"You haven't tried it yet, how do you know it's suitable?" Li Hongmei was a little dissatisfied, thinking that he was perfunctory.

Mo Hansheng just smiled and didn't explain.

Some things, some people, don't need to be tried to know that they fit well.

"Today is your twentieth birthday, and I read in the book that this day is the day of adulthood, and the crown ceremony will be celebrated." Li Hongmei held the jade crown and said with a smile, "It's a pity that your parents and relatives are not there, so I can only wear this crown for you." ”

Mo Hansheng was slightly stunned, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the far east.

Seeing this, Li Hongmei immediately secretly blamed herself for talking too much and brought up something that should not be mentioned.

"It's getting late, I'll put it on for you." She laughed, trying to divert Mo Hansheng's attention.

Mo Hansheng smiled and nodded in agreement.

"I'll comb your hair first." Li Hongmei took out a comb from her body and said, "Wait for me, go get a mirror." ”

"No need." Mo Hansheng stretched out his hand and waved, and there was water vapor floating in front of him.

After a while, the water vapor gathered together to form a water mirror.

Mo Hansheng's face was reflected in the water mirror, which was several times clearer than the ordinary bronze mirror.

Over the years, he has become more and more comfortable with the control of true qi, and he has also found time to learn a lot of practical spells.

Li Hongmei came behind Mo Hansheng and began to comb his hair.

Mo Han has always had long hair scattered in his life, and although he will wash it from time to time, it will inevitably be messy.

After Li Hongmei's combing, Mo Hansheng's long hair became much neater, and with the jade crown and a white robe, he suddenly had a feeling of deviant demeanor.

"I didn't expect you to look good wearing this jade crown." Li Hongmei looked at him carefully, very satisfied with her masterpiece.

Mo Hansheng smiled slightly, got up and looked at her.

The two looked at each other, and Li Hongmei's eyes had a hint of indescribable and inexplicable.

"Now that you're an adult, let's do what adults do." She slowly reached out and hooked her index finger around Mo Hansheng's belt.

Mo Hansheng was slightly stunned, did not refuse, and let her lead him into the bamboo building.

Night falls.

The moonlight was cold, shining through the window, reflecting the red and white shoes on the ground.

Sleepless nights.

On the second day, Li Hongmei woke up in a daze, but turned her head to see no one by the couch.

She stroked her lower abdomen, got up in pain, and pushed the door to see Mo Hansheng sitting under the tree again.

His gaze looked far to the east, as if he was chasing something.

Li Hongmei followed his gaze, which was blocked by a stone wall.

Mo Hansheng's gaze seemed to penetrate the stone wall and go thousands of miles away.

"It's because I talked a lot yesterday that reminded you of these unhappy things." Li Hongmei walked under the tree and stood quietly beside Mo Hansheng.

Mo Hansheng shook his head: "There are some things, even if you don't mention them deliberately, you will never forget them." ”

Li Hongmei lowered her head and saw Mo Hansheng holding a piece of paper in his hand, on which were the names of all his relatives that day.

Li Hongmei stayed by his side quietly, and the two didn't say anything, and were silent for a long time.

The breeze blew, and Li Hongmei spoke: "You can't calm down your mind, you can't build a foundation like this." ”

Mo Hansheng didn't speak, and he also knew that his current state of mind was not suitable for cultivation.

Li Hongmei said softly: "Let's go back." ”

Mo Hansheng looked up at her.

Li Hongmei said: "Actually, you have long wanted to go back in your heart, but you have been waiting for an opportunity, or a word." ”

Mo Hansheng nodded, she was right, she was right, she was just ......

Li Hongmei asked, "Are you afraid?" ”

Mo Hansheng thought to himself, why could she always see through her thoughts so easily?

Is it a woman's intuition, or is it a tacit understanding that naturally forms between the two after getting along for a long time.

Li Hongmei looked strange: "I've known you for so long, and I've never seen you like this." ”

She raised her head and looked at the birds flying in the sky, and a trace of dazedness and regret flashed in her eyes: "Go back, don't be like me, there is nowhere to go back if you want to." ”

Mo Hansheng could feel the sadness in Li Hongmei's heart, and couldn't help but hold her palm and hold it tightly in the palm of her hand.

Half a day later, outside the mountain gate.

Mo Hansheng is about to leave for his hometown.

There is still only the little fat man in front of the mountain gate.

He was a little strange, since he returned from the Demon Refining Sect, he had never seen his senior brother and sister appear together.

What day is it today, and you can see the two of you going down the mountain together?

However, he didn't ask much, let alone stop it, and immediately let the two go.

The two stood in the maple leaf forest outside the mountain gate to say goodbye, remembering that the first time they appeared here was when they agreed to intercept the human traffickers together.

The dead leaves have withered, late autumn has passed, and it is winter time again.

"Take care." Li Hongmei's expression was calm, and she whispered these two words, hiding all her reluctance in her heart.

"Hmm." Mo Hansheng nodded, turned around and walked towards the outside of the forest.

He is not a person who can express feelings, so he can only slow down and let himself walk slower.

Just as he was about to walk out of the maple leaf, there was a rustling sound behind him, and a footstep stepped on the fallen leaf to catch up.

Li Hongmei still couldn't hold back after all: "Will you come back?" ”

Her voice trembled slightly, worried that Mo Hansheng would never come back if he left.

Mo Hansheng was stunned for a moment, and was about to speak, but saw that Li Hongmei had already preemptively said: "It's okay if you don't come back, this is not a good place, it's right that you don't want to come back." ”

Mo Hansheng smiled, stepped forward, and reached out to hold her cheek.

He bowed his head slightly, kissed lightly, and all the answers were in this kiss.

This time, he was really gone.

Li Hongmei stood alone in the forest, unaware of the falling leaves floating past her.

If she could, she just wanted to stay here and wait for him to come back.

……

……

Ten days later, Mo Hansheng was flying high in the air with a flying sword, and at this time, he was getting closer and closer to home.

I remember that when he first came to look for the Sunset Sect, he and Shi Shan went around and around for several months before they finally got close.

In order to find the immortal master to treat the frightened young master, the Ning Mansion and his party took a carriage, and it took two months to enter the Youlai Inn where the ambush was set up.

Now, he flew with his sword, and it took only ten days to cover their two-month journey.

The difference between immortals and immortals is clear at a glance.

This is still the case that he deliberately slowed down in the second half of the journey, otherwise, he would have appeared in the Golden Scale Village at this moment.

The closer he got to his homeland, the more difficult it became for him to calm down, and the flying sword under his feet became slower and slower.

He was so distraught that his gaze began to wander around, and he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a few figures faintly below.

The ghost sent a god, and as soon as he slammed his feet, he stepped on the flying sword and rushed down, not knowing what he wanted to do.

He lowered in a hidden corner, collected the flying sword, and then slowly walked out.

Not far in front is a tea shop, and the figure that Mo Hansheng just saw was a person drinking tea.

The tea shop is not big, but there is a boss and two guys.

Guys, one old and one young.

The young and strong are young, and the hands and feet are nimble, and the boss likes it very much.

The old ones are dazzled, they do things slowly, and they don't suffer from the boss's eyes.

Mo Hansheng found an empty table and sat down: "Man, bring me a pot of tea." ”

"Okay!" The young man should take a sip and step forward to bring tea to Mo Hansheng.

But he saw the old man push him away: "I'll come." ”