Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. A spring rain came as scheduled, and it was really gratifying that Meng Da would not die.

There was a faint haze in the general's mansion, just because they had an intuition that Yan Shan was about to leave.

In the conference hall, Chaotianque and Wanyan Xue'er were all there. There was silence all around, and everyone could clearly hear their breathing and heartbeat. Meng Fang is not here, he has not woken up yet, and Qin Wuxian is taking care of him.

Yan Shan stood up and said with a wry smile: "What's the matter? Mr. Meng is not dead, everyone should be happy!"

Zhang Ye couldn't help but ask, "Brother Yan, are you leaving?"

Yan Shan nodded slightly, and said with a light smile: "Brother Yan does have something to do, and he has to go out for a while." ”

Zhang Ye hurriedly said: "The little barbarian wants to go with Brother Yan." ”

Yan Shan smiled and shook his head. Inadvertently, he glanced at Meng Tian, his eyes were still clear, and there were faint tears flashing. She was looking at him. He smiled lightly: "This time, I'll go alone." "The voice is gentle, but firm.

Meng Tian seemed to want to speak, but he didn't. She wanted to be by Yanshan's side, but she couldn't leave her father who was sick in bed.

They nodded silently, just because they believed in Yan Shan.

Yan Shan walked up to Meng Tian, gently stroked a strand of green silk, and said softly: "Take care of Mr. Meng, wait for Brother Yan to come back." ”

Meng Tian nodded seriously with tears in her eyes.

Yan Shan walked in front of Yu Chenglong again, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Yu, I'm afraid that there will be changes in the Southern Song Dynasty, so it's better for you to go back to Yue's army." ”

Yu Jackie Chan understood, and said: "I'll leave when the rain stops." ”

Yan Shan walked in front of Dugu Feng again, and said with a light smile: "What are the plans of Brother Dugu?"

Dugu Feng smiled bitterly: "Without Mu Tianlin, I don't plan to return to Huashan." If Brother Yan doesn't give up, I want to stay. ”

Yan Shan smiled indifferently and tacitly agreed.

......

He said goodbye to everyone one by one, although he was reluctant, he never wavered.

Finally, he walked up to Wan Yan Xue'er and said in a deep voice, "Miss Xue'er, I will entrust you with everyone." ”

Wanyan Xue'er smiled and said coquettishly: "Little Brother Yan, you have to take care of yourself!"

Yan Shanwan smiled and nodded slightly.

The rain was still falling, dripping, still with a hint of chill.

Yan Shan walked out of the general's mansion wearing a robe, a hat on his head, and a long sword. He didn't like to part, and he didn't let him go. Alone, a person walked into the rain.

At this moment, a voice came from behind him: "Yan Shaoxia, wait a minute!"

Yan Shan stopped and looked back, only to see Qin Wuxian coming in a hurry. He clenched his fists slightly and said with a smile: "Doctor Qin!"

Qin Wuxian came close and asked casually, "Where is Yan Shaoxia going?"

Yan Shan said frankly: "Xiangyang Mansion in the Southern Song Dynasty. ”

Qin Wuxian asked again, "What's the matter?"

Yan Shan said in a low voice: "Qin Hui colluded with the Tang Gate in Shuzhong to assassinate Marshal Han Shizhong and take the Southern Song Dynasty. ”

Hearing this, Qin Wuxian's face changed greatly, and he muttered: "How can Yan Shaoxia tell him bluntly about such a big matter?"

Yan Shan Zhengse said: "Doctor Qin has the grace to save his life in Yanshan, and this time he came thousands of miles away to save Mr. Meng's life, Yan Shan has nothing to repay, how dare he hide it? However, I hope that Doctor Qin will keep this secret for Yanshan, so as not to worry everyone." ”

Honesty is the most moving.

Qin Wuxian was speechless for a moment, his lips trembling slightly.

The rain wet the gray hair and streaked across the cheeks.

Yan Shan took off the hat and gently put it on the old man's head. After that, he bowed respectfully and said in a deep voice, "Cherish!" As soon as the words fell, he was about to turn and leave.

"Yan Shaoxia!" A soft call was like a thousand words. Qin Wuxian took the first step, stuffed a delicate small wooden box into Yan Shan's hand, and whispered: "There are two Heavenly Heart Detoxification Pills here, even if it is a strange poison of the Tang Sect, it is not a problem." ”

Tianxin Detoxification Pill is an antidote medicine, and the preparation method has been lost.

Yan Shan only felt flattered, and was stunned for a while.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Wuxian stuffed a small porcelain bottle into Yan Shan's hand, and said with a light smile: "There are twelve anti-poison pills here, which are prepared by Xiao Lao'er, which may not be as good as the poison-avoiding pill of the divine doctor Mo Jixian to avoid a hundred poisons, but it has a miraculous effect on drugs and ecstasy incense." ”

Yanshan's heart fluctuated, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time. He muttered, "Doctor Qin!"

Qin Wuxian clenched his fists slightly, and said with a smile: "Open guns are easy to dodge, but hidden arrows are difficult to defend." Yan Shaoxia still needs to be more careful, don't leave it at that!"

"There will be a date later!"

Qin Wuxian put the hat on Yan Shan's head again, and then turned around and walked into the general's mansion.

The rain was still dripping, but there was a hint of chill.

Yanshan walked forward in the rain, walking calmly and firmly.

Not far away, in an attic, a tall and imposing middle-aged man held a wine glass in his hand and muttered to himself: "Seven life-sustaining pills, two Tianxin Detoxification Pills, I have done everything I can, you must take care!" As he spoke, he raised his head, looked at the endless void, and fell into deep thought.

Yanshan walked alone in the rain, his heart fluctuated and his thoughts were thousands.

When he was ten years old, his father went to Lin'an to save people, but he never returned. Since then, he has wandered alone, with no direction, just moving forward.

People are warm and cold, the world is hot and cold, he sees it in his eyes and remembers it in his heart.

Finally, he got tired of walking, and figured it out, so he stayed in a small village. In those years, life was simple and happy. But there are some things that he never forgets. He practiced swordsmanship hard, and if he wanted to become stronger, he had to figure out something......

Until one day, he rescued a beautiful woman in Tsing Yi, and everything changed.

Innocent people die in vain, take revenge, and preach the way by killing.

Life and death, love has to be done.

Respect, trust, how can you live up to it?

Sincerity, kindness, how to repay?

He had doubted himself, but he couldn't die yet.

Scenes from the past kept in my mind, and unconsciously, tears blurred my eyes.

He kept moving forward, alone, inexplicably sad, boundless loneliness......

As it grew dark, night fell, and he turned a blind eye.

After the rain, the sky was clear, and the sky was clear, and he turned a blind eye.

I don't know how long I walked, and I don't know how far I walked.

The heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, and empty their bodies.

But, after all, he is human.

Finally, he fell, in front of a small village. This scene is so familiar, it feels like years ago.

Not far away, under an old locust tree, a jade tree in the wind, uninhibited and uninhibited white-clothed boy looked dazed, it was the white book tree.

He wanted to ask about something, but when he saw Yan Shan's eyes full of sadness, he followed from a distance. From Chang'an City to the territory of the Southern Song Dynasty, it took three days and three nights. Yan Shan never sleeps, and he doesn't sleep either. At this time, Yan Shan fell, and he was a little stupid......

He had already noticed that there were others who had been following him from a distance, and he didn't care if it was friend or foe.