Chapter 22: Sadness and Parting

"Master. ”

Feng Yurou reluctantly put away the skill scroll, and then couldn't help it all of a sudden, and began to cry.

"Yurou, don't cry, it's not like Shizun won't come back. ”

Luo Qing couldn't stop patting the wind and rain on her shoulders and comforting her.

"Master, then after you deal with things, you must come back to see Yurou as soon as possible. ”

Feng Fengyu was in Luo Qingyou's arms and said in a choked voice.

"Don't worry, the master is reluctant to let you go, and the master will come to see you as soon as he has time. ”

When Feng Fengrou heard this, she finally stopped crying, hugged Luo Qingyou tightly, then wiped her tears, and smiled stupidly.

"Silly girl!" Luo Qingyou looked at Feng Yurou's appearance, and patted Feng Yurou's head lovingly.

"Bang!

On Ning Shi, there were two sounds.

Luo Qingyou didn't need to look to know that it was the sound of Liu Lin also reaching the limit and the wooden lock falling to the ground.

"Let's go over. Luo Qingyou said, stretched out his right hand and hugged Fengyurou in his arms, and then lightly touched the ground with his toes, Yuyurou only felt the breeze blowing, and the two stood on top of Ning Shi.

"Liu Lin, you've reached your limit. Feng Fengrou saw Liu Lin lying weakly on the Ning Stone, knowing that he, like herself, had no strength.

"yes, it's so tiring to hold it like this all the time. Liu Lin said, gasping for breath.

"Okay, that's all for today, you remember, it's best to practice the wooden lock every morning, and when you are weak, take a break and then absorb the Yuan Force. ”

Luo Qingyou said, and told the two of them uneasily.

The wind and rain were soft and Liu Lin listened and nodded lightly.

"Then you can go back, and I'll let you know the next time we meet. ”

Luo Qingyou said with a smile, but the wind and rain were soft, and Liu Lin felt the atmosphere of parting.

It was a kind of sadness, a kind of reluctance, and at the same time there was an expectation of the next meeting.

"Xifeng!"

Luo Qingyou didn't look at the wind and rain anymore and the soft willow forest, shouted to the sky, and after hearing a crane chirping, he jumped into the air on his toes a little more.

Feng Fengrou saw that Xifeng's figure flashed, and the sky fell silent.

The sky was getting dark, the wind and rain were soft, and the willow forest did not rest much, each holding two wooden locks, and then walked in the direction of Qingyang Town.

The distance from Ning Shi to Qingyang Town is not long, but it is not short, and because the wind and rain are soft and Liu Lin has almost no strength to walk, it takes twice as long as usual.

By the time the two of them returned to their respective homes, it was already dark, and the lanterns and torches in the courtyard had been lit.

"Yurou, where did you run again? ”

Feng Baili didn't see the wind and rain for a day, and his heart was very anxious.

"I went to find Liulin and played with him. Feng Fengrou promised Luo Qingyou that she would not say anything about her apprenticeship for the time being.

"Liu Lin?" Feng Baili was puzzled, glanced at Feng Fengrou, and said: "Try not to go to him again in the future, he is about to get married." ”

"Get married?with whom?" Feng Fengrou was surprised in her heart, this Liu Lin was really, she stayed with her all day, and she didn't even tell her such a big thing, it was really too much.

Actually, it's no wonder that Liu Lin didn't tell Feng Fengrou, because Liu Lin himself still doesn't know about it.