About half an hour later.

"It's coming!"

Li Dalang was driving the magic weapon and holding the spirit stone. He saw the outline of Hongshui City appearing on the edge of the sky from afar, and his expression was excited.

He waved his hand and raised the spirit stones that had been absorbed and turned into countless powders in his hand. The crystal clear powder then scattered, extremely gorgeous.

"Xiao Lang shouldn't be able to wait! I guess he must be paced back and forth anxiously at home now, and he can't even sit still, haha!"

Thinking that he would soon find the enemy who killed his father, Li Dalang raised his lips and was in a happy mood.

On the way back, Li Dalang had already made a decision. After he settled the revenge of killing his father, he wanted to take Li Xiaolang and his wife to travel around.

Li Xiaolang has been alone for decades of revenge on his father's death. It is naturally impossible to say that he has no gloom in his heart.

Taking advantage of this opportunity to get rid of the depression buried in his heart, and at the same time, they can also enjoy the scenery and temporarily stay away from the boring city...

after all,

I can't stay with them for long.

...

Meanwhile, an exquisite loft in Hongshui City.

One of them was wearing a blue-blue soft satin robe with a blue-patterned belt tied around his waist. He was looking at the green light flying from the sky with his hands behind his back, frowning.

"Strange, why did he come back so soon?"

Soon, an old man with a high temple bulging came over and bowed: "Master Lord... Huh?"

Just as he was trying to say something, he suddenly frowned and noticed the green light flying from the sky.

"Strange... Lord, didn't Li Xianren go to the nearby city to find clues? Why did he come back so soon?"

I asked for leave last night and I am back today. The efficiency of finding clues is too exaggerated!

The city lord looked solemn and shook his head subconsciously: "It shouldn't be so fast to find the clue... something else should have happened!"

The old man behind him suddenly realized, nodded, thinking about something. So the two stood here, waiting for Qingmang to fly to the attic...

After a long time, the old man exclaimed:

"No, Lord City Lord! Li Xianren seems to have gone directly to his brother's house!"

After Qingmang flew to Hongshui City, he did not come to the attic. Instead, he flew decisively to an ordinary residence without any pause.

Seeing this, the city lord looked solemn and his whole body fell into silence.

——Did he really find the clue?

...

As the speed slowed down, Li Dalang landed directly in the small yard of his younger brother's house.

“Huh?”

After looking around, Li Dalang couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he found that only Li Xiaolang's wife was standing here.

He had already crushed the jade pendant and notified him, why didn't he stay at home and wait for him honestly? Li Dalang frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied.

"Where are Xiaolang others?"

Li Xiaolang's wife seemed to have been waiting here for a long time. Seeing Li Dalang coming back, she hurriedly went up to meet him: "Before Xiaolang left, tell me, if you come back, go to the tombstone to find him..."

"In front of the tombstone?"

Li Dalang frowned, a little confused about his brother's intentions.

tombstone,

Of course it refers to the father's tombstone.

Well, why did you go to your father’s tombstone?

After thinking about it, Li Dalang still felt puzzled, so he set up a magic weapon again:

"Then I'll go find him first!"

Then, he turned into a green light and flew into the sky again.

Li Xiaolang's wife looked at Qingmang away, thinking about the expression of her husband leaving home before, and her eyes began to become complicated.

"Xiaolang..."

Everything seems to be about to be broken.

...

...

Outside the city, maple forest.

After autumn, this place seems extremely bleak.

Among the large red patches that came into view, a few green maple leaves seemed extremely abrupt. They were like the faint echo after the sound of summer, slowly telling the traces of summer.

When the wind blew, a few dark red maple leaves suddenly broke away from the branches, fluttered around, and fell in front of Li Xiaolang, who was in a daze.

"It's just now that autumn is coming, why is it so cold?"

He didn't bother to be dirty, and sat directly on the ground covered with dust and maple leaves, wrapped in clothes, his eyes dull.

Beside you,

Two pots of wine,

Two cups.

He stared blankly at his father's tombstone not far away, his heart was shaking and his soul was out of control.

Suddenly, he raised his head and watched Li Dalang land here.

"Brother, you're here."

Li Dalang took back his magic weapon and frowned. He found his younger brother sitting on the ground in a daze, and he was very confused.

"Xiaolang, why are you sitting here? Why did you suddenly ask me to come here..."

The inquiry was interrupted.

"Brother, sit down."

Li Xiaolang reached out to take the prepared wine pot, grinned blankly and smiled, signaling Li Dalang to sit down. Looking at his younger brother who was pouring wine, Li Dalang's expression suddenly became even more serious.

"Xiaolang, what's wrong..."

He asked about his brother's situation again, but Li Xiaolang was still in a daze.

"Brother, sit down."

Li Dalang's eyes were full of confusion. After thinking about it, he finally sat next to Li Xiaolang, and his clean robe was directly stained with soil.

Xiaolang's mental state is very wrong!

Staring at the wine glass handed by Li Xiaolang, Li Dalang took it directly without hesitation.

——No matter how unstable his emotions were, Li Dalang didn’t believe what his brother would do to him.

Li Xiaolang took a sip of wine first, looked at his father's tombstone, and looked melancholy:

"Brother, do you know? I miss our father."

Li Dalang was stunned and sighed.

Sure enough, my younger brother still couldn't let go of that matter!

Witnessing his father being hacked to death by someone else on the street, the shadow of this incident on Li Xiaolang, who was still young at the time, was too great.

Even if he tried to let himself go through that shadow, the feeling of depression brought by that memory would not completely disappear.

Sighing, Li Dalang opened his mouth and was about to say something, but Li Xiaolang suddenly raised his head and looked at the maple trees around him and spoke slowly:

"elder brother,

Remember?

When you left,

It's also autumn."

He looked at the falling maple leaves, his eyes were melancholy. Li Dalang also raised his head, looked at the maple leaves all over the forest, and said nothing.

The air was filled with a desolate chill,

finally,

Under the blow of a strong wind, the only green leaves also floated and fell. The falling thousands of times seemed to be a sound of remnant emitted by them with their last trace of strength, and they were long and affectionate.

In the forest, the two sat on the ground and looked up at the fallen leaves being blown down by the wind, and their thoughts were everywhere.

——Tombstone, red maple, wine.

...
To be continued...