It was dark and it was raining lightly.

There was a man on the street with a drink, groggily walking on the crowded bluestone slabs, and the drizzle fell on his hair, soaking his short black and white hair.

"Outside the Qingshan Building, there are no more beauties!"

"Hehe, God treats me well!"

The young man who grinded his teeth would force out the wine in the wine with every sip of wine, sober himself up, and then take another sip of strong wine, repeatedly, constantly letting himself wander between drunkenness, dreaming and death, and being awake.

Some people looked at him in amazement, and said that he was crazy, and that he could cry, laugh, and drink madly in this rain; The faces of those who knew him were solemn, and they didn't know why the famous Fujihou was crazy in this numb whisper.

"Whether it's good or not, after all, opposites exist, if she had love back then, we wouldn't have been slow to say, when Nai slipped away at her fingertips, after all, the regret left behind was still left."

Meng Yu opened his mouth, threw away the empty wine jar, and walked to his mansion with a peaceful face, he returned to his former calm, hiding everything in his heart, not wanting to bring it back to this only home where he could belong.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw an old man sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard, quietly drinking tea, wrinkled eyes with a sad countenance, but the corners of his mouth were raised, smiling, looking at the hazy bright moon, blowing the cold long wind.

Meng Yu stopped, looked at the old man nervously, and always felt that the old man was waiting for him, even if it was already the dead of night, and the old man had not fallen asleep, how could it not be waiting for him?

"Woo! How are you? The old man looked up and looked at him deeply, smiling with tolerance and love on his face.

"Come here, I boiled your small leaf tea and boiled some paste, but it tastes good! If you come and taste it, the bitterness in your heart and the bitterness of the tea will be swallowed in your stomach! ”

Meng Yu trembled slightly, involuntarily walked over, sat beside the old man, looked at the tea, and his heart sank.

"The pantry is silent, and the tears are hidden in my heart!"

The young man picked up the black and slimy tea, took a sip, looked at the old man with a sad face calmly again, reluctantly smiled, and said with a smile: "How can the ups and downs of the world be covered by me with one hand, Your Majesty will force me sooner or later, he will definitely let me eradicate the Demon Sect, and then I can't keep my hands, I can't!" ”

"I can't!"

He didn't pay attention, the tears falling from his eyes hit the stone table, he still looked at the old man expressionlessly, and asked, "Old man, what do you say I should do?" ”

"I used to be just a small citizen in the market, without power and power, I thought that An An could live a good life, but later I found out that I was wrong, so I joined the office, I have the power to plan the Cult of Evil Gods, Goguryeo, and the Demon Sect, but I am also a chess piece, and in the end I can't escape the fate of the son after all!"

"What can I do?"

The old man glanced at him and couldn't help crying, he knew that it was the most wrong choice to put the burden of the Xia Sect on Meng Yu, he didn't expect Meng Yu to be so responsible, everything was done according to the purpose of the Xia Zong, and now he was too tired to bear the burden on his shoulders.

"Yu'er..."

The old man raised his hand, and his heart was also bitter, but he had no face to say a word, for fear that the young man who was about to collapse in front of him would not be able to cheer up anymore.

Tear and pull!

The doors of various rooms opened, and Chang Xi, Nan Yue'er, and Ji Muling walked over, looking at Meng Yu with tears on their faces, as if they were suffering the same pain as a teenager.

Nan Yue'er was the first to cry, and the tears in the corners of her eyes flew away, but she was now in the corridor, and she was far away to share the pain in Meng Yu's heart.

"Brother Yu'er......" Ji Muling muttered to himself, his clenched little hands oozing sweat.

Although Chang Xi on the side didn't quite understand, she saw Meng Yu crying there, and it was expressionless tears, and she was also uncomfortable, as if she saw something that shouldn't see her beloved in pain, and stabbed a dagger into her heart.

"How's the stinky boy... Finish? ”

They all stood far away, not daring to disturb Meng Yu, nor wanting to disturb, this was Meng Yu's last bottom line, and they didn't want to pull.

"Your Majesty, he also wants the immortal medicine, so I agreed with the Demon Sect to wait for the third volume of the immortal medicine remnant map to appear, and I will go to Penglai with them to return the immortal medicine, but how can Your Majesty let the Demon Sect go? I won't be able to keep her then, what should I do? ”

"They killed Luoyang Taishou, how could Your Majesty not know? Although His Majesty didn't say it, and Mo Yucheng deserved to die, he was also afraid of the cancer of the Demon Sect in his heart, and His Majesty would definitely let us strangle the Demon Sect, I didn't go either, I didn't go! ”

Meng Yu shrugged helplessly, and sneered: "If I don't go, Your Majesty will send someone else, and they will definitely die, if I go, my relationship with her will be severed from now on, so I said goodbye to her today, and it is also reasonable to face each other with swords in the future!" ”

"But my heart hurts, did I do something wrong?"

The old man turned his head and looked at the few girls who were crying silently in the distance, his face was calm, and he was speechless for a while, he knew that what Meng Yu said would happen, but what could he do, either Meng Yu gave up Jun Tanyan one, or Meng Yu gave up Nan Yue'er and Princess Changle.

It's a pity that once a man is merciful, he can't let go of any of them after all!

"Yu'er, sometimes we are indeed difficult to choose, but you have not done anything wrong with the right to exterminate the Demon Sect, if you don't go to eradicate the Demon Sect in person, Jun Yatou will have no way to live, if you go, she just hates you, but she won't die!"

Nie Hong was stunned, remembered some old things, shook his head and sighed, and said: "There are some people who will always choose the most correct path, even if they feel guilty for a lifetime, they feel that it is worth it, you have affection for her and want to give her a way out, this is right, she hates you, this is wrong!" ”

"Whether it's right or wrong, in the end, it's not just you who will suffer, you have a family, you have a family, and even the girl will also bear your pain!"

As he spoke, the old man suddenly paused, as if he remembered something guilty, and a sadness touched him, making him take a long breath, and said again: "Yu'er, at least your choice is right, don't kill a person you love the most like me!" ”

The old man's old age and haggard were revealed in an instant, and his spirit disappeared, leaving only the long-lasting sadness and pain that made him old and made his young head white.

"Oh, after all, shallow joy is like a dog, deep love is the long wind!"

After speaking, the old man got up, as if he had experienced a serious illness, and walked to his room decadently, limping, shaking his head and sighing from time to time, revealing the sadness of many years.

Qiao'er...

It was as if a handsome girl appeared in the old man's eyes and smiled softly at him.

The young man in the courtyard turned around, and suddenly saw three girls with teary eyes in the distance, he was suddenly stunned, and in an instant, the mountains were full of flowers, and the Iron Horse Glacier was also gone.

To be continued