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Chapter four hundred and thirteenth over the mountain(2/2)

"Where are everyone who promised to be my umbrella?"

Lin Yun sighed silently.

Why do you want me, a young monk in the God-Cultivation Realm, to save all the big guys?

Life is not easy, Lin Yun sighed.

After taking a look at Tuotianyan again, Lin Yun went down the mountain.

He is going to check in at the scenic spot in Taiqing Mountain. The place called Qiansi Waterfall must be very special.

It was almost dusk at this time, and the clouds in the sky suddenly piled up thickly.

“There will be a rain tonight.”

On the observatory, Yuxuan, who was playing chess with Zhenli, suddenly talked about the weather. Zhenli forgot about the sky and said, "It's raining."

“The rain will be heavy.”

Truth nodded, and her master would never be wrong in judging the weather.

"When today, just like this sky, blue sky, white clouds, sunset and dusk, and beautiful scenery on earth, there are huge wind and rain behind it."

The truth couldn't help but feel that Yuxuan was a little strange.

In the past, Yuxuan would not tell her these things. In addition to teaching her some skills, she just taught her to play chess and chatted with her casually, and they generally didn’t talk about the world and practice.

"Master, do you have something to say to me?"

The feeling of truth is not dull.

Yuxuan smiled slightly and said, "It is indeed an important thing that you want to do as a teacher."

"What's up?"

"Tomorrow, please help me go to Shanhaiguan and send a letter to the people on the grassland."

truth:"???"

So many senior brothers, please let me deliver letters?
Chapter completed!
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