Shengyuncheng

"You said that Molu Chayuan Teahouse is really interesting."

"What's the point? It's just ridiculous!"

"To this day, we are still talking about the same old things. We deserve to have no business."

"What you said is wrong. After all, you can't stop someone from being grateful. Besides, those thirteen young men indeed saved the Xianyun Continent."

"Oh, it's really ridiculous. Are they going to save them if they don't have any profit? There may be many inside stories behind this that you don't know! Could it be that you really believe what those people say..."

"Oh, yes, "Among the purple bamboos and green leaves, there are thirteen heroes of elegance, justice, benevolence, and brave swords, and thirteen calamities of glory"? They are just heroes!"

"As for those six old men, they may be just some shills. In fact, they are not dead at all. It is ridiculous to gain the sympathy of the world!"

The person who spoke at first was silent, but all this was listened to by Qiu Yuexi and the others who were heading to Zhengsheng College.

He thought to himself, if the thirteen people were really still here, they would not know how to celebrate. How could it be like this?

A few people followed quietly and continued to listen. The more they listened, the more anxious they became. Could it be that the thirteen people really can't come back?

As I continue to listen, I would rather the thirteen people not come back, lest this person leave and chill the people's hearts!

"Don't believe me when I tell you. I've heard that those six old men have found three more old men in the past three years!"

"As for the six of them, I think I can believe it, but with a few people who are just like you and me, it's just a pretense!"

"Actually, shouldn't we feel sad for those thirteen people?"

"Sad? It's obviously self-directed and self-acted!"

"Directing and acting on your own? That's really possible."

The two of them walked further and further away. Qiu Yuexi and her party also arrived at Zhengsheng College, and they were no longer willing to follow them and listen to these disgusting and malicious speculations.

Zhengsheng College

In the purple bamboo forest at the back of Zhengsheng College, Xu Zuochan and others were cleaning up the fallen leaves on the ground.

"This lotus is about to bloom, the petals have fallen to the ground, and the lotus pods have gradually turned green. It has been almost three years." Xiao Jingshan sighed for a while, even though time flies by, just like this purple bamboo forest

Just like the sword marks left behind, the sadness cannot be easily faded away.

Maybe it's no longer what it used to be on the surface, but it's just buried deep in my heart and brewing secretly.

"I've had enough. When they come back, I'm going to demand a lot of money for these elixirs and immortal stones!" Xu Zuochan hummed as he continued the work of his men without complaint.

"I have been waiting for them for three years. When they come back, I want them to provide us with guidance for thirty years and use thirty years to compensate for our time!"

As he spoke, the deliberate understatement could no longer be maintained.

Several people were also very helpless, and they didn't know what to say. The sun was setting over the mountains, summer was about to pass, and the small lotus pond and stream were getting colder, so they all left silently, not knowing what they were thinking in their hearts.

There are many stories about how many people in this world have resorted to any means to achieve their own goals, put down their status, and even... groveled.

Finally, I don’t know when I have forgotten the kindness of others.

I hope that in this world, a few people will leave to drink tea. Even if they don’t miss the good old days, there is no need. When they return, the tea will be warm but their hearts will always be cold.

This kind of cold can't be warmed up by drinking a glass of sake.
Chapter completed!