This night, Bu An had a new understanding of his own situation, but he added many new doubts.

And for others who are about to leave Sakurazhou Country, this night is just as special.

Above the Water Gate of Longting, Tu Yao looked at the dark canyon under the starry sky, his expression was solemn and deep, as if he was preoccupied.

In the deserted side hall of the harem, Song Manqiu was lying on the brocade couch on his side, looking at the shadows of the trees outside the window, hesitating about his plans after breaking the formation. Whether to stay in Hangzhou or go west with the son, she has no answer yet.

In the courtyard where the wind rustled, Seventeen were lying on the stone bench with Erlang's legs, and there was a trace of disdain in his expression, probably still not believing that the storyteller really had a way to break the formation.

In the two-story building not far from the palace, Cheng Quan looked at the shy and timid face of the cherry blossom beauty under the oil lamp, and a trace of remorse rose in his heart, feeling that he might have stayed. Because once you go out of the battle, you don't know what year or month you will see the woman in front of you again.

Blind Zhang is thinking about his small home in Yuezhou, and perhaps Li's soft waist......

Luo Qingting was wondering, in the days when she was away, did the flower Taoist have a heartless life, soaking in the fat powder pile in Chunyan Building all day long...... Maybe no one cares, and they waste money lavishly.

Guang Nian felt that the person outside the formation would not remember him, but his mind was full of that happy figure. When will I become a great official...... He touched the long hair on the top of his head, hid the wooden fish he was carrying under his pillow, and decided not to carry it again tomorrow.

In a small courtyard on the outskirts of Longting City, Hui Yuan and Chen Chi and Chen Wei were already discussing trivial matters related to the construction of temples and Taoist temples.

How many people in Cui Zhou and Huan Zhou can't sleep at night.

It was a sunny night outside the formation.

In the Jiangning Night Market, rumors about the emergence of Xuanwu Wuzhou not long ago spread one after another.

In the deep courtyard on the side of Fuping Street in Yuezhou, someone was under the lamp, looking at the long and short sentences that he had read many times, with tears in his eyes, and he was reluctant to sleep for a long time.

In the city of Hangzhou, some people lie on their swords.

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In the morning light, the huge wooden boat was dragged by hundreds of slender men, and slowly sailed out of the Longting Water Gate.

The people of Longting, who bid farewell to the "cyclamen" in the distance, stood densely on the pier...... Bu An didn't feel that he was kind to them, so when he saw someone wiping away tears, he felt that this scene was a little funny, like a big drama with group affection but no brains.

Tu Yao didn't seem to want to witness this lame farewell scene, so he hid in the cabin early.

Song Manqiu stood beside Bu An and asked in a low voice, "Really don't wait for them?"

Bu An shook his head and smiled, and then handed her the letter in his hand.

Song Manqiu took it, glanced at it hurriedly, sighed, "Everyone has their own ambitions", and handed the letter back to Bu'an.

This letter was naturally a farewell letter written by Chen Wei not long after it was delivered, and the content was nothing more than saying that they had no intention of going out of the battle and decided to stay in this paradise from now on.

The letter was originally used by Bu An to deal with Tu Yao, but Tu Yao was a little disheartened and had no interest in asking about these trivial matters.

The huge cliff of the water gate overhead cast a long shadow, slowly moving towards the stern of the ship in the regular sound of the slender man's whistle.

Finally, the sun shone down, and the front suddenly opened up, and the big ship raised its white sails and rode the wind and waves.

"I'm going to leave now, but I'm a little reluctant," Song Manqiu looked at the wonders ......of Watergate in the distance and sighed softly.

She thought that there would be no return to this farewell, so she naturally sighed with emotion, Bu'an was not easy to say, but she echoed a few words in her heart.

Among the group, Cheng Quan was the most reluctant. The picture of the slender figure standing on the shore and waving goodbye will probably be remembered for a long time.

After that, the big ship drove for a day and a night, and only in the early morning of the next day did it approach the Xuanwu Five Continents, and at this time there were already many people on the five continents.

Bu An got off the boat first, and hugged his fists with the oncoming Yang Xiu and Kong Tan.

After not seeing each other for half a month, these two people seem to have aged a lot all of a sudden, and fine lines have appeared at the corners of their eyes. Bu An looked at the Confucian students who gathered not far away, most of them were unfamiliar faces, and in addition to the excitement that was about to break out, there was a more or less gloomy look in their expressions.

After all, killing people is not so easy, especially against innocent colleagues......

Bu An was faintly curious, to this day, Kong Tan remembered that night and said "four hundred people are enough", will he have some regrets?

Of course he wouldn't ask.

After a hurried greeting, Yang Xiu was a little surprised by the large iron cage on the ship, and Bu An replied that he had come to detain "that person".

Naturally, everyone knew who the "one" in his mouth was, and then they were silent.

Bu An took advantage of the situation to let everyone retreat to the other four continents, and left the cherry continent alone.

The four hundred Confucian students, including Yang Xiu and Kong Tan, had been instilled with the terrible thoughts of the old gods since childhood, and naturally did not want to get close to "that one", so when they heard this, they immediately said yes and retreated.

Bu An waited for Tu Yao and Song Manqiu to also go to the other four continents before instructing the boatman to unload the big iron cage.

This iron cage weighs a thousand pounds, and it takes a lot of brains for the craftsman to load the ship, but in contrast, the unloading is simple, with rolling logs, just push down......

After about half an hour, the big iron cage was placed properly, and Bu An took it upon himself to lead the blindfolded "one" out of the cabin and put him in the iron cage.

Soon the big ship left, and in addition to the iron cage and the death row prisoners in the cage, only Bu'an, Zhang Blind, Luo Qingting and Cheng Quan were left in the huge Yingzhou.

On this day, the people of the Seven Divisions also joined the four hundred Confucian scholars to listen to Kong Tan's detailed description of the unified caliber after the battle.

Among the Confucian scholars, many of them had different faces, and they were obviously suspicious of such blatant lies. Tu Yao is also one of them.

Yang Xiu said bitterly: "It's also vain to say anything about giving up the small for the big now, Yang Mou just wants to say one word...... Don't teach people to die in vain and shed blood in vain!"

Seeing this, Bu An knew that the situation they had faced in the past half a month was far more complicated than his own, and he couldn't help but admire it a little in his heart.

He has an excellent memory, and after listening to Kong Tan's words, he remembered them all, first, he was concerned about the death row prisoners in the cage, and secondly, he didn't want to witness this "miserable" scene, so he simply retreated to Yingzhou and stayed alone by the big iron cage.

In fact, the death row prisoner in the cage had been fed medicine in advance, and he was already dumb, unless someone was extremely bored and wanted to try the skills of the new god, he would never be exposed.

Bu An just sat down next to the iron cage, and Seventeen followed.

"Just this person, can attract thunder?" she looked disdainful.

Bu An's face sank, and he lowered his voice and said, "I said he can, so naturally." ”

Half a month ago, he made an agreement with Yangxiu Kong Tan that he would land on the island on the first day of June, and on the fourth night of the first month of June, millions of people on the five islands of Ying, Liang, Cui, Huan, and Cao would worship at the same time.

There are still three days left, and the only thing that can cause trouble for Bu An in these three days is the crazy girl Seventeen.

"I don't believe it. Seventeen rolled his eyes.

"If you want to go out, don't talk too much. Bu'an is concise and to the point.

Seventeen turned his head to look, and saw that no one was coming, so he leaned closer and whispered, "This time, how are you going to deceive people?"

Bu An was furious when he heard this, and said in his heart that there was no monk with heavenly ears here, otherwise he would have to be killed by this crazy girl.

"Grandma, could you please say a few words. Bu An was really worried that he would fall short, with a bitter gourd face, and his tone was much softer than before.

Seventeen snorted softly, but his heart was happy: If you had learned to beg for mercy earlier, where did you come from so many things?

Bu An thought that she still didn't give up, so she completely threw away the idol burden, and said with a smile: "I was wrong, I will compensate you." Everything will be easy to discuss in the future, you can give some face these days and say a few words, okay?"

Seventeen only felt comfortable, but deliberately pretended to be cold and ruthless, and said in a low voice: "Then you are honest, have you ever lied to me?"

"No, absolutely not. "Bu'an cut the railway.

"So, those ugly words are also in your heart, right?"

Bu'an was stunned when he heard the words, and there was a kind of helplessness and embarrassment that he had experienced strong winds and waves, but overturned the boat in the gutter, and hurriedly smiled cheekily: "Those are insincere ......"

"And what the hell do you think?" Seventeen squinted at him.

What do I think? I just want to deal with you, this little ancestor, right now! Bu An wanted to kick her in the chest, but unfortunately he couldn't.

"I ...... I'll tell you more about it when I'm out of the battle......" The smile he forced out was a little ugly.

"Then I'll wait to see how you can break this formation. Seventeen curled the corners of his mouth contentedly, as if the anger he had suffered for the past few months had finally been regained.

She was very clever, and knew that the situation was reversed at the moment, and she had to seize the opportunity to let the storyteller taste the taste of being oppressed - but not to push him too hard, lest he break the jar and tear his face.