘fair management’ of an organization that is obstructive in a small section and not lost in a big section.

Justice is not right, and there is absolutely no such thing as an organization where the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked.

After the incident, the middle-aged Wumeng deacon's so-called "one person taking the lead" was reported. As long as he was not a fool, he knew it was just a refusal.

"The Wu League is now in a very special period. The old leader's deadline is approaching, and the new leader has not been appointed for a long time. Some people will unconsciously do something at this time!"

Shuiyue sighed. Said slowly.

Although Shuiyue's words contained dissatisfaction, it was more about maintenance.

The Wumeng is undoubtedly deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in the White Night, and has more prestige than the royal family.

Dean heard these naturally, and the following words would naturally not revolve around the Wu League.

After all, he didn't come to set things right.

Even, in a sense, Dean hopes that the chaos the better.

"Brother Mu! Hey, why did you come out again, Master? The doctor said you can't blow the air until you get better!"

The voice of a girl in the distance came, followed by a rush of steps.

And after the money. The girl realized that her master was also there, and she immediately complained with concern.

"I know what the doctor said, but I'm a half doctor, so I naturally know what is good for me and what is bad!"

Shuiyue looked at her big disciple with a little doting.

For Shuiyue, the disciple in front of her is definitely not just a disciple, but to a certain extent, she is like her daughter.

"Really? Then, Master, are you going to be ready? Our sword hall can also be reopened?"

Hongling looked at his master in surprise.

"Well, Master will be well soon!"

Shui Yue nodded.

And pure Hong Ling did not find a flash of sadness on his master's face.

The injury is good, but it will leave sequelae!

Dean was able to perceive that Shuiyue's injury was no longer a major problem by sensing the blood flow in the opponent's body, but the injury on her right wrist was quite serious, especially in one place where the blood was different, and it gave rise to a feeling of necrosis.

"Is Tesuji broken?"

Dean said inwardly.

However, it did not say clearly.

First, Shuiyue didn't want to let Hongling know. Now that Hongling is present, she obviously can't say.

Second, he is not sure to treat such an injury now, even if he has it.

After all, the best thing is to treat yourself rather than others.

At this time, the benefits were undoubtedly manifested, but Dean would never feel sorry for this situation.

Dean would not do the kind of being a puppet of others, no matter how good it was for Dean.

"Master, Master, I want to go to the market with Big Brother Mu... Today is the fifteenth, there will be a big gathering!"

Hong Ling said softly to Shuiyue like a mosquito, but his eyes turned to Dean, his face flushed.

"Fifteen? The big rally?"

Dean listened to the familiar vocabulary in his memory, and he was once again lost in thought.

rustle……

A dozen bamboos swayed in the wind again, and Dean looked there subconsciously.

The emerald green bamboo, when it shook, brought up dim light and shadow.

Picture after picture appeared in light and shadow.

Dean took a deep breath.

Then he closed his eyes slightly.

After a full ten seconds, Dean opened his eyes again and said, "I'm going!"

Immediately, Hong Ling jumped up excitedly.

But Shuiyue had a doubt in his eyes.

Why do people who walk into ruthless kendo ~www.readwn.com~ show such strong feelings?

Could it be that I read it wrong?

Shuiyue looked at Dean incomprehensibly, but what she saw was the familiar indifferent and coldness she remembered.

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