The long night is cold and the evening breeze carries the coolness of autumn, passing through thousands of mountains and rivers.
The ancient forest is deep and dull, and the rustling wind gushed out from the darkness, pounced on Nan Shiyueyan and Yan Qianxue, with a cold stern meaning.
Nan Shiyueyan withdrew his thoughts, picked up Yan Qianxue who was leaning against him with a slight hand and jumped down from the roof, and entered the house.
The wind was sobbing outside the window, and the yellow fallen leaves danced like butterflies in front of the yellowed window of candlelight.
Thousands of meters away from here, Beigong Nanming stood straight on the top of a tree, with a sad face.
"Brother, is this the life you want?"
The lonely shadows under the moon, the autumn breeze is blowing, and the endless miserableness is endless.
On the morning of the day, Nan Shiyueyan got up early and headed to the deserted sect.
After Yan Qianxue got up from the bed, she found no trace of Nan Shiyueyan. She was half asleep and half awake, saying, "Where did he go to have fun again?"
After yawning, she got out of bed and opened the door, and found that there was one more person in the yard, and her sleepiness disappeared immediately.
Nan Shiyueyan did not carry the magic sword today. In the next six months, he did not intend to let the magic sword be unsheathed, which also showed his determination not to kill people anymore.
He brought a hoe today, and in a few hours he had cleaned up the dead branches, leaves and gravel around the sect's grave, and at the same time he did not forget to remove grass and fill the soil for the grave.
Running back and forth in the cemetery, shoveling the ground with a hoe, this expression looks very similar to a hard-working farmer, who is hard-working and simple, and has completely lost his once powerful aura.
After finishing his work, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and took advantage of his interest to take out a flute from the storage space and started playing it.
He has been proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since he was a child, and has extraordinary achievements in musical instruments. However, for so many years, he has been in the dark and seldom playing.
My mother used to like him playing the piano and flute the most. Every time she played, she would clap and praise him. This was the reason why he became interested in musical instruments at first.
During the years since his mother passed away, he rarely played, not because he lost interest, but because he was afraid to recall the past.
Now my mother is ahead, but she is separated from him by Yin and Yang. But he knows that my mother is watching him at this moment and will listen to the music with a smile on her face as before.
He used to sit in front of the wishing tree when he played for his mother, and he would do so today and later.
The sound of the flute sounded, and the sound of the lingering sound was surrounding the beams, like crying and complaining, like the desolate wind and cold rain, and the sky was gone...
Things change, but the same places have completely different emotions and tones, as if they have been isolated for thousands of years and experienced changes in the vast ocean.
At noon, Nan Shiyueyan returned to his residence and looked at the extra figure in the yard, his eyes immediately became a little cold.
In the courtyard, Yan Qianxue brought a bowl of freshly made soup to the guest, and the uninvited guest was Beigong Nanming.
"I didn't expect that the princess was so virtuous and could make big meals. She looked so shaming and was as beautiful as a fairy. Nan Shiyueyan was such a blessing. I really envied her for having a good wife." Beigong Nan said that she was too late."
Ming looked at the hot soup on the table and said a lot of good things.
Yan Qianxue was so happy that she was talking about it, with a charming red face on her face, and she said shyly: "Don't talk nonsense, he and I have not reached that point yet, drink while it's hot."
Just as Beigong Nanming was about to drink, he noticed the coldness on his side. He turned his eyes and looked slightly calmer, smiled indifferently, and said, "Are you back?"
"What are you doing here? I should have said it very clearly last time. If you get entangled again, I don't recommend sending you to Huangquan." Nan Shiyueyan's expression was cold and his words were heartbreaking.
Beigong Nanming didn't care and calmly said, "I know you won't kill me, both in the past and now. If I'm right, you went to see the sect just now, right?"
The coldness in Nan Shiyueyan's eyes became stronger and stronger, "It has nothing to do with you. I would like to warn you one more thing. It is best not to think of me so well, otherwise you will become my sword soul sooner or later."
"Oh, when are you going to be stubborn? Come with me, the sect has long been destroyed and no longer exists. Don't be restricted by the past. You should have a better life." Beigong Nanming said with great pains.
After hearing this, Nan Shiyueyan was furious, and his blood rose up, rolling up a surging wind.
The hoe held in his hand suddenly shone with blood, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a magical artifact that opened mountains and gravels, emitting a scent of awesomeness.
"You lackey is worthy of telling me about the destruction of the sect? I will not forgive you, and you are not welcome here. It is best to disappear for me now!" He was powerful and his voice was cold.
Yan Qianxue saw the two of them facing each other, and was stunned for a moment, unable to tell the difference.
"Ah~ Go away quickly, hitting someone to death is not worth your life!"
A loud sound rang in the air, and then two figures flew from the air into the yard, accompanied by a loud bang.
Dust filled the sky, and two figures flying from the sky smashed a shocking pit at the dropping position.
"My mom, this is too despicable. She actually launched a sneak attack." Su got up from the pit and patted the dust on his body, looking resentful.
Mori also stood up, shook his heavy head, and glanced at Su, "I said, can you stop pulling me when you were attacked, so that I can also suffer."
When Nan Shiyueyan and his friends saw the sudden appearance of the two people, their faces were filled with surprise.
"I see where you run!" A loud shout came from the sky. After listening, his eyes narrowed, he raised his hand to push Xiu hard, "Do not."
After saying that, he immediately set off and dodged, a sword light slashed from where the two of them were standing just now, and a deep mouth was opened on the ground.
Zhuang Han's figure flashed down from the air and came to the yard with a fierce momentum, saying, "Please surrender."
Su saw Zhuang Han's powerful look, and immediately became unhappy. He took out the card, trying to show off his skills.
When he saw Sen hitting the wall, his whole body was deeply embedded in the wall, and he immediately accused Zhuang Han: "Wow, you're too cruel to attack! Hit all my friends into the wall
Now, is there still humanity?"
Sen fell from the wall, lay on the ground, pointed at Shu with his finger, correcting what he had just said, "You are the one who is ruthless."
Just as Zhuang Han was about to take action, he happened to find Beigong Nanming sitting aside with a cold expression, and suddenly became shocked.
He hurriedly hid the knife behind his back and smiled awkwardly: "Boss, why are you here? I didn't leave my post without permission. I saw these two people sneaking around, and it was obvious that they were not good things.
I plan to capture them and leave them to you for disposal."
After hearing this, Su immediately cursed, "You are not a good thing! Your whole family is not a good thing!"
"Enough! Don't come here to cause trouble." Beigong Nanming said in a deep voice to the two, immediately stopping the quarrel.
Su's face was filled with anger and saw a bowl of steaming soup on the table, and his eyes immediately shone.
When he walked to the table, he quickly picked up the soup bowl and smiled and said, "It happened to be a little dry. I didn't expect there was a bowl of hot soup here, and the service was very thoughtful. I'll do it first, so you can do it as you please."
After saying that, he raised his head and drank rumblingly. This chapter has been completed!