Mo Xibai smiled coldly.

He didn't know what he was laughing at, laughing at his past, or laughing at the past of the other Children of Light.

Kozune!

The Zhongguang Sect in his mind......

Guang Liancheng gradually became impatient, holding the sleeping son of light, he waved his sleeves: "Go." ”

With the departure of Guangliancheng, all the disciples of the Guang Sect walked out of the private house, leaving Mo Bai alone......

Half an hour later, the main hall of Guangzong.

"Mo Xibai?"

Bai Yanjun was stunned, and his eyes turned sharply: "Zuo Protector, how did you bring people back?" ”

"Lord Huisheng Protector, the subordinates know the village woman with reason and affection, the village woman is willing to send the child to the Guangzong, but she is sad in her heart, grateful that there is no one else in the family, so her heart is like ashes, she took advantage of the subordinates not to pay attention, after giving the son of light, she actually drank the sword and ......killed herself" Guangliancheng sighed: "It's the fault of the subordinates, she was happy for a while, ignoring the emotions of the sister-in-law, thinking that the old man in her family has passed away, and her husband went up the mountain to collect medicine and was thrown to death, she is bent on following her husband to go......"

Bai Yanjun's face was expressionless, just looking at Guangliancheng.

Although the words of the city were not leaky, he did not believe a word, he had personally seen the farmer after he was killed, the terrain was not very precipitous, and it stands to reason that there should be no accidents.

But Bai Yanjun knows one thing very well, what if he doesn't believe it?

Many years ago, there was a question in his mind, and he has not been answered until now.

It's not that he can't get it, maybe it's that he can't face it in his heart.

Bai Yanjun suddenly realized that Guang Liancheng had just told Mo Xibai's strange state, and he understood what was going on.

Many things are what the ancestor meant, Bai Yanjun knows this, and Guangliancheng also knows it, even if Guangliancheng knows that he is suspicious, he will not be afraid.

After a long time, Bai Yanjun waved his hand: "You guys go down." ”

"Yes."

Everyone walked out of the main hall.

"I saw them just now when I was cleaning outside the sect, and my expression was obviously a little wrong," Bai Yanguang slipped in from outside the hall, and looked carefully behind him before saying, "Senior Protector, in my opinion, ......

"Senior brother," Bai Yanjun interrupted him, "Don't you feel happy enough to punish you for cleaning and watching the gate?" Or maybe add some chores? ”

"No, no, no......"

Bai Yanguang smiled and stepped back: "I'm leaving, the leaves haven't been processed yet, I'll talk later." ”

After speaking, the white flame ran away without a trace.

……

In the lonely house on the outskirts of the village, there is a new grave under the big tree.

The sun was setting in the west, shining obliquely on the trees, and the shadow was shady.

The wind rises, the leaves fall, and the figures are lonely.

The snow-white, fairy-like figure stands quietly in front of the grave, the picture is extremely poignant, and there is a feeling of unreality in the eyes.

"Sorry for nothing."

Mo Xibai didn't look back, but looked at the tomb vacantly.

A big warm hand put on his shoulder, and Bai Yanjun said indifferently: "I know they are wrong, but some things are for the overall situation. ”

"The big picture?"

Mo Xibai suddenly looked back at the Holy Protector who he had loved for more than 20 years, and his star-like bright eyes no longer rejected people thousands of miles away, but Chi Guoguo's anger: "Isn't our Guangzong just to protect the weak?" ”

"Cherish Bai ......" Bai Yanjun didn't know what to say.

God knows how similar his mood is to Mo Xibai, but he can't say it, he can't say it......