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"Master, Master."
"What is it?"
"Let me ask you something quietly." Mo Ran said with a smile, "Master... who is it? Is it beautiful?"
Chu Wanning choked for a while, and then covered it with a light cough.
"Fair."
"Hey? Is it only up to Shangke?" Mo Ran was surprised, "I thought that the one who could make the master look good would definitely be a beautiful woman who can overwhelm the country and the city."
"..."
Mo Ran pressed his bridle, approached his black horse and Chu Wanning's white horse, and leaned over to ask: "Is there any relationship between Master and Master?"
"...What relationship?" Chu Wanning glanced at him coldly, touched his upper and lower lips, and said solemnly, "Your teacher is dead."
Killed his wife in just two sentences? Mo Ran almost choked on his saliva: "Dead, dead? ... How did you die?"
Chu Wanning was expressionless: "Difficult labor."
"..." Puhahahahahaha.
If it weren't for the situation, Mo Ran estimated that he would laugh so hard that he would fall from his horseback to the ground.
Such an interesting topic, Mo Ran will not let it go easily. The next day before rushing to the road, I washed a bag of fresh and plump cherries, put them in a bag for Chu Wanning to eat on the road, and fooled him to chat with himself.
"Master, can I know who my wife is and what is her name?"
Chu Wanning picked up a candied cherry, ate it calmly, and then said coldly: "The deceased is gone, what's the use of knowing her name."
Mo Ran acted in a good manner: "Respect the bishop for the way of filial piety, even if the master's wife is unlucky, the apprentice should remember her surname, and worship during the winter solstice."
Chu Wanning continued to eat his cherries, and said lightly: "No need. Your wife is not such a layman, and she doesn't like the smell of incense."
Mo Ran curled his lips, rolled his eyes secretly, and said in his heart: Obviously you can't make up the life experience of the teacher's wife for a while, but you still have the face to say that the teacher's wife is floating in the dust and does not eat the fireworks of the world. There was still a smile on her face: "Master is so refined, she must be a cultivator too?"
Chu Wanning paused for a moment, and took another cherry with her white fingertips, chewed it slowly, and said: "Not bad."
Mo Ran blinked his curious eyes: "Which sect is the teacher?"
Chu Wanning estimated Xia Sini's age, and calculated that he was still in Linyi at the time, so he said calmly, "Confucianism."
"Oh..." Mo Ran raised his eyebrows slightly. This actually gave Chu Wanning a loophole. Confucianism has always respected male disciples. Although female disciples have no disadvantages in martial arts professors, they have never had the opportunity to show their faces, and they will never leave their names when they go out. Therefore, Although the female cultivators of Confucian style are also quite capable, but the word "Confucian female cultivator" is only known in the world, but no one knows their respective names and lives, so Chu Wanning made it up, and there is no way to verify it anyway. .
However, Mo Ran is not a person who is easily abolished. He immediately regained his spirit and asked persistently: "When did the master and his wife know each other, and how did they know each other?"
"this……"
Chu Wanning couldn't make it up for a while, he was hesitating, his eyes touched Mo Ran's bright eyes, and suddenly realized that he didn't need to answer his question at all, he immediately pursed his lips, flicked his wide sleeves, and said coldly, " Why are you asking so much about my teacher's private affairs?"
Speaking of holding the reins and riding the horse, he walked away in white clothes, leaving Mo Ran far behind.
The two wandered outside for more than ten days, ran through several small fairy gates, and searched around the weapon and spirit stone stalls in the market, but they didn't find any clues.
On this day, Chu Wanning sent a message with Tanghua as usual, and after exchanging news with Xue Zhengyi, he and Mo Ran went out of the inn together to check the situation in the market under Gu Yue Yemen.
Gu Yueye is the largest medicine sect in the world, and also the sect of Xue Mengsheng's mother, Mrs. Wang.
This fairy gate was built on an island called "Linling Island", but in fact Linling Island is not a real island, but the back of a giant Xuanwu. That Xuanwu lived for millions of years, and once signed a blood contract with Gu Yueye's ancestor elder, he swam the sea with the entire fairy gate on his back, nourishing all trees and flowers on the island with its unique immortal energy.
Gu Yueye's disciples have always been mysterious and unpredictable. The sect itself does not have frequent exchanges with the outside world. Only on the first and fifteenth day of each month, Xuanwu will hunch the entire Xianmen and approach the Yangzhou port. At this time, people from other sects will come to the island to purchase medicines, and there will also be businessmen Sell them weapons, spirit stones, and some commodities that cannot be bought daily on the island.
However, the most famous place on Linling Islet is not Gu Yue Ye, but "Xuanyuan Pavilion".
This business is open twice a month, and it sells Gu Yueye's top-notch medicines, as well as rare treasures from various sellers. Although products often touch the taboos of the cultivation world, no one will be an enemy of Gu Yueye. After all, more than half of the elixir in the entire cultivation world comes from this sect. From some perspectives, Gu Yueye's strength is not as strong as No less than today's largest school "Confucianism".
"There are many people here, put on your cloak."
More and more people came to Linling Island. Chu Wanning lowered the hood of his cloak and reminded Mo Ran softly.
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