Chapter 202: Waiting (4)

Mo Zhao is Fuyu's master.

That person was the only hope she had been waiting for here for a long time, the destination she had wanted to find an answer for half her life, and the last doubt she had held on to for a long time.

And the bits and pieces of that memory seem to be eroding her heart little by little, so that she can no longer distinguish the emotion entangled in her heart in such a bitter wait, whether it is the family affection that has been with her for many years, or the beginning of the love that appears in the girl's feelings.

Such unclear feelings have never been alleviated, so that when she said these two words, she suddenly returned to her youthful days.

For as long as she can remember, she was brought up by Mo Zhao. That young man, although he was not a few years older than her, loved her like a brother and father, protected her, accompanied her to grow up, taught her to be a man and do things, taught her to practice martial arts and Taoism, and taught her to enjoy tea and enjoy tea...

Before the age of fifteen, he was the only one in her world. He was her only relative. She believed in him, depended on him, and cared for him.

She once thought that they would accompany each other until their gray hair, until they grew old, until the corpses and bones coexisted, but she never thought that Mo Zhao would go out of the valley frequently and no longer be by her side all the time, and she was destined to do a lot of things.

Later, Mo Zhao's time out of the valley became longer and longer, from a few days to many months, from many months to three or two times a year.

She was also puzzled and asked, but Mo Zhao just smiled dotingly, touched her head, and said lightly, "Children should grow up carefree, don't care so much." ”

After all, he was the only one he could trust. Seeing him say this, and seeing that he never forgot his own birthday—even though the number of times he returned to the valley became more and more rare, he accompanied her birthday every year, so he no longer asked questions.

He said that he would return in a few days, and she believed that he would return in a few days, and waited foolishly in the valley for his return. Even if the landslide cracks and the life is in danger, the original intention will not be changed.

She is always waiting for him, waiting for the increasingly rare time of companionship, waiting for the ecstasy of reunion after a long absence, waiting for the warmth after enduring loneliness.

But although he is silent and has become more and more gloomy and indifferent in recent years, he treats her very well, and she likes to stay with him very much.

Even though it was possible to not say a word to him for a day, she felt extremely relieved and satisfied.

But even so, can she really live a carefree life as Master said?

Can it really?

Every time she thought about it, she laughed at herself.

She is his apprentice and his relative in the end.

There are some things, does he really think that he can avoid hiding himself in this valley and not asking about the world?

In the end, she couldn't wait for Master to accompany her for her birthday that year, and she didn't grow up carefree as Master said.

She still vividly remembers that it was a sunny day.

In March, the spring flowers bloom, and the grass grows and the warbler flies.

It was the most beautiful season in the Kongmeng Valley, the warm sun was shining golden, and the whole valley was shining brightly. The sky is like a wash, the blue sky and white clouds are contrasting, and the breeze is gentle.

On the banks of the Yiyi River, the long and soft willow branches float gently with the breeze, the clear river water reflects the various flowers on the waist of the valley, and the aquatic plants at the bottom of the river float with the reflection of the flowers, and the water surface is like a picture of a hundred flowers.

The fish at the bottom of the river do not know how to appreciate this natural beauty, leisurely wagging their tails and playing among the aquatic plants, unscrupulously enjoying the bright spring light, stirring this calm water painting scroll into a slight fold, but also looks particularly vivid and interesting.

The little Fuyu stretched lazily, yawned, and lay idly under a peach tree, squinting slightly and looking up at the sky through the gap in the peach branches.

The peach blossoms of the tree bloom in the wind, the color is gorgeous and enchanting, like the sunset in nine days, like a raging fire, extremely gorgeous. The peach blossoms here are particularly gorgeous, which is her favorite scene, the flowers are red and dazzling, and the flowers dance in the wind, like a long and dreamy colorful flower rain.

The tender green meadow is lush and full of flowers, and the red flowers and green leaves are vibrant, which is picturesque. The birdsong in the valley is crisp, like a moving symphony one after another.

I'm going to fall asleep.

Immersed in such a beautiful scenery, she couldn't help but close her eyes slightly, and sleepiness flooded her heart.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, a sharp crow suddenly sounded. The white crow rose from her side with great excitement, fluttering its wings with great excitement and swept out of the valley.

It's like singing on a whim, and it's like you're in a hurry to meet someone.

It was a gift from Master for his ninth birthday, and it was not as black as an ordinary crow, but a snow-white feather. This white crow is also very arrogant, although Fuyu has fed it for six years, it has never made a sound easily, and now it is so abnormal, it must be .....

Master!

It's Master!

Master is back!

My birthday is just a few days away, so Master must be back to celebrate his birthday!

Thinking of this, Fuyu's confused mind immediately cleared up. Almost instantly, she bounced up from the grass and flew towards a place in the valley, and she actually walked against the wind, and in the blink of an eye she reached the cliff of Ningbi.

There was no one in front of the cliff.

She was stunned, and immediately flashed into the bamboo pavilion in the forest.

How long will Master stay when he comes back this time?

But for my birthday?

Master said that when I was fifteen years old, he would perform a sideburns ceremony for me.

Seeing that there were still a few days to reach the appointed day, Fuqin couldn't help but guess in her heart, couldn't hold back the joy and expectation in her heart, and rushed towards the bamboo building.

A figure walked out of the bamboo building, and she suddenly stopped her cheerful steps and called out happily, "Master." ”

Then, she immediately bowed to the figure in a dignified manner, "The apprentice has seen Master. ”

Although the man in white in front of him was called his master by a young girl who was about fifteen years old, he was not as silver-haired and white-bearded as he imagined, but a handsome young man dressed in black who was only in his twenties.

He just stood there faintly, cold and lonely, with indifferent eyebrows and eyes, a high nose, and a slight curvature at the corners of his lips.

For some reason, Fuyu always felt that he was a little gloomy at this time, and he didn't seem to be very happy.

She didn't dare to ask more, only raised her head slightly and quietly looked at the man's face.

The man bowed his head slightly, raised his legs and walked towards the bamboo forest. Although the pace is not slow, it is a few feet away in the blink of an eye.

This is clearly going out of the valley.

Could it be that Master went back to the valley just to get one thing?

Fuqin couldn't figure it out for a while, and when he got up and looked up, there was no trace of the Venerable Master, and the corner of the man's clothes when he turned around was already hidden in the depths of the bamboo forest. Seeing this, she was in a hurry, subconsciously caught up, and asked in a hurry, so anxious that she held her breath, and finished speaking, "Master will go back to the valley here and leave without asking about the apprentice's homework and not checking the apprentice's swordsmanship?" ”

(End of chapter)