Bu'an returned to the house on the bank of the Qinhuai River, and half an hour had passed. Hui Yuan had already bought breakfast, but no one started eating, and everyone waited silently.

When they saw him enter the gate soaking wet, the crowd immediately gathered around him.

"It's okay!" Bu An smiled and stretched out his hand to stop: "I'll change my clothes and come!" said and rushed into his room.

Three times five divided by two, took off her clothes, dried her hair, tied it up with a hero towel again, and even took off her ghost armor and wiped it dry - since she was kicked by Seventeen, the female ghost Yu Ji has not appeared again, probably because most of the weight of that kick was taken down by her - by the time she changed into new clothes and walked out of the house, she was refreshed and did not have a trace of embarrassment.

While eating breakfast, Guangnian and Seventeen also woke up. There were two tables in the main hall, exactly sixteen people, and Bu An sat on the same bench as Tu Yao.

The monk does not eat meat, but the breakfast he bought takes care of everyone's appetite, and white porridge, meat buns, and all kinds of pastries are readily available.

The people of the Seven Divisions devoured it, and Tu Yao ate slowly and methodically, but it also reflected each other. During the banquet, Tu Yao asked Qi'an about his experience in the past year, and Bu'an was still vague.

On the other table, Wei Qiqi had been secretly staring at Tu Yao, seemingly curious about her.

Tu Yao caught a glimpse of Deng Xiaoxian and Luo Qingting's glances at Bu'an, and guessed that after Bu'an left, there were many untruths in what these people said, and he also knew that Bu'an didn't want to say more, so he finally stopped asking.

Immediately, she put down her chopsticks and said softly: "Don't stay in Jiangning for a long time, take Song Qing with you and go back to Yuezhou." ”

Bu An responded, then got up, sent Tu Yao to the door, watched her with one umbrella, and walked onto the street.

As Bu'an expected, he stood under the eaves for a long time, and he never saw Tu Yao look back - this woman was sometimes soft-hearted, sometimes extremely resolute, I really don't know how she did it.

Bu An shook his head and turned around, but saw that Zhang Blind and the others had already stood in the courtyard, each holding an umbrella in their hands.

Bu'an's expression was solemn, and then he gradually smiled.

When everyone saw him laughing, they also smirked one by one.

"It's possible that you won't be able to come back. Bu An shook his head and smiled bitterly.

This time, it was Cheng Quan who stood up for the first time: "Bu Ye probably didn't know that when we left Jianzhou Mansion, the people sent out more than 30 miles! That scene was put a year ago, I couldn't even think of it! I couldn't have that day in my little life, it was already worth it! From now on, this life is Bu Ye's!"

"What kind of frustrating words are you saying!" Zhang Blind took a step forward and said: "Let him have any Raush meeting, but if Bu Ye wants to go, let's work together to smooth it out!"

Seeing the excitement of the crowd, Bu An was inevitably a little relieved.

"You can't go all, you have to leave one behind. He smiled and said, "Just stay with the flower priest." ”

"Me?" Deng Xiaoxian seemed to be seen through his thoughts, and said embarrassedly: "It's not that I don't want to go......"

"Come on, don't talk nonsense," Bu An rolled his eyes, knowing that this guy was a villain in his bones, he shook his head and said, "After a while, we will leave, and you will send my junior brother back to Tianmu Mountain." ”

As he spoke, he walked over and snatched the oil-paper umbrella in his hand.

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On the shore of the lake, the umbrella cover is moving.

Today's month-by-month conference, almost the younger generation of cultivators in the world gathered here.

Even if there were several accidents in a row, many people left, and most of the Buddhist monks left, and there were as many as three or four thousand people who came to the shore of Xuanwu Lake on this day.

There are government officials on the lakeside to maintain order, and there are many green-clothed governors dotted around. In front of the causeway leading to the five continents in the lake, there is no one to guard it, let alone check its identity, and it seems that as long as they are willing to enter, they will be allowed to enter.

When Bu'an and his entourage came to the lakeside, they saw that the ten-mile causeway was already covered with umbrella covers, slowly surging towards the five continents in the lake.

Along the way, Seventeen never spoke, and it was only then that he approached Bu'an and whispered, "I see that you are nervous, as if something big is going to happen." Why can't these people see it on their faces?"

"I don't know if something will happen, I'm just worried. Bu An replied in a low voice: "What, are you afraid?"

"You're not afraid, so what am I afraid of. Seventeen glanced at him and muttered in a low voice, "I'm afraid there won't be any excitement to see." ”

If that's the case, Bu An'an said, it's better not to have it - after all, until now, he has no empirical evidence, and all the inferences are pieced together by a little bit of clues.

Just thinking like this, he suddenly found that Guang Nian's eyes beside him were a little strange, and he followed his line of sight, only to see two familiar figures standing in front of the causeway not far away - it was Song Manqiu and Kong Ling.

The little monk hadn't seen Kong Ling for a long time, so he unconsciously crossed the crowd and ran over quickly, but he was a little embarrassed and cramped when he ran closer, and he didn't know what to say.

At this time, Song Manqiu naturally saw Bu'an and his party, and the expression on his face suddenly became a little complicated. The place where she was was meant to be the only place to go to the lake, was just standing under the umbrella, waiting for Bu'an to approach.

"Miss Song...... Brother Shijin is okay, right?" When Bu An came to her, the people of the Seven Divisions did not follow closely with each other, and they all stood a dozen steps away.

"He had to come here with an injury, and when he got here, he couldn't hold on, so he let people carry it back. Song Manqiu smiled bitterly.

That guy didn't know if he really wanted to come, or if he really grew up and deliberately acted like this...... Bu An smiled and nodded.

"Do you want to go in too?" Song Manqiu's voice was very soft, but his eyes were clearly burning over.

Bu An was not stupid after all, guessing that she was waiting here, probably waiting for herself, so she shook her head and said, "Miss Song, let's go back." ”

"What about you?" Song Manqiu asked.

"Me?" Bu An shrugged helplessly, he didn't want to say too much, so he had to say vaguely: "My master has entered." ”

Song Manqiu nodded and didn't say anything more.

"Miss Song, let's go back, the gentleman doesn't stand under the wall. Bu An sighed, and saw that many people were looking towards this side, which was really eye-catching, so he shook his head at Song Manqiu with a serious face, and then said goodbye to her and walked straight onto the causeway.

The people of the Seven Divisions immediately followed, and no one stepped forward to stop them—obviously, the so-called qualifications for participation in this month-by-month conference were simply an ornament.

The spring rain was dripping, the lake was covered with rain and mist, and more than a dozen people walked on the causeway, and no one turned back.

Guangnian stood in front of Kong Ling, seeing that she didn't have anything to say to herself, she couldn't help but feel a faint pain in her heart, and reluctantly walked up to the causeway, walked a few steps and turned her head to look at Kong Ling, seeing that she still didn't mean to keep herself, she finally stopped being nostalgic, and trotted to keep up with the people of the Seven Divisions.

Song Manqiu watched Bu'an walk away, a smile appeared on his face, and he smiled with great relief, and then moved his feet, and resolutely stepped onto the causeway.

"Sister......" Kong Ling called her behind her, but Song Manqiu didn't hear it, and said secretly in her heart: Ling'er, one day you will understand.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the entire Xuanwu Lake was shrouded in the rain curtain, and gradually even the ten-mile causeway could not be seen clearly.

I don't know how long it took, the crowd gradually thinned out, and when there was no cultivator except for the official errands, Kong Ling also walked onto the causeway.

She walked slowly at first, then she ran and ran, and suddenly felt that the causeway in front of her was getting shorter and shorter, until it came to an abrupt end at one point.

Kong Ling stood at the end of the broken causeway, the oil-paper umbrella in his hand falling in the wind.

The wind and rain gradually stopped, the mist dissipated, but the five continents in the lake disappeared from Xuanwu Lake, as if they had never existed.

"Sister......" Kong Ling shouted loudly, shouting hoarsely.

No one responded.

On February 21, the third year of Longxing, on the day of the monthly conference, Xuanwu Wuzhou disappeared on Xuanwu Lake after a heavy rain.

Jianghuai Provincial Political Envoy Qian Wenzhao and other officials of the imperial court, as well as more than 3,900 young heroes, are all missing.

The news spread, and the world was shaken.