Luochuan looked not far away. Qianxue clasped his hands behind his back and walked around the area filled with top-quality magic weapons. From time to time, he picked up a flying sword to try his luck, then put it down again, or bent down to take a closer look at a certain magic weapon. It was very strange. serious.
On the other side, Siqi was rummaging through cabinets of talismans and had no time to pay attention to them.
Then he sighed softly and spoke, sending his voice into Shadow's ears, "You should already know about Luo Yun's matter. It happened suddenly and in a hurry, and I didn't have any good solution. Besides, my father had faith in me at the beginning. Me, let me keep him rich and honorable for the rest of his life, or let him live free. I originally thought of having both, but it would not be a failure to let them down. But now that I think about it, I am still too greedy and can’t allocate much energy to take care of him. He should have guessed that this would happen sooner or later. Since he wants to leave, I will comply with his wishes and let him go free."
Shadow listened quietly, and there was no wave in the eyes under the mask.
"But I'm really worried about letting him go free," Luo Chuan sighed again, "Luo Yun is only in the second level of cultivation, and he grew up in a prefect's home with a loving father and mother. Although the news I heard Look, he is not a playboy, but after all he has never suffered, and he has never seen the warmth and coldness of the world. If he is just allowed to go alone, in today's cannibalistic world, he will How far can you go?”
"Everyone understands that you can't have your cake and eat it too, but sometimes people can't help but be greedy," Luo Chuan laughed at himself with a wry smile, "It just so happens that at this moment, I feel at ease... Oh, finally The last son, the last son, appeared there with the attitude of being willing to live and die with Luo Yun. Do you think that at that time, Luo Yun, a former prince who was so destitute that he could not control his freedom, life and death, wanted to find something in this world? The second person like Mo'er is just a fantasy, can I just wave my hand and kill this maybe the only person next to him?"
"Beside Luo Yun, there is Meng Qishui," Shadow said.
"Yes, maybe Meng Qishui is not dead, maybe he has found Luo Yun's side," Luo Chuan said, "But is it really because of him, Luo Yun, that Meng Qishui stays by his side?" He waved hard. He waved his hand and said decisively, "No! The person Meng Qishui really cared about was never Luo Yun, but Luo Yun's dead mother, Meng Fanxing! A lunatic like Meng Qishui can even do such things as practicing magic skills. What else can't he do? Luo Yun is just a card in his hand. At most, he has more feelings for this card than others, but what's the use?! "
"People need support when living in this world," Luo Chuan looked at the unicorn on the countertop in front of him, "Especially during the countless nights when you feel that you can't hold on no matter what, If one day you look around and there is no one you can trust, most people will not be able to survive, so I cannot kill that little boy no matter what."
Shadow was silent for a long time and said, "Then she will become the first case in ANBU's hundreds of years since its establishment that someone can deviate from the organization and survive. With this case placed there, many people's thoughts will become impure. ."
Luochuan nodded, "After this incident, I asked Qianxue to check the confidential files of ANBU for me. Before that, no one who betrayed ANBU could die well, but there have never been fewer people who tried to betray ANBU. , they racked their brains, tried their best, and used various methods to betray, so isn't it a kind of harm to the ANBU?"
When Luo Chuan saw that Shadow was about to speak, he raised his hand first and said, "I know that I did something wrong after all, but these days, I am also thinking about how to make up for it. I am thinking that maybe we can do something for those in the ANBU. Those who want to leave have a right path, a right path that, even if it is extremely difficult, can indeed leave ANBU in an honest way."
As he spoke, he pinched many strands of hair from the back of his head, and with a flash of red light from his fingertips, he cut off the strand of hair!
Shadow was startled, and it was too late to stop him. He could only look at Luochuan with slightly glaring eyes, and said angrily, "What are you doing?!"
This shout did not reach their ears. Qianxue and Siqi had never seen the usually taciturn shadow be so rude. After hearing this, they immediately looked over in shock and saw Luo Chuan's hand with a section of hair cut off. Qianxue was thoughtful, and Siqi But he trotted over quickly, not daring to speak carelessly after looking at the appearance of the two of them.
Luo Chuan did not look at other people. He naturally knew how serious it was in this world for him to cut off his hair randomly. With a solemn expression, he took out the strand of hair with a piece of hair from his arms. The red thread was tied and handed to Shadow, "Anbu's rules can never be broken at will. No one can be an exception. Now, I have broken the rules and I should be killed. But you can't really kill me, so you can kill me." As a substitute, to pay for this crime, you hang my severed hair in the ANBU nave for everyone to watch, and I will treat it like an owl's head."
Even if Shadow didn't take off his mask, he could still guess that his face under the mask must be ugly. She stared at Luo Chuan and said, "So what you said is the bright and righteous way...?"
Luo Chuan pointed to the long hair on the back of his head, "If someone can do something that makes me willingly cut off their hair, then they can leave the Anbu openly and openly, and they don't have to worry about being liquidated, so that they will be in panic all day long."
"Then they will only think about your hair all day long," Shadow reached out and took Luo Chuan's broken hair and put it into his arms, "The prefect's broken hair is the head of the family, but it is indispensable. How many heads can one person have? Since the prefect If your hair has been broken once, there will be no more hair to break.”
Luo Chuan opened his mouth, then smiled, "It's up to you."
Shadow closed his eyes, seemed to let out a long breath, and then turned around and walked to the treasure house, no longer following Luo Chuan.
Siqi glanced at the shadow and stuck out his tongue at Luo Chuan.
Luochuan rolled his eyes at her, then walked over to Qianxue, bent down slightly to look, and saw that what Qianxue was staring at was a water-colored flying sword. The flying sword seemed to be made of blue gold, short and flat. , there are no complicated patterns on the surface, and the hilt looks quite mediocre, but since it can be placed in this position, it is undoubtedly a top-quality flying sword. "Why, do you like this flying sword?"
Qianxue didn't even look at Luo Chuan, but stretched out her hand and lightly touched the flying sword. The light blue light flashed away, and the flying sword flew up with a buzzing sound, and then fell down again, as if nothing had happened. "The flying sword is good, but it's not suitable for me. I don't need it. It reminds me of a person. If you give this sword to him, he will like it more."
Luo Chuan said in surprise, "You mean Uncle Jiang?"
Qianxue shook her head and said, "The person who followed Meng Zian to Zhaoshui City, Meng Yilan."
