After the appraisal of the head of Chongxu Dao, Yan Jingyu has met the criteria for revenge on the mountain. Therefore, five days later, Yan Jingyu carried Liguang and the package behind him, holding Qian Qian in his hand, and slowly descended the mountain along the bluestone road of Wudang Mountain. Qu Li and Zheng Yixiao didn't set off with them, Yan Jingyu wanted to go back to Zongyan Sword Village to retrieve the Chongxiao Sword first, so everyone made an appointment to meet in Xiliu Town near Wuji Gate a month later.

On the same day, three carrier pigeons also set off from Wudang, one flew to the Cold Moon Sect in Luzhou Prefecture, the other went to Kunlun Mountain, and the third went straight to Shenmai Valley.

Five days later, Zhao Xihe, who received the letter, went down the mountain alone with his sword. According to the usual practice, the grievances of the rivers and lakes, such a famous faction as the Kunlun faction will not easily interfere, but Zhao Xihe still went down the mountain, and he planned to rush to Xiliu Town to help his friends.

"Xihe! Wait a minute! Zhao Xihe, who was halfway up the mountain, suddenly heard someone calling him behind him, and he looked back to see that a white-bearded old man was hurrying down the mountain with a small burden.

"Uncle Shi?" Zhao Xihe looked at the old man who hurried up in surprise: "Why are you here?!" ”

"Humph!" Tang Huan, whose eyebrows and beard were white, blew his beard and glared like an old child: "I don't know how to call me when I go down the mountain!" Not filial! ”

"What are you doing here?" Zhao Xihe looked helplessly at Tang Huan, who didn't know how many years he had lived: "I'm ...... I'm going to ...... Anyway, don't come, I'll call you next time I go down the mountain. ”

"Humph!" Tang Huan blew his beard and glared for a while: "You still want to hide it from me!" What can you hide from me! Don't think I don't know! Chongxiao is about to be born!! How could I not go and see such a big thing!! For so many years, I've been thinking about looking at Chongxiao again! ”

"You know...... Zhao Xihe lowered his head: "Uncle Shi, I'm sorry." I am a Kunlun disciple, and the argument should not be mixed with these vendettas. ”

"Who doesn't have a few friends!" Tang Huan waved his hand and walked in front of Zhao Xihe: "Hurry up, go quickly!" I'm still in a hurry to see the sky! By the way, look at the kid who took me from the light. I don't know if he has taken good care of my Liguang in the past two years......"

On the same day, Zhong Yimai of Shenmai Valley also received a message from a carrier pigeon. He hurried to his house with the letter, and before he could enter the courtyard, he shouted all the way: "Lady! Yu'er is here! He went down the mountain with the little peach! ”

"Really?" Liu Piaopiao hurriedly rushed out of the inner room, snatched the letterhead from her husband's hand, and hurriedly swept it with ten lines: "He wants to take the little peach back to worship Yan Daxia and his wife, and then retrieve the Chongxiao Sword." It's finally time for this day! Our Yu'er can finally take revenge! ”

"Yu'er and his friends are in Xiliu Town near Wuji Gate," Zhong Yimai said as he hurried into the house to get his medicine box: "I'm going to sort out the medicinal materials in the past two days and set off as soon as possible." My son's big business, how can I do it if I don't help. ”

"I'll go too!" Liu Piaopiao hurriedly followed back to the house, and immediately planned to rummage through the box: "I'm not at ease, I want to watch Yu'er take revenge." For so many years, they forced Yu'er to hide in Tibet, and they suffered a lot, and finally waited for this day, I want to see Pei Renkai and Li Yunshu pay the price with my own eyes! ”

The two of them were busy with their heads and didn't notice Tang Miruo, who had been standing at the door with Li Jiyi for a long time. Li Jiyi's face showed a little anxiety and entanglement. On the one hand, Wuji Gate is a sect from which Li Jiyi was born, although her father and mother have taken refuge in the Valley of the Divine Veins in order to avoid trouble, but that is where she grew up after all. On the other hand, she clearly knew that Pei Renkai and his wife from Wujimen, plus the senior brother and Elder Cui who were familiar with him before, were really not good people, and it was justified for the son of the uncle's family to take revenge.

"Senior brother," Tang Miruo, who had a calm face, spoke, "Are you going to help Yu'er?" Then I'll go too. ”

"You don't want to go." Zhong Yimai looked at Tang Miruo and Li Jiyi with some understanding: "You have been in Wuji Gate for many years, and you have many acquaintances, and Qi'er grew up in Wuji Gate since she was a child, so it is difficult to go there, so it is better to wait in Shenmai Valley." Qi'er also stayed in Shenmai Valley to accompany your father and mother. Especially your father, he has been in Wujimen all his life, and if he doesn't say it, he must be sad in his heart. You can rest assured, Yu'er is a good child, has revenge, and will not kill innocents indiscriminately. ”

"Hmmm! I know! Li Jiyi nodded vigorously with tears in her eyes: "Uncle Shi, you tell Xiao Tao to let her be well." ”

"I will!" Zhong Yimai laughed, his eyebrows and eyes warm: "When it's over, I'll ask Yu'er to bring her back." After that, Little Peach became my serious daughter-in-law, and I asked them to go back to Shenmai Valley every year to live for a while. ”

Five days later, Qu Li on Wudang Mountain chose the senior brother who would go down the mountain with him, he felt that the Wudang faction had a very good reason to intervene this time, Yan Jingyu was his sister-in-law, and he helped his sister-in-law to take revenge, what's wrong?!

Zheng Yixiao, the master of Xuanwu Pavilion, said goodbye to his frail and sickly wife, and returned to Fufeng County with his two sons.

Mo Wuying of Luzhou Mansion happily counted the available people in his hands, and he also sent a letter to the Zhuge family in Jiangyang County by the way.

People from all sides are slowly and orderly converging towards Xiliu Town, and the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings.

Youzhou. Only seventeen years have passed, and Zongyan Jianzhuang has not collapsed into ruins. The house, which has been abandoned for many years, faintly reveals a bit of gloomy and weirdness in the autumn sun. Yan Jingyu was dressed in white clothes and white robes, holding Qian Qian's hand tightly, and stood under the towering archway of Zong Yan Jianzhuang.

"Don't be afraid," Yan Jingyu looked up at the dilapidated archway and gloomy mansion, and comforted Qian Qian softly: "This is my home." Don't be afraid. ”

"I'm not afraid." Qian Qian, who was also dressed in white clothes and white skirts, with a white strip of cloth on his forehead, whispered: "Do you want to kowtow here?" ”

Yan Jingyu shook his head lightly at Qian Qian: "I'm sorry, I wronged you, and I asked you to accompany me to wear linen and filial piety before I got married." My father's and mother's bones are gone, and I never came back, but I heard that the murderers finally burned their bodies, so I ...... I actually ......"

"No sorry! Where is the grievance? Qian Qian shook the hand that was tightly grasped by Yan Jingyu and interrupted his words: "Although I haven't married now, I still want to get married in the future, and it is natural for me to dress my father-in-law and mother-in-law with linen and filial piety." How? Do you want to go back? ”

Yan Jingyu knew that Qian Qian didn't want him to continue to dwell on those painful pasts, so he stretched out his hand and hugged Qian Qian in his arms, and said softly, "Little Peach, it's good to have you." ”