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Chapter 277 It's just a first sight

I remember that when I first came to the inn, there were more than fifty people gathered, but now there were less than half. Everyone felt a little bit sad about surviving the disaster.??

Taishu Gu no longer avoided suspicion and was very close to Li Luo. A few people were packing their bags when they heard a noise coming from the hall. For some reason, someone made a move.

Taishu Gu was stunned and said: "What's going on? It started at this time?"

Li Luo didn't know what was going on. Several people walked out of the room and looked down. They were actually the only surviving monks from Mo Shang Guest, and one of Han Kubie's men started to move his hands. It was quite dangerous. There was a faint trace of blood on the monk's front. It was also Hankubie who did not want to make any big noise, and the person who took action was very measured and did not seriously injure the monk.

Li Luo was just wondering, when suddenly both Leng Bing and Chu Ying'er beside him let out a startled cry. Li Luo raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "You two, please stop for now." After saying that, he jumped down and stood in front of the two of them. Nearby, when the warriors from the Western Regions saw Li Luo making a sound, he made a feint and retreated. As expected, his men still had some strength left.

Han Kubie saw Li Luo speak out. After all, he accepted Li Luo's love for rescuing him and could not make any mistakes. He bowed his hands and called out: "Young Master Shen."

Li Luo returned the salute and asked harmoniously: "Senior, why are you so aggressive?"

Han Kubie glanced at the slightly panting monk and said in a deep voice: "This master refused to listen to my dissuasion and insisted on leaving here."

Li Luo pondered for a moment and realized that Hanku must be worried about the monk's departure and leaking everyone's whereabouts. Nowadays, powerful powers from all over the Western Regions are eyeing the Mu Kuo treasure, and there are still many people who are coveting it overtly and covertly. At this juncture, it is really inconvenient to let it go. The monk left.

Li Luo smiled gently and said: "Master, do you want to leave here?"

"That's right." The monk replied angrily, "I am alone and don't want to go through this muddy water again. After all, I need someone to collect the bodies of our brothers."

Li Luo sighed secretly and looked at the monk who was speechless. Mu Xiaoxia's clear voice came from upstairs and said slowly: "So that's it. Elder Kube, let him go. We don't have to force others to do anything."

Han Kubie frowned slightly and said, "I don't want to force others to do anything difficult, but..."

Mu Xiaoxia chuckled softly and said: "Master, after you leave, please keep the matter of the inn secret and don't spread it to other people's ears."

The monk was stunned for a moment, then he understood, and he laughed and said: "So that's it. You old man, you could have said no to me earlier. Don't worry, the monk is not a gossip. What are you doing? I don't care. I know, but I have never seen you people. From now on, there will be no more desert visitors in the Western Regions. The monks will leave here and find any way to make a living. As long as they can make ends meet, you can rest assured."

Han Kubie was startled. He didn't expect that he turned out to be an old man. He seemed to be dumbfounded. He stopped the anger of the people behind him and said calmly: "Since Mr. Mu and Shen Shaoxia have said so, I can't say anything else. Master, take care." , please remember today’s words.”

The monk laughed, not caring about the injuries he suffered. He saluted, turned around calmly, picked up the scattered luggage, and left the inn.

Li Luo raised his voice and called out: "Master, wait a moment." After saying that, he looked up to Li Yuanxi and called out: "Yuanxi."

Li Yuanxi hummed, jumped down, took out the things in his arms, and handed them to Li Luo. Li Luo took a few steps forward and walked to the monk, handed the things in his hands to the monk, and said slowly: "Master, there is a big storm in the world. , take care of yourself."

The monk took a look and saw that it was the several thousand taels of silver notes he had given to Li Luo earlier. The monk smashed his mouth and grinned: "How can the monk take back what he gave away? You can keep it. The monk is spending all this money." I feel uncomfortable because of the ill-gotten gains. Shen Shaoxia is young and has to bear some of the sins for the monk. This is the monk's merciless request."

Li Luo was stunned, and the monk laughed loudly, bowed to Li Luo heavily, and said in a deep voice: "The world of mortals is confusing. Young Master Shen should keep what is in his heart. Most people in the world are seeking what they get, and they will not give up what they should give up. Young Master The knight has a great future, so don't become someone who dare not give it up. The monk is rude and not worthy of the young knight's concern. You and I know each other in the world, and we should also part ways. Young knight, please cherish it."

After saying this and bowing to the ground, Li Luo hurriedly returned the bow. When he got up, the monk had already left the inn without looking back. A single figure gradually drifted away. When they came, they were five people, but when they left, they were alone.

Li Luo looked at the monk's back and was lost in thought. He turned around for a long time, looked at Han Kubie, and said slowly: "Thank you, senior, for your help."

Hankube was also thinking about the monk's words before leaving. Those who heard it in the inn were quite surprised. They did not expect that the monk, who seemed to be a careless man, had such an artistic conception.

Hearing Li Luo's words of thanks, Hankubie waved his hand and sighed: "Young Master Shen spoke too harshly. He has been walking around the world for a long time, only looking at the heights. He talks too much and listens too little. Haha, the master's words make people think deeply." , It’s a pity that in the world of martial arts, we and others are still not as free and easy as the master.”

Li Luo smiled and said, "Senior is also a man of temperament."

Han Kubie smiled in surprise and did not answer. He asked seemingly unintentionally: "Why did Young Master Shen help him?"

Li Luo's expression changed, he sighed slightly, glanced at Mu Xiaoxia who was leaning on the railing, and replied softly: "He and I have a close relationship."

"Oh?" Han Kubie was slightly surprised, but he knew the answer and stopped asking questions. He apologized and went back to pack his bags.

Li Luo returned to the guest room upstairs. Leng Bing and Chu Ying'er were ready. Mu Xiaoxia was still standing by the railing, looking at Li Luo with a smile. Li Luo smiled and said: "Mr. Mu, don't blame me for being meddlesome. "

Mu Xiaoxia laughed and said: "How could it be possible? The young hero acts openly and aboveboard, and no one admires him."

Li Luo looked desolate and shook his head slightly. Then he looked at Tang Mengjue and the others. After hearing what Li Luo had just said, their expressions were all shocked. However, they all agreed and did not ask any further questions. They were still brothers from the Song family. Their faces changed several times, and finally They nodded and went back to their houses.

Mu Xiaoxia didn't seem to notice, he stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Let's call you Young Master Shen for the time being. How about letting him go like this?"

Li Luo felt sad and said in a low voice: "The master said that he and I should forget each other since we met in the world. Just forget about it. There must be something unspeakable. Alas, things in the world are unpredictable. I can't force it."

Mu Xiaoxia tapped the railing and sighed: "This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year? Mr. Shen has grown old, a little less vigorous and a little more old-fashioned. If it is not a good deed, it is better to let it go." "

Li Luo nodded and said thank you. Mu Xiao smiled unexpectedly and said, "You have recognized me already?"

"No, I just met your husband for the first time, and I didn't know that your husband is an expert in the magic sect."

"First meeting?" Mu Xiaoxia laughed and continued: "It is indeed the first time we met. How did you know that I knew him?" (To be continued.)


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