After the Eleven of Clubs received the news that the Seven of Clubs was still alive, it was as if a big stone had fallen in their hearts.

But if you want to truly see the Seven of Clubs, it is absolutely impossible to rely solely on the strength of the two of them.

In this case, they can only place their hope on Lu Jiu.

However, three years have passed, and Lu Jiu has not left seclusion for a long time.

This couldn't help but make Plum Blossom Thirteen feel a little worried in her heart.

Is something going to happen to Lu Jiu?

When Plum Blossom Eleven saw the appearance of Plum Blossom Thirteen, she asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Plum Blossom Thirteen sighed after hearing this: "I'm wondering why Lu Jiu hasn't come out of seclusion yet..."

Plum Blossom Eleven fell into silence after hearing this, raised her head, and looked towards the direction of Qinglong Pavilion in Dadong City.

After a moment, she turned her head, looked into Plum Blossom Thirteen's eyes, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, the day when Lu Jiu will be released from confinement is not far away, he will definitely be fine!"

After saying that, Plum Blossom Eleven patted her on the shoulder.

However, is she not thinking about Lu Jiu in her heart?

Time flies, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye!

Plum Blossom Thirteen has grown from a little girl into a slim girl!

Lu Jiu, who was practicing in seclusion, has not appeared for a long time!

Plum Blossom Eleven is more anxious than Plum Blossom Thirteen!

But...what's the use of being anxious?

He could not give any substantial help to Lu Jiu who was in seclusion.

In addition, as the sister of Plum Blossom Thirteen, Plum Blossom Eleven had to comfort Plum Blossom Thirteen in turn.

But why aren't you comforting yourself?

Plum Blossom Thirteen nodded towards her sister when she heard this.

My sister is right! Lu Jiu will definitely come out of confinement in the near future!

Plum Blossom Thirteen thought firmly in her heart.

…

Black and white escort agency.

Miao Xiaowen was sitting on a stone bench, her tail hanging weakly on the ground behind her, with a melancholy look on her face.

Wang Dapao sat silently next to her without saying a word.

three years.

It seems that it is fleeting, or it seems that the days are like years.

Miao Xiaowen gently held the letter left by Qingzhu in her hand.

Three years have passed, and the originally white paper letters are now slightly yellowed.

Miao Xiaowen sighed slightly.

This sigh added a sense of desolation to the quiet courtyard of the Black and White Escort Agency.

"Cannon, why do you think Qingzhu left us?"

"Is it because I was too harsh on her..."

Miao Xiaowen murmured to herself with a look of memory on her face.

Since she and Wang Dapao established the Black and White Escort Agency, Qingzhu was the first member to join.

After spending nearly four years together, Qingzhu only left a letter and left here.

Her status in the hearts of Miao Xiaowen and Wang Dapao is self-evident.

Miao Xiaowen has always treated Qingzhu as her own sister.

Recalling every bit of the past, Miao Xiaowen felt a little guilty.

You should take Qingzhu with you wherever you go.

In this way, maybe she won't leave...

Wang Dapao looked at Miao Xiaowen and felt his heart was blocked.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but the words came to his lips but he couldn't.

In the end, he had no choice but to remain silent.

At this moment, he suddenly began to hate his poor words.

Miao Xiaowen glanced at him, a softness flashed in her eyes, and suddenly she put her white palm on his hand.

She already knew what Wang Dapao was thinking.

There is a saying that says this.

Companionship is the longest confession of love.

He is not good at words, so he can only express his feelings through actions.

"Dapao, didn't you tell me that you have a cousin? After we find Qingzhu, can you take me to see it..."

Miao Xiaowen placed the letter in her hand on the stone table and smiled.

There was a cold touch on his palm. Wang Dapao looked at Miao Xiaowen and was stunned.

Looking at Miao Xiaowen's pupils, Wang Dapao was silent for a moment and said in a low voice: "Okay!"

This time, surprisingly, he didn't stutter.

Maybe it's because he only said one word.

Or maybe, this is his promise.

Miao Xiaowen smiled slightly, held his hand, stared at him, and said softly: "Forget about the past... We always have to look forward, right?"

Wang Dapao heard this and held his other hand tightly, but after a moment, he slowly let go.

He was silent for a moment again, and finally nodded slowly.

Miao Xiaowen smiled when she saw this, put her hands on his, raised her head slightly, and looked at the sky.

"Although there is a lot of darkness in this world, we should live for ourselves..."

"I hope... Lu Jiu will be like this too..."

There was a hint of sigh in Miao Xiaowen's tone.

The hatred and darkness of Xuanwu Kingdom are on the surface and are recognized by the world.

However, many people still flock to it.

However, the hatred and darkness of the Sturt country are deeply buried under its cities.

However, many cheered for it.

No matter where you are in the world, there are always dark corners.

But Miao Xiaowen felt that she should abandon these troublesome pasts.

Although they are not real people, they should live for themselves.

What can drive people to grow and become stronger can be hatred, or not just hatred...

Miao Xiaowen also heard about Lu Jiu's matter, but Miao Xiaowen hoped even more that Lu Jiu was not seeking revenge simply for revenge.

Compared to now, Miao Xiaowen prefers the days when the four of them were in the Black and White Escort Agency...

…

Qinglong Pavilion, a martial arts performance venue.

A young man with a strong build and a resolute face was holding a long blade and looked at the three young men in front of him without fear in his eyes.

"Tan Lun! Are you sure you want to challenge the three of us alone?"

"Yes, although your efforts are obvious to all, you have to take it step by step!"

Opposite Tan Lun, two young men wearing Qinglong Pavilion's standard uniforms said with some concern.

This competition is different from the previous one!

This competition is not just unfair!

And it’s a real battle with swords and guns!

It is not difficult to see this from the sharpened long knife in Tan Lun's hand!

Although Tan Lun's efforts are obvious to all the disciples, no one thinks that Tan Lun can really challenge three and win!

The disciples who had a good relationship with him still tried hard to dissuade him, hoping that Tan Lun would give up this dangerous idea.
To be continued...