Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 148: Go away

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An attack that ended without disease came to an end. The student of the Academy was safe and sound, and Zhou Xuance was not seriously injured. Therefore, this attack did not cause any loss to the Academy. After this attack, there was Two things will spread throughout the world.

Lin Hongzhu, the leader of the demon sect, reappears in the world. Needless to say, every major academy in Yanling will feel a little heart trembling. After the demon sect fell, many of the great scholars in the academy have angered Lin Hongzhu as a deceiver. The ancestors are the scum of Confucianism, but the articles written by those great Confucians at the time were all sent out after the news that the leader was dead. The timing was so subtle that people had to take pictures. The palm was applauded, but it was originally just an icing on the cake. After the news that Lin Hongzhu was not dead, he wanted to come to those old guys, and he really had to ponder the content of the article he wrote.

As for the ancestor of Jianshan, Xu Ji, who went down the mountain to take out his sword, it is actually more eye-catching than Lin Hongzhu’s reappearance in the world. He has always been known as the invincible swordsman in the same realm. Appearing in the mountains and rivers, at least not in the Chaoyang realm, the realm is higher, and it is probably hard to see, but these days, the things that happened before and after are actually enough to make people think carefully.

The master Liang of Shenxie Mountain also climbed Jianshan. Needless to say, Xu Ji, the ancestor of Jianshan, must have made a sword, but there is no need to guess the final result. Naturally, he lost to the first person of the Taoist school. This is understandable, after all, Liang is also said to be a superb figure who can enter the sacred only half a step away. It is normal for the sage to not get out and no one can stop him. Even if the ancestor Xu Ji of Jianshan is the same as the climber stage, In the face of the subject, there are no two-person masters, and it is acceptable to be worse.

On that day, it was rumored that the sword fairy was in a certain place with a certain Taoist saint. Although the two did not really let go of their hands and feet to fight, they just got their share. The momentum is enough to explain a lot of things.

The power of the saint is indeed not something that the monks under the clouds can speculate.

What makes people feel even more shocked is that just half a month ago, there was news from Yaotu, saying that before Zhao Qingqiu confronted the Taoist sage, he even had a relationship with two monsters giants. A battle of saints.

No one knows the process, but at the end Chao Qingqiu returned to the mountains and rivers safely, as long as he is not a fool, he knows that Chao Qingqiu nowadays, if there is no accident, he is already a saint and dare not take it lightly. Qi provokes.

With the sword fairy Zhao Qingqiu sitting in town, now Xu Ji somehow goes down the mountain to take out the sword, which is more worthy of contemplation.

No matter how Jianshan fell, Xu Ji would go down the mountain to kill these Confucian monks unreasonably, so this time after Xu Ji took the sword, the turbulence caused would not be small.

It's just that at the moment, no one would think that Xu Ji's sword was for a little swordsman who was not in the second realm.

Even if it is true.

Holding a bunch of eating reading seeds and ran here with tears in her eyes. I originally thought that no matter how dead Li Fuyao looked at that time, she would accept it, but I didn’t expect to wait until she ran here. The scene of purpose is something that I hadn't thought of before.

Li Fuyao, who was sitting under a certain roof, was looking into the distance, eating the pill that Gu Yuan had given before eating like a candy pill.

Gu Yuan stopped suddenly and shouted: "Li Fuyao, you are not dead yet?!"

Li Fuyao turned his head hard, hehe smiled and said, "Where can I die so easily?"

Li Fuyao actually smiled reluctantly when he laughed and affected the wound.

Gu Yuan, the little girl, didn't notice, but after running over, she put down a lot of food, wiped her face, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Li Fuyao looked at the little girl's red eyes and joked: "Why, I really thought I was dead, so I can't wait to cry?"

Listening to this sentence, Gu Yuan subconsciously made a cold snort, but as soon as he turned his head and looked at Li Fuyao like this, he tried his best to hold back it, but only concerned and asked: "Li Fuyao, you were beaten and hurt. Doesn’t hurt, do you want me to rub it for you?"

Li Fu shook his head, pretending to be scared, and said: "Never, if you miss your mouth when you return to the academy, those brothers who love you can't wait to take my skin off?" /

Gu Yuan stared at Li Fuyao for several times, frowned and said: "Li Fuyao, how many times have I told you, we scholars, it’s not so unreasonable."

Li Fuyao tugged at the corner of his mouth, noncommittal.

Gu Yuan was very active. After seeing Li Fuyao couldn't die, he began to talk about other things, "I saw an old grandfather before. He was so powerful. He defeated the man in red with a single sword, Master Uncle. Can't do it, is he an old predecessor of your Jianshan?"

Li Fuyao touched his head, "Yes, we are the most powerful senior on Jianshan."

Gu Yuan nodded, and soon sighed again, "Li Fuyao, when will you become as good as that old grandfather?"

Li Fuyao thought about it carefully, and then gave a pertinent answer, "It will take one or two hundred years. If you are less lucky, you may not be able to reach that level in your life."

Gu Yuan sighed, "It's over, thinking about you, Li Fuyao might as well become proud of myself one day!"

Li Fuyao laughed, but soon grinned because of the wound.

It was really unbearable to be kicked over by a Confucian scholar in the Chaoyang Realm.

Gu Yuan covered her mouth and giggled, and then she started to go to Li Fuyao's food and found a bag of fruits, chewing one by one, feeling the sour taste in her mouth, the little girl wrinkled The eyebrows, but the movements of the mouth are not stopped, it looks very cute.

Li Fuyao lowered his head, and also picked up a bag of fruit, and was also eating, but one by one, eating very slowly.

He doesn't feel sour, only slightly bitter.

The long-overdue Zhou Xuance stood in the distance, looking at this uncommon young swordsman with a trance.

He has never seen the sword fairy Chao Qingqiu, whose reputation has already spread to the outside world, nor has he seen those sword immortals six thousand years ago, but he faintly felt that the young man in front of him looked like that kind of sword immortal. .

Although there is no reason to be a support point.

Zhou Xuance shook his head and smiled.

When the scholar who had read a lot of books suddenly felt that he should carry the sword, he also felt that maybe he would achieve higher achievements in sword practice, and then the scholar was trapped in the Luoyang Zhanxing Building.

Thinking of the scholar named Li Changgu, Zhou Xuance suddenly laughed in a low voice: "A small star picking building can really trap you? According to the old man, it shouldn't be, then when will you be ready to go? Look at this world from the floor? Or look up at the clouds?"

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The high-rise building in Luoyang City named Star-catching Tower.

Sword energy overflows.

A middle-aged man in a gray cloth shirt sitting on the roof is turning over some poems he wrote when he was young. That manuscript has been written for 20 years. Middle-aged men already have most of the poems. I don't know, but when I look through it, I only think of something.

The manuscript of a poem I read now is called "Lovesickness", which he wrote when he was young. The poem is not so brilliant, but the ending sentence is "The manuscript travels 30,000 miles, and it falls down a certain hill." It made him look in a trance.

When he wrote this poem, he was still studying in the academy. He wrote this poem just to express lovesickness. After writing this poem, he thought that one day when he saw her again, he would tell her, but when he didn’t expect to go down When I saw her again, she was already married as a woman.

Missed a lot.

The middle-aged man sighed silently, closed the poem, and turned his head to look at the scenery outside the building.

The iron sword trembling slightly at his waist.

In the seventy years, this man's knowledge has actually been much higher than before, but there is no one upstairs, so I don't know who to talk to.

It doesn't matter if he is trapped here, or if he painted the ground himself as a prison, anyway, he stayed in this star-catching upstairs for a full seventy years, and he doesn't know how long he will stay.

This middle-aged man didn't think much about it. Whether he went downstairs or not was just a trivial matter.

When the time comes, you can naturally go downstairs.

The time is not up, what about going downstairs?

There was a sound of small footsteps behind the middle-aged man, and soon a gentle voice rang in his ears, "Mr. Changgu, there is one thing I can't think through, so I'm here to ask him."

Li Changgu didn't turn his head, but calmly replied: "What's the matter?"

The man who dared to call himself me in Luoyang City needless to say, he is naturally the Emperor Yanling.

The Emperor Yanling asked warmly: "If a Taoist figure walks into my Luoyang city, should I let someone stop her and send her to Yanling Academy?"

Li Changgu said flatly: "If you really are a big Taoist man, who can stop Luoyang City?"

Emperor Yanling explained in a low voice: "That Liangxi Taoist, Ye Shengge entered Luoyang City a few days ago."

Li Changgu nodded, and quickly said: "Looking at the master Liang Yi’s lover, if you want to hit her on the idea, even if Yanling Academy is thinking about making a move, he dare not blatantly. If you come out in Luoyang City, If the culprit can't be found, can you keep this city?"

Emperor Yanling laughed loudly, "In this way, I don't know anything anymore."

Li Changgu explained: "Just let you know the news, you know it's not easy."

Emperor Yanling nodded, "I know this naturally. The reason why I came to ask Mr. Changgu is just for peace of mind."

Li Changgu stood up, pinned the poem to his waist at will, turned his head and looked at Emperor Yanling’s eyes, and said seriously: “Your dynasty’s throne is easy to sit or not, if you have to insist on yourself The idea of, maybe one day someone will appear in your palace and pick your head. On the contrary, it will be too safe and stable for a lifetime. Any major event will be stopped by the academic palace for you. You know this in your heart, I I also know, so I won’t say much. What I want to say today, Li Changgu, is that although people in the world know about this, there are really very few choices like you, at least in my opinion. Many. It’s not to praise you, you should know, but those people in this world who want to do some special things often end up badly. For example, I have been trapped in this building for seventy years. For example, you It is possible to die suddenly. With such an ending, you really don’t feel uncomfortable at all?"

Emperor Yanling rubbed his brows, and said helplessly: "Be cautious, like walking on thin ice."

Li Changgu laughed at himself: "That's the way I can live a long time without feeling sorry for myself."

Emperor Yanling deliberately didn’t listen to the meaning of Li Changgu’s words, but took a few steps to sort out the scattered poems for this gentleman, but when sorting out, he really saw a few brilliant verses. Emperor Yanling was a little lost, but he still didn't say anything, but Li Changgu said softly: "There are some out-of-date truths in the poem, saying that listening to others will make you tired."

Emperor Yanling remembered something, and chuckled softly: "Not necessarily, sir, did you know that there is a real scholar in Luoyang City."

Li Changgu laughed off.

The emperor Yanling said calmly: "That scholar, he has good chess skills. He has read the manuscripts of his poem before. Although he did not praise him, he can see his admiration for him in just a few words. I can’t tell outsiders here, I want to bring him up, sir and him, there must be something to say."

Li Changgu sat back again, and he was not very interested in these things.

Emperor Yanling immediately sat down again and said with a smile: "It's okay to tell Mr. Changgu something that Mr. doesn't know."

Li Changgu didn't say anything.

Emperor Yanling remembered the previous espionage, and whispered softly: "Does Mr. Changgu have heard of Lin Hongzhu, the leader of the demon cult?"

"After the Demon Cult was annihilated by the Academy, it has already been said that none of the Demon Cult survived, but the corpse of Lin Hongzhu has not been seen. In fact, it is probably right that the leader is still alive. Why, he Reappearing in the world?"

Emperor Yanling smiled and said: "This demon cult leader is bold and quiet for many years. When he shot, he did a big thing and attacked the old Mr. Zhou Xuance in the Academy."

Li Changgu was stunned, "That old gentleman was the demonic sect who personally destroyed that year. Lin Hongzhu was not as good as the old gentleman in his cultivation back then, and now there is no chance of winning."

Emperor Yanling smiled and said: "I don’t know the specific content, but I know that at the border of Chen Kingdom, Jianshan’s ancestor Xu Ji went down and took his sword, Lin Hongzhu was defeated, and a monk also suffered. It’s just that it’s not clear who it is."

Li Changgu turned his head, "Xu Ji?"

The Emperor Yanling nodded slowly.

Li Changgu said with some regret: "The ancestor of Jianshan was originally a figure who was expected to become a sword immortal. If he hadn't forced his hand, it would not be easy for Liang Yi to go to Jianshan before he came."

Emperor Yanling smiled, "A monk on the mountain like Mr. I can't understand it at all."

Li Changgu didn't say much, and finally just smiled.

After all, the monks on the mountain are no different from ordinary people, but they have the ability to open up their horizons. Except for the few who stand on the mountain and don’t think too much, the rest of the monks’ thoughts are actually the same as ordinary people. No difference, intrigue is not unique to Yamashita.

In Li Changgu's eyes, these things are too normal.

The benevolence and morality preached by Confucianism, in fact, may not be able to be promoted within the academy. There is really no grudge among the few saints, who are all about Confucianism and the people?

I'm afraid not necessarily.

This is true of Confucianism, especially in Liangxi.

It's hard to tell.

The Taoist species Ye Shengge will be attacked many times the next time the mountain is attacked. This Confucian reading seed travels through the world once. Isn't it the same as being targeted and calculated?

Is there a fundamental difference between Confucianism, which is full of reason, and Taoism, which has always used fist as reason?

Li Changgu has been thinking about it, but he didn't think it through.

The startled Li Changgu sighed and looked down at the iron sword on his waist.

Sure enough, the swordsman is the most unrestrained in this mountain and river.

It's just that this situation is difficult.

Emperor Yanling went downstairs after staying on the Star Picking Tower for a while. After all, there are some things that still need to be handled by him. If the emperor is not seen in the palace, I am afraid it will not last long.

Before going downstairs, Li Changgu suddenly held the hilt of the sword at his waist, and said earnestly: "If you really want to do that, remember to think carefully."

Emperor Yanling nodded, indicating that he should be so.

Li Changgu no longer talks nonsense.

The Emperor Yanling went downstairs.

After the Emperor Yanling was gone, Li Changgu looked up. On that day, he slashed the yellow dragon's head with a sword and returned to the morning and evening. The next time the sword was out, it was when he was out of the building. After the morning and autumn, the spring and autumn.

But if the sword around his waist is out of the sheath, it should be the way to go upstairs.

Climb to the height of the building to see the ocean.

——

Xu Ji returned to Jianshan.

Before going to Jianshan, this ancestor of Jianshan went to the bottom of the cliff.

Outside the bamboo house under the cliff, three or two in gray robes and four or two in white are standing side by side, waiting for the ancestors.

Xu Ji came under the big rock, stopped, and asked softly: "After Xu Ji died, if something happens on the mountain, can Senior take action?"

The face is the same as the young man’s expression, "I'm at the bottom of the cliff, how can I get out?"

Xu Ji smiled sorrowfully, "Junior has placed a sword formation on Jianshan. With the help of thousands of swords in Jianshan, senior can naturally leave for a short time."

Three and two were silent for a moment and asked a question, "Xu Ji, why did you go up the mountain to practice swordsman?"

Xu Ji whispered: "I didn’t read this novel when I was young, and felt that the heroes who use swords in this world are more bold than those who use other weapons. I originally thought it would be in this life. It’s good to be a hero of the rivers and lakes. Who knows that there is still a chance to touch the threshold of the sword fairy. Although it is just a glimpse, there is no regret."

Three two questioned: "Really no regrets?"

Xu Ji sighed, "To be honest, I regret a lot."

Three or two stretched out their hands, "If there is such a day, I won't wait for Liu Xiang."

Xu Ji smiled and threw the old things over, and was about to turn around and leave, but then turned around and suddenly asked: "Dare to ask senior, is it possible that Liu Jianxian is still alive?"

Three and two flatly said: "Since I am not sure that he is dead, why don't you believe that he is still alive? You are not lucky. You have never seen Liu Xiang, but I have actually met someone like him. It’s not that simple to die."

Xu Jing nodded, stopped asking more, turned and left.

Three and two randomly threw the old things into the sword forest behind, and then turned his head to look at the four and two beside him.

Four-twos said softly, "You mean to say that if Liu Xiang really comes back, but you leave first, what should you do? According to me, what is the relationship, you and Liu Xiang It’s not that you have to stay together all the time, and you don’t have to consider him in the choices you make."

The two in a gray robe smiled: "I want to see you more than waiting for Liu Xiang."

A chestnut hit the three or two without hesitation.

Frowning in twos.

Four or two coldly hummed: "You are not allowed to come in to sleep at night!"

Sorrow was all over his face in twos or threes.

No one should provoke four or two, this unreasonable lady!

——

Xu Ji, who came to Wenjianping, changed into a gray cloth shirt, tied his hair with a hair tie, and then sat down in the middle of Wenjianping.

This ancestor who has been alone in Jianshan for many years has a plain expression and a smile on his face.

Looking at the mountains in the distance, remembering the bits and pieces of these years, when was the first time I lifted my sword, when I stepped into the Avenue of Swordsmen, when I first confronted others, and when I became everyone in this world. Swordsman who knows.

Thinking too much, the ancestor suddenly laughed softly.

"I have been a sword all my life, I really missed a lot of scenery."

No one answered, because there is no one else on this sword mountain.

A sense of desolation.

The ancestor said to himself: "I promised Ji to carry a sword at the age of sixteen. I have been born for the sword in my entire life. I have never done anything against my heart. There is only one thing in my life that I regret. It’s not ascending to the sea, and I don’t complain about everything else. It’s fine, it’s good to be here for the rest of my life."

"Chen Sheng, you stinky boy, my teacher doesn't want you to be a sword fairy anymore, but you **** take care of the old man Fuyao that little guy, if you don’t do it, the old man won’t reward you a hundred thousand dollars. Thousand swords!"

"Wu Shanhe, the burden of Jianshan is on you, you have to carry it, and the prosperity will decline, and the decline to the present day, the swordsman line is the time when the dead tree is in the spring, and the Jianshan is with you in the future, and it will not rise. Points must be kept in mind."

"Shuyao little guy, you little guy must go far forward to see what the realm of the sea is, and what is on the sea. Anyway, you can’t stop. Master is watching from the sky. You."

The old ancestor laughed loudly after saying this.

Until twilight, the old man was babbling and talking about something, until finally he reached out his hand as if he wanted to catch something, and after trembling for a long time, he realized that the old man was using his hand as a sword. .

Compared to a sword pose.

The swordsman is dying.

Incomparably desolate.

——

Somewhere in the northern demon land, Chen Sheng, who was piercing a demon repairer with a sword, suddenly raised his head.

Blood on his face.

He suddenly looked towards Jianshan.

The swordsman suddenly muttered in a low voice: "Master?"

No one answered.

In that moment, Chen Sheng really felt a twitch in his heart.

Suddenly sad.

Chen Sheng drew out the white fish sword casually.

Frowning and glanced at the south.

He wiped his face casually.

The swordsman of the Chaos and Twilight Realm looked at the two demon cultivators in the distance, and walked slowly.

The setting sun stretched Chen Sheng's back very long.

——

Another white-robed swordsman, who was also in the demon land, did not confront others, instead, there was a man in a blue shirt standing beside him.

The man in the green shirt is very enchanting, and he doesn't bother to cover up.

After all, in the demon land, this man with a green shirt can rank in the top six.

The one in a white robe, the sword fairy faces Qingqiu!

The green shirt man, the demon giant Qingtianjun!

These two are all monks in the sea realm.

Qing Tianjun took the lead to speak, "Chao Qingqiu, now that the last swordsman on Jianshan has died, what do you think?"

Chao Qingqiu's tone was flat, "Kill a few more monsters."

Qing Tianjun said helplessly: "Tell me about your temper. No one in the demon land is going to trouble your swordsmen. The Taoism and Confucianism in the mountains and rivers teach you not to provoke, just come to us demon cultivators. Trouble."

Chao Qingqiu calmly said: "When I stand here, there are so many people who want me to die. It's almost the same when standing there."

Qing Tianjun smiled heartily, "You are the most powerful in the world, and the people of the three religions are afraid that you will be the first to become an immortal. We are also afraid of the evil land, so everyone thinks of you to die."

Chao Qingqiu didn't speak, only the corners of his mouth curled up.

Qing Tianjun whispered: "It's just that your goal towards Qingqiu is not here. There are many variables in becoming a fairy. Who knows if this broken mountain river will make you so real that you can't be a real sword fairy. So, if you can’t wait, wouldn’t you let Shanhe Swordsman have no shelter, then it’s better for you to become an immortal, anyway, when the swordsman’s line is destroyed, it’s a foregone conclusion. You are really tired alive, not only invincible in the world , You can’t go too far, and you can’t allow others to walk in front of you."

Chao Qingqiu turned his head, shrugged, and made a rare joke, "Mr. Qingtian, I should have pierced you with a single sword."

Qing Tianjun stepped back a few steps, looked at Chao Qingqiu with dread, and smiled indifferently, his figure no longer exists.

Qing Tianjun breathed a sigh of relief.

He is half of Chao Qingqiu's friend, and he is half of Chao Qingqiu's friend.

It's a bit confusing, but it's true.

Chao Qingqiu's life, I'm afraid not to mention that there are not many friends, not even half of them.

I can’t find many people who are qualified to be friends of Chaoqingqiu.

Even if he finds so many, Chao Qingqiu is willing to say two things!

After all, this sword fairy is unparalleled in the world.

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In a street in Luoyang City, Ye Shengge in a white dress took a bunch of candied haws and walked slowly down a street. In front of him was a group of children playing in the alley, one of them was crocheted. The little girl wore a little red quilted jacket. Perhaps it was the reason that the little girl’s parents were afraid that the little girl was caught in the wind and cold, so she made the little girl dress so thick in this late autumn.

Ye Shengge went forward, and it happened that a group of children were chasing each other in the alley. The little girl chased a child and ran over here. The child cleverly avoided Ye Shengge, but it was her turn. When she was a little girl, the little girl just ran with her head buried in her head, but she didn't see Ye Shengge in front of her.

Crossed with Ye Shengge.

The little girl was in pain and cried loudly on the spot.

Ye Shengge, who was holding a bunch of candied haws, thought about bending down to take the little girl, and saw a woman stepping out of a house not far in front.

The woman saw the scene here, and even if she yelled at her, the content was mostly asking why Ye Shengge hit her daughter. Ye Shengge frowned and looked up at the woman.

The woman kept talking and began to curse something more excessive.

Such as Hu Meizi, it’s hard to hear.

Ye Shengge expressionlessly took out a silver coin and threw it at the woman's forehead.

With a bang, the woman fell backward.

But she stood up quickly, not to trouble Ye Shengge, but to find the silver.

The woman didn't care about the little girl from beginning to end.

Ye Shengge shook his head, knelt down, and handed the candied haws to the little girl. The little girl hesitated for a moment, but did not dare to accept it.

Many children on the side swallowed, I'm afraid now they are wondering why they didn't hit this white skirt sister.

The woman saw this scene in the distance and laughed loudly: "Girl, take it, this girl is a good person, don't be afraid."

The little girl hesitated and reached out to take it.

It's just that there are still some tears on his face.

Ye Shengge didn't have the slightest affection for the woman, but when she lowered her head and looked at the little girl, she suddenly became a little confused.

This little girl is really pretty.

Leading the little girl holding the candied haws, Ye Shengge suddenly lowered his head and asked: "Take me to Luoyang City for a tour?"

The little girl got a bunch of candied haws and nodded quickly.

The woman in the distance didn't bother to care about these things.

Let Ye Shengge lead the little girl forward.

I'm not worried about whether my daughter will be coaxed away.

In this city of Luoyang, I haven't found any child who was taken away like this.

Ye Shengge led the little **** the streets of Luoyang City before asking, "What's your name?"

The little girl who was biting the candied haws replied timidly: "Li Xiaoxue."

Ye Shengge frowned and said: "You are the only one in your family? Do you have a brother or something."

The little girl shook her head and asked with a puzzled look: "Sister, why do you ask that?"

Ye Shengge replied calmly: "I just looked at your mother as if she didn't like you very much. Is this your mother?"

The little girl said sadly: "My mother has always had this temper. Dad still likes me very much, but Dad usually does business on the east side of the city and is not at home."

Ye Shengge nodded, motioning to know.

After walking for a long time with Ye Shengge, the little girl started to talk more. After the little girl got acquainted with Ye Shengge, she began to drag her sister in white to dangle around, making Ye Shengge a little unexpected. Caught off guard.

Two people, one big and one small, walked many places, and it was about dusk before they returned to the alley. The woman was not at the door, and the little girl stopped and patted her clothes.

I looked up embarrassedly and said to Ye Shengge: "If my mother sees that the clothes are dirty, I will be scolded."

Ye Shengge is noncommittal.

Just let go and say goodbye to the little girl.

The little girl took a few steps, then suddenly speeded up and ran forward.

Not to run to the house, but to the entrance of the alley.

A middle-aged man dressed as a merchant picked up the little girl and laughed heartily.

Ye Shengge looked at from a distance, startled.

The middle-aged man should be the father of the little girl Li Xiaoxue.

Ye Shengge turned and left.

The little girl over there seemed to be still talking to her father, and then she pointed to Ye Shengge's back.

The middle-aged man's complexion remained unchanged, just holding the little girl in his arms and pushing open the door of his house.

There are some things no one knows, no one has heard.

Because the middle-aged man never told anyone.

But in fact, some things have actually happened, and no one can deny it.

Even if no one knows it, it is a fact that something happened.