Chapter 120: I'll Leave
Outside the attic, groves.
"July, why did you say the two of them closed the windows? What do you think they'll be doing inside? In the attic outside in the bushes, March stroked her drooping hair and frowned.
As soon as she and July drifted outside the attic, they saw that Yi Mufeng closed the last window tightly, as if something unsightly had happened, and after so much time, they didn't know what the people inside were doing.
The attic in the center of the lake was bare, and there was no place to hide, so the two of them could only hide in the bushes around the lake, otherwise March would really want to go over and take a look and listen.
"Two people are alone, living in the same room, maybe they haven't done anything good, July, let's go back, if the lord finds out, you can ......" Thinking of the previous lord's punishment, March was creepy when he thought about it, but he turned his head and saw that July had been stunned, as if thinking about something, March couldn't help but be slightly annoyed: "Don't tell me, you really like that Yi Mufeng, should you still meet him privately?" β
July was still in a trance, and did not answer.
March looked at her incredulously: "July, don't do anything stupid, if you let the lord know, you and him won't survive!" β
July came back to his senses, glanced at March coldly, and was about to exit, but he heard movement from the attic, and the two hurriedly hid in the depths of the trees.
On the second floor of the attic, Yi Mufeng broke out of the window and landed lightly in the middle of the wooden bridge, and at the end, he shouted with a smile: "Miss Long, what I said is not wrong at all, you just wait to drink the happy bar!" β
By the window, Shan Liye slowly approached, she shook her head helplessly, but she didn't hide the smile on the corner of her mouth, suddenly realized something, and looked at the trees by the lake, she restrained her complexion.
In the bushes, seeing the woman leaving the window, March poked out her head and curled the corners of her mouth: "Look, the two of them are so affectionate that they are going to invite people to drink wine, you go to destroy people, how boring it is, this man is destined not to be your July person." β
July glanced at her lightly, and her voice still didn't have any temperature: "You think too much." β
Fang was about to turn around, but July saw a faint shadow flashing in the bushes on the other side, and couldn't help frowning.
That figure, isn't that - young master?
It turned out that he had been here all along.
Did he hear what he said just now?
Sure enough, as June said, there is only one person who can make the young master leave the bamboo forest, but this woman has never cared about the young master.
Now, he might have to die.
Under the light moonlight, it was very quiet outside the attic, so silent that even the leaves could be distinguished by the left oblique when they landed, he chased over, but there was no one, he thought, he could float silently outside the attic in the middle of the night, a person who could almost make him left oblique unalert, should be a very powerful master.
That person, the young master of the Demon Sect, is too powerful.
And such a powerful person, will he actually be outside her attic, is it guarding, or surveillance? Did she always know?
Shan Liye stood by the railing on the second floor of the attic, waiting for Zuo Xianyi's arrival early, looking at the cool moonlight, gently dancing with the ink, she didn't speak for a long time, just handed a small box to him.
Zuo Xianyi opened, changed his face, and looked at her.
Inside, there are the Liyue Orders and the Holy Maiden Order, both of which are vital tokens of the Sect.
Shan Liye didn't explain much: "You can give this Holy Maiden Order to Miss Ning with your own hands, and as for Liyue Orderβ"
The evening breeze was frivolous, the water in the lake was green, the moon in the water seemed to drift slowly, and the hair and cloak behind her fluttered in the wind.
She pursed her lips lightly, "You also noticed that I am not suitable to stay in the Liyue Sect right now, and I will leave." β
Zuo Xianyi looked at her who was standing quietly, shrank his pupils slightly, and said half-loudly: "Are you really sure you want to go?" β
"Well, I'm almost done."
Zuo Xianyi shook his head: "I don't want to be white." β
She said softly, "I told you the answer a long time ago. β
Zuo Xianyi suddenly remembered the day she first came to Liyue Sect, and she told him that the reason why she liked him was only because she had met him seven years ago.
He thought it was a little funny, he had come and gone around the world and knew the same people, how could he have imagined that this little girl who had only one side of the world would be the Holy Maiden of Liyue, and he would have to obey her orders.
No, from the moment she handed over the Liyue Order and stepped out of the Liyue Sect, she would no longer be a member of the Liyue Sect.
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In the woods.
Lin Yanshan saw the pigeon flying overhead, and just wanted to shoot it down, but the dart hidden between his fingers couldn't do it, and he was a little hesitant.
She knew that this was a secret letter from the Dragon Maiden to the Shen Hall Master, but the landlord wanted her to intercept all the connections between the Long Maiden and the Netherworld.
A ruthless heart, the dart in the hand came out, and the pigeon landed.
She walked over, picked up the pigeon, pulled out the contents, and spread them out to look at them, but it was a little unshaded, it was a line drawing, and there was a man with a mask.
What does that mean?
After thinking about it for a long time, he still didn't have a clue, so Lin Yanshan put the pigeon away, and kept the picture scroll for himself.
Watching the pigeon fly away, Lin Yanshan's eyes sank, even she herself was not white, who was she doing things for.
When Ye Nanyi had not yet come to the Netherworld Mansion to be the landlord, she would go to Longyi Villa almost every once in a while to tell Shen Chen about the Netherworld, so for the first time, she met Long Yun, the person who often sat under the pear blossom tree for a long time.
Sometimes she thinks that he is just a stake that can be eaten or drunk.
However, except for the fact that he doesn't care about people, he can actually be regarded as a good person.
She hadn't been to Longyi Villa for a long time, and after she injured Long Yun at the Sword Mountain Conference, she suddenly didn't know how to face it, and she didn't dare to see him again.
I don't know if he practiced his sword under the pear tree as usual, sat under the pear tree, and carved words on the pear tree.
She didn't know how to describe Long Yun, indifferent? But she had seen his slight smile again, ruthless? But he knew that she was a person from the Netherworld, but he saved her several times......
Can't think about him anymore!
Lin Yanshan patted his forehead.
She should, have to forget that he is.
The sound of horses' hooves sounded not far away, Lin Yanshan came back to his senses, and immediately stepped forward to greet him, and immediately the person was still dressed in silver and white clothes, fluttering lightly, his scattered black hair danced lightly, his eyes were constricted, and his face was still an expression that did not have much warmth for anyone.
He reined in the reins: "Where's the thing?" β
Lin Yanshan handed over the painting and looked at the master with a cold face: "Landlord, Miss Long, is she okay now?" β
Ye Nanyi spread out the scroll, and after reading it, a cold smile leaked from her side, she already knew that the painting carried by this pigeon would not be sent to Shen Chen.
This painting was painted to him Ye Nanyi.
She's testing him!
Thinking of this, he crumpled the paper and crumpled it and threw it aside.
There are indeed a lot of men around her, the shadow of the fireflies that sent her died, there are two less Long Yun Luoxuan, and another Yi Mufeng, for so many days, there is no internal strength, no kung fu, she is quite at ease!
Thinking that Yi Mufeng had closed the window and that the two had been in the room for so long, the ghost would believe that they hadn't done anything.
Joy wine, yes?
He would definitely turn a wedding reception into a funeral party!
Ye Nanyi looked at Lin Yanshan and condensed his voice: "Do you care about her, or do you care about Long Yun beside her?" β
"I-" Lin Yanshan's eyes dodged for a while, she hoped that Miss Long would be well, so that Long Yun would be fine, did she care about Long Yun?
Long Yun cares about the dragon girl, so she starts to care too, but why does it always get so complicated when she thinks of him.
"You don't have to follow me in the future, you can go back to the Netherworld Tower, or you can go to Longyi Villa." Ye Nanyi tugged at the horse's reins.
Lin Yanshan smiled bitterly with heavy eyes, and said, "Longyi Villa...... It's not a place for subordinates to go. β
Ye Nanyi didn't say anything, drove the horse, and rode away.
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After a sleepless night, the sky was just slightly bright, Shan Liye simply cleaned up, touched the cold ice sword and thought a lot, and then placed the blood phoenix jade blood dragon jade in a close place, and finally took a look at this small attic.
She joined the Liyue Sect as a condition for Master to teach her martial arts, and now that she has no martial arts, she really can't think of a better reason to stay here, and if Master had known, he would probably forgive her for her wayward behavior.
She believes there was nothing wrong with her choice.
She believes in the ability of the left oblique.
It's just a little sad that she left Longyi Villa, and now she is leaving the Liyue Sect, and she always seems to be slowly giving up everything she has, and she is the only one in the future.
As she stepped out of the Liyue Sect's gates, she saw a carriage slowly approaching, and the person leading the horse was none other than Zuo Xianyi.
It was an honor for her to let Zuo Xianyi prepare the horse herself.
"Will you ever come back?" Touching the hair of the snow-colored horses tied to the carriage, Zuo Yi stared at the left side, and asked this sentence, a little uncomfortable.
"You should say at this time, I should never come back, otherwise I will be killed." Shan Liye turned around and showed a bright and shallow smile: "But maybe, when you and Miss Ning get married, I may come back to ask for a cup of wine." β
Zuo Xianyi's face was embarrassed: "Don't talk nonsense. β
This matter has not been skimmed yet.
Zuo Xianyi patted the horse's back, touched the heavy fluff, and glanced at Yi Mufeng, who came out, only to see Yi Mufeng put all the luggage on the carriage, and Zuo Xianyi sighed: "This stinky boy, also go with you?" β
Her smile became even brighter: "I lack a groom, and he is very suitable." β
Zuo Xianyi couldn't hide the smile on his lips after all, what he said was good, this kid was the life of the groom, if it weren't for the delay, he really wanted to fight with Yi Mufeng again, after all, he hadn't been so happy for a long time.
"What are you talking about so happy?" Yi Mufeng came over, casually put his hand on his left shoulder, and his eyes swept over the two of them: "Are you talking bad about me, don't think I don't know." β
"No, I'm saying that you stinky boy doesn't always shout to protect the dragon girl, and now the opportunity has come, you need to take advantage of it." Zuo Xianyi smiled heartily, patted Yi Mufeng's chest a little hard, and Yi Mufeng twitched in pain, so much so that he had to withdraw the hand on Zuo Xianyi's shoulder and rub his chest.
This uncle is too ruthless, and he must love to hold grudges.
In the past half a month, Ning Shuiyao has been pestering him, and it is not his good, if it weren't for Zuo Xianyi provoking the third lady of the hall, Ning Shuiyao wouldn't have been angry, but stayed with him, causing him to be forced to compete all day long, and suffered for half a month.
Heaven and earth are the proof, nothing has happened to him and Sister Shui Yao, they are very pure.
It wasn't until he saw the carriage leave, seeing that the carriage was gone, that Zuo Xianyi darkened his eyes and thought a lot, and Zuo Xianyi was about to turn back, when an urgent call suddenly came from beside him.
"Brother Zuo, it's not good!"
Zuo Xianyi looked sideways at Ning Shuiyao, who was hurrying over, and frowned: "Yao'er, what's wrong?" β
Ning Shuiyao exited directly: "Brother Mu is dead." β
"What?"
Zuo Xianyi was surprised, and glanced at the carriage that had gone in which direction it had gone, Zuo Xianyi immediately threw off his sleeves and rushed to the direction of Niansi Cliff, asking as he walked: "How did he die?" β
"To use poison is to kill with poison." Ning Shuiyao immediately followed and explained simply: "Someone saw that a woman in Tsing Yi went to the mountain to think about the cliff. β
The woman in Tsing Yi is a woman in Tsing Yi again!
Because of his affection, he was unwilling to disclose Mu Yifan's affairs, even if Mu Yifan really colluded with the Demon Sect, he didn't want the former Brother Mu to be scolded by the Jianghu people.
Who knows, the Demon Sect people don't let go of Mu Yifan!