The wind is light and the clouds are light, and there is only one person, and he drinks alone under the moon to leave his back. The wind roars in all directions, and the bright moon is drunk with a knife.

Faintly hearing the eloquent verses in the storyteller's mouth in the inn, Wu Changkong couldn't help but think that he was not also alone, and he had been floating on the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he didn't know when he would be the head!

There will be a time when it will come out. The person who spoke was dressed in the clothes of a scholar's son. Smelling the sound and looking up, isn't this Wen Jingshu?

The man dressed as a scholar looked at him, "I didn't expect that I would see Wu Shaoxia here, and it was a rare guest!" Why are you missing some old people here? ”

Wu Changkong was already drunk and didn't say anything, "Jingshu, I want to have something to say to you, but I don't know how to speak, I'm very happy to see you here today." I have a lot of things I want to say to you, but I don't know how to say them. ”

"That's it, I'll listen!" The woman who called him Wen Jingshu was very talkative, and squatted aside with her cheeks to listen to him.

"Do you remember when you were in Luoyang? At that time, you stabbed me with a sword, but I never blamed you, since I was a child, I have never seen such a willful woman as you, although you always say that I am a nerd, but from the first time I saw you, I identified you, but at that time, what you wanted was to avenge your brother, it was really for each other, to come to this world! ”

"Really? That's what you think, too! This person named Wen Jingshu was looking at Wu Changkong's handsome face, and his hand was about to caress it.

Wu Changkong, who woke up from a dream, muttered, "It turned out to be a dream!" I thought I had met Wen Jingshu once. ”

After getting up, Wu Changkong took a sip of tea, and saw that it was already the fourth watch, although it was already late autumn, but there was no sense of coldness in the past.

There was a knock outside the door, and Wu Changkong opened the door, "It's you!" ”

It's the young master who asked me to see how Wu Gongzi is! Are you okay? Are you still used to living here?

Fortunately, I am a person who practices martial arts, and I have always slept relatively lightly, and I am very well entertained here, but I am more alert when walking on the rivers and lakes, did Uncle Zhang wake up so early?

"Today, the young master is going to Wudang Mountain, I will go with him, I don't know if Wu Shaoxia will also go with him!"

Wu Changkong thought of Wudang, and couldn't help but feel a tightness in his heart, and said slowly: "I'm not going, I suddenly thought that there are still some things to deal with, so let's be in Jiangnan first!" ”

"It's good! I think Wu Shaoxia has to think back to the past. ”

Jiangnan has people who can't be forgotten in their dreams, whether they are in the shadow of the sunset, or the graceful posture that they can't forget!

Which sword stabbed is still too gentle.

is angry, but Wen Jingshu who I saw later is calm, and she is resolute and elegant in men's clothing.

Wu Changkong walked with Wen Jingshu for the first time, Wen Jingshu looked at this Kunlun disciple and asked, "You don't hold a grudge against me!" ”

Wu Changkong didn't answer, just shook his head lightly and changed the topic and said, "Do I call you Wen Daxia, or Wen Woman!" ”

Wen Jingshu looked at her: "I don't like people to call me a hero or something, remember that you can just call me Brother Wen when the fight starts for a while." For the rest, it's up to me to improvise. ”

Wu Changkong nodded, but he didn't know, because Ning Hongye asked Wen Jingshu to take good care of her junior brother after leaving.

Wen Jingshu was originally very tired of this person who dropped the book bag, but seeing Ning Hongye's heart that her brother could live a lonely life on Kunlun Mountain, she couldn't help but think that such a good time shouldn't have been experienced in this great river and mountain, but Ning Hongye said that there was only one person living in her heart, and that person was Wen Bohan.

So where am I going now? Wu Changkong asked.

Go to the Sword Pavilion!

Where to go and what to do!

Killing someone, a bad person, a person who must die, like the ones I killed, is heinous. Wen Jingshu galloped with the reins, and the whip in her hand danced in the air.