Chapter 132: Recovering the Heartache
A glimmer of hope flashed in the little boy's eyes, and then it dimmed again, and said, "I was built next to the Xuantian Sect, so I can't go ......."
Mu Wanfeng thought for a while and said, "Then can you take the formation with you?"
"Yes," Before Mu Wanfeng could be happy, the little boy glanced at him again and said disdainfully: "But with your current strength, you can't do it!"
Mu Wanfeng's face immediately collapsed, and when she caught the little boy, she jerked it.
The crackling sound sounded loud but not very lethal, and the little boy screamed loudly but without the look of pain, all to hide the reluctance.
After the draw, everyone said goodbye to the little boy and prepared to leave the place.
"Will you ever come back?" asked the little boy, holding the barbecue, tentatively.
"No, if you have that spare time, it's better to play in the mud," Mu Wanfeng walked for a while before continuing: "Stay in peace, we'll come back to pick up your ......"
The little boy looked at the direction where Mu Wanfeng disappeared, and was silent for a long time, until the barbecue was cold, and then he ate it with snot......
The Sancai array around the Xuantian Secret Realm had long since dissipated, the moon set and the sun rose, and day and night changed. Without the illusion of the past, the mountain is still the original mountain, but the tree is not the original tree.
Three years have passed, and the trees that were chopped by the wind have regained their vitality and grown new seedlings, which are verdant and dripping.
It was early in the morning, and after a night of frost, the mist drifting through the mountains turned into dewdrops on the young leaves of the saplings. Every now and then, there will be one, dripping into the dirt, and the cycle repeats itself......
Suddenly, a bright light flashed in a clearing, and four people appeared out of thin air, it was Mu Wanfeng and them.
Xiang Xuelan saw that Mu Wanfeng was silent, and seemed to be in a low mood, and comforted: "We come to see him every few years, why should you worry?"
Mu Wanfeng hugged the sleeping rice and argued: "It's just a formation, it's not even a dog, why am I worried about him!"
Seeing his knife mouth and tofu heart, Xiang Xuelan sighed silently and didn't say anything more.
At this time, Xue Wuxian came out of the crowd, and said with a light smile: "Thank you for your company in the past few years, he should come to thank you every day." It's just that it's been a long time since I left the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and I have to go back and deal with it, so I'll take the first step and say goodbye to you here, and please forgive me for the offense......"
Hearing this, Mu Wanfeng suddenly stopped doing it, and said, "Hey, you pushed down the slope, and you rolled quite fast?
Xue Wuxian glanced at Xiang Xuelan and said, "When you begged me to do something and voluntarily swallowed the bitter pill, did I force you?"
"Xiaobai!" Mu Wanfeng roared angrily.
Xue Wuxian turned a deaf ear to his roar, and after a moment of silence, he said coldly: "Hmph! Since you have obtained something, you must pay some price." Three years, after three years, you can come to the Valley of Flowers to find me!"
After he finished speaking, he stopped standing, and Edgeworth flew up and disappeared from everyone's sight......
Mu Wanfeng was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched, but he was helpless, it was impossible for him to expose Xue Wuxi's identity just because of this, this was not his style.
"Senior brother, what's the matter with the Bitter Love Pill?" asked Xiang Xuelan.
Because this matter involved Han Rou, he didn't want to say more, and replied perfunctorily: "It's okay, it's just a special poison, and it won't kill people." ”
"What kind of poison? Tell me about it and see if I can solve it." Xiang Xuelan said softly.
In the past three years, she has already gained a lot of experience in Dan Dao's dedicated cultivation, and no one in the entire Shenzhou Continent should be able to compare with her.
"Don't bother Senior Sister, I have my own measure," Mu Wanfeng didn't want to dwell too much on this topic, and continued: "It's been worrying the master for three years, let's not delay, let's go......"
Don't bother me? You let me bother less?
Xiang Xuelan suddenly felt that the efforts in the past three years were like making a big meat bun and hitting the dog.
What kind of wolf-hearted dog lungs can make him brazen and say such things?
"That's really Xue Lan's own affection. Xiang Xuelan coldly threw down a sentence, and the sword flew away through the air.
"Senior sister, I didn't mean that!ah, hey~" Mu Wanfeng roared.
However, Xiang Xuelan quickly disappeared from sight without a moment's pause.
Mo Yushu shook off the folding fan, fanned his hair, and said, "Senior brother, can you hear a word?"
Mu Wanfeng still looked at the direction where Xiang Xuelan disappeared, and asked casually, "What?"
Mo Yushu smiled indifferently and said: "Only women and villains are difficult to raise, those who are close are not inferior, and those who are far away are resentful." Of the two, Qing accounts for one or the other......"
Mu Wanfeng was speechless for a long time, and sighed faintly in her heart, the only thing that remains unchanged in a woman is fickleness.
The most difficult thing in the world to sort out is the love debt, he originally planned to keep a distance from Xiang Xuelan, no wind and no waves, no coincidence and no book, so it's okay.
However, feelings never follow the rules, and often run counter to their own wishes.
In the past year, Mu Wanfeng's heart has been throbbing all the time, but he has always been unwilling to admit that the shadow has been imprinted in his heart......
After riding the spirit sword of the Moyushu, it didn't take long for the two of them to catch up with Xiang Xuelan, obviously she deliberately slowed down.
The three of them converged, all silent, each thinking about their own thoughts.
Under the full speed of the road, from the morning sun did not rise, to the sunset in the west, it took more than six hours, and finally arrived at the range where Yuntian Palace is located.
Looking at Qingyang Town below, like a piece of tissue paper, clinging to the ground, Mu Wanfeng hesitated for a moment and said, "Senior brother, can you put me down?"
"Why?" the Ink Jade Book Edgeworth stopped in mid-air.
Mu Wanfeng's words, Xiang Xuelan naturally heard it, and also stopped, but did not speak, her eyes looked away, obviously still sulking.
"There's a place I want to go. Mu Wanfeng's tone was calm, but with a hint of amazement.
Mo Yushu suddenly realized in his heart that there was a girl in Qingyang Town, whose name was Qinghua, although he had not seen her, but he had heard of it for a long time.
He didn't say much, in order not to attract attention, he carried Mu Wanfeng and landed outside Qingyang Town.
"Senior brother, senior sister, you go back first, I will go back to the sect by myself later, don't worry. "Mu Wanfeng said.
Seeing that Mu Wanfeng's serious speech was too abnormal, Xiang Xuelan finally couldn't help it, and asked, "What are you going to do?" Is there anything more important than returning to the sect at this time?"
Mu Wanfeng glanced at Xiang Xuelan and said, "Go find the feeling of heartache!"
Mo Yushu frowned, and said: "Senior brother, since ancient times, there have been many feelings and empty hatreds, and the days have been long and sometimes exhausted, since they have forgotten it, why worry about it?"
"Senior brother, do you have a favorite woman?" Mu Wanfeng asked rhetorically.
Mo Yushu was slightly stunned, and suddenly smiled: "I don't know the sorrow, but the words are sad and lonely." Hehe...... This woman makes her feel like her, and she is lonely, and she has a glimpse of her face! Senior sister would like to take a look?"
"Go!"
Xiang Xuelan only said one word to make her position clear.
Mu Wanfeng first went to Qingyang Town to buy three incense sticks, a yellow watch, and two waxes. After Mo Yushu and the two asked the reason, he bought two more sets.
A few people first went to the place where Mu Lingfeng and Mu Feixue were buried, cleared the weeds in front of the cave, and then worshiped each other.
Mu Wanfeng kowtowed respectfully, this is a matter of course. But what he didn't expect was that Xiang Xuelan actually knelt down and kowtowed, and kowtowed six, three for each of his parents.
In the end, Mo Yushu could only do it, but he sighed faintly in his heart......
After doing all this, it was already night, and the few people returned to Qingyang Town.
At this time, the streets were dimly lit, and only a few scattered pedestrians were still echoing.
Qingyang Town is not too big, and several people led by Mu Wanfeng, with the intermittent candle light, it didn't take long for them to come to the door of a restaurant.
A melodious cappella came from the door:
There was a girl in the town
Hold up an umbrella and cross the rainy alley, and the corners of the skirt provoke cloves
Step by step, look back
The wrinkled eyes are full of gentleness
Perhaps, the wind is gently hitting
The rain shook quietly and woke up time
Still thinking about reciting two lines of poetry
The figure had already turned around the flower wall......
Next to the gatehouse is the old neighborhood
Humming and singing in half a minor key, singing where the people are
A pair of eyes have turned yellow
But you are still as graceful and clear as in the past
Under the umbrella is the appearance of the old man
The world is impermanent, and it is still a dream
Out of the alley smelled Du Kang
Why don't you forget about the long years, half-awake and forget......
After Mu Wanfeng stopped and listened, she was a little stunned, and began to hesitate again in her heart, thinking about whether to go in or not. As an uninvited guest, will it disturb the peaceful life of the mother and son.
He suddenly remembered that in the Xuantian Secret Realm, he had nothing to do, and he learned something from Xue Wuxian - Yi Rong!
Under the strange gaze of Xiang Xuelan and the others, he used his spiritual power to knead his face, and after a while, he actually changed his face.
Then he patted a few times at the Adam's apple, adjusted the tone, and asked, "Senior brother, do you still know me?"
Mo Yushu looked at the rugged man in front of him, and said with a dumb smile: "If you are worthy of this appearance, you should have a beard......
Mu Wanfeng chuckled, and reached out to touch her chin and side of her face a few times. The beard like a steel needle suddenly popped out, which surprised the two of them.
After he had finished his revisions, the group set off and stepped into the midst of the cyclamen......
Familiar furnishings, familiar doors, familiar voices, familiar people. was just a child back then, but now she has become a six or seven-year-old girl.
"Mother, I'm tired of listening to this song, you can change it. Qinghe snuggled in Qinghua's arms and said coquettishly.
Qinghua smiled: "But my mother will only do this." ”
"Hmph, you liar! You said that when I grow up, my father will come back, and now that I have grown up, my father still hasn't come back, my mother is a big liar!"
After finishing speaking, Qing Hewan's mouth was deflated, and she ran back to the upstairs room angrily and sulked alone.
"Alas~"
Qinghua sighed lightly, and was worried about how to explain this problem, but found that there were several people standing at the door at this time.
The leader was full of beards and fierce faces, and if it weren't for the fact that he didn't have a weapon in his hand, she would have thought that several people had come to rob.
The other two stood together, like a fairy couple, out of place with the person in front of them.
Looking at this strange group of people, Qinghua got up and said apologetically: "Several, the cyclamen has already rested, please come back tomorrow......"