The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 1008 The Mountain Is Like a Sword
Early the next morning.

After Lou Gongyu had breakfast, she sent her classmates away.

And Lou Jiu found Wang Chen who was walking in the village.

Looking at Lou Jiu, Wang Chen knew that he already had the answer, he asked with a smile, "How do you plan?"

Lou Jiu was silent for a moment, looked up at the rising sun, and said directly: "I need to talk to your master."

Wang Chen nodded, and handed his mobile phone to Lou Jiu.

After taking Wang Chen's mobile phone, Lou Jiu took a few steps aside, and then dialed Old Freak Zhou's phone number.

Wang Chen stood aside and waited quietly, and did not listen to what Lou Jiu and Old Monster Zhou were talking about.

More than ten minutes passed like this, Lou Jiu hung up the phone, returned the phone to Wang Chen and said, "Your master said, you need to come and see for yourself."

A trace of surprise flashed in Wang Chen's eyes, and he finally said in relief: "It seems that the old man is going to add a junior sister to me."

Lou Jiu nodded slightly, and said softly, "Your master does have this plan."

"Then you go and prepare, but this formation still needs to be displayed."

After Wang Chen said something to Lou Jiu, he continued to wander around the village.

Lou Jiu looked at Wang Chen's back and narrowed his eyes.

He didn't know why, but he felt that Wang Chen seemed... a bit different, different from the Wang Chen yesterday, and different from the man he knew before.

But he didn't think too much, because Wang Chen had changed many times, and he was used to it.

After separating from Old Monster Zhou, Wang Chen wandered around the village for a while, and then walked towards a back mountain of the village.

More than half an hour later, Wang Chen came to the foot of the mountain.

He stroked his chin, stretched out his hand and waved it. The next moment he disappeared from where he was, and when he reappeared, he was already halfway up the mountain.

With his toes slightly on the ground, Wang Chen jumped directly onto a big tree.

He leaned on the branch, looked into the distance, and tapped his fingers lightly on his thigh.

"Hope, this trip goes well."

Muttering, Wang Chen slowly closed his eyes, all the aura on his body disappeared in an instant, as if he had directly merged into nature.

……

More than half an hour later, at the foot of the mountain, Xiang Ye and Xiaoyao were walking slowly.

Neither of them spoke, as if they were waiting for the other to speak first.

A few minutes later, Xiang Ye suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Xiaoyao, and said with a smile, "What are you thinking in your heart, you should tell Master."

"I always have a lump in my heart."

Xiaoyao bit his lip, his face was full of confusion, finally heaved a long sigh, and said softly to Xiang Ye.

"Me too."

When Xiang Ye heard Xiaoyao's words, he was not surprised at all, but nodded and said.

"Tell me, what should I do now?"

Xiaoyao sat down on the ground, then lay down, put his hands behind his head, looked at the sun in the sky, squinted his eyes, and said in a particularly sad tone.

He thought she was dead, so he took a path completely opposite to his own.

Originally, she was still alive, so I should be very, very happy, but why... I feel a little bit sad now.

I feel that my master will never come back.

"Master listens to you this time."

Xiang Ye squatted on the ground, showing a nice smile to Xiaoyao.

My heart knot is passive, no matter it is because of myself or carefree, I can't take the initiative.

So she gave up the choice to Xiaoyao.

What kind of choice Xiaoyao will make, he will agree to it, and he will approve it.

Xiaoyao closed his eyes, as if he was looking for the answer in his heart, and seemed to be thinking about how he should answer Xiang Ye.

A few minutes passed like this, Xiaoyao suddenly opened his eyes, and said to Xiang Ye in a sad tone: "Master, what I loved you before was love?"

"I do not know."

Xiang Ye shook her head, she didn't know if Xiaoyao loved her before, but she knew that Xiaoyao was very dependent on herself before.

Perhaps, he used to love himself, but that kind of love was not the love between a man and a woman, but a kind of love between a disciple and his master.

It's just that at that time, he didn't understand, and at that time, he didn't understand either.

"Do not you know……"

Xiaoyao laughed at himself, sat up quickly, put his chin on his hands, looked at Xiang Ye without blinking and said, "Master, if I choose not to love you anymore, will you be angry?"

"No, because you are my apprentice."

Xiang Ye blinked at Xiaoyao, the relationship between himself and Xiaoyao is often unclear in words.

He used to be very dependent on himself, very, very dependent on himself. That day he confessed to himself that he wanted to marry himself as his wife. He thought it was a joke, so he agreed casually.

Later, after going through many things, I realized that he was serious, so I was thinking again, whether my answer at that time was right or wrong for Xiaoyao.

But there is one thing I can't change, that is, I love Xiaoyao very much.

However, most of this kind of love is the master's love for the apprentice, and maybe there is also a little love between men and women, but... not much.

When Xiaoyao heard this, his face became extremely calm, and the cold aura on his body gradually began to change into an unruly aura.

After a while, Xiaoyao suddenly grinned at Xiang Ye and said, "Master, I think I understand."

After finishing speaking, Xiaoyao looked into the distance, and said in a very soft tone: "You in the past, most of the love for me was the love of the master for the apprentice, but what I love is the you in the past, not the you now."

At this point, he paused slightly, turned his head to look into Xiang Ye's eyes, and continued: "Sister Ye, let's start over, overturn everything and start over, I not only want to love you, but I also want to love you. Your soul, loving everything about you."

When Xiang Ye heard this, joy flashed in her eyes, she nodded fiercely, and when she was about to speak, her face suddenly changed slightly.

Xiaoyao's face also changed color, he stood up quickly, took Xiang Ye's hand and quickly retreated towards the back.

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After the two retreated more than 100 meters, they looked towards the big mountain in shock.

That mountain is still that mountain, but in the eyes of the two of them, that mountain has become a sharp sword that is about to be unsheathed, and the aura it emits makes people shudder.

"It's that bastard, how could he be so strong."

Feeling the breath emanating from the mountain, Xiaoyao gritted his teeth and murmured.

On the other hand, Xiang Ye frowned slightly, and finally felt relieved.

The previous Emperor Jiuyou was a person who far surpassed this realm, and since Wang Chen was able to kill him, it was definitely not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

(End of this chapter)