"Really?" The saint was a little surprised, "The master's heart has not changed, although he has left the Central Plains, he still has the world in his heart." How could a strange man like him be defeated? ”

"But how did you recognize me, saint?" Yun Moxi still had doubts in his heart.

"Well, that's because the Dementorship and falconry you played are actually recorded in Guiguzi's book."

"Really? Why don't we see it in the Valley of the Ghosts? ”

"That's because the master brought out several Guiguzi books from Guigu, one of which was a music score. It is remembered that there are requiems and falconry, which are also composed by Guiguzi. The Mai clan has a score transcribed by the Holy Venerable, and only the Holy Maiden can study it throughout. ”

"That's it, I found a transcription of the music score in the study of Yunfu, and I learned it myself because I was curious. But the score is not complete, it should have been re-transcribed by my father later, and for some reason only a small part was copied. So I don't play it as powerful as yours. ”

The saint said lovingly: "Yes, you suffer from the incomplete score, and although your internal strength is high, you don't know martial arts, and you don't have a good use of the power of the Requiem. I almost killed you that day, you don't blame me, do you? ”

Yun Moxi shook his head, "The saint doesn't have to worry about it, that's a trivial matter." ”

The three of them reminisced about the past in the cave.

A gray figure outside the cave had been standing there, listening quietly.

His face was expressionless, but his hands hanging down his sleeves trembled slightly.

Those dusty past events that have been sealed for many years, when they are mentioned again, they are still uneasy.

At that time, he was a young man, but he had to live in the dark from now on and never see the light of day.

I was so reluctant and unwilling in my heart, but it was for the sake of my teacher—because that was my teacher's wish.

is even more for the woman he admires, his junior sister Yun Qi.

Anyone who is a member of the Yun family, Master Bai Lingsheng will give a name.

After accepting the apprentice, the junior sister changed her name to Yun Qi, and he was Yun Qi.

They used to get along, practice together, and play together.

Gradually, teenagers and girls grew up, and feelings slowly developed in the hearts of teenagers. His eyes always follow that young and beautiful figure.

But he found that Yun Wei's eyes always followed the master and his wife, and he liked to be around them, always so happy and happy.

Gradually, he found that what Yun Qi was looking at was only the most perfect and best man in the world.

Yun Yan swallowed back the words that he wanted to confess, but he could only keep it in his heart and look at her silently, as long as she was happy.

But Yun Qi is a measured person, and she loves her master and respects her master as much as she loves her mother, the woman who is like a sister to her.

So her love can only be buried deep in her heart.

All the way to the Valley of Smells.

When faced with a choice, Yun Qi did not hesitate to say that she was willing to stay for her master and was willing to stay in this dark place forever.

Looking at the master and wife, Yun Wei's eyes are so bright, firm, and so happy!

Finally able to give her love for the people she loves.

She is willing, without complaint or regret!

And he can't leave her here alone, where the clouds are, where the clouds are, where the clouds are.

Even if he can't live in the sun in his life, he is willing, because the clouds are his light, and everything is beautiful about him!

So he also gladly said: I will stay too!

Yun Qi looked at him happily, and the brilliance in his eyes seemed to reflect the entire sky.

That glance has been treasured in the deepest part of his heart for so many years, and he has spent his life waiting for it at a glance.

He is willing, without complaint or regret! I also thought that from now on, without the figure of the master, Yun Qi would look at himself!

When the master came out of the Ghost Valley and walked out of the Wenxiang Valley with sad steps. Although Yun Yan was heartbroken, when he saw the cloud beside him, his heart was full.

Half a year later, Yun Qi became a saint and wanted to choose the best young man to marry and inherit the heirs.

At this moment, he seemed to have been waiting for a lifetime, tossing and turning all night.

Ran to the council hall early in the morning, of course he had to participate in the selection competition, and he wanted to be the strongest in the open.

Get his cloud and take care of her for the rest of her life, because the cloud must be his.

Yun Qi's heart must be the same.

Watching her slowly walk towards her, Yun Yan's heart beat wildly.

"Senior brother...... Can you please not participate!" She said to herself in embarrassment.

"Why?" He asked with great difficulty.

"I ...... Always when you are an older brother. You have high martial arts, if you participated...... There was no hope for him. Yun Qi said, turning around and looking into the distance.

Yun Yan looked at her blankly, and in that corner, a young man in sackcloth who was standing quietly was also looking at her stupidly.

The two looked shy and adoring in their eyes, only looking at each other's figures.

Look closely, the Mai boy looks a little like their master. The look between the eyebrows and eyes looked from afar, just like where Yun Feiyang stood when he was young.

Yun Yan's heart slowly fell...... Fall...... Finally fell into hell.

Can't argue—he knows.

That look was enough to obsess her and make her obsessed.

He can fight and grab.

The rules of the Mai clan: the strongest person selected by the right age wins!

But he didn't want to see Yun Qi disappointed, he didn't want to see the smile disappear from her face.

She turned her head with eyes full of earnestness and pleading, never before so focused on herself.

Although his hands were trembling, he still smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I will also treat you as a sister!" If you like him...... I will help him to win! ”

She was so happy and smiled so brightly, but not to him, but to the Mai boy in the corner.

This is the fate in the world, and fate does not necessarily have a share.

If this was made up to Yun Qi by heaven, he thought, then as long as she was happy—he would let it go.

On the wedding night of Yun Qi and Mai Boy, her face was rippling with laughter, and she was no longer sad because she had lived here since then, and satisfaction and happiness returned to her.

Yun Yan's heart is also satisfied, and in this dark world, this is his belief in living.

……

The three people in the cave were still talking.

Yun Yan silently turned around and left, his gray sleeves hanging down, his figure getting older and older, and his steps were heavy.

The scar in my heart was uncovered again, it was so painful, and the aging body was a little unbearable.

Step by step, gradually disappearing into the darkness.

And inside the cave, he spoke for a long time.

The saint was a little tired.

Sometimes memories are like a handful of salt, sprinkled on a freshly healed wound, and you still feel a faint tingling pain.

Some things may never be completely scabbed and forgotten in a lifetime, nor can they be said lightly.

Those emotions that go deep into the bone marrow, no matter how many years have passed, are still so fresh in the bottom of the heart.

Yun Moxi was also sad and silent.

"When can we get out of the valley?" Yi Xiechen asked.

"Whenever you want, you can do it." The saint said.