Chapter 95 Return

In the early morning of the second day, Dingyan City restored its former calm, and it could not be seen that it had just experienced a big change yesterday.

The whole city is brightly lit and prosperous, and the people in the city are also smiling and full of spring.

They are happy. Yes, they have finally come out of the country. Now they are the real people of Zhao, not the people of the city owner.

Qin Yue was buried thickly and Feng Qian went to see him off. All the silver gun army also went to see him off. Today, Emperor Zhao Yun's officials who took over Dingyan City also took office.

Everything seems to be so beautiful.

Feng Qian held a big banquet in the city owner's mansion. The hall was full of people, but no one moved their chopsticks, because they were waiting for the two people.

"Have people been sent?" Feng Qian asked.

"I sent it, and I guess it's time to come back now." General Li said.

As soon as the words fell, a soldier ran in, "Report, Marshal, Qianqiu Xianshi and his friends left the inn early in the morning."

"Are you leaving?" Feng Qian was stunned.

"Marshal, do you want to get it back?" General Li hesitated and said that he didn't want to do anything to Qianqiu. Their celebration banquet would not start until the evening, and now it is a special banquet for Qianqiu.

Feng Qian looked out of the door, and pieces of dead leaves fell, like a late old man, returning to his roots.

"Alas..." Feng Qian sighed heavily and waved his hand, "No, that's good. That's good. Then you don't have to wait. Let's start and make the soldiers' share properly."

"Yes."

Cui Fu, their cronies in the city reported that their Qin Yue had been defeated last night. After being happy, the whole family rushed back immediately. Fortunately, after Feng Qian entered the city, they strictly ordered the army, so there was no loss of their property.

Now, the whole Cui family is hanging with lanterns, and people are also happy. How can they be anxious in those days?

Cui Yong and his son's daughter-in-law stood at the gate with a smile on their faces. After experiencing this incident, they have seen a lot, especially the three Cui Yan brothers. Now the question of who inherits the family business is no longer a problem. They already know how money can be important to the people who accompany you in times of trouble?

They looked at their wives, and their wives also looked at them. Everything was speechless. Cui Yan was very satisfied with the current situation, because the current family is enough to maintain the family business for three generations. What's wrong with him?

"Master." A call awakened the people immersed in happiness.

"Have you invited Mr. Qianqiu?" Cui Yong asked eagerly.

The family shook his head and said, "Mr. Qianqiu left early in the morning. This is the letter he asked me to bring to you by the second child of the inn." With that, he took out a letter from his arms.

Cui Yong opened the envelope and took out a piece of white paper with four big words: Accompanying Yongchang.

"Hahahaha." Cui Yong laughed, and his son and daughter-in-law next to him didn't understand. They took the letter one after another, but they didn't understand the meaning.

"Father, what does Mr. Qianqiu mean?" Cui Yi asked.

"Accompanying Yongchang?" Cui Xu frowned and thought for a moment, and suddenly his face suddenly appeared.

"Third brother, do you know?" Cui Yan saw Cui Xu's appearance and suddenly asked.

Cui Xu smiled and did not answer, but took his wife's hand and looked at the other party affectionately.

Accompanying Yongchang, accompany each other for a lifetime, eternally Gaochang.

There is a small mountain bag fifty miles east of Dingyan City, surrounded by a flat land. Because of the unique location of this small mountain bag and its story, it has been given a very elegant name: Hate Wanshan.

And on this mountain, there is a pavilion called Hatewan Pavilion.

"It is said that this Hatewan Mountain was not famous 300 years ago, nor was it called Hatewan Mountain. It is said that it was called Liushan at that time, and it was named Hatewan Mountain because of an allusion: 300 years ago, a man named Huazi came to this mountain, but this Hanako was very strange. He always carried a bamboo flute and played the music very well. It sounds good, but it's very desolate. People don't understand why this begko is so desolate, so they come forward to ask. Only then did they know that this begko is seriously ill and will soon die. People sympathized with him and gave him money and food, but this is called Hanako only needs to eat food and is free. Therefore, this Hanako is famous in this generation, because he plays good music, so everyone listens to it. Suddenly one day, a woman came to admire her name. The woman was very beautiful. Finally, people learned that this woman turned out to be the first musician in the world. Wu Feihua was very curious when she saw the beggar and was shocked after listening to his flute. She approached the beggar and saw his appearance. He was not handsome, but he attracted her very much. So the two of them would be together every day, playing together on this mountain, one with a flute and the other with a kite. Every day, there is wonderful music on this mountain that people can't help but immerse themselves in. The two are like friends. But a few days later, the beggar died of illness, but Wu Feihua did not leave here, but still played the music with a kite. For three days, she did not eat or drink. Finally, Wu Feihua died of her heart. These three days, Wu Feihua used her life skills to play the most beautiful music in the world. Unfortunately, it was mourning music, played for beggars. Bereavement. Neither of them knew each other's names. After their death, the local people buried him or her in this hateful mountain. I hate the late mountains, and I hate to see each other late.

The blind man regained his original face and put on a normal blue coat. He was a real young man, a beautiful teenager. The blind man slowly told the story of hating Wanshan. Of course, he was not talking to himself. There was a person in the hate party behind him, Qianqiu.

"Are you telling me that the two of them are confidants?" Qianqiu was dressed in white, stroked the blade of the green blade with both hands, and asked coldly. Qianqiu's hair was no longer loose at this time, but tied up. It was the hairband that Qin Yan handed over to him last night.

Junxiu's face was undoubtedly revealed at this time, but his iceberg-like cold face destroyed the handsome face and made him lose his elegance.

"That's right, there is no difference between men and women." The blind man said.

"Do you want to say that we are also confidants?" Qianqiu continued.

The blind man shook his head and said, "We have nothing in common. We can only be good friends."

"Good friend." Qianqiu muttered in his mouth.

"My real name is Li Mo." The blind man suddenly said.

"Good name." Qianqiu said lightly.

The blind... Li Mo looked at Qianqiu and suddenly said cowardly, "I lied to you."

Qianqiu got up, walked to Li Mo's side and said, "You didn't lie to me."

Li Mo looked up and said, "Why?"

Qianqiu looked at the slowly rising red sun, and the dew point was crystal clear and misty. "Because you showed your true face."

Li Mo smiled. Even if the name he heard, it may not be true. Only a real face is the most trustworthy thing in a person's life.

"I'm leaving." Qianqiu suddenly said that he wanted to go back. Although this trip to Dingyan City had completed everything perfectly, it left a mark in Qianqiu's heart. He felt guilty. He tied the hairband sent back by Qin Yan on his head, not because he had any special feelings for Qin Yan, but that he had a guilty conscience. Qin Yan is innocent, and she doesn't know anything. But Qianqiu had to kill and let Qin Yue fail, or let him die, because Qianqiu promised others. In this way, he was even more ashamed of Qin Yan. He did not find Qin Yan under the cliff, because he didn't know how deep the cliff was.

"Who are you guilty about?" Although Qianqiu has nothing on his face, there is a trace of guilt in his eyes.

"I'm leaving." Qianqiu did not answer, but said directly.

It seems that he has guessed the answer for a long time, and Li Mo didn't say anything. We will meet again."

"Real?" Qianqiu seems to be asking rhetorical questions and self-speaking.

"Yes." Li Mo's affirmative answer.

"Let it be." Qianqiu sacrificed through the cloud dish and instantly turned into a stream of light and flew in the direction of Tianxuanzong.

"You are from Tianxuanzong, hehe, we will see each other again." Li Mo looked at Qianqiu's gradually disappearing shadow and said, and then took out a rune. The rune ignited in an instant, and a white light flashed, and Li Mo had disappeared in place.

Next is Qianqiu's sect and the enmity and immortal world, which will be more magnificent and stirring. More characters will appear, and there will be unexpected characters...