Wu Tong is lost.
You can't blame him, all his memories are in that bamboo forest - he has never been out since he was sensible. Everything in his mind was taught by his master. If the master didn't teach him, he didn't know it. For ten years, no outsider had entered the bamboo forest.
An hour ago, the master actually kicked him out. In the many years that Wu Tong has followed his master, he has never seen his master have major mood swings or do anything sudden, so this time Wu Tong was very inexplicable. I remember when I was a child, my master said that the shortest way out was along Zhiyan River. However, this time, my master told him to go deeper into the woods. Moreover, the master seemed to be in a hurry. Although he pretended to be indifferent, Wu Tong could feel that the master was anxious to let him leave. What was going to happen?
The ten years of cultivation in the bamboo forest were peaceful and leisurely, so Wu Tong's movements were always slow and slow, and his movements seemed to be caught in the charm of paintings and detailed descriptions of poems. At the same time, his thinking was also slow and leisurely. It was only then that his heart suddenly tightened - the master may be in danger!
Wu Tong's martial arts was not slow. When his heart moved, he turned around and the shadow was no longer visible. It seemed that the slender white figure standing there just now was an illusion.
In the distance, the black figure who saw this scene gently pinched his chin, shook his head, and raised the corners of his mouth.