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Chapter 29 Deskmates(2/2)

"Just a classmate." Luo Qiu shook his head, then looked out the window, "Probably a classmate that I could get along with... once."

Song Ying looked at it suspiciously.

At this time, there was a slight vibration from the plane. Zhang Qingrui had just returned with the tea sets and had to put them down and said: "I'm sorry, I forgot the time. The plane is about to take off. Let's take our seats first and buckle up the safety."

Take it with you?"

I don't know if it's intentional or unintentional, or just a coincidence.

In terms of seating arrangements, Luo Qiu happened to be sitting across from Zhang Qingrui.

The two looked at each other and smiled, but there was nothing uncomfortable about them.





When the Song family arrived in the Magic City, Mr. Blind, who had separated from the Song family in Xiangjiang, had also quietly arrived at Wudang Mountain.

This time Mr. Blind asked Song Da and Song San to follow him all the way.

Song Da and Song San were born in Shaolin. In the circle of martial arts practitioners, Shaolin Wudang is an old rival and they have a close relationship with each other. When they heard that they could join Wudang, Song Da and Song San, as real martial artists, were naturally more interested.

I just agreed without saying anything.

It's just that Wudang Mountain is quite big, and what Mr. Blind led the two of them to climb was not the Taoist temple on Wudang... I heard it was Mr. Blind's former residence.

This blind man was born in Wudang. Could it be said that there really is an immortal destiny on Wudang Mountain?

While Song Da and Song San were secretly guessing and making eye contact from time to time, Mr. Blind had already taken them to a bamboo forest on the mountain.

Outside the bamboo forest, there was an old man with gray hair and cloudy eyes. He had been waiting in the cold wind and it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time, because it was obvious that the old man was shivering with cold.

Seeing Mr. Blind walking in the cold wind at this moment, the trembling old man ran up to him. Before he could say anything, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "The younger disciple Huang Qiqi, who is not a talented person, has met the ancestor."

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Song Da and Song San looked at each other. They knew that the blind man was a sect, and there seemed to be something that prevented him from returning to his sect. However, they never knew that the blind man had his own inheritance.

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After all, Grandmaster and Uncle Grandmaster are different. A martial artist can clearly distinguish the difference between the two.

"Get up." Mr. Blind waved his hand, so Huang Qifai stood up, and suddenly said: "Have you seen anyone recently?"

Huang Qifai, who stood up and came, was stunned and shook his head in confusion, "No... Grandmaster, what's the matter?"
Chapter completed!
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