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I was so frightened that I stepped back, took Wang Huizhen's hand away, stood up and looked at her with wide eyes, and said, "Huizhen, I still have a lot to do. I don't know if my grandma is still alive. I
I must become the leader of the Wu Burial Sect. I also have my own mission to complete. I can't escape Huizhen. I know you... like... like me. When I didn't know I still had a fiancée, I
I really like you, but life is like this, either forward or backward, left or right, in short there can only be one direction..."
When talking about this, the scenes of my previous contact with Huizhen flashed back in front of my eyes. In fact, before I climbed to Kunlun Mountain and saw Zhusha, I had been thinking about her. We held hands in Mobaocheng. That was the first time.
The first time I held hands with a girl, we fought hard for each other in Shennongjia, and we slept together. If I had not been engaged, I believed we were a couple.
However, life is like a play after all, and it will not change according to human will. The moment I saw the cinnabar eyes, I knew what the woman I longed for was, and fate arranged for us to be together.
There is no other woman in my heart.
The scene that flashed before my eyes made me unable to say another word. Huizhen, who was full of tears, looked at me in confusion. Her trembling hands tightly grasped the skirt, and the veins on her arms looked bright in the early morning sun.
Crystal clear, this moment may be an indelible memory for me for the rest of my life. Her pitiful appearance was as if a giant had thrown her into the gray abyss, and her life had lost its color.
I slowly raised my arms, and my eyes couldn't help but turn red. I didn't dare to stare into her eyes. I just looked at her long, disheveled hair. I walked forward and said softly: "Huizhen... calm down."
She lowered her head, staggered back as if she had been shot, dodged my hand, tucked her temple hair behind her ears, turned her head and looked out the window, and said lightly: "Don't touch me."
She sobbed softly, as if the whole world had abandoned her, and her profile was deeply fixed in my heart.
Just when I was about to persuade him a few more words, suddenly the cry of pigeons came from outside the window, and then a gray pigeon flew in from the window with a splash and landed on the round table.
There was a note tied to it, and I concluded that it was a letter from Cheerku.
I touched Gray Pigeon's head and untied the note, which read: Guo Mian, I am Adema's grandson Cheerku. Our entire family has been waiting for you for a long time. According to your grandfather's agreement, if you come to see
As a guide, I must collect seven pieces of the Double Dragon Fish Jade Pendant. The six people you choose will play a vital role in winning the position of the leader of the Witch Burial Sect. Remember, you must collect all seven pieces of the Double Dragon Fish Jade Pendant.
Choose six people to accompany you into Yunwen Temple. After making the decision, come to me. We'd better leave as soon as possible. It will be difficult to go in after a month. You must hurry up. Every move you make now is under my eyelids.
Next, my grandfather... no, to be precise, it's your grandfather, and he left you something.
Huizhen wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, turned around, stared at the note in my hand, and asked me: "What is written on it?"
I didn't know what to say, so I handed the note to her. I was secretly surprised that this was indeed a set up, but the person who designed it was my grandfather. I thought in my heart, which six people should I choose?
What? When I entered the Yunwen Temple, I had no idea what form it was in, nor what kind of environment it was inside.
If winning the position of the Witch Burial Sect depends on a literary fight, I alone will be enough, because the Witch Burial Sect is good at Kanyu numerology. Grandpa must have had a purpose in letting me live in poverty for ten years. If it is a martial arts fight, I will be the best.
This is what I'm afraid of, so I have to choose someone with good skills to accompany me in, so that I have a greater chance of winning. The big black bull, the yellow-skinned dog, Rena, and the leader of the Xieling faction are all very powerful. It seems that I have to go.
I sent a trip to Xiling, but I don’t know if they are willing to help me.
"Guo Bian, count me in." Wang Huizhen patted the note into my hand and said quietly.
