Part 6, Chapter 138 The Separation of Master and Apprentice

On the mountain wall at the entrance of the cave, there is a poem written, flying dragons and phoenixes, with silver hooks painted on iron, but it is very indifferent and free and easy. At first glance, it was Meng Chaoran's handwriting.

"The morning dew and the early morning are in a hurry,

Difficult to meet in heaven and earth;

Cut off the night of the Nine Heavens,

Life and death hold you in your arms! "

Below is what Meng Chaoran wrote to Chu Yang: "Chu Yang, you are a steady person, you can think through everything, and I am very relieved to entrust Tan Tan to you as a teacher.

Take good care of your junior brother, no matter what, you must live!

After taking care of you as a teacher for so many years, you have finally grown up. As a teacher, I also want to relax and go sightseeing. You are not ordinary people, and you are destined to have an extraordinary life, let alone be under the protection of your teacher for a long time. If a young eagle wants to fight in the sky, it must first fall off a thousand-foot cliff; if a stubborn stone wants to transform into a beautiful jade, it must endure thousands of tortures!

As a teacher, I am waiting for the news that you will shine and become famous!

At that time, no matter where the teacher is, he must be drunk with a smile on his face!

In a man's life, there are always many things to do and many responsibilities to bear. Life and death, neither can let go. Moreover, you have to face it alone, even if there is a dead end ahead, you can't regret it.

I went as a teacher, don't look for me. "

Meng Chaoran's message was just like himself, indifferent and unrestrained, not pedantic. Straightforward is the vernacular. Even if Tan Tan saw it, he could clearly understand it.

Chu Yang was stunned in front of the stone wall. Suddenly, a deep sense of melancholy surged into my heart.

Master is gone?

This time, Master really left. Last time, Tan Tan was holding him back, so Meng Chaoran couldn't leave, but this time, Meng Chaoran was already at ease with his two apprentices.

With Chu Yang watching Tan Tan, Meng Chaoran felt more at ease.

So he goes, he's going to do what he's always wanted to do, but hasn't been able to do, hasn't done.

"Master...you can't!" Chu Yang rushed out, his face anxious: "Tan Tan... I can't afford him!" The empty mountain was silent, without any reply.

Chu Yang naturally knew what Meng Chaoran was going to do.

He must go to find Ye Chuchen, or, to find a dream in his heart! But... Although Meng Chaoran is already at the imperial level, compared with the Ye family, he is still extremely weak!

How can he do it?

If he really went, wouldn't it be tantamount to sending him to death?

Chu Yang shouted, thinking of countless reasons. But...Meng Chaoran never heard back. In other words, he has already left this place and traveled a long way...

After a long time, Chu Yang sat down in the heavy snow. He murmured: "Master, you have to take care!" He punched the ground fiercely, and suddenly the surrounding snow was shaken neatly, and he gritted his teeth: "If you are hurt in any way, I will burn the Ye family to the ground." , chickens and dogs will not stay!"

Meng Chaoran's message seemed plain, but in fact it was firm, and it also showed that he had to face the matter independently and not allow others to intervene. Chu Yang respected his master and would not interfere, but he couldn't help worrying.

Tan Tan was awakened by his cry, rushed out of the cave, saw the handwriting left by Meng Chaoran, stood there for a while, and suddenly burst into tears...

distance. In the dense heavy snow.

Meng Chaoran's whole body had been dyed white by heavy snow, and he had the same look as Chang Tian Da Di. Standing quietly on the top of the mountain.

Hearing Chu Yang's shouts in the wind and snow, Tan Tan's loud cries came faintly. Meng Chaoran smiled faintly, but the corners of his eyes were faintly glittering.

"My disciples, you have to take care of yourself. You have to live!" Meng Chaoran said silently in his heart: "As I said in the message, a man has many responsibilities in his life, and he must bear them! There are many things that must be done!"

His eyes became deep, full of longing, and he slowly raised his head, looking at the distant sky... That direction was the entrance to the last three days!

"Chu Chu, I'm coming." Meng Chaoran said in a low voice, feeling his heart trembling slightly, and murmured: "...Are you okay?"

He took a last deep look at the location of the cave, and murmured: "You two... Although I don't ask, but you are my apprentices, how can I not understand you? Judging from such things, Chu Yang is the Nine Tribulations Sword Master in this life, and Tan Tan is a member of the holy clan. Everyone has their own experiences. If I, the master, follow you by your side, it will not only be a burden, but also a hindrance. "

"Unexpectedly, I, Meng Chaoran, took in three disciples in my life. The first disciple is a traitor, the second disciple is the Nine Tribulations Sword Master, and the third disciple is actually a member of the holy clan... Each of them is not an ordinary person. I Really lucky."

Meng Chaoran laughed at himself.

"Life is alive, to have such two apprentices, how can I ask for it?!"

Meng Chaoran turned around resolutely and strode forward with his sleeves flying, his figure fluttering, lonely and unrestrained, lonely and detached, and slowly disappeared into the wind and snow. The heavy snow slowly covered his footprints; there was no turning back.

This master didn't say anything, but saw everything clearly. He devoted half of his life to raising his two disciples, but when the two disciples grew up, he chose to leave.

It seems that he is no longer responsible, but his departure is the deepest responsibility!

You have to walk your own way!

You all have your own way!

I have it too!

Meng Chaoran left...

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"Master is gone..." Tan Tan felt lost, as if he had suddenly lost his support and left his parents, and felt the pain of being torn apart.

"I'm still by your side. Tan Tan, you have to cheer up and don't let Master down." Chu Yang comforted.

"Yeah... and you..." Tan Tan's confused eyes turned back, looked at Chu Yang's face, suddenly laughed, and suddenly turned over: "Yeah, follow the master, he won't let me look in the mirror , don't let me be shocked, don't let me praise myself, don't let me compare myself with others...even sometimes I'm not allowed to talk...now it's all right! Chu Yang, do you think I'm handsome?"

"Handsome! He's as handsome as shit." Chu Yang's hair was black. Feeling that it was the biggest mistake I made to comfort such a heartless person!

"Nonsense!" Tan Tan was displeased, and then he thought about it, and said in a 'shocked' way: "Now? Now? Are you handsome now?"

Chu Yang looked at Tan Tan's approaching face with great interest, and sighed weakly in his heart: "Handsome! He's handsome now!"

"Wahhaha..." Tan Tan turned over triumphantly, and happily changed his posture again: "Are you handsome now?" As he spoke, he actually took out a small mirror in his busy schedule, and took a picture from the left side to the right side, He even cast a wink at the mirror.

Chu Yang wanted to cry, he lowered his head deeply, and said in a dull voice, "You're even more handsome!"

"Wahhaha... what about now?" He posed again.

Chu Yang collapsed...

If Meng Chaoran were here, he would definitely grab Chu Yang's hand and say with tears in his eyes, "Chu Yang, now you finally understand my pain..."

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In the next few days, Chu Yang and Tan Tan wandered here and there, frantically looking for spirit beasts to fight, hunting for the core; looking for people from various aristocratic families to rob, frantically consolidating their existing strength.

On the extreme northern wasteland, there was a bloody fog.

Because not only these two people, but also four people are also fighting crazily; on the extreme northern wasteland, six fighting lunatics, six crazy robbers!

Everyone wears a similar mask!

Tianbing Pavilion!

Now, even in such an open place as the extreme northern wilderness, everyone is panicked. There are already many people who have the idea of ​​​​retiring and are ready to withdraw. There are also many people who run away as soon as they see someone wearing a mask.

Especially among the three of them, one is barking like crazy, lest others will not know that this is Luo Kedi, the throne of the wolf sword, and the other is full of foreign languages. The second son of the family, Ji Mo.

These two people don't know why they went crazy, but they actually joined some Tianbing Pavilion, wearing masks but showing their identities, and when they saw someone, they rushed up like mad dogs, robbing everything!

And when fighting, they are not afraid of death!

Extremely sturdy!

This made many people who had heard of them murmur in their hearts: This...isn't quite like it. I heard that both of them are cunning, how could these two be so brave and tough?

Moreover, in Tianbing Pavilion, there are two sword kings, one sword king!

These three are the most difficult to deal with; especially the two sword kings, who are sometimes attacked without knowing what is going on.

The King of Swords is better, but it hurts people's self-esteem even more!

Because this master swordsman has no scruples at all, whether you are in a gang of three, five, or dozens of people, he will stand in front of you majestically with a big sword in his hand!

Then, with absolute strength, I will defeat you with overwhelming momentum!

It's better to be attacked by someone, at least there is a reason to comfort myself...

The most speechless thing is still a lunatic!

This lunatic's actions cannot be measured by common sense - he not only wants to rob, but also wants to fatten up! He can chase you until you hit another spirit beast and get out immediately, and rob again!

Then he has another method: sprinkle some scent on your body, and when there is really no oil to fish for, he will come to rob again after a while. If you still get nothing at that time, the ancestors who can be scolded by him will all jump in the coffin...

Anyone who had been robbed by this lunatic more than three times left the extreme northern wilderness in tears.

Killing me...it's not that hard.

There is another characteristic of this lunatic: if he meets a master by any chance, and the gap between the two sides is not too big...then this master will be unlucky!

He himself is the throne, and he is rank nine. The only ones who can surpass him are the first and second ranks of the Emperor's Throne. As for those who are higher... this guy can slip faster than a rabbit!

But for these masters who are only a little higher than him, he not only has to fight, but also clings to you. Moreover, this guy is thick-skinned and thick-skinned. Even if he was hit by the first rank of the throne, his cultivation of the throne would be as if nothing had happened.