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Chapter two hundred and forty-eight flowers blooming on the other side of Beijing(1/2)

Meng Changjun looked back and suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him was unprecedentedly relaxed, and his eyes were exceptionally clear.

"The most difficult thing in being a human being is to discover your own shortcomings and correct them. The second most difficult thing in being a human being is to find out the villains around you."

"Hao Han, Hao Han, you are such a good man. You have been by my side for so many years, and I didn't realize until now that my thoughts have always been influenced by you, subtly..."

"But from now on, goodbye."

"I don't need someone around me who will influence my path all the time, let alone someone who will sow discord all the time."

Meng Changjun also left Qianlong Gaowu in an unprecedented free and easy manner and headed straight into the wilderness.

Leave everything in the past behind.

"It's over!"

Hao Han, who was following behind him, looked at Meng Changjun's back with confusion in his eyes, and his heart was full of confusion.

He could clearly feel that Meng Changjun suddenly became extremely cold and indifferent, and there was an estrangement between him and himself that was difficult to get close to...

How is this going?

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

Hao Han is not necessarily a bad person, he just has a cold nature, and he likes to stir up disputes by nature, and he always habitually stirs up dissensions. His original intention may not be to harm others, but the final result is always bad, and he is naturally abandoned by everyone.

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This is nature!

There will be such people around everyone, and there are really many such people in the world.

Some people will find out, such as Meng Changjun, and resolutely break away from them, but the vast majority of people will not find out...

It turns out that there is such a bad person around me!



Go to Beijing!

Zuo Xiaonian paced back and forth in his room uneasily.

Ordinarily Zuo Xiaoduo's reaction was within her expectations, but Zuo Xiaonian was still worried. She didn't know what Zuo Xiaoduo's current situation would be like, and what he would do in the future.

Will this news hurt Zuo Xiaoduo too much?

And how should I comfort him?

Zuo Xiaoduo was rushing on the road crazily, regardless of loss, cost, and everything.

Zuo Xiaonian was waiting anxiously, impatient, anxious, hesitant and at a loss.



Phoenix city.

In front of He Yuanyue's grave.

On this day, Sister Lan came out of the hut in the morning. As usual, she took a stick of incense, lit it, and put it in front of He Yuanyue's grave. She was about to go back to the room to wash up. This was her daily habit. Suddenly she let out a sigh and focused her eyes on

On top of the grave.

I saw an extremely beautiful flower blooming in the middle of a patch of green weeds that had just sprouted!

A flower without leaves is just a flower!

A flash of bright red went straight into the eyes... it was a dazzling red!

The red color is so dazzling that people can't take their eyes away, but it also looks noble and holy, with no trace of color.

A trace of mist-like filaments around the petals, even the stamens, are red!

It was... as red as blood!

But it gives people an almost transparent transparency.

Sister Lan was stunned and froze on the spot because she instantly remembered Zuo Xiaoduo's words.

"When the flowers of the other shore bloom on the grave, you can leave."

Sister Lan looked at the flower and felt anxious. Last night, she had a dream.

I dreamed of He Yuanyue.

He looked at himself with a smile and said, "I'm leaving, so don't be too hard on yourself. Your destiny in this life is over, so let's wait until we meet again in the next life."

After saying that, he turned around and disappeared into the mist.

It is not uncommon for Sister Lan to dream about He Yuanyue. When He Yuanyue passed away at the beginning of the first lunar month, she would dream about this old sister whom she had been with for decades almost every day.

However, in the dream last night, everything was so clear, and it was as if I had seen it with my own eyes, and it was so real!

So much so that this morning, Sister Lan felt that her heart was extremely empty.

It was a feeling of ‘nowhere to go’.

I originally thought it was unfounded worries, but I saw this scene in front of He Yuanyue's tomb. There was no reason for it?!

"Did you really go this time?"

Sister Lan looked at the flower on the grave, which was swaying gently in the breeze, and was lost in thought.

She couldn't help but think of the information about Bibihua and the legend about Biganhua that she collected after hearing Zuo Xiaoduo's words.

"The flowers on the other side bloom on the other side, and the flowers and leaves are gone."

On this day, she stood quietly in front of He Yuanyue's grave for a long time.

Finally, he sighed softly and bowed: "I'm leaving."

"I won't go back to the Lu family."

"I'm going to Riyueguan."

"No matter where you are, if I am still alive in ten years, I will go find you."

"I really miss the decades I spent with you... full of warmth and warmth... I will never forget it..."

Tears slowly fell from his eyes.

"Take care of yourself."

The still slim body rose into the sky, turned around in the air, and stayed quietly for more than a minute before turning into a long wind and roaring away.

Grave mound.

The delicate Bianhua flower is swaying gently, and a drop of crystal dew slowly slides down from the petals.

It seems that He Yuanyue is waving goodbye to Sister Lan, wishing her peace, and looking forward to the day we meet again...

Fenghuitou, a lonely tombstone, gradually fades away...



Go to Beijing.

In the sky.

The sky over Shangjing suddenly shattered with a click, like a huge sun, suddenly appearing in the sky.

Immediately, a ball of heat rushed in, and then disappeared without a trace.

"who?!"

The master in charge of the security of the sky curtain suddenly woke up, but he only saw a hole opened, only a few dozen centimeters wide...

Ordinarily, it would not be difficult to repair a hole of such a small area, but the master Sakon tried his best and was unable to repair it!

I had no choice but to call for help, but after all the people responsible for the security of the sky curtain arrived, after repeated attempts, there was still nothing to do. As a last resort, I had to ask for help from Jiuchongtian Pavilion, and Jiuchongtian Pavilion also dispatched a deputy master.

The damaged hole was finally repaired.

"Who did this!"

Having experienced the hot aftertaste at close range, everyone can’t help but feel a lingering fear!

Such a powerful destructive force caused such damage to the sky, what would happen if it landed on people?

"Check! Check thoroughly!"

The deputy master of the Jiuchongtian Pavilion, who had personally come into contact with the destructive power of the Jiuzhongtian Pavilion, felt sad.

When such a person enters Shangjing, he is a dangerous person who can cause big troubles.

He could very well feel the explosive power contained in the damaged hollow, as well as the sky-high anger and hatred. Even though the person involved had been gone for a long time, he could still clearly feel it from the damage!

This... is undoubtedly a huge safety hazard.

This is especially true for the Star Soul Human Race’s first trip to Beijing!

"No need to check!"

A figure in white suddenly appeared, slim and beautiful.

The person who came was none other than Bai Yunduo.
To be continued...
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