Vol 2 Chapter 2008: Nightingale's sister

Seeing Nightingale frowned, the middle-aged man was very anxious: "Miss Nightingale, I can't leave for too long. Please give me an answer as soon as possible."
However, whether to leave or not is not easy to decide. After all, for Nightingale, this lush mountain represents too many special meanings.
Even during the period of time that he had thought behind closed doors, Nightingale did not even think about running away.
Master's life is like a mountain, these words have been pressed on her head.
"I can't go." Nightingale frowned.
"If you don't leave, are you going to exhaust five years of youth here?" The middle-aged man couldn't help being very anxious.
He worked hard to get into Cuisong Mountain and became a low-level miscellaneous disciple, and then it took a lot of effort to get this thankless job of chopping wood, just to find Chances are close to Nightingale.
The entire Cuisongshan Mountain is so big that there are not many people who know that Nightingale is confined, and it is not easy for this middle-aged man to do this.
He is not a member of the Sun Temple, but Stoudemire’s subordinates. The reason why he has not been able to send the news back to the West for a period of time has really not found any way out. After all, the matter of inquiring about intelligence definitely requires long-term preparation. of.
Of course, if he knew that Stoudemire had come to China for this purpose, he would be even more uncertain.
However, what made this middle-aged man crazy is that he finally created a chance to get close to Nightingale, but the latter was unwilling to leave!
What the is this?
Someone wants to stay behind bars?
"Miss Nightingale, I don't have much time, please give me an answer quickly." The middle-aged man repeated the urging words again.
Nightingale closed her eyes, obviously, her heart was in a fierce battle between heaven and man.
This is really not a simple decision.
"I can't tell you yet." Nightingale opened her eyes and said seriously.
"I know you won't compromise with your head, but it will take five years. At that time you will be more than thirty!" The middle-aged man said, "In such isolation days, you really Willing to live on?"
Of course Nightingale is unwilling. Over the past few months, although she has faced the lush greenery, the environment looks very fresh and natural, but there is no one who can talk to her here. This loneliness is not any People can bear it!
To end all this, it is very simple, just bow your head and admit your mistake.
This is a very simple thing for other people, but it is extremely difficult to put on Nightingale, she is absolutely impossible to do something contrary to her original intention.
Now, most people can't stick to their heart like Nightingale.
Seeing that Nightingale was always thinking, the middle-aged man couldn't help but shook his head, and then said: "Miss Nightingale, I have to go now. I will come up again at sunset. I hope you can give me a certain The answer, whether you leave or not, I have to send the news back."
"Good." Nightingale nodded.
The middle-aged man was about to leave when he suddenly heard Nightingale say: "When going down the mountain, try to walk eastward as far as possible, there are few people over there."
This sentence completely exposed Nightingale's mind.
If in the past, she discovered that someone dared to enter Cuisong Mountain, she would rush to subdue him without saying a word, but now, Nightingale has pointed out a way to the other party.
This is enough to show that Nightingale's confidence in Cuisongshan was shaken.
The middle-aged man turned his head and smiled: "Thank you Miss Nightingale, but I have already figured out the way. Don't worry."
After that, he carried the firewood on his back and left here pretending to be nothing.
Being able to be sent by Stoudemire to perform such an important task, this person's intelligence capabilities are naturally extraordinary. Although Nightingale has shown him the way, this person has already figured out the entire mountain in advance. Did not leave according to the road pointed out by Nightingale.
When the figure of the middle-aged man disappeared between the mountains and forests, Nightingale fell into deep contemplation.
She didn't expect Su Rui to come to rescue herself, which made her a little touched.
Nightingale, who had always been cold and arrogant, didn't think she had any good friends, but Su Rui's actions at this time undoubtedly showed that the word friend is priceless.
Just like Bai Qinchuan, although she helped him a lot, Nightingale could also guess with her toes that Bai Qinchuan would never have offended her master for this.
In comparison, Zhang Bufan's status was much higher than Nightingale, and Bai Qinchuan didn't need to take such a big risk at all.
But, can you really leave?
Nightingale did not have this determination.
She thinks about it carefully now. During this period of time, it seems that Master has not come to visit her. Not only Master, but any other brothers have been ordered not to approach.
Nightingale really didn't know where she was wrong.
Yes, she helped Su Rui, to be precise, saved Su Rui's life, and it was precisely this that angered Master Zhang Bufan.
In Zhang Bufan's view, Su Rui was the culprit responsible for the collapse of Cuisongshan Hall!
In the past, although Zhang Bufan and Su Rui had a series of unpleasantness, they were all standing on the stand of others, but that bombardment of Cuisongshan completely aroused Zhang Bufan's anger.
Although he took the Hall of the Underworld and gave out a bad breath at the time, Zhang Bufan was not a fool. He calmed down afterwards, and after inferring from certain clues, he completely understood.
His hometown was almost flattened, which was a shame for his life.
But nightingale, the proud disciple, was so close to Su Rui.
For Zhang Bufan, this situation is almost unbearable.
Because-he has been in this area more than once.
Of course, what Zhang Bufan was most angry about was not that Nightingale and Su Rui walked too close, it was just a fuse.
And it was the shelling that really caused his anger to burn infinitely.
The current Nightingale is at best a punching bag.
In the eyes of the outside world, Zhang Bufan has always looked like an expert in Taoism, but only those close to him know that this awesome Taoist priest is actually more awesome than imagined. He has always been the so-called avenue of heart, and his seeking for Tao. Compared with the road, the emotion between the master and the apprentice seems to be less important.
Up and down Cuisong Mountain, Zhang Bufan can order and prohibit. His words are golden rules, and no one dares to obey them.
Under the influence of upward and downward effects, Cuisongshan has also become less humane.
Nightingale began to fall into a deep confusion.
She thought that she was going to be imprisoned for five years, but the arrival of the middle-aged man just now made her leave this place aroused.
She suddenly thought of her sister.
It seemed like...
Thinking of this, a flash of light suddenly struck her mind! At this time, the Nightingale seemed to have been hit by a thunderbolt, and her whole body trembled!
"It turns out you didn't die at all, did you?" Nightingale murmured.
At that time, my sister seemed to have stayed in this woodshed too!
Nightingale felt like she had discovered a big secret!
"It's been several years since I left, sister, how are you?" Nightingale muttered: "Where are you now? Have you married?"
When this gleam of light emerged from Nightingale's mind, an uncontrollable desire sprang up in her heart.
Originally, due to the appearance of the middle-aged man, there were already ripples in Nightingale's Gujing Wubo's heart, but after the thought just came out, a stormy sea was stirred up in Nightingale's heart!
Her desires, her dreams, those things that should be possessed by adolescent girls, all appeared in her heart at this moment.
Looking at this wood room, looking at the simple bed, smelling the musty smell of firewood in the corner, nightingale's eyes revealed a complicated light.
Through the small window, she looked at the lush green pines outside, and whispered: "This is not where I should stay, this is not where I should stay."
Then, her eyes became firm: "Sister, where are you? I'm going to find you."
From childhood to adulthood, if you choose a person who can convince Nightingale the most, then this person will be her sister.
Although the two parties are not real sisters in blood relationship, growing up together, they are no longer sisters than sisters-in Nightingale's heart, she has only one relative, and that is her sister.
In Nightingale's eyes, her sister has been mature and stable since she was a child, and she has always obeyed her words. On the Cuisong Mountain where most of them are male disciples, the two sisters support each other and grow up all the way.
It can be said that the status of my sister in Nightingale's heart is more important than that of Master Zhang Bufan!
Therefore, thinking of the things that happened that year, Nightingale suddenly thought that her sister must not die, she must have chosen to leave Cuisongshan!
Taking advantage of the opportunity of the night in the capital, my sister completely disappeared into the vast sea of ​​people. Yes, she just disappeared actively!
Nightingale knows that her sister's IQ is extremely high. If she takes the initiative to hide so that others cannot find her, then it is impossible for anyone to find her!
"Sister, what should I do if you leave?"
Even though Nightingale wanted to leave, she felt a little shaken when she thought of the possible consequences of this break.
She couldn't turn back time, naturally she didn't know what her sister had experienced back then, and finally made the decision not to look back.
How Nightingale wanted that mature and wise sister to be by her side, so that she didn't need to be so confused.
"Sister, where are you?"
Nightingale wants to leave Cuisongshan to find her sister, but how can she find her in such a big world and a huge crowd?
This seems to be a more difficult question than life and death.
However, just as Nightingale was thinking about it, a figure slowly walked up the mountain.
Hearing the footsteps, Nightingale retreated from a state of contemplation. She opened the door of the wood house and saw a man.