Chapter 2804

The past is like the wind.

The military master stood beside Su Rui, looking at Zhang Bufan, and his eyes were calm.

Zhang Bufan looked at the once best disciple with complex eyes.

Compared with the time Su Rui met him five years ago, Zhang Bufan's white hair is getting more and more, and the wrinkles are becoming denser. Indeed, he is older.

What about the military division? Although Su Rui had no impression of her five years ago, she must be more amazing, brilliant and sassy than five years ago.

"Do you still hate me?" Zhang Bufan suddenly said after turning the conversation.

Before that, he also said, "just don't treat her as a disciple", but now, once he meets the military division face to face, Zhang Bufan is moved again.

The military master looked at him: "people are easy to become emotional when they are old. You were not like this before."

This sentence sounds plain, but it also seems to have a trace of irony that is not particularly obvious.

Su Rui glanced at Zhang Bufan meaningfully. He had some understanding of the old Taoist's character. The old man was definitely the kind of person who was extremely stubborn. He was stubborn in everything, even if he was wrong, he would not listen to others' opinions.

It is estimated that the two masters and disciples have a conflict in concept. One refuses to admit his mistake and the other refuses to compromise. The more contradictions accumulate, the more contradictions.

The military master's character is not the same as nightingale. Nightingale looks very cold on the surface, but once you get familiar with her, you will find that this girl is not as close as it looks on the surface, and even very obedient sometimes.

The military adviser is different. She is more assertive. Of course, there is also a stubbornness in her bones. Of course, it is more appropriate to replace the "stubbornness" here with "persistence". If there is no stubbornness, how can she follow Su Rui for several years because of one-sided fate? How can you hide all your youth under a mask and forge an immortal legend in the chaotic Western dark world?

"The past... Is over." Zhang Bufan shook his head and said nothing more.

The military master looked at him and smiled, "is it really over?"

Su Rui clearly saw a hint of self mockery from the military division's smile.

"Your words have changed me. I have waited for more than ten years. Until now, I haven't waited for your apology." The military master shook his head and continued to laugh at himself: "in fact, what you said is right. It's all over, and I don't need to wait for anything."

At this moment, the main focus of the field seems to have shifted to the military division.

The soldiers of the Sun Temple are still fighting fiercely with the sect killing disciples around, but the Emei senior management in the center and the disciples have no intention of participating in the war. In fact, they are also very confused now. The twists and turns of these hours have made them don't know what to do.

"Over the years, you have a lot of hatred in your heart." Zhang Bufan said again.

"No, it's not hate." The military master looked at him, "as you said, it's all over."

It's all over.

The past is not only what happened, but also those apprenticeship feelings, which also passed with time.

Zhang Bufan didn't ask himself where this disciple had gone over the years. When the military master appeared beside Su Rui, all the answers had been revealed.

I can't say why, at this time, Zhang Bufan would rather have the military master scold himself a few more words, or even fight with him. Such a fierce reaction may make him feel better... The most uncomfortable thing is this boundless indifference.

This is a state of treating strangers.

Once Zhang Bufan could fight with his disciples to the end, or even die of old age without contact. In his view, the teacher's life is greater than heaven, and all disobeying the teacher's life is an expression of infidelity, filial piety and injustice.

But now, with the growth of age, his concept also began to change gradually.

As soon as people get old, they always like to recall the past, and so is Zhang Bufan. However, with his stubborn character, it is still difficult to understand why this best disciple hates so long because of his words.

"A word can really change a person." The military master shook his head and said, "you can see a person in a word."

Obviously, the military master meant that Zhang Bufan once changed her with a sentence, and she also saw what kind of person her master was because of this sentence.

The battle in the outer circle is so fierce, while in the inner circle, the two masters and disciples are still talking faintly, while a crowd of Emei people are watching quietly. This scene should be very contradictory, but those Emei disciples present feel inexplicable harmony.

Maybe they and Su Rui should not have become enemies.

However, at this time, a discordant voice suddenly sounded.

Yes, even to the disciples of Emei, the sound is a little discordant.

"Headmaster Zhang, is this your disciple Xiaobai? She is more beautiful than ten years ago." Yang Chonglou suddenly said.

As he said this, he took a few steps forward.

At this time, the distance between him and Zhang Bufan and the military division was only ten meters.

The ten meters can be approached in the blink of an eye.

Listening to the laughter, Su Rui replied angrily, "it's none of your business?"

It's OK for others to boast that the military master is beautiful, but how can this hypocrite Yang Chonglou make people so unhappy when he starts talking?

The military division looked at Yang Chonglou, showing a slightly unexpected expression. Then, the military division's eyes began to lock on Yang Chonglou's eyes!

"It's you." The military Master said softly.

Her eyes had been as calm as the lake before. At this time, it was like a breeze blowing and rippling.

"What is me?" Yang Chonglou smiled and said, "this little white girl, I don't quite understand what you mean."

"It's you." This time, the military division slightly accentuated his tone.

Zhang Bufan seemed to think of something. He also turned to Yang Chonglou, frowned, and then looked at the military division.

"Little white girl, long time no see." Yang Chonglou also always looked into the eyes of the military division, "more than ten years ago, when I visited cuisong mountain, we met once in the reception hall."

"Eleven years ago." The military adviser blurted out that this figure is more accurate.

"Eleven years, I didn't expect little white girl to remember so clearly. Time flies." Yang Chonglou said, "at that time, I was not the leader of Emei sect, and you were just a little girl who had just entered the age of nutmeg."

"That's true." The voice of the military division was still very calm, but there seemed to be a clear tension in the calm.

"Today's reunion, I didn't expect it was in a hostile identity. This life is really dramatic." Yang Chonglou said with a smile, as if he was already winning.

"Do you remember eleven years ago?" The military master stared at Yang Chonglou's eyes, and his voice was calm, but Su Rui felt that the tension in the voice was slowly becoming obvious.

"Something!" Su Rui immediately came up with this idea!

He looked at Yang Chonglou, and a dangerous look began to appear in his eyes!

"Eleven years ago, many things happened. How can I remember them one by one?" Yang Chonglou looked very calm and said with a light smile, "I only remember that I visited cuisong mountain, but if you ask for details, I may really not remember."

Zhang Bufan's eyes showed a puzzled look, and then turned to the military division: "the man you said... Is he?"

The military master did not answer the master's words, but stared at Yang Chonglou: "yes, as you said, this life is really dramatic."

Her eyes suddenly became distant: "eleven years have passed, I thought I might never know who that person is in my life, but I didn't expect to meet again today."

At this point, the meaning of the military division is very obvious. The person in her mouth is Yang Chonglou!

Zhang Bufan asked the military adviser again, "are you sure?"

The military master still ignored him. Her eyes were on Yang Chonglou's eyes... And eyebrows from beginning to end.

Su Rui was a little worried when he was listening: "military division, what happened? Tell me quickly."

Yang Chonglou smiled and said, "little white girl, I don't know what you are doing. Now the situation is not too good for you. The advantages are on my side, and I may not leave you much time."

After a pause, he said again, "so... If you have something to say, just say it."

In fact, judging from the current situation, the temple of the sun has an advantage over killing disciples, but I don't know whether Yang Chonglou has arranged other backhands, and now everyone has no bottom in their hearts.

Since the killing sect that has disappeared for hundreds of years can be re cultivated by Yang Chonglou, who can guess what big moves this leader will make next?

"Well, if you want to listen, I'll talk." The military Master said faintly.

After saying that, she took another deep look at Su Rui.

This look... Su Rui understood it all at once.

He took his arm out of the arm of Master Li Youran and walked to the military division: "no matter what, I will unconditionally support you."

I'm with you in the wind and rain.

For so many years, they have been doing this. This pair of old comrades in arms who can entrust their lives to each other have already formed a tacit understanding without words.

"Well." The military adviser nodded to Su Rui gently.

In her eyes, there is real trust, strong peace of mind, and determination to fight side by side.

Yang Chong smiled on the floor and did not hurry, so he looked at the military division.

Everyone pricked up their ears to hear the beautiful girl talk about the past eleven years ago.

"Eleven years ago, Yang Chonglou, the eldest martial brother of Emei, who is now the leader, took a group of disciples to visit cuisong mountain." The military Master said in a deep voice, "that's when I first met leader Yang in the reception hall."

"That's true." Yang Chonglou nodded slightly.

"Of course, I didn't look at him carefully at that time, and I didn't remember how his facial features were. I just stood in the array of Cui Song Mountain disciples and took a long look."

The military master continued, "that time, Emei disciples stayed in cuisong mountain for three days, until the third night, a masked man came to my room."

Hearing this, Su Rui felt his heart tighten!

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PS: I'm going out today. I stayed up late and wrote a chapter. I sent it first. I don't know if there is a second change. If I can write it before 10:30 p.m., it will be updated. If it's not changed before 10:30 p.m., don't wait, Moda.