Autumn is a little less sunny, summer is a little more dazzling, and early winter is a little milder.

The early morning sun shone obliquely through the window, naughty into the tent, Mu Yu's cheeks were red, and he was looking down to sort out his clothes at the moment.

"I'm leaving. Ye Wuxin was fully dressed, stood on the ground, and turned around and said.

"I don't know when I will be able to see Childe again?" Mu Yu asked with an affectionate look at him.

Sometimes it takes a lifetime for a man to conquer a woman, and sometimes it only takes one night.

"It's not coming. Of course, Ye Wuxin understood all the contents hidden in Mu Yu's eyes, but he couldn't give her any promises.

Because he is Ye Wuxin, the master of the Absolute Dust, the young pavilion master of the Autumn Wind Pavilion, he is burdened with a mission that even he can't explain clearly now, from the moment he holds the Absolute Dust in his hand, this truth is already self-evident.

Ye Wuxin always had a very strange feeling: although his father committed suicide, one day he would find the murderer. This feeling had been haunting him and keeping him at ease.

If you can't give a woman a promise, the best thing to do is to make them die completely.

Mu Yu turned his head away, as if he was afraid to see him walk out of the door.

People always want to look at each other when they are separated, but they don't expect that every time they look at each other, they will be reluctant to add a point, maybe a little more ruthless, and the pain will be a little lighter.

Ye Wuxin left, from going out to leaving, he didn't look back.

"Oh, by the way, that guy named Qian Buque actually has a good quirk of Long Yang, in other words, he likes men. A voice came from outside the door, it was Ye Wuxin.

Mu Yuwan smiled, Qian Buque has this hobby, and he is the first beautiful man in the rivers and lakes, no wonder he didn't hesitate at all when he left, and agreed so happily.

After a long time, two lines of clear tears slowly flowed down Mu Yu's face, like dew drops rolling down from the blades of grass in the morning.

Falling in love with a prodigal son, heartbreak may be the inevitable result, but falling in love with a swordsman, crying may only be a self-choice

Los Angeles, afternoon, Meditation Lake.

Ye Wuxin held a long rod and fished with a hook, but the strange thing was that there was no bait on the hook.

Jingsi Lake, this is a place that people who want to see Zhuge Darkness must pass through, and fishing, which is a thing that people who want to see Zhuge Darkness must do.

Zhuge dark, known as the "sleeping dragon" in the rivers and lakes, is the descendant of the Zhuge family, a family in Shuzhong.

This person has a strange temperament, his original name was Zhuge Shuiyi, but he insisted on changing his name to Zhuge Dark. There was nothing special about changing the name, but the reason was a bit absurd.

"Why did Your Excellency change your name to Zhuge Dark?" There were countless people in the rivers and lakes who asked him this question.

"The world only knows Zhuge Liang, the famous general of the Three Kingdoms, but I don't know that the Zhuge family also has vertical and horizontal talents in addition to Liang! Zhuge Liang is the next generation, but I am not convinced, but this guy died early, I can't compete with him, so I changed this name to show my genius, "sleeping dragon" is also the meaning. ”

No matter who asked Zhuge Yin about the name, he got the same answer.

Once a person overestimates his own ability, he will be different from the ancients, and he will scold the present and spend the rest of his life in arrogance; however, if he really has the talent to swallow heaven and earth, and the ability to pass through heaven and earth, he will be true and affectionate, and dare to compare with his predecessors and discuss with future generations.

Zhuge Yan should belong to the latter, because he not only knows what many people know, but also knows what many people don't know, and he also knows many things in the future.

It is said that Zhuge Yan does not know martial arts, so not many people can see him. But he was not willing to let his talent be buried in the troubled times, so he asked people to build this meditation lake, and a bamboo as thick as a bowl mouth stretched from his home to the lake.

There are no fish in the lake, but there is something more important - Zhuge Ling. If you want to see Zhuge , you must have this order, and the person who gets it can ask him one thing.

Traffickers and pawns, dignitaries, chivalrous people, evil people, people come and go every day, and there is an endless stream.

Everyone wants to know their future results, so Zhuge Dian is not only famous in the world, but also rich and rivals the country.

"Damn! I didn't fucking catch it again!" Ye Wuxin had just sat down when such a scolding sound sounded in his ears.

Almost at the same time, the same high and low voices came from the other side of the lake, but it was good news: "I caught!!I caught!!", only to see a person holding the Zhuge Order, shouting like crazy, attracting a jealous look from the surroundings.

Ye Wuxin had an urge to grab it, but he couldn't.

Zhuge Yin only throws three tokens in the lake every day, whoever catches it only belongs to whom, if others rob it by force or strategy, not only can they not realize their wishes, but also can never ask Zhuge Yin any questions.

As the minutes ticked by, "I caught!!" was another person, the same shout, the same madness. Ye Wuxin was a little anxious.

There was only one piece left, and he wanted to see Zhuge Dian today, because time was really running out.

"Ding", the "fish" is hooked!!

As for the palm of the hand, Zhuge Ling is not special, and the three words of Ye Wuxin on it make people a little happy.

This guy can actually predict who will catch it, it's a bit interesting! Ye Wuxin thought in his heart.

"Sure enough, it's an old fox!" Ye Wuxin got up and immediately rushed to the place above-"Sleeping Dragon Forest".

Sleeping in the dragon forest, inside the house.

"Do I need to explain to you why I changed my name to Zhuge Dark?" asked a childish voice.

Ye Wuxin was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the world-famous Zhuge Yan would actually be a child who didn't look less than ten years old!

"No, I don't. Ye Wuxin put away the surprise on his face and said.

"Ye Wuxin, the young master of the Autumn Wind Pavilion, was taken away by a mysterious old man at the age of thirteen, disappeared for three years, and since then he has become famous all over the world, and his swordsmanship is unique.

Your father Ye Feng committed suicide a few days ago, and there is a confidante named Mu Yu in Los Angeles, and he has a close relationship with the crazy monk, Xiao Fei and others.

The sword in his hand is called Jiechen, and it is one of the legendary three swords of Lethe. Zhuge secretly shook his head and talked about all this.

If it was someone else, Ye Wuxin would have killed him, and knowing too many things was not a good thing. But I still have something to ask him, not to mention that he is still a child, and I can't help but feel that this little guy is still a little reliable.

"You're following me?" Ye Wuxin said coldly.

"There's no need, Zhuge family, don't go out of the house, know everything about the rivers and lakes. Zhuge Dark's words were a little arrogant.

Ye Wuxin felt a little like vomiting, but he didn't doubt the fact that he "knew everything about the rivers and lakes".

"Since there is a request for others, why should Young Master Ye be so ruthless?" Zhuge said with a smile as he fiddled with his slingshot back and forth in his hand.

Ye Wuxin's face sank, and before he could speak, he had already been seen through.

"I wonder if Young Master Ye wants to hear something about your mother?" Zhuge secretly tried to provoke him.

It is common sense that when people get angry, they lose their minds.

"No!" Ye Wuxin's heart was already overturning at this time, about his mother, the woman named Wanyue. has always been a fan, something that his father Ye Feng has never told him.

"What the hell is the Gusu Murong family going to do?!" Ye Wuxin tried his best to control his emotions.

"Hahaha, you're angry. Zhuge Dark, with a childlike innocence on his face, said with a smile. The two big tiger teeth make him look a little cute.

Ye Wuxin is a swordsman that many people fear, but he will never be shameless enough to attack a child.

"On August 15, Yueyang Lou said, whoever goes will die!" Zhuge said with a calm face, and said in a tone that did not belong to his age.