The two walked one after the other, and the surrounding trees gradually became denser, and sometimes there were strange bird calls.

"Living alone, at your age, why don't you marry a wife?" Su Mu broke the silence and eased the atmosphere.

The pace of walking alone paused, and then smiled: "I don't want to."

"Do you ever have a favorite girl?"

Yes......

Duhuo shook his head and said in a muffled voice: "How can any girl like me."

"Why doesn't any girl like you, I think it's good for you to live alone."

Duhuo turned his head, saw the seriousness in her eyes, and smiled abruptly: "Su Mu, most of the wives of the Protoss now depend on their family background, although I am from the Feng Clan, but my mother is just a concubine who was the patriarch of the Feng Clan. My father doesn't even know when I was born......"

"What kind of rule is this, why can't we be happy together, how happy we are." Su Mu doesn't understand, she is like this with Yang Yu, and she lives alone.

"Because, ah, those people feel that interests are more important, and rights are more important......"

"What about you alone?"

"Interests, rights are not important...... "You are the most important."

Su Mu smiled and didn't speak.

"We're almost there." Lonely deviant.

Su Mu looked up, Zhiyue Mountain, as its name suggests, looks like a crescent moon, wrapped in a blue sky, like the moon on the sea, "really like the moon on the sea......"

"Yes, I think of a common saying."

"What?"

"The moon on the sea is the moon in the sky." The person in front of you is the sweetheart.

Su Mu smiled and didn't say anything.

The two walked for a while, and a voice appeared in the forest.

"Who?" Su Mu looked around vigilantly, there was no one, and occasionally birds chirped.

His instinct told Su Mu that it wasn't.

Duhuo also became alert, holding his sword and tensing his body.

Suddenly there was a laugh, and the person who came was dressed in purple, followed by two, "Hahaha, so alert." ”

Duhuo squinted slightly, and it seemed that the three of them had followed them all the way.

"Don't be so alert, what do you say, little lady~"

Su Mu felt goosebumps all over his body, looked at him in disgust, and said coldly, "What do you want to do?"

The man in purple held a piece of grass in his mouth, flicked his hair, and played with the taste: "In the wilderness, lonely men and widows, what can they do?"

"You dare!" Su Mu took the lead and stabbed it with his sword.

The man raised his hand gently unhurriedly, blocked the attack, and easily tied Su Mu.

Duhuo came back to his senses and fought with the man, and then the two joined in, and he gradually struggled.

"Su Mu, let's go!" Duhuo took the opportunity to untie her rope and spoke.

Su Mu shook his head, stood with his sword in his hand, and looked at the group of people coldly, suddenly the purple-clothed man stabbed over with a long sword, and Su Mu hurriedly shouted: "Live alone!"

Duhuo came back to his senses and hurriedly took out his sword to block it.

The two attendants attacked from behind, did not feel the pain that followed, raised their eyes to meet Su Mu's eyes, and looked down to see that Su Mu was bleeding profusely.

"Sumu!" Duhuo couldn't believe it, and his eyes widened.

As he spoke, he held Su Mu with one hand, and quickly stabbed the two with the other hand, and after solving it, he looked at the man in purple with his sword, and the man didn't expect this to happen, so he hurriedly stumbled away.

"Sumu! Why are you saving me?" Lone Huo hurriedly covered her wounds.

"Duhuo," Su Mu raised his hand and looked at the blood between his hands: "It turns out that my blood is this color."

Such a bright red......

"Su Mu," Duhuo couldn't stop crying, and his body trembled, "I die, it's not a pity to die, why do you want to save me." ”

"It's good that you're alive," Su Mu slowed down, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, "I'm going to find him...... I have seen him, he is waiting for me. ”

"No, it shouldn't be like this!"

Su Mu raised his hand to wipe his tears and said, "Live for me and help me take care of Ranran...... Ran Ran grew up and told her that her mother was sorry for her......"

Duhuo shook his head stubbornly and sobbed: "You tell her yourself, you tell her yourself......"

"Live alone, don't waste your spiritual power...... Listen to me. ”

"Good! I listen to you! ”

"Don't tell Ranran, who her father is...... Me and her daddy...... It's all mortal......"

"Good ......"

Su Mu felt so tired and tired, he tried to open his eyes, smiled, and said in a almost inaudible voice: "The moon on the sea is ...... The moon in the sky...... Next sentence...... I know that the person in front of me is ...... Sweetheart. Afterlife...... Living ...... I'll guard ...... You. ”

As the words fell, Su Mu slowly closed his eyes.

"No!" Duhuo screamed in despair, still instilled with spiritual power......

That night was the longest night he felt.

On the second day, he hid his grief and brought Su Mu back to Qixia Valley to be buried with the clothed mound of Yang Yu.

"Su Mu, Ran Ran is gone, I'm going to look for her. I must also avenge your revenge!! I'm going to kill that crumb!" Duhuo looked at the two planks standing and muttered, "I hope Su Mu can find your Yangyu...... I hope you will bless Ranran......"

Duhuo tried to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned around and walked towards Taniguchi.

No one will ever be able to make him cry again!

Even when his mother was framed and died, he did not shed a single tear.

He wants revenge...... He suddenly understood the importance of rights......

Sometimes he thinks that Su Mu will hate him,

Sometimes he was disgusted with his current self as well.

He didn't regret coming all the way, the only thing he regretted was that he didn't protect her and didn't find Ranran.

…………

Qingyang listened and was silent for a long time.

He's not the man in the story, he can't judge, he hasn't experienced it, and he's not qualified.

He thought that Duhuo really loved a woman named Su Mu.

He couldn't help but admire Duhu, what kind of love is that?

You can bury your loved one with you.

You can find a daughter for your beloved, tens of thousands of years.

Zigui tried the corner of his eyes and said, "Duhuo, I thought you were the kind of treacherous person who will do anything for the sake of profit." I didn't expect there to be such a story in it. ”

"No," Duhuo smiled bitterly, "I have done a lot of evil things for Changrong, they hate me, and I see it very openly." ”

Qingyang glanced at him and said, "Live alone, I understand."

Su Mu is such a beautiful woman, and she is worthy of living alone.

"Is it worth it to live alone?"

Duhuo smiled, remembered that beautiful person, and nodded heavily: "Su Mu, it's worth it."

"You live alone, and Su Mu is worth it." Qingyang said.

"No, no......" Duhuo hung his head.

Seeing that he didn't want to tell the secret, Qingyang didn't say much, so he gently pulled out the bluegrass and said, "Ranran is in this grass." When Su Mu was brought back to Qixia Valley, Ran Ran had the spell left by her father, and when she was in great danger, his natal bead would bless Ran Ran and seal her in this orchid, so Ran Ran has been in it all these years, and then Ran Ran was half-awake and became a branch luck. ”

"I see, I've been struggling for so many years, no wonder I can't find it."

Qingyang frowned slightly and said: "You know the identity of Ranran's father, so Ranran's real body is also with his father......"

Duhuo said softly: "Senior, Yang Yu didn't want to take responsibility, so he planted the ban."

"I see." As he spoke, Qingyang raised his hand to lay a barrier.

"Senior Qingyang, if you unlock the prohibition on Ranran's body, then Ranran's true body will be revealed." Zigui said.

"It's okay, I'll give her a ban when the time comes." Qingyang held the bluegrass in the air, injected the wood-based spiritual power, and wrapped the bluegrass.

After a while, the bluegrass flashed with golden light, and a golden-wrapped child flew out of the bluegrass.

"Broken!" Jin Bo broke in response, and the girl slowly fell into Qingyang's arms.

Qingyang bit his finger and put it on the girl's forehead, slowly blending in, and the red wings behind the girl gradually disappeared.

The girl had already opened her eyes, looked around, and was not afraid of life, her hand tightly grasping Qingyang's clothes.

Duhuo shouted happily, "Ranran?"

Ran Ran didn't react, and she was a little disappointed.

Qingyang let Ran Ran hold on to his clothes tightly and said, "Ran Ran has been sealed for so long, it's normal to have a loss of memory. ”

"Brother, beautiful." Ran Ran's milk voice spoke.

Zigui stretched out his hand and teased: "Ran Ran still knows whether she is beautiful or not, Qingyang senior, Ran Ran praises you."

Qingyang smiled, put down Ranran, pointed two fingers on her forehead, and said to Duhuo: "In a few days, those memories will be remembered."

Qingyang pointed to the orchid grass that had been planted by Zigui at some point and said, "Do you really think that your orchid grass can deceive the gods of Jichen and send this orchid grass back, but now it is useless for Ranran."

Duhuo knelt down, kowtowed three times and said: "The grace of the predecessors, living alone in this life is unforgettable."

"Go ahead." Qingyang gave up and removed the barrier.

Zigui looked at Duhuo, who had left, and said to Qingyang: "Senior Qingyang, why do you help Duhuo."

"Why don't you help?" Qingyang lowered his head and straightened his sleeves.

Zigui said: "Because you are separated from Yu Jinshangshen, it has a lot to do with him."

Hearing this, Qingyang chuckled, "Zigui, if it weren't for him, do you think Changrong would agree that Yu Jinshang would be with me?" ”

"No, it won't."

"Therefore, the past is over, and those who live in the past are sad, and it is probably fate."

Zigui looked at the open door and asked, "Senior Qingyang, how do I feel that this Duhuo is different from what is passed down in the Heavenly Palace?" ”

"Zigui, you have to understand that you can't look at people on the surface." Qingyang looked at the golden bead in his hand, not knowing what to think.

"Xiaoxian understands."

Qingyang got up and said, "Since your family god is in retreat, I won't bother."

"Congratulations to Qingyang seniors."

Qingyang took two steps, remembered something, and turned his head to look at Zigui.

I saw that Zigui had already understood, and made a shushing motion: "Zigui didn't see anything today, and he didn't come to live alone."

Qingyang smiled and walked out.

The immortal mountain in the distance was getting closer and closer, and a pleasant cry came from Qingyang's ears, and he landed steadily, and the dark red bird flew through the sky.

He took out the bead, which shone brightly.

"Looks like you've come to the right place." As he spoke, he swept towards the buildings in the distance.

"Who's coming?" A majestic voice rang out.

He walked in unhurriedly, and there was a man in a gorgeous costume sitting on it, with an extraordinary and graceful atmosphere.

The people around him stared at him vigilantly, the Suzaku clan had not asked about the world for many years, and there were very few people who could know where the clan was.

"I'm here for the sake of the old man."

Yang Cuo looked at the person who came, and said coldly: "Old man, this king looks like a villain." Come on, take it!"

Qingyang looked at the attendant holding the sword, and he didn't panic, and said quietly: "The King of Vermilion Bird is nothing more than that."

Yang was caught off guard and slapped his hand on the desk and said angrily: "What kind of crime should I commit if I commit the following crimes!"

Qingyang silently straightened his sleeves, whether it was the king of the human world or the king of the heavenly clan, it seemed that he liked to put on a shelf like this.