Taking a sip of the liquor into his throat, Rob still looked indifferent.

Looking at his figure, Chen Changsheng was a little reluctant.

"That'...... Let's go?" he said to Rob.

Rob picked up the flask and shook it to show that he understood, but did not speak.

Chen Changsheng was a little unhappy, thinking to himself that even if he was reluctant to speak in order to maintain his demeanor, shouldn't he let himself drink a sip of wine when he was leaving?

In fact, he has always felt a little strange these days, since that day in the drunken night talk by the mountain stream, Rob's attitude towards him has undergone some very subtle changes.

Obviously, he was not very willing to talk to Chen Changsheng anymore, let alone be close, but there was no hostility either, more like he wanted to deliberately keep his distance and want to be a stranger.

But he wasn't exactly a stranger, for he could always sense Rob watching him from afar, whether he was taking medicine or feeding the horses on the meadow.

That kind of look, it's more like observing.

Why is that?

Chen Changsheng shook his head, no longer thinking about these things, so he had to classify Rob as a strange person and walk towards the mountain path in front of him with Nanke.

From beginning to end, until he and Nanke's figures disappeared into the cold pine forest in the mountains, Rob did not look back.

He drank in silence in Songshan Town under the mountain, not so much as saying goodbye to Chen Changsheng, but saying goodbye to himself.

When the liquor in the pot was finally gone, Rob finally got up and walked down the mountain.

He didn't report directly to the Songshan Military Mansion, but picked a very inconspicuous wine shop and walked in.

He asked the shopkeeper to fill the empty flask, then sat down on the table behind the window, asked for a plate of fried soybeans, and looked out the window.

Three fingers landed on the plate, and without looking, I pinched two fried soybeans very accurately and put them in my mouth every time, chewing them slowly.

It was noon, and the sun was shining through the thick clouds and on the streets of Matsuyama Town, illuminating people's faces very clearly.

Chen Fu, the new god general of the Songshan Military Government, walked out of the gate of the military government under the escort of his subordinates, turned over his horse, and began his first inspection.

Looking at the deceased's obviously much taller figure, Rob smiled, raised his glass to celebrate, and wished him in his heart that he would not die early.

When the time comes, the sun becomes much dimmer, and the light of the setting sun burns like a flame on the buildings and people's minds in the street.

After three plates of fried soybeans and four pots of wine, Rob's eyes narrowed more and more, but not because he was drunk, but because he saw the person he wanted to see.

Of course, he wanted to see those people because he didn't want to see them.

Those people were from his family, and some were from the Wenshui Tang family, as well as the Wu family and the Mu Tuo family.

No one but him could distinguish these people from the pedestrians on the street, and naturally no one noticed that they had left the town of Matsuyama and headed west.

Rob continued to drink, and drank for a long time, but his eyes were not drunk, but brighter and brighter, until after a long time, he finally sighed, stood up, asked for a basin of water, washed his face and beard very carefully, and then sang a song that no one in the north had heard, and left Songshan Town to the west.

Chen Changsheng's injuries are far from healing, but he has been able to walk normally, refusing the dragon horse provided by the Hanya Horse Farm, with the help of Nanke, the speed is not slow, it is many times faster than ordinary business travel, after leaving Songshan Town, he walked among the mountains, and soon left the mountains behind.

At dusk the next day, he and Nanke came to the outside of Hanqiu City.

Walking along the official road to the castle in front of him, he noticed that the trees beside the road were somewhat damaged, especially the mountain forest on the left hand side was a little messy, and if he looked closely, he could see many new shrubs and willows, which had obviously been damaged once a few years ago.

He was stunned, remembering that a few years ago, he and many other people with folded sleeves had entered the Zhou Garden through this forest.

At that time, a rainbow fell from Tiannan, thousands of miles away, and the entrance of Zhou Garden was in the courtyard behind the forest.

Now the entrance to Zhou Yuan was on his wrist, it was the black stone, and the key to Zhou Yuan was no longer at the peak of the Lishan Sword Sect, it had become his divine thought.

He remembered a lot of images from years ago.

At that time, Zhu Luo sat in the pavilion, with a long leather shawl, full of antiquity, arrogant, and no one dared to approach.

At that time, Mei Lisha was in the car, silent and indifferent, without saying a word, like an old plum bush, with its own breath.

Merissa and Julo are dead now, but there are still many people alive among those people back then.

Chen Changsheng turned around and glanced at Nanke.

At that time, he met Nanke for the first time in Zhou Garden, and Nanke at that time was an indifferent and ruthless little princess of the demon clan, leading the order of the black robe, provoking the infighting of human cultivators in Zhou Garden, and at the same time looking for opportunities to kill Xu Yourong, Folding Sleeves, and Qijian, who were his most terrible enemies.

Now she is just a stupid little girl who doesn't know anything, she only knows how to follow him, guard him, and wait for him.

"I don't know if you'll remember this when you wake up. He looked at Nanke and sighed.

Nanke's hand grabbed the corner of his sleeve, his eyes were still dull, looking at Han Qiucheng in front of the road, not realizing what he was talking about at all.

Obviously, she has forgotten all about those experiences in Zhou Yuan back then.

Looking at her like this, Chen Changsheng couldn't help but sigh.

On the night of Xueling, she saved his life regardless of the risk of breaking his soul, and of course he had to fulfill his promise. It's just that now he doesn't know if he can cure her. And as he lamented before, if he really cured her, if she woke up and remembered the days on the road, would she kill him?

......

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The closer you get to Hanqiu City, the denser the woods on both sides of the official road become, and the more willow trees there are, which is a good indication of the atmosphere of this city.

Yes, each city has its own unique atmosphere, the breath of Kyoto lies in the Qingyi in the Tianshu Mausoleum, the breath of Luoyang lies in the city wall, and the breath of Hanqiu City lies in the willow tree.

Zhu Luo liked willow trees back then, so there was a 10,000 willow garden outside Hanqiu City, and 10,000 willows were also planted in the city.

Now Zhu Luo has already turned into a fragment of the stars under the Tianshu Mausoleum, turning into green smoke and disappearing, but Hanqiu City is still the same as in previous years, with many traces left by him.

To some extent, Han Qiucheng is surnamed Zhu, and the Zhu family and the peerless sect have supreme status and unimaginable power in this city. But Chen Changsheng was not worried about what he would encounter here, because no one should know his whereabouts, and more importantly, Zhu Ye was also dead, and there were no great people in the Zhu family now.

Sure enough, the process of him and Nanke entering Hanqiu City was very smooth, and the officers and soldiers at the city gate and those disciples wearing peerless sword costumes had obviously not gotten rid of the shocking news of the death of the head of the family, and they looked extremely vigilant on the surface, but in fact, their eyes were full of confusion and anxiety about the future.