Cong Xin sat quietly on the bridge.

There is no snow in the world falling on this stream bridge.

But a spring breeze blew in.

The young Hulu was still quietly suspended in those sword intents, but unlike in the past, his brows furrowed today.

A peach blossom fell on the corner of the boy's eyebrows.

Cong Xin looked at the young man quietly for a long time, and did not say anything, just withdrew his gaze, looked down at the stream, and quietly blew the spring breeze of the human world that blew in—not a pool of spring breeze.

There has never been such silence in the Sword Sect, and the sound of playing cards is rare.

More human voices crossed the courtyard walls of those Sword Sects and fell in, which made this huge Sword Sect garden more vibrant.

Jiang Hehai walked through a pond of paths.

With the end of the White Deer Demon Incident, the areas around Nanyi City have slowly calmed down, and there is not too much disturbing news in the outside world, so an ancient city has naturally calmed down, and is slowly walking towards the past where everything has not yet begun.

It's just that there are some things that are probably difficult to go back to.

For example, the Sword Sect.

Jiang Hehai probably didn't think that one day, some things of the Sword Sect would need to be handled by himself.

This made the sword cultivator of this Seven Realms of the Small Path very tired.

Jiang Hehai stopped under the peach tree, like a ginger leaf in the past, quietly looking at the young man suspended on the stream.

"Hulu has a nightmare?"

Jiang Hehai looked at Cong Xin on the side.

The little girl-like peach demon just shook her head slowly.

"It's just a dream he can't understand."

Jiang Hehai didn't say anything, just stood quietly in the spring breeze, and his eyes fell on the stream bridge.

It wasn't looking at Cong Xin, but the sword intent left over from the three generations of sect masters of the Human Sword Sect.

After looking at it for a long time, this Sword Sect disciple raised his head, frowned and said, "Why is the wind blowing in?" ”

The spring breeze of a pool is naturally different from the spring breeze in the world.

What is different, although the rivers and seas can't say, they can feel it.

Cong Xin said very calmly: "Of course there will be wind blowing in. If the wind can't blow in, why is it called the Human Sword Sect? ”

Jiang Hehai nodded thoughtfully.

He looked at Cong Xin again and said, "On the way back, I met Dean Qingxiang, and he asked me to ask you if anything happened in the Sword Sect. ”

Cong Xin quietly looked up at the sky, and the peach blossoms that flew away seemed to have fallen into the depths of the little girl's big eyes.

"Nope." Cong Xin lowered his head, looked at Jiang Hehai and said softly, "Nothing." ”

Jiang Hehai nodded and walked towards the outside of a pool.

"I'll go squint and get some rest."

"Hmm."

Cong Xin quietly looked at the back of the Sword Sect disciple leaving.

Of course there is nothing wrong.

Cong Xin thought very calmly.

It's nothing more than some dreams that are true or false.

......

Lu Xiaosan bought roast duck with pine cones that day, and when he came back from the mountain, he found that only grass was left on the lonely island.

Asked where Cao Weile had gone, Cao Weirong just smiled and pointed to the sea.

Lu Xiaosan thought to himself, could it be that this old boy went to the sea to catch turtles?

It's a pity that after waiting for several days, he didn't see Le Chaotian catch the turtle back, so Lu Xiaosan felt that this old boy must have drowned in the sea.

So with tears in his eyes, he went to the pavilion built by Le Chaotian, but unfortunately he didn't get a penny.

The little boy wiped away his tears very boredly and sat down on the seashore.

Lu Xiaosan knew very well that of course Le Chaotian would not drown.

So he sat there and thought very seriously, if Le Chaotian didn't go to the sea to catch turtles, then where did he go?

So one night, when he saw a bright moon reflected in the sea, the little boy felt that he had suddenly realized.

It must be like this.

At that time, Cao Weiyi was not referring to the sea water, but to the bright moon on the sea.

Therefore, Le Chaotian did not go to the sea to catch turtles, but went to the sky to catch the moon.

Lu Xiaosan looked at the sky angrily, okay, you are happy, if you go to the sea, I can still jump in to find you, you fuck, run to the sky, how can I find it?

So the little boy ran to the side of the green-clothed young man Cao Weiying, who was still watching the sea by the sea, in the night.

"Senior, I want to go to heaven."

The pine cones, who were lying on the railing in the pavilion and nibbling on some snacks bought from the town on the other side of the mountain, looked up vigilantly.

Do you still want to go to heaven?

Why don't you go to heaven?

Oh, you just want to go to heaven.

Songguo cleared his mind, glanced at the little earth dog staring at him aside, so he re-wrapped the uneaten dried fruit snacks, ran over with his arms, looked at the little boy by the sea and said, "What are you going to do in the sky?" ”

"Go, go, didn't talk to you."

Lu Xiaosan waved his hand at the pine cone, and looked at the grass as a firefly again.

Cao, who was drinking, put down the wine gourd for Hotaru, looked at Lu Xiaosan and said with a smile: "Then you go." ”

Lu Xiaosan thought to himself, I would like to, but if I can fly with the sword, do I still need to come to you?

"It's because I can't go to heaven, that's why I want my seniors to help."

When Lu Xiaosan asks for help, he never calls him by his name.

So that senior was more sincere than when he wanted to fuck.

Cao Weiying probably thought this was the truth, sat in the moonlight and looked at the little boy and said, "How high are you going?" ”

Lu Xiaosan pondered there.

yes, how high are you going?

The pine cone looked at the grass as a firefly with admiration.

Take a look at what a sword immortal is.

He wouldn't ask you what you were going to do, or say he couldn't do it, but he would ask you how high you were going.

Before Lu Xiaosan could speak, Songguo was already looking forward to saying, "How high and how high." ”

When Pinecone's words fell, a strong wind suddenly began to blow on the beach.

It's not the sword wind, it's just the sea breeze, so the young man in green clothes who smiled slightly stood up, raised his head and drank a sip of wine on the shore of the night moon sea, and then threw the gourd in his hand into the air, and the cyan reed grew in the wind and fell to the sea like a small mountain.

Lu Xiaosan and Songguo both stood there blankly.

Sword Immortal Edgeworth?

Of course not.

The sword fairy sits on the gourd.

Cao Weiying stood on the edge of the island, looked back at the two of them and said with a smile: "What are you still doing in a daze." ”

Lu Xiaosan came back to his senses, wiped a handful of tears of envy from the corners of his mouth, screamed 'Wuhu', and then rushed towards the big gourd like a little duck with open wings, jumped up, grabbed the lacing of the gourd's mouth, and then climbed up and rode on the Hulukou.

Songguo also carried the bag of food and ran over with joy.

Cao Wei looked at the two of them with a smile, stood by the sea, and waved his hand.

"Go ahead."

Lu Xiaosan rode on the mouth of the gourd and looked back at the grass as a firefly.

"Aren't you coming?"

Of course, the seniors did not come.

When the seniors come, the teenager will want to ask the seniors where they can go and where they can't.

If the seniors don't come, the teenagers will go wherever they want.

So in the charming smile of the young man in green clothes by the sea under the moonlight, the beard began to fly towards the sky.

The little boy's figure became smaller and smaller, and he became more and more excited, and the little figure stood up at the mouth of the gourd, pulled out the bell behind him, and swung his sword forward in the moonlight.

"Hulu, forward!"

Like a little squirrel, the pine cone hugged the bag of snacks tightly, sat on the gourd, and looked around in surprise and nervousness against the howling night wind.

Cao Wei stood on the lonely island by the sea with a smile, looking at the gourd that gradually disappeared into the night moon clouds, and subconsciously touched his waist - this scene is fast, when the big white floats.

I just reached out and touched the air, and then I remembered that my gourd had carried two little children to the sky.

It's really a little like a teenager, a little careless.

Cao Weiyi raised his hand and stretched out his hand to the night moon, and somewhere he found another gourd, where he drank wine with a smile.

Where will the teenagers go?

Nobody knows.

......

Xu Chunhua came back later and later.

Today, after Chen He sold the tofu, he returned to the yard to fry the tofu into fried tofu and cooked the meal, but Xu Chunhua still didn't come back.

Chen He sat in the courtyard, boiling some water and heating the food on the steamer, while listening to the movements outside the courtyard from time to time.

Sometimes there would be footsteps on the stone slabs in the alley.

For example, the sound of footsteps walked briskly through the alley. Chen He knew that it was not Xu Chunhua, but a very happy little boy who ran over.

It's also like the sound of footsteps, walking very slowly in the alley, stopping and stopping. It wasn't Xu Chunhua, but an old man who was looking at the world very quietly.

What is Xu Chunhua like?

In fact, it is no different from many people in the world.

But as soon as Chen He heard that footsteps, he could know that such a woman in a floral dress was quietly walking in the alley towards the courtyard.

It's just that after waiting for a long time today, the pot of water is about to boil dry, and Chen He still didn't hear such a footstep, so after a long silence, he took the food out of the pot, put it into the small kitchen in the courtyard, and then walked out of the courtyard.

Today's acacia is sunny, so the light in the twilight is very gentle, like quicksand, leaking down from those tall buildings, sprinkling the whole alley, and some green grass grows in the cracks of the stone slabs in the corners, blowing the wind in the twilight, shaking the leaves very soothingly.

The wind is blowing his leaves, and the grass is bearing his seeds.

Chen He felt that if he opened the courtyard door at this time, and when he held on to the door and looked out, the woman came slowly in the alley, it should be a good picture.

Unfortunately, it didn't.

The alleys were empty in the evening.

The spring breeze blows from one end and blows away from the other.

Chen He watched there for a long time, then walked out, locked the courtyard door, and then put the key in a green grass on the courtyard wall.

Chen He didn't tell Xu Chunhua where he would put the key.

It's just that the clump of grass on the courtyard wall is very distinct, if she comes back and doesn't see Chen He, she will go to find the key, so she will see the clump of green at a glance.

The courtyard wall of this rare old courtyard in Huaidu is not high, so even Xu Chunhua, with a cushion, can reach there.

Chen He got into the Tianyan car that had been cleaned up—the wheelchair car that used to be extremely ostentatious in Nanyi City, but it also became hoarse and dim in Huaidu.

Chen He drove the Tianyan car and walked slowly towards the alley.

In the twilight of Huaidu, it is extremely prosperous, and if you put the hustle and bustle of Nanyi City into it, you can probably only fill a corner.

Chen He was blowing the evening breeze and drove through the long streets and people very comfortably.

Although he still hasn't been able to learn the superb driving skills of Hotaru Kusao, since he drove the car to deliver tofu to some restaurants, he feels as if he has entered another realm.

Chen He drove all the way to the highest long street at the time of the unitary army, then stopped the car and turned off the fire, leaning on the raised guardrails, overlooking the tall and majestic city.

There was already an abyss below, and there was still a longer street in the distance.

Chen He quietly looked at every part of the long and complex streets, and saw a place in the distance that seemed to meet the twilight, and a round of sunset was hanging in the center of a pavilion somewhere there.

That's the Sunken Pavilion.

When the sun in the world does not have time to wait for some people to walk on the long street with their loved ones to see it, and falls in the middle of that pavilion, it means that the world is about to usher in the night.

Of course, there is a pattern to the changes in Huaidu.

The most obvious thing is that they always correspond places like the Sunsink Pavilion to those scenes of the world.

So like a huge sundial, it tells the world little by little.

So it should be difficult for Xu Chunhua to get lost again.

Even people like Chen He, who are busy selling tofu, have begun to find some changes in Huaidu, and this woman who always walks on the streets of Huaidu will naturally be able to find the direction of return.

Chen He watched quietly with a smile on his face, and the sun in the heart of the building became more and more warm and red. It's also shifting a little bit.

In contrast, in the eastern sky, which had a glow and some gray, there was already a shadow of moonlight behind that color.

So she should be about to find such a Daoist of the Blue Heaven Dao.

Chen He quietly looked at Huai Du and thought.

Huaidu is very big and lively and hurried, people come and go like some spring flowers floating in the river, whether it is from the top down, or from the bottom up, it is difficult to find a person accurately in those crowds.

If you don't agree on a place, then you can only go to a chance encounter like a gamble with fate.

Chen He watched quietly there for a while, and then drove the Tianyan car back on the road.

Until nightfall, he still did not meet such a woman.

So he knew that he obviously didn't have the good fortune of a teenager who would win every gamble.

So Chen He turned back to the vicinity of the alley and happily ate a hot pot at the restaurant that had invited him many times.

Then he said goodbye to the boss, asked for some water, filled the black box of Tianyan car, and galloped all the way to the distance of the world.

Come and go like the wind, and leave like the wind.

Or maybe everything is just a dream.

.....

After the Tianyan car left the alley, a girl in a floral dress finally walked back very tired in the night.

I walked all the way through the alley, and when I subconsciously pushed the door towards the past, I found that the courtyard door was locked.

Xu Chunhua realized that there was no Tianyan car parked in the alley, and a lock was hung on the door.

The girl of the town stood quietly at the door for a long time, and then looked up at the faint grass on the wall among the human lights that shone from above.

Xu Chunhua looked at it for a long time, then stood on tiptoe, reached out and touched it, and touched something cold, it was a key.

Xu Chunhua stood there on tiptoe for a long time, until her ankle was sore, and until the key was hot, she took it off, put it in her palm, and looked at the brass-colored key for a long time.

The town girl opened the door, but didn't walk in.

Instead, he pushed open the door, sat down at the door, took off his shoes, folded his skirt quietly, and rubbed his feet.

Xu Chunhua didn't go far today, but she walked a lot.

Leaving the alley, there is a very prosperous long street, there are many restaurants on the street, and the town girl works as a cook in it.

Xu Chunhua lowered her head, looked at the red scratches on her little toes, and didn't say anything, just rubbed them quietly.

In fact, she hadn't looked for it a long time ago.

Sometimes he walks around the alley, staring blankly at this huge world like a labyrinth, and sometimes he will stand on the side of the street that rises into the sky somewhere, quietly looking at Chen He who is pushing a cart and selling teppanyaki tofu everywhere.

It wasn't until later, perhaps, that a decision was finally made.

Baimei Creek Rain, maybe not a story suitable for the world.

Xu Chunhua thought quietly one evening.

So the small-town girl began to walk through the streets and alleys, and began to look for a job where she could live in such a city for a long time.

......

The February evening breeze blew through the whole world, and those toes that were worn red by shoes fell into the wind, and finally came some very comfortable touch.

Xu Chunhua sat up at the door, then slowly put her shoes back on, hung the key in her hand on the door, got up and walked towards the exit of the alley, until she reached the entrance of the alley, the small town girl in a floral dress stopped, stood quietly in the wind, and looked up at the prosperous world like a flower in the night in that spring.

Therefore, Chen He, who sometimes turns into a crane in his dreams, and Chen He who is a crane in the idle clouds and wild cranes, is also a very distant story.

The rain in Baimei Creek is still in the world.

The idle clouds and wild cranes are on the horizon.

Xu Chunhua quietly looked at the lights of the world that were as prosperous as sparks, and the light shone on the calm face of the girl in this small town, as if nothing had happened.

However, the fingers of his hands were crossed, hanging down in front of his abdomen, tight, and his knuckles were white.

.......

The starlight is brilliant and the wind is light, and it is the most lonely daughter's heart.

......