This conversation is not destined to come to fruition.

Mo Qinghuan left this mansion, if Li Xiu wanted to go to Huangzhou, all the actions of Xuelou in Datang would depend on her, and the old landlord would not be able to do so, and she, the holy woman, would have to bear the responsibility.

"She should want to go with you. ”

In the courtyard, Liang Xiaodao looked at Mo Qinghuan's distant figure, and after a long time, he raised his arm and gently stabbed Li Xiu, and whispered.

can only watch the person you like go to the edge of the world to find another woman, and you can't keep up, this kind of thing is extremely painful for anyone, but some people will keep this pain in their hearts and will not show it.

Li Xiu glanced at him and did not speak.

Love is already difficult to deal with, accepting is not a good thing, and refusing is not a good thing, so it may be the best decision to leave it there and ignore it.

Time is a good medicine that dilutes everything.

Listening to the Xue Lou is actually not too much, and the operation and assassination in the building have their own complete set of patterns.

Li Xiu's temporary departure did not bring any impact, and even from a certain point of view, the task in the building was easier.

"Do you want to go back to the Northlands?"

The two of them walked out of the courtyard and closed the door, and he reached out and touched the two rusty iron rings, and asked aloud.

Liang Xiaodao shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not a big deal, where is the use of going back on purpose? What's more, it's still with you, where will my father oppose it before it's too late to support it?"

"But you, do you want to go once?"

He looked at Li Xiu and suddenly asked.

Li Xiu's roots are in the Northland, and I don't know how many people in the Northland have been looking forward to him going back once over the years.

"More on that later. ”

Li Xiu said.

The two returned to the Qingjiao Division and waited quietly, this is the one thing that they had to deal with before returning to Chang'an, although they had already planned to go to Huangzhou, but it was still a little abrupt to go suddenly at this moment.

There are still some aftermath things to deal with, and Li Xiu is a person who hates trouble, so he naturally hates dealing with these tails.

So just make it as simple as possible, do it as fast as possible.

Tonight's moon is very round, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the thin clouds and mist float in the sky, at a glance can not cover the sky at all, there is a faint sound of insects chirping around, there is a slight cool night breeze blowing in between walks, revealing a faint fragrance of coolness, Li Xiu likes this kind of night very much, because the night will be extraordinarily quiet and comfortable under the shroud of the full moon, which will calm his heart.

In a night like this, the slightest sound can seem very abrupt, such as the muffled sound coming from the main entrance of the Aokakuji at this moment.

Li Xiu and Liang Xiaodao glanced at each other, got up and walked in the direction from which the voice came.

And at this moment, in front of the main gate, Drunken Chunfeng, Chu Heng and Yao Zhi came to the door of Qingjiaosi, one or two days faster than originally expected.

Aokakuji is a very well-behaved place, with lights out at night, falling asleep, and no one talking.

But Drunken Chunfeng is not a person who talks about rules, and after standing in front of the door and waiting for a while, he found that no one came out to pick him up, so he stepped forward and kicked open the door of the Aokakuji.

The corners of Chu Heng's mouth twitched behind him.

Even if someone worships the mountain gate, they rarely kick the door of others directly, which is a tearing thing.

The vigil of the Blue Horn Division appeared at the door almost immediately, with a gloomy face planning to teach this ignorant person a lesson.

But when he walked to the door, he really couldn't help but be stunned in place, the corners of his mouth twitched, his eyelids jumped, and he only felt that he didn't catch a breath, and turned around and left.

"Old man Jin, I knew that you were still guarding the door today, haha. ”

After seeing that person, Drunken Chunfeng showed a smile and laughed twice.

The old man walked in as if he hadn't heard at all.

Drunken Chunfeng coughed dryly, and felt that his face was a little unbearable, so he said in a deep voice: "Old golden man, do you welcome me? It just so happened that I heard that Chen Luo was not lightly injured, and I can't say that I will come to ask for advice tonight." ”

As soon as the words fell, the old teacher's body stiffened, and he turned around slowly, and forced a smile on his face.

If others said this, he would still be dismissive, but the person who said this was a drunken spring breeze, and he had just watched nineteen monuments in the Suotian Tower, climbed the thirteenth floor, and went to Mohui Valley before I heard that he also got a big opportunity, although his own dean was extremely strong, but whether the injured body was his opponent was also said.

So he could only pretend to flick his sleeves, then raised his hand to wipe his eyes, and walked quickly towards the drunken spring breeze.

As he walked, he let out a series of loud laughs.

"Hahaha, it turned out to be the young master of the spring breeze, and he didn't even say a word in advance when he came, didn't the old man have eyes and didn't know twenty-five or eighty-thousand, and he didn't know one color and one dragon with his eyes?"

"Old immortal. ”

Drunk Chunfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but curse in a whisper.

Although the rules of the Qingjiao Division are extremely strict, he will not interfere with the teaching or the private life of his disciples, for example, the old golden head in front of him is a mahjong enthusiast, and he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't play one or two laps when he practices every day.

More and more people gathered at the door, and although the sound of kicking the door was not loud, how could it be ordinary people who could practice in the Blue Horn Division?

"Dispersed, don't sleep at night, I don't think you've been punished enough, right?"

Old man Jin glanced at the Qingjiao Division disciples who came over one after another, and scolded with raised eyebrows.

Many disciples pursed their lips, stretched their necks and looked towards the door, and then recognized the face of Drunken Chunfeng, many of them immediately shrunk their necks and hurriedly ran back.

Over the years, Drunken Spring Breeze has only been to Qingjiao Division twice, but each time it has set off a lot of waves, until Chen Luo has to fight with him before he stops.

Although the end was miserable, and the most recent one was beaten by Chen Luo for a month and couldn't get out of bed, but he persevered.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and only a few figures remained in the doorway.

The smile on Zui Chunfeng's face gradually faded and looked to the side.

Li Xiu was standing there.

"You're really dead. ”

He walked over and patted Li Xiu on the shoulder, his eyes were a little shining, as if he was amazed.

"You're coming too slowly. ”

Li Xiu glanced at him and slapped the hand on his shoulder.

"The next time you encounter something like this, you must find a way to call me. ”

He looked at Li Xiu and said seriously.

Li Xiu was silent for a while, and said, "You can't protect me forever. ”

The drunken spring breeze has protected him for more than ten years, but it is impossible to protect him for a lifetime.

"Although the barren state is very large, it is like that, and I have wanted to go there for a long time. ”

Drunken Chunfeng smiled slightly and said.

"You should go to the Void, not the Wasteland. ”

Li Xiu looked at him and said seriously.

The smile on Zui Chunfeng's face disappeared, and he fell silent.