At the moment when Yao Ye left, in her ears, she heard someone hysterically calling her name.

The mournful voice echoed in the wind—

But she never saw who it was again.

Ahri broke free from the restraints of the crowd and desperately picked up the man on the ground, holding it tightly like a treasure. Tears dripped down the sides of her cheeks and fell onto Yaoya's cheeks.

She didn't look like a dead person at all, her face was still so white and red, the fragrance on her body had not dissipated, and the touch of her palms was still hot. It's just that in the corner of her eye, there is a tear of unfinished mission.

Who is in the tears?

Ahri saw his pain in the flowing tears, and he didn't realize that he was surrounded by soldiers.

There are thousands of soldiers, and Ahri is alone. Outnumbered, he had to put down Yao Ye's body and get up to fight to the death.

Master Yuezhuo didn't care about anything else, his right hand with distinct fingerbones stretched out, palm facing up, and a handful of dust appeared out of thin air in his hand. With a wave of dust, Ahri disappeared in an instant in the crowd of thousands of people.

Ahri opened her eyes again, and found herself in an ethereal place. There were floating clouds all around, but the clouds were different from what I usually looked at. Such a real touch, the softness that is close at hand, could it be-

His body was unsteady, and he realized that he was actually flying in the air.

The surrounding clouds moved rapidly backwards as if they had become regular. Looking into the distance, it was the end of the sky, as if there was a ray of light.

Master Yuezhuo held Ahri's waist in one hand and whisked dust in the other. The dust in their hands turned to the left, and the two flew to the left. To the right, the two flew to the right.

Ahri had all kinds of feelings in her heart at the moment, and she didn't know how to speak. Seeing that Chang'an was getting farther and farther away from his feet, he finally became a sesame seed.

He choked slightly.

Master Yuezhuo's eyes glanced at Ahri, who bowed his head and was silent, he sighed and said nothing more.

In a few moments, the two arrived at a village. With a wave of dust, the two of them slowly fell from the air, and saw that this place was surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the houses were like houses. The moon scorched and chose the open place under the shade of the tree to settle down.

Unexpectedly, the dust was harvested early, and the two of them were weightless and smashed to the floor.

Ahri is the worst, he fell directly under the master's body, and he directly fell into the belly. Master Yuezhuo pressed on his body, and there was a human flesh cushion to cushion him, but fortunately it was okay.

Such a fall threw out all the grief in Ahri's heart.

Ahri was finally able to vent here. first cried loudly, then sobbed quietly, and finally couldn't help it, and threw himself into Yuezhuo's arms, crying non-stop like a hundred years ago.

"Master....."

Yuezhuo patted Ahri's back distressedly, "Master will take you out of there.....

Ahri suddenly thought of something, and pushed Yuezhuo on the shoulder fiercely, and scolded, "What about those refugees..... Don't you save it?!"

Yuezhuoying's eyebrows frowned slightly, her deep eyes lowered, she was speechless and choked, and she turned around and lowered her head.

"Can't save ....."

"Why? You saved me, why don't you save them!"

"It's not that I can't save it, it's that I can't save it at all. ”

"What about Su Yan? He's still in Chang'an City, don't you care about him?"

"Hits have their own certainty. ”

His voice was so small and unassailant that he couldn't hear it if he hadn't listened carefully.

"What an excuse. I don't believe it at all!"

"Master, you are Master, please save them, save those poor people....." Ahri turned around, grabbed Yuezhuo's shoulders with both hands, and shook vigorously.

Yuezhuo was a little stunned by him, he seemed to have something unspeakable, but to Ahri, he had to give him an explanation, "Disciple, do you know, there are some things that we can't change." ”

Yuezhuo knew that on the night of Qingqiu, the hexagram showed that the catastrophe in Chang'an City was bound to be inevitable.

No matter how hard they tried, the catastrophe in Chang'an would happen. If they had prevented the refugees from being burned, the refugees would have died differently.

It's not that Yue Zhuo hasn't worked hard, he once used magic to risk the sin of changing his life against the sky, and created a temporary hiding place, thinking that no one would be able to find those people. Unexpectedly, the group of refugees still came out of the house and ended up like this.

Until now, Yuezhuo hadn't figured out who had broken his magic circle and found these refugees.

Another example is Yaoye, Yuezhuo knew that she would die unexpectedly. If he hadn't tried to stop her, she would have died at the hands of the demonized Ahri. It's just that he doesn't want to see Ahri let himself fall into the demon path for the sake of a damned person.

Going round and round, but with the same ending.

So it's not that he doesn't want to save people, but he can't save it, he can't save it.

Although they can't save Chang'an, they can save Jiangcheng.

The catastrophe in the hexagram only shows Chang'an, and does not mention Jiangcheng, so here, they still have a glimmer of hope to save those mortals.

I just ask them not to be like the people of Chang'an City, who do not distinguish between right and wrong, and reverse black and white.

Seeing that Ahri was still angry with himself, he lowered his body and said flatteringly, "Good apprentice, forget about it." ”

Ahri was furious, turned his head and pointed at Yuezhuo's nose and said, "Master, you have changed. ”

Yuezhuo was stunned and said, "How have I changed?"

"Master has become selfish, unsaved, cold-eyed, indifferent, cold-blooded and ruthless. Ahri put his hands on his waist and rolled up his sleeves, but the sleeves were too long and wide, and they slid down his slender arms.

Yuezhuo helplessly supported his forehead, "You really have a lot of idioms." ”

"I'm not done yet," Ahri said with an unrepentant look, "you're on par with that Rigan." ”

Ahri thought that the people of Chang'an City were still in dire straits. Narikan will burn those refugees to death. There is also poor Su Gongzi, his injuries are not healed, I don't know, Li Gan will find trouble with him.

and Yaoye, her body was lying on the ground coldly.......

Ahri didn't care about the pain in his belly, and suddenly got up, wanting to leave.

Yuezhuo took his hand, "Where are you going?"

"Go and save them. If Master doesn't save it, I'll save it. ”

Ahri's words were mixed with choked up. Yuezhuo knew that this little fox must have broken his heart. Naturally, he didn't want the little fox to misunderstand him so deeply, so he had to explain it to him.

However, Ahri was skeptical, Yuezhuo was a little sad, after a hundred years of getting along, after this incident, their master-apprentice relationship was a little shaken?

Maybe this tribulation is not just for Ahri to improve his cultivation. It's also a reminder to yourself, don't repeat the endgame of a thousand years ago.

Although Ahri has many doubts, he knows that in this world, no one can disbelieve, but only the master cannot.

sighed helplessly, "Since coming down the mountain, there have been a lot of worries, so it's better not to go down the mountain." ”

Yuezhuo raised her eyebrows, "Oh, you regret it so soon?"

Ahri immediately shook his head, "Don't don't, I'm just ....."

It's just that..... Feel sorry..... and there is nothing they can do.....

Ahri was lost in thought again.

Before Ahri came back to his senses, Yuezhuo jumped up, pressed him under his crotch, clamped his slender waist with both ankles, and held his tiny wrists tightly with both hands, and said, "Say, who gave you the courage to commit a crime?"

Ahri's eyes widened, he gritted his teeth, and when he tried to break free, he only heard the sound of rustling in the grass beside him.

The two of them were startled, and shouted at the same time, "Who-"

Squatting in the haystack was a sturdy man, his body alone was taller than the master and apprentice combined. I saw him carrying a hoe in one hand, a coarse linen coat on his body, and a blue turban rolled into a twisted braid on his head.

The man's skin was dark, and he stretched out his hand to scratch the back of his head, and said, "I'm sorry, two, I didn't mean to peek...."

Ahri scolded in his heart, there are no three hundred taels of silver here. Maybe it's just a special fetish that makes me peek.

Ahri suddenly realized something, and immediately pushed away the moonburn that was pressing on his body. Yuezhuo also felt a little embarrassed at this moment, and coughed lightly, "Hmm..... Uncle, may I ask if this place is Jiangcheng?"

The man who saw him in his early forties looked displeased, and pointed at himself with a thumbs up, "Uncle, Lao Tzu is only twenty years old." ”

...... twenty years old?

Yuezhuo and Ahri were stunned, looked at each other, and thought in their hearts.

Yuezhuo is more than 1,800 years old, Gongjing Emperor and Baizhu are more than 1,000 years old, and Ahri is more than 100 years old.

.....Forget it, he ignored it.

Sure enough, the word age is really a mystery.