Ye Wuqiu's face changed, a blood-colored rainbow suddenly hung in the air, Yun Zhongge turned his head to look, and a stunned look suddenly appeared on his face, but he hid it very well, there was no trace, and outsiders could not detect the slightest change in him.

The simple but gorgeous appearance gave the blood remnant cloud a breathtaking beauty, and it bloomed with excitement, and the gold and iron whimpered, expressing its excitement with the usual desolation of this sword.

Echoing this, the brilliance of Yuanshu Xingjian ripples, not to mention much, and the whole space is filled with the momentum of the two crushing each other.

The magic sword has a spirit, and the night is innocent, and those close to it can feel a tiny, vague, unformed spirit pounding.

It's like a curious little life. The soft place in Ye Wuqiu's heart was touched, and he showed a warm smile.

Huo Jie is no different from the night at this moment, and the most wonderful and worthy of kindness in the chaotic world is conception and rebirth! Because this is not only a great witness, but also a baptism of sunshine for one's body and soul.

Perhaps, what we have given to the world since the fetal period is equal to the world's breastfeeding and care for us. Our existence itself is a purification of external objects invisibly, and we don't even need to deliberately create anything.

History often paints everything in it in the posture of a bystander, joyful, lonely, excited, sympathetic, etc., with mixed feelings, so that in the long years of wind and rain in the future, every time I think about this, I will remember the original intention and dream of my youth!

At the very least, the palette of his life was painted with an indelible rainbow, rather than ending in a pale and gloomy one.

Night Innocent and Huo Jie looked at each other and laughed, and the scepter and magic sword were raised high by them, and they exchanged long songs. The sun is flowing, the breeze is slow, and the dazzling light is reflected into the eyes of the two teenagers, their eyes are half-squinted and looking up at the sky, grievances and rivers and lakes, we are here!

Yun Zhongge looked at the red blood and remnants of the clouds thoughtfully, but then he was infected by the vitality and enthusiasm of the youth in front of him, he seemed to see his youth, saw what kind of longing and yearning he had for the rivers and lakes when he was not deeply involved in the world, and saw his attitude of not being willing to be unwilling to live a dull life, what kind of beauty and nostalgia it was!

Yun Zhongge laughed with sentimentality.

The efficiency of Taoli Villa is still quite impressive, and the large wooden carts that have been confiscated for many days are once again placed in front of everyone one by one. Although no one knew what was inside the shipping box, it was impossible to see any difference from the previous one, except for the extra cabinets of books.

It's ready to stop, and it's time to say goodbye. Yun Xiaochan, a girl like a little white flower, cried into tears, she buried her head in Yun Zhongge's arms and kept sobbing. Yun Zhongge caressed her daughter's back lovingly, kept comforting her, and kept telling her.

All know that once they say goodbye at this time, they don't know when they will be able to reunite again in the coming day, and their group will be up and down when they step into the vast land, and it will be difficult to hold on to themselves, but it is not that they can come back when they come back.

The big names in Zhuangzi all gathered in Zhuangkou to practice for a group of people, and Yun Xiaochan had a very good relationship with everyone, so as soon as they heard that this smart and clever girl was about to go away, these elders came to say goodbye.

The wind in the col gradually rose, and Yun Xiaochan stopped crying. Yun Zhongge looked up at the sky, and waved his hand.

"Master Yunzhuang! Farewell!" There was no hatred in the night, Huo Jie stood up like rafters and hugged his fists.

Yun Zhongge calmly looked at the back of the convoy moving into the distance, and then looked in one direction. There, a young man with tears in his eyes, half-leaning against the doorframe, enveloped the motorcade with an eye of endless sadness and loss. His heart was dripping with blood, and he fell to the ground as if he had lost the strength of his strong beating.

But he didn't hate, he couldn't hate, even if he felt at the moment that his life had been eclipsed by the departure of the person he loved. He felt a deep helplessness, a supreme emotion that even the soul trembled with awe. He is Su Ming.

"Alas. Yun Zhongge shook his head secretly and sighed powerlessly.

That night, the moon was dim. Walking among the trees in the clouds, he walked aimlessly, thinking about some things in the day.

"The sword of the innocent little friend is not a thing in this world. Yun Zhongge said, "What does this mean? The master of this world actually allows the existence of so many foreign things? Will the so-called karma be broken in the end? If this will still maintain the integrity of the rules, then doesn't it mean that above the master of this world, there are higher gods who maintain the unity of the universe?"

In the flash of light, the subtle inspiration that had been haunting his heart during the day all turned into questions that appeared in his heart at this moment.

"I thought that I could overlook the warp and weft of the world beyond the earthly world, but I never thought that there were things like me that were not in this world, but the textures that were clearly visible were now confused. ”

This is like the small city gate of Kelka in Byzantium, and in a minute in Grouchy, the ripples caused by the small stones caused by the circle caused a flash flood, and the vast earthly pattern was only blurred by a faint breath on a sword.

"I'm afraid it's hard to do the puppet show that dominates this world. The silk threads are intricately intertwined, a mess, the will given to the puppet wants to raise his hands but step on his feet, and he wants to be sad but laughs, how can he get it!" Yun Zhongge sighed a little, he seemed to feel a great foreshadowing, but he couldn't say for sure, he didn't know what this potential foreshadowing represented, so there was a little awe of mystery in his heart. Randomly, he thought for a moment, and then sighed: "For thousands of years, I have never heard of this sword in existence." How did you get this sword and no enemies?"

Thinking like this, his footsteps had moved into the depths of the forest, and he looked at the shadows of the trees around him, and vaguely remembered that there was a clear stream in front of him. The reason why he has an impression of this place is very simple, Yun Xiaochan often comes here to play, and over time, Yun Zhongge often comes here to hang out.

Crickets play a concerto of summer nights in the grass, and the evening breeze brings a touch of coolness through the woods. The careless Yunzhongge suddenly noticed that there was someone in front of him, so he let go of his stomp and walked over.

A lonely figure curled up under the roots of a tree, and in front of him was the moonlit sparkling stream.

The enamel jar was placed beside him, and he sighed and took a big sip of it from time to time, the spicy taste that choked the tears of the young man who had been drinking for the first time.

"A new moon is hooked for thousands of miles, and the forgetfulness is often in the rivers and lakes. Yun Zhongge walked out: "Su Ming Xiaoyou, if you want to forget someone, it's better to go to the rivers and lakes." ”

Su Ming got up in surprise: "Uncle Yun, why are you here." ”

"Lovesickness is bitter, feelings are unreasonable. If you really have the intention of forgetting Xiaochan, I will grant you permission to leave Taoli Mountain Villa and travel to the rivers and lakes. Singing in the clouds.

"How does Uncle Yun know my thoughts?" Su Ming's mouth was spicy, and his eyes were red.

"If you don't have this intention, why don't you go with them? But Su Ming, don't feel uncomfortable in your heart that I approve of you in disguise and forget Xiaochan, this is not a sign that I don't love you. Yun Zhongge sighed and said: "There are some things that cannot be forced, if you try your best to keep what you should go, it will only harm others and yourself after all." ”

Su Ming seemed to be poked at the center, and tears poured out like rain in an instant. His last strength was undisguised by the words of the song in the clouds, and he cried fragile and silently.

Although in the eyes of others, Su Ming is just a young man's slightly immature tenderness and has nowhere to put it, but that night of lightning and thunder, earth-shaking destruction and rebirth, only the person concerned knows what kind of serious mood to treat, this is the last insistence on the pure feelings of reckless and mundane!

"Su Ming, you remember, you still have a long way to go in the future, and there are still a lot of things to do, when your experience is precipitated enough, no matter whether you have warmth for Xiaochan in your heart, I believe that the final ending will be very happy. ”

"The youth is often blinded by a lot, and everything will be removed from the false and the true under the washing of the years. Don't forget your dreams, don't be too revealing or hide your tenderness, the world will be gentle with you. ”