Wuzhou.

These two words haunted her like a nightmare.

She had forgotten, or rather pretended to have forgotten.

Even insisting on choosing to detonate Yu Niang in such a tight time was that she subconsciously wanted to escape those two words.

wanted to use Yu Niang's matter to seek an escape out, but she still couldn't escape after all.

Even though she could clearly see the black veil wrapped around the arm of the man in black who was fading away.

With the identities of Yu Niang and Qi Zhen, they must not be qualified to let these people wrap yarn to mourn.

So does this mean that Qi Quan and that person finally accepted Qi Ping's sudden death.

But even so, he still did not cancel his trip to Wuzhou.

Even Qi Ping's sudden death couldn't have the slightest impact on this matter?

Did she overestimate Qi Ping's status and influence, or was the purpose of Wuzhou's trip not as simple as it seemed on the surface?

She prefers to believe that it is the latter.

Qi Ping, Yu Niang, Qi Zhen.

The Qi clan, which had been declining day by day, collapsed again, but he still insisted on leaving Yudu at such a sensitive joint.

Isn't he worried about Ye Xiang taking advantage of the situation at all?

Or is it that he has already laid out the game, so he can be so fearless.

For example, Emperor Jing's edict of grounding.

Although Emperor Jing's edict could not completely stumble Ye Xiang's feet, as long as there was that edict, then Ye Xiang would inevitably have scruples.

And what if that edict was originally to pave the way for the trip to Wuzhou?

He only needs to logically close the door to thank the guests to cover up his true whereabouts, but Ye Xiang, who was also grounded, was temporarily deprived of the right to intervene in the affairs of the court.

What does it matter if a tiger has had its teeth pulled out and its claws smoothed, even if the cage isn't so impregnable?

If that's the case, then he's terrible.

When she tried her best to strategize, she thought she had succeeded in hiding from her opponent's eyes, only to find that he didn't even regard her as an opponent at all.

And that's probably the only reason she was able to succeed.

What would be her first feeling?

Fear?

No, it's a blessing.

Glad he didn't regard her as an opponent at all, otherwise she wouldn't even be able to guess the other party's purpose, and she would have been defeated.

But then came fear.

No wonder even Tianji's death could not affect him in the slightest.

It's just a chess piece, no matter how high the status is, no matter how big the role is, it's just a chess piece.

Yue couldn't describe what the mixed feelings in her heart were when she heard the news.

But it was undoubtedly not pleasant to hear the news early in the morning.

It's a pity that she doesn't even have the right to choose not to listen, let alone refuse.

Before going to sleep, I just watched the man leave.

When she woke up, she was leaving.

Is the story finally coming to an end here?

Where will we go next?

Her heart, which had finally settled down, shook again with the man's words.

This unreal sense of ephemerality did not gradually settle until she stood in front of the crumbling sign of 'Pianjiao' again.

Maybe saying goodbye isn't that difficult either.

At least when she told the white shopkeeper that she was going to be away for a while, and she didn't know when she would come back.

The strange and awkward but surprisingly real and lovely old man was silent for a moment, and then said without raising his head that he would remember to come and pick up her clothes when he came back.

It's simple, but isn't that what he's always done.

The door will always be open for you, waiting for your return.

Although she does not belong behind this gate, fortunately, she has not lost the friend of the white shopkeeper.

She raised the corners of her mouth and smiled, bowed solemnly, and then turned and walked back into the crowd.

She didn't see it, and at the same time as she turned around, the white shopkeeper also raised his head, staring intently at her fading back, but the wrinkled old face was full of sadness.

He has sent too many people away in his life, but few have been able to come back.

If parting is inevitable, then it is better to let her leave with peace of mind.

If there is no longer an end, I will remember it.

If we can meet again, I will open my door to welcome us.

After Yue left the 'Dancing Tree', he mixed in with the crowd and teleported a few times, and then suddenly turned around and flashed into a dark alley.

The person who was watching the eyes of the person was in front of him, and he saw a corner of his clothes flashing by, floating into the dark alley on the side.

They immediately followed, but the alley was empty, except for a few dumped garbage cans that were innocently spinning on the ground.

Oh no, it's lost!

The man secretly screamed in his heart, and immediately called out to his companion hiding on the roof, but the man didn't see how he slipped away.

The two looked at each other with a hint of surprise.

They really underestimated this woman, no wonder she has been so quiet and let them follow, it turns out that it is not that they can't get rid of them, but they don't bother to get rid of them at all.

It's hard to explain now.

The two of them smiled bitterly and were about to go back to the business, but as soon as they turned around, a figure suddenly fell from the sky and fell in front of them.

The two of them didn't have time to think about it, and the palms of their two hands had already brought a gust of wind together, and they slashed towards the visitor without hesitation.

When they saw the person clearly, their faces suddenly changed, but it was too late to withdraw the palm that was split out.

Or rather, they don't need to take it back at all.

Yue didn't choose to confront their palm force head-on, but instead fought with his elbow, slamming from the bottom to the top, all the force just right to hit the weakest vein on their wrists, and bounced those two hands away with almost no effort.

The two men withdrew their hands, but the blood veins in their right wrists were jumping and aching.

If their faces just weren't so good, now they can be described as horrified.

They didn't just underestimate this woman, they were just blind to such a pair of tricks.

No wonder it is rumored that this woman dares to take the initiative with Shao, and it is not a matter of being able to deal with them with her kung fu.

But Yue only glanced at them lightly, and didn't mean to attack them at all.

"Go back and tell your young master, since today is the last day, I just want to be alone and quiet. Don't send anyone after me, I'll show up tomorrow morning. ”

Yue said this sentence expressionlessly, and then flashed into the crowd outside the alley.

The two sentinels exchanged glances, still trying to keep up with her, but when they rushed out of the dark alley, there was still the shadow of the woman.

In fact, Yue didn't want to get rid of them in the first place.

But before she left, there were some people who wanted to see each other again no matter what, but the existence of those people must not be known to these sentinels.

Especially these dark whistles with black veils tied to their arms.

She saw the astonishment on their faces, probably not expecting her to deal with them so easily.

But this realization did not make her feel very happy.

The little girl who was once trapped on the Misty Mountain and didn't know anything about the world, only thought about trying to practice martial arts, defeat Yanniang or make her laugh, but unfortunately she couldn't do it either.

Now her martial arts have easily broken through the bottleneck and are progressing day by day, but she can no longer find the simple joy in her heart.

Stepping on the ladder forged by the baptism of countless blood and fire could indeed make her fly higher and farther, but those blood lines that once loomed seemed to be gradually spreading along the blood veins on her arms and flowing into her heart.

When she went to Xingli Village, Yu Niang and Qi Zhen had already woken up, but Xiao Wei was no longer there.

She just mentioned the word Wuzhou, and Yu Niang and Tianji's faces showed a look of understanding. Yu Niang hesitated for a long time when she wanted to speak, but the last thing she said was just that helpless sigh.

Yue is no longer the ignorant little girl she was at the beginning, she failed to persuade her at the beginning, and now it is even more impossible.

Tianji's meaningful eyes were unrecognizable, and he didn't say anything, let alone ask about those people or anything in that city.

The name Qi Wen rolled up and down in Yue's throat countless times, but in the end, she swallowed the name back silently.

He was finally freed, so why should she bother him any more.

Let Mr. Ping live a carefree life.

Isn't this exactly what Qi Wen wants?

It turns out that saying goodbye is not such a difficult thing.

At least whether it is the white shopkeeper or the jade girl, they have never kept a word, which makes her feel relieved.

It's not that there is no reluctance, but knowing that she has decided to run towards her own fate, even if she is reluctant, she will turn into that sentence and cherish it more.

Sometimes, understanding is more important than retention.

Since you can't stop it, it's better to let it go.

Just let her know that no matter when she returns, there will be a door that will always be open for her.

But when Yue stood in front of the door of the Western Army camp of the Zhenbei Army, she suddenly found that saying goodbye was such a difficult thing.

She has only been in Yudu for a few months, but she has spent nearly half of her time with Xiao Wei.

Almost all the bittersweet and sour, laughing and scolding have Xiao Wei's shadow in them.

Xiao Wei has never entered her heart, but he has always stood in the closest place to her, in the posture of a brother.

That's nice.

Therefore, when she stood here and searched all the words, she still didn't know how to tell Xiao Wei.

She is going to follow King Xuan to do something, and she doesn't know when she will come back, or even if she will be able to come back. I don't know when the next time they will meet.

But her sadness and apprehension didn't last long, when she handed the token that Xiao Wei had given her to the sergeant guarding the door.

There was a delicate girl who held the general order of the commander of the Western Army, and said by name that she wanted to see General Xiao Weixiao. ’

Before the sergeant who reported could walk to Xiao Wei's camp, the news spread throughout the Western Army camp.