Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Island Master Receives People
Day after day passed, Xia Manyi and Tang Yuan nervously practiced the art of the sword, which was the only way to save Tang Yuan and Su Yue.
"Hey, Tang Yuan, I have heard what you and the Lord of Penglai Island said, you must know that Penglai is so far away, it will be difficult for you to go home in the future. Don't you want your mother and your father?" was still the red dress that looked very eye-catching, Mu Jingyan sat on the stone steps and looked at Tang Yuan, who was still practicing hard.
The bamboo leaves trembled slightly, but the iron sword on the ground was motionless, Tang Yuan was wearing a white robe at this time, his hair was tied up by a wooden hairpin, and his face was covered with unwiped dust, looking somewhat embarrassed. Mu Jingyan sighed and grabbed the hem of Tang Yuan's clothes: "I said that you have been here for a day, see what you have become and still practice?"
That day, watching Tang Yuan and the owner of Penglai Island talking on the path, Mu Jingyan quietly hid aside and eavesdropped, but he actually heard the agreement between the owner of Penglai Island and them, Su Yue was already a dead person, how much ability did she have to come back from the dead.
Tang Yuan quietly watched Mu Jingyan without speaking, listening to the breeze, listening to the swing of the bamboo leaves, and listening to the sound of breathing between the two people, Mu Jingyan even felt that Tang Yuan would not take care of himself but heard his hoarse voice: "This is our own business, don't worry about Miss Jingyan, we can bear the fault between me and Man Yi that day." ”
"Your own business? the fault of the two of you? your face is full of boredom, you are tired of me, you are tired of yourself, you are tired of everyone who came out together that day, why do you think we left Su Yue. But you have to understand that it was your Suyue who went by herself, not us who asked her to go. Mu Jingyan's last voice was close to a hysterical roar, and the moment the voice fell, the surroundings were suddenly quiet, and even the sound of bamboo leaves swinging could not be heard.
Tang Yuan didn't look at Mu Jingyan, just silently picked up the iron sword on the ground, turned around and slowly left the bamboo forest step by step.
Mu Jingyan looked at the lonely figure: "Did you listen to it?" She muttered under her breath, a little trembling in her voice. At this time, Luo Jiu patted her gently from behind Mu Jingyan: "Jingyan, go back." ”
"Luo Jiu, when did you come. Mu Jingyan asked in a low voice.
Luo Jiu hesitated for a moment and said, "It's been a while." ”
"Don't tell them. After speaking, Mu Jingyan turned around and walked in the direction Tang Yuan left.
The night is approaching, the remnant sun falls on the peach blossoms that are just in bloom, looking warm but not glamorous, Shao Binglan stands alone under the tree and looks at the peach blossoms full of trees, the spotless white clothes dance with the petals in the wind, making people feel a little less alienated before.
"What are you thinking about so distracted?" The cool voice went straight into people's hearts, and Shao Binglan looked back at the visitor lightly: "This peach blossom is still the most beautiful in your old cloud garden." ”
"Therefore, Yunting was planted by you back then. Xiao Yu looked at a piece of broken jade on Shao Binglan's waist and said.
Shao Binglan's smile was light, and a touch of alienation gradually rose between her eyebrows, "Xiao Yu Shangxian, Tang Yuan, Xia Manyi, I have accepted Penglai Island." ”
"Oh, what about Su Yue?" Xiao Yu asked.
Shao Binglan chuckled: "Isn't Su Yue already dead?"