In the end, only a few people came from the imperial city. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Duan Chengcheng handed over the seriously injured Shen Yu to the Eleven Rakshasa and asked them to take him back to Tianji Tower to heal his injuries, and there should be no big deal with the imperial doctor sent by Gong Ling to treat his injuries.

Together with Li Mo and Baijiang Xiaolou, she and the four envoys under Gongzi Xuan took the old man of the divine soldier and Gongzi Xuan to the palace.

Gong Ling didn't attack him at this time, and generously let go of this group of people in the rivers and lakes, for the sake of Nangong Yu's face, he couldn't easily move this group of people.

Although they were skilled, now that the situation was decided, they no longer posed any threat to the royal family, and it was thanks to this group of outlaws that they were able to defuse this disaster.

After Situ Yuntian's death, the turmoil on the rivers and lakes gradually died out, and the farce led by this person was only bloody and bloody, and in the end, there was nothing left.

As soon as the leader of the Wulin League died, Situ's mansion fell overnight, and Situ's father and son died tragically, and there was no successor since.

The dragons in the rivers and lakes have no leader, and most of the major sects have been quietly eradicated by the official forces in various places because of their affairs with Situ Yuntian, and only the Shaolin Tang sect is safe and sound.

And Duan Chengcheng had no intention of paying attention to these anymore, after coming from the imperial city, she was like a person who had gone through several generations of desolation, the expression in her eyes was as light as water, and she didn't even say much.

Li Mobai and others have always lived with her, and Jin Se has been with her every step of the way. In the past six months, she has witnessed the departure of the people around her several times, even if she is hard-hearted, she will be on the verge of collapse.

But she is as calm as ever, without sorrow or joy, as if she is wrapped in a kind of cangsang from her bones, which is a kind of deep secret, which is powerless to change, and there is nothing to be done.

She took her master back to the bottom of the Netherworld Valley for burial, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, and where he was originally his abode.

If it weren't for her, the master would have been living a free life here all along. Now she just wants to comfort her master to sleep peacefully here without anyone to disturb her.

As for Gongzi Xuan, under the witness of Mo Feng and Mo Xue and other four people, the cremation was carried out. The four of them know Gongzi Xuan best, he has a rebellious temperament all his life, and he disdains some troublesome things such as death and burial. When he was in Mingyue Palace, he once said that if he died, it would be better to burn it clean than to rot with the dust.

They obeyed his wishes, and when a man dies like a lamp and a fire is extinguished, he will be able to leave a hundred and nothing left.

She was speechless and watched as the flames burned out until the sky was low and snow fell.

Before leaving, Mo Xue finally handed her a box wrapped in layers, which contained Gongzi Xuan's ashes.

She said: "Childe has never put anyone in his eyes in his life, but you are different, you are the only person he is willing to exchange his life for, Mo Xue handed over Childe to you, only you have the qualification to bury him."

"But you ......" She was slightly surprised, looked at the box delivered by the party, and looked at Mo Xue and the others hesitantly.

"Mingyue Palace is gone, and Gongzi is gone, so we should disperse." Mo Xue said, her eyes were full of tears, and her hands holding the box trembled.

She reached out and took the box, but she was still silent, and Mo Xue just grabbed Mo Feng's hand and quietly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

The four of them left at the same time, and their figures gradually disappeared into the wind and snow, only Duan Chengcheng stood in place, looking at the direction they left for a long time, and then smiled at the box in his hand.

"It seems that you were very nice to them before, otherwise they wouldn't have sent you to the end," she said.

Her words were swallowed up by the wind and snow, and no one responded, and the evil and unruly person of the past was no longer there, only the box in her hand was still with her.

"Well, the world is far away, let me fulfill my promise for you......" she sighed, walked under the tree, tied the box to her bag, tightened the knife behind her, and turned on her horse.

The wind and snow are urgent, the mountains and rivers change color, only she is riding lightly in white, and her figure is gradually moving away, far away from the world.

Shen Yu recovered from his serious injuries, and when he woke up from the chaos, he couldn't find any trace of Duan Chengcheng, and even Li Mobai and the others didn't know where she was.

She seemed to evaporate from the world, dissipating into nothingness, leaving only Jiang Xiaolou and others with the words "each cherished", in addition, she also left a separate letter to Jin Se, as for what the content was, only Jin Se himself knew.

Unable to find any trace of Allure, Jiang Xiaolou was angry, but he also understood her feelings, so he didn't bother to look for her again. She has a reason to do everything, and when she is willing to show up, she will naturally show up.

Jin Se was alone, and once again followed the master and apprentice away into the desert, which made Jiang Xiaolou overjoyed. His single-mindedness and never dislike Jinse's body finally made her heart waver.

But he didn't know that what shook her was the credit of Duan Chengcheng's letter.

After the turmoil subsided, the situation gradually stabilized, Gong Ling was safe and sound, and the world was still peaceful.

Shen Yu's responsibilities gradually returned to his position as the owner of the Tianji Building, and everything was developing in a stable direction.

But his heart was never on these things.

He originally thought that what he wanted most was nothing more than to keep the foundation of the Nangong family, maintain and balance the forces of all parties, and be worthy of his ancestors and ancestors.

But he didn't feel any relief, he knew that what he wanted was not these fame and fortune, but another life, but he lost all opportunities invisibly.

It wasn't until she disappeared again that he learned that some people didn't say that they could let go, and he didn't want to, so he let go.

But where is she in this vast river and lake......