In the previous battle between Zhou Qingmu and Xuan Jiu's clone, Xuan Jiu actually blocked the secret, so no one present could notice it. So naturally no one asked, which saved Zhou Qingmu a lot of trouble.

After the meal, everyone dispersed. Zhou Qingmu did not leave in a hurry, but strolled towards the attic between the courtyards. He saw Miss Tang, who had been depressed, arriving here.

With his stupid temperament, how can he tell what is on the girl's mind?

Zhou Qingmu asked Xiao Yue'er to wait below for a while, and told him that he would be back after saying a few words. Then he walked up to the attic gently, and sure enough, he saw a girl in green clothes lying there, looking at the sky, with a sad face.

"Miss Tang?" Zhou Qingmu asked tentatively.

After hearing this, Tang Zijin turned around and said with a smile: "Master Zhou, what's the matter? Are you leaving?"

"Yeah, but I see Miss Tang always seems unhappy, so I still thought it would be a good idea to ask." Zhou Qingmu touched the back of his head and said with a smile.

When Tang Zijin heard this, he quickly raised his head, shook his little hands vigorously, and said with a smile: "No. Well... maybe it's because Mr. Zhou is leaving, so he is a little unhappy?"

"Ah? Miss Tang, if this is the case, there is no need to be unhappy. I remember the sage from which book said: The moon in the world is waxing and waning. People in the world will eventually part." Zhou Qingmu was a little surprised at first, and then

Said seriously.

The girl in green looked at his serious look and laughed out loud: "Master Zhou, have you read a lot of books in these years?"

Zhou Qingmu looked at her, a little confused, but quickly nodded heavily, touched the back of his head, and said with a smile: "Actually, I haven't read many books, and many principles were taught by my husband."

"Then did your husband teach you whether there is a sage's principle in this world that can make your sweetheart like you?" Tang Zijin looked at him with crooked eyebrows, and there was a trace of imperceptible loss in his eyes.

After Zhou Qingmu heard this, he actually started to think deeply. After thinking about it, the young man in white shook his head: "It seems not, but, actually, I have always felt that as long as I haven't really missed the person, I will never miss him.

It’s too late. Because the world is beautiful, how can it make people feel deep pain?”

"It's not too late..." Tang Zijin looked at Zhou Qingmu, his eyes no longer smiling, but filled with disappointment.

Zhou Qingmu looked at those clear eyes with a sense of loss, and his heart was touched for no reason, as if there was still some pain that had taken root out of nowhere? Zhou Qingmu withdrew his gaze, not daring to look at those eyes again. Zhou Qingmu, who had always been firm-minded, now

At that moment, I felt like my mind was shaking and the world was collapsing.

Zhou Qingmu tried hard to stabilize his mind, and finally said solemnly: "Miss Tang, I'm leaving. Don't be disappointed, because we will meet again in the mountains and rivers."

Tang Zijin looked at him for a moment, and finally turned his head, no longer daring to look at the man's eyebrows, and said softly: "Mr. Zhou, take care along the way."

Zhou Qingmu looked at the girl's back and nodded: "Girls should also take care of themselves."

A moment later, a figure dressed in white led a little girl and walked on a sword, soaring into the sky.

The girl with lost eyes looked up at the man's leaving figure, getting farther and farther away, and finally just uttered a few words softly: "It really won't hurt..."

In the courtyard below, there was an old man in gray robe next to Tang Wensheng, who looked at the figure in white with complicated eyes. He wanted to say something, but he never could.

I don’t know what love is in this world, and it may not necessarily mean that we will live or die together, but it is mostly a pity.

...

After Zhou Qingmu left Xiu Shuang City with Xiao Yue'er, he flew directly to the border. Along the way, for some reason, Zhou Qingmu kept thinking of that green dress in his mind, but every time he thought about it, he became confused again.

Later, Zhou Qingmu simply stopped thinking like this, and just focused on wielding the sword like a wooden man.

In the evening, it was getting dark, and Zhou Qingmu had arrived at a city that was somewhat familiar, but now seemed a little strange.

This place is called Great Zhou Tiancheng.

What puzzled Zhou Qingmu was that it was only evening here, but no one was seen.

Zhou Qingmu slowed down his flying speed and carefully felt the aura here. However, he only felt it briefly, and Zhou Qingmu frowned because the aura here was too mixed, even filled with demonic and blood evil auras.

Suddenly, Zhou Qingmu felt a chill on his back and turned around suddenly to strike with his sword.

He saw a purple-clothed figure being slashed back dozens of feet by his sword. Seeing this, Zhou Qingmu did not hesitate to strike with another sword, because he had felt strong killing intent in this person before.

When the little girl in front of Zhou Qingmu saw this scene, she was so frightened that she shrank into Zhou Qingmu's arms and did not dare to look back.

Just when Zhou Qingmu was about to swing the sword, the figure suddenly fell to the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Senior, spare your life!"

Zhou Qingmu frowned when he heard this, put down the sword in his hand, and flew towards the man. When Zhou Qingmu got closer, he saw the man lying on the ground, holding a sharp knife in his hand, and he was wearing vaguely luxurious purple clothes.

Ragged. After seeing Zhou Qingmu approaching, the man quickly got up and begged for mercy: "Senior, please spare my life. I have no choice but to do this."

"What do you mean?" Zhou Qingmu frowned and said in a deep voice.

How many things in the world are so helpless that one would kill someone?

The man in purple looked frightened and said quickly: "My name is Zheng Hua. He was originally a deacon and elder of the Little Zhoutian Inn in the Great Zhoutian City. It was only because a monster suddenly came today that the place became like this.

.This monster is powerful, but the masters and seniors in the city and the inn have all gone to the border. Xiao Xiao and other colleagues can only manage to kill the monster, but all the colleagues below have died, and only Xiao Xiao is left alive.

.After I arranged for the people in the city to close their doors and windows, I became a little confused and mistook my senior for a demon clan, so I took action against my senior."

After Zhou Qingmu heard this, he thought for a moment and then said, "Are the people in the city okay? Why did the demon tribe come here? Thousands of miles ahead, isn't it the border?"

"Although there were heavy casualties this time, fortunately, the people in the city were not seriously injured. I don't know anything about the demon clan. The demon clan has launched a fierce attack these days. Under the resistance of our human masters, they naturally cannot enter.

Come. However, the methods of the monster tribe are extremely weird, and some monsters took advantage of the chaos and entered our human territory. The two tribes of humans and monsters have had a long-standing grudge. After they took advantage of this emptiness period to enter, they naturally wanted to massacre without sacrificing their lives.

"The man in purple named Zheng Hua said without hesitation.
Chapter completed!