Chapter 51: Disciple Requests to Pay Respects to Master! + V Announcement

  "Alright." Tai Shi Lan nodded slightly, "You will come to ask for me."

  Cao Fuzi was furious, foaming at the mouth and scolding people. He didn't hear what Tai Shilan said. He ran wildly for half a day and was finally pulled back by Xiong Xiaojia and others. Even after being dragged away, his curses could still be heard drifting over from afar...

  The rest of the people gradually walked away, Hanmen's eyes lost hope, looked at her and silently walked away. Pinliu's eyes didn't dare to say anything more, but their contemptuous gaze was like a knife cutting through the air, making sure she felt it before leaving. Once they reached a safe distance, the mocking laughter burst out.

  Only a few people were left in the field, Huaxun came over and patted her shoulder, suddenly saying, "We have a kind of herb that is not bad, if there is an opportunity, I will give it to you to try, see if we can retrieve some."

  "Thank you." Tai Shi Lan shook his head, "No need."

  "Why?" Hua Xuan's eyes widened, her light brown pupils shining brightly in the twilight.

  "I wasn't really interested in learning martial arts to begin with," said Tai Shi Lan. "I'm already 21 years old, and at this age, I'll never be able to reach the pinnacle of martial arts. If I can't do something to the extreme, I won't do it."

  Hua Xuan glared at her for a while, "But you don't know martial arts, and you've joined the 25th camp. In the future, if you follow the path of being a soldier, you'll never have a chance to rise up."

  "Who knows?" Ta Shi replied indifferently.

  Hua Xun looked at her dazedly for a while, then suddenly said: "Although you seem to be talking nonsense, I don't know why, but I believe you." She patted Tai Shi Lan's shoulder heavily, "Hey, I think I want to be friends with you now, what do you say?"

  "It depends on the situation," said Tai Shi Lan.

  Hua Xun welcomed with a loud laugh and turned away.

  Su Ya walked up and stood silently beside her, Ta Shi Lan tilted his head to look at her, discovering that there were many fine scars behind her ears, which were hidden by her hair.

  Two people are both introverted and quiet, standing shoulder to shoulder watching the sunset, motionless. The golden sunset casts two slender shadows, with tight lines.

  "After a long time, Su Ya said: 'Anyway, I'll follow you.'"

  After she finished speaking, she left. Tai Shi Lan didn't turn around, Jing Tai Lan pulled her hand and looked up at her.

  Tai Shi Lan looked up, her thin jawline clear, and said: "Jing Tai Lan, remember that when you are abandoned by everyone, the people who stay by your side at that time, you must give them eternal trust."

  Jingtai blue nodded as if she understood, then hugged her leg and rubbed her head on it, making a whimpering sound: "Lanlan... also accompany me..."

  Chu Yan lazily propped up her chin, let out a yawn, and thought to herself that this woman was intentionally being coy, wondering if it was just to see the various expressions of the people around her.

  He glanced at Li Fu Zhou, who still hadn't left, and suddenly felt that this close friend was very annoying. He swept his eyes to the side and saw Tai Shi Lan crouching down to pick up the Jing Tai blue porcelain. As she crouched, her fingers brushed against the ground, sweeping the broken watch into her sleeve.

  Rong Chu suddenly turned sideways while doing this action, blocking Li Fu Zhou's line of sight, and smiled: "It's been a long time since we met, let's go have a drink?"

  Li Fu Zhou smiled and nodded, the two of them walked one after the other, Rong Chu walked a few steps ahead, then turned back.

  In the sunset, in the golden light, the figure embracing a child and walking slowly with their back to the sun, straight, slightly lonely.

  That night, something sensational happened in Er Wu Ying.

  This matter not only shocked the Er Wu Camp, but soon spread to all places in Nan Qi, Guangwu Camp, and was talked about by all members of Guangwu Camp. For many days, they were delighted to discuss it, and for the rest of their lives, no one could understand how it happened and what exactly happened, causing a resolute and irreversible oath to be completely reversed.

  That night, Rong Chu and Li Fu Zhou went out for a drink.

  That night, Tai Shi Lan arranged for Jing Tai Lan to take a bath and learn how to swim, which was one of the survival courses she had stipulated that Jing Tai Lan must learn.

  That night, after taking a bath, Tai Shi Lan sent a guard to deliver a package to Cao Fu Zi, who lived in the Bamboo Garden.

  Then...

  Then things happened.

  The first person to see Cao Fuzi was Xiao Daqiang, who had just finished dinner and was strolling along the riverbank with his big bear-like dog. Suddenly, he saw a man wearing a white, loose-fitting pair of pants, revealing a thin, bony chest, two long, black legs, and a colorful, swaying porcelain basin on his head, emerging from the distance in front of the teaching institute, followed by what seemed to be a large crowd of people.

  "Huh, where did this fool come from." Xiao Daqiang said.

  "Where? Where?" Little Xiong Jia tiptoed.

  "Isn't that the madman from outside the temple in front of the camp?" Xiao Daqiang covered his palm and looked around.

  "It looks a bit like it, seems a bit fatter?" Xiong Xiao Jia squinted her eyes, "I can't see clearly, Da Qiang, hold me tight and I'll climb up the wall to take a look."

  "Good, Jiajia." Xiao Daqiang let out a breath and spoke in a loud voice, pinning his wife Xiong Shou to the wall. But in an instant, his weak wife Xiong Xiaojia fell down.

  "Ts'ao... Ts'ao... Ts'ao..." Xiong Xiao Jia couldn't get out a complete sentence, and Xiao Da Qiang thought he was scolding someone. "What's wrong? Who are you cursing at? Did someone push you? I'll go beat him up!" After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves, but only halfway, when he saw someone walking towards them, one step at a time.

  With a spittoon on his head, wearing pants and socks, taking one step at a time, it is Old Cao the Master.

  Behind him, a sea of people, the entire Er Wu camp was stirred up.

  Lao Cao, however, didn't show the slightest hint of embarrassment or shame. His old face was flushed with excitement, his eyebrows and eyes twitching wildly, completely gone was his previous furious rage, replaced by extreme exhilaration.

  "What's wrong? Has the old man gone crazy?"

  "Look at him, he's taking it one step at a time, and counting his steps too."

  "You won't really go and kowtow to Tai Shi, will you?"

  "I won't... will I?"

  The crowd followed in a flurry, their heads nodding along with Old Cao's every step, watching as he resolutely made his way towards "Futu Listening to Snow", leaving them all stunned behind.

  As soon as they saw the main gate of Fu Zhu's mansion, someone had already gone in to report to Tai Shi Lan. Tai Shi Lan adjusted his clothes and calmly came out, standing at the entrance of the courtyard. From a distance, he saw Old Cao coming with great fanfare, excitement, and vigor, taking big strides without any hesitation. Behind him, a crowd of people were pushing and shoving, their eyes wide open and mouths agape, looking foolish.

  Tai Shi looked at him calmly and motionlessly.

  Old Cao rushed to her door, raised his head and saw her, suddenly his eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth twitched, making people worry that he might get overexcited and faint.

  But then people moved on.

  Lao Cao suddenly nodded his head and knocked it on Tai Shi Lan's feet.

  "Disciple, pay your respects to your master with a bow!"

  The following is irrelevant, add V announcement

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  In 2009, "Empress" added V, I was overjoyed when I typed these words.

  Now I just feel tired.

  There's an urge to give up and leave immediately.

  In recent years, I have paved several roads for myself, thinking that I can withdraw at any time, either specializing in publishing or trying traditional ways. At the very least, my job can make a living for myself.

  However, up until now, I am still walking on the most difficult, the most bitter and the path that I least want to face.

  This road, increasingly bustling and wide, is also increasingly desolate, oppressive, filled with estrangement, deception, injustice, and misunderstanding.

  Many things have happened and then disappeared. The waves were turbulent, seemingly calm in the end, but whether the beach that has been washed away can return to its original shape is truly known only to myself.

  People only know about my gains, but have never seen my losses along the way.

  How many times have I sat up late at night, feeling desolate and sorrowful in my heart, until finally tears fall.

  Actually, I could have avoided all these troubles if only I had let go, put it down, distanced myself and ruthlessly bid farewell to words.

  However, after half a year of silence, hearing the repeated urging and seeing the eager anticipation, I always feel that things are not yet over. A series has started but hasn't ended, and the pen left hanging will pierce the hearts of those waiting.

  It is with great pleasure.

  As soon as I wrote, troubles and fatigue came one after another, expected yet beyond expectation. In a fiercely competitive environment, how can I pray for others to give me quiet space?

  It is with Phoenix's early entry into Jinpin.

  I'd rather enter the gold rank earlier, the reason I've been putting off updating in public is that I'm too tired and want to rest. I'm afraid that if I don't do well with the subscription, I might lose motivation entirely and drag this book out. The gold rank limits updates and hiatuses, forcing me to persevere no matter what.

  Five years of reputation, don't want to be ruined by this book.

  I'm getting vaccinated tomorrow.

  I don't want to say anything after V, how hard I will work, how fat I will get, my updates, you all know. For a compulsive patient, only she keeps whipping herself, no need for you to whip her.

  I don't want to say anything, I spend hours writing articles, your genuine subscription only costs a few cents, this account, my dear people will naturally calculate it clearly for me, if not, saying it is useless.

  Those who are meant to be will be, those who understand me will stay, this is a truth I have recently come to realize.

  I just want to remind you that the revised version of Xiangxiang is available, and whether or not someone has subscribed can now be seen clearly by everyone, even if I usually ignore comments from children with crowns. My other regular readers will also notice, so if there are those who do not wish to support the official version, please dive quietly from now on.

  I'm not discriminating against anyone, I just don't want anyone to get hurt because of this.

  Authenticity is my only request to all readers, this is the most basic respect, it's fairness among people, not just fairness to me, but also fairness to all authentic subscription readers.

  I devote my heart and energy, only wishing that all people in this period of common progress will be joyful, fulfilled, striving and deeply thoughtful.

  The story is not just a story, it's my heart and soul, it's the spark of connection between your minds.

  Time is like a boat, readers are like the sea, I'm sailing towards the moon in the sea, surrounded by waves, but there's only one person on the boat.

  It's just me.

  Or one day we'll sail to our final destination, and you and I will part ways forever by the rivers and seas.

  At this moment.

  Who is reading my story.

  Who is watching her splendor?

  Who in legend cherish fate encounter ——

  Listen, the tall and proud song under the night wind.

  Digression

  Tomorrow, the editor-in-chief said she would give up her weekend break and get up at 7:30 to open V for me. I thanked her with tears in my eyes. This way, the update of V's article won't have to make everyone wait any longer. I will also try to get up early and strive to put up updates at the usual time. The first update will be around 20,000 words, as a thank you to everyone for waiting.