Until he lost consciousness, Guan Yuqing still thought with some sadness that he should have really lost his eldest daughter from now on.

Ah Chang should hate him, no matter what, hate is better than hobbies.

Auntie, if hating me makes you feel better, hate me.

He saw the last sentence left by Xie Chang, and she said, wait for me to come back.

The day she returns, will it be his death?

He is not afraid of death, not to mention that this life was saved by Ah Chang, so why not give it back to her?

It's just that there is always lingering sadness in his heart, and he finally is, losing his grandmother.

Consciousness is chaotic and confused, floating and sinking in a sea of innocence, where is he? Auntie, is she safe?

Suddenly sobered up, Guan Yuqing was in a cold sweat on his forehead, his throat was hoarse, he was panting with difficulty, and his breath was full of pain.

Turning his head, he was a little surprised, it was not his father, not his master, not Qiu Yueci, but his second uncle Guan Shance, who was silent and silent on weekdays.

Guan Shance saw that he was awake, and he didn't wait for him to ask, so he told all the news he wanted to know, and said, "You have slept for less than an hour, it is now three o'clock in the morning, Xie Chang is nowhere to be found, those Jianghu people who fell into the Gu all died violently after Xie Chang left, none of them were spared, and the senior brother in charge is now dealing with this matter." ”

After a pause, he said, "As for Mingyue, she has been in the fire for too long, inhaled a lot of smoke, and is still in a coma. ”

Guan Yuqing knew that in order to give Xie Chang a chance to escape from the Void Gate, Qiu Yueci actually burned the Jade Tower, too, Cousin Mingyue didn't know martial arts, and the only way she could think of was to use herself as bait.

It's just that I didn't expect that Ah Chang's Gu is so powerful, and the biggest use of Cousin Mingyue's move is to transfer away most of the disciples of the Void Sect, so that among those dead and injured Jianghu people, none of them are disciples in the Void Sect, avoiding the direct contradiction between Ah Chang and the Void Sect.

Guan Shance's calm tone was a little reproachful, but he was so flat that he could hardly hear it, if it weren't for Guan Yuqing's understanding with him, I was afraid that he wouldn't understand the meaning of this, he said, "Mingyue This matter, don't mess around." ”

Guan Yuqing lowered his head with some self-reproach, "Yuqing knows that he is wrong." ”

Qiu Yueci lost her father since she was a child, she grew up in Changyang Bofu, she can't learn martial arts, but she is extremely envious of those who can learn, but she can't get close to them because of her mother, Guan Shance is also very sorry for this niece, but he is not good at words, he only takes care of the subtleties silently, and does not say it.

Guan Shance hesitated, as if he didn't know what to say, and after a while, he pondered it and said, "Senior Brother in charge is very angry, and he jointly issued a pursuit order with Master Tai'a Men Fu and Master Li Guan of Xuanzhen Temple, he said, for your sake, you can let Xie Chang go once, but it is impossible to let her go a second time." ”

"Yuqing, you should know what it means to focus on the overall situation. ”

Guan Yuqing nodded silently, Guan Shance saw this, and no longer bothered him, letting him sort out his emotions by himself.

Outside the window, a dim crescent moon hangs quietly, lonely and cold in the dark blue night sky, the fire of the jade building has long been extinguished, and the exquisite high-rise building with heavy eaves and carved beams has become a ruin at this moment, filled with the smell of burnt smoke after wood burning.

The whole town slept peacefully, the buildings and houses of various heights were densely intertwined, like chess pieces on a chessboard, and the people of Changyang, who fell asleep, did not know what happened tonight, all of them were annihilated in the wind, only the dim moon was silent.

A cold autumn wind blew, blowing into the shirt of a disciple who had just finished fighting the fire, making him shudder involuntarily, and he led several disciples to rescue the remaining belongings in the jade building and count them.

A disciple handed him a long strip of object that had been scorched by the fire with an ugly face, and he brushed away the charred ashes on it with his hand, and the lines on it had not been completely burned out, and he immediately recognized that this was the lyre that Miss Mingyue often carried with him, and secretly said that it was a pity.

This is the previous dynasty to the present, the wind and the moon made by the violin-making everyone, and now it was destroyed in a fire, this piano has been with the bright moon girl for many years, presumably she must be sad for a long time.

He shook his head regrettably, looked at the dawn of the sky, tidied up everything, and ordered all the brothers and sisters to rest.

A glimmer of morning light quietly appeared in the sky, gradually swallowing up the vast night, the two gradually mixed together, forming a color that seemed to be bright and not bright, like gray and not gray, a rooster crowed, turned on the switch of the whole town, and the ordinary and simple man in the alley yawned and opened the door of his house, rubbed his sleepy eyes to wash with water, and began to be busy for the livelihood of a family of three for a day.

The shops on the street opened their doors in twos and threes, and hung up the signboards that were open, as if they were an ink painting depicting humanistic customs, which was suddenly injected with vitality and liveness, and the whole town woke up.

A new day has begun.

Wu Xing has developed the habit of practicing in the first half of the night and sleeping in the second half of the night, it is not good or bad, but he feels that the growing internal force in his body is becoming more and more happy.

Song Ning had already packed up, just waiting for Mr. to give an order and set off, Cheng Yanqiu unhurriedly tied Wu Xing's forehead, rubbed her head, and was surprised to find that her hair had grown a lot, and she could already pin it behind her ears to both sides.

It's just that Wu Xing is still a little reluctant to wipe his forehead with the same style as Mr., so he still ties it every day.

"If you like it, I'll order a few for you when you go back, but it's just a wipe. Cheng Yanqiu said with a smile.

Wu Xing shook her head and nodded, she liked it, not only because she liked to wipe her forehead, but also because of the meaning that this forehead wipe, just like when He Shuke first saw her, when she saw this forehead, she felt that she and her husband must have a lot to do with her.

How good is this, as soon as others see her, they know that she is the person covered by the husband.

Cheng Yanqiu smiled, turned his head and ordered, "Let's go." ”

Song Ning also bowed his head, and a few people got on their horses and walked leisurely towards the road they came, and when they got out of the city, they were even more leisurely, almost not like they were in a hurry, but like a walk.

"Are you waiting for Sister Chang, will she be able to escape?" asked Wu Xing.

"If you can't escape, look at her creation, I'll just wait. Cheng Yanqiu didn't care.

He also knew about last night's fire, and if he couldn't escape like this, it would be too much to lose the name of the ghost master Xie Tang.

Thinking like this, two gray figures appeared in front of them, standing on the left and right in the cold wind of the early morning, as if they were two door gods.