Chapter Ninety-Nine: Parting Ways
Maybe it's because the separation is imminent, this meal is so delicious that everyone doesn't know how to eat, Yun Ruoshui's eyes are red several times, and she left the inn after checking out, she grabbed Twelve's sleeves tightly, looking reluctant, and took a few horses from the little second hand tomorrow night, and stood quietly aside.
"Sister Ruyi...... I want to go to Qinglong with you. Yun Ruoshui said in a choked voice, her big watery eyes were covered with a layer of mist, as if she would cry in the next second.
"Hurry up and go back with your brother. Twelve waved his hand and said indifferently.
"Little sister, we still have our own things to deal with, don't be embarrassed. Yun Ruohan also persuaded on the side.
"Stupid brother!" Yun Ruoshui stomped her feet, turned over on the horse, sat on the horse, and kept wiping the tears on her cheeks with her hands, she really didn't want to be separated from Twelve, this little girl, from the first time she saw Twelve, she worshipped her madly, this time, Twelve did not hesitate to risk her life to rescue Yun Ruohan, which made her very grateful, and she was very grateful.
Yun Ruohan looked at her look of ignoring herself, and shook her head helplessly, "I'm sorry for you." ”
"No problem. Twelve shook his head, and when he looked at Yun Ruoshui, a soft color flashed in his eyes very quickly.
Yun Ruohan stood in front of her, and had a lot to say, but in the end, it only turned into one sentence: "There will be a period later, when you arrive in the capital division, you must be careful, there are many masters in the Three Kingdoms, don't underestimate the enemy, I am waiting for the news of your victory in Yuntianmen!"
He trusts her so much that he believes that she will shine in the world!
Because, she is Sima Ruyi!
This belief has never been stronger.
Twelve nodded: "Then you can wait with peace of mind." ”
Yun Ruohan smiled gently, turned over and jumped on the horse's back, Zuihou glanced at the twelve below, raised the horsewhip, the horse neighed, and the two rode away one after the other, even if they were far away, they could still hear Yun Ruoshui's voice, "Sister Ruyi, we will definitely zaijian!"
yes, it will.
Twelve sighed silently in his heart.
At the far end, Yun Ruoshui patted his horse and ran to Yun Ruohan's side, pouted, and asked dissatisfiedly: "Brother, weishenme, we are in a hurry to go back?" Wouldn't it be better to accompany Sister Ruyi to participate in the Four Nations Competition?"
Yun Ruohan looked at the official road in the distance, a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were firm: "The red-sleeved door is ruined, the head of the door will definitely count this matter on Ruyi, I go back, I can block the crime of trespassing on Yuntianmen for her, and besides, my strength is not enough to stay by her side to protect her, I am too weak." ”
"Brother, do you still want to enter the cold pool to cultivate?" Yun Ruoshui exclaimed.
But seeing Yun Ruohan nodding heavily: "She is already a martial artist, and her future achievements will definitely be good, if I want to be by her side, this is the only way." ”
He didn't want to try again to watch her fight for herself, he wanted to protect her, even if this intention might not be reciprocated for the rest of his life, he was willing!
Twelve didn't know, in order to be able to compete with her, Yun Ruohan after returning to Yuntianmen, he once again mentioned entering Hantan to cultivate, and the red-sleeved gate was shattered overnight, so that Yunhai had to re-examine Twelve's strength, as well as the shili behind her!
"You've decided?" Yun Hai looked at Yun Ruohan who had returned to Yuntianmen, squinted, and asked solemnly: "In that place in Hantan, there are too few people who can come out alive, once you can't support it, maybe you will be destroyed in it for the rest of your life, is it worth it?"
Yun Ruohan knelt down and nodded firmly: "It's worth it!"
If it's for her, it's worth it.
"Then you can go. He was stubborn in the sea of clouds, and he could only wave his hand to agree, and the marriage between Yuntianmen and the Red Sleeve Gate was completely ended because of the destruction of the Red Sleeve Gate, and Yun Ruohan entered the Hantan Forbidden Land the next day.
He swore that when he walked out of this place, he would be able to match her!
The destruction of the red-sleeved door caused great turmoil in the Xuanwu Kingdom, and the news went viral, which was a good thing done by Sima Ruyi and his concubine, Sima Xiong heard the news, and was so angry that he smashed the four treasures of the study on the table on the spot, a pair of eyes were like snakes, looking at the direction of the Qinglong Kingdom, gritting his teeth and saying: "Sima Ruyi!"
Every word carries a sky-high killing intent.
He didn't expect that his second daughter, who was once not favored by him, would actually become the existence of Langkou!
Qinglong Country, National Teacher's Mansion.
"Master. The dark guard knelt on one knee and called respectfully.
Mu Li, dressed in white, ethereal and dusty, stood by the carved window, with his back to the visitor: "Did you find it?"
"Yes! The matter of the Red Sleeve Gate was really done by Ling Yuhan, the reason was only because of Sima Ruyi, she single-handedly broke into the Yuntian Gate to rescue Yun Ruohan, and was captured by the Red Sleeve Gate, Ling Yuhan went to the cliff alone to rescue, Zuihou destroyed the entire Red Sleeve Gate, and the world knows it. The secret guard told Mu Li the news he had inquired about, fifteen and ten.
There was a faint chill in his heart, is this Sima Ruyi really the person the master has been looking for?
But apart from her, several other Xuanwu people who have come to Jingshi are not people of destiny at all.
"Find out where Sima Ruyi is, I want to see her. A clear voice rang out in the room.
"Yes!" the dark guard responded, and the figure quickly disappeared in place, Mu Li leaned against the window, looking at the sky from afar, his white face like jade, and a clean and dusty smile: "Sima Ruyi?"
To be able to make Ling Yuhan, one of the two kings in the prophecy, so protective, are you really the daughter of destiny?
The beautiful eyes closed slowly, and there was a slight flash of different color between the eyebrows.
After three days of rushing day and night, she finally arrived at the Qinglong Kingdom Jingshi four days before the start of the Four Nations Competition, and she found that someone was following her along the way, but the person who came had no killing intent, and she didn't say anything, just secretly on guard.
It is worthy of being the first of the four kingdoms of the green dragon, the capital is prosperous like a brocade, people are constantly shuttling in the streets and alleys, the buildings are exquisite, the palace is located at the end of the town, majestic and majestic, the red lacquer palace door is opened layer by layer, a row of armoured troops, patrolling back and forth, on both sides of the street, there are many street vendors, a lively and extraordinary scene.
"Wow, this is Qinglong. Lan Xin looked around curiously, compared with the Jingshi of Xuanwu Kingdom, Qinglong Country is more prosperous, almost every household is dressed in luxurious brocade robes, everyone has a friendly smile on their faces, Twelve wandered around the street for a while, and there was no hurry to find the foothold of Qiu Lou and others, there were still four days before the competition, she didn't want to meet Rui Wang and others so soon, and she was sneered at by the other party.
"Find a place to rest. "Twelve led the horse, found an ordinary inn, opened three upper rooms, maybe the Four Nations Tournament is imminent, almost every restaurant, inn is crowded, the lobby is sitting from all over the place warriors, with swords, some murderous, some kind faces, in short, miscellaneous everything.
Open the room, Twelve put out the sleeping little milk bag in the ring, the little guy has never woken up since the fire unicorn fell into a deep sleep, the cute little face is pink, the eyes are closed, the twelve movements gently put it on the bed, cover it with the quilt, and sit on the wooden chair next to him, closing his eyes and cultivating.
Her strength has recovered seventy percent, Lan Xin wandered outside alone, saying that she wanted to buy some Qinglong's specialties, and she didn't follow her tomorrow night, but she was outside the house for the twelve protectors, and she didn't leave her by her side.
The night was deep, Twelve woke up from the meditation, it was already the night on the finger, pushed the door open, and saw the vigilant guard outside tomorrow night, she frowned: "Why are you standing here?"
"Master," Ming Ye respectfully called, "We are not familiar with each other, what if we meet a villain? I will protect the Dharma for you outside the house, as long as there is a slight change, you can find out." ”
"No, I'm not weak enough to ask someone to guard the door for me. Twelve flatly refused, she had always been very vigilant, there was always a person standing outside the house, and even if she slept, she would not be able to sleep well.
Tomorrow night's heart sank, and seeing that she was stubborn, she could only reluctantly promise that there would be no next time.
Lan Xin bought large bags of things, jewelry, rouge, gold sore medicine, bone-break wine, and spent more than a thousand gold coins in bits and pieces.
Twelve looked at the trivial small items on the table, and sighed fiercely in his heart: "We are here to participate in the competition, what are these things for?"
"What if I can use it one day?" Lan Xin pouted and muttered, she bought the most medicine, but she was afraid that according to the personality of the twelve, maybe one day she would be seriously injured, with these, she was at ease.
Shrugging his shoulders, he didn't say much about Twelve Night, and after a simple dinner, Twelve went back to his room to rest.
The people who beat the watch soon sounded two gongs and drums in the streets and alleys, and it was already the second watch.
Twelve sat cross-legged on the wooden chair, into the cultivation, suddenly, a pleasant sound of the flute came, the timbre is extremely beautiful, the tone is elegant, the person who plays the flute, I am afraid that he is also an elegant person, the twelve frowned, only to hear the sound of the flute getting closer and closer, the pinna of the ear moved slightly, and there was a crisp sound on the beam.
She brushed the ground and opened her eyes, the cold light in her cold eyes flickered, the sound of the flute was clearly transmitted into the secret, it seemed that someone wanted to lead her out, twelve indifferently hooked the corners of her mouth, the figure flashed in place, only a moment, jumped out of the window, leaned over and flew onto the roof, the bricks and tiles were gray, the moonlight in the sky was cold, mottled and sprinkled with a clear light, the person who came was dressed in a white robe, like a fairy, just a faint back, it made people have the illusion that they could not be blasphemed!
His figure was tall, and the moonlight cast a deep and shallow halo of light on him, like an immortal stepping on the clouds.
Twelve's heart jumped, and he stood behind him, his gaze indifferently stuck to the back of the visitor.
The sound of the flute was at its climax, a high note, as if the fierce water hit the rock, magnificent, suddenly, the tone turned, like a splash after the excitement, and regained its calm again, and Twelve closed his eyes, as if in this scene, and listened quietly.
At the end of the song, the twelve clapped their hands, and the look of approval in their eyes flashed away: "Your Excellency didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and came to be a gentleman on the beam, and led me to appear with Xiao, what do you want?"
She didn't believe that this man was well fed, and came in the middle of the night just to play a song for her, but because there was no hostility towards him, Twelve had a rare conversation with him.
"Xiao, can you do it as you like?" Mu Li turned his back to Twelve, and his voice was ethereal, as if it was falling slowly from the clouds, with a smell of not eating fireworks.
Twelve pursed his lips: "It's heavenly." ”
However, the music she listened to the most was piano, violin, and even guitar, bass, and flute, which can only be said to be only famous, but never touched.
"Why did you come?"
"Yourself is for you. As soon as the voice fell, Mu Li turned around slowly, wearing a white robe, his clothes flickered in the evening breeze, hunting sounded, his black hair was tied up by a silver crown, his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his skin was as white as mutton fat, his face was soft, and his body exuded an ethereal atmosphere that was not like a mortal, like a green lotus, out of the mud but not stained, clear and rippling but not demonic, he was really a good son of the turbid world, with a graceful demeanor, gentle and elegant, and like a Buddha, no sorrow and joy, smiling and looking at the red dust.