Chapter 254: What is Home?
General's Mansion, backyard.
Yan Shan walked into a guest room. The room was spotlessly clean and the dΓ©cor was atmospheric but not luxurious. There is still a basin of water in front of the window. He walked to the window and plunged his right hand into the water, which was bitterly cold. However, his heart warmed, and this was the feeling of home. He walked to the bed again, sat down, lay down, closed his eyes, and felt so warm.
At this time, a crisp voice came from outside the door: "Little Brother Yan." β
The unique title is Wanyan Xueer.
Yan Shan hurriedly got up, opened the door, and let Wan Yan Xue'er into the room.
Wanyan Xue'er casually put a stack of papers on the table, and said with a wry smile: "The Black Tiger Hall attacked Chaotianque, and it was already too late when Big Brother Gu arrived. This is the information of the Black Tiger Hall, you should be able to use it. β
Yan Shan smiled lightly: "Miss Xue'er has a heart. β
Wanyan Xue'er smiled and said lightly: "Junior Brother Yan seems to be wary of Mr. Jin and the general. β
Yan Shan sighed lightly and said slowly: "The Black Tiger Hall's attack on Chaotianque is really strange, I have to be cautious before I figure it out. β
Wan Yan Xue'er asked casually, "What about me?"
Yan Shan smiled and said, "You still need to ask." β
Wanyan Xue'er asked again, "What if I ask you to help me deal with the Heavenly Dao Sect?"
Yan Shan said angrily: "You still need to ask." β
Wanyan Xue'er smiled coquettishly: "With your words, I am relieved." β
Yan Shan's expression became serious, and he said slowly: "The Heavenly Dao Sect is powerful, but it is not as terrifying as the Netherworld Ghost Mansion. If I have the chance, I will definitely personally slash Mu Tianlin. β
Wanyan Xue'er muttered, "Then why did you refuse the general?"
Yan Shan sighed lightly: "This battle is different from the past, and you will understand when the time comes." β
Wanyan Xue'er snorted lightly: "Sell Guanzi again!"
Yan Shan smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Because I believe, don't ask again.
Wan Yan Xue'er asked casually, "What are your plans next?"
Yan Shan said slowly: "Go home." β
The next day, the snow had stopped, the cold wind was still blowing, and the bright sun was shining all over the land, bringing a hint of warmth.
Return to the heart like an arrow.
Yan Shan and Meng Tian galloped in the cold wind.
Covered in thick snow, there was a dead silence in the sky.
My feet were in the snow, and my heart was heavy.
Meng Tian said softly: "Brother Yan, someone is following us. β
Yan Shan frowned slightly, and muttered, "I didn't even notice it. β
Meng Tian Zhengse said: "The other party is very clever, and he happens to be at a critical point, if it weren't for Tian'er's unintentional swordsmanship, he wouldn't be able to detect it." β
Yan Shan smiled bitterly: "In this way, we have to take a detour. β
Back to Chaotianque, there is no purpose, just to see this former home.
After a short time, they left Chaotianque and rode away.
In the mountain behind the Taiping Palace in the Shangqing Dynasty, in front of a tomb, two figures stand quietly, which are Yanshan and Meng Tian.
There are two lines of words engraved on the tombstone: the tomb of the unknown old man of the first teacher, and the unfilial disciple Yan Shanli.
There were faint tears flashing in Yan Shan's eyes, and he muttered to himself: "If it weren't for the predecessors who repaid their grievances with virtue and taught each other the remnant body method, Yan Shan would have died in Huangquan a long time ago." Yan Shan has a deep hatred in the sea of blood, and some things can't be faced calmly. But Yan Shan promised that he would definitely let the heroic spirits of his predecessors return to the master. β
Meng Tian asked softly, "Brother Yan, could it be that the seniors and Big Brother Bai are from the same family?"
There is absolute trust between them, there is nothing to hide, nothing to secret.
Yan Shan nodded slightly.
Meng Tian secretly thought in his heart: Brother Bai is casual and detached, he will definitely not blame Brother Yan, and may also plead with the master for Brother Yan.
Of course, she didn't say it.
It's a tacit understanding.
After the snow on the empty mountain, there was silence.
After a long time, Yan Shanwan smiled and said casually: "Tian'er, you can go home." β
Meng Tian smiled and said with joy: "Brother Yan, let's go home." β
What is home?
With people who are always concerned about your heart, this is home.
The mountain road is rugged and winding, with no end in sight.
However, the road home is always an easy one.
The last rays of the setting sun disappeared into the sky.
"Brother Yan and Sister Tian'er are back!" an exclamation broke the silence of the hidden place.
Zhang Ye was the first to see Yan Shan and Meng Tian, exclaimed, and then ran away.
Hug each other tightly.
Yan Shan could really feel that Zhang Ye had grown taller and his body was stronger.
After a few moments, there was a crowd.
Yu Jackie Chan, Meng Fang, Li He, Yan Ruyu, Qin Xiaolian, Mo Waner...... Everyone came out with big smiles on their faces.
At this moment, the gloom dissipates and the hidden place comes to life.
Meng Fang and Meng Tian hugged each other tightly, and tears burst out of their eyes instantly. Meng Tian cried, and Meng Fang also cried, this is an explosion of true feelings. Once hovering on the edge of life and death, at that moment, they all had only one thought in their hearts - to meet, it was very simple, but it was out of reach.
A sincere hug is worth a thousand words.
A little boy like a porcelain doll tugged at Yan Shan's sleeve and said coquettishly: "Uncle Yan, Yu'er also wants to hug you." β
Yan Shan lifted Li Yu in the air and asked with a smile, "Yu'er, are you happy?"
Li Yujiao said: "Happy." β
Mo Wan'er looked at Yanshan quietly, her eyes were as clear as water, and she was well-behaved and lovely.
Yan Shan felt something, hugged Li Yu with one hand, and picked up Mo Wan'er with the other, his face was full of happiness.
Perhaps, that's what home feels like.
The bonfire was lit and warm and welcoming.
There is no wine and delicacies, but as long as there is true love, the side dish steamed buns are comparable to the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, and the farmhouse spirits are better than the elixir and jade liquid.
In the firelight, smiling and blushing, this is happiness.
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