Chapter 728 Bamboo Sound

"you're lying!"

Hongling immediately looked at Dean angrily.

Immediately, the girl's already round cheeks appeared more plump, but not cumbersome, filled the surroundings with a youthful and youthful aura, perfectly fitting into the emerald green of the bamboo, as if adding a touch of pink to it, not to mention Abrupt, not enchanting, just lively.

"No!"

Dean shook his head and opened the food box.

The food box is divided into upper and lower layers, with a plate of steamed fish on the upper layer, and two dishes of side dishes and a bowl of rice on the lower layer.

Dean put the food away in an orderly manner, while Hongling was still a little angry, but she didn't lose her temper and took out the soup from another food box.

It is not a common meat and vegetable soup, but a sweet soup.

The plump lotus seeds and the crystal clear white fungus are intertwined and floating, and they float up and down with the stirring and scooping up of the soup spoon.

Hongling put the bowl full of soup in front of Dean, then sat aside and watched quietly.

Seeing that Dean was eating seriously without frowning, Hong Ling couldn't help laughing, the previous anger had long since disappeared.

And as time passed, Hong Ling couldn't help supporting her chin with her hands, and a strange fascination appeared in her eyes looking at Dean.

It wasn't until the sound of ￥♀ putting down the bowl and chopsticks sounded after Dean had finished eating that Hong Ling realized it.

"I'm going to do the dishes!"

Hong Ling, who tidied up the tableware in a panic, ran away in a hurry with her head down.

Dean looked at the girl's back, frowned slightly, and then. Turned around and continued to look at the bamboo.

but. next moment. There was a sound of footsteps.

The sound of footsteps fluctuates, as if it is not controlled by the owner of the footsteps.

When it is heavy, it is not as good as ordinary people, but when it is light, it is insignificant to ordinary people.

People who can make such footsteps, apart from having diseases in their legs and feet, are seriously injured and unable to control themselves.

And in the Water Moon Sword Hall,

Only one person is like this -

"Shuiyue Pavilion Master!"

Dean turned around and slightly cupped his fists at the person behind him.

This is a woman wearing an ordinary long skirt, with a wooden hairpin inserted horizontally in a bun. A strand of long hair flowed down her temples, floating casually, and Gao Qiong'e's eyes were bright under her eyebrows.

Even though his face was pale, he still couldn't hide his beauty.

The right hand is wrapped in layers of bandages, hanging on the chest.

But the other party stubbornly returned the salute with a fist.

"Mr. Mu!"

The other party said so.

After that, the other party said again: "Thank you for your help to Shuiyue Sword Hall!"

"Thirty Wen, Hong Ling paid for it!"

Dean shook his head and replied with the same words.

"Mr. Mu, you know. This is just a joke. You can stay in the Shuiyue Sword Hall as long as you want. But don't mention the matter of thirty coins, and Hongling..."

Speaking of her cowardly and innocent eldest disciple, Shuiyue couldn't help showing a touch of helplessness on her face.

Which girl doesn't have spring in her heart?

Shuiyue, who has also experienced the age of her first disciple, knows very well that when she is in despair, when a young man who is not too bad-looking and has excellent strength appears, it will be lethal to a girl of Hongling's age.

It was definitely an emotional sinking.

And in fact, it is.

She can clearly feel the change of her eldest disciple, timid and innocent, but she has a kind of concern in her heart. She used to have a similar concern.

However, the Mu in front of him is definitely not suitable for such concern.

It is true that the opponent has strength, but it has more murderous aura.

Even though the other party tried to restrain himself, she could still feel it vaguely.

It was a murderous aura from the inside out!

People with such murderous aura all chose the ruthless way of swordsmanship.

And how could a person who chose the ruthless sword way be a good home for her disciple?

Therefore, even if it seems a bit excessive, she has to cut off this relationship that shouldn't have appeared.

However, the young man's answer in front of her was somewhat beyond her expectations——

"I have a wife!"

Dean said so.

If Dean was still guessing the other party's intention when the other party first appeared, then when the other party spoke, Dean was quite clear about the other party's intention.

In this regard, Dean held an attitude in favor of the other party.

He is not suitable for Hongling, Dean himself knows it very well.

Not only because of Hong Ling's character, but more because of the existence of Lai Ni.

What's more, he is destined to be just a passerby in Bai Ye.

Rather than delaying a girl's Mood for Love, it is better for someone else to come forward and end this relationship that should not have occurred.

And Shuiyue is undoubtedly the best candidate.

Even Dean had this idea in his ecstasy before.

But now that Shuiyue took the initiative to propose it, it would be the best.

"You have a wife?"

Shuiyue was startled, then smiled lightly.

Although the other party is young, he has already reached the age of marriage, and even becoming the father of one or two children is not surprising.

Perhaps, the only thing that surprises her is that the person who chooses the ruthless sword will get married!

However, Shuiyue will not intervene in the other party's private affairs.

Naturally, Shuiyue talked about the matter in front of her.

"Although the deacon of the Wumeng is biased, someone from the Wumeng will naturally come to deal with it. Outsiders intervene, even if it is a fair challenge, the Wumeng will not like it! Moreover, the Wumeng has a good reputation and word of mouth for so many years. However, the big festival is not lost, and it can be handled impartially! Therefore, many warriors and swordsmen are very willing to join the Wumeng!"

Suigetsu reminded Dean.

"So, I'm in trouble?"

Dean smiled lightly.

"Um!"

Shuiyue nodded, then said with a sigh: "I will try my best to report the whole story to the Wumeng, hoping they can understand that our fault is not ours..."

"is that useful?"

Dean asked back.

Sui Yue didn't speak.

However, silence is sometimes the best answer.

As for the so-called subsections are in the way. Great festival without losing?

Undoubtedly, this is an appearance to fool the world. When an organization keeps accumulating small mistakes. It must be a precursor to the outbreak of a big mistake.

Dean never believed that there was a saying of "handling with impartiality" in an organization that got in the way of the small things but kept the big things in check.

Justice is not a thing, and it definitely does not exist in an organization with a crooked upper beam and a crooked lower beam.

As for what the middle-aged Wumeng deacon said about "one person taking the lead" after the incident, as long as you are not a fool, you will know that this is just a refusal.

"The Wumen League is now in a very special period. The old leader's deadline is approaching, and the new leader has not been appointed for a long time. Some people will unconsciously do something at this time!"

Shuiyue sighed. Said slowly.

Although there was dissatisfaction in Shuiyue's words, it was more about maintenance.

The Martial League is undoubtedly deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in Bai Ye, and has more prestige than the royal family.

Dean heard this naturally, and the next words will naturally not revolve around the Wumeng.

After all, he didn't come here to set things right.

Even, in a sense, Dean wished that the situation would be as chaotic as possible.

"Brother Mu! Hey, master, why did you come out again? The doctor said you can't blow your hair until you recover from your injury!"

A girl's voice came from a distance, followed by a burst of fast running steps.

And after the money. It was only when the girl realized that her master was there that she immediately complained with concern.

"I know what the doctor said, but I'm also half a doctor, so I naturally know what's good for me and what's not!"

Shuiyue looked at her eldest disciple with a little doting.

For Shuiyue, the disciple in front of her is definitely not just a disciple, but to some extent, she is like her daughter.

"Really? Then, Master, are you about to recover? Can our sword hall reopen?"

Hong Ling looked at her master in surprise.

"Well, Master will be fine soon!"

Shui Yue nodded.

But the pure Hongling didn't notice the flash of sadness on her master's face.

The injury is true, but it will leave sequelae!

By sensing the flow of Qi and blood in the opponent's body, Dean was able to detect that the injury on Shuiyue's body was no longer serious, but the injury on his right wrist was quite serious, especially in one place where the blood was different, and it felt necrotic.

"Has the tendon been broken?"

Dean thought to himself.

However, it was not stated clearly.

One is that Shuiyue doesn't want Hongling to know, and now that Hongling is present, she obviously can't say it.

The second is that he is not sure of treating such an injury now, even if he has it.

After all, what he is best at is treating himself rather than treating others.

At this time, the benefits will undoubtedly be reflected, but Dean will never feel sorry for such a situation.

No matter how great the benefits are for Dean, Dean will not do the kind of thing that becomes someone else's puppet.

"Master, Master, I want to go to the market with Brother Mu... Today is the fifteenth day, and there will be a big gathering!"

Hongling spoke to Shuiyue in a soft voice like a mosquito, but her eyes turned to Dean, her face flushed.

"Fifteen? A big rally?"

Dean was fascinated again when he heard the familiar words in his memory.

rustle……

A dozen bamboos on the side swayed in the wind again, and Dean looked there subconsciously.

After the emerald green bamboo shakes, it brings up pieces of hazy light and shadow.

In the light and shadow, one after another, one after another, the pictures appeared.

Dean took a deep breath.

Then, he closed his eyes slightly.

After more than ten seconds, Dean opened his eyes again and said, "I'll go!"

Immediately, Hongling jumped up excitedly.

But Shuiyue had doubts in her eyes.

Why do people who practice the ruthless sword show such strong emotions?

Am I wrong?

Shuiyue looked at Dean puzzled, but what she saw was the familiar indifference and coldness in her memory.

Second update~

In the evening, go to eat fried pork slices with bamboo shoots~

As I write, I want to eat when I am decadent~

Inexplicable~

This chapter is timed~

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