Xu Qingyun has a deep memory of that 'Mingli' ancient sword, if it weren't for the power of his senior sister's jade talisman, he could break through the secret realm, and he would probably have died tragically under that 'ugly sword'. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Now, no matter how Han Lihai praised the magic of the Siguo Cliff Secret Realm, he would no longer have the slightest possibility of being moved, because the original determination of the 'Mingli' Ancient Sword to kill him had simply exceeded any possibility.

At the slightest chance, that ancient sword would definitely kill him.

He didn't ask about Si Guoya, so he naturally dispelled the idea of going there, and led the thin old ox to slowly rush back to the academy in the sunset.

"In a few days, I will follow Leng Leng and them to Yingdu, but this time I leave, and I don't know how long it will take to come back. Xu Qingyun said softly: "I have lived here for five years, and the peaceful life makes me a little reluctant to leave. ”

Han Lihai sighed: "But people always have to face reality. ”

Xu Qingyun thought for a while, nodded and said: "You're right, reality is something we can never resist, but fate is in our own hands." ”

Han Lihai's eyes were surprised, a little surprised by his perception of life, but just as he was about to speak, the ox cart had already driven towards the mountain road of the academy, and the number of pedestrians on both sides gradually increased, and he thought about it and hid what he wanted to say in his heart again.

Some things always have to be said at a specific time and can play a specific role, and he always felt that way.

Xu Qingyun sent Han Lihai back to the hut in the west courtyard, and then returned to his dormitory again, the desolate room was uninhabited for too long, and it was always slightly cool and damp, so he took the bedding to the yard and then went to dry.

It's just twilight, but it's always a little bit chilling.

"It's just that there is still a month to go to the big test, and it is estimated that I will leave Yingdu soon, so I still have to pack my luggage quickly. Xu Qingyun thought about his itinerary, and he was a little anxious in his heart, because he wanted to try to find Chiwu again during this period, but now it seems that there is not enough time, and he sighed with some regret: "Let's wait for next time, this time I will go back to Qishui County's house to see my uncle when I have time." ”

The night had gradually fallen, the lonely hut was lit with candles, Xu Qingyun retrieved the still damp bedding, simply made the bed, and began to tidy up his bags.

In five years, I didn't save much money, but there were a lot of broken copper and iron, all of which were picked up at the bottom of the mountains and rivers in Luocang, and there was no other use for it, but it looked a little good-looking, and there were a few letters from Wan'er to herself, and the poor really had nothing else.

He frowned slightly, and searched for the stones, and finally found the old stone for a while. Even if it takes a long time, it can't erase the shallow handwriting on it, like a river embedded in history.

"Xia Xiaohe. ”

This is the stone tablet in the secret realm of Siguo Cliff, the stone tablet that was not tolerated by Heaven at the beginning, and was directly divided, recording the glory of Xia Xiaohe's woman.

Xu Qingyun has always kept it properly, not only because this stone tablet is a little peculiar, but also because of the charm of Xia Xiaohe, a woman, who is also a teacher and friend to him, like a teacher who teaches his kendo, and like a big sister who is watching him grow up.

"I will always go to Suliuzhai and inquire about your situation. Xu Qingyun pursed his thin lips and put away this stone tablet seriously, he wanted to ask about Xia Xiaohe's situation, and it wasn't just because of Xia Xiaohe.

He also wanted to find out what was going on in the Cliff Stele Forest, whether the people buried there were really dead, and even the famous Zhou Bagu was buried inside, which made him have to be a little curious about the secrets there.

After sorting out his things, only those two long swords remained, and there was nothing else to take away. Xu Qingyun took a deep breath of satisfaction, he blew out the candle flame in the room, and lay on his long-lost cot.

More than ten days of hard work, so that he was exhausted, his eyes just closed for a while, he had successfully entered the dream, in the dream he seemed to meet something happy, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, whispered: "Lime~"

The next morning, before the morning light was up, Xu Qingyun had already gotten up. He carried two long swords on his back, carried his own bags, and ran to ask the dean for leave first, waking up Zhao Sanxing, who had not yet woken up.

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Xu Qingyun took advantage of the faint morning light and planned to go down the mountain directly to his hometown in Qishui County first. But as soon as he walked out of Merlin, he suddenly remembered something, and quietly ran to the front wing.

There are two rows of wings in front of the Merlin, and under the frost-red plum trees, the quiet and quaint rooms have a kind of quiet beauty.

Xu Qingyun stood far away in front of the pavilion.

The morning breeze blows through the long corridor, carrying the light floral fragrance in the air, which makes people's hearts shake a little.

He smelled the flowers and looked at the sea of flowers, but he never entered.

Until the daylight is faint, the morning light falls on the frost-red plum blossoms, and the light fragrance of flowers shakes in the breeze.

The door in the cloister slowly opened.

The night is cold and wears a little white dress, and the fringed hair hangs down to the waist, lingering in the morning light with a bright luster.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes, and the moment she opened her eyes, her eyes overflowed with surprise, and said, "Qingyun." ”

Xu Qingyun smiled and beckoned to her, and said, "I just came back yesterday, and today I went with the dean to ask for leave and go home to have a look, so I stopped by to see you." ”

Ye Leng pursed his lips coldly and said, "Thank you, Qingyun." ”

"It's okay, I'm just coming to see you. Xu Qingyun waved his hand at him, but no one would notice that his gesture was a little strange, clenching his fist like a strange bird, maybe only Ye Leng Leng could understand it in the whole world.

She was slightly stunned, but after a long silence, she suddenly raised her head, took a deep breath, and nodded with some understanding.

It's just that her gaze is getting colder.

"I'll be waiting for you at the Academy. Ye Leng pursed his lips coldly, and said with unprecedented concern: "Qingyun, remember to come back earlier." ”

Xu Qingyun smiled slightly, he picked up two long swords, and resolutely turned to leave, like a soldier who generously went to the appointment, embarking on the journey home.

Luocang Academy is less than 200 miles away from Qishui County, and he has been on the road since dawn in the morning, until noon, he faintly saw Qishui County in the distance, and under the faint sunlight, it was as calm as usual.

"Five years, back here. Xu Qingyun looked at the Qishui County in the distance, and after five years, he stood in front of the gate of the county again, and suddenly sighed: "Uncle, uncle, I really don't know if you forgot me for me." (To be continued.) )