Chapter 43 If the wind is like a relative, people will be sad

Here, the breeze is gentle and the air is filled with a fresh fragrance.

The dandelions that can be seen everywhere in the surrounding meadows, and because of this gust of wind, the young seeds on them are scattered on this stone path.

There are also many young species, inadvertently crossing the surroundings of the huge sycamore, with the light wind, the branches and leaves of the sycamore tree, also 'swishing' shaking non-stop.

Between the shaking of the leaves, because of this sycamore, it is so huge that the entire space paved by the stone path is shrouded in it.

It is also for this reason that the place was named

Sycamore Road.

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At this moment, time seemed to freeze.

Only the handsome man in front of Ai Xin, after seeing Ai Xin's vibration, slowly raised his head and set his eyes on the handsome young man.

It's just that when he saw the sluggishness on Bai Luo's face, and then saw Ai Xin, who also seemed to be at a loss, the corners of the man's mouth suddenly raised a meaningful arc.

"Interesting" The man slowly withdrew the hand that was dragging Ai Xin, and took in the expressions of Bai Luo and Ai Xin.

After the man withdrew his hand, Ai Xin on the side also came back to her senses, only to see that she hurriedly withdrew her right hand, turned her back to Bai Luo, and wiped her sleeve with a panicked expression, and the place on the back of her hand that had been kissed by the man before.

After wiping, she turned around and spoke slowly

"Bai Luo..."

"This brother, on a whim with his fiancée, if there is anything indecent, please bear with him" However, before Ai Xin could say what was in her mouth, the handsome man had already interrupted her, and even in these words, his identity was directly revealed.

After Ai Xin heard this, she suddenly had anxiety on her face and wanted to explain, but in any case, what this man said made her not know where to speak.

It was also because of this that Ai Xin thought about it for a long time with a red face, but finally did not say anything to refute it.

However, this scene fell in Bai Luo's eyes, and Ai Xinna's face, which turned red from anxiety, turned into shyness...

"Hit... Disturbed" Bai Luo took a deep breath, stabilized himself, and after he smiled reluctantly, he said this.

After speaking, Bai Luo staggered back a few steps, until he felt that he had no more strength to retreat on his feet, and then turned around, trying to escape from the Wutong Dao that had made him sad.

"Bai Luo!!" didn't run a few steps, but behind Bai Luo, a cry suddenly came.

This cry, encompassing Qi Yin, contains sadness, like the last cry of a desperate person, which makes people feel cold.

"If you're gone, I... Look down on you!!"

At this time, Ai Xin's tears were like springs, and she ignored the somewhat ugly face of the man next to her, and used all her strength to shout out this sentence.

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If the wind is like a relative, people will be sad.

It was a soft evening breeze, but at this time, it cut across Bai Luo's face like a knife.

Unconsciously, there was something more sparkling in his eyes.

After hearing Ai Xin's words, his footsteps paused, but this time it was only for a moment...

Looking at Bai Luo, who was gradually hiding in the distance, Ai Xin's figure suddenly froze, as if he couldn't believe it, and covered his lips with his hand.

It wasn't until the gray-robed figure completely disappeared from sight that Ai Xin finally knelt down slowly, and cried out loudly in the fluttering fallen leaves around him.

When the man standing beside her saw this scene, he slowly squatted down and gently hugged the woman into his arms.

Just hugged her into his arms, in this place where no one passed, the man's eyes were looking in the direction of Bai Luo's disappearance.

After smiling slightly, the look of interest in his eyes became a little thicker.

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Back in the stone house, Bai Luo sat directly on the bed, trying to use cultivation to calm down his shocked heart.

However, it didn't go as he wanted, even after half an hour had passed, his heart did not have the slightest peace.

It was also at this time that a voice suddenly came from his ears

"Bai Luo, come out"

As this voice fell, Bai Luo suddenly opened his eyes

"It's Fang Zun" Bai Luo got off the bed, walked a few steps to the door, and the moment he stood outside the door, his whole person seemed to be held up by a force, levitating.

In this way, Bai Luo flew uncontrollably for about a quarter of an hour, until he came to a lonely peak, and then slowly landed.

After landing, Bai Luo glanced around and suddenly found that on this lonely peak, in addition to a piece of green grassland, there was only a tomb standing on the top of the mountain.

It's just that the appearance of this tomb is a little weird.

This tomb, instead of the shape of the grinding stone in Bai Luo's consciousness, was built and cast into the shape of a woman's clothes, but it was not just a shirt, but a blood-stained rock carved out.

On this rock tomb, there are six large black characters

'Tomb of the Wind Chimes of the Beloved Wife'

When he saw this ragged tombstone, for some reason, Bai Luo was a little puzzled, and at the same time, his heart also became empty.

"This clothed mound is the tomb of my beloved wife" Just when Bai Luo seemed to be immersed in the stele, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

Coming back to his senses, Bai Luo saw Fang Junzhu at a glance, and there seemed to be a somewhat gloomy figure.

"Fang Zun..."

"My wife is a gentle woman like jade" Fang Junzhu didn't let Bai Luo continue, but interrupted him, and continued with a smile on his face and a look of reminiscence

"In my eyes, she is everything"

"At that time, she was the proud daughter of the sky, and I don't know how many people in the sect wanted to win her favor, but she didn't want to, and because of this, she always coquettishly played to the master and rejected all the people who came."

"At that time, she was a little naughty, always on the nameless peak, causing the whole pheasant to fly and the dog jump, and because of this, a group of brothers and sisters loved and hated her" Speaking of this, Fang Junzhu looked at the mound with a smile

"And at that time, I was just a little disciple who always hid behind the stone pillar and secretly watched him."

"Those days were the happiest time of my life"

The words stopped here, Fang Junzhu didn't continue, only to see him cross Bai Luo's side in a few steps, come to the mound and sit down slowly, brushing the blood-stained clothes with his hand, and was silent for a long time.

At this time, Fang Junzhu's gaze at the blood-stained clothes became very tender, and Bai Luo, who saw this scene on the side, just stood there and didn't bother him.

After a long time, Fang Junzhu finally sighed and slowly stood up.

It was also the moment he stood up, his sleeve robe waved, and suddenly a stone table and two stone chairs appeared above the lawn.

With another wave, two more small glasses and a flask appeared on the stone table.

Ignoring Bai Luo, Fang Junzhu took the lead in sitting down, tilting the wine jug towards the cup slightly.

As the sake flowing from the mouth of the pot fell into the cup, a smell of sake wafted down the mountain breeze to Bailuo.

Seeing this, Bai Luo no longer hesitated, walked to the stone table in a few steps, and sat down slowly.

Taking the wine jug in Fang Junzhu's hand, Bai Luo sighed lightly and poured the sake into the glass.