Wanyan Qianhua had a smile on her face. This smile, set against her red dress, looked extremely beautiful and moving. In the night, her beautiful eyes fell on the disciple who guarded the gate, and her voice was soft. He said quickly: "Open the door! I want to go out."
Hearing this, the disciple who guarded the gate was stunned for a moment: "Miss Wanyan is going out so late? This, isn't it safe for this big night? Is there something important? Or else, go out tomorrow morning? "
The place where Xiaoyaomen is located is also very different. After going out of the mountain gate, there is a forest outside. This night, a woman of her went out like this, no matter how bad it is, if something happens, then It is troublesome.
Besides, Miss Wanyan has lived here for so long, but all the disciples in the door know that she is very close to their sect master here, and she dared to hug and hug their sect master without moving. Yes, and the two of them still live in the same bamboo forest. Many disciples in the door are talking about whether their masters will look at her and end up with her?
If something happened at night, it would not be something he could afford.
"It's okay, open the door! I'm not a three-year-old, and I don't even have the ability to protect myself." Wan Yan Qianhua smiled, but the smile was not enough.
Seeing this, the disciple couldn't help but hesitate, and then asked: "Miss Wanyan, do you know about your departure this night?"
"He knows!" Wanyan Qianhua smiled, playing with her hair: "Hurry up, open the door, I'm leaving."
Hearing that, the disciple looked at each other with the disciple next to him, and the last two opened the gate.I saw that after the mountain gate was opened, she was walking out, step by step. In the night, the red robe was flying with the wind until she disappeared into the night and the two disciples returned. Excited.
"Why is she leaving at night? Nothing will happen, right?" a disciple asked a little nervously.
"Yeah! Some time ago, someone from her family came to pick him up and didn't leave. Why is it so dark tonight, but left alone? Will it..." Another disciple hesitated and didn't say any more. .
Hearing this, the man next to him asked, "Will there be anything? You said it!"
"Could it be a quarrel with the master?" The disciple looked at the man and asked.
"Fighting with the master? How is it possible! Does a person like the master look like someone who quarrels with others?"
"Then she left like this, should we report it?"
"Well, it's better to talk about it. I don't seem to look right when I look at her." One of them said, closing the door, and then said: "I'll report it, you watch it first." Then, he walked quickly. Ran away.
In the bamboo forest, Jun Jueshang sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. In the bamboo house, and even the bamboo forest, there was a quiet area, until the sound of footsteps came slowly.
"The master." Outside, the middle-aged man stopped and called respectfully.
In the room, Jun Jueshang, who was sitting cross-legged and closed his eyes, did not even open his eyes. He just asked faintly, "What's the matter?"
"Sect master, just after hearing the report from the disciple guarding the mountain gate, Miss Wanyan is gone." After saying this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but look inside.
Inside, Jun Jueshang paused after listening to these words before saying: "I see."