If the previous garrison can be regarded as tight, then at this time, Yanyulou is eager to build the area around the lake into a battle like the Great Yao Imperial City.

Three days ago, I learned that all the disciples of Songfeng Mountain had withdrawn to the mountain gate, and Wu Changbo, who was the acting owner of Yanyu Building at the time, made the same decision.

On the island in the center of the lake, the willow leaves along the shore are withered and yellow, and with the gradual autumn wind, they fall into the lake one after another, and the willow branches are left to sway in vain.

The servants on the island miss the old man who has only been on the island for a few months, he is such an inconspicuous and even somewhat sloppy fellow, who has saved people from the hands of those murderous assassins several times, and they are all equal to the noble and the low, so he has an excellent reputation among these servants.

The middle-aged woman with a laundry stick sprinkled some pancreas on the gown in her hand, controlled the strength and thrashed it. The costumes of the characters on the island in the middle of the lake are not as good as our coarse cloth clothes, and when they are strong, they will become rags, and they will not be cleaned when they are small.

The woman who has been pounding clothes on this island in the middle of the lake for more than ten years is proficient, and the few clothes in the wooden basin next to her can't be used for these times, but now on the island, in addition to these women who pound clothes, there are two people with bright knives to follow them when they go out to breathe, including guards, but more to beware of these subordinates passing on the news of Yanyulou.

The woman wrung out the two garments and threw them into the tub, just a few things, and it was not a matter of rubbing them any longer, and there was a man with a knife only five paces behind her, so she did not want to linger longer.

The woman who picked up the clothes and the wooden basin saw that someone on the other side of the river got on the ferry, and even if she was overjoyed, it was extremely difficult to get in and out of the island at this time, except for the boat that sent fresh vegetables, vegetables, fish and meat once every half month, the middle-aged woman was a little tired of seeing anyone on the island in the middle of the lake, and at this time she saw that there were fresh faces coming in, how could she not be happy.

Yo, he's still a handsome brother.

Seeing the middle-aged woman who looked like she was not in a hurry to move her steps, there were 2,000 children in the building, she was a woman who pounded clothes, where did she recognize it completely, I thought it was the children of the state and county who were stationed in which state and county they had made meritorious service and came to the building to receive the reward?

The boat came to the shore, and the young man jumped onto the shore.

The scenery of the island in the middle of the lake seemed to Wei Changpan, who revisited this place three years later, to be the same, but compared to that year, his mood became more and more apprehensive.

With no teacher by his side and no father and mother to help, the little guy in Qingshan Town is going to go into the cave room with the bride?

Qian Erye mentioned this festival to him when he came out of Qingshan Town, the wedding date is to choose a good zodiac auspicious day, if it is delayed any longer, it will inevitably be a little unlucky, especially when playing with Songfeng Mountain to such a situation, it is often the most sloppy thing to pay attention to auspiciousness.

Qian Erye, who was carrying a burden and a knife, slapped Wei Changpan on the shoulder, and then showed the obscene smile of the idle man in the town when he talked about women, and said to him, Before the master comes to drink your wine, I will bring you a painting of the Spring Palace outside to observe and observe, so as not to sleep in the cave room at night.

Master, I'm here, where are you?

Wei Changpan silently looked at the sky in the north.

On the platform of the island in the middle of the lake, someone looked at him silently.

"Brother Wei, there's nothing to see, don't go into the house quickly. Although the title is close, the tone and expression are cold, and the disciple of Yanyu Lou greeted Wei Changpan.

The children of Yanyu Building are very different from Songfeng Mountain, they are all men, and the little girl of the landlord is almost the only female disciple, and she is the charming little junior sister in the eyes of these people, who doesn't know what the man thinks?

For Wei Changpan, the future son-in-law of the owner of the Yanyu Building, these children are afraid of the majesty of the landlord, and they dare not pick quarrels and provoke troubles, but they are unscrupulous when they put on their faces, is it possible that your kid is not used to it and dares to beat us?

Thinking of this section, these children of Yanyulou, who are mostly about to get married, look at Wei Changpan more and more unpleasantly.

Wei Changpan, who seemed to be deaf to these words, noticed the eyes of the people in the pavilion, so he looked at each other.

Yu Wenzhao saw that the young man of Lord Lou was stunned, and he couldn't stop laughing, and the laughter reached the ears of those Yanyu Lou disciples.

If someone in the world can probe the mood of these people at this time, they must be able to listen to the sound of glass breaking like falling to the ground.

Wei Changpan was about to take three steps and two steps upstairs in the envious and jealous eyes of the disciples of Yanyulou behind him, when he suddenly heard a sound behind him.

"Stone. ”

He couldn't remember the owner of the voice for a moment, so he turned his head to look back, saw that there was no one behind him, and was suspicious and went upstairs again.

"Nagapan. ”

Thinking to himself, he was just like the old man in the town said that Wei Changpan had hit the evil spirit, and while muttering, he looked back.

Wei Changpan's pupils contracted suddenly.

Someone looms in the sky.

looks like the second master of Qian.

Qian Erye, who was missing an arm and a calf on his body, was supported by a single knee and a Pu knife in his hand, and countless wounds on his body were bleeding out, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Master?!"

Unable to believe the scene in front of him, Wei Changpan shouted.

"Wei Changpan. ”

The subtle and inaudible voice was like thunder in Wei Changpan's ears, it was indeed Second Master Qian.

"Master.... You, you, what's wrong with you!"

"Don't worry, I'll come back and see you. ”

Tears rolled down his already angular face.

"It's time to go, just live well. After that, without waiting for Wei Changpan's next sentence, Second Master Qian's shadow dissipated in the air, and there was no trace of existence.

"It's good to be alive. ”

In the eyes of the disciples of Yanyulou, Wei Changpan stopped abruptly and looked back, with a frightened and inexplicable look, and then his face distorted, and he said two thoughtless words, but he was full of tears.

Wei Changpan, who seemed to have been drained of all his strength in an instant, knelt down facing the north, and then slammed his forehead to the ground full of dust, and he couldn't stop crying for a long time.

Everyone around was shocked by this inexplicable move, and they didn't dare to step forward.

However, they could all feel the bottomless sadness on Wei Changpan's body.

Legend has it that if a newly deceased person has something that he is extremely concerned about, his soul will cross the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles in an instant, and only after seeing the person he has met will he leave this world completely.

The soul returns, everyone has put an end to the old accidents, even if it is difficult to give up, let alone who to talk to.

People come too.

The soul is gone.