The moon was covered with light and a thin smoke like mist.

The woman plays the kite in the gazebo in the backyard. She is dressed simply, covering her face with a white scarf, but she still reveals an elegant temperament and a slender figure. It's just that the music is soft, like crying, and always complaining.

As the music rises, the music suddenly stops: "You're still here! ”

A figure behind her was originally leaning on the pillar of the gazebo, but at this moment she also stood up straight, took off the hat on her head, and stepped forward: "The song is still so good, why don't you finish it?"

"You still lost to Yu Meng, didn't you? I knew that she was able to force 'Liang Haocun' out of Yunqi Sect twenty years ago, so naturally it was not so easy to deal with. (Liang Haocun, see chapter 11, before 'Yu Meng', was the last head of Yunqi Sect.) ）

The man was still smiling: "Liang Haocun is Liang Haocun, I am me." Like I told you, what he can't do, I can do. ”

The woman seemed to remember the past, and was a little touched, and her voice became choked: "Since you succeeded, why did you still come to me." Have you forgotten your vow never to see each other again in this life? ”

The man was still smiling, and his handsome face was very charming, but the veins in his neck were full of red. He is none other than Sun Wuyi.

Sun Wuyi sat directly opposite the woman, stared at her eyes and said, "Twenty years later, your eyes are still so beautiful. After speaking, he reached out to take off the woman's veil, but the woman gently blocked it: "Answer me!"

He retracted his hand to support his chin, still staring intently into her eyes: "Winning is winning, but the book of "Bai Xue Neijing" in Yu Meng's hand is actually the same as mine, but it is slightly different. Maybe it's really because of the problem with the distribution of my own practice. But now, I know I don't have time to study anymore. ”

When the woman heard this, she sneered, and then cried: "It's all your fault, if it weren't for the jealousy of you back then, relying on your martial arts to be stronger than him, and unwilling to tell Liang Haocun the secret of "Baixue Neijing", how could there be today's bitter fruits." not only harmed you, but also killed him in Luoyang. ”

The woman's mouth was full of reproach, but she seemed to be very sad, her voice was close to whimpering, and her eyes were full of tears dripping on the veil.

The man gently touched the tears in the woman's eyes and whispered, "You still like to cry as much as before." Every time I see you crying, my heart is broken, don't cry, okay? ”

The man gently wiped away the woman's tears, and gently held her palm: "Ziru, let me look at you again!"

After this sound, Ziru whimpered even more: "Wuyi, it's your fault, it's your fault! If you had gone to Luoyang to save Haocun after receiving my letter at that time, he would not have died." Later, when you find that your self-created martial arts are wrong, you can also get the original copy of "Bai Xue Neijing", and it will not be, like now...... Like ...... now"

Speaking of this, Ziru could no longer suppress the uneasiness in her heart, and cried loudly, tears like a pillar.

Sun Wuyi gently touched the blood vessels on his neck that had become bright red, and smiled slightly: "Ziru thinks I'm not good-looking." I became ugly, and Ziru didn't like me anymore. Hey, I want to keep my handsome face back then. ”

When Ziru heard this, all kinds of past welled up in her heart, and she couldn't stop crying. Sun Wuyi reached out to pick Ziru's face towel, but this time she didn't resist.

"More than 20 years have passed, you are still so beautiful, I knew that if the 'Holy Maiden Technique' of the 'Tianyan Pavilion' was so powerful, I practiced earlier, maybe I wouldn't have become like this. ”

The Holy Maiden's Trick is naturally a kung fu that men can't learn. Sun Wuyi was originally a hippie smiling face in front of her, and at this moment he wanted to amuse her by making a joke, but Ziru was still sad and ignored it at all.

Sun Wuyi stood up, sat down beside Ziru, reached out to put her in his arms, and gently wiped away her tears: "Ziru, do you know, since you promised to marry Liang Haocun in Chang'an, I said in a fit of anger that I would never see each other again in this life, how much I regret it." For so many years, I always wished that one day I would have a terminal illness so that I could see you again, and now it has finally come true. Don't cry, don't cry, you're going to be happy for me. ”

Ziru finally stopped her tears, and quietly snuggled into Sun Wuyi's arms, holding his hand tightly.

"Ziru, don't be sad for me, this is God's punishment. I concealed the essence of my brother's martial arts secrets first, knowing that he was in trouble in Luoyang, turning a blind eye to the last, making such a big mistake, God only punished me after twenty years, and was already tolerant of me, not to mention that before leaving, I can still hug you in my arms as before, I have died without regrets. ”

Ziru wanted to speak, but she couldn't say a word when she choked up. After calming down for a long time, he whispered: "Wuyi, I regret it so much, I regret it so much." If we hadn't suggested to 'Brother An' at that time to start an army to fight, the five of us would have stayed in 'Pinglu' for the rest of our lives, carefree, and happy. Wuyi, I regret it, I regret it so much. ”

Sun Wuyi patted her lightly on the shoulder: "It's been more than twenty years, let's forget about the past." ”

The two didn't say a word, just hugged each other quietly, and although they were silent at this time, they were worth a thousand words.

After a while, a middle-aged man on the porch sat in a wooden wheelchair and walked into the garden with his hand on a wheel. After being stunned for a moment, he asked in a low voice, "Third brother, is it you?"

With Sun Wuyi's high internal strength, he was so immersed in the time with Ziru that he didn't even notice that someone was coming. But he seemed to know who this person was, and he also said softly: "It's me, Second Brother Siming." I am Wuyi. ”

When Shi Siming heard the answer, he hurriedly pushed the cart forward, and said while pushing: "You are here, so do you say that Qingfang's nephew missed?"

Sun Wuyi hummed in a low voice: "Yes, neither he nor I succeeded." ”

Shi Siming held his forehead with his hand and couldn't speak for a long time. After a long while, he whispered: "Then you, ...... left" said that he choked up here, and had to settle down and continued: "Then you, how much time is left?"

Sun Wuyi glanced down at Ziru: "It's only five days left." ”

"Do you want to go back to the 'Meridian Sect'? Uncle is still alive, so before you leave, it's good to go and see him again." ”

Sun Wuyi shook his head lightly: "That's it, the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, Daddy will be sad." He doesn't know about me, so it's a little better, and I hope that I can be with Ziru in my last days. ”

Shi Siming also nodded yes. After a while, he asked again, "Is Qingfang's nephew okay?"

Sun Wuyi suddenly sneered when he heard this, but he joked with relief: "You are broad-hearted, and you still think about An Qingfang, aren't you afraid that he will kill you like his eldest brother." After speaking, he seemed to recall the old things, and said: "It's okay for Brother An Lushan to teach his son, raise a rebel son An Qingxu, kill his father and seize the throne, and hunt down and kill the second brother, and bury the 'Dayan' foundation in vain." (When An Lushan was founded, the country name was "Dayan".) ）

Sun Wuyi paused and said: "If it weren't for the nurse's cleverness and sneaking away with 'Anqing Fang', I'm afraid the eldest brother would be dead." But don't worry, I saw him two hours ago, and he was in good spirits. The person who was with him made the "Yangyue Sword Technique", if he was lucky, he thought that they would be able to make some fame in the future, and the life of Qingfang's nephew would not be bad. ”

Shi Siming seemed relieved: "The eldest brother only has such a son left." When I found him, I wanted to teach him all the 'Six Arts of Fenghua', but after teaching 'Skillful Empty-handed', I was discovered by 'Tang Dog' before I could even teach 'Crossing the River with a Reed'. I could only leave him, and then my leg disease became more and more serious, and I couldn't even walk, let alone look for him. In the past few years, I have been relieved, thinking that the dignified 'Prince of Dayan' actually has to live by stealing chickens and touching dogs, and my heart is extremely uncomfortable. ”

Sun Wuyi was used to frolicking with these two people, and said bluntly: "Second brother, didn't you start your business with this before, and you still feel ashamed, hahahaha." But don't worry, I think the person who is with Qingfang is not bad, and he will not do something out of the ordinary like 'stealing my eldest brother's underwear to wear'. ”

Shi Siming and Ziru saw Sun Wuyi re-mention those jokes back then, and when they recalled it, they also smiled.

The three of them looked at Haoyue in the sky, fell into the contemplation of the old things, and said in their hearts: I really can't go back!

It's getting dark,

The cool breeze is rising,

The sound of the piano gradually stopped,

The old language is becoming clearer;

Scenes of the past,

Like yesterday,

unbearable to look back,

I'm afraid that tears will play the strings;

The old color is heavy,

Gone

It's unforgettable,

It always makes the liver and intestines often broken.