Vol 2 Chapter 2804: Eleven years ago, it was you

The past is like wind.
The military division stood beside Su Rui, looking at Zhang Bufan, his eyes were calm.
But Zhang Bufan looked at this once best disciple, with complex eyes in his eyes.
Compared to when Su Rui saw him five years ago, Zhang Bufan's white hair has become more and more dense, and his wrinkles have become denser. Indeed, he is older.
And the military division? Although Su Rui didn't have any impression of her five years ago, but thinking about it, she was definitely more stunning, more brilliant, and more sassy than five years ago.
"Do you still hate me?" Zhang Bufan said suddenly.
Before that, he still said, "I don't think she's a disciple." But now, once he meets the military division face to face, Zhang Bufan is moved again.
The military instructor looked at him: "When people are old, they tend to become emotional. You were not like this before."
This sentence sounds plain, but it also seems to have a hint of irony that is not particularly obvious.
Su Rui gave Zhang Bufan a meaningful look. He had some understanding of the character of this old Taoist priest. This old man used to be a person who was extremely stubborn. He was stubborn in everything, even if it was wrong. Now, they won’t listen to others’ opinions.
It is estimated that the two masters and apprentices have conflicts in their concepts, one refuses to admit their mistakes and the other refuses to compromise.
The personality of the military teacher is not the same as that of Nightingale. Nightingale looks very tall and cold on the surface, but once you get acquainted with her, you will find that this girl is not as close as it seems on the surface, and even sometimes Very obedient.
The military division is different. She is more assertive. Of course, she has that stubbornness in her bones. Of course, it’s more appropriate to replace the "stubbornness" with "persistence". Fate, have followed Su Rui for several years? How can you hide all your youth under a mask and forge an immortal legend in the chaotic Western dark world?
"The previous things... are over." Zhang Bufan shook his head and said nothing.
The military strategist looked at him and smiled, "Is it all over?"
Su Rui clearly saw a hint of self-deprecating in the military division's smile.
"Your word changed me. I have waited for more than ten years. Until now, I haven't waited for your apology." The military commander shook his head and continued to laugh at himself: "In fact, what you said is right, it's all over. , I don’t have to wait for anything."
At this moment, the main focus of the field seems to have shifted to the military division.
The soldiers of the Temple of the Sun are still fighting fiercely with the killer disciples around, but the central Emei seniors and disciples have no intention of participating in the war. In fact, they are also very confused now. The twists and turns of these few hours have already Let them not know what to do.
"You have a lot of hatred in your heart over the years," Zhang Bufan said again.
"No, it's not hate." The military commander looked at him, "As you said, it's all over."
it's already over.
The past is not only the things that have happened, but also the feelings of mentoring and apprenticeship, which also passed by over time.
Zhang Bufan didn't ask himself where this disciple had gone over the years. When the military teacher appeared next to Su Rui, all the answers had been revealed.
I can’t say why. At this time, Zhang Bufan would rather scold himself a few more words or even do something with him. Such a fierce reaction might make him a little more comfortable... The most uncomfortable thing is this boundless indifference.
This is a state of treating strangers.
Once Zhang Bufan was able to fight a cold war with his disciples to the end, and it is even possible that he didn't interact with each other in old age. In his view, the master's fate is greater than the sky, and all defying the master's fate is a manifestation of unfaithfulness and filial piety.
But now, as he grows older, his ideas have begun to gradually change.
When people grow old, they always like to remember the past, and Zhang Bufan is the same, but with his stubborn character, it is still difficult to understand why this best disciple would hate so long because of his words.
"One sentence can indeed change a person." The military division shook his head and said: "One sentence can clearly see a person."
Obviously, what the military master meant was-Zhang Bufan had changed her with one sentence, and she also saw clearly what kind of person her master was because of this sentence.
The battle in the outer circle was so fierce, but in the inner circle, the two masters and disciples were still talking lightly, while the crowd of Emei people watched quietly. This scene should have been against the peace, but the Emei people present The disciples felt an inexplicable harmony.
Maybe they and Su Rui shouldn't have become enemies.
However, at this moment, a discordant voice suddenly rang.
That's right, even this voice sounds a bit unharmonious even to the Emei disciples.
"Head Zhang, is this your disciple Xiaobai? She is more beautiful than she was ten years ago." Yang Chonglou said suddenly.
When he said this, he took a few steps forward.
At this time, the distance between him and Zhang Bufan and the military division was only a short ten meters.
These ten meters can be approached in the blink of an eye.
Hearing this laughter, Su Rui replied uncomfortably: "It's your shit?"
It's okay for others to praise the military division's beauty, but when this hypocrite Yang Chonglou speaks, why is it so uncomfortable?
The military commander looked at Yang Chonglou with a slightly unexpected expression. Then, the military commander's gaze began to lock on Yang Chonglou's eyes!
"It's you." The military division said softly.
Her gaze had been as calm as a lake before, but at this time it seemed as if the breeze was blowing, and gradually ripples.
"What is me?" Yang Chonglou said with a smile, "This little white girl, I don't quite understand what you mean."
"It's you." This time, the military commander increased his tone slightly.
But Zhang Bufan seemed to have thought of something, he also turned to Yang Chonglou, then frowned, and then looked at the military division.
"Little white girl, it's been a long time." Yang Chonglou always looked into the eyes of the military division. "When I visited Cuisong Mountain more than ten years ago, we met in the reception hall."
"It was eleven years ago." The military division blurted out, this number is more accurate.
"In eleven years, I didn't expect Little White to remember so clearly. It's really time passing." Yang Chonglou said, "At that time, I was not the head of the Emei school, and you were just a person who just entered the cardamom years. Little girl."
"Indeed." The military commander's voice was still very calm, but there seemed to be a clear tension in this calm.
"We met again today, but I didn't expect it to be a hostile identity. This life is really dramatic." Yang Chonglou said with a smile, as if he had the chance to win now.
"Do you remember what happened eleven years ago?" The military commander stared at Yang Chonglou's eyes with a calm voice, but Su Rui felt that the intractable tension in the voice slowly became apparent.
"Something!" Su Rui had this thought immediately!
He looked at Yang Chonglou, a dangerous look gradually appeared in his eyes!
"A lot of things happened eleven years ago. How can I remember them one by one." Yang Chonglou looked calm and said with a faint smile, "I only remember that I visited Cuisong Mountain, but if you ask for the details, I Maybe I really can’t remember."
A doubtful look appeared in Zhang Bufan's gaze, then he turned to ask the military division, "The person you are talking about... is he?"
The military teacher did not answer Master's words, but stared at Yang Chonglou: "Yes, as you said, this life is really dramatic."
Her eyes suddenly became distant: "Eleven years have passed. I thought I might never know who that person is in my life, but I didn't expect that I would meet again today."
At this point, the military division's meaning is very obvious, the person in her mouth is Yang Chonglou!
Zhang Bufan asked the military division again: "Are you sure?"
The military commander still ignored him, her eyes were on Yang Chonglou's eyes... and on her eyebrows from beginning to end.
Su Rui listened a little anxiously: "Military teacher, what happened, please tell me quickly."
Yang Chonglou smiled and said: "Little white girl, I don't know what you are doing. The situation is not too good for you now. The advantage is on my side, and I may not give you How much time will you stay."
After a pause, he said again: "So... if you have something, just say it."
In fact, judging from the current situation, the Sun Temple has an advantage over the killer disciples, but I don't know if Yang Chonglou has any other rear players. Now everyone has no bottom in their hearts.
Since the killing sect that disappeared for hundreds of years can be re-trained by Yang Chonglou, who can guess what big trick this sect will release next?
"Well, if you want to listen, I'll talk." The military division said lightly.
After speaking, she took a deep look at Su Rui.
This look... Su Rui understood it all at once.
He pulled his arm out of the arms of Li Youran's master and apprentice, and walked to the military division's side: "No matter what, I will support you unconditionally."
In the wind and rain, I will be with you.
They have been doing this for so many years, and this pair of old comrades who can entrust their lives to each other has formed a tacit understanding without words.
"Yeah." The military division nodded softly to Su Rui.
In her eyes, there is true trust, deep peace of mind, and determination to fight side by side.
Yang Zhonglou smiled and didn't urge, he just looked at the military division.
Everyone pricked their ears, ready to hear this pretty girl talk about the past eleven years ago.
"Eleven years ago, Senior Brother Emei, who is now the head, Yang Chonglou... visited Cuisongshan with a group of disciples." The military master said in a deep voice, "That is the first time I was in the Hall of Meeting Guests. I saw the head of Yang."
"Indeed." Yang Chonglou nodded slightly.
"Of course, I didn't look at him carefully at the time, and didn't remember what his facial features were. I just stood in the array of Cui Songshan disciples and took a long look."
The military division continued: "At that time, the Emei sect disciple stayed in Cuisong Mountain for three full days. Until the night of the third day, a masked man came to my room."
Hearing this, Su Rui felt his heart tighten!

PS: I’m going out today. I stayed up late to write a chapter. I post it first. I don’t know if there is a second update. If I can write it before 10:30 in the evening, I will update it. If it is not updated at 10:30, don’t wait. Yes, okay.