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                                                                                                                                     别墅一间不起眼的小房间，光线昏暗，一盏低低的台灯散发出晕黄的光线。一个满头白发，身型消瘦的老人坐在宽大的书桌后面，枯槁的面容隐藏在黑暗里。面对着长老，小爱表情肃穆，一动不动站得笔直。                                                                                                                                                                良久，长老轻轻的叹了口气：“这次奔龙山之战，家族高手尽出，却让你在本部留守，你心里很有意见吧？”                                                                                                                                                                小爱抿着嘴唇没有回答，却一声不吭的低头看着地板。                                                                                                                                                                打开面前一本记录，随手翻看几页，长老继续开口说道：“你天赋很高，训练又刻苦，体内的李家仙气成长迅速；单以威力而论，家族里比你强的已经没几个。但是除魔作战，那是生死搏斗，临场发挥并不是只靠战斗力强就能赢的。”                                                                                                                                                                耐不住性子，小爱抬起头来不服气的反驳：“可是长老，这两个月来我打败的魔族少说也有几十个了，每一个都赢得轻而易举，要说作战经验，我已经有不少了！而且，要比没经验，修文他比我还晚毕业，比我差很多不说，连一个魔族都没杀过，为什么又能让他去？”                                                                                                                                                                摆摆手，长老制止了小爱的说话：“你年纪还小，经验欠缺，性子又急燥；体内能量虽然充足，但在修心方面你还太差，继续磨练几年之后才堪大用。这次奔龙山的魔族并非一般可比，家长指定你为留守之一我是认同的。好了，不用多说了，你先退下吧。”                                                                                                                                                                从庄园里出来后就不高兴的撅着嘴，小爱气冲冲的一直走到大街上。正值下班时分，大街上人来人往，川流不息；穿过拥挤的汽车人群，小爱拐进一个偏僻的小巷里。                                                                                                                                                                相对发展迅速的C市而言，这个小巷显得破落老旧。巷子不长，内里的居民以各种经营谋生，间或夹杂着各种杂货小买卖之类的店铺。巷口是一家小吃店，狭小昏暗，屋檐下“成都小吃”四个字斑驳脱离，几条方桌长凳摆放在门口，几个人影或坐或吃。暮色下，缕缕诱人的饭菜香气不断从窗口飘出来。                                            

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