Looking at the Nightingale frowned and said nothing, the middle-aged man was very anxious: "Miss Nightingale, I can't leave for too long. Please be sure to give me an answer as soon as possible."

However, whether to leave or not is not an easy decision. After all, for nightingales, this lush mountain represents too many special meanings.

Even during the period of thinking behind closed doors, the nightingale did not want to escape.

The teacher's life is like a mountain, and this sentence has been pressing on her head.

"I can't go." The Nightingale frowned.

"If you don't go, will you spend five years of your youth here?" The middle-aged man couldn't help worrying.

It took him a lot of effort to sneak into cuisong mountain and become a lowest level handyman disciple. Then he spent a lot of effort to get this thankless job of cutting firewood in order to find opportunities to get close to nightingales.

The whole cuisong mountain is so big that not many people know that nightingale is locked up. It is not easy for this middle-aged man to do this.

He is not from the temple of the sun, but under Stoudemire. The reason why he hasn't been able to send the news back to the West for a while is that he really hasn't found any way. After all, it definitely needs long-term preparation to inquire about intelligence.

Of course, if he knew that Stoudemire had come to China specially for this, he would be more uncertain.

However, what made the middle-aged man crazy was that he finally created the opportunity to get close to the Nightingale, but the latter was unwilling to leave!

What the hell is this?

Does anyone want to be in prison all the time?

"Miss Nightingale, I don't have much time. Please give me an answer quickly." The middle-aged man repeated the urging words again.

Nightingale closed her eyes. It was obvious that her heart was in a fierce battle between heaven and man.

This is really not a simple decision.

"I can't tell you now." The Nightingale opened her eyes and said very seriously.

"I know you won't bow down and compromise, but it will take five years. At that time, you will be in your thirties!" The middle-aged man said, "are you really willing to live such an isolated life?"

Of course, Nightingale doesn't want to. In recent months, although she has been facing lush and green eyes, the environment looks very fresh and natural, but there is not even a person who can talk to her here. This loneliness is not something anyone can bear!

To end all this, it's easy to bow your head and admit a mistake.

This is a very simple thing for others, but it is extremely difficult to put it on nightingale. She can never do anything contrary to her original intention.

Now, most people can't stick to their hearts like nightingales.

Seeing that Nightingale had been thinking, the middle-aged man couldn't help shaking his head, and then said, "Miss Nightingale, I have to go now. I'll come up again at sunset. I hope you can give me a definite answer at that time. Whether you leave or not, I have to send the news back."

"OK." The Nightingale nodded.

The middle-aged man was about to leave when he suddenly heard Nightingale say, "when you go down the mountain, try to walk east, there are few people there."

This sentence completely exposed the Nightingale's mind.

If in the past, she found that outsiders dared to sneak into cuisong mountain, without saying a word, she estimated that she would rush to subdue it at the first time. However, now, Nightingale actually pointed out a way for the other party.

This is enough to show that Nightingale's confidence in cuisong mountain has wavered.

The middle-aged man turned his head and smiled, "thank you, Miss Nightingale, but I've figured out the way. Don't worry."

After that, he took up the firewood and left here as if nothing had happened.

Being able to be sent by Stoudemire to perform such an important task, this person's intelligence ability is naturally extraordinary. Although Nightingale pointed out the way to him, this person has figured out the whole mountain in advance, and he did not leave according to the road pointed out by Nightingale.

When the figure of the middle-aged man disappeared in the mountains and forests, the Nightingale fell into deep meditation.

She didn't expect Su Rui to save herself at all, which made her a little moved.

The cold and arrogant Nightingale doesn't think she has any good friends, but Su Rui's behavior at this time undoubtedly shows that the word "friend" is priceless.

Like Bai Qinchuan, although he helped him a lot, Nightingale could guess with her toes that Bai Qinchuan would never be angry with her master for this.

Comparatively speaking, Zhang Bufan's position is much higher than Nightingale's, and Bai Qinchuan doesn't need to take such a big risk at all.

But can I really leave?

Nightingale did not have this determination.

She now carefully recalled that during this period of time, master didn't seem to have come to visit him. Not only master, but also any martial brothers were ordered not to approach.

Nightingale really doesn't know where she's wrong.

Yes, she helped Su Rui, to be exact, saved Su Rui's life, and it was this that angered Master Zhang Bufan.

In Zhang Bufan's view, Su Rui is the culprit that led to the collapse of cuisong mountain hall!

In the past, although Zhang Bufan and Su Rui had a series of unhappiness, they all stood on the position of others. However, the shelling of cuisong mountain completely aroused Zhang Bufan's anger.

Although at that time, Zhang Bufan was not a fool. He calmed down afterwards and thoroughly understood through some clues.

His hometown was almost bombed out, which was a disgrace for him all his life.

But Nightingale, a proud disciple, was so close to Su Rui.

For Zhang Bufan, this situation is almost unbearable.

Because - he has stumbled in this respect more than once.

Of course, what Zhang Bufan is most angry about is not that Nightingale and Su Rui are too close, it's just a fuse rope.

What really caused his anger to burn infinitely was the shelling.

Now nightingales are at best just a vent.

Zhang Bufan has always been an expert in Taoism in the eyes of the outside world. However, only those who are close to him know that this awesome Taoist is actually more awesome than expected. He has always been the so-called heart oriented road. Compared with his road of seeking Tao, the emotion between teachers and disciples seems to be less important.

Up and down in cuisong mountain, Zhang Bu is able to enforce orders and prohibitions. His words are golden rules, and no one dares to abide by them.

Under the influence of the upper line and the lower level, Cui Songshan has also become less human.

The Nightingale began to fall into deep confusion.

She thought she would be imprisoned for five years, but the arrival of the middle-aged man just now completely stirred up her mind to leave here.

She suddenly thought of her sister.

It seemed that

Thinking of this, a light suddenly crossed her mind! At this time, the Nightingale seemed to have been hit by a bolt from the blue, and her whole body trembled!

"So, so you're not dead at all, are you?" The Nightingale murmured.

At that time, my sister seemed to have stayed in this wood house!

Nightingale felt as if she had found a big secret!

"It's been several years since I left, sister. Are you ok?" The Nightingale murmured, "where are you now? Are you married?"

When this flash of light came out of Nightingale's mind, an uncontrollable desire sprang up in her heart.

Originally, due to the appearance of the middle-aged man, Nightingale's unpopular heart has stirred up circles of ripples, and after the idea just came out, Nightingale's heart has stirred up a storm!

Her desire, her dream, those things that should have been owned by adolescent girls, all appeared in her heart at this moment.

Looking at this firewood room, looking at the simple bed, smelling the moldy smell of firewood in the corner, the Nightingale's eyes showed a complex light.

Through the small window, she looked at the lush emerald pines outside and whispered, "this is not where I should stay, this is not where I should stay."

Then her eyes became firm: "sister, where are you on earth? I want to find you."

From small to large, if you choose a person who can convince Nightingale the most, then this person is only her sister.

Although the two sides are not real blood sisters, growing up together, they are no longer sisters rather than sisters - in Nightingale's heart, she has only one family member, that is, her sister.

In Nightingale's view, her sister has been mature and steady since childhood, and she has always listened to her. On the cuisong mountain, where the vast majority of male disciples are, the two sisters supported each other and grew up all the way.

It can be said that sister's position in Nightingale's heart is more important than Master Zhang Bufan!

Therefore, thinking of those things that happened that year, Nightingale suddenly thought that her sister must not have died, and she must have chosen to leave cuisong mountain!

Taking advantage of the bloody night in the capital, my sister completely disappeared in the vast crowd. Yes, she just disappeared on her own initiative!

Nightingale knows that her sister's IQ is very high. If she takes the initiative to hide so that others can't find her, then no one can find her at all!

"Sister, what should I do if you leave?"

Although Nightingale wanted to leave, she was still a little shaken at the thought of the possible consequences of this break.

She couldn't turn back the clock. Naturally, she didn't know what her sister had experienced in those years, so she finally made the decision not to look back.

How Nightingale wants that mature and wise sister by her side, so she doesn't need to be so confused.

"Sister, where the hell are you?"

Nightingale wants to leave cuisong mountain to look for her sister, but the world is so big and the vast sea of people, how to look for it?

This seems to be a more difficult problem than life and death.

However, just as the Nightingale was thinking, a figure had slowly walked up the mountain.

The Nightingale heard the footsteps and retreated from her meditative state. She opened the door of the firewood house and saw a man.