His expression was also stretched out.

He joked: "It's just a little Cuju game, and the master has taken it as real. He has too much obsession, it's not good or bad."

Seeing that Feng Ruju didn't care about the bastards he blurted out, Ruyi's heart was not much more relaxed.

...Feng Rugu really is particularly indulging in the younger generation.

In his mind, perhaps he is the same as those young people who don’t know the importance of it?

Thinking of this, Ruyi's heart was shaken for no reason, sour and stuffy, and his face became even colder.

Feng Rugu looked at his expression and knew that he was in a bad mood, but he didn't know which heartstring he touched him. He couldn't help scratching his head, thinking that it was really hard to guess the young man's thoughts.

But he did not want to argue with Ruyi, so he changed the topic: "We will leave this afternoon."

For example: “Where to go?”

Feng Rugu couldn't help but have a bad habit of verbalizing: "Where does the master want to go?"

Ru paused and said what she thought: "Let Lin Xuejing."

Feng Rugu was curious: "What are you looking for Lin Xue to compete for?"

Ru stroked his chest without any trace, and then lowered his hand: "Yesterday, Yun Zhongjun said that the disciple of the Bushi Sect was killed. As the leader of the sect, he should appear to deal with this matter."

"He? You don't have to count on him."

Feng Rugu stretched out his legs and went to tease a group of ants on the ground: "About six years ago, a blood sect was involved in the Bushimen. While resting and recuperating, he killed people and took blood and practiced. Later, the matter was exposed, causing a round of investigations and washing in Bushimen. People were panic and suspicious of each other. At that time, Uncle Thirty-fourth wanted to ask him to come out of the mountain, but he did not leave."

"Three years ago, a branch of Bushimen was slaughtered by a small Taoist sect. At that time, the situation was severe and the sword was tense. The Taoist and Demon families were almost going to start a war again. It was the 34th uncle who mediated it from it, so he avoided a war."

"Two months ago, there were some minor problems within the Bushimen. Two families had hatred. Two sons and daughters died of trivial fights. They were about to have internal strife, but they were quickly suppressed."

Feng Rugu spread his hands: "Uncle Thirty-fourth has complained to me a few times after I wrote a letter, but if there is a big deal, Lin Xuejing would not have appeared."

Hearing this, he is inevitably anxious.

If you can't find Lin Xuejing in your life, how can you remove the evil spirit that is ready to move in his chest?

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Feng Rugu comforted him and said, "But Uncle Thirty-four should know how to contact him. I agreed with Uncle Thirty-four that I would go to Qinggang in two days. You can ask him at that time. But before that, we must go to a place to inquire about it."

Such as: "Where?"
Chapter completed!