Zhou Qingmu looked at the face of the girl in front of him and was suddenly startled. Soon he turned his head to look at the sky and said softly: "Miss Tang will live a long life.".

"Then let me borrow Mr. Zhou's good words!" Tang Zijin smiled and turned his head, looking at the sky like Zhou Qingmu, biting his teeth lightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, Zhou Qingmu raised the wine gourd and took a big sip of wine, then continued walking down the mountain.

Miss Tang followed behind, silent.

After walking out of the Duanyao Mountain area, a ray of sunshine shone on the two of them.

Tang Zijin jogged two steps and walked to the front to stand side by side with Zhou Qingmu. His little face was full of complicated expressions. Finally, Tang Zijin lowered his voice very low and said in Zhou Qingmu's ear: "Master Zhou, can you carry me on your back?"

Walk a distance? Just a distance. It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to..."

"Ah? Okay. Can Miss Tang not be able to walk?" Zhou Qingmu was a little confused.

Tang Zijin hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Zhou Qingmu looked at the appearance of the girl in front of him, smiled, took off the sword from his back, put it in his hand, and squatted down.

Tang Zijin looked at him and was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that after so many years, he was still the same as before...very good.

Finally, the girl bit her teeth softly, bent down and leaned gently on the young man's not-so-wide back.

Zhou Qingmu stood up slowly and took a few steps forward when the girl on his back burst into tears. However, she quickly reached out and wiped her face to prevent the tears from flowing to the young man. The girl desperately wanted to not be so

Sad, but still unable to stop the tears from flowing down my face.

But which woman in the world would not feel sad at such a time?

Zhou Qingmu didn't notice the change in the girl, but vaguely heard a tiny sobbing sound.

"What's wrong? Girl."

"It's nothing."

It was April in this world, and the sun was shining brightly in the sky. A man who had transformed from a boy into a young man in the blink of an eye walked quickly forward carrying a woman with a gloomy look on his back.

Just after taking a few steps, I saw a large group of people gathered at the city gate from a distance.

At the gate of Xiu Shuang City, Tang Wensheng, the head of the Tang family, stood in front of the crowd, with an old man in gray robe beside him.

"Mr. Hong, let me confirm for the last time, you really didn't feel his breath last night?" Tang Wensheng said from his heart to the old man beside him.

The old man shook his head: "Last night you ordered us to go to Duan Yao Mountain. Not only was the aura of that little friend not found on the top of the mountain, but I was not able to detect the entire Duan Yao Mountain."

The elder of the Tang family, who had been reclusive for a long time, smiled bitterly. The head of the family had been so melancholy since he came back yesterday. He watched Tang Wensheng grow up and become the head of the family. Tang Wensheng had never liked drinking since he was a child.

The head of the family stood alone in the attic of the Tang family last night, looking at the mountain blocking the city. He stayed up all night and drank a lot of wine.

After hearing this result, Tang Wensheng shook his head and sighed. What would his girl who ran away to nowhere yesterday think if she knew about it? She would probably hate him as a father.

But, where did this girl go?

Finally, he waved his sleeves and said loudly to the disciples of the Tang family in front of him: "All the elders and disciples of the Tang family who came out this time listen to my order and follow me into the mountain. You must find the sword cultivator in white that you saw yesterday.

, you want to see people alive, and you want to see corpses when dead!"

Just as everyone responded and were about to leave, an elder suddenly froze, rubbed his eyes again, pointed to the front and said: "Home...Master, look..."

Tang Wensheng frowned when he heard this and turned around to look back. However, the head of the Tang family suddenly turned around and froze on the spot. His body began to tremble. He didn't know whether it was because he was happy to see him or come back, or because his daughter was lying down obediently. Feeling inexplicably unhappy on that person's back.

Immediately afterwards, everyone looked in that direction, some relaxed, some cheered, and when everyone saw the person behind the sword immortal, some even started to boo. Finally, after being shouted down by the elders and The owner of the house stopped abruptly with a look in his eyes.

Zhou Qingmu looked up at the scene in front of him. Everyone was staring at him. He felt a little embarrassed for no reason, but he still walked forward calmly.

As for the girl behind her, her face had already turned red, and she hid her face rather shyly.

On top of the city wall, there was a man named Qian who was covered in wounds, staring blankly at the scene. From this moment on, he knew that he and Miss Tang had no chance.

Zhou Qingmu walked up to the crowd, stopped, looked at Tang Wensheng and said, "Senior Tang, who are you? Where is Xiao Yue'er?"

Tang Wensheng's eyes had already shifted from Zhou Qingmu to his daughter. When asked by Zhou Qingmu, he suddenly reacted and said in a trembling voice: "I originally thought that Mr. Zhou was in danger, so I organized the elders in the house to go to Duan Yao. I'm looking for you in the mountains. Since the young master is fine, please follow me back to my house to talk about it. I have placed that little guy in my Tang Mansion."

While Tang Wensheng was talking, he looked at his daughter on Zhou Qingmu's back from time to time. His mood was a little complicated, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Zhou Qingmu looked at Tang Wensheng's eyes, and then suddenly remembered that he was still carrying Miss Tang on his back, and quickly said softly: "Miss Tang, we are here, come down."

"Yeah." Tang Zijin responded softly without raising his head.

After Zhou Qingmu released Tang Zijin, he followed Tang Wensheng into the city and walked to the Tang family.

Zhou Qingmu and Tang Wensheng walked in front. The girl in Tsing Yi walked past her father and ran into the city without saying a word. As for the other children of the Tang family, they followed behind them.

Seeing Miss Tang in such a hurry, Zhou Qingmu was a little confused and called out, but there was no response.

Soon, everyone returned to Tang Mansion.

As soon as Zhou Qingmu entered the courtyard of the Tang family, he saw a little girl in light yellow passing by the girl in green and running towards him. Zhou Qingmu just stopped where he was, looking at the little girl with an anxious look on her face. Finally , the little girl suddenly threw herself into Zhou Qingmu’s arms.

Tang Zijin suddenly turned around and saw the young man in white holding the little girl in his arms with a smile on his face. In a daze, the girl seemed to see decades into the future.

In the lobby of the Tang Mansion, Tang Wensheng looked at the young man in white who in a blink of an eye could no longer reach his height. His eyes were complicated and he pursed his lips. He wanted to say something, but failed to do so.

The old man in gray robe from the Tang Mansion looked at Zhou Qingmu carefully. He had been in seclusion for many years and didn't know what he had experienced. There was some surprise in his eyes, and he said: "Little friend Zhou, have you broken through? Have you really stepped into that level? realm?"
Chapter completed!