What about Dragon Boat Festival?
Don't ask this.
The young man looked around. Basically, all the members of Xiaohun Inn who could come to greet him were here.
Xue Ling was seen first, Ningxia was seen later, and Hei Wu was not here. Sheng Junqian was also waiting, Shang Jiuge was behind him, and He Pingshang was far away in Korea.
The beast-fighting chess originally played in the Xiaohun Inn included He Ping's elephant, Fang Bie's lion, Hei Wu's tiger, Shang Jiuge's leopard, Ningxia's wolf, Sheng Junqian's dog, Xue Ling's cat, and Dragon Boat Festival. mouse.
But now, the mice are nowhere to be found.
"I let him play in Bianliang City during the Dragon Boat Festival." Xue Ling said from behind.
"How long will it take to get it back?" Fang Bie asked.
"If you want to find it, it will take half an hour." Xue Ling replied.
"Too slow." Fang Bie looked back at Xue Ling: "You lead the way, we'll go look for it now."
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Shang Jiuge and Huanxi first moved into this small building in the West Lake. After Xue Ling changed her clothes, she followed Fang Bie out of this quiet building.
In fact, she has rarely gone out since she came here, because her status is too special and because it is too dangerous outside.
But now that Fang Bu is back, everything is no longer so dangerous.
As long as he was around this boy, there seemed to be no commendable danger.
"Are you okay outside?" The two of them were walking in the street. When everything was lonely, Xue Ling asked softly from behind Fang Bie.
In fact, they haven't seen each other for a long time, but this time they met, the two didn't exchange much greetings.
"I will live a good life wherever I go." Fang Bie said calmly as he walked: "How about you, how does it feel to be a queen bee?"
"Honestly, it's not good at all. I even suspect that Yan Yu ran away on purpose." Xue Ling smiled and said, "But everything seems to be going well for you in Japan. Didn't you say you wouldn't come back so soon? Of?"
"It's going well. The biggest surprise turned out to be Shang Jiuge." Fang Bie smiled bitterly and said, "Why did you remember to send her here?"
"Because she is the most suitable." Xue Ling said quietly.
"Well, I can't refute this. It seems that you have grown a lot these days." Fang Bie sighed.
"Everyone's growth comes at a price, right?" Xue Ling said quietly behind Fang Bie: "I remember you told me this. If I had a choice, I would always be that ignorant person in Yanjing City. Xue Ling, and then find a well-matched boy to marry and spend this life."
"If we can choose." Fang Bie said quietly, "It's just that this world leaves us with too few choices."
"After we find the Dragon Boat Festival, let's go back to Luo City together." Fang Bie suddenly said.
"Why do you want to go back?" Xue Ling asked.
Why go back is indeed a question.
When I left, I had already dealt with almost everything I could handle.
"The ashes of Monk Kongwu are still in Luo City." Fang Bie said calmly.
Xue Ling paused before reacting.
Yes, the ashes of Monk Kongwu are still there.
I remember that it was the second mission for them to become partners. It was also because of this mission that Xue Ling received the inheritance of the indestructible power of the Vajra and also accepted the commission to take care of the Dragon Boat Festival.
Nowadays, things and people have changed. Looking back, almost everything seems to have happened a lifetime ago.
"Do you want to send the ashes back?" Xue Ling asked.
"Yes, it's almost time to go to Shaolin." Fang Bie nodded.
When I first received the ashes, it was not suitable for me to go to Shaolin, but now, it is almost time to settle this cause and effect.
"Who are you going to go with?" Xue Ling couldn't help but ask.
Fang Bi looked back at Xue Ling: "Do you want to go together?"
"Me?" Xue Ling was slightly stunned.
"Well, you." Fang Bie nodded.
"Isn't it a little inappropriate?" Xue Ling asked.
It is not suitable for female guests to enter the Shaolin Temple.
"There is no more suitable candidate than you." Fang Bie said calmly: "By the way, do you know that I have returned to Yanjing before."
Of course Xue Ling didn't know: "What are you doing in Yanjing?"
"Meet someone." Fang Bie looked at Xue Ling.
"Who are you meeting?" Xue Ling asked.
But the girl was already vaguely aware of who Fang Bie had met.
Just a little bit disbelieving.
"Saint." Fang Bie simply said, "I talked about something with him."
"Why is the saint willing to see you?" Xue Ling asked.
Everyone knows how dangerous Fang Bie is. In this case, why is the saint willing to meet and talk with Fang Bie?
"Because he has to see me. After all, I brought the news of Japan's invasion of Goryeo. However, when we chatted, the topic we talked about was not just about the war in Goryeo." Fang Bie continued to walk forward and said slowly: "Of course, there is actually one thing that I care about, so I asked him."
"What's going on?" Xue Ling asked.
Fang Bie smiled, deliberately showing off a little bit, and then said softly: "I asked him if Lord Xue Ping is really dead."
As soon as these words came out, Xue Ling forgot her words for a moment, and even forgot to ask.
She stood there, silent for a moment.
"The saint didn't give me an answer." Fang Bie continued.
"But at this time, no reply is also a reply in itself." Fang Bie smiled: "So I think that Xue Ping is actually still alive, but his current situation is very bad."
Xue Ling pursed her lips.
No words were spoken.
"I thought you would be a little happy." Fang Bie said lightly.
"No." Xue Ling shook her head and said, "I just felt the pressure."
"Since I was born, I have been under the shadow of my father. Even now, I have no way to get rid of this shadow."
"One of the important reasons why I have reached this point is that I want to know the truth of everything, and I am slowly getting closer to this truth."
Xue Ling looked at Fang Bie: "But now, if my father is really not dead, then one day, I will become my father's enemy."
"Standing on the opposite side of him, what choice would I make at that time?"
"What else can I choose? I can only choose to be a filial daughter." Fang Bie laughed and said, "I will make you a handful of Frostmourne overnight."
"Frostmourne?" Although Xue Ling has become somewhat accustomed to Fang Bing's radio waves, at this moment, the radio waves still feel a bit inappropriate in such an occasion.
"In short, everything is already on the string. If the arrow is on the string, it has to be fired." Fang Bie reached out and touched Xue Ling's head, and then turned back.
"I seem to have seen the Dragon Boat Festival."
