The competition in the small town is still in full swing, and when everyone is still immersed in the focus of the competition.

On the far side, a girl named Yang Luan had already finished her month-long journey home. At the end of this hot August, she returned to a place called Kyoto, a home she had not been to in ten years.

Perhaps after experiencing the separation of youth, or, in a month, I followed Yang Shan to travel around half of the mountains and rivers of my motherland, and I saw a lot and understood a lot.

When a girl walks out of her former sadness, she will surely usher in growth.

Now Yang Luan has become much more calm in front of outsiders.

It seems that it faded out early, and the youthfulness and tenderness that girls of this age should have.

In a month, from north to south, Yang Shan visited various famous masters, communicated and learned with their outstanding disciples, and received guidance from various famous masters.

The harvest every day during the walk is huge. Many experiences and insights are enriched by her thin experience and makes her temperament increasingly transform and mature.

Of course, she is also excellent, with her talented understanding and natural pure mind, which makes her learn anything much faster than others. After following that young man for a long time, she also has a leisurely and calm temperament.

His extraordinary talent, pure and spiritual personality, modest attitude, and leisurely and indifferent demeanor made Yang Shan's group of friends and old people very much loved.

Such a handsome girl, who travels westward, will naturally attract the admiration of countless young talents. However, the faint blue cold light that often appears in the hands of the girls makes them predict it but stop them.

"If it were Brother Gu Yi, he would definitely know what to do."

"If it were Brother Gu Yi, there would definitely be a solution."

"Brother Gu Yi, he must know."

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During the communication process, the girl often has a name called "Gu Yi", which makes others embarrassed.

The hostility of men and the curiosity of women, how could a young man make such an elf-like girl so worried.

He went north all the way, but without Gu Yi's complete knowledge, he had already made countless enemies for him.

Gu Yi's old friends also asked about this young man named Gu Yi, and Yang Shan just chuckled.

That young man was Yang Shan’s first disciple and a monster-like existence. He is still brewing in that small city.

Yang Shan’s first great disciple is quite important, but why is he a young man in the mountains? What kind of amazing talent does that young man have? I deserve Yang Shan’s evil evaluation.

Perhaps when you enter Beijing tomorrow, countless young talents will be disappointed. Yang Shan’s former saying, “If you have not become a master, you will not accept disciples.” made countless children wait. Many talents are for the name of this senior brother.

Now, at some point, a young man from a mountain village took the lead.

The old man is already in his sixties and in his seventies. The wise man has already had a clear understanding of the world. The name of a genius may be affected by the environment, or it may be mediocre or shocking.

But the name of a monster is unknown. The sufferings of the surrounding environment cannot move its roots, but it can change the environment.

Since it is the name of a monster, you just need to wait quietly. Five years or ten years? This big stage will definitely be available.

Sitting quietly in the Buick business car, Yang Luan looked up at the strange and familiar city, where tall buildings were everywhere and jewels were jewel-like.

Kyoto is a prosperous place and a big stage.

This land embodies the Chinese nation. Its thousands of years of fortune also embodies the last belief of this nation. In ancient times, it was called "Dragon City", but now people call it "capital".

The new era of Kyoto has no city gates, but Yang Luan seems to have seen the huge and magnificent figure hidden in the void, where the dragon energy is majestic and purple energy is churning.

This is where she was born, the capital, and the place where her life began.

When the car drove into this brilliant city, something seemed to have discovered her in the dark, and wanted to bless her. Zifeng's fate finally returned to Longcheng. This is this city, this land, and the blessing of fate.

However, Yang Luan resisted, with a kind of resistance from the bottom of her heart. She did not want to accept any gifts from this city. She just came to this city and completed a certain stage of her life, and that's all.

When the purple phoenix fell, it was not you who saved it. Now I am returning home, and I don’t want you. This is the choice!

Although this blessing will make her life more brilliant and her stage more dazzling

But, choice is choice!

Wherever your heart wants is sincere. When the lingering breath dissipates, everything will return to normal.

The girl's eyes were still clear, but there was a little more stubbornness and strength.

The dark blue frost and snow are wrapped in a dark blue scabbard, which is the proud work of an old friend of Yang Shan.

When the knife was unsheathed, the cold sword light, with a hint of coldness, forced away all the people who wanted to get close to, only Yang Luan was close to him.

"The sharpness of this knife is too tragic and cold. I'll give you a scabbard?" Yang Luan remembered that the old man told him this.

Yang Han was in politics and Ye Xin was doing business. After all, after a famous family, the two of them were doing well in Kyoto. Such a huge villa, in Kyoto, where every inch of land was worth a lot, was enough to demonstrate their strength.

The couple eagerly welcomed Yang Luan into the villa. The magnificent, spacious and bright villa is often deserted. It is like an exquisite cage, not as good as a small wooden house in the valley, and is free.

Yang Shan is in Kyoto, and there is an old courtyard house. Yang Shan, who returned to Kyoto, chose to return to the courtyard house, but did not move into the villa. He did not like that kind of cold palace.

After staying in the villa for a few days, Yang Luan ran to Yang Shan's courtyard. The houses there had a stronger sense of life and were much more comfortable living than the villa.

There is a news that it had spread in some circles in Kyoto a long time ago. Yang Shan, a master of Chinese studies who said "I will not be a master and will not be a disciple" was coming back.

Two years ago, news came back that Yang Shan had already broken into the Grandmaster.

At that time, many young talents were ready to go and become their chief disciples, and many scholarly families wanted to send their descendants to Yang Shan's disciples to study.

Unfortunately, Yang Shan did not choose to return immediately, but instead went there for two years to recuperate. In order to leave a complete childhood memory for his granddaughter.

Now that the news spread again, Yang Shan had returned to his courtyard. There were endless visitors who were asking about it, as if he wanted to break through the threshold of Yang Shan courtyard.

Some people come by themselves, while others come with young juniors. The purpose is not to worship Yang Shan as their teacher, or to let the juniors in their family worship Yang Shan as their teacher.

Some of the old men came with their grandsons and granddaughters, all of whom were Yang Shan’s past friends.

When preaching, Yang Shan never stings with his knowledge and insights. Some people want to learn so that he can teach him. With more people asking for advice, Siheyuan seems to be a little insufficient.
Chapter completed!