Bai Xiaoyu returned to the small house in despair, and there were busy people running around all the way, and they all hurriedly avoided her when they saw her.

She lifted the curtain covered by black satin, and there was a wooden door inside, and she stood in the doorway for a long time, but finally had the courage to gently push it open.

The furnishings in the room are still the same, the few cups of tea on the table are also cold, Xu Huaigu is so tired that she falls asleep under the edge of the bed, Li Ziping is lying on the bed, a thin red and white blanket covers her, everything is very beautiful.

Bai Xiaoyu was suddenly afraid that such a beautiful thing that belonged to the two children would be lost one day, she couldn't believe what would happen here and there when the demon clan invaded the Central Domain, and she didn't dare to think about it at all.

Bai Xiaoyu looked at this scene, and her heart was mixed. She didn't know what to do, but at this moment she suddenly made a decision.

I can't stop the general trend of the world, so let him go, as long as he takes care of the people he loves.

Bai Xiaoyu's heart was sour, and tears were about to fall. She quickly looked up and rubbed her eyes, withdrew the tears from her eyes, sniffled, walked to a desk, and pulled out two pieces of paper from the drawer, as well as a prepared brush.

She rolled up her sleeves and gently studied the ink for a long time, the ink was so thick that it was about to dry up, so she held the sleeve of her right hand with her left hand, dipped it in thick ink, and solemnly wrote the words "Gift Li Zi, Xu Huaigu" on one of the white papers, and then stopped writing for a long time, thinking about how to begin.

With both hands having something to do, there is no way to hide the tears. First it was a drop, and then like a flood that burst the embankment, a large stream gushed out, dripping onto the white paper, wetting the beautiful small block "purple" character.

Tears spread quickly along the fibers on the white paper, and her eyes were blurry, and she couldn't read the handwriting clearly.

Disturbed, she was helpless, threw her pen on the table, covered her eyes and mouth with her sleeve, and cried bitterly.

The thick ink on the brush splashed on the table, intentionally or unintentionally, spilled a beautiful thick ink painting, and the dots of ink scattered in all directions, poignant and decisive.

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Xu Huaigu only felt that he slept very comfortably this night, swept away all the fatigue and anxiety before, and woke up refreshed.

He took a greedy breath of air, a hint of sweetness entering through his nose, mixed with the fragrance of flowers and plants, and one sip sobered him up.

When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a sky full of leaves, and through the gaps, he could see the colors of the blue sky, and a few white clouds.

He realized that he was in the field and quickly looked around. Li Ziping lay beside him, and at some point changed into a red and white silk robe. The white on the robe danced like a vat splashed into the sea of red, shuttling through it irregularly. The workmanship is extremely exquisite, and it is even more beautiful when worn on Li Zi.

Li Zi lay down peacefully, and the three thousand green silk were delicately tied by a red belt, and a beautiful bow was made. The fair-skinned face is peaceful, Qiong's nose is erect, her eyebrows are curved like distant mountains, and her eyes are quietly closed, which can't hide the pure style.

Xu Huaigu looked a little obsessed, reaching out to gently caress her cheeks, brushing the slightly longer hair on her sideburns, then to the soft earlobes, and finally the pointed chin, like the most ingenious person in the painting.

Li Zi hadn't woken up yet, Xu Huaigu looked at his body again, and he also changed into a set of red and white robes, which was the same style as Li Zi.

He didn't know who had helped them change into new clothes, and looked around suspiciously, it was an open small flat land in the middle of the forest, and all eyes could see green trees, colorful flowers and plants, and birds chirping.

He saw his dagger lying sideways beside him, and a long sword from nowhere.

The sword was three feet four long, already half of his body tall, and the sword body was submerged in a scabbard made of vines, which looked unpretentious.

Xu Huaigu picked it up a little puzzled, and suddenly his arm sank, this sword was really heavy. It is also thanks to his good body and strength since he was a child, otherwise he would definitely not be able to lift this sword with his strength at the age of nine.

But his attention at this time was not on the strange appearance of the sword, but on the two sheets of white rice paper folded in half pressed under the sword.

Curious, he pulled out the white paper and blew away the dust from the rice paper with his mouth, and there were still a few places on the rice paper that were wet with water and soaked in ink, and some of the words were already illegible.

The first piece of paper read "Give Li Zi, Xu Huaigu", he impatiently opened the paper and slowly read out the beautiful small block handwriting on it.

"Xu Huaigu, Li Zi, no matter who is reading this letter now, or both of them are reading it, I must not be by your side anymore.

Remember, stay where you are, and don't go to Binxi, where a big war is about to happen. Just wait for the Taoist priest to come to you, and you must take care of your safety.

I have to leave you for the time being because of some very important things, and I must say sorry to you. Don't come to me, don't worry about me, I'm very safe.

Maybe we will meet again many years from now, and I believe that you at that time will definitely not be the same person you are now.

At that time, Xu Huaigu would have the most powerful sword in the world to kill all the demons and demons. Li Zi can also have the most beautiful jewelry and clothes, and he can also eat the best food in the world, and he will not eat in a restaurant in Binxi.

Forgive me for not saying goodbye, and the next time we meet, it will probably be all in smoke. I hope you can still remember the previous Bai Xiaoyu at that time, and don't dislike the Bai Xiaoyu who may be unfamiliar.

By the way, I also bought some things for you as a parting gift. Pretty clothes, right? Don't ask me where I came from, I hope you can always be happy together in the future.

I also bought a sword for Xu Huaigu and a beautiful bracelet for Li Zi, which are not valuable things, and I don't have much money, don't blame me for being shabby......

Finally, I still have to say a fleshy word, I love you. ”

The last few words were wet with water, and Xu Huaigu barely saw them clearly. He froze for a moment before realizing what had happened.

The man who loved to wear white clothes and scare them in the ruined temple, the man who walked with them to talk and laugh, the man who protected them behind him in the inn, is now gone, and has become this thin piece of paper.

All kinds of feelings suddenly swept down my heart like a surging river, resentment, regret, sadness, and washed my mind blank.

There was a sobbing sound behind him, it was Li Zi who had woken up at some point.

She hung her head, buried her face in the wide sleeves of the cloth, and wept bitterly, her body trembling and trembling, and her snot and tears flowed down in large handfuls. At last he couldn't cry anymore, so he fell directly to the ground, facing the sky, and howled in the crisp and pleasant sound of birdsong.

Xu Huaigu looked at her, not knowing how to comfort her, and couldn't shed tears.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked up at the sky, blinked his eyes, so as to take back his tears, and comforted Li Zi: "Okay, Sister Bai also said, we will definitely meet her again in the future, and we will ...... when the time comes."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a loud bang, a "bang", like something piercing the air through the sky at great speed, followed by an even more violent and deafening explosion.

The explosion sounded like it had been heard far away, but it still sounded like a thunderclap in the sky. With the explosion, the ground trembled in horror, and the birds flew up in an instant and fled in all directions.

Xu Huaigu and Li Zi both stopped their sadness and looked in the direction where the explosion came from. Before he had time to think, he picked up the long sword that Bai Xiaoyu left for him in one hand, put away the two letters, grabbed another dagger, his body was dragged down by the sword and staggered a little, and ran towards the place where the sound came from. Li Zi hurriedly touched the tears and chased after him.

I didn't go far, but suddenly there was a wide open space in front of me, and my vision broke through the cover of the lush woods, and suddenly opened up.

Xu Huaigu and Li Zi stood on the top of a mountain peak, a few feet in front of them was a towering cliff that could not be seen.

The direction from which the voice came was a large mountain peak in the distance, and halfway up the mountainside something hit it directly, and the dust was billowing and the fog was full of fog, and it was gray above the mountainside.

The earth and rocks on the top of the mountain continued to fall wildly, and the trees in the sky fell one after another as powerless as wheat in the face of this force.

The flames began to burn brightly, engulfing half of the mountain in an instant, and then golden lines suddenly appeared in this monstrous flame, flying layer by layer, weaving into a large net, enveloping the very center of the dust.

Xu Huaigu watched this battle with wide eyes, and he didn't want to miss it at all.

There seemed to be a golden thread shooting out of the dust and soaring into the sky. The golden thread is beautiful, in strong contrast with the flames underground, and at the end of the golden thread, there seems to be a small black dot climbing towards the sky with the golden thread.

Xu Huaigu recognized this golden thread, which was the means used by the Taoist priest that day!

Then the identity of the person in the sky is self-evident.

He flew all the way, almost to the sea of clouds before stopping, and then his whole body was full of golden light, and countless thin silk threads appeared out of thin air with the stroke of his fingers, and then gathered together and shot towards the center of the explosion below, pouring down like a golden waterfall for a while.

There were still the sounds of fighting coming from the center of the explosion, each one like the roar of the mountains colliding, and the earth was crying ghosts and gods.

The dust on the mountainside is getting more and more, and there are obviously people fighting inside. Dark clouds gathered in the sky for no reason, and the thunder rolled, and it slashed straight at the mountainside. The Taoist priest unleashed the golden thread in the air to support the battle from a distance.

Xu Huaigu was extremely shocked in his heart.

If this fight continues, this mountain will be interrupted by the waist, what kind of strength can reach this point?

As if in response to his conjecture, a huge fireball carrying a large amount of earth and rocks flew out of the center of the battlefield and hit another mountain peak beside him, crackling and shattering, and the flames filled the sky.

The battle situation continued to be anxious, all kinds of magical powers were used, Xu Huaigu's eyes suddenly flashed white, dazzling, he couldn't see what it was for a while, he only felt that it was coming towards them.

"Be careful!" Li Zi yelled, pulled him to the left, and then jumped forward together, both of them falling to the ground.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang......

Xu Huaigu was shocked to see that the white sword light was a foot away in front of him, cutting the mountain like mud, directly slashing the mountain neatly, without the slightest stagnation, and running towards the sky farther away.

A foot away from the soles of his feet, there was an extra crack in the ground, and the rock was cut straight open, as neat as a knife cutting tofu, and the large corner of the mountain had no support, and slid diagonally downward.