The cold wind is like a knife, the sand and dust are like a sword, after entering the cold winter, there will always be a few days of such bad weather in Luoxia Town, which makes people have to arm their bodies to resist the invasion of the severe cold. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The streets of Luoxia Town can be said to be empty, and all kinds of shops that were originally overcrowded are tightly closed at this time, and the entire Luoxia Town seems to have become an empty city for a while, which looks particularly depressed and cold.

In the Jingtai Dart Bureau, those gardens that are like spring all year round and full of flowers are also boring and lifeless at this time, just like the people of the Jingtai Dart Bureau during this time, everyone's faces are full of sadness.

From the gate of the mansion to the main hall, the side halls and the attic floors in the mansion, white cloth strips were hung, and the usually flaming red lanterns were replaced with white ones.

Under Zhou Shaolong's arrangement, Zhou Jingtai's funeral affairs were handled quite smoothly and smoothly. Although a few days have passed, there is still a strong atmosphere of sadness in the entire Jingtai Dart Bureau.

"Has the old man of the plum blossom arranged for someone to send him back?" In the main hall of the Jingtai Dart Bureau, Zhou Shaolong sat on the main seat and asked.

He was dressed in a white coarse linen garment with strips of white cloth on his head, a garment that, according to local custom, had to be kept for several days before being removed.

"It's been sent back!" On the main hall, a Jingtai dart master bowed and replied.

"Has that little girl's grandfather ordered someone to be buried?" After a pause, Zhou Shaolong asked again.

"It's already done!" The dart master bowed again.

"That's it! I see, you step back first! Zhou Shaolong commanded.

"Yes!" The dart master looked up at Zhou Shaolong, and then clasped his fists and bowed.

When the dart master left, Zhou Shaolong was the only one left in the entire hall, his hands clasped tightly together, and he lowered his head to think about something.

At this moment, Liu Wanjing walked in from outside the hall, she was also wearing a white linen dress, and she also had a white cloth belt on her head, I know why, the relationship between her and Zhou Shaolong, but because of that Dao Ming's life experience, suddenly became a lot closer, and now she is wearing linen and filial piety for Zhou Jingtai as a daughter-in-law.

After entering the main hall, Liu Wanjing sat down on the first chair on the left and asked, "Shaolong!" Are you okay? ”

"Wan'er! You're here! Seeing Liu Wan sit down quietly, Zhou Shaolong raised his head and reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said.

"What are you thinking? Can you tell me about it? Liu Wanjing looked at Zhou Shaolong with concern and asked softly, her two dark and beautiful eyes seemed to be dripping water.

"I didn't think about anything, I just encountered too many things at once, and my thoughts felt a little messy, so I wanted to have a good wisp in my heart!" Zhou Shaolong leaned back slightly, he looked up at the roof, shook his head lightly and said.

"When I went to Yun'er's room to talk to him before, I asked him why he stayed in the room and didn't come out, and he said the same thing! Maybe we should give him more time to accept all this! Liu Wanjing also told her about going to see Zhou Yun before.

"Are you gone?" Hearing this, Zhou Shaolong suddenly asked about the Yunyou Daoist.

"Not yet, but he just told me that he is leaving tomorrow, if Yun'er doesn't give him an answer, he will take that little girl back to Xuanyue Gate first, and if Yun'er thinks about it in the future, you can use this to inform him, and he will come to pick up Yun'er in person." Liu Wanjing took out a thumb-sized jade slip from her sleeve and said to Zhou Shaolong.

"Hmmm! How's Yuna doing? Is he still blaming himself for his father's death? Hearing this, Zhou Shaolong nodded, he got up from his seat and walked slowly towards the door.

"Yes! Yuna always felt that his father's death was caused by him, can he not blame himself and feel guilty? If he can't get out of this shadow on his own, none of us can help him! Liu Wanjing touched her forehead with her hand, feeling a little headache.

At this time, outside a three-story attic behind the main hall and the side hall of the Jingtai Dart Bureau, a girl wearing a plain white dress stood quietly outside the attic door, as if waiting for someone, and as if she was hesitating about something.

The girl's name is Liu Shuyan, she is the green-shirted girl rescued by Zhou Yun in Jiangbei City, compared with Jiangbei City, she now looks more cold and beautiful, although her face is not that beautiful, but it is not an exaggeration to describe it with a flower and a moon, the willow waist is slender, and the curves are moving.

Yesterday, after Zhou Shaolong ordered Liu Shu's grandfather to be buried, she returned to the Jingtai Dart Bureau, preparing to stay in the Jingtai Dart Bureau as a slave for life. However, it was inadvertently detected by the Yunyou Daoist that she actually had the qualification to cultivate immortals, and the qualification was extremely good.

The Yunyou Daoist waited for Zhou Yun for so many days, but he didn't see Zhou Yun give a reply, so the Yunyou Daoist wanted to take Liu Shuyan back to Xuanyue Gate first.

No, Liu Shuyan will go to Xuanyue Gate with Yunyou Daoist tomorrow, so she wants to say goodbye to Zhou Yun, but standing under the attic where Zhou Yun is for a long time, she can't open her mouth, and she doesn't have the courage to come forward and knock on the door.

"Young Master Yun!" After waiting for a while, Liu Shuyan finally shouted into the attic, and then returned to silence.

This kind of silence lasted for a long time, and there was no reaction in the attic, if it weren't for knowing that Zhou Yun was in the attic, Liu Shuyan might have thought that there was no one inside.

"Young Master Yun! I know you're in there, and I know why you're ignoring me? It's all because of me that so many things have happened, and I don't expect your forgiveness, but I'm leaving tomorrow, so I can't help but come and say goodbye to you. Liu Shuyan said to herself in the attic, her face was delicate, her eyes were as clear as water, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled at this time, and her pitiful appearance was particularly cute.

"You know what? I was detected by the Yunyou Daoist as having the qualification of cultivating immortals, and tomorrow he will take me back to Xuanyuemen to cultivate, originally a weak woman like me had no hope of repaying you for saving your life, but now I have been detected with the qualification of cultivating immortals, and God has given me this hope. Although there was no reaction in the attic, Liu Shuyan thought that Zhou Yun must be able to hear it, and he must be listening.

"When I have the ability in the future, I will definitely seek revenge on that villain, and I will catch that villain in front of the graves of Grandpa Zhou Jing and my grandfather to confess his mistakes and atone for his crimes!" When Liu Shuyan talked about this, her slightly immature face actually showed a hint of fierceness, which made people shudder.

After a pause, she raised her head, looked at the attic and said, "I heard that Daoist Yunyou said that you also have the qualification to cultivate immortals, why don't you go to Xuanyue Gate with me to cultivate?" Don't you want to get revenge on that villain? ”

No matter what Liu Shuyan said, there was no sound in the attic, and finally she lowered her head in a depressed mood, and her two Qianqianyu hands were clasped tightly together, muttering: "No matter what? I still want to thank you! Thank you for saving me, if you hadn't shown up in time, I'm afraid I would have died in Huangquan, thank you! After saying this, Liu Shuyan didn't take another look at the attic, she buried her head and walked towards the guest wing area on the other side of the side hall, but she didn't know that as soon as she turned around and left, Zhou Yun appeared at the window, looking at Liu Shuchang's slightly lonely back.

Zhou Yun was dressed in a pitch-black robe, with black hair like a waterfall, eyebrows like a sword, and his eyes flashing, and he looked like the kind of person whose kung fu was unfathomable. He looked at Liu Shuyan's back, frowning and thinking about something.

Now Zhou Yun's immortal cultivation qualifications have not only been opened, but the martial arts realm has also improved a lot, originally for him, these are what he has always dreamed of, and they are also very happy, but now he doesn't feel a little happy, not at all.

Because his heart is very chaotic, it can be said that his heart is in turmoil. First of all, Zhou Jingtai's departure made Zhou Yun feel full of guilt and self-blame. In addition, Liu Wanjing's life experience made Zhou Yun feel very sudden and unreal, and even he sometimes felt very confused. Confused about life and the future, Zhou Yun doesn't know how to face life, face reality, and where will he go next.

"Why is it that she can come out of her grief and I can't? Why can she say revenge and I can't? Can't I get over this hurdle? Zhou Yun stood in front of the window, he looked into the distance, his eyes were bright, his black hair in his shawl fluttered in the wind, he looked very elegant, and there was a smell of dust.

After Liu Shuchang's farewell words, Zhou Yun couldn't help but think of some of the great principles that Zhou Jingtai often taught him, and then saw him muttering alone: "If I see all this as a hurdle, then I will never be able to step over!" In fact, all this is just a ladder on my growth road, not a stumbling block, let alone a hurdle that I can't overcome. ”

Life cannot be a blank sheet of paper, if there is black, there must be white, just as people must die if they are born. Life will experience all kinds of tribulations in the world, these tribulations are like all kinds of colors in a painting, only by tasting the sweet, sour, spicy and salty, can it be a real life.

Tribulation is not a Jedi, it is a grinding stone in the growth of life, the more you experience, the sharper your life becomes; A hurdle can also be seen as a ladder on the road to growth, bravely cross it, you will climb a higher mountain, and you will be able to see farther in life and have more hope.

The road of life is smooth and rugged; Looking ahead, whether it is dark or bright, we all need to go on.

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