The next day.
At dawn.
It's foggy and foggy in winter.
The leaves of the phoenix tree have fallen, like a decrepit old man standing beside the street.
Fallen leaves were piled up in many layers, and Zhao Wujiang's shoulders were covered with dew.
He and Lin Yu rushed to Mirror City overnight. They didn't know the direction or where to look, so they could only walk according to their feelings.
Mingjing City is not big, but in addition to the city, there are also 180 villages near the city, which all belong to Mingjing City.
Zhao Wujiang did not choose to go to Linjia Village to check on the teacher immediately to avoid alerting the enemy.
He and Lin Yu had restrained their cultivation and simply disguised themselves to avoid attracting too much attention.
What he didn't know was that when they first arrived at Mirror City, Mirror City also welcomed many visitors.
This city, which seemed a bit desolate in winter, unconsciously became a bit more solemn.
————
"Mother, where are you going?" Xiao Nianxia's soft hair was tied into two small knots, and she was wearing a bright red, brand-new little coat, with dense stitching patterns that made it clear to walk.
She held the corner of her mother's robe tightly with her little hands, raised her little head, her big eyes flashed, innocently confused.
"Mother and aunt are going to the city to buy some things, and we will come back later to take Xiao Nianxia home." Dugu Mingyue smiled brightly, her eyes were a little red, and the mist in her eyes was hazy, reflecting the thin morning mist. , more poignant.
She rubbed Xiao Nianxia's little head and glanced at the primary school made of yellow mud in front of her. She wanted to hate it and turn around and leave several times, but she was extremely reluctant to leave.
She couldn't bear to miss Xia Tian's big eyes and shed tears.
But when she woke up this morning, she found that all the bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest were withered and yellow, which indicated that they were completely unsafe.
She must send Xiao Nianxia away first.
She carried little Nianxia in her arms, and under the protection of Qing'er, she came to this small village surnamed Lin, and saw the children who got up early in the school and recited the saint's teachings.
This small village is not far from where they hide. There are many children and few adults. The teacher is a woman who looks gentle and kind.
She thought, this is it.
It's so close and it's dark under the lamp, maybe the enemy won't think of it.
There are many children, and it is best to hide Xiao Nianxia among them.
The teacher is so kind and gentle, he should be kind to Xiao Nianxia in the future.
At least, I will find a good home for little Nianxia.
"Sister, let's go." Qing'er turned around, raised the arm holding the sword, and wiped the corners of his eyes.
Many things need to be decided decisively, and we cannot be indecisive, otherwise it will harm everyone.
Even though she couldn't let go of the innocent little Nianxia, her reason told her that she had to let go.
Dugu Mingyue's gentle smile gradually became more difficult. She wanted to tell Xiao Nianxia something else, but when the words came to her lips, she felt her nasal cavity sore. She couldn't help hugging Xiao Nianxia tightly and said in a trembling voice:
"Xiao Nianxia, be good, you must be good."
A person walked out of the school and stood at the door:
"Have you thought about it?"
Qing'er will calmly press his hand on the hilt of the sword.
Dugu Mingyue raised her head and found that standing at the door was the teacher who was as pretty as a girl and had a good-looking appearance.
Listen to the children, this is Mu Fuzi.
"Have you ever asked this child for his opinion?" Mu Qianqian said with a kind and gentle smile on her face:
"Maybe my child wants to go with you?"
"Because of danger." Qing'er slowly approached, the sword energy trembling silently.
"Where is the child's father?" Mu Qianqian also knelt down next to Dugu Mingyue and Xiao Nianxia, like an innocent and beautiful little village girl in an ordinary village.
"Daddy is going to save the world." Xiao Nianxia poked her little head out of Dugu Mingyue's arms, clenched her little fists, and said innocently:
"Go fight the bad guys."
Mu Qianqian glanced at the woman and girl in front of her. She smiled with emotion and said in a sincere tone:
"I see.
You go and do your work first, and leave the child to me for now.
But you must remember that if you can, you must come back. "
The father cannot come back, but the mother must, otherwise the child will become an orphan... Mu Qianqianxin said.
She remembered the girl who cried in the heavy rain back then.
At that time, she already understood some of the hardships, joys and sorrows in the world.
But this child named Xiao Nianxia is only so young.
God is so blind sometimes.
Mu Qianqian could probably guess that these two women did this deliberately to avoid their enemies.
She didn't want to meddle, but she always felt like she should do something.
Without him, there is only one heart, beating desperately, and hot blood surging in the body.
