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Chapter 621: Master Wushuang! 2

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Chapter 621: Young Master Wushuang! (2)

"Sir, who is that girl?!" Putting the water bag in his hand to Wu Shuang, Qingshu looked curiously at Zhu Sha, who was sitting in the carriage again, "She is so beautiful!"

"Beautiful?!" Wushuang held the water bag and took a sip of the cool and sweet spring water, "How come I didn't notice it?!"

"That's because the young master has your own heart, and you can't see anyone else!" Qingshu laughed and stood up, "It's getting late, let's go, so as not to delay the young master to meet your sweetheart!"

"You're talking nonsense again!" Wushuang said angrily, but he didn't refuse after all. He climbed on the horse's back under Qingshu, urged the horse forward, took out the book from his pocket and read it. After reading it for a long time, he didn't know what was written on it.

something.

Grandpa said that this time Lingyun will send someone from the academy to come. Will she be the one who comes?!

Thinking of that man killing everyone by the Chu Di Dong River, his long eyebrows couldn't help but frown slightly.

If she knew his true identity, what would her expression be like?!

With Xiao Yao's personality, I'm afraid he would want to get rid of him immediately. Thinking of this, Wu Shuang just sighed.

"Why!"

Qingshu watched with interest and imitated his behavior, sighing loudly on the donkey's back.

"What are you sighing for?" Wushuang glanced at him angrily, "Have you memorized the poem I taught you this morning?!"

"I've already memorized it by heart!" Qingshu solemnly said, "If you don't believe me, I'll recite it to you!"

After saying that, he really started to memorize it with his head shaking.

"Guan Guan Jiu Jiu, in Hezhizhou.

My fair lady, a gentleman is so generous..."

"Who asked you to carry this!" Wushuang interrupted him angrily.

"I can't get what I want, I'm tossing and turning..."

Qingshu just ignored it, shaking his head and reciting it in a very dissatisfied way.

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In the afternoon, the wind blew violently, blowing down countless yellow leaves.

The originally clear blue sky suddenly turned dark with dark clouds.

Xiao Yao originally planned to sleep outside with Si Wuxie overnight, but when the weather suddenly changed, he had to change his plan temporarily and enter the temple in advance.

The two of them walked up the stone steps behind the mountain and came to a small mountain gate. They saw an old monk holding a broom sweeping the dead leaves under a ginkgo tree against the wind.

The autumn wind blew up the dark yellow monk's robe on his body, but none of the dead leaves under the broom flew around. They were swept to the roots of the tree obediently. Xiao Yao and Si Wuxie looked at each other, softness appearing in their eyes at the same time.

The color of admiration.

Within the Buddhist sect, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Just a sweeping monk has such cultivation. The power of Lingyun Temple is evident.

"Master!" Xiao Yao saluted politely, his tone neither arrogant nor arrogant, "Excuse me, how to get to Master Wuyuan's meditation room?!"

The sweeping monk stopped the broom in his hand, put his palm up in front of his chest, chanted the Buddha's name, and said calmly, "If you two want to burn incense and worship Buddha, please go to the main hall. This is the resting place in the backyard of the temple. It is inconvenient for outsiders to stay!"

"Master misunderstood, we are here to participate in the Lingyun Conference!" Xiao Yao said, taking out the Lingyun stickers received from the college, "My surname is Xiao Ruyao, and I am sent by Qianqiu College to participate in the Lingyun Conference.

represent!"

The old sweeping monk raised his face to look at Xiao Yao, his eyes suddenly brightened, "Xiao Yao, so you must be the son of Young Master Xiao, right?!"

Xiao Yao smiled and said, "I'm sorry for my poor eyesight, but I still want to ask the master's name?!"

"Lao Na has no complaints!" The sweeping monk smiled gently at her and Si Wuxie, "You two, please come with me!"


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