The ruins and broken walls are still the same, the house has long been dilapidated, and the green grass has grown in the small building as far as the eye can see, and the cold howling cloud seems to be attracted by something, and silently walks towards the small building. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Be careful, there's a ghost in there!" a voice laughed.

"People are more terrible than ghosts!" Leng Xiaoyun walked into the small building without looking back, the building was already covered with dust, and a broken spider web symbolized the decline of this place.

The portrait on the wall is still the same, lifelike, only there are more vicissitudes for no reason, Leng Xiaoyun looked around but stopped in front of a painting, that is a completed portrait, the portrait was lost when he came a few days ago, I don't know when the portrait hung here again.

The yellowed paper reflects the figure of a person, who is holding a sword, dressed in white, with a white scarf and a white shirt, and his sword eyebrows and handsome eyes are not romantic! Leng Xiaoyun slowly took off this painting, and after looking at it for a long time, he stroked it with his hand, the shallow paper, the figure had already been blurred, and the light ink had faded a layer of color, as if someone had taken it off and touched it from time to time.

"Looks like she likes this portrait!" said the tan man laughed behind his back.

Leng Xiaoyun walked out of the small building without looking back, and the man in tawny clothes behind him smiled helplessly.

Everyone dispersed, and Leng Xiaoyun Du and Master Xuanzhen walked towards Wudang. The two hired a carriage to move forward, all the way on the greenery, the spring is gratifying, but the two have no intention of traveling, but seeing countless people with swords are heading north, the two know that the martial arts conference is coming.

"It's a pity that Miss Qin wasn't rescued this time!" Master Xuan Zhen couldn't help but sigh in the car.

"It doesn't matter if you can't save me, it's probably more dangerous to be with me than with the Holy Fire Hall. I can't give her anything at all!" Leng Xiaoyun sighed as he grabbed the reins with both hands.

"Xiaoyun, you still don't understand something!" the Venerable Master Xuan Zhen sighed.

"What's the matter, Master!" Leng Xiaoyun asked.

"If a person cares about someone, they will care about each other's identities and what they can give her!" said the Venerable Master.

Leng Xiaoyun grabbed the reins and almost stopped the carriage, but after a long time, he came to his senses and continued to drive the carriage.

He didn't know how to face her, but his heart hurt every time he thought of her.

On Wudang Mountain, the spring is still bright, and countless old trees have pulled out tender green sprouts from the new, throwing aside all the decaying tangerine peel and miscellaneous branches in the past, and it is time for a new outfit.

Meng Yunfei had been waiting on the mountain for a long time, and when he saw that they were so excited, that the Venerable Master Xuan Zhen told him all about everything, and Meng Yunfei was shocked.

"It is expected that this Living Dead Inn may have been secretly built when Feifeng Villa was built!" Meng Yunfei said.

"Maybe earlier!, or the Feifeng Villa built on top of the Living Dead Inn!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

Master Xuan Zhen said, "It's a pity that I didn't get anything here, and I didn't save anyone!"

"Don't miss the opportunity, you won't come back, it's hard to enter again if you don't succeed here!, you can see the true owner of the Holy Fire Hall!" Meng Yunfei asked.

"No, that person is mysterious and abnormal, and he hasn't appeared since I entered the Living Dead Inn!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"Maybe it's already there!" Meng Yunfei said.

"Yes, maybe it's already there!" Leng Xiaoyun silently repeated Meng Yunfei's words.

"We were all counted in the plan by him. Master Xuan Zhen said.

"Originally, we failed, but the man in black helped us!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"But why did the man in black help us!" said the Venerable Master Xuanzhen.

Leng Xiaoyun smiled bitterly, there are many deceitful things in the world, and things are unpredictable, how can he know?

"Dream Hero, will there be any trouble in Wudang after we go?" asked the Venerable Master Xuanzhen.

"No, not only did nothing happen, but it was quiet!" Meng Yunfei said.

The Venerable Master Xuan Zhen left with peace of mind, leaving only Leng Xiaoyun and Mengyunfei.

"I can guess what you want to do now!" Meng Yunfei said.

"I want to drink!" Meng Yunfei said again, taking out a bottle of fine wine from behind him.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

At the highest peak in Wudang, the two sat on the ground and drank wine.

"You can see her!" Mengyun took a sip and handed the wine to Leng Xiaoyun.

"Not bad!" Leng Xiaoyun took the wine and poured it violently.

"She's still so beautiful, so beautiful that it hurts your heart?" Meng Yunfei asked.

"That's good!" Leng Xiaoyun raised the wine again and poured it violently, but did not hand it to Meng Yunfei.

"But the two of you are people from two worlds, and you can't be together, so you should forget about her!" Meng Yunfei sighed.

"Not bad!" Leng Xiaoyun said after another sip.

Mengyun grabbed Leng Xiaoyun's shoulder and laughed, and Leng Xiaoyun laughed too.

"I used to be very unhappy, because everyone in the rivers and lakes regarded you as an enemy, even your friend!" Meng Yunfei said.

Leng Xiaoyun stopped drinking.

"Can being unhappy make your enemies all regard you as a friend? No, not only can't, but they will be happy! Your pain is their happiness, so I can't make them happy!" Meng Yunfei said.

Leng Xiaoyun poured another sip of wine and said, "Yes!"

"You have to be happy, you have to be happier than anyone else, even if you are bitter in your heart! This will make those who worry about you feel at ease, and those who dare to despise you will be afraid!" Meng Yunfei said.

"Yes!" Leng Xiaoyun took the last sip of his wine and smashed the bottle to the ground.

"Remember, never let the person who worries about you worry!" Meng Yunfei said with a smile.

Leng Xiaoyun stood up and walked down the mountain.

"Where are you going!" Meng Yunfei asked.

"I'm going to Xiangyang Mansion!" Leng Xiaoyun didn't look back.

"You want to participate in the martial arts conference?" Meng Yunfei asked.

"Yes!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"But Miss Qin......" Meng Yunfei said.

"But I don't want some people to be happy, and I can't be depraved, so they will be happier!" Leng Xiaoyun said coldly.

"Miss Qin is still in their hands!" Meng Yunfei said.

"If she is in Xiangyang Mansion, she will be even more worried if she can't see me!I can't let the people who are worried about me worry anymore!" Leng Xiaoyun silently pulled out the Soul Drinking Sword and said.