"Oh?" Ye Zhenfeng looked at the three of them and couldn't help but cover his mouth and snicker, saying: "What the three of you said is true, what a pity!"
Yan Shushu looked at Lai Buer and said, "Boss, what should we do next? It's such a pity that we have come all the way to join the Heavenly Demon Sect and haven't even seen them!"
Lai Buer made a quick decision and said: "It doesn't matter, let's go to Tianmo Sect to find them!"
After Lai Buer finished speaking, he whistled and shouted: "Feifei!"
"Feifei, who is it?" Ye Zhenfeng scratched his head and thought, could it be a great beauty?
I saw a sudden sound coming from the woods opposite the tea house. The trees suddenly swayed from side to side. A huge pink wild boar rushed out. The pink wild boar ran to Lai Fuji's side, grunted a few times, and stopped. He rubbed his head back and forth on his legs, causing Lai Buer's robe to be covered with drool.
Lai Buer threw all the buns on the table to it, and it opened its mouth and swallowed them whole. It was still drooling, wagging its pig tail and snorting a few times.
Lai Buer threw all the plate of steamed buns on the table to it, and then said: "Feifei, let's go to the Tianmo Sect!"
Ye Zhenfeng was stunned, thinking, could this pink wild boar in front of him be Feifei? I didn’t expect that this three-beautiful demon still has a girl’s heart!
Feifei finished the bun in three gulps, squinting her eyes, grinning, and looking very happy. I guess Lai Buer and the others lured the pink wild boar with delicious food.
Feifei took a full breath and turned into a flying pig with a bang. The three of them quickly jumped on it and rode away on the wild boar mount.
Ye Zhenfeng shrugged, really worried for these three aspiring young people.
The waiter covered his left eye that had been beaten just now, poured a bowl of tea for Ye Zhenfeng diligently, and then said: "Sir, thanks to you for rescuing me just now, these demons are really rampant!"
Ye Zhenfeng smiled slightly, took out two silver coins and handed them to the waiter, saying: "Second brother, help me prepare some dry food. I'm going to take it to the road to eat."
The waiter nodded repeatedly, and then said: "Young Master must be traveling far away!"
Ye Zhen nodded and said: "Well, I want to go to Guangwu Shenzhou!"
"Oh, that's so far away, and we still have to cross the sea!"
"Yes!" Ye Zhenfeng nodded and sighed, and couldn't help but think of his parents. He had never gone home, which was really unfilial. I wonder what happened to them now?
Da Yang Mansion, meeting hall.
Lan Cangze looked at Nangong Qi solemnly, frowned and said, "Xiao Qi, have you really decided?"
Nangong Qi nodded.
Lan Cangze sighed and said: "I originally planned to let you take over my mantle, but you also know that I am old and unable to fight anymore. For Da Yang Mansion, it is just a facade, otherwise I will be with Su Yu. In a fight, I won’t be so unlucky.”
"Elder Lan, you are serious!"
Lan Cangze sighed deeply:
"Oh, you don't need to comfort me. I know my situation myself. Time really makes me grow old! I used to feel that time is the cruelest thing in the world. I have experienced so many people and things, but I finally understand that time , is actually the most gentle care for life.”
"When we come, we have no choice whether to come or not. Sometimes this world is not as beautiful as we expected. Fortunately, there is still time. When the time comes, it will take you away from this world, no matter how many worries and worries you have. Pain, eventually, has an end."
For some reason, Lan Cangze, the elder of the Da Yang Mansion in front of him, turned into a frail old man in an instant, which was worrying.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, you will find that he has grown old a long time ago, but in people's hearts, he is the symbol of Da Yang Mansion. In people's hearts, it seems that they will always long for him to stand firm, stand in front of Da Yang Mansion, and protect the world from the wind and rain.
In the end, the precarious Da Yang Mansion did not fall, but those who accompanied it fell one after another in the long song of time.
There is no eternal life in this world, but it is actually God’s benevolent care for life. Death may seem cruel, but sometimes it is also a kind of gentleness to a life that is riddled with wounds and exhausted.
Nangong Qi felt that only a wise old man like Lan Cangze could understand such a life experience.
As a young man, he dreams of wearing bright clothes, angry horses and rivers and lakes.
A middle-aged person is nothing like a thousand sailors.
In old age, the big dreams of life come to nothing.
Lan Cangze said again: "Xiao Qi, are you really determined to leave Da Yang Mansion?"
Nangong Qi nodded. Although he felt it was a bit cruel to Lan Cangze, it could only be so because he had his own way to go.
Lan Cangze sighed and said, "Are you going to find Su Yu? He is no longer the same person as before!"
Nangong Qi nodded and said: "Elder Lan, I understand this. Su Yu is my friend. I can't give up on him. I can't let him sink deeper and deeper into the path of evil. I want him to turn back as soon as possible."
"The devil's path is so deep, I'm afraid you won't be able to turn things around just by yourself."
"I understand that."
"Xiao Qi, even if you don't resign as the dean of Chenxing Academy, you can still accomplish what you want to do. Da Yang Mansion can leave a place for you at any time."
Nangong Qi shook his head and said: "Elder Lan, I understand your kindness towards me, but it's just that, I'm afraid it's inconvenient."
Lan Cangze sighed: "Well, everyone has his own ambitions! That day, Su Yu and I went to ask you to come out and become the dean of my Chenxing Courtyard. At that time, I knew that you were no longer a caged bird, and Da Yang Mansion couldn't keep you. Yes. Since you have decided to leave, I will not keep you."
Nangong Qi looked at the old man in front of him, bowed to him respectfully, and then turned to leave.
Nangong Qi's departure from Da Yang Mansion meant that Chenxing Courtyard would no longer be the same as before. Chu Mubai and Lan Zuiwu understood their master's intentions and did not try to hold him back.
Chu Mubai thought that since Dean Nangong had left Dayang Mansion, there was no point in them staying in Dayang Mansion anymore. Chenxing Academy was meaningless without Dean Nangong. He didn't want to go to other colleges, so he was ready to leave.
Lan Zuiwu only wanted to return to Lanhundu to take her mother away after completing her studies, so she invited Chu Mubai to go back with her. Chu Mubai naturally agreed to go with her. Even so, he still did not know Lan Zuiwu's true identity.
Ever since everyone from Chenxingyuan left, Chenxingyuan was finally empty.
Lan Cangze looked at the empty Chenxing Courtyard and the bleak withered and falling autumn leaves, and couldn't help but sigh. The laughter and laughter of the past are gone, and the withered yellow leaves are falling secretly, adding a touch of desolation to the deserted courtyard.
He looked at Nie Dihua beside him and said, "Lock up Chenxingyuan..."
Since losing Su Yu as a capable deacon, Nie Dianhua has taken on most of the work in Da Yang Mansion. Although Nie Dianhua is sometimes careless and crazy, he is still a trustworthy person.
Nie picks flowers with stone lock
After locking Chenxingyuan, he couldn't help but sigh, turned to look at Lan Cangze, and asked: "Elder Lan, will he... come back?"
Lan Cangze shook his head, smiled bitterly, and said, "I have never seen through Xiao Qi. Maybe he will, or maybe he won't."
Nie Dihua sighed: "I didn't expect that I came for him, but he left again."
Lan Cangze smiled and said, "Zhahua, could it be that you are also planning to leave Da Yang Mansion?"
Nie Dianhua smiled and said: "Da Yang Mansion was severely damaged, how could I just leave? I, Nie Dianhua, am not that unloyal person. I only hope that Nangong Qi can persuade Su Yu to calm down the war and come back as soon as possible!"
Lan Cangze looked up at the sky and sighed: "I hope so too, but if a person's obsession is too deep, I'm afraid it's hard to persuade him! The demon clan is surging, and this world will probably not be able to do so. It couldn’t be more peaceful!”
Lan Cangze clasped his hands behind his back, turned around and left dejectedly. I don’t know why, but the once energetic old man seemed to have aged a lot overnight.
Ten years of life is a dream. For the elderly Lan Cangze, he has experienced too much. He has been with this Da Yang Mansion through thick and thin. Many things that he remembered clearly before will not care so much after ten years. Perhaps ten years are like a dream. You will understand this truth if you live for a long time.
Nie Dihua followed up and asked, "I heard that you asked Lan Zuiwu to go down the mountain?"
"When the children are older, it's time to go out and have some adventures."
"Aren't you worried about your precious granddaughter?"
"She has Mu Bai by her side, so there's no need to worry!"
"Haha, that's true, but I
I'm quite worried about Mu Bai. "
"Oh? What do you say?"
"She is so weird, Mu Bai is always bullied by her!"
"Hahaha! Mu Bai must be willing to do that. Otherwise, do you think anyone can bully him?"
Ever since the Tianmo Sect incident, Zuo Sima had completely turned into an alcoholic, often holding a wine jar and getting drunk. He, an old alcoholic, finally turned into an alcoholic.
Now that Nangong Qi is gone, he feels more and more lonely and lonely after drinking wine. He got himself so drunk because there were some people and things that he didn't want to think about anymore. Only when he was drunk could he stop suffering.
Mo Lingdu looked at Zuo Sima who was lying on the stone table. He was already drunk. There were empty wine jars all over the floor and he was lying upside down. The wine jar on the table was half-empty, and the wine inside flowed out, and drops of wine slowly splashed to the ground.
Pink cherry blossoms fell lonely and melancholy on his shoulders. This once heroic man had become so drunk that he just wanted to stay drunk and refused to wake up.
Mo Ling never knew that for men, sometimes friendship is indeed more unforgettable than love.
She held a cloak and gently covered him. He murmured to himself in his sleep, "Wine...my wine..."
Zuo Sima suddenly woke up, and the cloak on his body slipped like water. He shouted: "Wine, my wine!"
After saying that, he picked up the wine jar and poured wine into his mouth desperately, but the wine in the jar was almost empty and nothing could be poured out.
Mo Lingdu said gently: "Zuo Sima, you are drunk, let me help you go back to rest!"
"Lingdu? Lingdu! Do you want to leave too? Do you want to leave too?" After Zuo Sima said, he hugged her waist, buried his head in her waist and cried loudly. Like a child.