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Elder Wang looked at the letter that his rebellious son had stuffed into his hand and really wanted to beat up the boy who looked so flattering.
Didn't he know who Su Qingjun was? And he asked his own father to deliver a letter whose contents and purpose were unknown?!
"Dad, you are the best. Please help me, please." Monk Xiao Wang hummed to his father.
Elder Wang sighed: Forget it, this is his most beloved and most talented child.
"Okay, okay, it just so happens that the Lord is on the mountain. I'll find a time to send him over today."
"Thank you, Dad!" Monk Xiao Wang jumped up, hugged his father, and hurried back to tell Xiao Ze the news.
Let Xiao Ze see that he is someone Xiao Ze can't afford to offend!
After hearing the news, Xiao Ze just smiled and thanked him.
Monk Xiao Wang, who was looking forward to seeing Xiao Ze's surprised expression, was extremely disappointed.
The news that Xiao Ze asked Elder Wang to deliver a letter to Su Qingjun had spread among the new monks not long ago. When they saw that the young monk Wang brought back the news that his father had agreed, everyone was even more excited to see what would happen to Xiao Ze.
Would he be crippled like that cultivator who claimed to be the master's old friend? Or would he be expelled from the sect and never be employed again?
Xiao Ze was still the same as before, skipping classes when he should and sleeping when he should, and was not affected at all by the letter that had been sent.
The next day, Xiao Wang and his brothers stood guard at Xiao Ze's door early in the morning and mocked him, "Xiao Jue, my father has already sent the letter, and you must fulfill your promise to me."
"nature."
But Xiao Wang still didn't leave. He still surrounded Xiao Ze and kept talking: "What on earth did you write in the letter? You are just a country boy, and you still want to climb up the high branch of the Lord?"
The younger brothers around him burst into laughter.
Xiao Ze was helpless. Why did he always get into trouble with these small groups, whether in the past or now?
Xiao Wang seemed determined to know what Xiao Ze had written. In the following time, wherever Xiao Ze went, Xiao Wang and his little brother would go, which annoyed Xiao Ze very much.
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Elder Wang woke up early in the morning and found the letter he had placed on the table.
I remembered that I had promised my son to deliver this letter to Su Qingjun.
Elder Wang took a few deep breaths and prepared himself mentally for a long time before he made up his mind to go find Su Qingjun.
He also brought along all the defensive magic weapons and teleportation talismans he had collected over the years.
Arriving at Qiufeng Mountain, Elder Wang nervously cast a spell and struck the barrier: "My Lord, are you free now? I have something to report."
After a while, the barrier opened automatically and Su Qingjun agreed to let him in.
Elder Wang took a deep breath and walked in.
When we reached the house on the top of the mountain, we saw Su Qingjun moving a lounge chair to bask in the sun.
It was obviously a very leisurely thing, but Elder Wang saw that Su Qingjun was full of loneliness, and the desolate feeling could not be dispelled even by the scorching sun.
"Your Excellency." Elder Wang bowed respectfully.
"Well, what's the matter?" Su Qingjun opened his eyes and sat up.
Elder Wang trembled as he pulled a letter from his sleeve. "My Lord, please forgive me. My son joined the sect this year and met a fellow disciple. Please ask him to ask me to deliver this letter to you."
Elder Wang didn't dare to hide anything, for fear that any carelessness would cost him his life.
Su Qingjun frowned: Are you going to disturb my peace just for this little thing?
But this is Qiufeng Mountain, the only place where Xiao Ze's traces are left, and we can't kill people here.
Su Qingjun still took the letter.
He will go down the mountain and throw out Elder Wang and his entire family!
After opening the letter, Su Qingjun's heart stopped for a moment, and then began beating violently.
The familiar handwriting on the letter paper came into view.
I only wrote one sentence: Senior brother, you guessed right, the person in the dream that day was me.
Su Qingjun jumped up from the recliner and grabbed Elder Wang by the collar, pulling him up from the ground. "Who wrote this letter?"
Elder Wang trembled with fear: "He is a cultivator of the same period as my son. I am not sure."
"Then take me to your son."
"Yes, yes." Elder Wang agreed tremblingly, wiping the sweat from his forehead, thinking in his heart how to save Xiao Wang's life.
Elder Wang is only in the Nascent Soul stage, which is not worth mentioning in the eyes of Su Qingjun, who is now in the Mahayana stage.
Even if he tried his best, he moved very slowly in Su Qingjun's eyes, let alone now.
Su Qingjun picked up Elder Wang and placed him on his sword: "Where?"
"Dormitory for new disciples." Elder Wang said.
But in a blink of an eye, the two had arrived at their destination.
Elder Wang was jogging ahead, leading the way. Before he even got close, he heard bursts of laughter.
When he reached the door, he kicked it open with a bang.
Everyone in the yard looked over.
Xiao Wang was startled by the sound and shouted, "Who's so arrogant? How dare you kick my door?"
He turned around and saw his father, who was frightened and pale. "Dad? Why are you here?"
Elder Wang said nothing, turned around respectfully, and let Su Qingjun in.
Even if the Mahayana stage's pressure was not applied deliberately, the young disciples in the yard were all as quiet as chickens. Even the most dull-witted could sense that they could not afford to offend the person in front of them.
"Come here, the Lord wants to ask you something." Elder Wang waved to his son.
The others only now realized that the person in front of them was the notorious Lord, who was also quite handsome.
"No need." Su Qingjun's voice trembled a little, and he raised his hand to stop Elder Wang from speaking.
"Yes." Although he recognized Su Qingjun's voice, Elder Wang did not dare to look up.
Seeing the person he had been thinking about day and night appear in front of him, Su Qingjun's heart was beating wildly in his chest, and his eyes and heart were full of Xiao Ze.
Walk step by step towards where Xiao Ze is.
As Su Qingjun got closer, the others became more respectful and did not dare to look up.
The little king standing next to Xiao Ze saw that he didn't even show any respect and laughed in his heart: "He is indeed a country bumpkin who doesn't know any etiquette."
However, he still kindly tugged at the corner of Xiao Ze's clothes, indicating that he should follow his example.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Ze actually took a few steps forward.
Xiao Wang thought to himself that this Xiao Jue might not survive today.
A gust of wind blew their hair, and Su Qingjun rushed towards Xiao Ze, hugging him tightly in her arms.
There was an uncontrollable tremor in his voice: "Xiao Ze, you're back?"
Xiao Ze also hugged the man back and patted his back gently: "Yes. Senior brother, I'm back."
None of the people who were bending over were not shocked. Xiao Wang was even more shocked. He raised his head and saw the two people hugging each other tightly. He sighed in his mind: This Xiao Ze actually has such a powerful background!
This is not the place to talk. Su Qingjun grabbed Xiao Ze's hand as if to take him away.
Xiao Tong was frightened as he watched from the side, but he felt relieved when he saw the two hugging each other.
Seeing Su Qingjun trying to take Xiao Ze away without explanation, his heart, which had just been at ease, was lifted up again. Thinking of Jiang Xi's fate, he rushed out without caring about anything: "Dad, where are you going?"
Su Qingjun stopped in her tracks, looked at Xiao Tong, and then looked at Xiao Ze in disbelief: "Are you married?"
Could it be the woman who delivered the letter in shiny clothes back then?
It turns out that all my guesses were true?
Looking at him like this, Xiao Ze could understand this time that this guy was having wild thoughts again.
He held Su Qingjun's hand tightly, glared at Xiao Tong, and said to Su Qingjun: "We are not married, and we don't have children. I picked him up on the way."
Su Qingjun was half-believing and half-doubting. Xiao Ze took his hand and walked out: "These things are a long story. I will tell you slowly."
This sentence comforted Su Qingjun very well, but when he left this time, he also cast a spell to take Xiao Tong away with him.
As soon as Su Qingjun left, everyone in the courtyard breathed a sigh of relief, and many people even had wet backs.
"Dad, what is Xiao Jue's identity? Why does the Lord look like he has been lost and found again?" Xiao Wang wiped the sweat from his head and approached his father.
Elder Wang stroked his beard and shook his head in confusion: "I don't know."
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Bring the person back to Qiufeng Mountain.
Xiao Ze looked at the scenery in front of him, which was exactly the same as before he left. His eyes were full of heartache when he looked at Su Qingjun: "I'm sorry, Senior Brother."
Su Qingjun shook his head nonchalantly: "I'm glad you're back."
Pulling Xiao Ze to sit inside the house, Xiao Tong was so frightened by the rumors about Su Qingjun that he didn't dare to go into the house, so he just leaned against the door and watched.
Su Qingjun never let go of his hand, fearing that the person in front of him was just a dream.
"Brother," Xiao Ze patted Su Qingjun's hand: "Don't be afraid, I won't leave again."
"Hmm!" Su Qingjun choked up a bit. "How did you survive? Your life card was broken. Why didn't you come to me after you survived?"
I miss you very much, I really miss you very much.
"At that time, I didn't survive." Xiao Ze's words made Su Qingjun's throat tighten.
It turned out that Xiao Ze was really dead at that time.
"He saved me." He looked at Xiao Tong at the door.
The look Su Qingjun gave Xiao Tong was no longer one of vigilance, but of gratitude.
"Senior brother, actually I am not the original Xiao Ze." Xiao Ze's words made Su Qingjun's heart rise again.
Then, Xiao Ze told Su Qingjun everything about his time travel, how he was forced to complete the task by the system, and how the system saved him.
"No wonder, when I met you, I felt that you were completely different from the rumors." Su Qingjun had already believed everything Xiao Ze said, and her fear that Xiao Ze would disappear again was also relieved. "And even though you clearly don't like Jiang Xi, you risk your life to save him every time."
"Yeah, I didn't want to get involved at all at the time. To be honest, I still don't understand why the author made Jiang Li the protagonist and made everyone else his nourishment in the original novel."
Su Qingjun also shook his head, and they both looked at Xiao Tong.
Xiao Tong was now embroiled in worldly affairs and no longer as naive as before. Seeing both of them looking at him, he became furious and said, "What are you looking at? I don't know!"
Looking at his appearance, the two of them burst into laughter.
After they met, Xiao Ze settled down in Qiufeng Mountain. Xiao Tong also benefited from his help and had his own luxurious single room. However, he could never stay still and always liked to go out and find the female cultivators he liked to hang out with.
Ever since Xiao Ze came back, the hostility and sadness around Su Qingjun gradually dissipated, and she gradually became calm and gentle.
He announced to the world that Xiao Ze had returned alive, and at the same time boosted the morale of the monks: miracles will always happen, and evil will never prevail over good.
Xiao Ze is no longer as suspicious as before, and only wants to venture into the world alone. Su Qingjun gave him the courage to believe in love.
Xiao Ze, curled up on the couch beside the bed with a book on formations, looked up at the autumn scenery outside the window. Su Qingjun slept soundly on his legs.
The autumn wind is cool, rustling the leaves. From time to time, a few leaves fall and swirl to the ground.
Their days are still long, very long.
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