The long bridge is depicted in silver and gray, and the wind in the pond is lonely, and the willow waist is full of hands, and the people in the painting are contaminated with the world.

Song whispered, her clothes fluttered, and the back that turned away finally broke Wu Lan's last trace of stubbornness.

On weekdays, she is used to having a hippie smile, and Wu Lan's serious and serious expression makes people uncomfortable for a while.

Mo Qi's gossip look was unabashedly revealed, and he circled around Wu Lan again and again.

"Tut-tut"

"Tut-tut"

Wu Lan went from anger to helplessness to Mo Qi, from speechless to ignorant.

It wasn't until Chen Xiaojiu grabbed Mo Qi's neck to calm him down that Wu Lan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

From the moment he left Zhengxian City, Wu Lan stepped into a road with no end.

Facing the woman's light, trying to walk hand in hand.

It's just that there is never only one love that can support life.

She has her dedication and mission.

Wu Lan has her own guilt and regrets.

Missing this time may be the best ending for Song Qingyu and him.

Wu Lan's goal now is to save another regret that is about to pass.

Wu Lan muttered to herself with self-deprecation

"Mo Yu, our two brothers really have a good understanding."

"What's so good about feelings?"

"It's worth everything we give again and again"

......

Chen Xiaojiu's right hand was fighting against Mo Qi's fluttering arm.

Looking at Wu Lan who was in sadness, Chen Xiaojiu couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart.

All of them are burdened with stories he doesn't know, but he is the only one who seems to be nothing.

Raise the wine gourd with your left hand and dip your stomach three or two.

Cumbersome things are not suitable for him, and Chen Xiaojiu has always looked at things simply and roughly.

Mo Qi snatched the wine gourd from Chen Xiaojiu's hand, and said with hatred that iron is not steel

"Hey, isn't that guy next to you your brother?"

"It's not"

Chen Xiaojiu's categorical tone suddenly disrupted what Mo Qi wanted to say.

The whole person smashed into Chenxiaojiu's arms like a small cannonball

"Bastard, you don't play according to the routine"

After a period of tossing, Chen Xiaojiu could only cooperate in the order of the dialogue that Mo Qi wanted

"Ahem, is Wu Lan your brother?"

"Sort of"

"Well, shouldn't brothers stick knives in their ribs?"

"Hehe, it's okay to stab him twice"

"Dust Xiaojiu, can you still be a person?"

Mo Qi raised his pink fist and threatened Chen Xiaojiu, who looked like a wooden man.

"Start over"

"As a friend, shouldn't you pay attention to his physical and mental health?"

"Yes"

"As a friend, shouldn't you let me know about Wu Lan's past?"

"You gossip so much, does the demon queen know?"

Mo Qi finally couldn't bear it anymore, like a volcanic eruption.

The diamond hammer that had shined in the Sword Pavilion before appeared in his hand, and he had the idea of directly beating Chen Xiaojiu to death.

Seeing this, Chen Xiaojiu hurriedly raised his hand and surrendered

"Stop, if you still want to know something, just put down the hammer"

After a few breaths, Chen Xiaojiu's face twitched.

There were suddenly two more incomparably dignified and elegant figures in front of him, with the same eyes as Mo Qi's curiosity.

Chen Xiaojiu rubbed his brows and suppressed the thought in his heart that he wanted to run away.

Motioning for the Holy Maiden of Yaochi and An Beixuan to sit back, Mo Qi struggled to get up from the warm fragrance of nephrite.

"Okay, now that it's like this"

"There's nothing to hide"

"In the next trial, we can say that we are grasshoppers in a boat"

"Although we didn't know each other before, now we all come together for a common goal"

"So, take the opportunity to get to know each other"

Mo Qi raised his hand happily, wanting Chen Xiaojiu to ask questions, but was directly ignored by Chen Xiaojiu.

Chen Xiaojiu took a sip of wine as usual and said leisurely

"I, Wu Lan, and Mo Yu are all from one place, Zhengxian City"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Qi once again interrupted Chen Xiaojiu's thoughts.

"Zhengxian City is under the firmament of the Heavenly Domain, in the Frontier Wilderness Realm"

"I'm curious, how did you raise such a strange thing in such a wild place where birds don't?"

In Chen Xiaojiu's eyes that were about to kill, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi smiled skillfully, and the jade hand suppressed Mo Qi, who was eager to try, and motioned for Chen Xiaojiu to continue.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi gave Mo Qi a sharp look and reassured.

Don't you want to dig out the little secret of Dust Xiaojiu?

Mo Qi finally stopped, but he still cursed on his lips

"Let him bully me all day long"

"He also abducted me from the demon clan, didn't give me money for food, and still thought about ......"

Chen Xiaojiu glanced at Mo Qi and said coldly

"Wu Lan is the heir of the Wu family in Zhengxian City, he is talented, he realized the sword intent at the age of seven, stepped into the realm of delusion, and became famous in Zhengxian City"

Speaking of this, several people looked at Wu Lan, who was languishing in the stone pavilion in the distance.

Unexpectedly, this guy turned out to be a legendary genius.

You must know that there are many people who can break delusion at the age of seven, but there are very few people who can comprehend the artistic conception.

Even if An Beixuan was born with a sword body and was close to the Great Dao, he comprehended the sword intent at the age of eight.

From this, you can imagine how wicked Wu Lan was when she was a child.

Thinking of this, An Beixuan pointed to the Dream Ancient Sword on Wu Lan's waist and asked puzzledly

"Then why did he take the way of the sword?"

There was a thoughtful look in Chen Xiaojiu's eyes, and after thinking for a long time, he opened his mouth to explain.

"I don't know very well, this matter is also a strange thing in Zhengxian City"

"The ultimate sword talent, but he turned to the way of the sword, which made countless people sigh"

"Later, in Mo Yu's tavern, I got drunk once"

Wu Lankou intermittently said a few words about turning to the way of the sword."

She said that everything is broken by a sword

She said that when she reached the top of kendo, the person next to her wanted to be the one who could dance the sword with her.

"This person should be Song Qingyu we met before"

"And these words should be what she said to Wu Lan"

When Wu Lan was fourteen years old, a woman left Zhengxian City.

Two years later, when Mo Yu was twelve years old, Wu Lan left Zhengxian City.

A year later, when Chen Xiao was ninety years old, Mo Yu left Zhengxian City.

The Wu family lacks a top genius, but there is a woman who is not inferior to a man and is amazingly talented.

Zhengxian City came to a woman in red clothes, and there was one less young man who brewed good wine.

Both of them are trapped by love, and they go to Xiancheng for love.

One returned to the north city six years later and was buried on the mountain peak, looking into the distance.

One met in the wonderful city nine years later, but he was still alone, and he didn't get what he wanted.

After listening to Chen Xiaojiu's interpretation, An Beixuan fell into silence.

Six years ago, she had been to Immortal City once, because it contained the core materials for forging her mecha.

According to what Chen Xiaojiu said, the shy and stunning young man in the tavern should be Mo Yu.

Now that she thinks about it, it doesn't seem like she's seen her for the first time.

It was not the first sight in the Immortal City, but in the Sword Pavilion. She often sensed that someone was watching her whereabouts.

By chance, a voyeur was almost caught by her and fled.

A bamboo tube that I forgot to take with me was left in its place.

An Beixuan still remembers that she was quite curious to investigate the composition of the aging in the bamboo tube.

has never been greedy for foreign things, but he was hooked up by an ordinary bamboo wine.

After looking around at no one, he couldn't help but take the bamboo tube wine into his arms like a thief.

The fragrance wafted in the boudoir that night, just like the smell that had been attracted in the tavern of Zhengxian City.

In the future, at the end of each month, on the hidden path at the foot of Xingwei Mountain, there is always an identical bamboo tube that someone deliberately forgot on the steps.

Every time the bamboo tube is a different taste, the flowers are fragrant, the ink bamboo is cold, the morning dew is pure, and the sun is blazing.

A tube of wine accompanied An Beixuan through a long time.

When she is happy, she will take the initiative to carve happy words on the steps to share her joy.

When she is sad, she will hold the bamboo tube, sit on the steps, and pour out her grief to the moonlight.

And whenever she is unhappy, the person in the dark will always try to change the taste of the wine, and even carve different pictures on the bamboo tube.

Some of them are extremely funny comics in the mundane, and some are Jiahua music that is prevalent in the Xiuzhen world.

Through the information constantly carved on the bamboo tube, the door to the long-standing loneliness in her heart was slowly opened.

She was still curious as to why the person in the dark knew so much about her mood changes.

Now, An Beixuan has finally figured it out.

Every time she confided, she was not alone, and the bamboo shadow under the moonlight was silently guarding her heart's desire.

She and Mo Yu had already had so many silent exchanges before, but she only reacted at this moment.

It is no accident that Mo Yu can "meet" An Beixuan on the long-abandoned trail.

At this moment, An Beixuan figured out the cause and effect of everything.

A teenager treks through thousands of mountains and rivers, looking for the expectation in his heart.

Because I am afraid of being misunderstood, or because of shyness.

He chose to guard An Beixuan's side.

Moonlight, rainy nights, strong winds, thunderstorms.

Nothing could stop him from making his way to the base of the mountain.

Just because a girl in red likes to wander alone on the secluded long steps.

Walk the path she has walked and feel her joys and sorrows.

Because of this wordless protection, An Beixuan once again had the warmth of childhood.

Mo Yu never mentioned his identity.

An Beixuan once wanted to find the figure who had been secretly guarding her.

But for various reasons, I couldn't do it.

Now she has finally solved all the doubts in her heart.

The voyeur who made her wine had always stolen her mind.

When Shen Huang delivered the letter to her, the brewing method of "Flowing Years" made her uncertain.

That night, she went to the trail she hadn't been there in months.

In the corner of the stairs covered with fallen leaves, she pulled out several bamboo tubes, old and new.

Judging from the freshness of the bamboo tube, the earliest bamboo tube was placed here today.

The surface of the green bamboo tube depicts a high-spirited drinking girl.

The corner of the girl's back revealed a large mecha silhouette.

Below, the word "come on" is inscribed!

Pulling open the bamboo tube stopper, An Beixuan was like a tourist in the desert who saw a water source, and poured a few sips regardless of the image.

I thought to myself, it's good that you're here.

At that time, she stubbornly believed that the person who made wine for him was not the same person as Mo Yu who died.

Because he had always brought her gifts.

Even An Beixuan had a trace of selfish thoughts lingering in her heart.

"Luckily, you're okay"

But now, she can't deceive herself.

The person who makes wine for her is unmistakable, and it is also uncommon to accompany her silently rain or shine.

It is also rare for someone to die for her mecha dream.

At this moment, An Beixuan became another Yaochi saintess.

Emotions erupted suddenly, without the slightest warning.

I don't know what to do, go deep!

An Beixuan herself didn't know that in the long years, Mo Yu had become an indispensable part of her life.

Raising the stunning face that couldn't stop the tears flowing, he looked at the Holy Maiden of Yaochi guiltily

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry"

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi was silent, and her pretty eyes flashed with incomprehensible complexity.

She naturally understood the meaning of An Beixuan's words of being sorry.

I'm sorry, because the Holy Maiden of Yaochi did what should have been done by An Beixuan for An Beixuan.

I'm sorry, because she can't deceive herself anymore, and she falls in love with Mo Yu.

I'm sorry, because at this moment she understood her feelings for Mo Yu.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi was bitter in her heart, she was just an outsider after all.

Mo Yu waited for An Beixuan for six years, and finally waited for An Beixuan's response.

And she waited for Mo Yu for six years, but only got a broken sword.

However, since she had been waiting for a six-year period, she would continue to wait.

Even if there is no result in the end, there is no response.

Mo Qi sat awkwardly between the Holy Maiden of Yaochi and An Beixuan.

The oppressive atmosphere made it difficult for Mo Qi to eat.

hurriedly found an excuse and jumped out, and sat next to Chen Xiaojiu.

Quietly twisted Chen Xiaojiu's waist, making Chen Xiaojiu grin in pain.

Under Mo Qi's unkind eyes, Chen Xiaojiu looked at the two relatively speechless women.

Shaking his head, he said that there was no way, this foolish account had to be counted on Mo Yu's head.

It's none of his business.

Immediately patted his ass and left, and Mo Qi hurriedly followed.

"Hey, I talked about Wu Lan and Mo Yu for a long time"

"You?"

"What is your story in the Immortal Conquering City?"

Chen Xiaojiu shook the gourd in his hand and asked with interest

"What story do you want me to have?"

Mo Qi wrenched his fingers and said

"Little Hee-hee"

"Shen Huang"

"Wu Yiyi"

"Alas, the negative heart is mostly dust Xiaojiu, but what, no one"

Whenever a name was pronounced, Chen Xiaojiu's face turned dark.

The sound of gnashing teeth sounded above Mo Qi's head

"Come, tell me, why did I fail them?"

Mo Qi raised his head with his waist crossed, his little face bulging, and he was very dissatisfied

"Why, dare not do it?"

"Wu Lan told me"

"Xiao Xixi is your child daughter-in-law"

"Wu Yiyi is that you have cinnabar moles"

"And from An Beixuan's mouth, the Shen Huang who ran errands for you should be your main palace!"

Chen Xiaojiu was speechless for Wu Lan and Mo Qi.

A handful of Mo Qi's ears were kept, and he responded lazily

"What a main palace, cinnabar mole"

"Watch less romance dramas, the whole person will become stupid"

"And that guy Wu Lan, the dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth, and only you, a fool, will believe what he says"

Chen Xiaojiu silently wrote down an account for Wu Lan, and when he returned to Zhengxian City one day, he had to let Wu Yiyi repair him one by one.

And Mo Qi forcibly broke free from the restraints and rubbed the pink ears that were red by Dust Xiaojiu

Instantly transformed into a drama spirit

"You've changed"

"You're not the warm-hearted brother who bought me a drink in Hongyu Harbor!"

"You're not the thoughtful follower who promised to buy me nice clothes in the City of Wonders!"

"I also emptied the elixir at the bottom of the pressure box for you and treated you"

"If I knew it was like this, I might as well ......"

The drama is on the body, and it can't stop at all, and more and more people with good things gather around.

There is even a finch wind in Skynet holding a spiritual power camera and constantly shooting.

The camera is focused on himself, muttering:

"Shenwang Bird Wind No. 8 broadcasts today's headlines live for you, on the battlefield of blood and fire, there are unscrupulous people who play hooligans on the street"

"Let's see how the heroic and lovely little fairy does the right thing for heaven"

After that, the camera turned to Dust Xiaojiu again.

Mo Qi was deeply immersed in acting skills and couldn't extricate himself, and he didn't know that his performance at the moment had been spread through Skynet.

Through the coverage of the edge of the first battlefield by the small world barrier of the Divine Net, the people of the whole heavenly domain can see the picture of the Buried Dragon City.

And the Sparrow Wind Organization is a notorious messenger of news in the cultivation world.

When the scientific and technological civilization and the immortal cultivation system collided, the rapid spread of news channels was realized.

As a paparazzi organization for cultivating immortals, as long as there is a topic and popularity, it even dares to break into the forbidden area for live broadcast.

And whoever in the cultivation world cheats, who goes mad, and which sect has an old-fashioned process of retiring from marriage.

All of them were spread to all parts of the sky under the control of the interest groups behind the Divine Net.

At this moment, the Burial Dragon City is in the live broadcast of Sparrow Wind No. 8.

I was still complaining that this year's Five Domains Dabi was too calm, and Bird Wind No. 8, who didn't have the slightest bloody plot, saw Mo Qi, who was incarnated as a drama spirit.

His intuition told him that the ratings were coming, the clicks were coming, and a lot of spiritual sources were coming.

The camera was set, and Chen Xiaojiu was classified as a scumbag.

Strongly support the little fairy of Moqi, and tear the scumbag in his mouth.

Birdwind No. 8 knows that this kind of thing is the favorite of the people who eat melons!

Sure enough, Mo Qi, who had just revealed his back, had already aroused the sympathy of thousands of young people in the Heavenly Domain.

One message after another emerged in the world of the Divine Net.

"Phew, such a cute young lady won't let go"

"If the wife is like this, the son can be not me"

"The upstairs brother is crooked!"

"A back can see that it is cute, and it is a loss"

.........

Mobei Shen family, Xiao Xi looked at the dust Xiaojiu flashing in the camera.

An exclamation

"Little Nine Brothers"

Hearing this, the graceful young woman was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked at the familiar figure in the light curtain

"Little Nine"

"How could he go to the burial of Dragon City?"

There was concern in his tone.

...

In the Demon Clan's Heavenly Palace Manor, a woman with closed eyes and concentrating on the shore of Yajing Lake suddenly sat up and looked at a back figure that appeared in the void.

"Qiqi?"

...

In the Burial Dragon City, Chen Xiaojiu subconsciously covered his face, picked up Mo Qi and turned around and ran.

Seeing that the ratings of his hand were about to run, Finch Wind No. 8 hurriedly got up to catch up.

I saw that at the moment of chasing, a gossip array suddenly appeared at the foot of Sparrow Wind No. 8.

Before it could react, there was a whoosh, and the people and equipment were instantly teleported to the center of Bitan.

The screen of the divine net was suddenly cut off, and the Eight of the Sparrow Wind looked at the spiritual power instrument in his hand that was destroyed by the aura of the formation.

Indignant screams

"Boy, I remember you"

In a corner, Mo Qi blinked his eyes and pleaded with Chen Xiaojiu.

Chen Xiaojiu clenched his fists in his chest, and the cold Mo Qi looked at it like autumn waves in his eyes

"Keep playing!"

"You are much better than the acting skills of the Tonghuang Fairy, why don't you participate in Tianyu Fenghua as an actor!"

"Hehe, I want to too, but I'm too tired"

Mo Qi didn't estimate the ridicule of her in the words, so he regarded it as a compliment.

Chen Xiaojiu is completely dead, come and take this goblin!

At this time, above Mo Yu City, the old man who wiped the battle flag said:

"A ring is a hundred stars, a foreshadowing of blood and bones..."

"Where are the old people?"

Buried in the center of Dragon City, the Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master broke through the Heavenly Dao confinement with a sword.

Ten Thousand Ancient Orders shuttled through the space barrier and disappeared into the battlefield.

"I've been dormant for so long, and I haven't come out yet?"

Facing the Sword Pavilion Master's question, someone in the depths of the void answered

"Don't worry, wait!"