Three years later, Yu Wenxie is seven years old, although he has already found several masters and teachers to practice martial arts and homework, either the teacher was dumbfounded and speechless by Yu Wenxie's question, or he was angry with the so-called "stubbornness" of Yu Wenxie.

On this day, Yuwen Mansion is immersed in the celebration of the Mid-Autumn Festival. In the afternoon, an old man at the main entrance walked down from a carriage, this old man's bones were strange, and there was a faint sense of fairy style. When he came to the door, he came to the guard and said, "I want to see your master Yuwen and tell him that I am his teacher." The leader of the guards on duty looked the old man up and down a few times, and motioned for one of the guards to go and report. After a while, Yuwen Xuanliang personally walked over with the guard who reported the report, and was just about to make a move, when the old Taoist waved his hand: "Xuanliang, you are my most satisfied disciple, and your governance should slightly refresh the political vitality of Daqi, but the state of Chu has been extremely restless in recent years, so seven years ago, I watched the sky at night, and saw a popular fall in the northeast of Longhu Mountain, where I lived in seclusion, I calculated, it is also considered that you and I are destined, your eldest son happens to be the reincarnation of the meteor, you will hand over your son to me from now on, ten years later, your son will be." "The sword is out of the sheath", at that time, I will ensure that your son will become famous, the Yuwen family will be glorious and prosperous, and the Great Qi country will be solid!"

Yuwen Xuanliang and the old man walked into Yuwen Mansion while listening to these words, Yuwen Xuanliang was stunned for a moment, so he had to agree: "Okay!" Teacher, I'll entrust this kid to you! He is now in the Jin Palace, I will call him back and let him apprentice! You go inside and have a cup of tea and rest." The old man had no choice but to agree under Yuwen Xuanliang's gracious request.

Yu Wenxie and Xiao Yueyuan came to Yuwen Mansion together, and at the gate, Wang Qiang, the housekeeper who had been waiting for a long time, said to Yu Wenxie: "Little master, the master has something important to discuss with you in the study!"

When he came to the study, Yuwen Xie saw Yuwen Xuanliang frowning slightly, and then saw the old man, so he gave the gift of father and son first, and bowed slightly to the old man. At this time, the atmosphere in the study was a little awkward, but the old man spoke first: "Child, your name is Yu Wenxie?" Yes, I'm Woo Moon Seop!" Woo Moon Sep replied. I heard that you kid left a bunch of teachers angrily, so I'll come to educate you myself!" After the old man finished speaking, Yu Wenxie laughed: "You, just you are an old man?" Haha...""Ahem..."Yuwen Xuanliang coughed a few times, Yuwen Xie suppressed his laughter, Yuwen Xuanliang said to Yuwen Xie: "Xie'er, don't be rude, this is my teacher --- Yuanjun Daoren that my father told you." From today on, you will go to Longhu Mountain with your teacher to study, and you must respect him more than I do! Do you understand? After Yuwen Xuanliang finished speaking, he sighed lightly, but Yuwenxie didn't notice it, "The child remembers!" Yu Wenxie then said, "Father, when will I leave?" Yuwen Xuanliang glanced at Yuwen Xie gloomily, "Let's leave tonight!" Woo Moon Seop was stunned, but after a while, he shook his head, turned around and ran out.

Yu Wenxie came to the back house, saluted his mother and various elders one by one, and hugged his younger brother Yu Wenyao, who was still young, and said to him: "Brother, my brother is going to learn art, and when my brother comes back, I will take you to hide and hide in Nanjin City!" Yuwen Yao nodded as if he didn't understand.

Yu Wenxie searched the entire Yuwen Mansion, and only then did he find Xiao Yueyuan, who was standing by the Jiuqu Bridge, and said to her: "Yueyuan, wait for me to come back!" Xiao Yueyuan nodded heavily, but she couldn't hold back her tears, she flew down like a waterfall, leaned on Yu Wenxie's shoulder, and cried. After a while, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the pool under the Jiuqu Bridge, as if a few strands of gold were plated on this water surface, which was particularly dazzling. Yu Wenxie lifted Xiao Yueyuan, who was crying and swollen with her eyelids, "Don't cry, it won't look good if you cry again." Xiao Yueyuan burst into tears and laughed, and slapped Yu Wenxie, who took out a handkerchief from his clothes and handed it to Xiao Yueyuan: "Don't cry." Xiao Yueyuan wiped her face with some tears.

Yu Wenxie turned around and came to the study, and made the last father-son gift of his childhood to Yuwen Xuanliang, turned around, picked up his luggage, and followed Yuanjun Daoren out of Yuwen Mansion, Xiao Yueyuan came to the gate, and witnessed Yu Wenxie reluctantly looked at the plaque of "Yuwen Mansion", and waved his hand to himself, Xiao Yueyuan felt that his eyes were hot, but he did not let the tears flow, but tightly held the handkerchief that Yu Wenxie gave him before leaving, and watched the carriage he was sitting in gradually drift away...