After several more days, after continuously studying the rules and regulations of Longyu Pavilion and being taught sword righteousness by his senior sisters and brothers, he was ready to carry out a formal "opening up of the meridians" under the hands of Wu Xia, the head of Longyu Pavilion.

Opening up the meridians is the first step in learning martial arts, not to mention that his meridians are completely blocked, and the memory of picking up the sword in the past no longer exists.

Wu Shuang brought a meal to Shui Ran, who was studying the "Thousand Swords Classics" in the round hall, steaming rice porridge, and two large meat buns.

The person who lent Dump Shui Ran's "Thousand Swords Classics" was Senior Brother Su Bin of Longyu Pavilion, who was sitting at the table next to Dump Shui Ran, picking up the book and pretending to be reading, but he felt jealous in his heart, usually he didn't taste this big meat bun with a mouthful of filling.

The fragrant smell of meat rushed into the large and quiet round hall, and everyone gave birth, but the two big meat buns belonged to someone else.

Dressed in a blue lotus coat and a green hosta, Wu Shuang's dress is different today, which makes Shui Ran also pay attention to it for a while.

"Thank you." Pouring water and smiling shallowly, he began to eat big meat buns and drink rice porridge, without paying any attention to the "tiger wolf" gaze of the people next to him.

Everyone thought to themselves, too...... He poured water and was still a scara after all, although...... Martial arts is not at all, but it will eventually grow up step by step, as long as the head does not give up this glimmer of hope, everyone can continue, and everyone can work hard towards the front.

After eating, Shui Ran was ready to continue reciting the "Thousand Swords Dictionary", and when he picked up the book, Senior Brother Su Bin, who was sitting next to him, reminded him: "You must read it out loud, this will be effective." ”

After a while, Wu Shuang went to the outside of the round hall, ready to dance with guns and swords, the sacred trees in the deep courtyard were towering and shady, sprinkling a circle of cool ink shadows, and there were Binglan on the open space, on which were all kinds of delicate gadgets and even weapons.

He picked up the red tassel gun and danced in the courtyard open space for a while, when suddenly another voice was heard, the voice of a stranger......

Today, it was Gongsun Yang Liu who personally sent someone to bring the maid Guanglan to comfort her former husband.

One or two people came in the direction of the round hall, a burly man was the young master of the Gongsun family, and the other was the maid of the Dumping Mansion, Guanglan.

When she came, Guanglan was also trembling, because the intention of coming this time was too unusual - it was related to the face of her son-in-law.

But...... This is also a matter of no way, because the Gongsun family has made up its mind, and Gongsun Yangliu also made this decision under all kinds of unbearable circumstances - planning to "leave the husband", according to the custom of Shucheng, there is such a permission, as long as the wife's mother's family does not agree, the husband treats his wife indifferently, and the husband and wife have no children for more than a year, they can "regret the marriage" under such conditions.

Gongsun Yuan Qingyu Guanglan maid bypassed the outside of the round hall and entered the main hall under the greeting of the disciples of Longyu Pavilion, and Wu Xia was sitting inside waiting for their arrival.

After Gongsun Yuanqing and the Guanglan maid had a courtesy, Gongsun Yuanqing walked straight in and sat in a position, and the Guanglan maid had to "wait" on the side, waiting for the water to come at any time.

"Tell me, what's the matter with this visit?" Wu Xia had a bad premonition, he had already heard the wind before they came.

"Boss, this time I came here naturally for the matter between the two families of the Tanjia family and the Gongsun family, so ...... I'll just get straight to the point, to be more precise, our Gongsun family will pour him - poured water, to 'rest', in the past three years, the second son of the family spent every day in a mess, and even on the night of the wedding, he was unwilling to see Yang Liu, but was willing to stay outside the house all night, drunk all night. ”

"Hey......" Gongsun Yuanqing said with emotion, "In the past three years, the Gongsun family has done their best to him...... Therefore, I have come today to dissolve their marriage. ”

After Gongsun Yuanqing finished speaking, he presented the "Letter of Retirement" written by the head of the Gongsun family with both hands.

"Well, this ......" Wu Xia looked at this letter of resignation deeply, frowned, and mixed feelings in his heart, he was also a person from the past, so he could naturally understand this feeling.

Before he could think about whether to tell this fact to Dump Shui Ran, the man was already standing at the door in a daze, although he didn't know anything about the past, but he also listened to the gossip of others and put it in his heart.

Whether it is an insult or not, whether it is contempt or not, whether it is rejected or not, this "letter of resignation" has become a fact, it seems to be mocking, the person standing here in front of him is already a big joke, a useless person!

In the blink of an eye, the letter of resignation in Gongsun Yuanqing's hand was poured into the water, and he took it without any hesitation, "I promise...... This epistle. ”

Gongsun Yuanqing's complicated gaze was cast at the pouring water, it seemed that this kid's attitude and reaction were quite wanton and rude, but since this kid had agreed and promised to dissolve this marriage, he would not be able to cause any trouble, so he could only swallow these grievances into his stomach.

"I hope that in the future, the two families of the Gongsun family and the Qingjia family will be cleared, and no one owes anyone!"

Having said that, but the family owes far more to the Gongsun family than this, he is too bullying, Liu Er has been swallowing his anger and being patient for so many years, just hoping that this kid can change his mind and be good to him, but in fact it backfired.

Guanglan had been standing by the side, silent, he saw that her son-in-law's face was very ugly, and since he took the letter, he had never said a word.

"Young master, young master......" she called him softly, and he didn't pay attention to her, so that she didn't know why, I heard that after her son-in-law woke up some time ago, he seemed to have lost all his memories of the past, I'm afraid not only he doesn't know himself, but even the head of the family, he must not know it!

"This ...... This...... Ay...... What a miserable life! A wave of unevenness, another wave. She buried her head beside her, and whispered like a mosquito ant.

Guanglan maid pressed the fingers that had been tugging at the corners of her clothes, she seemed to want to vent her complaints and unhappiness with God in this way, her fingers were about to be pinched red, and she thought in the center of her heart, the disasters in the past three years seemed to be one after another, one after another, and there was nothing worthy of her special joy and expectation.

After Guanglan stepped out of the main hall, her eyes turned red, and some time ago, she went to find Wu Wuqing in person—from this, she learned that Ye Fengzhu was buried under the foot of the mountain in Longyu Pavilion.

When she parted ways with Gongsun Yuanqing, Guanglan stopped here at the foot of the mountain.

She searched hard, but could not find any trace of the tombstone.

She knelt down, and simply in front of her kneeling, she set up a "tablet", and a big stone that she picked up was used as its symbol and representative, as long as she wanted to see the leaves when the wind stopped, she could come here again......

She was worried that the stones would move, so she piled more small stones around, and gradually, the big stones became "big big stones" so that she wouldn't be able to find them.

Then, after Guanglan built the so-called "tombstone", he said a lot of stupid things to himself about the pile of stones in front of him, and no one heard him...... She was the only one who stayed here, feeling the wind blowing around her every inch of her skin, feeling the warmth of the sun on her cheeks.

She closed her eyes, waiting for the wind to blow again......

Unconsciously, her nose was sore, she cried, her eyes were red, and tears were gurgling out of the corners of her eyes and sockets, and she couldn't stand the pain and suffering caused by this reality anymore.

Dumping Ran hid behind a tree and peeked, and learned from others that this person was the maid of the Dumping Mansion, but he didn't know it.

Guanglan's voice was very soft and thin, and he had always seen her bury her face in the shadows, kneeling on her knees, bending over and muttering something alone, and then holding her face with both hands, as if she was whimpering, which made him wonder what she was doing......

People who talk to themselves in front of the pile of stones have been mistaken for worshipping gods and performing witchcraft, which makes people scratch their heads at all.

With a "bang", the pouring water hit the trunk of the tree, and the sword of Qiongyu fell from his hand to the ground, a shade of ink, he walked from the shade of ink, leading to the light, and the gray outline gradually had a bright color.

"Second, second young master." Guanglan said excitedly, she didn't expect him to come with her.

Guanglan hurriedly turned around and wiped away her tears, she was so embarrassed and embarrassed.

"Second Young Master, did you hear what I said?" This is the first time that Guanglan has turned her back to her son-in-law, and she has turned so lightly...... At this time, her son-in-law was walking towards her, holding a sword, and she noticed that the long sword was ...... It was Ye Feng who stopped, although Shui Ran had forgotten everything, but this sword was left by his side as a relic of Ye Feng's stay, at least he was lucky.

"Second Young Master," she turned her head suddenly, and her tearful eyes, which had not yet dried, were suddenly aimed at Shui Ran, and before she finished speaking, "......"

It made him panic, and he took a small step back with his sword, and his white clothes flickered, disturbing someone's mind, "You, you are my former maid?" ”

"Yes......" Guanglan replied, how should I deal with his question next? He must have come here this time...... Looking for answers to the past.

"I have something to ask you." His eyes sank.

This sentence couldn't help but make Guanglan hold her breath again.

"Now, I think I should properly understand the past, and there are some important links, you must tell me carefully and meticulously, okay?" Pouring water solemnly, a little serious.

said that he could forget the past and calmly face the blank life in his mind, but he found that in the end, he still couldn't do it.