They looked forward to it. Fortunately, they didn't wait too long. Li Fulin and they went out early in the morning. It was just noon when I came back. Now the rain is not very big, but the wind is blowing more and more tight. The rain can't wait to fly horizontally and get drenched in front of the door.

Fortunately, the rain is not big, clothes are only damp, not wet.

Li Fulin strode into the courtyard, and Jiang Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief and rushed to meet him.

Hu Zhenren followed with an umbrella. Xiaodong has a look - the umbrella is quite unique. What is the most unique? The umbrella is too small. When it is opened, it is only a big palm. Hu Zhen's head is big and his body is round. This small umbrella should not cover his head. On the contrary, this umbrella is small and it can protect the wind and rain. However, it can't be said that Hu Zhenren came in from the outside with such a small umbrella, and his clothes were still dry.

Mo Chen is following Hu Zhenren, and Xiao Dong's eyes brighten as soon as he sees him. Mo Chen didn't have any obvious expression, but after Xiao Dong's side, he reached out and rubbed his head.

Xiaodong's hair is not obedient, not easy to comb. Usually, if someone else rubs his hair disorderly, he will not like it, but now he is rubbed by the elder martial brother, he will only giggle.

Fortunately, except Mo Chen, no one else paid attention to the expression on Xiaodong's face.

While others did not pay attention, Mo Chen made a mouth to Xiaodong.

He said, don't worry.

Xiaodong nodded to him.

It's strange not to worry.

However, looking at the great brother's peace and security, he felt much more secure and followed the elder martial brothers honestly.

The second half of the day they packed up and were ready to go up the mountain. In fact, there is nothing to clean up. Everyone has nothing to do except bring his own sword. As like as two peas came out of the house, Hu found that they had changed the same robe as they had done, and that the blue side of the white coat was worn by the students who returned to the mountain. Although the new and old clothes are not the same in color, but at first glance, they look very neat.

This situation makes Hu Zhenren feel deeply.

To let others see, the backflow mountain can be said to be the last stream in the last stream - no, it's simply not entering the stream. Apart from Li Fulin, there is no master in the clan. There are few disciples in the clan. There are only a dozen of them now. There are not many disciples, no power and no financial resources in the clan. It is a poor family. However, when these disciples knew that they could return to their school, their faces were filled with anticipation and joy.

He had not seen this expression on the faces of the disciples of Tianji mountain for a long time. What impressed me most was the uneasy look on their faces when he dismissed his disciples not long ago.

In addition to the unknown and worry about the way ahead, their faces also showed a sense of relief.

They have no nostalgia for Tianji mountain. They are lucky to get out of the chaos. Although most of the days after leaving Tianji mountain are like rootless duckweeds, they can't help but suffer from ups and downs. However, it's much better than being killed anywhere and anytime in Tianji mountain.

Their faces will no longer show such an expression because of Tianji mountain.

There is no moment that Hu Zhenzhen knows better than now that Tianji mountain is in the heart of many of his disciples, and is actually dead. Even if the mountain gate stands there, what's the use of that?

It may have been as simple and prosperous as Huihui mountain. Maybe every school is like this when they were founded. With the passage of time, the reputation of the sect is growing, and it will become more and more bulky, and eventually it will die out. Everything in the world will come to an end. How many prominent sects have finally disappeared in the long time, and Tianji mountain is no exception.

Hu Zhenren was very worried. Of course, he was more eager to return than a group of people who couldn't return to the mountain. In addition, Ning Yu's foot distance was not as fast as the others, so they naturally fell behind.

"Is the master worried about them?"

Hu Zhenren nodded.

Although his Banshan hall is only a punishment Hall of Tianji mountain, there are more disciples under his sect than all the people in Huihui mountain combined. There were three of his own disciples, and there should have been four, but the eldest disciple had passed away in his early years. There are more registered disciples. Hu Zhenren is a man who cherishes talents and cherishes talents. When he sees Tianji mountain disciples who are gifted and have not made any progress, he will often instruct and carry them. Sometimes, when he preaches, many other disciples will come to listen to him. When he comes and goes, there will be more registered disciples.

He had never thought of anything to gain, but other people didn't think so. In other people's eyes, he widely recruited disciples, that is, to cultivate partisanship, that is, to hide evil intentions.

"Master, don't worry too much. I'll send a message to elder martial brothers and ask them to come back to the mountain. It seems that they have received the letter today and will arrive tomorrow. "

Hu Zhenren nodded.

Looking at Ning Yu's face, Hu Zhenren felt a burst of bitterness. Ning Yu is his favorite disciple. He has outstanding talent and excellent understanding. However, he is not born with a deficiency. Even if Zhenren Hu has found him a lot of medicinal herbs to nourish his body, he can only maintain his present situation. Ning Yu is gentle and kind to others. When others ask for help, he will not refuse to help. But such a person who can't get in the way of others is still hated. If this time did not discover his poisoning thing, I am afraid Ning Yu will not live for two years.In front of the line, Xiaodong follows Mo Chen closely.

"Elder martial brother, are we going back to the mountain now?"

He also felt very untrue.

"Well." Mo Chen has been paying attention to Xiaodong. He finds that Xiaodong is walking on the mountain and walking on the ground. He doesn't have any hard work, so he puts down his mind: "it's just that I haven't lived for some days. I'm afraid I have to clean up and clean up."

Now there are no domestic helpers on the mountain. They can only settle down by themselves.

It's nothing for Xiaodong. As long as he can go home, not to mention cleaning this time, he doesn't feel hard to clean up every day.

But when he mentioned it, Xiaodong remembered another thing.

"By the way, elder martial Brother Shao said that he inquired about the town today. It seems that Aunt Qi is no longer living in the town."

Mo Chen was surprised: "she doesn't live here? Where have you been? "

"I don't know. People in the town said that after we left, she lived alone and seldom went out. Besides buying some firewood, rice, oil and salt, she didn't get along with people very much. People in the same alley didn't know her well, and they couldn't tell when she left."

"Isn't something wrong?"

"It should not have been. The house is very tidy, and the clothes and other things I have taken away."

"I haven't heard of anyone close to Aunt Qi. Where is she going

Mo Chen and several of them had been taken care of by Aunt Qi when they were young, and they were also quite concerned about her whereabouts.

"This is not difficult. Let elder martial brother Ning help us to have a divination."

In fact, it doesn't matter where she went, as long as she lives well.

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