After that night, peace quickly returned to Jinling City.

However, King Muhuai, who had been enshrined for more than a hundred years, disappeared without a trace that night. Some people said that he was dead, but his body was not found in the palace of King Muhuai. Some people said that he escaped, but several nearby

The aristocratic family and the sect conducted a blanket search in the Jinling area, trying to kill him, but they still could not find the person "Yan Jingchen".

It's like evaporating out of thin air.

Jinling City was left without an owner, but the people in Jinling City did not believe the words of those heroes who survived the disaster, and still waited with expectation for the return of the prince named Yan.

And Master Yu Yin, who was sitting in Wudang Mountain and often only heard the sound but not the person, also came down the mountain. This time he came down the mountain at the expense of his lifelong cultivation. This incident caused a sensation in the world, but it was even more sensational.

What is surprising is that Wudang Mountain has produced another unparalleled talent. He is only five or six years old now, but he has inherited all of Yu Yin's Taoist techniques, as well as Wudang's sword of the Zhen Sect, and is ranked fifth in the famous sword book.

The famous sword, "Tiandao Zhenxuan".

At that time, the people on the Lanmei Platform only briefly met the old immortal once, and then he and his junior brother Yin Yin swept towards the west.

Shaolin Master Yuantong, who has been friends with Yu Yin for a long time, watched the two brothers go away, and sighed: "One person thinks he is noble, and the other is used to seeing the world. The difference between mortals and immortals is nothing more than this, Amitabha."

Of course, the hottest topic at this banquet was that the young owner of the sword building, Gongsun Shiliu, personally killed the culprit, Tang Yuxuan, who made the seven-long peacock, and became famous.

If no one had seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe that the person who almost caused the martial arts catastrophe was actually an eighteen-year-old girl.

But now, they have no choice but to believe it.

The wedding banquet without the groom or the bride ended with this, and the heroes returned home with the luck of their lives.

And those who should be separated will eventually have to say goodbye.

Seven days later, outside Jinling City.

During the Qingming Festival, there is a misty rain and a flock of orioles flying around.

By the Qinhuai River, a pair of boys and girls stood side by side, looking at the river.

Luo Feiyu took a jar of wine and hid under the weeping willow tree to avoid the rain, while Gongsun Shiliu just listened to Luo Feiyu finish telling a long story and couldn't help sighing.

Gongsun Shiliu held an umbrella and looked at the ripples on the river, and expressed the question in his heart: "Then how do you know that King Mu Huai is born as a girl?"

Luo Feiyu looked at the sky, "My master once told me that there was no such person as Yan Jingchen in the world before, and since she can pull out Mu Huai, she must have the blood of the Yan family. I was still guessing.

Is she disguised, or is she a young master from the Yan family who has never been seen before? That rainy night confirmed my first guess."

"What's wrong?" Gongsun Shiliu naturally knew. That rainy night was strictly speaking the day she saw Tang Yuxuan again.

"Since the Yan family came to Jinling, there has been a lot of romance in Qinhuai, so the men like wine and the women are good at music. The men of the Yan family often start drinking when they are less than six years old, and they can't move when they see the wine. But that day I handed it to her

She actually broke the jar of wine when they had a disagreement." Luo Feiyu looked heartbroken.

Gongsun Shilian praised: "You are still very thoughtful."

Luo Feiyu lazily said: "Don't praise me, my master told me these."

Gongsun Shi said confusedly: "Your master?"

"Just an old man who loves to tell stories." Luo Feiyu raised his head and took a sip of wine.

Gongsun Shilian said "Oh" and raised his head.

Just at this moment, the rain stopped, just as suddenly as it came.

"It's time to hit the road." Gongsun Shiliu put away her umbrella and said softly. At the same time, she turned and looked at Luo Feiyu, who also looked over with tacit understanding.

Luo Feiyu shook the wine jar, "Where are you going?"

Gongsun Shilian replied: "Chang'an."

Luo Feiyu smiled and said, "Why don't you come with me to Gusu to attend the Sword Sacrifice Conference? If I remember correctly, your mother also played a role in the annihilation of Burial Sword Villa nineteen years ago."

"I'm not going." Gongsun Shilian declined him politely, "My mother told me that if the world is in chaos, she will bring a sword into the world to put an end to the chaos; if her heart is in chaos, she will return to her hometown."

After saying that, she involuntarily clenched the medicine pouch around her waist.

"Okay." Luo Feiyu was slightly disappointed.

Gongsun Shiliu whistled softly, and the little white horse called Daundai stopped grazing and looked up in the direction of its owner. However, Luo Feiyu had already run in front of it, blocking its view, and

Holding a piece of wild grass and teasing it.

There was a whisper of disgust in the colt's mouth, as if it was showing disdain for Luo Feiyu. It wasn't until Gongsun Shili came to it that it became happy and rubbed Gongsun Shili's hand.

"Confused." Gongsun Shiliu called kindly.

Luo Feiyu joked: "Sure enough, what kind of master should be given a certain name, haha."

Gongsun Shiliu did not refute, but handed the reins to Luo Feiyu, "Hey, Master Nunwu."

Luo Feiyu was confused: "What?"

Gongsun Shi smiled and said: "Imagine you don't even have a horse, how can you travel in the rivers and lakes? This horse has been following me since it was born. It seems that it will soon grow into a steed. I give it to you!"

"But this horse seems to be reluctant to let you go." Luo Feiyu also smiled bitterly when he heard the horse's reluctant howl.

"No, no, no." Gongsun Shiliu replied: "This is just resisting you and hating you. But don't worry, you can feed it for six months and it will be fine. By then, you will be annoyed by it sticking to you all the time.

,Ha ha."

"So direct...wait, six months? How can this ignorant little pony be so difficult to take care of?" Luo Feiyu said in surprise.

Gongsun Shilian did not answer, but raised his hand and broke off a spring willow tree, saying, "Farewell to the distance, break the willow tree to say goodbye."

Luo Feiyu took the spring willow tree blankly and said, "Are you leaving now?"

"Although I vaguely guessed why you came out this time, I can't guess why you went to Gusu." Gongsun Shiliu smiled, "However, your trouble-making temperament will definitely cause trouble.

There are many enemies coming here, I hope you won’t die before we meet next time.”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Luo Feiyu got on his horse handsomely, "When I came to Jinling this time, I saw plum blossoms, broke through the seven stars and dust, asked about Mu Huai's three swords, and also enjoyed the most beautiful sword dance in the world.

, but these are just a small corner of the world. I will not die, I will go to many places and see all of this world."

The tone of his voice was filled with fearless and fearless publicity, which startled a group of birds that were perched on the Qinhuai River.

Gongsun Shi was stunned.

This is the youthful spirit she longs for.

But he can only be handsome for three seconds.

The little white horse had long been fed up with Luo Feiyu, so it started to stir around and knocked him off his feet.

Gongsun Shiliu patted his forehead, "I'm afraid you have not experienced the dangers of the world, and you will fall off your horse and die first."

Luo Feiyu stood up holding his butt in pain, "Oh, even though I don't want to admit it, it's almost the same."

Gongsun Shi smiled, waved his hand, and turned around reluctantly, "Goodbye, silly swordsman."

Luo Feiyu suddenly looked at Gongsun Shiliu's back.

For some reason, at this moment, he wanted to follow Gongsun Shiliu to Chang'an, to see this place where many knights in the world had buried their dreams and memories.

However, it’s hard to disobey a teacher’s orders.

When Luo Feiyu came to his senses again, Gongsun Shiliu had already gone away.

"I have a horse, what about you?" Luo Feiyu shouted.

"Not far ahead, there is a mother-in-law who sells good horses." The girl's playful and cute voice echoed in the late spring wind, "I need a fast horse to return to Chang'an now."

"Then, I hope we can meet again one day!"

Luo Feiyu let out a long sigh, and his thoughts drifted away for a while, recalling the time the two had experienced together in the past half month.

He looked at the willow branch in his hand and said with a smile: "You gave me a broken willow today, and I will leave because of the broken willow."

He got on his horse and was about to travel far.

Suddenly, the girl's voice sounded again, but it came from the distant and ethereal morning mist.

"Hey, how to get to Chang'an? I don't remember the way."

Luo Feiyu looked at the source of the sound, and could faintly see the figure of the girl holding an umbrella through the clouds and mist. He also saw the rising sun behind the tall buildings behind that figure.

So, Luo Feiyu subconsciously replied——
Chapter completed!