Song Ziyuan raised his eyes to look at her, gradually, clearly, something deep appeared in his eyes, Shen Bujiao tried to distinguish the meaning, but in the end he couldn't understand it, it was just an intuition, not a good thing.

After the event, Song Ziyuan brushed his sleeves away, like a wisp of breeze, leaving Shen Bujiao to sit alone in front of the window, for a long time, she took out the wedding card that Shiyu sent her, the gilded red wedding card, the fragrance of peach blossoms in March, the five words of dragon flying and phoenix dancing, silently telling the happiness of the newcomer and the infinite expectations for the future.

Shen Bujiao lowered her eyes, her slender fingers gently swiped the wedding card, and that day, she sat alone for a long time.

She arrived a few days before the wedding banquet, and when she went to Shiyu's house, they also came.

On this day, the drizzle continued, the new leaves in front of the pavilion were hazy, under the eaves, they warmed wine and boiled tea, just like back then, Shen Bujiao looked at this familiar face, and couldn't help but smile, reunited after a long absence, and the old people met.

Han Duyu has successfully entered the comprehensive academy and is studying, Junze and Ming Wei are in love, good things are coming, Pei Shaoqing is still romantic, unrestrained, Cui Zheng and Wei are green sweethearts, like-minded, and the tacit understanding that has been silent for many years has long lingered in my heart......

Shen Bujiao poured a glass of sake, all the old friends of Yunxiao Zhai came back then, but Xie Ziyi was missing, her hand rubbed against the wall of the cup, Xie Ziyi, he hadn't seen him for many years, and he hadn't heard anything about him, and he had said that the teenager who went to the military academy together didn't know where he was at this time.

The reunion of old friends, since it is very happy, people's life will go through the mountains and rivers thousands of miles, meet countless people, but can meet a few confidants, this meeting, is the spring breeze does not change, the mountains and the moon are still the same.

Shi family and Fu family are famous famous families of Futong, Shi Yu and Fu Qinghan's wedding is naturally a big scene, gongs and drums are noisy, full of friends, guests are happy, Shen Bujiao pushed the door in, Shi Yu is sitting in front of the dressing mirror to draw eyebrows hairpin flowers, Shi Yu is natural, under today's dress, it is even more picturesque, occupy the world.

Today is Shi Yu's wedding, and it is also the day of Shen Bujiao's departure.

Shi Yu wore a phoenix crown, walked out of the marriage room, and Fu Qinghan joined hands to say goodbye to Shi's father and mother, and then went to Fu's house to say goodbye to Fu's father and mother, and finally the two entered their new home under the witness of relatives and friends.

Shen Bujiao had a gentle smile on her face, even if she was blindfolded by white gauze, Shi Yu could feel her blessing to herself, so she smiled and was peerless.

Military Academy, she will go, the dream of her youth, she has never forgotten it, she has always remembered it, but this time, there will be one more person by her side.

After the people dispersed, the twilight was deep, and the crescent moon was like water.

Ukikiau, Military Academy.

After Shen Bujiao went back, after a short rest, she took out the eight-petal lotus lamp, looked at it for a long time, and finally said, "Binding the spirit."

In the accident, the eight-petal lotus lamp did not give her any reaction, seeing that the departure time was imminent, but the binding spirit did not move, Shen Bujiao couldn't help frowning, just at this time, the Guangwen card sounded a message prompt, Shen Bujiao had to temporarily put down the eight-petal lotus lamp, to see the news, it was sent by Song Ziyuan.

"Huh-" Shen Bujiao picked up the eight-petal lotus lamp next to him, and suddenly jumped out of the distance, and went straight to the cultivation ground, at this time, the cultivation ground of the expeditionary force was no longer the hustle and bustle of the past, and no one was training on the field, only more than 100 people stood neatly, and the one standing at the front was Song Ziyuan, who was standing next to Song Ziyuan......

Shen Bujiao was stunned for a while, it turned out to be a He Yu who had not been seen for many years! He Yu is wearing a purple dress with gradient ripples, the moonlight dissolves lightly and beautifully, as she sprinkles countless stars on it, sparkling, sparkling, beautiful, He Yu smiled at her slightly, her eyebrows and eyes are as good as ever, and her elegance is the same.

Shen Bujie smiled, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, how could He Yu be here?

Slowly and lightly, she came to Song Ziyuan, she bowed and saluted, "I've seen the first seat." ”

Song Ziyuan replied, "No need to be polite."

As soon as his words fell, the binding spirit flew from Song Ziyuan's right shoulder to Shen Bujiao, Shen Bujiao raised his eyebrows, no wonder he didn't react to the eight-petal lotus lamp just now, it turned out that he was not inside......

In this situation, Shen Bujiao only felt weird, one was Meng Xingwan, and the other was He Yu, why did she take them on this trip to the Void to take the soil, she didn't believe that the shrewd Song Shouzuo would do useless work, what was it necessary for them?!

Shen Bujiao's mood turned a thousand times, the expression on her face did not change, she is no longer the little girl who was not deeply involved in the world, everything was on her face, and she could see her inner thoughts clearly at a glance, now she is inevitably mature, steady, and a little cruel.

The eyebrows are clear, and the hearts are full of hills and valleys.

Song Ziyuan's sharp eyes swept the audience, and all the expeditionary forces on the field were dressed in white battle armor, and their fierce momentum converged into an invincible blade pointing straight at the sky, all of them looked solemn and extraordinary.

"Now the floating tung building will fall, the wind and rain are shaking, seeing that there will be a catastrophe, the suffering of all beings, the catastrophe is so, fate is difficult to violate, you are all my floating tung people of insight, did not stand by and watch, but chose to stand up, stand in the wind, this is your choice, but also your responsibility, since you have chosen the distance, I hope you only care about the wind and rain, the rest of the matter, please you."

Song Ziyuan's face was serious, and he bowed to everyone.

All sentient beings return the salute, sonorous and powerful, "will live up to the trust." ”

This road is destined to be full of thorns, bumpy and bumpy, a little careless, is the end of a catastrophe, but some things, even if there is little hope, even if the darkness exists forever, it is also to be done, in the long night of eternity, there is always such a group of people who are willing to bear the darkness, always walk alone, willing to burn all their blood to watch for a better future.

After the completion of the pre-departure instructions, it is time to embark on a new journey.

Their parting, no 10,000 people generously sang, no friends parted to send each other, only in the most ordinary day, a group of people stepped into the void from the floating tree, Shen Bujiao took off the blindfolded white veil, embellished at the back of the team, He Yu walked side by side with her, this farewell, the return date is uncertain, and I don't know if I can come back.

Thinking of this, Shen Bujiao couldn't help but want to look back at Futong again, and imprint this place that gave birth to her, raised her, and she spent her life guarding into her soul, and never forget it.

He Yu pressed her shoulder and looked at her, "Don't look back, there are thousands of lights behind you, none of them are where to return, since the target is the void, what is left for Futong can only be the back." ”

The void still exudes a faint blue luster, the top curtain of stars turns, the starlight flows, mysterious and ethereal, quiet and magnificent, Shen Bujiao did not look back, only looked up at the galaxy, the void is always like this, no daylight.

Led by the bound spirits, they marched towards the deeper void step by step, an invisible darkness shrouded their way, but one day, the dawn will penetrate the darkness and shine on their white armor, the holy color is purer and more resolute, like the white plum in the cold winter, the frost is more colorful, and the snow is especially clear.