When the registration came out, the disciples of Wind Valley and Xiao Qingge actually set up tents.

Chef Liu and Rotten Face both set up stoves outside the tent.

The whole square instantly emitted the aroma of food...

Those disciples who hadn't left yet, many of them were in a trance at that moment, and even a little melancholy, looking at this side, thinking about something.

At this moment, the square was tossed by the disciples of Wind Valley and Xiao Qingge, like a mortal market, and the female disciples of Wind Valley took out a lot of clothes to sell there.

Xiao Qingge's disciples sold gadgets they had made.

There are even some people who are not disciples of these two places and sell other things here.

In short, it was very lively, like returning to the mortal world.

The indifference of many disciples who had been cultivating for many years at this moment melted in an instant, and they remembered a lot of the past events of mortal dust.

Some of them began to hesitate to walk in.

Chef Liu's barbecue is very popular, and he flatters his rotten face.

Rotten Face looked disdainful, Shui Yan brought a large pot of washed vegetables and appeared on Rotten Face's side, and at this moment he saw that Rotten Face was sweating on his face, and wiped his sweat with complaints. The eyes of the rotten face were about to melt.

Angry Chef Liu "hum"

At this time, Ning He walked by leisurely, and accidentally saw the rock wall in the distance, the list of the competition, and he was stunned for a moment. The evening breeze blew in his ears, and he looked at the list and was silent for a long time.

Then he stopped a passing Wind Valley disciple, "Do you know that Xiao Bing is there?"

"He wiped the flute in front, I'm afraid I'm nervous"

But before the disciple's words were finished, Ning He was gone.

The disciple looked around Kongkong, in a trance, and then shook his head to indicate that he might have been mistaken just now.

Next to the bonfire, there was only Xiao Bing.

How many years has he been on the mountain, almost ten years.

Xiao Bing was alone by the bonfire, lonely, he was seriously wiping his flute at the moment, very quiet.

Xiao Bing is no longer the same as before, he was very thin when he first went up the mountain, and because he had frozen himself once, people in their twenties looked like they were only in their teens, as if they were younger than Xiao Ying.

At this moment, Xiao Bing is no longer thin, his face has faded from childishness, and he has become very mature, with an elegant temperament that he doesn't know who he inherits, making him like a standard talent in Jiangnan. His eyes were always dull and sad when he was alone.

Looking at Xiao Bing's flute, Ning He remembered, that day, in the bamboo forest, rune butterflies were flying, Xiao Bing was playing the flute under the butterfly flying, and the flute was played very well by him, but it was a little sad, that day Ning He asked Xiao Bing, "Why don't you play it happily?"

Xiao Bing didn't look at Ning He, "I told her that I play the flute very well, but she hasn't heard it yet"

Xiao Bing sensed someone, he raised his head, looked at Ning He with a white face with doubt, and then stood up and said, "Master, are you here?"

Ning He looked at Xiao Bing, "Are you going somewhere with me?"

Before Xiao Bing could react, he was grabbed by Ning He. Shaking his face, he came to a very wide place in a daze, and he was thrown to the ground.

Xiao Bing heard someone shouting at him, "It's him... It's him..."

Xiao Bing looked up and saw that the disciple who had registered himself during the day was kneeling on the ground at the moment, pointing at him as if he had met a savior.

It turned out that the matter was discovered on the day when Xiao Bing registered the two names, after all, Xiao Bingyi and Xiao Binger didn't look right. So this disciple was quickly caught by the elder and questioned.

Then Xiao Bing heard the voices of middle-aged people one by one, "Elder Ning, you are, you are too considerate of our work, just let the disciples come by themselves next time, you don't need to come in person."

As soon as he turned around, Xiao Bing saw a white middle-aged man talking to Ning He. Xiao Bing seemed to understand something in his heart, it turned out that Master Ning was not satisfied with the matter of his two names, and he felt a little relieved in his heart, and he himself felt that this matter was ridiculous.

"No, Elder Hou, I want these two places, but I want to change my name. ”

......

At night, there are disciples changing the list on the rock wall.

Xiao Bing changed to Xiao Bing.

Xiao Binger changed to Du Baisu.

In the starry sky at night, the people who were blown down were particularly sober, and Xiao Bing sat on the grass and looked at Du Baisu's name blankly.

Ning He's voice came to his ears, "You regret that you didn't save her, you regret that you didn't try to like her, you regret that you didn't see her for the last time, you haven't let go yet." ”

Speaking of Ning He recalled, at Du Baisu's funeral that day, it was snowing in the sky, Xiao Bing did not go to this white world, Du Baisu was broken and turned into dust in the spiritual treasure, and the snowflakes drifted through the world and there was no trace of her.

Xiao Bing was very stubborn that day, he said to the sky, "I can't see you alive, why do you go to your funeral, let your body tell me that you are dead?"

Everything came back to the present, Xiao Bing looked at Du Baisu's name and said slowly, "I can't put it down, isn't it good?" ”

Ning He didn't pick Xiao Bing's words, he also looked at Du Baisu's name, "Then you let your name meet her name." Prove to everyone that you can't forget her. You haven't shed a tear in front of all the people for her, it's time to shed it."

"But she can't see"

"If she can't see it, won't you do it? Then what qualifications do you have to say that you can't let go, some things are not just words, sadness is not an excuse, it should be courage. Don't you forget her? Then why don't you have the courage to prove that she hates cowardice the most?"

"I'm not cowardly!"

"Go prove it, show her how strong you are!"

"Okay, I'll go. ”

......

Ning He looked at Xiao Bing's somewhat stubborn figure, and didn't say anything, he left the bonfire and went into the darkness, twisting and turning for I don't know how long, he saw Song Zhang next to a bunch of bonfires, and Song Zhang threw him a pot of wine.

Song Zhangdao: "Why do you do this?"

Ning He said, "I don't like him like this, he shouldn't look like this!"

Song Zhangdao: "You know how disappointing it is to work hard for one person, but find that that person is gone." ”

Ning He said, "Then let him get used to this kind of disappointment, when people are disappointed, it is also the time to choose, a few more times, he will definitely choose the right one"