"Jianjie, what's coming next is full of crises. You are an outsider, so I can't be selfish and involve you. Now Beiling Sect has no leader. Why don't you stay, benefit the people, and use this precious land to practice hard and achieve success?
A career."
In the sky above the sky, above the bright universe, suddenly, like a burning sound initiation, bursts of majestic sounds were heard, echoing endlessly from the Beiling Sect.
For a moment, the entire Beiling Sect exclaimed, including Song Jia, Song Ling, Lian Nishang, and Liu Jianjie, who were all stunned in place.
Immediately before everyone could react, the Beiling Sect was already in chaos. The bad news of the death of Hao Yun, the elders, Li Bin and others spread to every corner, and the sound of crying and howling could be heard.
"What happened? Brother Wenxuan...Brother Wenxuan is gone?" In the main hall, Liu Jianjie stood there stupidly, looking at the sky outside, and suddenly clenched his fists unwillingly: "
Why don't you take me with you...Why don't you take me with you...Am I destined to be a loser, or just a burden?"
Seeing this scene, Lian Nishang sighed and patted Liu Jianjie on the arm: "Don't think blindly, my surname is Mu De. Didn't I tell you to stay and benefit the people? For you, this is the most important thing."
With gentle persuasion, Lian Nishang looked out the window, seeing blue birds flying across the blue sky.
"Mu Wenxuan, what kind of person are you..."
...
Next, the Beiling Sect, with the help of Lian Nishang, officially let Liu Jianjie take over.
After Liu Jianjie became the new leader, the first thing he did was to return all the offerings, gold coins, grain, etc. that had been paid by the surrounding villages over the years, and made an oath to protect them.
This made the nearby villages very happy, as if they woke up from a nightmare, and celebrated with continuous bonfires for three days and three nights.
"Thank you, Master Liu. Now the people in the village worship you as a living Buddha." In the Beiling Sect Head Hall at night, Song Jia walked in with a bowl of freshly cooked chicken soup.
Liu Jianjie was busy reading books in the main hall. The reason why he was thrown away by Mu Wenxuan aroused his inner fighting spirit and made up his mind to become a prince, prove it to everyone, and even help Mu Wenxuan against Liu Jianjie in the future.
Sejong.
Of course, he didn't know that it was because of his childhood whim that he became a general under Mu Wenxuan.
"Miss Song Jia, if you want to thank me, you should thank Brother Wenxuan. If it weren't for him..."
"Of course Mr. Wenxuan is responsible for the current comfort in this poor mountain forest. He played a vital role, but the same is true for you. You have some contributions that cannot be shied away from. Look at you staying up late every day, drinking
Let's take some chicken soup to replenish your health." Before Liu Jianjie could finish, Song Jia pursed her lips and smiled and served the chicken soup.
Looking at the beauty beside him, Liu Jianjie's heart was filled with excitement and he couldn't help but nodded.
After finishing the chicken soup, Liu Jianjie shouted happily. Just when he raised his head, he found that he was not even close to Song Jia's face.
The two people were face to face, looking at each other, their blushes were rising, and their heartbeats were beating rapidly. At this moment, the flowers of love were blooming in their hearts, and their love was beginning to bloom.
"Cough cough~~!! Cough cough cough~~!!" Unexpectedly, at this moment, several dry coughs suddenly came from outside the main hall.
"I mean, you two, it's not a good idea to do it in public, right?" Lian Nishang wore a golden gauze, smiled teasingly, and walked to the main hall.
"Sister Lian, what are you talking about..." Song Jia spoke first and hurriedly left Liu Jianjie. With a blush on her cheeks, she ran out of the hall in a panic.
Unexpectedly, Lian Nishang raised his hand to stop him, with a teasing smile on his face: "Hey, why are you leaving in such a hurry? Guess who is coming?"
Just as he finished speaking, a thin figure appeared from outside the main hall. The figure was wearing a long turquoise dress and a veil. The bright red hair that reached her shoulders looked particularly attractive in the moonlight.
"Nanxiang benefactor?" Liu Jianjie in the main hall suddenly became excited when he saw the woman. He would never mistake the woman in front of him. Even though she was covered with a veil, her hair used to be waist-length and short to her shoulders, but her unique temperament has been
exposed her.
The masked woman, officially Nanxiang, slowly opened her veil, smiled at Liu Jianjie, and nodded gently: "I didn't expect that Jianjie still recognized me?"
The face is exposed, the moonlight waxes and wanes, and everyone is quiet about it.
"What a beautiful girl..." When she saw Nan Xiang for the first time, Song Jia couldn't help but tremble. She felt relaxed and happy, and felt an inexplicable inferiority complex in her heart: "There is such a stunning face in the world, I'm afraid even the gods would be surprised.
It will be overshadowed by it.”
For a moment, Nan Xiang smiled and clapped his hands at the dumbfounded Song Jia and Liu Jianjie: "What are you doing here, let's see who else comes with me." After saying this, he looked at Song Jia and deliberately teased:
"Little girl, you have to be polite next and call me aunt."
Just as the voice fell, a thin woman turned around from outside the main hall. The woman's face was full of vicissitudes of life, and her eyes were firmly fixed on Liu Jianjie.
Seeing the woman, Liu Jianjie was also stunned. Countless thoughts surged in his heart, and tears fell from his eyes. Immediately, he suddenly rushed out and reached the woman. With a pop, he knelt down on his knees.
: "Mom...Mom, is it really you? Is it really you?"
The woman is Liu Jianjie's mother, Liu...
She looked at Liu Jianjie and just kept nodding. Her voice was choked with sobs, and her eyes showed the love of a mother.
More than a year later, how could he not be excited when he saw his mother again? Liu Jianjie burst into tears and kowtowed three times: "Mom, my child is unfilial. Even after a year and a half, the Tiger Village has not been destroyed.
I can avenge you..."
"Child... why let hatred blind your body and mind? Live for your dreams, not for hatred..." Mrs. Liu smiled generously, held Liu Jianjie in her arms, and held her tightly in her arms.
Nanxiang, Lian Nishang and Song Jia in the distance did not disturb the mother and son. Song Jia's mind wandered: "Is this Mr. Liu's mother?"
Feeling the warmth of mother and son reunited, tears fell from Lian Nishang's eyes.
Nan Xiang silently turned around, walked to the door of the hall, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly: "Mom, where have you been for twenty years? Have you never missed me...
"
Deeply lamenting, Nan Xiang cried, and the cry was so pitiful: "Mr. Wenxuan, I live for you and die for you. I will protect you from behind forever, but it's a pity... I love you."
It’s hard to say in my heart, but in this life you and I are destined to be destined but not destined to each other..."