Now that Wen Zhiliang has re-entered the realm of heavenly immortals, his vision has been much broader. Seeing that the young man still had a sad face, he looked sadly at the sky where Zhao Qingfeng flew away, as if he was expecting the person to float away and be able to float away.

Wen Zhiliang saw the young man like this, he felt a little melancholy and a little lost in his heart. If you want to persuade the young man to tell the truth, how can you say it? You can't tell him that Fang Cai pierced the master's body with a sword, not only did not hurt him, but gave him the opportunity to soar. I think it's a bit ridiculous to think about it, and it's not even more unreasonable to say that it is listening to others. Since he couldn't speak, he had to skip the boy and look down the stage. Seeing that many villagers who had not left were still kowtowing to themselves, Wen Zhiliang stopped talking.

After a long time, everyone's enthusiasm not only did not decrease, but became more and more pious, kowtowing and chanting louder and louder, as if praying that the immortals could once again cast the magic power of the Spring and Autumn Festival, so that they could fulfill the wish that they had not been able to fulfill just now. Wen Zhiliang looked at the various beings at this moment, and saw that their faces were still full of longing. He smiled bitterly, but finally did not speak. turned to look up at the blue sky, his expression was full of embarrassment. The bloody beings originally only asked to see the woman, but they never expected that Zhao Qingfeng would give up his life to help him, not only returned to the right path, but climbed to the heavenly immortal realm on the second floor because of the blessing of the goods.

"Daoist Wen, we deeply feel the great kindness of Dao Chang, and we admire Dao Chang's magical skills. It's just that the Dao Leader can perform the magic spell just now again, so that I can wait to fulfill my unfinished wish. A young man stood up, and he asked, slightly frightened and wistful.

Wen Zhiliang sighed when he heard this, and when he looked at the man, he saw that his eyebrows were full of longing and hope. Seeing that Wen Zhiliang didn't answer, he swallowed his saliva a little anxiously, looking at Wen Zhiliang with blank eyes, just expecting him to nod his head.

Wen Zhiliang bowed his head silently, did not speak, and looked at the young man in white who was still looking at the world and stood silently and solemnly.

Li Zhiyu was sad and unspeakable, and he was unaware of Wen Zhiliang's gaze at this moment. When the young man wiped his tears with his sleeve and secretly choked, he realized that Wen Zhiliang's warm eyes were looking at him with interest. Seeing this, the young man wiped his cheeks indiscriminately, his heart was full of doubts and vigilance, and he quietly stepped back a little.

Wen Zhiliang saw that the young man's body was dodging, and he was not bored with himself, so he turned his eyes and looked at everyone in the audience.

Li Zhiyu saw Wen Zhiliang turn his head and ignored it. Turning his head to look down, he saw that Zhao Qingrou was looking at the stage at the moment, Li Zhiyu was not good at speaking, so he had to squeeze his eyebrows and signal Zhao Qingrou to leave quickly. Zhao Qingrou naturally didn't know what was going on, and thought that the young man was very proud when he saw Wen Zhiliang being silent at the moment.

Seeing his attitude, Zhao Qingrou opened her mouth slightly, and also signaled the young man not to be too complacent, in case he was very sad. Seeing her expression, Li Zhiyu only thought that Zhao Qingrou's face changed because Wen Zhiliang had bad intentions at this time and wanted to do it to himself again. The young man couldn't allow for much thought, and ran wildly, and when he ran six or seven feet away, he stopped and whispered: "Zhao Qingrou, this person is not good, let's leave quickly." ”

Zhao Qingrou didn't move when she heard this, looked at Wen Zhiliang, who hadn't even turned her head, and then looked at the panicked young man in front of her at the moment, she sneered and knocked on the young man's head.

Li Zhiyu touched his head and asked puzzledly, "Why did you hit me on the head." ”

The girl smiled and said, "Li Zhiyu, this girl thinks that you look a little like a decent gentleman today." ”

When the boy heard this, he blushed and turned to the side. Zhao Qingrou said again: "Although you have a cowardly personality and only understand the truth in those books, you seem to be full of wealth, but in fact you are just talking on paper. But now, I feel that if there was no you on this journey, it would be much less interesting. The little girl said at the end, and her tone gradually softened, with a little more tenderness that is rarely seen in ordinary times. Li Zhiyu lowered his head and thought about her words that he didn't know whether they were praise or derogatory, and shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Just as she was about to look up to see Zhao Qingrou's face when she made a decision, she saw that the little girl's face was slightly red, and two drops of water that I didn't know whether it was rain or sweat hung on the tip of her nose, which was slightly crystalline. With the girl's expression at the moment, not only does it not have a sense of fragmentation, but it has more pretty colors.

The young man looked at it for a moment, and forgot the purpose for a moment. The flush on his face crept up his cheeks. Li Zhiyu's cheeks were hot, and in order to hide his gaffe at the moment, he had to lower his head, so as not to let Zhao Qingrou see his unbearable appearance. Since Li Zhiyu didn't dare to look at her pretty face anymore, he lowered his head and stared at the newly smoked grass and tree shoots on the ground to divert his attention.

Wen Zhiliang turned to look at the two who were silent, he suddenly understood the meaning of Zhao Qingfeng's words back then, he smiled slightly, stepped down, and made no sound.

When the boy bowed his head and was silent, the girl was angry and stopped, and the two were speechless. Li Xunli quietly walked behind the two, he stretched out two palms and put them on the young man's slightly thin shoulders, and buried his head in tears.

Li Zhiyu didn't know what was going on, and watched Li Xunli wipe all his snot and tears on his already slightly tattered white clothes, and the young man did not resist. Just stood quietly.

After a long time, Li Xunli seemed to have a little less grief in his heart, and he squeezed out an ugly smile and asked softly, "Li Zhiyu, what did you see?"

"Hope!" replied with two words, his tone firm and unmistakable. Li Xunli didn't move when he heard this, and when the two of them went away together, gradually indifferent from the sight, Li Xunli suddenly raised his head, looked at the back of the two leaving, and muttered: "Hope!"

At this time, there was a man in the crowd who got up groggily and saw the scene of Zhao Qingfeng exchanging his life for his life, he seemed to understand something, but he didn't seem to understand anything. He reached out and touched the greasy bald head, which had few hairs, and then he shouted loudly, "You two, your horse, horse!"

Li Zhiyu and Zhao Qingrou walked together, chatting about this interesting old news, although there were a lot of fortunate and difficult things, but fortunately, the two of them had a wide range of blessings, and not only did they not suffer from swords and soldiers along the way, but they had more gains. At this moment, when he heard someone shouting behind him, he looked behind him and found that the person who waved his hand and shouted and walked quickly was actually Wang Yucheng, who claimed to do all kinds of evil.

Wang Yucheng saw that the two of them stopped and watched, and the young man unconsciously protected the girl behind him, and his eyes were full of vigilance against him. Wang Yucheng scratched his head embarrassedly when he saw such a scene, but he didn't want to explain too much because of the facts. Looking at the slightly angry and vigilant young man, Wang Yucheng lowered his head weakly, and could only respond in silence.

Zhao Qingrou said angrily: "What, what are you looking for this girl? Don't think that the apology is over, this girl has a woman's heart and a small belly." After she finished speaking, she glared at the red-faced man at the moment.

Li Zhiyu is still vigilant and secretly vigilant.

Wang Yucheng heard Zhao Qingrou's words, Rao is cheeky face was like him, and he also lowered his head at this moment, and his eyebrows were full of sorrow and gloom. Whenever his bowed head was about to be raised, it was like a boulder pressing on top of his head, and he lowered it again. As far as Wang Yucheng is concerned, his willingness to return the horses is enough to prove the sincerity of Wang Yucheng's apology. He is reckless in the rivers and lakes, green forests and grasses, and he doesn't know any poetry and etiquette, he only knows that the sky and the earth are no bigger than fists, and there are many things to talk about but power. Although he apologized a lot this time, Wang Yucheng still felt that it was very difficult to say the word "sorry" by himself.

"This is not easy to do!" Wang Yucheng muttered.

The girl's willow eyebrows were upside down, she stared at a pair of round eyes, and shouted with her hands on her hips: "What are you muttering? This girl has fallen into your hands several times, if it weren't for this girl's fortune, I'm afraid it would have been a long time ago, long ...... long ago" She said this silently, as if she was afraid that the words would be inappropriate but more inauspicious. was thinking hard and couldn't find a good sentence, the girl glared at Wang Yucheng with a little annoyance, she turned her head to look at the young man next to her, she smiled and asked, "Li Zhiyu, what do you say?"

As soon as Zhao Qingrou said this, she naturally threw the question to the young man. The young man scratched his head, and asked so abruptly for a while, Rao was that he couldn't figure out how to answer in order to make Zhao Qingrou satisfied. After all, what words are not said is a trivial matter, how to answer according to Zhao Qingrou's mind is a big matter. He pondered for a long time, his little face flushed, and he still couldn't think of a proper word.

"What's the matter? Li Zhiyu, who is fighting with Confucianism in the plum forest, and Zhang Shangshu's apprentice, can't they find a suitable word? Reading is useless!" the girl Ying Ying smiled. When Li Zhiyu heard this, he looked flustered, and said without hesitation: "There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village!"

The girl smiled happily and bowed slightly.

Seeing that her expression was improving, Li Zhiyu wiped the beads of sweat from her sideburns, and said with a little worry: "Zhao Qingrou, don't say that it's useless to study in the future!" Originally, the young man wanted to speak at length at the moment, but looking at her smiling cheeks, he held back his words.

Wang Yucheng heard it in a fog, what words or something, what the hell is this bullshit. He didn't want to bother and ask, touching his bald head, thinking hard and helpless, he still had no clue. Looking at the smiling cheeks of both of them, I don't know why I was a little envious.

Wandering in the rivers and lakes, although he cut off his head well, and the blood flowed like boiling, he only lacked one thing. It's not about wine and meat, it's not about money and food, isn't it just a thoughtful person who can cry and laugh with him? He lowered his head and pondered for a moment, looking at the two of them laughing and playing, he muttered: "I, a young man, don't know what it's like to be sad, fall in love with the floor, fall in love with the floor. However, there is no one on the floor, and I am the only one who views the beautiful scenery, and I am also a little lonely. ”

Wang Yucheng's mind sank at the moment, so he naturally didn't look at the behavior of the two, and when he came to his senses after a while, he shouted loudly at the backs of the two: "Little girl, your horse, your horse!" The girl turned around when she heard this, grabbed the young man's ear, and said angrily: "Why did you forget the beauty!" Li Zhiyu was slightly stunned, he was a little clueless, and after thinking about it for a long time, he thought that Zhao Qingrou's good horse was not called a beauty.

Wang Yucheng smiled helplessly, paused slightly, and waited for the two to come slowly, he turned around and led the way first, and several people went to the small river in the east of the village.

"We're not going to say goodbye to Rixun Lee," the girl asked softly.

The young man looked ahead, his slender fingers touched a big tree beside him, and said with a smile: "Eight hundred years old is spring, eight hundred years old is autumn!"

The girl sighed softly and said no more.

In ancient times, there was a big chun, Peng Zu heard it for a long time, isn't it sad!

......

The alley twisted and turned, and the young man in white ran briskly, and he didn't care about the tattered robe clinging to his body. Stretched out his hand to wipe his sweaty cheeks, and ran quickly, and when he saw the familiar thatched house for a long time, Li Xunli exhaled a breath of turbidity. Seeing that the room was empty and the ground was covered with blood, he looked horrified and a little at a loss for a while. When he went out to watch, he saw Li Pengcheng with loess in his hands and walking slowly towards him.

Li Xunli grabbed his father's shoulder and was about to ask, but he suddenly realized it in his heart, and when he raised his head, he looked at the sky like clouds, and his face was full of tears.

On a slightly higher slope in the distance, new mud adheres to the surface. There was a newly made wooden board with a small line written on it, what is the trouble!

What is the hardship and drowning, it is a foreign land and a sorrowful journey, but now it is a sigh of the soul. Li Xunli fell to the ground on all fours, he grabbed a handful of yellow clay in one hand, trembled and crawled to the side of the new grave and added two handfuls of loess. His eyes were full of tears, and his vision was blurry at the moment, he closed his eyes and let the tears slip down, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes were full of colorful glass!

Yangshen six links, today there is Li Xunli to open his heavenly eyes!