Huan Xin was also surprised to see Li Yueru's performance. If he could tell the existence of the soul box, it was no longer a joke, it was true.
Since Li Yueru said this, it must be related to these aspects, so Qianxin said seriously: "Then what are you looking for for me? We have known each other for almost three years, and we are all good friends.
Friends, if I can help you with anything, I won’t refuse."
Li Yuru kept looking at Su He with some embarrassment, as if she was a little embarrassed to say anything. Su He quickly understood, so he smiled and joked: "Is it because I'm here that you're embarrassed to speak? Then I'll go out and go to bed."
A bathroom is ready."
Li Yueru grabbed Su He's hand and said with some embarrassment: "No, Su He, don't get me wrong. It's just that this matter may be dangerous. I'm afraid if I tell you, you will object to Qing Xin's help. After all,
Some things may seem dangerous to ordinary people and may lead to a narrow escape from death, but this is not the case for a true Taoist priest."
It was obvious that the second half of the sentence was meant for Huan Xin. Huan Xin smiled faintly. He originally thought that Li Yueru was the simplest among the girls in Xiao Min's dormitory, but he didn't expect that she was also a very smart girl. She couldn't be said to be smart.
Think about it, maybe this matter is really important to her.
That's why he used this seemingly profound but actually clumsy provoking method. But one thing she said was right, that is, this kind of thing is very dangerous for ordinary people. Monsters, ghosts, monsters and monsters all eat people without spitting them out.
The existence of bones, and the existence of Taoist priests, are precisely the nemesis of all evil spirits, especially those from a fighting sect like him, they are the nemesis among nemesis.
So Huan Xin smiled lightly and said calmly to Li Yueru: "Then how are you sure that I can definitely help?"
Li Yueru smiled confidently and said: "In addition to my grandfather, father, and of course uncles, I have an uncle who practices in Longhu Mountain. Once during a conversation, he mentioned you and said that you have been
His reputation in Xuanmen has skyrocketed, but no one knows about it. At first, I thought they had the same name. After all, there are very few people in Xuanmen who live in ivory towers. Until I saw yours later.
The photos will confirm that you are really the Taoist genius they say you are."
Huan Xin was even more sure now. Compared to Xiao Min and Liang Meng, they were so weak in front of Li Yueru. Li Yueru really lost track of them in terms of scheming and tricks. Huan Xin looked at the scholar with some worry.
He was also imagining that a scholar as weak as a scholar could really control such a thoughtful Li Yueru.
However, looking at the calm and expectant expression on the scholar's face, Huan Xin mostly guessed that he had known for a long time. If Ning Caichen was really together with "Nie Xiaoqian", it would be a headache.
Huan Xin took a deep breath and glanced at Su He. Su He also knew that there was no reason for Huan Xin to ignore it. Others didn't know the danger here. How could she, Su He, not understand? Didn't she just behead him two days ago?
A dragon! Is there anything more powerful than a dragon?
Su He looked at Li Yueru with a smile and asked, "No matter what it is, since we've talked about it for so long, why don't you just say it and listen to it."
Seeing that Su He had no objection and looked calm, Li Yueru also smiled and nodded and said something meaningful: "Sure enough, you are more suitable for him than Xiao Min. It seems that what you have experienced with him is all
It’s true, I admire you very much. If it were me, I might not be able to persist.”
Su He knew what Li Yueru's words "hold on" meant, and Huan Xin also understood Li Yueru's words. Su He must be more suitable for his existence than Xiao Min. As for why, maybe from the first time Huan Xin was in the dream
When I dreamed about the girl in purple, it was doomed.
His relationship with Xiao Min was more like that of brother and sister, and when he was with Su He, there would always be a kind of heartbeat that felt like a world away, like a dream.
Huan Xin looked at Su He and smiled, and then said to Li Yueru: "What happened after spending so long and laying the groundwork? If you really don't say anything, we can leave. Anyway, this is the meal we agreed on."
Please, don’t blame us for defaulting on your debt.”
Li Yueru looked at Huan Xin's joking expression and knew that the preparation was almost done, so her expression changed and she became a little serious and said: "This is not the place to talk, why don't we talk somewhere else, Qi Huan Xin, please really
is you."
An hour later, Li Yueru and the scholar took them to a place near the suburbs, which was very close to the place where Su He originally lived. In front of a secluded yard, Li Yueru stopped and took out the key to open the door.
The door.
There is a small courtyard inside. Although it is very old, it can be seen that someone has taken care of it from time to time, otherwise the flowers and plants would not be so prosperous.
Li Yueru invited Huan Xin and Su He into the house, then turned on the light, made a cup of tea for Huan Xin, and said, "This is my grandmother's former residence. After my grandmother passed away, this small courtyard was left to me.
, when I have nothing to do, I will come here to water the flowers and clean up."
After looking around for a while, looking at the spotless tables and chairs, he also felt that Li Yueru must come here often and he must like this courtyard very much.
Looking at the calm expression on the scholar's face, he must have been here a long time ago, and he must have been here often. The two of them may have had private meetings here in the past few years. Thinking of this, Qing Xin also teased the scholar with a smirk on his face.
Said: "Wen Cai, I see you are very familiar with this place. You must have had a tryst here with sister Yueru. Isn't it very poetic to see the flowers in front of the flowers and the moonlight under the moonlight?"
Wencai also blushed and lowered his head, and then said confidently: "We are going to get married, and we will get married after graduation. You all know this!"
Huan Xin looked at the scholar's expression and felt that it was so young. I hope he really understood the true meaning of the world Li Yueru spoke of!
After a cup of tea, Li Yueru got down to business and told the story of their family. It turned out that his grandfather was Mr. Yin and Yang in the Yuhang area in the old society. He was also famous in this area before liberation, and he was the one who learned from him.
According to legend, Li Yueru’s grandfather’s ancestor was a heavenly master from Longhu Mountain.
Huan Xin has no idea about Longhu Mountain. He only knows that they are a large sect like Maoshan, and there are many disciples and lay people walking outside. However, it seems that he has not met anyone from Longhu Mountain seriously in these years, even if
It was the last conference held in Huashan. Although there were people from Longhu Mountain present, they didn't seem to send any decent disciples, so Huan Xin always felt that he had no idea about Longhu Mountain.
Hearing Li Yueru say that his ancestors came from Longhu Mountain, Huan Xin was also curious for a moment. After all, compared to Maoshan, Longhu Mountain was absolutely blank for Huan Xin.
In fact, not only Huan Xin, but also the existence of Longhu Mountain was rarely mentioned in the memoirs of their ancestors in Beiming. There used to be many disciples who would be friends with some disciples of the sects, including those from the Zhengyi sect and those from Maoshan.
There are Quanzhen and Wudang people, but they seem to rarely mention Longhu Mountain.
This also made Huan Xin feel very curious. After all, Longhu Mountain is different from Beiming. There are countless disciples who have gone down to the mountain to practice. Could it be that Beiming has never had any relationship with the disciples of Longhu Mountain in these thousands of years?