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Chapter 132 Analyzing the state of mind to find the taste(2/2)

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Zhang Sui smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. If she voluntarily follows you to practice, of course I will not interfere, but I cannot force her. After all, she can be regarded as the granddaughter of my old friend."

Kang Zhen nodded in agreement, indicating that he would not force others.

Zhang Sui looked at Sun Ai and asked: "Are you willing to follow this big sister to practice?"

Sun Ai shook his head and said: "I don't want to go, I want to stay with grandpa. Grandpa is old and needs me to take care of him."

Hearing this, Zhang Sui nodded with a smile and said, "The little girl is not bad, and she is quite filial. In this case, Kang Daoyou may not be able to get what he wants."

Kang Zhen said quickly: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Since this is the case, the young lady will leave first. She will definitely go to Junshan to watch the ceremony tomorrow and see the elegance of the academy."

After saying this, he bowed to Zhang Sui and others, then turned around and ran out of the courtyard, as if he was trying to avoid the god of plague.

Zhang Sui looked at her hurried figure and couldn't help but feel speechless: "Am I so scary?"

At this time, Sun Ai had focused his eyes on the branches on Zhang Xin's shoulders, full of curiosity.

Zhang Sui looked at Mr. Sun and said with a smile: "Then I will ask Mr. Sun to follow me to the mansion and show off his skills."

Mr. Sun held up his hands and said he didn't dare.

The sword light appeared under Zhang Sui's feet and condensed into the shape of a black-topped boat like Mr. Sun's.

Sun Laozhang and Sun Ai looked at Daqi. Zhang Sui smiled and motioned for them to board the boat, and then pulled Zhang Xin onto the bow of the boat.

As Zhang Xin cheered: "Let's set sail!"

The small boat made of sword lights floated into the air and headed towards the Wei River, because Mr. Sun repeatedly reminded that he must go to the center of the river to get the living water in order to cook the fish soup with the best flavor.

Of course, Zhang Sui followed his advice and waited until everything was ready before returning to Zhang Mansion.

Zhang Sui and others returned home to taste the delicious taste of the world, but for the time being, they looked at the group of Xuandu sect members who were running to the northwest.

At this time, the spiritual light on a group of people was dim, and it seemed that the consumption was indeed quite large.

One of the young men asked Wu Jing: "Uncle, I have been running all afternoon and have covered almost three hundred miles. Why don't we take a rest first? It won't work if we don't stop at all."

Several other people also looked at Wu Jing breathlessly, waiting for him to speak.

Wu Jing looked at the embarrassment of everyone, sighed secretly, and said helplessly: "Then let's rest in the woods in front for a while."

After hearing the words, everyone cheered up a little and ran towards the woods beside the road.

When everyone stopped, they sat down and began to regulate their breath and regain their strength.

Wu Jing said: "We can't stay too long. If Zhang Sui really comes to trouble us, he will be able to catch up with us in just an hour or three at this distance.

Why don't we get to the mountains ahead and walk in separate directions, so as not to be eaten by him all at once."

One person couldn't help but said: "Uncle Master, even if Zhang Sui is very advanced, he may not really be willing to offend our Xuandu sect. At worst, how about a good apology to him and some elixirs to resolve this conflict?"

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Everyone else nodded in agreement after hearing this.

Wu Jing sighed: "Don't you know that he is a sword cultivator? How many sword cultivators have a good temper?

I could clearly see the dozens of heads that fell to the ground last night, otherwise I wouldn’t have taken you outside the city to avoid causing some trouble.”
Chapter completed!
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