Chapter 555

On the mountain wall at the mouth of the cave, there is a poem, with dragons flying and Phoenix dancing, iron painting and silver hook, but it is very calm and free and easy. At first glance, it was Meng Chaoran's handwriting.

"The morning dew is in a hurry,

It is difficult to meet in heaven and earth;

Cut off the jiuzhong tianque night,

Life and death embrace you in your arms! "

The following is what Meng Chaoran wrote to chuyang: "chuyang, you are a steady man. You can think everything thoroughly. As a teacher, I'm very relieved to give you tan.

Take good care of your younger martial brother and live anyway!

After taking care of you for so many years, you have finally grown up. As a teacher, I'm going to relax and go sightseeing. You are not ordinary people. You are destined to be extraordinary in your life, and you can't be sheltered by being a teacher for a long time. If the young eagle wants to fight the sky, he must first fall from the cliff of Qianzhang; If a hard stone wants to transform into a beautiful jade, it must undergo thousands of times of torture!

I'm waiting for you to shine and be famous in jiuchongtian!

At that time, no matter where the teacher is, he will be drunk with a smile!

In a man's life, there are always a lot of things to do and a lot of responsibilities to bear. Neither life nor death can be put down. Moreover, we should face it alone, even if there is a dead end ahead, we can't regret it.

I'm a teacher. Don't look for me. "

Meng Chaoran's message, just like himself, is indifferent and free, and does not bite words. Direct is vernacular. Even Tan Tan can see it clearly.

Chu Yang was stunned in front of the stone wall. Suddenly, a deep sense of loss surged into my heart.

Master left?

This time, master really left. Last time, Tan Tan was holding him back, so Meng Chaoran couldn't go, but this time, Meng Chaoran was very relieved of his two disciples.

Tan has Chu Yang watching, and Meng Chaoran is more relieved.

So he left. He wanted to do what he always wanted to do, but he couldn't do it and didn't do it.

"Master... You can't!" Chu Yang rushed out, his face anxious: "Tan... I can't afford him!" The empty mountain was silent without any echo.

Chuyang naturally knows what Meng Chaoran is going to do. He must look for the night early in the morning, or, to find a dream in his heart! But... Although Meng Chaoran is now at the imperial level, he is still very weak compared with the night family!

How can he do it?

If he did go, wouldn't it be tantamount to death?

Chu Yang shouted and came up with countless reasons. But... Meng Chaoran never heard back. In other words, he has left this place and gone far

For a long time, chuyang sat down in the heavy snow. Murmured, "master, take care!" He punched hard on the ground, and suddenly there was a neat shock in the huge snow around him, gnashing his teeth: "if you suffer any harm, I will raze the night home to the ground and leave no chickens and dogs!"

Meng Chaoran's message seems insipid, but in fact it is firm. It also shows the idea of facing the matter independently and not allowing others to intervene. Chuyang respects his master and won't intervene, but he can't help worrying.

Tan Tan was awakened by his cry, rushed out of the hole, saw the handwriting left by Meng Chaoran, stood for a long time, and suddenly burst into tears

Far away. In the heavy snow.

Meng Chaoran's whole body has been dyed white by the heavy snow, and he looks the same as the earth for a long time. Standing quietly on the top of the mountain.

Listening to chuyang's cry in the wind and snow, Tan's cry came faintly. Meng Chaoran smiled faintly, but there was a little glittering and translucent in the corners of his eyes.

"My apprentice, take care of yourself. Live! " Meng Chaoran said silently in his heart, "as I said in my message, a man has many responsibilities in his life and must bear them! There are many things that must be done! "

His eyes become deep and full of missing. He slowly looks up and looks at the distant sky... That direction is the entrance of the last three days!

"ChuChu, I'm coming." Meng Chaoran whispered, feeling his heart trembling gently, murmured: "... Are you okay?"

He finally took a deep look at the location of the cave and murmured, "you two... Although I don't ask, you are my disciples. How can I not understand you? From this kind of things, Chu Yang is the master of the nine robbery sword in this life. Tan Tan is a member of the holy family; Everyone has their own experience. If I, a teacher, follow you again, it will not only be a drag, but also a constraint. "

"Unexpectedly, Meng Chaoran has three disciples in his life. The first disciple is a traitor, the second disciple is the master of Jiujie sword, and the third disciple is actually a figure in the Holy Family... Each of them is not an ordinary person. I'm really lucky. "

Meng Chaoran smiled at himself.

"If you can have such two disciples in your life, what do you want?"

Meng Chaoran resolutely turned around and strode forward. His big sleeves were flying, his body was floating, lonely and natural, lonely and detached, and slowly disappeared in the wind and snow. The snow slowly covered his footprints; No turning back.

The master didn't say anything, but he saw everything clearly. He spent half his life raising two disciples, but when the two disciples grew up, he chose to leave in a flutter.

It seems that he is no longer responsible, but his departure is the deepest responsibility!

Go your own way!

You all have your own way!

Me too!

Meng Chaoran left

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"The master is gone..." Tan Tan was disappointed. It seemed that he suddenly lost his dependence and left his parents. There was a pain of bone and flesh separation.

"And I'm by your side. Tan Tan, cheer up and don't let master down. " Chu Yang comforted.

"Yes... And you..." Tan Tan's confused eyes turned back and looked at Chu Yang's face. He suddenly laughed and turned a somersault: "yes, follow the master. He won't let me look in the mirror, shock me, boast me, compare me with others... Sometimes he won't even let me talk... Now it's good! Chuyang, do you think I'm handsome? "

"Handsome! Handsome as shit. " Chuyang has a black line. I think it's the biggest mistake I've made to comfort such a heartless and heartless goods!

"Nonsense!" Tan Yu was displeased. He immediately remembered it and said, "what about now? And now? Are you handsome now? "

Chu Yang looked at Tan Tan's face, and sighed powerlessly, "handsome! It's handsome now! "

"Wow, ha ha..." Tan proudly turned a somersault and changed another posture happily: "is he handsome now?" Then, in his busy schedule, he took out a small mirror, looked at the left and the right, and threw a wink at the mirror.

Chu Yang wanted to cry. He lowered his head deeply and his voice was dull: "more handsome!"

"Wahaha... Now?" Another pose.

Chuyang collapsed...

If Meng Chaoran were here, he would surely hold chuyang's hand and say with tears: "chuyang, now you finally understand my pain..."

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In the next few days, Tan of chuyang peace talks wandered around, frantically looking for spirit beasts to fight and hunt for the core; Find people from various aristocratic families to rob and frantically consolidate their existing strength.

On the far north wasteland, there was a fishy wind and blood fog.

Because not only these two people, but also four people are fighting madly; Six battle lunatics and six crazy robbers on the far north wasteland!

Everyone wears a similar mask!

Tianbing Pavilion!

Now, even in such an empty place as the far north wasteland, everyone is frightened. Many people are ready to retreat. There are many people who run away at the sight of masked people.

In particular, three of them, one is crazy and howls, lest others don't know that this is Luo Kedi, the throne of wolf sword. One is full of foreign languages. Aunt dog is constantly heard, lest others don't know that this is Ji Mo, the second son of Ji family.

They didn't know what crazy they were. They joined the Tianbing Pavilion. Wearing masks, they showed their identity. When they saw someone, they rushed up like a mad dog and robbed everything!

And fighting is not afraid to die!

Fierce!

This makes many people who have heard of them mutter in their hearts: This... Is not like it. It's said that those two people are slippery. How can they be so brave?

Moreover, there are two sword kings and one sword king in Tianbing Pavilion!

These three are the most difficult to deal with; Especially the two sword kings, sometimes they were attacked secretly without knowing what was going on.

The sword king is better, but it hurts people's self-esteem!

Because the sword king doesn't have any scruples at all. Whether you are a group of three, a group of five, or a team of dozens of people, people will stand in front of you with big knives!

Then defeat you with absolute strength!

It's better to be attacked by someone. At least there's a reason to comfort yourself

The most speechless person is still a madman!

This madman can hardly be measured by common sense - he not only wants to rob, but also to fatten up! He can chase you until you just hit a spirit beast again. Drill out immediately and rob again!

Then he has another method: Sprinkle any smell on you. When he sees that there is really no oil and water to catch, he will rob again at intervals. At that time, if you still get nothing, the ancestors who can be scolded by him will jump in the coffin

All those who had been robbed by the madman more than three times left the far northern wilderness in tears.

It's not so hard to kill me.

This madman also has a characteristic: if he meets an expert, and the gap between the two sides is not very big... Then the expert will be unlucky!

He himself is the throne, and he is the ninth grade. There are only one and two products of the throne that can be higher than him. As for the higher... This guy slips faster than a rabbit!

But for these masters who are only a little higher than him, he not only has to fight, but also sticks to you. Moreover, this guy has rough skin and thick flesh. Even if the first grade of the throne hits him, his throne cultivation is as if nothing had happened. Oh, and then fart, nothing will happen.

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