There were fights, meetings, intrigues, and the end of the banquet.

Time finally came to the moment of parting.

Lingyu Sect still has some things to do here, and after Xiaodao has gone through a part of it one after another, Martial Dao and Confucianism are also ready to leave.

Despite the unpleasantness, the right way of etiquette should be done sufficiently. Qi Zhong did not come in person, and sent two elders who had a good relationship with Confucianism and Taoism to see him off. Looking at the send-off team, there was a cold face, Ye Shuangchen.

Her gaze wandered through the crowd, as if searching for someone.

Obviously, her target was not on the scene.

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Ten miles and five miles, long pavilion and short pavilion.

The first journey was in the city.

Tourists only with the south of the Yangtze River, although the southeast of the sea is rich and prosperous, the children of the rivers and lakes stay for a long time, it is inevitable to wear out people's hearts. The immortal path may not have been too comfortable for a reason. The battle of the Hundred Paths is just an episode, and the cultivator still has to go back to the days of ascetics, at least Gu Zirui.

And the hero and heroine of this story will eventually dominate the rivers and lakes in the days to come. It's just that sometimes, it's a little too cruel to people who are in love with someone who has just established a relationship.

Without twisting and pinching, An Xiaoye said to her: "This time I returned to the city, the situation in the world has changed greatly. The imperial court will be more restricted. As a great disciple of Confucianism and Taoism, it is inevitable that you will be coveted, and the Confucianism and Taoism court are not single-minded, and there are still some things buried in your heart, and it is not too late to take them out until that day. ”

"Be careful. If there is a crisis, there are people in the Lingyu Sect in the capital, and Yulingzhai in the palace city is also a big stronghold for us. Even if the foundation is destroyed, it is not a big deal, as long as you are okay. After speaking, he stroked Gu Zirui's face with his hand.

Gu Zirui nodded, "Zirui has written it down." ”

In late autumn, although there is no such thing as a willow tree here, it adds a bit of sadness. The yellow flowers were piled up all over the ground, the dead leaves were haggard, and under the touching of the scene, Gu Zirui muttered with red eyes: "Zirui shouldn't have become a child with a towel." ”

An Xiaoye let her lean on, and her lips touched lightly, and the madly loving men and women took this opportunity to dispel the sorrow of parting.

Are they afraid of parting? But for cultivators, no matter how far away they are, the distance is just a number, and the distance is a few days, but not a few weeks, as long as they want to go, where can they go?

However, the two are not ordinary men and women in love. One has to go back to penance, and after breaking through, he will succeed as the master of Confucianism and Taoism, facing the current situation in the world, and the other has the burden of the Lingyu Sect, even if he doesn't cultivate, he has to run around.

They are too afraid of things and people. If it weren't for a kiss on the beach at night, the two of them would have been just window paper until now. Where will this hazy emotion drift after separation? I'm afraid that when the two see each other again, they can only nod their heads. Thankfully, he pierced the paper.

Thinking about it, they flew away. At that time, I didn't like anyone, and I knew where the mountains and rivers were. He doesn't want to end up in this situation, he is always greedy and insufficient.

What would it be like if they met again? In any case, they had become the most important figures in each other's hearts, he believed in Gu Zirui, and Gu Zirui also trusted him. In my story, God will not fail any lovers.

He put his arms around her, not wanting to show how sad he was, and said in her ear: "It is difficult to leave Mo Dao Qiujiang, and the boat will be Chang'an tomorrow." ”

Gu Zirui turned her head, looked into his eyes, stood on tiptoe and kissed again, and then said, "Zirui understands." ”

Holding each other's hands, the two walked back to the team of martial arts and Confucianism.

The reactions were different, and the disciples were naturally jealous. The Sword Immortal saw the two of them coming over and laughed with the Sword Monarch. After observing the past few days, the two martial arts seem to be real soldiers, not pretending to be thousands of people, and An Xiaoye has no ill feelings towards them. Yang Cheng stared at them for a while, especially An Yuye. Unexpectedly, he said to An Xiaoye: "Gongzi An rest assured, Zirui will not suffer any grievances in Confucianism." ”

seemed to acquiesce in the relationship between the two, which caused the surrounding disciples to be surprised, and he didn't bother to explain.

There was a cold gaze looking at the two of them, and following the gaze, it was Ye Shuangchen with a cold face. There is jealousy in the eyes, and there is also resentment. But Gu Zirui didn't pay attention to her.

Finally hit the road. An Yuye watched her back fade away and didn't say a word. For him, she is one of the most beautiful gifts of his trip, a scenery that cannot be taken away.

stood for a long time, and then was stunned. As soon as he turned around, he saw Ye Shuangchen. The people of the Immortal Dao are almost gone, and she is the only one there who doesn't know what she wants to do. Without waiting for her to speak, An Xiaoye smiled contemptuously: "Miss Ye doesn't want to come and assassinate you?"

Ye Shuangchen was not to be outdone, and said: "The demon Dao demon has a hand in demagoguery, and it is a pity to turn the big disciples of Confucianism and Taoism around." ”

Gu Zirui just left, how could An Xiaoye be in a good mood, and someone arranged Gu Zirui, he said leisurely: "It's just that the two are happy, isn't it that Miss Ye has never experienced love in the world and thinks about others so dirty?" Since you know that I am a demon demon, you dare to provoke me?"

"I don't know if I find Zhenjun, change the conditions for opening the three cities before, and let him marry Miss Ye under you, will the old Zhenjun do it? I see that Miss Ye is naturally beautiful, and her appearance is like frost, and I can't help but fall in love, but I don't know if I can still be a cold beauty with a frosty face when I am in the cave room?"

Ye Shuangchen had been provoked like this before, and he could no longer maintain his previous demeanor, and his face was blue and white. She threw down a sentence, "The Demon Dao Demon is really so shameless", and then turned and left.

Along the way, she was a little scared, if An Xiao Yezhen made a request, would Lao Zhenjun agree to him, there were several disciples, and his talent was even poor among them. If she was really sold, she didn't dare to think about the rest anymore.

For several days after that, she didn't think about tea and dinner, and she was also absent-minded when she was practicing. It wasn't until she saw that there was no such momentum that she was relieved.

Apparently she was overthinking. An Gongzi just wanted to cure her verbally. There are beautiful women on the side of Anyu night, all of which are stunning in the world. She Ye Shuangchen is considered to be a country and a city, but that's all. Not to mention whether it is worth the Lingyu Sect to withdraw from the three cities. At least for now, she doesn't have the qualifications.

In the Lingyu Sect.

An Xiaoyue said to her younger brother: "I've come back from the send-off, has the little beauty cried into a tearful person?"

An Xiaoye shook his head, "They are all from the rivers and lakes, where do they have to cry." ”

An Xiaoyue covered her mouth and laughed: "It's true that you didn't cry, you look in the mirror first, your lips are swollen, and there are several kiss marks on your neck." I'm afraid that I don't spend all my time crying doing this. ”

"But then again, do you know what Gu Zirui's identity is?"

An Xiaoye said lightly: "The princess is just a princess, she is still a princess who is about to become a Confucian Taoist master and is backed by martial arts support, and she has the opportunity to become the princess of the empress." ”

An Xiaoyue pursed her lips and said, "It seems that you have already guessed it." is worthy of my younger brother, even the princess has soaked it. ”