As a continuous heavy snow with a deep chill continued to fall from the sky like catkins, the cold winter had come quietly unknowingly. The sudden fall of the Chu family suddenly became this city.
The small town people's after-dinner chat was only short-lived. It didn't take long for the Chu family, which was once so prominent, to be forgotten by everyone.
"It's been a month, father, and there's still no news about you. Where have you been? Did something unexpected happen to you?" Chu Xiaohui stood quietly in front of the window. The fiery red maple leaves in the courtyard were at this moment.
There were only sporadic dots on the slightly bare branches, and there seemed to be slowly melting snowflakes remaining on the maple leaves, adding a bit of dazzling and desolate feeling out of thin air.
"Young Master, Master and the others have their own destiny. They will be fine. Maybe they were delayed by something." Staring at Chu Xiaohui's thin body, Wan'er felt an unreasonable pain in her heart. Originally, she was worried.
Such a sudden change in the Chu family would break down the last line of defense in his soul. At first, just as she thought, Chu Xiaohui had been depressed for half a month. Only a few days ago, he started to cheer up.
Only then did she let the tight string loosen a little.
"I hope so."
Chu Xiaohui said silently in his heart. He also knew that this possibility did not exist at all. With Chu Tian's love for him, how could he leave without saying a word? Moreover, it was the night he was humiliated in the Yin Mansion.
, the Yin family and even the Lin family seemed to have indelible suspicion motives for all this. However, after thinking about it carefully, he was not so sure. After all, the relationship between the Chu and Yin families did not reach the point of fighting each other.
From what he saw and heard in the Yin Mansion that day, his father and Yin Zong should have a good relationship. Even if the scene where he was insulted by Lin Tingyun happened, Yin Zong had no reason to kill him.
"Could it be the Lin family?"
Since the Yin family has little motive, then Lin Tingyun, who has a grudge with him, is the most likely. With the terrifying power of the Lin family in the imperial capital, it would be easy to get his parents away without anyone noticing.
, after all, his parents are just ordinary people, not powerful cultivators.
"If it's really the Lin family who did it, what should I do? God's capital?" Chu Xiaohui couldn't help but think for a while in his heart. If his father and the others were kidnapped by the Lin family, with his current weak strength, even if God's capital,
It didn't help, and in the end, my life was not in vain.
"Master, what should we do in the future?"
Seeing Chu Xiaohui standing quietly in front of the window like a sculpture, as if she had fallen into a confused meditation, Wan'er felt a little unbearable in her heart, but she still expressed the thoughts that had been pressed in her heart for a long time.
"I want to go to Lanzong!"
The confused look on Chu Xiaohui's face disappeared, and in an instant, his eyes became extremely determined. Going to Lanzong was not his temporary idea. This idea had quietly sprouted in his heart a long time ago.
However, because of his parents, he did not reveal his thoughts in the past. Now, his parents are uncertain about their life and death for no reason. If he wants to understand the truth of the matter, then he must become stronger. This is the only way.
Only then can we compete with the Lin family and even the Yin family.
"Lan Zong!"
Wan'er said in surprise, with a trace of confusion in her beautiful eyes.
"Well, with my current physical condition, there is no way for others to do anything. There may be only four sects in the world that can solve it." Chu Xiaohui also knew the surprise in her heart, and there was no trace of strangeness on his face.
When his determined gaze fell on the almost withered maple tree in the courtyard, it suddenly became a bit deeper.
"But Lan Zong is too strict in recruiting disciples, and the number of students recruited is very small. Sometimes not one is admitted in a year. Master, should we change to a smaller sect, so that the success will be much greater."
Wan'er was worried that Chu Xiaohui would be frustrated again, so she said worriedly.
"I will definitely try my best. If Lan Zong doesn't accept me, there are three other sects..." Chu Xiaohui knew that Lan Zong's trip was very slim. After all, there are few people like Lan Zong who stand tall in the mainland.
How can it be so easy to get started in a thousand-year-old sect? Many young people who are regarded as geniuses are considered outsiders, not to mention a loser like him.
Although the hope is quite slim, the almost stubborn character in his bones and the trace of arrogance deep in his soul do not allow him to flinch in the slightest.