The moonrise cloud is still the moonrise cloud, time has passed, things are not people, Ye Xiaoxiao looked back at the figure in front of him again, but found that the person in front of him has never changed.

Sword Twelve robbed relatives, that is the matter of the moon rising clouds, because Sword Twelve is a friend.

Once upon a time, Ye Xiaoxiao entered Beijing, which was also a matter of moonrise, because Ye Xiaoxiao was also a friend.

These people present, whether it is Qin Langge without a trace or the scholar Lu Weifang Luo Qinghuan, if someone needs help with something, it is a matter of the moon.

The reason is still the same, because they are friends.

No one knows what the moon will become in the future, but at this moment, it is indeed a very lucky thing in life to have such a friend.

It's just that the clouds and the moon are shining and raining, the past is like a dream, and you can't go back to the past after all.

Whether Yue Chuyun hated himself or not, Ye Xiaoxiao didn't know, but now Ye Xiaoxiao finally understood Yue Chuyun. People can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, maybe Yuechuyun can understand any helplessness in the rivers and lakes, but it doesn't mean that Yuechuyun will accept this helplessness.

Everyone has their own story, and they will inadvertently let others into their own world and become another protagonist in the story. In Ye Xiaoxiao's story, there was a moon rising in the clouds, but such a story finally needs to be ended by Ye Xiaoxiao himself at some point.

Everyone will meet a lot of people, and by chance, there are very few people who can become friends.

If the strings in the capital were not broken, would there be feelings like yesterday?

Ye Xiaoxiao suddenly wanted to laugh, laughing at her silly cuteness, things are not people, she still wants to listen to old songs.

It is impossible for Yue Izumo to play the qin song between the mountains and rivers that day, perhaps with his temperament, the only thing he can do is to show mercy to his subordinates when they meet next time.

The smile was beautiful, and the tears rained down.

A handkerchief suddenly appeared in front of him, Ye Xiaoxiao looked back at it, and the person who took out the handkerchief was still Yueqiyun.

"I'm sorry, the sand is blind. Ye Xiaoxiao smiled.

Tsukizumo also smiled: "The handkerchief is given to you." ”

Xu Yinyin looked at this scene with a strange expression, and then subconsciously leaned on Jian Twelve's side.

"Shhhhhhh ”

Sword Twelve's voice came, and Xu Yinyin nodded obediently. This is indeed a clear-minded girl, she knows what to ask and what not to ask.

The hall suddenly fell silent, but there was still the sound of crying and pleading outside.

Yuechuyun turned around and looked at Wu Qingliu, and Wu Qingliu also looked at Yuechuyun. The difference is that one has an indifferent look and the other has a frightened look.

The moon rises like waking up from a dream, and there is another person here who also has the right to decide.

"Young City Lord, although we have only met once, it can be seen that you are not a real bad person. Maybe it's a little cautious, but it's harmless, so the young city lord shouldn't want to see everyone in Jinyanmen die because of himself. ”

"You killed them!" Wu Qingliu asked sharply, "You are the one who wants to kill them!"

Yue Chuyun shook his head: "I don't kill Beren, but Beren died because of me." Young City Lord, you don't want these people to die, but now their life and death are in the hands of the Young City Lord. Whether it is life or death, the choice of the young city lord is qualified to decide. Izumo doesn't want to get the blood of innocent people, so I ask the young castle lord to let these people go!"

"Ask the young city lord to let us go. ”

"The young city lord spares his life!"

"Save us, young city lord!"

A cry came from outside the door, and Wu Qingliu was stunned.

Once upon a time, Wu Shao City Lord thought that he was doing evil, but now it seems that he doesn't know much about the concept of evildoers.

"Do you think you can step down from Jin Yan Peak?" Wu Qingliu suddenly calmed down and asked, "The masters in Wuling City are coming soon, do you really think that you can face masters who are several times more than you?"

"Can you be, won't you find out later?" Yue Izumo asked rhetorically, "Young City Lord, what you mean by this, it seems that you want me to let these people go?"

Wu Qingliu turned his head and looked at Xu Yinyin, Xu Yinyin leaned on the side of Jian Twelve, the two seemed to exist only in their own world, even Wu Qingliu himself couldn't help but sigh.

What a couple.

Boss Liu on the ground next to him was like losing his soul, and the whole person suddenly seemed to have lost his last bargaining chip.

Yue Chuyun slowly walked in front of Boss Liu: "Boss Liu, maybe Miss Xu was as desperate as you when you discussed with Miss Xu before, at that time, you may just think that everything you did was for Jin Yanmen, all for Miss Xu." But now, what Izumo is doing is also for Miss Xu, and for his friends and for Jin Yanmen, the same pain, I don't know if Boss Liu can empathize with it at this moment?"

"Threatened by the same reason, and then resigned to fate, Boss Liu, when you forced Miss Xu to marry into the City Lord's Mansion not long ago, did you ever consider the despair in Miss Xu's heart as an elder?"

"Wu Shao City Lord's methods are not pretty, but in comparison, Boss Liu doesn't think that his methods are even more despicable?"

"The life and death of those people outside, I hope Boss Liu will make a trade-off as soon as possible. Of course, if Boss Liu chooses to refuse, I don't know how many years Boss Liu's age can be used to rebuild Jinyanmen, and how much energy can be left to prepare for his old age?"

Boss Liu was silent, the crying outside shook the sky, and Yue Chuyun's right hand was combined into a sword finger, and a touch of sword qi was clearly visible at the fingertips. The killing machine suddenly rose, and unlike Fang Cai, this time it was a real killing machine.

The crying stopped, and the sword intent killing machine in the lobby actually made everyone outside the room hold their breath at the same time.

"You go. ”

"Let's go!"

The sword qi dissipated, and Yue Izumo saw a smile on his face again, and then turned around and walked out.

"The dust has settled, and it's finally over. The scholar got up and followed, and the crowd immediately followed.

Jian Twelve supported Xu Yinyin, and the two walked side by side, until in front of Boss Liu, Jian Twelve suddenly stopped.

"Boss Liu, although I don't like you very much, but now that you have agreed to the matter between me and Yin Yin, the matter promised to you before will naturally still count. On September 9th, Jian 12 married Yin Yin at the Lechuan Gate, and hoped that Boss Liu would appreciate the light. ”

After Jian Twelve finished speaking, he walked out quickly, and the voice at the door was naturally thanking his senior sister for saving his life. Wu Qingliu showed displeasure and quickly followed, but kept a distance from the group of people in front of him.

In front of the mountain gate, Yueyuyun and everyone walked forward by themselves, and a group of figures whose breath was vaguely above the Dao realm appeared in front of them.

The knife traceless right hand fell on the hilt, but what he didn't expect was that these people actually got out of the way at the same time.

The Martial Young City Lord, who had been following behind, looked stunned, and a look of surprise naturally rose in his eyes. However, seeing that the person in front of him moved out of the way, the martial young city lord immediately chose to remain silent.

The sun outside the mountain gate is just right, the breeze is warm, accompanied by a group of people to play in the mountains and rivers, leaving in style.