The trembling wind blows in the day, the light and shadow rush to the west, the shadow of war gradually fades from the hearts of the living people, the sky in Huzhou becomes fast, and the calm is also fast. In the blink of an eye, one year has passed. In this year, Mu Ziyun ten Seven years old, Hu Zi is twenty years old, and Feng Jing is twenty-five years old.
It is said that as soon as the war was over, Hu Zi didn't even have time to call Mu Ziyun and flew to Jincheng without stopping. Unexpectedly, Feng Jing's family had already fled elsewhere and did not come back until half a year later. Feng Jing was exhausted mentally and physically these days, worrying about the fate of her two younger brothers. They are safe, but they hate that they can't be by their side.
It turned out that she just planned to go home and relax, but she didn't expect to be locked up at home by her father. She was anxious, worried and afraid, and finally got sick. Her father couldn't bear to see his daughter suffer like this, so he moved back from another place. But the condition is that Feng Jing must stay at home peacefully and not return to Qingshan Mountain.
I won’t go into detail about the meeting between the siblings. It’s worth mentioning that the big guy Huzi was crying and crying at that time. It’s really interesting to think about it.
Li Ziwen was at the end of his life and had not gotten out of bed for half a year. Fortunately, he was still conscious and his words were unclear but clear.
"Good morning, Master." Mu Ziyun sat beside the bed.
Li Ziwen couldn't nod, so he had to close his eyes and said, "You take the jade pendant around my neck."
Mu Ziyun put his hand into Li Ziwen's clothes, and soon took out half a piece of jade (Zhong Dian also had a piece of jade, which was left by the previous head). Mu Ziyun knew what Li Ziwen meant, and tried his best to hold back his face, feeling uncomfortable in his heart. Very, he smiled, put it back in Li Ziwen's arms, and said, "Master, I want to go for a walk, outside Huzhou. I don't know what's going on, and I'm always very confused."
After Li Ziwen heard this, his lips trembled. He tried to raise his head but failed. He lay down resignedly and said intermittently: "I know this person, but I can't keep him in Huzhou. I don't have any way to practice Zunren." ."
Why Hao Han and Mo Chaozhen always want to leave Huzhou? There are only two cultivation systems in Huzhou, Wu and Fa. It is unclear what Zunren belongs to. Sun Qiji is because he can find the predecessors of Jinju Mountain. Cheats can also be found with endless resources, so they can practice spells while using their own abilities. These are things that Hao Han and Mo Chaozhen cannot do. Maybe there are answers they want outside Huzhou.
"You want to leave," Li Ziwen continued, "I won't stop you until the sects stand firm."
Mu Ziyun held Li Ziwen's hand with tears in his eyes and said, "Master, don't worry, Qingshan Peak is fine. The war is over, we have won, we are the only ones left in the Southern Territory, and no one will cause trouble again."
Li Ziwen was holding back his breath and blushing. Mu Ziyun stroked his chest to help him breathe. After a long time, Li Ziwen actually raised his hand and put it on Mu Ziyun's head. He was no longer Huzhou Li Wudi. He was just a kind old man. He grinned and said, "Thank you before." He took out the jade with difficulty and put it into Mu Ziyun's arms, and then said, "You are still from Huzhou and Qingshan Mountain."
Mu Ziyun nodded vigorously, already speechless.
After walking out of the house, Mu Ziyun came to Shantai Hall. Although most of the things had changed their appearance, Mu Ziyun still went through them in his mind and came to Dimen Hall again.
Huzi sat on a chair with his head propped up on one hand, with several packages beside him.
"What are you doing?" Mu Ziyun said as he sat aside.
"Didn't you say you were going out for a walk last night? I thought about it all night and decided to go with you. You follow me everywhere. Without me, whether you can come back or not is a question."
"I don't plan to go far. In fact, I just feel irritable."
"Yeah!" Huzi crossed his legs, "I know, isn't it just because of Chashan's little girly skin? You have secretly visited her so many times, do you think I don't know?"
Mu Ziyun said strangely: "You went there openly, what do you mean by stealing?"
"They are not interested in you, so you just throw your face into the ashes. She is now the second-in-command of the Yunxiao Sect. Who do you think you are? You are not even an elder. Look at Miss Renliu, she will become famous in Huzhou sooner or later."
Mu Ziyun didn't say anything. He remembered his meeting with the matchmaker a few days ago and accidentally saw her taking a bath. It turned out that the bleeding needle was really embedded in her body. There were two eye-catching scars on the little matchmaker's back. The needle had been bleeding for many years. A lot of the substance inside leaked out, staining a large area of her back blue.
Mu Ziyun asked heartbrokenly: "Doesn't it hurt? Why is it necessary?"
The little matchmaker just smiled softly and replied: "I have lost consciousness a long time ago." Then without looking back, Mu Ziyun was used to disappointment and left quietly.
"Go see eldest sister and tell her."
"It's already been prepared."
The two of them immediately left and flew to Jincheng. The Feng family was particularly lively today. They were afraid of being too public, so they landed two miles away, slipped into the Feng family yard, and entered Feng Jing's room with ease.
Feng Jing was wearing floral clothes and a gold hairpin on her head, which made her eyes wide open. Mu Ziyun smiled and said, "Sister is getting more and more beautiful."
Feng Jing was happy in her heart, and she said a few words of blame, "You are not serious, are you here when you are free?"
"Why is it so lively here today?" Huzi asked.
"Hehe" A blush appeared on Feng Jing's face, "Sister, I am about to get married, and today we are raising the betrothal gift."
"Ah!" "Ah!" Huzi and Muziyun shouted at the same time. Muziyun gloated and pushed Huzi and said: "Oh, congratulations, sister. I thought this day would take some time, but I didn't expect it to come so soon. Yes, haha”
Feng Jing laughed playfully, Huzi slapped the table, her face flushed with anxiety, "Big! Big sister! I think you have to wait for another two years."
"Huh? Why?"
"Because, Mu Ziyun and I went to see him. That boy is not good enough for you at all."
"Nonsense, he is a famous and talented man, and his family is much more powerful than the Feng family. But I have some ambitions to climb high."
Huzi shook his head fiercely, "Sister, I tell the truth, that kid can't do it! He really can't do it! Mu Ziyun! You speak!"
Feng Jing asked Xiang Muziyun suspiciously: "Have you really seen him? He's pretty good."
Mu Ziyun smiled and said: "No, it's really bad. I swear, eldest sister, please push this marriage aside. Brother, I beg you, otherwise my heart will be broken."
"Stop making trouble." Feng Jing patted Mu Ziyun on the shoulder, "We are getting married next month, but you should dress nicer and support my eldest sister."
"Alas!" Huzi suddenly said with a sad face: "Sister, it's not that I won't go, we will leave Huzhou tomorrow and won't be able to come back for a while."
"What?" Feng Jing looked at the two of them in disbelief, "But you are the leader, and you left so easily. What will happen to Qingfeng Mountain? What are you doing out there! Some of the people who went out in the past have come back and are causing mischief!"
Mu Ziyun stopped joking and said seriously: "If we really want to leave, we will leave from the coast of Qingshan Mountain Area. We don't know how far we have to go, so we won't fly, but go by boat. If something goes wrong, we will go immediately." return."
"Why!"
"Sister, I want to go out. I'm very confused. I can't explain why. In fact, it started two years ago. Ever since I awakened the ability of fire, my heart can't calm down and I always feel panic. I just went out for a few laps and came back when I was tired."
Feng Jing said sadly: "The eldest sister can't bear to leave."
Huzi still looked sad and said: "There is no such thing as a feast that lasts forever. Sister, you can only wait for some time to get married. How about this? I will bring him back in three years at the latest. How about that?"
"At that time, the eldest sister is already old, so how can she get married?"
Mu Ziyun said righteously: "Don't worry, I guarantee you will get married, and you will marry a very famous person, haha."
Noisily, I don’t know how long they begged, but Feng Jing couldn’t bear the two people’s efforts, so she made an exception and became the bridegroom herself, asking her servants to carry the betrothal gift back. The three of them went to Mu Ziyun’s hometown for a meal together. He left Li Mu with a glass of wine, laughed and said nothing about their upcoming separation. The next day, Feng Jing left quietly with tears in his eyes.
How could she hide it from her two younger brothers after she transformed? Huzi and Muziyun saw this and covered their heads in the quilt, silently and painfully.
Huzi handed over the position of head to Chongpian, but there was an episode during the period. Zhongyang came back, looking slovenly. It turned out that he had escaped from the remnant army of Changke Zong and had been hiding in Qingshan Mountain. The people around him couldn't live anymore, so they ran back. Zhong Dian personally destroyed Chong Yang's cultivation in front of Zi Gui, Mu Ziyun and Hu Zi.
Yang Qing was acting as the head of the Yu Clan, and Mu Ziyun was sitting in the Shantai Hall, rarely able to chat with his master for a few words before leaving.
"Master, why don't you send someone to take care of the surrounding sects?"
Yang Qing drank tea and said: "There can't be only the Qingshanfeng family in the Southern Region. We can't control it. Let those small sects fight on their own. Aren't there already several prototypes of sects in the Western Region? Hehe, who doesn't come like this? Well, Qingshan Mountain didn’t appear out of thin air.”
"No matter what, I hope Qingshan Mountain is safe. Master, take care of yourself."
"You met me when you were five years old," Yang Qing said with a smile and narrowed eyes: "At that time, you were like a chick in a chicken coop. Haha, it's good to go out for a walk when you grow up. Master, I don't have much to teach you. , you haven’t suffered much, I don’t know what it’s like outside, and I don’t know whether you can come back or not. I just hope that you and Du Hu are fine, and that you are still alive.”
"What are you talking about, Master, how can I not come back? Didn't I say, ha, I will come back after a few turns."
Hu Xian walked in just in time, holding a handkerchief. When he opened it, there were a few white grass roots, which were wrinkled together as if they were dehydrated. Hu Xian said: "You brought this back from Luoma River. Chief Zheng has been studying it. There is no result if you keep it, so you can take it away."
Mu Ziyun stared at the waterweed for a long time, then sighed and said, "I won't take it with me anymore, just keep it as a thought."
"Look," Yang Qing pointed at Mu Ziyun and said with a smile, "You even said that I don't think I can come back, haha."
"Ha ha"
Two days later, Mu Ziyun walked out of his home in Taier Village and said, "Mom and dad, I can come back. Why are you crying? I'll be back in a few years."
"I know, don't wait too long." Ziyun Niang cried. The wooden pile handed the package over and said: "Son, don't go far."
"Okay." Mu Ziyun just turned his back, then turned back, "Eh? Dad, what kind of smell does our house always smell like? It's been here for the past few days. Is something broken? Or is the meat at home rotten?" "
Muzhuan arched his nose and said, "No, how can it smell?"
Mu Ziyun scratched his head and said, "It's strange, I'm still smelling it now. Forget it, maybe my nose is broken. Dad, I'm leaving."
Huzi also said goodbye to his family and flew eastward with Muziyun until they reached the coastline. They had already bought boats and prepared food from people on the coast.
Rubbing his feet hard on the ground, Huzi kicked his legs and jumped onto the boat. Muziyun untied the rope and whispered: "Sister is here."
Huzi replied in a low voice: "I saw it, hiding it over there."
"Let's go. It's better not to see you. I'm afraid we can't bear to leave."
The two pushed the boat out silently, buried their heads, and slid out of the sea. When they were a few hundred feet away, Huzi jumped onto the bow of the boat and shouted: "Sister! I, Huzi, will marry you when I come back! I will marry you." You!" Feng Jing, who was hiding behind the tree, didn't know whether she heard those words or not, but her tears and the sea water in front of her were rippling in her heart, never changing, day after day, year after year, but still constant.
After walking for more than ten miles, Huzi was still standing at the bow of the boat. Muziyun said: "Come down, let's go out to find some good things and come back to give you a betrothal gift."
"Turn around." Huzi said firmly.
"Huh? You're not going?"
"Go, but turn around and go north to find the little matchmaker. I know you want to go and see her one last time."
Mu Ziyun was silent for a while, lowered his head and said, "No, I remember every detail of her beauty, her voice, appearance, and the light in her eyes. I remember them all clearly. I can't say why. It's not like you." , you can marry your beloved when you come back."
"Then turn the other way and go to the east."
"East?" Mu Ziyun asked doubtfully, "What happened to the east?"
"It's been a year, let's meet her."
"Who?" Mu Ziyun immediately remembered a face, the face dripping with blood that looked at him quietly during the Lianzhuang battle. Mu Ziyun didn't speak, and the ship had already sailed to the east.
Wanmin was dealing with sect affairs when she suddenly heard that someone was invading. She immediately took the Wuchen Sword and drove out of the Chimiao Valley. The Eastern Region was too desolate, and Wanmin had become very familiar with it over the past year.
Running fast, there were fewer and fewer disciples behind her, and in the end she was the only one left. She felt bad in her heart, but she still had the courage to walk forward. On the barren land she suddenly saw, there stood A figure.
She had not seen that figure for a year, but now she was not happy, but felt inexplicably sad.
"Awesome," Mu Ziyun said first, "Putting on this dress, you really look like a master." Behind Wanmin, there was the sound of whistling wind and a woman's shout. Mu Ziyun tilted his head and said with a smile: " Huzi is joking with them."
"you"
"I'm not here to cause trouble. I'm leaving. Well, I happened to be walking from the east. I happened to be passing by. I was thinking about coming in to take a look. What a coincidence, I bumped into you."
"Where to go?"
Just as Mu Ziyun was about to answer, Wanmin asked again: "Are you coming back?"
"return"
Both of them were silent. Wanmin stared at Mu Ziyun, but her eyes were a little red. Mu Ziyun lowered his head and looked at the ground, feeling a little strange in his heart. He said again: "You must build the sect well, I'm back." , we are still rivals, hey, where is Xiaowen? That girl has become a lot stronger. "
Wanmin remained silent, and the two reached an impasse again.
Huzi landed next to him and said, "It's done. There are a lot of people. Let's go."
Mu Ziyun smiled at Wanmin, and walked slowly back. He walked out of sight, stopped, and ran back suddenly. Wanmin was still standing in that place. Mu Ziyun stood in front of her and raised his hand from the waist. Taking out a white feather and putting it into Wanmin's hand, Mu Ziyun whispered: "The fallen leaves are returning to their roots. I don't know why. In short, I want to give you this. Take care of it. If it's really difficult, just take this white feather." Go find Qingshan Mountain, this is my root, I will come back here."
Wanmin said nothing, but held her hands tightly. Mu Ziyun turned around silently, and at that moment, Wanmin couldn't help it any longer, grabbed Mu Ziyun's waist tightly, pulled it back, and kissed Mu Ziyun's lips. As long as a lifetime, and as fleeting as a shooting star, Wanmin said softly: "I will wait for you for ten years, and you will come and retrieve Bai Yu yourself."
Mu Ziyun was speechless and could only nod his head. His heart felt inexplicably heartbroken. Feeling the warmth between his lips, he turned around and flew away from the horizon.
Huzi was waiting there, threw the package to Muziyun, and the two walked side by side towards the east. Huzi said, "It's unclear, who will you marry when you come back?"
Mu Ziyun didn't seem to hear it and walked forward with a smile.
Huzhou entered the world in seventeen years, and the story will be told at which intersection he was born. No matter where he is, his roots will always be in Huzhou.
