"Yes, young master, what's wrong with you?" The little maid asked.

Tian Fangfang thought about it, and felt that something seemed to be wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong, and after a while, he shook his head: "It's nothing." ”

The maid went to work again, and Tian Fangfang continued to walk inside.

The house was very large, and when he entered the hall, it was another courtyard, and he picked a random direction to walk, entered the small courtyard, and walked into the house.

The room is also very spacious, with a table and chairs, and a bed. The mattress on the bed looked very soft, and there was a soft smoke tent hanging from it. Incense was lit on the table, and dishes were also placed. The dishes are very rich, including fried fish, roast chicken, roast duck, and a variety of alcoholic beverages, and the aroma drills into people's noses along the wind. He was a little drunk.

Tian Fangfang sat down on the edge of the bed.

The couch was as soft as he thought, and it had a warm aroma, and when he sat on it, as if sitting on cotton, he sighed unconsciously, and suddenly felt that his whole body was very tired, and he fell down.

In the incense burner, green smoke rises quietly.

He fell asleep.

......

The wind blows up the fallen leaves on the ground.

In the long and wide blue sky, there are geese flying south. The sunset is red, and the autumn scenery is magnificent.

The boy stood under the tree and jerked back the long knife in his hand. The strong wind brought by the blade blew the fallen leaves on the ground in all directions, and a girl's voice sounded: "Brother Mu, rest for a while." ”

Mu Jiexiao turned around, Liu Yunxin walked over, took out a handkerchief, and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"It's okay, Yunxin, I'm not tired." He was relieved.

Liu Yun looked at him distressedly: "You are married now, you don't have to work so hard every day, let yourself rest after all." ”

"I'm married?" Mu Jiexiao was stunned for a moment.

"yes." Liu Yunxin replied: "Did Brother Mu forget?" A month ago, you successfully married the Dan, and you have already surpassed the Young City Lord, and the entire Yue City is proud of you. The old city lord said that he would pour out the spirit stones of the entire Yue City, and he would also help you cultivate and become stronger. She smiled happily: "In the future, no one will come to bully us again." ”

Mu Jiexiao stood in place and did not speak for a while.

"What's wrong? Big Brother Shepherd? Liu Yunxin looked at him suspiciously.

Mu Jiexiao came back to his senses and shook his head: "It's nothing. ”

"Then let's go back and rest first, I made your favorite stewed fat duck today." She pulled Mu Jiexiao forward, Mu Jiexiao's gaze fell behind her, he felt that today's Liu Yunxin was different from the past, but if he looked closely, it was clear that Liu Yunxin was right.

Xu was that he had been cultivating for too long, so he put away his knife and walked forward with Liu Yunxin.

......

In the backyard, the woman wipes the long sword in her hand.

The female cultivator's sword is either small and smart, bright and clear, or the sword is sharp and heroic, but Meng Ying's sword is different, although the name is "Moon Spirit", it is not bright and cold at all, the sword body is deep black, extremely blunt and heavy, compared with her slender and light posture, it is really not commensurate.

Someone came out from behind, it was Yueqin.

Meng Ying stopped wiping, stood up, and said to Yueqin, "Master." ”

Yueqin looked at her with a smile, this master was the strictest one in the entire Taiyan faction, and it was rare to see her so happy as today. Meng Ying asked, "Master, but what good things have happened?" ”

"In three days, you should take the position of the head of the Taiyan faction, and of course you will be happy as a teacher."

"Me?" Meng Ying was taken aback: "Ascend to the position of the head?" ”

"What's the matter, could it be that your cultivation is confused?" Yueqin looked at her strangely: "After you found "Qing'e Flower Stick" in the Martial Arts Hall, you accepted the inheritance of the Qinghua Fairy, and at that time, the head of the family intended to pass on the position to you. If it weren't for the master's intention to test you, you wouldn't have waited until today. However," she looked at Meng Ying with satisfaction: "You have completed these few experiences very well." Su Rili deals with things inside and outside the Taiyan faction, and he also has the appearance of a bit of a leader. We're finally relieved. ”

Meng Ying frowned.

Was "Qing'e Flower Stick" found by her? How does she remember being found by someone else...... Who is it from? She searched her mind carefully, but she couldn't find the name.

"I'll have someone send you clothes later, this time you take office, all the major sects will send people to watch the ceremony, don't make mistakes." Yueqin instructed.

Meng Ying: "Yes." ”

She is in a trance, she has been called the future head of the Taiyan faction since she was a child, and she has been working towards this end. However, now, when everything has become a reality and is close at hand, Meng Ying has an inopportune sense of unreality, like a dream.

She lowered her eyes to look at the moon, who was lying quietly on the stone table, her sword body dark, watching her silently.

......

The sound of wild birds was heard in the valley.

The birdsong is also a little excited, and the gray chickadee is not afraid of people, and flies to the branches, tilting its head to look at the people chopping wood under the trees.

The child stared blankly at the.

After staring at him for a moment, someone's voice sounded from behind: "Dongdong, what are you looking at?" ”

The was frightened, flapped its wings and flew away, Mendong turned around, and a middle-aged man walked up to him with a basket on his back. The man was very strong and picked him up with one hand.

Mendong looked at him, and after a while, he said, "...... Father? ”

The man answered, thought of something, and looked at him again: "Why does it look a little wrong, it can't be a cold, right?" ”

"I just said, don't take him with you when you go up the mountain, just let Aunt Chen next door help take care of what's wrong?" A young woman with a flower cloth wrapped around her head came over and whispered a reproach: "It's so cold on the mountain, and Dongdong is still young, how can you let the child blow the wind?" ”

"I think it's not good to trouble Aunt Chen for the rest of the year, and if I can catch a finch or something for him on the mountain again, he will be happy." The man replied stupidly, and then looked down at the child in his arms: "Dongdong didn't blame Dad, right?" ”

Mendong's eyes blinked, and for some reason, a burst of astringency suddenly welled up in his chest, and he didn't know where the sourness came from, but the feeling was so strong that his eyes immediately turned red.

This frightened the young woman, who hurriedly reached out and hugged him, coaxing him, "What's the matter with Dongdong?" Why did you cry all of a sudden? But if there is anything uncomfortable, tell my mother. ”

The embrace was so warm that the irrepressible sorrow in his heart turned into longing, and he put his hand around the woman's arm and buried his face in the woman's neck.

The woman and the man looked at each other.

"Why don't you go back first?" The man said: "Today's chopping firewood is almost the same, I don't feel very comfortable looking at Dongdong." ”

The woman nodded, patted the back of the child in her arms, and coaxed, "It's okay, my mother took you home." ”

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