Li Moding's face as the prince of Daxia is quite useful, Liaozhou Governor can be said to be grateful to Xu Han and his party, and the accompanying 2,000 people also found a new residence in Liaozhou under the arrangement of the Governor of Nazhou, although it cannot be said to be once and for all, but it is worry-free to think about it in a short time.

After doing this, the group continued to go south, without the involvement of those people, although the cultivation of more than 1,000 people under Ning Yan Xue Lian was uneven, but they had some ability, and under Xu Han's instruction, Li Dingxian also began to teach them the method of "The Great Dragon Elephant Seal", so the speed of everyone going south has increased a lot.

About seven days later, the group came to Moyan City on the southern border of Liaozhou.

Here, Xu Han can be regarded as a revisit to his hometown, when he fled from the Great Zhou to the Great Xia, the first stop in the Great Xia was the Desert Smoke City, a fortress city. When he came, it was the end of autumn, and when he returned, it was also late autumn in September, and Xu Han had experienced a lot of things in the past year, and it was inevitable that some things would be embarrassed at this moment.

Mr. Wei went to the Ten Thousand Domains Starry Sky, what exactly was there and what he was doing was a mystery to Xu Han.

Yan Shu and Xue Ning left in a hurry, although there were still correspondence exchanges, knowing that it was Yan Chu Sect that had changed, but the other party did not say anything in detail, and Xu Han didn't want to ask much.

At this moment, in the middle of the night, after arranging for everyone to rest and stay, he came to the hall of the inn alone, asked the sleepy Xiao Er for a pot of sake, and sat down alone.

Counting the people with copper plates such as Ning Yan and Xue Lian he brought, there were more than 1,000 people in the group, naturally not an inn could rest, and the manpower was arranged in various places in Desert Smoke City, and even the City Lord's Mansion in Desert Smoke City was also called, so the residence of more than 1,000 people was arranged.

The hall of the inn was silent, and Xiao Er, who poured a pot of wine for Xu Han, fell asleep on the table again.

Xu Han didn't care about this, he reached out and poured a pot of wine for himself, the bell on his right arm made a crisp sound because of such an action, Xu Han smiled slightly and stopped the movement in his hand, and reached out to stroke the bell tied by the red line.

Zhen Yue, Lu Zhushan, Wei Chen, Shi Yucheng...

Of course, he will not forget these people, they met him and died for him, but Huma has disappeared since then, Xu Han can't find it, and secretly thinks that the other party may just want to leave this sad place and don't want to stay.

Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of the young man's mouth became a little bitter, he raised the wine glass in his hand, saluted the night and autumn breeze outside the window, and said, "You deserve this cup." ”

With that, he spilled the wine, filled himself with another glass, and drank it all.

"Why do you drink alone, it seems to be in good spirits. At this time, the door of the inn hall was suddenly pushed open, and Meng Liang, who was dressed in black, walked up to Xu Han, looking down at him with a smile on his lips.

Xu Han was stunned for a moment, and was about to say something after coming back to his senses, but before the words could be spoken, Meng Liang pulled out the wooden bench opposite him and sat down by himself.

Then I saw Meng Liang pour himself full of wine, drank three glasses in a row, and then put down the wine glass heavily, and then looked at Xu Hanyan and said, "I'm leaving." ”

Xu Han didn't show much surprise at Meng Liang's words, he squinted at Meng Liang, and asked, "Do you want to go to Chen Guo?"

"Hmm. Meng Liang nodded, poured himself a glass of wine, drank it all, and then said: "Along the way, I have heard some rumors from Chen Guo, at the end of this trip, I have to go back to the Sword Tomb to guard the tomb, whether there is a chance to return no one can say, after all, I have to go there to take a look, I can feel at ease." ”

"What the senior brother said is naturally human nature..."Xu Han nodded, but the wine glass he picked up was not drunk like Meng Liang, but put it on his chest, and said: "But it is not me who should say anything about this matter." ”

Meng Liang smiled bitterly when he heard this, of course he knew who the person Xu Han was referring to in his words, he shook his head and said, "No." It only increases sorrow, but it causes sorrow. ”

Everyone has experienced a lot along the way, and everyone has changed a lot. Meng Liang also lost his previous out-of-tune temperament, although he likes to do things out of tune from time to time, but his temperament is much calmer.

Xu Han thought for a while, and then asked, "Then when are you going to leave?"

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun..."Meng Liang said with a smile, then added another glass of wine to himself, and saluted Xu Han: "Just now, come, you and I will drink this cup together, if he has a good day, you can come to Jianling to find me, and you and I will drink again." ”

Meng Liang said this, and drank the wine in the cup with his head up, and then raised the empty cup to signal Xu Han, who had not drunk it for a long time.

"Senior brother really decided to leave today?" Xu Han's wine glass was still on his lips and he didn't drink it, and he asked Meng Liang again.

"Hmm. Meng Liang nodded, his eyes were resolute and could not be persuaded.

Seeing this, Xu Han finally said no more, he put the wine glass that had been lifted for a long time to his lips and drank it all.

Seeing this, Meng Liang smiled knowingly, put down his wine glass and was about to say goodbye.

But at this moment, Xu Han stretched out his hand to stop Meng Liang's move, and he said in Meng Liang's puzzled gaze: "Senior brother, in fact, junior brother just wanted to talk to you..."

"Huh?"

"Today, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave. Xu Han sighed, then blinked behind Meng Liang.

Meng Liang's heart was shocked, he looked sideways, but saw a girl not far behind him who was already standing there at some point, staring at him with vicious eyes at the moment.

At that moment, the determination in Meng Liang's eyes dissipated, and the look of horror climbed up his eyebrows.

Xu Han looked at the two of them with a smile, he shook his head silently picked up his wine glass and wine jug, and gently retreated.

......

"Son... Ziyu..."Meng Liang timidly looked down at the girl who was a head shorter than him, and his eyes lost the slightest bit of the momentum of wanting to swim with a sword. He called her name, but in his heart he was thinking about how he would refuse when she spoke up.

Even he felt that if Fang Ziyu's attitude was resolute enough, he might not have the courage at this moment. Therefore, before Fang Ziyu spoke, he had been secretly cheering for himself in his heart, he said that the love of children has long passed, he said that the family and the country are righteous and the people are born, he said everything that can make his mind firm, thinking about everything that can make him reject Fang Ziyu, just to be able to resist her sentence: Don't go.

There are always some people in this world who blame others for being unkind, just like Meng Liang once wondered how his master, who didn't get along for a long time, could be so ruthless and leave his master and mother in pain, but he died peacefully.

But at this moment, he suddenly understood that perhaps the person who was dying had much more courage than the person who kept him when he was leaving.

"Are you really leaving?" Fang Ziyu's words interrupted the sigh that rose in Meng Liang's heart.

He felt the anger hidden in Fang Ziyu's eyes, and his heart chuckled to his throat, but he still gritted his teeth and nodded heavily: "I have something wrong..."

Then he tried to explain that he had to do it, and then his words were interrupted by Fang Ziyu.

The girl withdrew her gaze, turned around and pushed open the door of the inn, and said lightly, "Okay, I'll send you." ”

Meng Liang's typed abdomen was swallowed back into his stomach at this moment, and sank along with his raised heart.

yes, how could she keep him? Her heart is full of mysteries, and when will she tolerate me...

Meng Liang's face flushed, both for the self-righteous inner entanglement before, and for some unavoidable little indignation.

But after a few breaths, he finally suppressed this emotion, and he nodded and said, "Yes." ”

......

Xu Han was always puzzled in the past, why Chu Qiuli liked to drink so much, but at this moment he suddenly understood something.

Xu Han, who had reached the realm of the earth immortals, did not deliberately eavesdrop on the conversation between Meng Liang and Fang Ziyu, but he still heard something, which was probably the trouble caused by the high strength of the physical body. Whether it was hearing, smell, or any senses, it was magnified countless times as he ascended to the fairyland, and if he wanted to, he could even hear anyone's whispers in any corner of this desert smoke city by hearing alone. This ability sounds wonderful, but when you think about it, you have a whole bunch of people chattering in your ears, and it seems enough to make an ordinary person toss and turn.

Of course, Xu Han didn't have no way to shield these senses and let himself live as a normal person when he didn't need it, but he was still young when he arrived in the fairyland, and there was no way to do it perfectly, so he didn't want to hear the conversation between the two.

"Alas, these two fools!" Xu Han sighed in his heart, and was about to pour himself a glass of wine, but a long sigh came from his ears.

Xu Han's sense was so sensitive, he looked sideways, and found that a big man in the grove in the backyard of the inn was staring at the scene in the inn hall through the window, muttering something to himself very dissatisfied.

Xu Han smiled bitterly, reached out and picked up the stone on the ground, and flicked his finger towards the big man, and the stone landed on the big man's head accurately.

"Ouch!" the big man covered his head and wailed, scolding and yelling in his mouth: "Who!

The big man's angry scolding stopped abruptly the moment he turned his head, and he saw Xu Han standing in front of him smiling.

The anger on his face suddenly dissipated, and was replaced by an embarrassed smile that didn't smile, and he licked his face and said, "Xiao Han... It's so coincidental that you're here too... The big man pointed to the lobby of the inn, as if thinking about how to describe his next move of peeking at Meng Liang and the others in gentle words.

Xu Han naturally knew this Chu Qiuli's temperament, he didn't mean to entangle with him on this topic, but instead raised the wine glass in his hand and said, "Brother Chu, come and drink a Gu?"

How could Chu Qiuli, who claimed to be a thousand cups not poured, refuse such a request, he nodded hurriedly, and was pulled by Xu Han to sit in the hall of the inn where the man went to the empty building.

After three glasses of wine, Chu Qiuli forgot about his previous embarrassment and began to chatter.

This is Chu Qiuli's consistent wine, Xu Han is not surprised, he drank the wine carefully, and there was a sentence that should be in line with Chu Qiuli's words.

"Xiao Han, you have finally become an immortal now, we have worked hard all the way, and finally our daughter-in-law has become a mother-in-law, I see who will dare to bully us in the future!"

"Let's go back to Chang'an first and see what those old immortals look like when they see you. ”

"I guess their faces will be wrinkled into orange peels, a thousand times more ugly than the old tree plate. ”

"When the time comes, whatever long night division he is, whatever Tiance Mansion will have to bring us tea and water..."

"Did you say no?"

Chu Qiuli, who was flushed as he spoke, raised his wine glass towards Xu Han.

Xu Han smiled and raised his glass to drink, and then asked, "What about Ran Qingyi?"

"Huh?" Chu Qiuli's face froze, and the drunkenness on his face suddenly dissipated, but he quickly returned to his appearance of pretending to be crazy and stupid: "That little girl doesn't mention it..."

Xu Han was noncommittal about Chu Qiuli's attitude, but replied lightly: "The last time I left Daxia, at Li Yulin's banquet, after Brother Chu got drunk, Xiao Mu Anke, who lived in the same room with you, complained for a day, saying that you called the name of Ran Qingyi all night. The little guy also asked me if the man named Ran Qingyi owes you a lot of money for drinks..."

Chu Qiuli's face was a little unbearable, and he explained: "The little kid talks nonsense casually, I can't believe it, I can't believe it." ”

Xu Han saw that he didn't want to talk about it, but he didn't force it after all, he looked out the window and said softly: "Senluo Hall is not the right way after all, since you are going to Chang'an this time, presumably Brother Chu will also have a chance to see her again, if you can persuade her, you can persuade a word or two, after all..."

Xu Han, who said this, paused, his eyes suddenly narrowed, the cold light flashed inside, his tone was cold, and he said: "I don't want Brother Chu to be embarrassed at that time." ”

Chu Qiuli suddenly stopped when he was about to drink again, but the next moment he still raised his head and drank the wine in the cup without saying anything.

Xu Han saw that he knew so much that it was useless to talk more, so he simply got up and left.

Chu Qiuli, who was sitting alone, raised his glass and drank again, until a pot of wine was exhausted, he stopped, and then looked out the window with a deep gaze.

He stretched out his hand and tapped on the tabletop, and sang in a rough voice: "One hundred thousand white practices fall into the sky, and look at the homeland in green clothes." ”

"The old country is a dead dragon, hanging high on the head of the city..."

"She has seen this old country, how can she get back to this one?"

Chu Qiuli said this, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he picked up the wine glass again and wanted to drink, but found that the wine in the pot was exhausted.

Dahan shook his head and sighed: "It is difficult for one person's life to steal it, let alone the life of this country..."

"Why can't you figure it out when it's such a simple truth?"

......

In Liaozhou in September, the autumn breeze is in full swing at night.

Meng Liang walked side by side with Fang Ziyu.

Although Meng Liang has deliberately slowed down his pace, but to send you a thousand miles must be goodbye, the small Desert Smoke City can not contain Meng Liang's reluctance after all, the road of the Desert Smoke City will finally come to an end, the gate of the Desert Smoke City appeared in the eyes of the two...

The two of them stopped at the same time with a tacit understanding, Meng Liang glanced sideways at Fang Ziyu, who had been keeping his head down all the way, and finally mustered up the courage to say the first sentence of the two along the way.

"That's... Then I'm leaving..."Meng Liang stammered, and anyone could understand the reluctance in his words at the moment.

"Hmm. Fang Ziyu still lowered his head, and responded to Meng Liang's sentence softly.

Meng Liang heard these words in his ears, and the expression on his face was a little lonely, along the way, he deliberately wanted to find some topics to chat with Fang Ziyu, after all, in his opinion, he might have the opportunity to say goodbye to Fang Ziyu if he left here. This last part of the road, he wants to walk longer, but also wants to walk happily.

This is probably what makes Young Master Meng different, although he will inevitably feel sad from time to time, but he doesn't always talk about it, and he can't see it since then, so in his opinion, it is natural for him to grasp the present.

It's just that Fang Ziyu was silent all the way and didn't give Meng Liang any chance, so he couldn't help but feel sorry when he parted.

He glanced at Fang Ziyu deeply, and then finally made up his mind to take a step and walked towards the outside of Desert Smoke City.

One-step...

Two steps...

Meng Liang silently recited the steps he had taken in his heart, and he calculated carefully, when he reached the seventy-sixth step, Fang Ziyu's call could not reach his ears, that is to say, the difference between him and her had entered the real countdown at this moment.

Seventeen steps... Eighteen steps... Fang Ziyu did not make a sound.

Thirty-six steps... Forty-seven steps... Fang Ziyu remained silent.

Seventy-five steps... Seventy-six steps... Meng Liang paused, he wanted to wait, but he didn't wait for what he wanted. So he took another step, seventy-seventh, seventy-eighth...

He walked farther and farther, and his heart sank more and more, so the pace under his feet became faster and faster, he wanted to leave here, he couldn't say why, but he just wanted to leave here, it seemed that only in this way did he cut off some of the worries in his heart, and he could bravely go to the place he wanted to go.

Just as he began to urge the sword intent in his body, just as his speed began to rise, suddenly a sword broke through the air from behind him, and with a sharp sword wind, it plunged straight into the ground in front of him, blocking his way.

Meng Liang was stunned for a moment, but before he could come back to his senses, the long sword suddenly turned into a streamer and dispersed, and a piece of letter paper on the scattered sword blade slowly floated down...

Meng Liang hurriedly reached out and grabbed the piece of letter, unfolded it in his hand, and then looked at it through the starlight in the sky tonight.

"You have the surname Meng to listen to me, when I get my father, I will come to Jianling to look for you, and you will have to bake the best sweet potatoes for me at that time!"

There were a few crosses, not much to say, but it was Miss Fang's consistent style, after reading the handwriting on it one by one, Meng Liang turned his head to look at the Desert Smoke City behind him, and vaguely seemed to see a figure standing there waving at him.

A smile appeared on Meng Liang's face, he waved his hand lightly towards that place, and then folded the letter neatly and carefully put it into his arms, and after doing this, he took another step and walked into the distance.

That night, although the autumn wind was cold, the starlight was full.

In other words, the starlight that day was probably the most beautiful scenery Meng Liang had ever seen in his life...

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