The sunny days are the most refreshing, and the reluctance and sadness of parting were quickly blown away by the gentle warm wind, and in a whole year, whether it was Mo Yuan, Yin Lingyue, or Luo Wenyu, who didn't stay with them much, they all grew a lot.

After going through so many ups and downs in the Holy Medicine Valley, being frightened, frightened, and crying bitterly, Mo Yuan and Yin Lingyue have gained far more than they imagined, and now they are really leaving, but they are really reluctant.

"Shall we go directly to Cloud Chaser Villa?" Luo Wenyu popped out his head and asked with a wink.

Mo Yuan shook his head and said, "Let's go to Qinglong City first." ”

Yin Lingyue also responded: "Yes, yes, let's go to Qinglong City to see Master Zhao Yi first, the last time we saw him, his injuries were still so serious, and I don't know how it is now?" ”

The three people who left the Holy Medicine Valley rushed directly to Qinglong City.

When I arrived at Qinglong City, it was already evening, the sky was full of sunshine, the sunset was red, Qinglong City was still that familiar appearance, red bricks and green tiles, bluestone alleys, the difference was that the shops on both sides of the street were very prosperous, and the vendors with stalls were also particularly energetic.

The three of them were very arbitrarily shuttling through the lively streets, walking slowly, while enjoying the excitement along the way, it was not the first time that the three of them came to Qinglong City, but it was the first time to look at the city so seriously, there was no need to hide, and there was no need to worry about when danger would come to the door.

In the city lord's mansion of Qinglong City, the atmosphere is extremely depressing, such an atmosphere has lasted for a long time, Qingyue, who is temporarily acting as the city lord, is anxious for this, her father, the greatest city lord of Qinglong City, has now locked himself in the house for three full days, without eating or drinking for three days, he wants to starve himself to death!

Qingyue didn't think about forcibly opening the door, but she didn't dare, how proud her father was, and how stubborn, now living like a wasted person, it was undoubtedly the biggest humiliation for him, his legs were unconscious, so he could only lie down and wait for death, his hands were completely out of strength, the shoulder blades were pierced at the beginning and hurt the nerves, his two hands were also useless, he couldn't hold anything, and the martial arts he had lived for decades and practiced were now all gone, and he had nothing but to live.

Zhao Yi really didn't want to live, but since Qingyue saw his desire to die, he put away all the things that could kill and hurt himself, and Zhao Yi had no way to seek death, so he could only live like a walking corpse.

In Zhao Yi's narrow room, a subordinate who was serving him was huddled in the corner and shivering, was he still cautiously observing the moody city lord. The city lord has not gone out for three days and three nights, and he naturally has not, and the tightly locked door is still locked by him himself, under the intimidation of the city lord.

The next person's name is Xiao Run, an orphan who grew up in the city lord's mansion, timid by nature, but he is the most careful, and he is dead set on Qinglong City, after Zhao Yi was returned, he has been serving him, he has always been afraid of Zhao Yi, in addition to being afraid of Zhao Yi's terrifying scars, as well as his gloomy face, deep-set eyes, and moody temper.

He hadn't eaten for three days and three nights, Xiao Run was already hungry and dizzy, but he just squatted in the corner and didn't dare to squeak, and even observed Zhao Yi's condition all the time.

Zhao Yi's condition at this time can be described as skinny by marketing, his limbs are like dry old tree roots, his skin is dry and sallow, the bones on his face appear very abrupt, his two cloudy eyes are deeply sunken in his sockets, his hair is basically white, and a large handful of silver threads have fallen off the pillow leaning underneath.

"Father, just open the door, and it will be Yue'er begging you!"

Outside the brown gate, Qingyue led the people of Qinglong City to kneel in a courtyard slowly, how long Zhao Yi locked himself up, the people outside the door knelt for as long as they wanted, Qingyue and her son had begged each other many times, and Zhao Yi was not moved in the slightest.

These people are still young and can support them for a while, but Zhao Yi can't do it, his body is weak and weak, and he is afraid of going out of business if he takes good care of it, let alone tossing like this.

Xiao Run stood up from the corner boldly, and approached Zhao Yi little by little like a snail, only to see that his eyes were closed, quiet and not like words, and the sound of breathing was so weak that he was almost imperceptible, at least Xiao Run couldn't detect it, Xiao Run only felt that his heart was pounding suddenly, his breathing suddenly tightened, and cold sweat soaked his forehead.

"Lord of the Castle ......"

Xiao Run's trembling hands slowly leaned towards Zhao Yi, wanting to see if there was any snort.

"Don't worry, I'm not dead yet."

Zhao Yi's voice sounded in Xiao Run's ears, the voice was very weak, but when he heard Xiao Run's ears, it was the most beautiful voice in the world, Xiao Run couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Actually, for me, death is the real liberation, living is a kind of torture, I have everything I should have in my life, whether it is fame or profit, it is just some illusory things, I have dedicated my life to Qinglong City, if I can die in the most glorious time, it will be more perfect, but...... Dying like a waste like this is still a little embarrassing after all. ”

Xiao Run knelt down in front of Zhao Yi with a thud, and called "City Lord......" and choked up so much that he didn't know what to say.

Qingyue outside the door had already cried silently, and the twelve deacons of Qinglong City had also cried silently, and the big men cried like a tearful person, but no one could laugh at anyone.

They are all people who know martial arts, and although Zhao Yi's voice is very small, everyone present can really hear it.

That's the pride of their Blue Dragon City! He is the one who leads the citizens of Qinglong City to live a happy life! It's their faith!

He has always been a person who is not alarmed, there seems to be nothing in this world that can make him panic, he is like a reassuring pill, as if as long as he is there, there is nothing to fear when the sky falls, he is the strongest shield in Qinglong City!

He is also a person who is extremely proud, he has lived for seventy or eighty years, and he has not experienced any winds and waves, even if he was expelled by his favorite citizens because of the "plague", when he was so embarrassed, he could proudly straighten his body, and then leave, and that arrogant back was forever engraved on the hearts of every citizen of Qinglong City.

But now, such a proud person, even if he wants to die neatly, is so extravagant.

"Father, daughter begs you, even if you don't want to be for your daughter and grandson, you have to live for your city's people, these days you left, we don't regret our original behavior for a day, it's our daughter, it's the citizens of Qinglong City, step by step to push you farther and farther, we always live in the haze of guilt, do you know how happy we are when you come back, we don't ask you to forgive, we just ask you to give us a chance to make amends, daughter and the people of the city beg you, don't give up on yourself!"