Senior Brother
The figure behind ăWalkie-talkieă completely silenced.
This moment he only then realized. Himself just now attempting to use ăSix of Heartsă to threaten the other party's action. Is how ridiculous... First not mentioning ăSix of Heartsă whether really exterminated ăAurora Domaină. Just "ăDusk Societyă" these three words. Then already stood on the opposite side of all ăHuman Domainsă!
The threat coming from isolatedly one ăRed Dust Domaină. In the other party's eyes. Compared to a wisp of fine gauze drifting past with the wind didn't have any difference.
But at this moment. He in heart more cared about. Is "ăDusk Societyă appearing in ăRed Dust Domaină" this matter itself.
His voice was somewhat hoarse:
"So, you plan to take ăRed Dust Domaină. Turn into the next ăAurora Domaină?"
Have to know ăDusk Societyă's appearance. Usually means a Realm is about to perish. And ăRed Kingă personally appearing here. Simply equivalent to ăKing Yamaă personally arriving. Just lacked holding the Book of Life and Death one by one giving them early registration... This news if transmitted out. I'm afraid the whole Red Dust ăMain Cityă all would fall into chaos.
ăBeautiful Youthă lightly laughed a sound. Towards this only casually answered two words:
"You guess?"
Crackââ
The ăWalkie-talkieă in his hand was instantly pinched into fragments!
The voice on the other side of ăWalkie-talkieă. Also in a burst of electric current sound abruptly stopped... The communication between ăDusk Societyă and ăRed Dust Domaină ended here.
ăFirst Senior Brotheră at the side helplessly smiled, "ăMasteră, scaring them like this isn't too good ba?"
"Yeah, this time that group of painters have to be nervous to death... Estimating have to have several months not sleeping well." ăMo Jueă also catered saying, "If not done well, middle of the night all have to climb up to patrol."
ăBeautiful Youthă both hands spread. Very innocently opening mouth:
"What does it concern me?"
Along with rain clouds gradually scattering. Dusk shining on top of the Theatrical Stage. Chen Ling also finally clearly saw the other three figures.
ăMo Jueă instead was same as before. Looking up didn't have the slightest feature, ordinary and unremarkable;
The person on his left still wearing white clothes. Exactly is the ăFirst Senior Brotheră playing ăGao Chongă just now. Although right now took off makeup. But on the contrary had a kind of clear water generally unworldly intent. A suit of white clothes and tying belt lightly dancing with the wind;
The person on the right had tall and big stature. Yet not bloated. Only standing there then emitting a kind of faint domineering aura. Letting people feel hard to approach;
"ăRed Dust Domaină messing up some also good." ăThird Senior Brotheră deeply opening mouth, "Their seeing and hearing the more is confused. Our actions then the more is convenient... ăMasteră this move, has quite deep meaning ah."
"You see, still ăThird Brotheră understands me!" ăBeautiful Youthă both hands clapped, smiled saying.
ăFirst Senior Brotheră like having thoughts:
"However right now our whereabouts exposed. If again not leaving. A while later all major Realms estimating will send people coming... ăMasteră, do we want to ăFightingă?"
"ăFightingă? ăFightingă what ăFightingă? Have strength no place to use? Injuring Theatrical Stage chairs what to do?"
ăBeautiful Youthă coldly snorted a sound. Large hand waving, "Quickly pack things walk person! Action nimble a bit. One stool all cannot leave behind!"
This sentence once out. The other three people immediately acted up. Proficiently began tearing down Theatrical Stage, collecting props. Several minutes ago perfectly good Theatrical Stage. At this moment just like being swept by violent wind. Rapidly furling up vanishing.
As for ăBeautiful Youthă himself. Then unhurriedly walked to the side. Toward rocking chair one lying. Then began closing eyes resting spirit.
Everyone all was busy. Only Chen Ling a suit of red clothes alone standing ăOff Stageă, at a loss what to do.
Chen Ling right now still was immersed amidst shock. Feeling everything in front of eyes all had a kind of unreal feeling. Looking at those senior brothers ăOn Stageă proficiently packing things. He also didn't know should do what. Just like an incompatible outsider.
Just at this time, a figure carrying props. Walking to Chen Ling's side.
"ăLittle Junior Brotheră." Gentle voice sounded.
Chen Ling turned head looking. Exactly is the ăMo Jueă seen one face before. His gaze looking towards Chen Ling was same as when at ăStars Chamber of Commerceă. Gentle and tolerant.
"ăMo Jueă sen..." The last "ior" word still not spoken out. Chen Ling paused, turning to opening mouth,
"Fourth Senior Brother."
ăMo Jueă's smile on face increasingly dense. He patted Chen Ling's shoulder, "ăLittle Junior Brotheră, go help packing the chairs ba."
Chen Ling blanked a bit. In eyes emitting spirit color. Immediately nodding head:
"Okay."
Chen Ling immediately moved body. Taking all the two rows of chairs below the Theatrical Stage packed up. Fortunately these chairs all were folded. With his strength. In one breath then could take them easily packed finishing.
Just when he packed to the last chair time. Seeing Li Qingshan as before sitting on top not moving a bit. Expression was somewhat subtle.
"What to do with him?"
"No need to manage him." A voice from side leisurely transmitted coming. Exactly is the ăBeautiful Youthă sitting on rocking chair opened mouth, "This kid's talent is not bad. Right now enlightenment time the longer. Towards his later time the more having benefit... let him stay by himself ba."
"Not bringing him also back to ăAncient Vault of the Drama Pathă?" Chen Ling was somewhat doubtful. He thought Li Qingshan also received ăInvitation Cardă. Explaining ăAncient Vault of the Drama Pathă also very valued him only then right.
ăBeautiful Youthă glanced at him a glance, faintly said:
"If seeing a good seedling, then accepting as ăDiscipleă. Then ăMasteră unavoidably is somewhat too casual... ăAncient Vault of the Drama Pathă. Also cannot accommodate that many people. Not going out of expectation's words. You exactly are ăMasteră's closed-door ăDiscipleă."
"Let him experience in ăRed Dustă... This to him speaking. Also is a good matter."
Chen Ling's eyes flashed past a smear of astonishment. But still nodded head. Not disturbing Li Qingshan. Instead carrying chairs going towards the distance.
"Wait wait!"
ăMasteră's voice again sounded.
Chen Ling subconsciously stopped footsteps, turning head looking.
"ăOld Sixă, how did ăMasteră say?" ăBeautiful Youthă pointed at Li Qingshan, expression incomparably serious, "One stool all cannot leave behind!"
Chen Ling: ...
Chen Ling walked back to Li Qingshan's side. Silently said a sentence of apology in heart. Then forcefully pulling the chair under him!
Li Qingshan putong falling on bottom sitting on the ground. Looking expression seemingly somewhat dumbfounded. However still didn't recover spirit over from entering deep meditation state.
At the same time. Other senior brothers also basically packed completely. Respectively carrying a big pile of things. Ready to set off.
ăBeautiful Youthă's gaze swept past all around. Confirming having no things left behind after. Satisfied large hand waving:
"Go home!"
Several people carrying big bags small bags. Straightforwardly walking towards ăWillow Townă's edge,
Along with the invisible curtain scattering. On the empty wasteland. Only leaving Li Qingshan sitting in a small earth pit. Gradually vanishing amidst field of vision.
Waiting until Chen Ling and others already walked far. Li Qingshan only then like waking from a big dream. Fiercely recovered spirit over!
He like blankly looking at his own palm for a while. Then looked around all around... In eyes surfacing deep doubt.
"Theatrical Stage ne? Such a big Theatrical Stage ne?"
Li Qingshan was dumbfounded. He clearly remembered. Himself just now still was together with Chen Ling watching drama. How in a blink of an eye. Then left himself? Even a chair all didn't leave behind!
He while shaking head. While staggering standing up from the earth pit. Muttering to himself:
"How is the matter... is it a dream?"
"No, not right..."
Li Qingshan anew stretched hand into pocket. Again taking out time. An ăInvitation Cardă quietly lying in the palm... Seeing this ăInvitation Cardă. Li Qingshan's eyes flashed past a smear of different color.
"ăBrother Lină... We still will meet again."
Don't know how long passed. He smiled. Turning body walking towards the opposite direction,
A suit of cyan clothes gradually vanishing amidst misty rain ăWillow Townă...