After the snow falls, it is rain in early spring.

The rain drifted lightly, washing away the dust in the world and bringing the moonlight that was like washing.

In the deserted temple, Gongsun Shilan held an umbrella and looked at the blurry moonlight in the rain, as if thinking about something.

If she had seen such a scenery in Chang'an City more than ten days ago, she would have recalled that the fluttering raindrops fell on the Qinhuai River like now.

It also fell on the teenager's unhappy smile.

Now, see you two again.

But the boy in my memory seemed to have changed.

Gongsun Shilian walked to the fire and quietly filled in the fire with a few pieces of firewood. The flames became prosperous, adding a little warmth to the cold abandoned temple. Luo Feiyu, who was next to the fire, seemed to have slept more peacefully.

"In three days, he can't wake up." Liu Zangyue sat on the shoulder of the Buddha statue with one hand broken, and the high fire illuminated her worried face.

"Why." Gongsun Shilan threw a wild fruit at her.

Liu Zangyue took the wild fruit but did not eat it. "He was so angry that he was shocked by his own arousal."

Gongsun Shilian was stunned, "I'm so angry?"

"Oh, I forgot to say that I once had a junior brother who specialized in studying human hearts and practicing the art of robbing the heart. But after the master's wife died, he disappeared." Liu Zangyue sighed, "When I saw Junior Brother Luo draw the sword, I felt that his sword skills were higher than two years ago. It seems that he has not slacked off in the past two years, and I was relieved of this. It was only when he was besieged by the three sword-holding women that I realized that over the past two years, he had been practicing swords with a sense of hatred and obsession. Over time, a bad fire in his heart was formed in his heart that he wanted to be eager to achieve success."

"Hate, obsession?" Gongsun Shilan couldn't believe it.

"Do you know, what is his obsession?" Liu Zangyue put the wild fruit on the only remaining hand of the Buddha statue and jumped down.

Gongsun Shilian whispered: "Snow is wronged."

"Yes, I'm sorry for my master's grievances and live up to the master's cultivation for more than ten years. But he has failed once. It's so difficult to succeed on the stairs of failure in the face of those fearful words in the world." Liu Zangyue sighed, "So, he chose a very difficult shortcut."

"Famous all over the world."

Gongsun Shilian shook her head gently, "But based on my understanding of him, this matter should not be an obsession for him."

Liu Zangyue raised her eyebrows, "What should that be?"

"I don't know." Gongsun Shilian said word by word: "But I understand that he was born casual and obsessed with it will only be like a larva that is constantly forming cocoons, tightening itself, and there will never be the day when he breaks out of the cocoon and becomes a butterfly. I don't want him to be like an old friend of mine."

"Although I am his senior sister, I have not been with him for a long time and I don't know him. He also told me that I have been with you for a while." Liu Zangyue smiled, "I want to hear you talk about him and see what kind of person he is."

"He." Gongsun Shilan looked at Luo Feiyu, "He is a very helpless person."

"He is a person who likes to be smart and also likes to cause trouble. For those who should hate, he will curse or mock him regardless of the identity of the person. When facing those who should help, he did not hesitate. At that time, in Jinling City, a famous girl wanted to beg for money to bury her father. When he saw him, he took off his shoes and took out the only five copper plates, and threw them into the girl's bowl. If I hadn't given a lot of silver later, he might have gone to play swords or painted a few sword notes to make money."

"Sword drawing?" Liu Zangyue couldn't help laughing. The traces left by time and the world on her face were undoubtedly revealed at this moment. "It's not impossible."

"Yes, if he didn't choose this path." Gongsun Shilan sighed lightly, raised her head and drank water.

"Indeed, after hearing what you said, I was thinking that if that happened two years ago, he might have been the young man who traveled all over the world and tasted the prosperous wines in the world. Unfortunately, everything was not as good as it would be, and everything was a foregone conclusion." Liu Zangyue smiled bitterly.

"So I'm here to find him. I'm going to accompany him on this road." Gongsun Shilian smiled.

"This road is very bumpy, not to mention that for him who has been criticized, he is even more displaced. If you want to accompany him, you will have no time to take care of the sword weapon building that Gongsun has inherited." Liu Zangyue reminded kindly.

Gongsun Shilian replied: "I have closed the building."

"What?" Liu Zangyue was shocked. When she was young, she traveled around the world with her master, and knew many things in the world, so she naturally knew the significance of the Sword Artillery Tower to Gongsun descendants and even the world. She did not expect Gongsun Shilan to make such a decision, "Why?"

Gongsun Shilian shook her head, "This is the world, and some old things should change."

"Yes." A trace of sadness flashed in Liu Zangyue's eyes, "But that's fine, I believe you can watch him walk his own path for me."

Gongsun Shilian noticed something, "Senior, are you leaving?"

Liu Zangyue nodded and looked at the white white in the sky, "Yes."

"Don't you wait for him to wake up?"

"I'm afraid he feels guilty about me. If this happens, he will only make me feel sad when he sees me. It's better to leave in advance." Liu Zangyue held a sword in her right hand and held it behind her waist. "And those Fusang Ninjas threatened the lives of my Liu family. I must leave quickly and catch up with my family as soon as possible so as to escort them back to Dali safely."

"Those Fusang Ninjas are really sinister. What is the purpose of them still staying in Middle Earth after the war?" Gongsun Shilan frowned.

Liu Zangyue shook her head, "I don't know anything else, but what I know is that in their plan, Junior Brother Luo must die."

"He had a holiday with Fusang?" Gongsun Shilian raised his eyebrows.

"It's all the grudges of the old days." Liu Zangyue turned to look at Luo Feiyu, "When my master's wife recruited evil people from all over the world to ask about immortals, but in the end she turned against the immortals, and let the murderers who were originally a scattered sand kill each other, and finally they were broken by the sword-making alliance, which greatly reduced their strength, especially Anran, who came from the west. At that time, Anran was the most powerful killer organization in Fusang, and was unpredictable to do things and commit crimes. Before setting off, she was highly expected by the people on the island, but in the end she had no face to return home and had to go on the Yingxian Sea and

The border west of Fusang was wandering, waiting for an opportunity to move. More than twenty years ago, their hatred for the master's wife was like old wine, and the more they brewed, they needed to divert their hatred. However, because I was dead, Junior Brother Mo and his master were missing, and I was kind to Fusang, so they set their sights on the junior brother who returned to Junshan to make his master's wife two years ago. At that time, they rebelled with various vassal kings, which was just a cover. Their real purpose was to use this to step back to Middle Earth."
Chapter completed!