"Liu Feng, go find Wuyan, let him come quickly" Liu Jiu and the others helped Qingyun to the couch, Liu Jiu hurriedly ordered Liu Feng, Liu Feng responded, turned around and ran down the mountain, after a while, I saw an old man behind Liu Feng, the old man had a gray beard, dressed in a Qingfeng Taoist robe, holding a handful of wood carved floating dust in his left hand, and a light beard in his right hand that was not in a hurry. Liu Jiu and the others did not politely lead the old man to the inner room, and passed before and after the road on the road, and a group of people entered the inner room in a mighty way, and the old man saw Qingyun on the bed as soon as he entered the house, and swept the dust with his left hand to the crook of his right arm, and sighed with his left hand gently stroking his beard

"If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan. Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable. Lishan said that it was half a night away, and the tears and rain and zero bells did not complain. How is Bo Xing Jinyilang, who wishes on the same day. ”

"Sir, auntie, this illness, do you see?" Liu Jiu was a rough man who could not understand the mystery, but when he saw Liyue standing by and looking at Liyue, who was still sobbing quietly, he felt pity that he was still a child after all, so he asked in a low voice

"This disease is a heart disease, and it is already a reckless medicine. The old man didn't look back, he just kept sighing, as if he had seen through the torment of life, and the opportunity to live and die and say goodbye to love and hatred, but he couldn't help but caress his gray beard and sighed softly

"Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king. If you don't have a chance to be with you in your life, even if you change your life against the sky, what will happen?"

"It's better to forget about it than to be troubled by no reason, and take pity on the people in front of you from now on"

The mountains and rivers are empty, and the falling flowers and wind and rain hurt the spring even more. It's better to take pity on the people in front of you. ------- Yanshu

Liu Jiu Liyue didn't say a word about Qingyun's past since then, as if it hadn't happened, memories have become the biggest taboo in their hearts, Qingyun's memories of the past have fallen into disorder, and his memory seems to have disappeared, all the stories about Yeming have come to an end here in Qingyun, but every time I dream back to Qingyun at midnight, I always hear that sigh full of pity

"The rain falls on a pool of autumn at dusk, and the wind is sad for eternity in the evening. Not tired of floating life is only a dream, and the fate is half a life but there is no life. A smile and a sadness, a lifetime of obsession and a lifetime of drunkenness. A sigh and a reincarnation, an inch of acacia and an inch of gray"

Being in the Yunlian Valley seems to have stood still in the world, and the strange diseases of Liu Jiu and others have also been cured by Qingyun, and the daily difference seems to be only more and more gorgeous begonia flowers, as if they are not blooming and prosperous. But the pointer of fate is moving forward all the time, never stopping for anyone, flowers are not red for a hundred days, people are not good for a thousand days,,, everything is wasted, this is a worldly image.

"Auntie, second brother, he ,,,, him let me tell me, saying that it was coming from the front,,," Qingyun was dressed in a golden butterfly, wearing a flower cloud satin skirt, holding a carved wooden fan and leaning lightly on the mahogany pillar in the hexagonal pavilion, always taking a nap in a summer afternoon, and being chic and leisurely

"The Beirong Army is coming!

"Hey, where is my aunt?" As soon as Liu Feng's voice fell, Qingyun's figure disappeared into the flower shadows behind him, the breeze was light, Xia He swayed, and the surroundings were quiet, and there was still Qingyun's voice and shadow, leaving only Liu Feng, who was standing aside with a puzzled face.

"What's the situation?" Suddenly the voice sounded in Liu Jiu's ears, and at the side, he saw Qingyun dressed in a golden hundred butterflies, wearing a flower cloud satin skirt, holding a carved wooden fan, and full of chic.

"The subordinates speculated that they might be searching for someone. "Liu Jiu only suspects that after all, it is not the best policy to set fire to the mountain, rashly burning the mountain will definitely cause unnecessary verbal disputes, and there are no enemy soldiers hoarding on the mountain, and it is not a place where soldiers must fight, and there is no rare mineral source, burning the mountain is really incredible, and it is even more unreasonable to send a large army to burn the mountain, therefore, unless there is any important person on the mountain, it is necessary to search for people as soon as possible.

"Well, the child is teachable, better than Liyue's girl, if I guessed correctly, they are searching for the proton that Nanliang sent over back then," Qingyun said in a mysterious way, seemingly casually playing with the carved wooden fan in his hand

"They are looking for the Southern Liang proton - Chen Xuanyu, if they want to capture the Southern Liang, the proton Chen Xuanyu is an important step to disturb the hearts of the people of the Southern Liang, Chen Xuanyu can't find it, Beirong is not in a hurry, they are probably going to take Chen Xuanyu back to the Southern Liang to die, the king of the Southern Liang has already been replaced by his son-in-law Chen Xuanqi, the life and death of a cousin who has never been alive is insignificant to him, but to the people, it is a cold-blooded king"

"Beirong, this is clearly fighting the tiger across the mountains and taking the king's order. ”