Luo Hanyan, who came back to his senses, looked at Mu Mu and murmured: "Sister, where is that person?!"
Mu Mu ignored her and just stared blankly at the stone bench by the lake, where Li Xiuyuan disappeared.
Tang Qiuyu, who came flying towards the sound of thunder, frowned slightly when he saw Mu Mu sitting in the pavilion, and stretched out his hand to pull her up from the ground.
Mumu suddenly threw herself into her arms and burst into tears.
Xia Wutong, who had just returned home, also heard the thunder in the air and looked at Luo Hanyan in the pavilion from a distance. He couldn't catch Wu Hua and Shangguan Wushuang who were greeting him behind him, so he flew towards the pavilion.
Looking at Luo Hanyan who was sitting aside in a daze, he asked softly: "Sister, what happened here?"
At this time, Xiaoqing, Hua Luoyu and others also rushed over because Li Xiuyuan was with Mu Mu.
Behind them were Mr. Xia Changfeng and others.
"What exactly happened? Let me tell you slowly, Master Niang will make the decision for you. Mu Mu...where is your brother? Isn't he with you?"
Tang Miaoyu asked as he patted Mumu's shoulder gently.
"Sister, what happened here? Why was there a thunder on the ground?" At this time, Wuhua, Shangguan Wushuang, and Wen Jianyi had already arrived outside the pavilion.
The pavilion is too small and there are too many people.
The gentleman looked at the empty stone benches by the lake, and then at Mu Mu who was crying in Tang Qiuyu's arms, and sighed softly: "It's time to go,... as expected, I can't stay."
Xia Changfeng and Jiang Ruoyu behind him didn't understand what the gentleman was saying at all.
Xia Changfeng, on the other hand, had sharp eyes and saw the sword movement in the pavilion from a distance. He couldn't help but push aside the crowd and quickly walked into the pavilion.
It's like being struck by lightning.
Seeing that Xia Changfeng remained silent for a long time, Jiang Ruoyu gently pushed aside the crowd and walked into the pavilion.
Looking down at the familiar yet unfamiliar verse on the note, I couldn't help but mutter to myself.
"Two machines. Pedestrians immediately hesitate to respond. I can't bear to pay lightly..."
Jiang Ruoyu pulled Xia Changfeng's sleeve and asked softly: "Why does this handwriting look so familiar to me, but also a little strange?"
Xia Changfeng didn't say anything, but looked at the gentleman outside the pavilion and smiled bitterly: "Since the Imperial Master has come to Tianluo City, why don't you bring him to see me?"
With just one word, Xia Wutong, who was standing by holding Luo Hanyan in his arms, felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
He turned around and looked at the sword on the table.
Just as Jiang Ruoyu said, this handwriting that incorporates the memory of Shura Tianyu should be Li Xiuyuan's unique possession and cannot be imitated by others.
That sharp sword force instantly turned into Zhan Xue and struck Xia Wutong head-on with the sword.
She was so shocked that she didn't know how to resist. She couldn't help but fell back and was hugged by Jiang Ruoyu.
Wu Hua, who came over, looked at Luo Hanyan who was at a loss and asked: "Sister, what happened here? Why are you so unhappy? Did someone bully you?"
Shangguan Wushuang, who was standing outside the pavilion, also walked in. Looking at the familiar handwriting on the table, he couldn't help but lament softly. He looked at Mu Mu and said, "Sister, where are the others?"
Luo Hanyan shook her head, looked at Wuhua and said softly: "No one bullies my sister. My brother thinks too much."
The woman in red dress sitting aside had long been stunned by the young man who had pulled away. Seeing that Mu Mu and Luo Hanyan refused to explain, she had to lightly open her red lips and slowly explain the scene that had just happened.
Even the last thunder on the ground and the sudden whirlwind blowing on the lake did not fall.
Shangguan Wushuang looked at and caressed the wet ink stains, and whispered softly: "Four machines. Mandarin ducks are weaving and they want to fly together. It's a pity that the old man turned white first..."
Xia Wutong's heart was shaken. It turned out that you were the one who was called a wild boy by him in Jinshan Temple? Since you came to Tianluo City, why don't you come to see me?
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Is it possible that you didn’t even listen to my explanation? How cruel are you?
As a married woman, she thought that Wuhua was in the pavilion, but she couldn't get angry. She could only look at Xia Changfeng and asked: "Does father also think that the national master is here?"
Xia Changsheng looked at Tang Qiuyu and smiled bitterly: "Mr. Tang, what do you say about this matter?"
Tang Qiuyu shook his head and said softly: "I can't explain this clearly. I'll let the gentleman explain it to you later."
Hua Luoyu rushed in and looked at the last signature of Ruoshui Sword Power, as if she had returned to the Huamanlou in the Five Realms. The young man who called her Sister Hua just smiled slightly and killed the second prince who was sitting on the throne. ...
"Mu Mu is too cruel. Now that I'm here, why do I have to avoid even my sister? Am I a tiger?"
Among the boys and girls sitting there were also sword practitioners. When they saw a sword out of thin air from the stroke of brushwork, they knew that the little princess of Tianluo City had lost the bet.
Who would have thought that the young man who won the bet would disdain to take a look at the spiritual stone in front of him. With a wave of his hand, he flew away in the wind, leaving only a silhouette in the wind that made a bunch of people stupid.
"Four machines? Why have I never seen this poem before?"
Tang Qiuyu looked at the gentleman moving to the pavilion and couldn't help but ask softly. Just because they have read a lot of books collected by their husband and Li Ye over the years, she and Li Hongxiu can memorize a few lines of many poems.
The husband ignored her, but looked at the poems on the table and whispered softly: "Three machines. Wu silkworms are old and young. After the east wind banquet in Cheung Chau Garden... This child is too separated from his love, I will be gone early." I just told him..."
The husband looked at Mu Mu who was still crying softly and comforted him: "Maybe he just came to settle a grudge and see you by the way. By the way... he also has a master."
There were too many people in the pavilion, and it was difficult for the husband to explain clearly, so he could only comfort him like this.
Mu Mu took the silk scarf from Tang Qiuyu's hand, gently wiped away the tears on her face, looked at her husband and shook her head gently.
Leaving Tang Heyu's arms, Mu Mu took out the brocade bag containing two thousand spirit stones and stuffed it into Luo Hanyan's arms, then walked to the table and gently stroked the last few words...
He murmured: "I haven't seen you for many years. So my brother has changed from a Tianshan swordsman to a Luoxia Immortal?"
Xia Wutong lamented in his heart, and then murmured: "So you are already the Luoxia Immortal?"
Looking at Luo Hanyan's confused expression, Mu Mu said solemnly: "I won your spirit stone but lost to my brother. I don't want this spirit stone!"
After walking out of the pavilion, Xiaobai looked at Xiaoqing and said, "Mumu is so tired, I want to go back and rest...Sister Xiaoqing stays with me."
After saying this, he turned around and walked towards the gate of Xia Mansion without saying hello to his husband and Tang Qiuyu.
"Sister, wait for me..."
"Sister Mumu, wait a minute, Xiaobai..."
Xiaoqing and Xiaobai didn't bother to say hello to their husband, and chased after Mumu's back. In their hearts, besides Mumu, they were Li Xiuyuan, so how could they pay attention to this group of people at the moment?
Luo Hanyan looked at Mu Mu's back and shouted: "Sister, you can lend me a copy..."
Holding the brocade bag in her hand, she no longer cares about who wins or loses in this bet, because she was also amazed by Li Xiuyuan's "Four Machines".
She finally understood why Mu Mu ignored Princess Wutong.
Wuhua frowned and said: "Sister, please forgive me for being unreasonable. We will talk about this later. First, accompany your sister-in-law into the house and sit down..."
Although Wuhua at this time didn't know where the master on the table had gone, he knew that he couldn't write that sword movement at the moment. From this point alone, he also lost.
So at this time, he needs to leave here as soon as possible.
Jiang Ruoyu looked at her daughter, sighed softly, and said leisurely: "The food in the house has been prepared. Let's go back to the flower hall to eat. We'll talk about it after we've eaten."
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Because he couldn't take off Xia Changfeng's face, he had no choice but to follow him to the flower hall.
Hua Luoyu followed Tang Qiuyu, pulled her sleeves and asked softly: "Is it really my brother? Is he really twelve years old again?"
Tang Qiuyu looked at her and sighed, helplessly replying: "You have met me, what exactly happened... When you return to the inn, you can ask Mr. Mumuhe."
When Hua Luoyu heard this, she couldn't help but said bitterly: "What a monster!"
The people who came to watch the excitement had already left, and a group of boys and girls sitting in the pavilion also got up and followed Luo Hanyan and others to the flower hall.
"I really can't tell that that country bumpkin is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!"
"Shh, don't talk nonsense. Even if you are...then you have to have real skills, right?"
"Oh, that poem is so well written. I almost cried when I saw it. Did any of you copy it? I'll give you fifty spiritual stones... no, I'll give you a hundred."
The woman in the red dress looked at the group of people and said, "Come to my house another day and I will copy it to you."
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A banquet that was originally a lively banquet suddenly lost a lot of joy because of Mu Mu's sudden departure.
After drinking two glasses of wine, the husband thought about going back to the inn to see Mu Mu. After all, Li Xiuyuan's departure was a big event.
Xia Changfeng looked at his husband and asked: "Didn't you say last time that the Imperial Master would stay on the Shura battlefield for ten years? It seems that this battlefield has only been opened for about two years, right?"
The husband looked at him and replied calmly: "What I saw was both him and not him... In that case, why should I disturb your peaceful life? Besides, you also know that my disciple didn't like to join in the fun that day. "
In my husband's opinion, if it weren't for a group of boys and girls fighting each other today, Li Xiuyuan would definitely not take action.
As soon as he takes action, he will have to face the three members of the Xia family, as well as Shangguan Wushuang and his wife who come later. You must know that Shangguan Wushuang's husband Wen Jianyi is Li Xiuyuan's lifelong enemy.
And he couldn't help but admire Li Xiuyuan's mysterious master, who took away all the troubles he faced with just a gust of wind.
I won't pay any attention to you, just go and have fun.
Xia Changfeng looked at him and smiled wryly: "Is it possible that it's him in the future who can't?"
The teacher looked at Tang Qiuyu who had already stood up to say goodbye to Jiang Ruoyu, and replied calmly: "Everything is possible... The road to practice is long, and we are destined to meet again!"
This time, the husband didn't even say "see you again someday", but instead said a meaningless farewell.
Seeing that he could not keep the two husbands, Xia Changfeng had to get up and go out to see them off. As they walked all the way to the door of Xia Mansion, Tang Qiuyu gently patted Jiang Ruoyu's hand and said, "The mountains are high and the road is far, everyone should cherish it!"
Likewise, she didn't say anything about their reunion.
This farewell means goodbye forever! Unless the couple took the trouble to go to Apricot Blossom Valley.
Xia Wutong, who was following Tang Qiuyu, looked at the master who was becoming increasingly indifferent and asked blankly: "Master, did Wutong do something wrong?"
Tang Qiuyu felt a pain in his heart. After all, the woman in front of him had followed her since she was a child. The villain had always been as close as mother and daughter. However, he never thought that since Xia Wutong found his parents, he would gradually alienate her as a master.
After thinking about it, Tang Qiuyu looked at her and comforted her softly: "On the road of cultivation, we all have our own choices. We only have to choose whether we want to or not. No one is right or wrong!"
Li Ye, the national master, had said these words to his master and apprentice back on Fangcun Mountain. Today, when they were spoken from Tang Qiuyu's mouth, they were like a morning bell and a morning drum, ringing in Xia Wutong's heart.
With a wave of his hand, Tang Qiuyu got on the carriage, and he and his husband gradually disappeared into the rustling autumn wind.
The moon on the fifteenth day was sixteen full, but when the day was about to end, a misty autumn rain began to fall over Tianluo City.
Looking at the carriage disappearing in the autumn wind, Xia Wutong leaned on Jiang Ruoyu and murmured: "Mo Shang is like jade, a gentleman like no other... You are so cruel!"
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