"Are you really leaving?"

The eaves of the night, the bright moon hangs high.

Somewhere in the Kunlun Mountains, in the classical traditional house shrine, on the eaves of a house, Yongtu looked at the figure in front of him and asked with a sigh.

And in front of him, the uninhibited tall figure was sitting on the eaves casually, dragging the straw rope tied to the wine gourd, gulping down the wine, and then wiping his mouth and smiling:

"Ah, yes."

Seeing him like this, Yongtu was slightly silent, and then he also looked at the bright moon in the night.

The world shines in Kunlun, where it is peaceful and beautiful.

"You don't have to."

After a moment of silence, Yongtu finally looked at him and spoke.

"Come on, I know my injuries best, and it's a question of whether I can survive a moment in front of you now."

The bold figure smiled softly without care, tugged on the grass rope, and the turbid wine entered his throat.

"Big brother said, he has a way to make you heal and regain your strength."

Yongtu paused for a moment and said slowly, but he didn't see surprise or desire to recover his strength from the other party's face, but was relieved and relieved.

"I know, if it was Your Excellency, there must be a way, but..."

He sighed and smiled, gently shaking the wine gourd and patting his legs.

"There are so many illusions to have to go through... No, it's called the scene now, there is a glimmer of possibility, Midnight is in the stage of development, and it's not worth wasting so much on me. ”

Then he lay on his back on the eaves of the tiled roof completely, looking at the bright moon hanging high, and comfortably pillowing his hands.

"Anyway, there are now capable people from outside our Huaxia among the midnight watchmen, and it's not bad for me, a night watchman who is about to retire."

"To be such a person must be a big-hearted person, they will not care about this kind of thing."

Yongtu said slowly, sitting beside him.

"But, I care."

He smiled softly and gently shook his crossed legs.

The atmosphere was quiet all of a sudden, and the bright moon hung above the night sky of Kunlun, which made people sigh,

From ancient times to the present, for a long time, this eternal moonlight is only bright in the night.

"Are you really leaving?"

Before I knew it, the topic had come back to the beginning.

"Ah, yes."

He replied again with a smile, and then spoke softly:

"This is not a good opportunity, that Excellency is really a big man who cares about the common people, and it is estimated that he will choose to create Midnight."

Yongtu sat beside him, and without speaking, he listened quietly to him talking to himself.

"But..... In fact, I am still more accustomed to the days in the bamboo forest before, not as a night watchman who took responsibility, but just a prodigal son who did what he wanted. ”

He slowly closed the corners of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked into a smile, as if he was nostalgic for that time.

"So ....."

Opening his eyes, he looked at Yongtu and smiled:

"I'm leaving."

Yongtu looked at him, looking at him with a determination in his eyes.

Turning over all of a sudden, he stretched his body, pressed the hilt of his sword, and looked beyond Kunlun in the distance, which was another world.

"It's been 20 years since the founding of Huaxia, and it's been 20 years since the establishment of the Night Bureau, I really don't know what that kid is doing, whether Linlang has helped him well, and what Xiaochuan is doing..."

He smiled and muttered longingly, and then just as he wanted to leap into the night, Yongtu stopped him.

"Qingyu."

"Huh?"

The figure known as 'Qing Yu' turned his head with a smile, and his hand casually rested on the ancient sword at his waist.

"Are you still unable to let go of the old wife?"

"Ah, yes,"

Qing Yu smiled very calmly admitted, sighed slightly in a low voice, and then looked at Yongtu and smiled:

"After all, you know, I'm a prodigal son in love."

"So, then let me tell you something?"

"Huh?"

The eaves of the night, facing the curiosity in Qing Yu's eyes, Yongtu slowly looked at him and spoke:

"She may have descendants alive."

In that moment, Yongtu saw the man's pupils dilated slightly when he called himself the prodigal son of love.

"It should be yours..."

"Anyway, I already have a grandson or granddaughter?"

Qing Yu looked at a piece of jade pendant, muttered softly, Yongtu did not speak, and was silent for a while before asking:

"Do you have any plans for the future?"

Listening to his words, Qing Yu was slightly distracted, and then turned around and chuckled:

"Going to...? I don't have any plans, I'm going to see her offspring, I'm going to help you see the night, that's right..."

He slowly clenched the jade pendant in his hand, braided the tassel, as if he saw someone's silhouette in the candlelight, and his voice was full of self-reliance, I don't know whether it was bitterness or nostalgia for the soft laughter:

"If I get married again, I will definitely not find another young lady with a brutal personality."

With that, he tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword, and then leaped forward, leaving a farewell to the mediocre earth.

"Gone!"

The moment he fell like a Kunlun mountain forest, far away from the Midnight Shrine, he turned his head to take one last look, he knew that after leaving here, he was returning to the real mortal world.

"That's it....."

He spoke softly, then looked up again to see his bearings.

Farewell to the red dust for decades, and go to the mortal world again....

......

......

And then what.....

......

......

It's a team scenario.

The girl forcibly supported her body, looked at the two of each other's companions, gritted her teeth and unwillingly raised the electric light again, at the moment before she was about to be besieged...

Then at this moment, a figure holding the ancient sword Qingfeng slashed out sword qi from the side to stop the two, and greeted the vigilant girl with some embarrassment:

"What's that, little girl, you see that the uncle is also a lonely person, it's pitiful, can you take me with you..."