Tian Yan sat stunned, only to feel that a sharp knife was cut from his heart, divided into two, but the two hearts were fluttering, without strength, and there was no sustenance. He had never been so irritable, he slapped the stone table in front of him with a fierce palm, paced back and forth a few times, and then went to find the void, lost a sixth-order flying sword, and then took out the wine, with a drunken posture.

The void was given a heavy gift, so he could only fight a handful of old bones, and Tian Yan pushed the cup for a cup, and poured yellow soup. This kind of wine was so sad that he was very drunk, but after half an hour, the two of them rolled under the table, hummed and chirped and huddled together, and came unconscious.

Suddenly in a dream, when Tian Yan woke up again, it was already the middle of the moon. He only felt that his mouth was dry and his headache was splitting, and when he saw that he was sleeping soundly, he didn't bother, so he went to find some cold tea and poured it, and drenched his head and face, which made him feel a little better. When he woke up in the middle of the night, he wanted to fall asleep again, but it was difficult, he tossed and turned on the couch for a while, only to feel so angry and bored, he simply straightened his clothes and went out of the cave.

On the side of the cave, there is a sheep intestine path that extends out, and I don't know where it leads. The stone steps on it are all intact, but they are covered with thick moss and weeds and vines, and if you don't look closely, you can't tell them at all. Thinking that there are people who are walking on the cloud peak, who will be idle and bored, wandering around in this mountain, and dirty the soles of their shoes?

Tian Yan was in a low mood at the moment, and just wanted to find a place where no one was, be quiet, and then walk on this trail and move forward at will. After a while, a few twists and turns passed, and it was no longer possible to see where the cave was. The mountain breeze is blowing, the insects are singing, and as far as the eye can see, under the shroud of silver light, there is no half of the people. He exhaled a long breath of turbidity, only to feel that his heart was a little calmer, and he didn't know the direction at the moment, and when he saw the road, he walked, and the thick moss stepped on his feet, making a squeaky sound, which had a bit of a pleasant rhythm.

Time flowed quietly, Tian Yan only cared about walking, his mind gradually emptied, his heart became more and more stable, and he only felt comfortable. When I looked at the sky again, it was already a silver wheel hanging in the west, and the morning star was bright, and suddenly, two hours had passed. He didn't want to stop, he walked faster and faster, bypassing a mountain forest, and suddenly opened up in front of him, only to see the boss a lake with sparkling waves, and the bright moon in the sky reflected in the water, twisting and jumping with the water waves, as if he was swimming towards his own house. Not far away, on the shore of the lake, a small fire shrank in the wind, and beside it a slender figure, half-light and half-dark, was adding something to the fire.

There is no road here, and one side is a steep mountain wall, Tian Yan didn't want to disturb people, so he had to sigh slightly, turn around and go back. After only a few steps, I heard a crisp and pleasant female voice coming from afar: "Who is the same door in front? If there is nothing important, please move to a while." Its sound drifted away with the night wind, as if there was a magic force, bringing the silent lakes and mountains to life.

As soon as Tian Yan's heart moved, an image of a slender and delicate girl in Tsing Yi appeared in his mind, and then looked at the firelight, and there was a little closeness in his heart. He hesitated slightly, then turned around, walked over, and smiled, "Miss Bo, do you remember me?"

The woman on the side of the fire is the blood relative of the sword king Bo Dongsheng, Bo Wangxue. More than two years ago, Tian Keng and Bo Dongsheng fought on the Sword Gorge, and thanks to her impartiality and outspokenness, Tian Cheng and Tian Yan were able to avoid the aftermath of the fighting method and escape. Later, she was taken care of in many ways, and she felt at home, which caused Tian Cheng to plant the root of lovesickness, which was unforgettable for a long time.

Compared with a few years ago, Bo Wangxue's body is much higher, and the eyebrows are still beautiful, but there is still a little more calm. Her clothes are still plain, and when she stops there, she has a sense of dust quietly rising, which makes people can't help but admire, and her words and deeds must be a little more upright.

When Bo Wuxue saw the comer, she was slightly stunned, so she knelt down respectfully and kowtowed, and said in her mouth: "Disciple Bo Wangxue, please meet Xiaozu." The disciple didn't know that Xiao Zu was coming, so he couldn't come forward to greet him, and he hoped to forgive his sins. Word by word, clear and clear, neither ashamed nor frightened, compared to others, but much more sincere.

Tian Yan was immediately at a loss, and hurriedly said: "You and I are old acquaintances, why do you need to be like this? As he spoke, he was about to take his hand to help, but he saw that she was meticulous in her salute, very respectful and serious, and her face had a solemn color, and her heart was suffocated.

After the salute, Bo Wangxue naturally stood up and said with a smile: "The rules of the master must not be ignored, this ceremony must be done." I worship not only you, but the 10,000-year-old inheritance system in the door, the ancestors and the ancestors. Now that I've worshipped, you and I are old friends, you call me Miss Bo, and I call you Brother Tian, and it's not arrogant. It's good to know in your own heart. ”

Tian Yan was speechless for a while, so he had to scratch his head and sigh, only to feel that the woman in front of him was really chic and upright, and as a man, he was twisted and pretended, which made people look down on him. Thinking of this, his heart gradually calmed down, and the hot feeling on his face also faded. But I heard Bo Wangxue ask: "Brother Tian, this place is very deserted, and it is rare to see a figure for many years, you came late at night, but what is the matter?"

Tian Yan responded: "I drank some wine yesterday, woke up in the middle of the night, and felt so angry and bored, so I walked around at will, I didn't expect such a clever method." As he spoke, he looked at the fire at his feet, and it was a copper basin, with a lot of paper money burning in the basin, and a spiritual tablet standing upright in front of the fire, which read: The spiritual position of Su Lan, the ancestor of Cheng Cheng's mother. His heart sank, and he hurriedly took a few steps back to the side, and said apologetically: "I don't want Miss Bo to pay tribute to her deceased mother here, but I am bothering me." ”

Bo Wuxue shook her head slightly and said, "Don't worry, my mother's personality is the most gentle and kind, and when I saw you today, I only had joy in my heart." ”

Tian Yan didn't say much immediately, and when he came to the spirit card, he respectfully performed a salute, and then took some paper money and burned it in the copper basin, and then retreated to the side, silently.

Bo Wuxue added some more paper money and said, "Brother Tian, please forgive me for daring to ask the high hall at home, are they all safe?"

Tian Yan sighed slightly and said, "When I was only four or five years old, my parents died in a military disaster, but I didn't even know their names. ”

Bo Wuxue's expression darkened, and he prayed silently to the distant mountains and rivers, and said: "Uncle and aunt are smiling when they see your achievements like today. ”

Tian Yan had this sense of sympathy with her, and he was a little closer in his heart, and asked, "Why did you follow your mother's surname?

Bo Wuxue smiled reluctantly, and did not answer him, but said: "The day before yesterday, I heard what the ancestor of the head of the family said, Venerable Li actually died under the catastrophe, the heavens and the earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs, which is really sad and lamentable. ”

Tian Yan felt a deep pain in his heart, and sighed: "The master is kind to me and reinvented, I don't want me to be half of my filial piety unfinished, I am already separated from heaven and man forever, and I am really sorry to think about it." ”

Bo Wangxue said: "I have always admired the demeanor of Venerable Li, and I should have gone to pay tribute early, but the day before yesterday, my cultivation reached a critical juncture, and I really couldn't pull away. Now that I have free time, and I happen to meet Brother Tian, it is better to choose a day than to hit the day, and I have to bother Brother Tian to lead the way. ”

Tian Yan saw that she was already a cultivator in the fifth realm of Zhou Tian, and her body qi was faintly jumping, lively and bubbling, obviously because she was about to break through for a long time and failed to turn around, she knew that what she said was true, and she did not shirk it at the moment, and she should accept it generously.

Bo Wangxue packed up and asked, "Brother Tian, do you still want to take a walk?"

Tian Yan was naturally willing, and said: "I go high and high all day long, and occasionally wander around this mountain, but I am refreshed. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, one after the other, walking quietly on the winding path, and the creaking sound of the moss under their feet added a little more beautiful rhythm.