Chapter 34: Heartbreak without a Trace

The mandarin ducks in the sky are in pairs, circling and flying. The young man on the ground www.biquge.info pen and fun pavilion is alone, borrowing wine to kill his sorrows, and lying on a lonely monument drunk in the rain.

"Draw a knife to cut off the water and the water flows for a long time, and borrow wine to eliminate sorrow and sorrow." What is the heart-wrenching feeling? What kind of thoughts torture people like this? What kind of hatred makes people refuse to turn into butterflies? The man sleeps, and no one can unravel the mystery.

The rain silk becomes a thread, weaving a rain curtain all over the sky. However, can this lingering rain wash away the grievances and hatreds in the world? Or is it a sentimental thought? The only answer is ...... God knows. However, this situation made the three children in the grass pavilion have tears in their eyes and their own thoughts.

Witnessing the young man's actions, Ye Wuregret cried and communicated. She thought of her mother, her mother's chatter, and her mother's crying alone in the middle of the night. She thought of her father, and remembered the sadness of her father when he learned the news of her mother's death. Such a heroic man, in just two days, became emaciated, and his hair was gray and white. The cups of bitter wine, the lamentations one after another, showed the unspeakable pain in his heart. The love between men and women, the life and death between men and women, why is it so painful to break the pain into the bone marrow? Tears blurred Ye Wuregret's eyes, and she fell into painful memories.

Mu Shuiling was also teary-eyed and worried. She thought of her mother, remembered her mother's tight hug when she put the flying silk around her neck, and remembered the inseparable look in her mother's eyes when she parted. At that time, she was just remembering. She thought of her father, of his lonely figure sitting alone on the top of the mountain, and of his loving eyes when he looked at her, and his ardent expectation. No, I can't wander around the world and waste my time in vain. I want to return to my father's side as soon as possible, and I want to hurry up my cultivation...... A decision took shape in Mu Shuiling's heart.

Listening to the young man's mournful singing and seeing the man's heartbroken appearance, Nie Tong also shed sentimental tears. He didn't think much of it, his tears flowed naturally from the sheer degree of infection. Seeing the man drunk under the tombstone in the rain, he rushed over without hesitation, trying to pick up the man and carry him into the grass pavilion. People kindly let them come to shelter from the rain, and he felt that they should not be allowed to be drenched in the rain.

Despite his slender physique, the man is not too heavy. However, Nie Tong was still small after all, and his strength was limited, and it took him a lot of strength just to separate the man's hand from the tombstone. Barely picked up the person, and his legs immediately trembled. Wanting to hug him into the pavilion, he seemed to be overwhelmed.

Seeing Nie Tong's actions, Ye Wuregret quickly wiped the tears from his face and ran over to help. The two hugged the man together, but they were still a little struggling, and after walking a few steps, they were a little unbearable.

Mu Shuiling saw the performance of the two, and although she stood still, her mind joined in. Nie Tong and Ye Wuregret felt that the man's body instantly became lighter, as if he was being pulled by a force. They staggered and ran into the pavilion. Gently putting down the man, the three fell silent again.

He doesn't even know how to think about the Imperial Object, so it seems that he really isn't a monk. Then the potential of the divine bird to follow him, it's too bad! Mu Shuiling looked at Nie Tong and strengthened his thoughts. Seeing that Nie Tong and Ye Wuregret both looked down at the man, she quietly walked out of the grass pavilion and suddenly rose into the air. When she was close to the two circling and flying mandarin ducks, she sent out her divine thoughts, and at the same time shook the flying silk in her hand and tied up the gray mandarin ducks at once.

"Quack-quack-quack......" The gray mandarin duck's cry came, and there was horror in his voice.

Nie Tong and Ye Wuregret raised their heads when they heard this, and saw that Mu Shuiling had already landed on the back of the colorful mandarin duck, and beside them was the gray mandarin duck that was tied up and screamed in horror.

"This divine bird is wasted with you! We'll see you soon! The sound was clear, but it was brief because of the rain. The rain also obscured Mu Shuiling's distant figure.

"Give me back the gray mandarin duck! The gray mandarin duck is my ......"

Nie Tong saw that the gray mandarin duck was tied up, and immediately rushed out screaming. It's a pity that he can't fly, and chasing is also in vain. Ye Wuregret was very worried when he saw Nie Tong chasing him out, and quickly followed.

The rain seemed to be heavier, and the frightened cries of the gray mandarin ducks seemed to still echo in Nie Tong's ears. Nie Tong, who chased out of the mountain, stopped and looked into the distance, letting the rain hit his face. His mind was searching, and his heart ached like a knife. The gray mandarin duck grew up with him and spent several years of loneliness with him. Now that the gray mandarin duck was robbed, he suddenly experienced the grief of the separation of ...... "relatives".

Ye Wuregret rushed over, gently took his hand and comforted, "Brother, don't worry. Isn't she in the Flying Immortal Sect? Let's go to the Flying Immortal Sect and get the gray mandarin duck back...... she was afraid that Nie Tong would be sick by the rain, so while comforting, she dragged the depressed Nie Tong back into the grass pavilion.

The strings were silent, and the horses hid under the eaves of the pavilion, quietly sheltering from the rain. And the young man is still asleep. Only the sound of the rain accompanied the whispers of the dream, as if playing a poignant elegy.

"Wanqiu...... I haven't had time to marry you yet...... I haven't promised you a ...... yet Wedding ...... with a great view"

Nie Tong stood dejectedly, tears flowing silently. Seeing his close partner being kidnapped, his heart was difficult to accept for a while.

Ye Wuregret empathized, hugged Nie Tong with concern, patted his back gently, and whispered: "Brother, don't be sad, we will definitely be able to get the ...... back" In order to comfort Nie Tong, she had long forgotten about her hunger.

The gray mandarin duck was taken away, and Nie Tong was very sad, and at the same time gave birth to a sense of powerlessness. Listening to Ye Wuregret's gentle and considerate words, he gradually got rid of his sadness. Although he despised Mu Shuiling's actions, he also knew that it was useless to think too much, and it only increased his sadness. He suddenly understood a truth: only by improving his own strength can he keep his things and protect the people around him! He made up his mind that no matter how difficult it was, he must rush to the Flying Immortal Sect and find the gray mandarin duck back. At the same time, he also strengthened his belief that he should cultivate diligently and improve his cultivation as soon as possible.

"Thank you sister for your concern, I ...... It's okay. Nie Tong wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and whispered in Ye Wuregret's ear. He gently broke free from his embrace, sat down on the spot, and began to meditate and practice.

Ye Wuregret saw that Nie Tong was no longer speechless, so he quietly accompanied him. She hadn't seen the monk meditate, and she didn't know what Nie Tong was doing. However, she knew that Nie Tong's knot in her heart might not be able to be untied for a while. She wanted to continue to comfort him, but she was afraid of disturbing the peace here, so she simply stopped talking. She felt that standing aside silently at this time might be more convincing than a thousand words.

Halfway through the afternoon, the rain stopped and the sun shone into the sky again. The young man still hadn't woken up from his drunkenness. After a period of meditation, Nie Tong was temporarily freed from pain. But he and Ye Wuregret stayed by the man's side all the time, and they couldn't bear to leave. It wasn't until dusk that the man opened his drunken eyes. He rubbed his sleepy eyes, smiled wryly and said:

"Two little friends, you have to work. Alas! I...... Forget your feelings and make you laugh. You guys...... What about the little girl? ”

"She's gone." Nie Tong replied. When it came to Mu Shuiling, his expression was a little lonely.

Ye Wuregret didn't respond, but there was a sound in his stomach. She hadn't eaten since morning, and she was indeed hungry.

"Hehe, little brother is hungry, right? Unfortunately, there is nothing to eat here. You two have been guarding me for a long time, and it's time for me to eat something and sober up. In this case, I will take you to Qingfeng Town in front of me to eat, as a reward for your protection. ”

As he spoke, the man stood up and went to unreins his horse. He pondered for a moment and continued, "Two little friends, here...... It is the resting place of my beloved wife, please ...... Don't tell anyone. That friend of yours ......"

"Don't worry, she won't be back!" Ye Wuregret heard the meaning of the man's words and immediately replied.

"Oh, that's good!"

The young man nodded, gathered the strings and sword, hung them on the horse, then turned on the horse, and stretched out his hand again, and dragged the two men onto the horse. Three people, one horse, galloped out of the small valley and ran towards Qingfeng Town.

It had just rained, the air was very humid, the roads were a little muddy, and the horses were not very fast. The young man was silent as he steered his horse intently. Nie Tong and Ye Wuregret were afraid of falling off the horse, and they were also nervous and didn't dare to speak.

Along the way, we passed through several villages, but they were all ruined and dilapidated, which made people sigh. The sky was getting darker, and a few sparks lit up in the distance. The spark flickered, and life opportunity and hope.

"Drive!"

The young man drove the horses faster. As the group approached, the sparks had become patches, emitting a fiery red glow.

Nie Tong habitually unfolded his divine sense and looked into the distance, saw the lights in his eyes, and saw the archway erected on the road. The three big characters on the archway clearly come into view - Qingfeng Town.

Breeze Town has arrived.

The horses quickly crossed the torii and galloped into the main street of Qingfeng Town. The shops on both sides of the street were closed, but beggars were squatting at the base of the walls. If you look closely, the beggars are all old and dizzy, all of them in ragged clothes and with disheveled white hair.

The young man sighed, drove his horse to a brightly lit dwelling, turned over and dismounted.

"Two little brothers, come down, only here can you eat and stay."

Nie Tong looked at this place and saw that the spacious gate was open, and there was a gatekeeper standing on each side, and a pair of big red lanterns in front of the door hung high on both sides, which looked particularly dazzling. The lantern reflects the handwriting - the guest return inn. It turned out to be an inn. Nie Tong thought to himself and slid off the horse. Ye Wuregret grabbed Nie Tong's hand and slid off the horse. They looked at either side of the door and saw not a single beggar.

Someone came out of the door, swaying, burping, and smoking. Someone came from a distance, hurrying.

"Yo! Isn't this a hero? Hurry up and please. A gatekeeper came over, recognized the man, quickly took the reins of the horse, nodded and said.

"Is there still a room? These two friends of mine need accommodation. The young man surnamed Guan asked.

"Yes, yes, yes. Guan Daxia is here, how can he not have a place to live? Please, please. ”

Guan Daxia nodded, motioning for Nie Tong and Ye Wuregret to go in. As soon as the three of them entered the inn, they heard someone shouting outside the door:

"I'm going to stay too, and I'm going to get a room."

"It's all full, you're late." The gatekeeper shouted.

"How can that person live, but when it's my turn, I won't have it?" The visitor asked unwillingly.

"That's it! Didn't you see that they came on horseback? You look at you, what do you have? The gatekeeper flaunted his might and spoke sarcastically.

"I ......" the visitor was speechless.

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