Very late, Chu Chou, Wen Jiu, Zhao Zhishui and the three of them returned to the small alley of Wenjiu, Zhao Zhishui was obviously overexcited and exhausted, and went back to the house to sleep directly after returning home.

Chu Chou and Wen Jiu talked for nearly an hour before they went back to the house to sleep.

"Boy Chu, don't sleep with me like this?" Wen Jiu said with a playful smile.

"Fuck off! I slept with you on the broken bed in the inn because I didn't want to spend more money, every time I stayed in the inn, I had to spend my money, I was poor at the time, and I still remember the money you owed me. And if I sleep in the same bed with you, I will be woken up at least a dozen times in the middle of the night by your snoring, farting, and grinding teeth! I don't know how Amei sleeps with the same pillow every day. Chu Chou scolded with a smile.

"Hey, do you kid still want to sleep at night?" Say I can, say Amei, I'm really anxious for you!" Wen Jiu pretended to be angry and poked the cane in his hand to the ground a few times to warn.

Chu Chou shook his head with a smile, then turned his head back to the house, and before entering the house, he turned back to Wen Jiu, who was still standing in the courtyard, and said, "Rest early." ”

Wen Jiu nodded, smiled, and signaled that he understood.

When there was no one in the courtyard, Wen Jiu's slender body walked to the stone table in the center of the courtyard, put the cane aside, and sat down on the stone chair.

Wen Jiu looked up at the bright moon in the vast night sky, stunned and speechless.

The moon in the sky is not only a thousand miles of Chanjuan, but also a thousand years of Chanjuan.

The millennium month is the present month, and the present month is the month of the Hereafter.

At this time, the moon is the most perfect in the eyes, but there are not so many perfect things in the world. Enjoying the moon under the moon, if you are just alone, you are just standing alone, and you are alone. Being alone has its advantages, but it is certainly lonely. Who in this world likes to be lonely?

I don't know how long I have been looking at the bright moon, it may be the kung fu of a stick of incense, it may be the kung fu of a cup of tea, or it may just be a glance up, only a breath of time.

Then he picked up his crutches, got up slowly, and walked slowly back into the house.

In less than ten steps, he walked back to the house from the middle of the courtyard, closed the door, and walked to the bedside without lighting the candlelight, but by the dreamy silver moonlight and the great familiarity of the house.

There was a window next to the bed, Wen Jiu sat at the head of the bed, put his cane on the side of the bed, and then reached out to open the small window.

Yuehua took the opportunity to get in, and a piece of moonlight thicker than a small window fell into the floor of the house.

Wen Jiu took out the wooden hairpin from his arms as usual, and then looked at it carefully by the moonlight.

He stroked and said softly: "Amei, do you know? Today Chu asked that kid is here, after so many years, he came to see us." He was still so young, just like he had when he first came to my house, and he had changed his name and accepted his apprentices. Now his name is 'Chu Chou', do you feel very sad and sorrowful? By the way, Amei, do you remember the bet we made back then? We talked about whether he would come to us, and I bet that he would not come, and you were a little angry about it at the time, saying that I had an inferiority complex, but in fact, I knew better than anyone else that as long as he didn't die, he would definitely come to me. I bet with you at the time to see if you look ugly when you're a little angry...... Who knew it would look as good as when he wasn't angry. Haha, don't blame me for saying this. ”

Wen Jiu's eyes turned red as he spoke, and he whispered to the wooden hairpin: "I really want you to stand in front of me now and scold me, scold me for being bloody, scold me for being thorough, and scold me from the inside out...... But don't worry, I'll be looking for you soon, and you'll have to wait for me. When I met Chu boy this time, I don't have any worries about this world at all, and the only thing I miss is your ......"

"I used to feel that life was too long and the road ahead was long, but then I realized that life is like a dream, no matter whether it is beautiful or painful, there will be a moment to wake up. When I woke up, I suddenly found that the road ahead had come to an end, and there was even no way forward, and there were steps to heaven or hell under my feet. Wen Jiu muttered as he carefully placed the wooden hairpin on the pillow, then lay down and closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

When he was about to fall asleep, Wen Jiu remembered the poem, and then silently recited it in his heart.

Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.

At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown, and I was dressing up in the small window. There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka.

He slept with a smile on his face, for he felt that he was much better than the lyricist. Even if they meet, he can see her at a glance in the vast sea of people, and she can see him and recognize him while blinking back.

The only thing that made him feel the same way was that sentence - not thinking, unforgettable.

I can't bear to miss it, but it's unforgettable after all.

Wen Jiu felt that he would never forget it in this life or even in the next life. In his opinion, he and her were not separated from each other, nor were they separated from each other. He thought, "That's good, very good......

So, he's going to find Ame......

Chu Chou just lay down and closed his eyes, when he suddenly opened his eyes and got up, and then his figure disappeared in an instant and came to Wen Jiu's house.

For the monks of the upper third rank, there is no difference between seeing things at night and during the day.

Chu Chou looked at the old brother on the bed who would never open them again after closing his eyes, his face was gloomy and a little sad.

He knew that this old brother could actually live a few more years, but after this old brother saw him at this time, his heartstrings were completely relaxed, and he no longer had any worries, and then he just wanted to find Amei. So it will ...... But Chu Chou understood him, just as Wen Jiu also understood what Chu Chou was going to do. They are brothers and bosom friends. This has nothing to do with the level of the realm, it is as natural as mountains and flowing water.

Chu Chou walked to Wen Jiu's bedside, wrapped Wen Jiu in a quilt again, and then sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Wen Jiu's smiling face, he couldn't help but lose his mind. He remembered the six thousand miles of rivers and lakes he had walked with Wen Jiu back then.

At that time, they were really happy to enmity and hatred, singing together, looking up to the sky and laughing together, drinking and laughing together, and being high-spirited together. At that time, they didn't have much joy and sorrow, they simply longed for the rivers and lakes, yearning for the sword to walk, the peerless demeanor of a thousand miles of sword, and yearning to be able to see a grandmaster or a great grandmaster once in their lifetime. It's just that later the two chose different lives, Wen Jiu chose to retreat from the rivers and lakes and live with Amei, while Chu Chou wore a green shirt and a sword, continued to sing forward, and stepped on the peak of the rivers and lakes like a bamboo. One is plain and unknown, and the other is a celebrity through the ages. It's just that the latter envy the former, and the former has the last laugh.

Chu Chou smiled for a while and said something in his heart sadly, telling Wen Jiu, even if Wen Jiu had passed away.

And so it went on for several hours. When it was almost dawn, Chu Chou said in a hoarse voice: "I don't know why your arms and legs were abolished, but I know who did it. ”

Wen Jiu's feet and legs, Chu Chou knew who did it at first glance. Wen Jiu said that he had taken revenge, but Chu Chou knew that it was because Wen Jiu was tired of the rivers and lakes, and he didn't want to bring the grievances and grievances of the rivers and lakes to this small alley and tell him about his old brother.

Although, Chu Chou didn't know why, but he knew Wen Jiu. So, why do you need to know the reason?! My generation of swordsmen, since the sword of pleasure, out of the uneven sword!

The injustice in Chu Chou's heart was even greater, and the sword that was polished was even more refined.

Chu Chou took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Wen Jiu, let's raise a sword for you, this sword is for you to enter the rivers and lakes and go out of the rivers and lakes!"

Chu Chou walked out of the house and stood in the air in the breeze. Then he took out the long sword that had followed him for a hundred years from his waist and gently threw it into the air.

"Sword up!"

I saw that the sword was incomparable, and it directly broke through the sky and disappeared into the sky. With an infinite sword intent, if you talk about its thickness, no one in the world can match it.

On this day, the Divine Emperor City shook, the Northern Wilderness Empire shook, the entire Northern Wilderness hundreds of dynasties shook, and the rivers and lakes of Kyushu in the world were stirred up a ripple.

It is rumored that there was a fairy sword that descended from the sky and smashed directly into the palace of the Divine Emperor City, and was finally blocked by the national fortune of several powerful gatekeepers of the Eight-Rank Peak Realm of the Divine Emperor City, who had consumed the empire for several years!

The demeanor of that sword is the best in Kyushu in the world.