Xiuyue Lake has changed, in fact, all the original scenery has not changed at all, only the three houses by Xiuyue Lake have changed. There are only three large courtyards by Xiuyue Lake, which are his own house and Luo's family, as well as the three large courtyards of Lantian Yu's family. The courtyard of the Lou Vallo family is still the same simple and old as it was at the beginning, with the moss and old tiles on the roof tiles, the gray-brown of the door, the water stains on the white walls and the peeling wall skin.

Xiuyue Lake is the most central place of this Xiuyue Mountain Villa, surrounded by mountains on all sides, the blue lake water in the middle, the grass and the sand and gravel on the lakeside, the first-class stream on the west mountain flows slowly, and the lake water flows out a bend in the west of the lake, and then the lake water flows out a lot. Looking at this bend of the lake, how many past events, like the waves on the water, the scales are light, in the waves in this lake when I was a child, from still at home, clothes were thrown away early, to the lake, flying on the boulder and then turning over, plopping, feet stepped into the lake.

After another year, when he came to the boulder, he jumped up and down, and when he fell, he put his hands on the rock, and when he turned over again, he stepped into the lake. The mother's scolding is still on the surface of the lake, and he has already fallen into the lake. When Luo Mo and Lan Qinghong heard their mother's scolding, they must have run out of the house, taking off their clothes while running, and when they ran to the lake, they also took off their clothes cleanly, stepping on the green grass by the lake, and they also plunged into the water. When the three little old brains were exposed, the three mothers also went to the lake, and slowly came together, not caring whether the three children drowned in the lake, the three mothers had endless words, constantly telling their children's disobedience, but the smile on their faces was a kind of pride and happiness.

Xiuyue Lake is still the same Xiuyue Lake as it was back then, the past in those lakes has not disappeared in the clarity and sweetness of the four seasons, and the lake is still the wildflowers that I am familiar with, so many years, they are still open like that. Next to the boulder in front of his house, Mo Xiuyan tried hard to find the few little flowers back then, thinking about how they looked back then and what they looked like today.

The wind is still blowing as it was back then, the air is the freshness of the grass and the lake, the sunlight shines from the oblique, through the leaves, so that the meridians of those leaf stems are clearly imprinted on the ground, the grass has sunshine, the upward vitality diffuses the vitality of relaxation and germination, but the stones by the lake are often touched and comforted by no one, and there is more pale and dusty gray.

In the past, the three houses were almost identical, but now, except for the courtyard of the Luo family, it is still the same as it was back then, and the houses of his own family and the Lan family are still in the original place, but everything is so new that people feel a kind of pale and uninhabited desolation.

Lantian Yu and his father's temper, it goes without saying, before anger, it must be to pick up the house and remove the tiles, 'smash your bird's nest!' This is what both father and Lantian Yu love to say, that big battle, it is conceivable that Lantian Yu must be pushing the wall and smashing the door, wherever he passes, he will kick the wall all the way, even if there is a stone on the ground, he will also step on it, 'I hate everything about you, even the clothes on your body I will tear apart!' Father and Lantian Yu will say these words at the same time, when Lantian Yu heard that his son was killed by me, then we are furious, it must be the thunder god who walked out of the Nantian Gate, there is still good!

Where is the Father, a forgiving Lord!?

Hit the door, Lei Gong met the electric mother, and that angry battle was all in Mo Xiuyan's thoughts at this time. Looking at the new bricks and tiles, vermilion paint, and then compare the houses of the Louvre family, those familiar houses in the old ones seem to be homes, and those new ones, the doorposts and roof tiles are like better courtyards, and there is no longer the breath of home, and there is infinite desolation in the desert.

There is also a lot of life in front of Luo Fuluo's house, that is, there is no one, only the old man who came to the door is still sitting there, leaning against the gatehouse, as if he is sleeping. For the first time in a few days, I walked around this mountain villa, where there were always people, but now no one can see one.

When he arrived at the gatehouse of Luo's house, the old man was still half-asleep:

"Uncle Luo, Uncle Luo. ”

Mo Xiuyan shouted twice in a row, and the old man opened his half-squinted eyes that seemed to be unable to open, as if he had been electrocuted, and Huo Ran stood up at once:

"Young Master Demon, you're back!"

The trembling sound seemed to come out of the cracks in the sand, and it took a long time to earn this sentence, and then I didn't dare to say it again, and I couldn't find anything to say. In his memory, Mo Xiuyan was a dead person, and now he was standing in front of him alive, and he called him Uncle Luo, how could this not be surprising.

"Is Second Uncle Luo at home?"

"In ······ At. ”

These two were even more frightened when they answered. After all, this Xiuyue Lake was originally three families, and now there is only one family, after saying a word, he slipped away and ran towards the big house, a few starts, shouting "Master, Master······" But the footsteps are still straight forward, two more steps, about to hit the wall of the wall, hurriedly stretched out to the stone wall of the hidden wall, only to stop the figure stretched forward, as soon as he turned around, he turned over the hidden wall. Mo Xiuyan didn't pay attention to it, and then went into the courtyard.

Luo Fuluo didn't seem to have thought that Demon Xiuyan would come to his door, and walked out of the main hall in a few steps, the very short and fat body, every step down, the flesh on one of the body moved, and in each step, the flesh on the chin and neck had to bounce back a few times, and the body only went down one level:

"Uncle Luo is polite. ”

Mo Xiuyan bent his waist, arched his hand, and gave Luo Fuluo a salute, which was a sincere salute to Luo Fuluo for Luo Mo. When Mo Xiuyan was bending over, he still thought in his heart that when he was in Shaji Town that day, when he flew and threw himself out of the trench made of corpses, Luo Mo and Jian Xiu Soul grabbed one of his feet and threw it in the Jinsha River.

Standing upright, Luo Mo and Luo Fuluo's figures coincide together, except that Luo Fuluo is much fatter and much older, this is a person, one stone step below his feet, and the last foot is bent again, at this time, Luo Fuluo's downward figure is the figure of Luo Mo when he was in the first arrow, and when he thought of this, Mo Xiuyan's heart has softened by two points.

When he returned to Xiuyue Villa that day, Luo Fuluo's low and cautious tone and voice had already softened his heart, at this time, if Mo Xiuyan didn't harden his heart, the only hatred and suspicion that might exist would be wiped out by Luo Fuluo's incomparably similar figures.

"Nephew, I thought you wouldn't enter my house again. ”

The five-step stone steps in the main hall finally came down, and Luo Fuluo was still walking towards Mo Xiuyan in a hurry, and his hand began to rise, as if he wanted to grab Mo Xiuyan's hand, or to help Mo Xiuyan's shoulder. However, the situation of Mo Xiuyan's movement made Luo Fuluo stop his scripted steps forward, and with a guide from his hand, he motioned for Mo Xiuyan to enter the room and speak:

"Go, talk in the house, talk in the house. ”

This is a house with the same furnishings as his own home, but the flowers and plants in the yard are different, and a chair and a table in the house, and the cabinets in both compartments are the same, for the origin of these furnishings, Mo Xiuyan is as clear as Luo Fuluo, back then the father and son liked to tell themselves the origin and cause and effect of these tables and chairs, but now, looking at everything in this house, it is like walking into their own home.

"Second Uncle Luo, I'm here to say goodbye to you, I'm going to go out for a while, I heard from the master, Luo Mo was buried in the place where he was killed, I want to go to worship him and the sword cultivator, after all, my life was reborn for me by the two of them.

Now that I have entrusted her to Thirteen Chen, it is much easier for me to go out alone, I wonder if Second Uncle Luo has anything to hand over to me?"

Before Luo Fuluo could call someone for tea in a hurry, Mo Xiuyan said that he was leaving, but he couldn't be polite anymore when he called him Second Uncle Luo, instead of calling himself Uncle Luo like he did back then.

"What can I do?"

"Second Uncle Luo brought me back this time, what do you want me to do?"

"This Xiuyue Villa, I can't support it alone, it's not easy, I found eleven more people for the Sword Pavilion, but one day, I lost four people at the same time, the crisis of the year came again, I'm afraid that one day when you come back, this Xiuyue Villa will no longer be there, this is the purpose of I brought you here."

A few years ago, you may have found out that I knew that you were in Huangsha Town, but I was shameless and didn't want you to get it back, besides, get you back, every day when I see you, I will also think of Mo'er, Luohu, you know, after many years, are you still in this world······ ？”

No one wants to talk anymore, and now Lo Vullo is really a loner.

"Master is gone, in the future, this Xiuyue Villa may be more dangerous, after all, the master is the real pillar of this Xiuyue Villa, and the Thirteen Heroes just have a bad name, not to mention, he is the only one, I still have some worries. ”

"Have you forgotten that there is one more person in our Moon Cultivation Villa?"

"Who?"

"Blacksmith Meng. ”

"Yes, he was too old to beat iron sixteen years ago, but he just waited for you to come back, and watched him restore the majesty of Xiuyue Mountain Villa again, he was willing to die, this is his original words. ”

"When I was seven years old, he forged his last sword, and although I was thrown into the Jinsha River, he said at that time that he was seventy years old, and that he would be a hundred years old in another twenty years, and I thought he would be dead a long time ago. ”

"I'm dead, and I'm afraid he won't die. ”

"I originally thought that after I left, I would let Uncle Luo seal the door of the village and start the last defense, but after hearing Uncle Luo say this, I can go with confidence. ”

"You're not worried about Xiuyue Villa, you're worried about Moyan. ”

"Why isn't that my concern?"

"Unless King Xiaoning knows that he has come back, otherwise, you don't have to worry about everything. ”

"Do you suspect that everything in Xiuyue Villa was done by King Xiaoning?"

"Among the five princes, only King Xiaokang Ning has this ability. ”