Chapter 194 The world becomes more beautiful because of the young man who stepped forward

The setting sun hangs the shadows of the twin towers upside down, and the evening wind blows away the smoke from thousands of houses.

Yu Qixiang took Xu Wugui and Zhuo Yaoluo and walked together on the street.

With a pure smile on her face, the girl looked at the lights of thousands of houses on both sides of the street at dusk.

In this shop, a family of three cooked fish, and the aroma of mandarin fish wafted out, creating a happy scene for the whole family.

In another small courtyard, the father of the family was disciplining a child who had escaped from private school today. The child cried loudly, but Yu Qixiang smiled even happier.

Not far away, a single mother was washing clothes by the Zhutai River. Evening was not a good time to wash clothes. There was a little daughter standing next to her, wrapped in thick cotton clothes, looking at her mother pitifully.

"I'm going to see your uncle tomorrow. If you soil your clothes now, if you don't dry them tomorrow, I won't take you there."

"Mom, I didn't mean it..."

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Thousands of fireworks, like thousands of scenes, fell into the eyes of Yu Qixiang and Xu Wugui.

Although Xu Wugui was young, his eyes became a little lonely when he saw the thick smoke of fireworks, but he stubbornly remained silent.

At this time, Zhuo Yaoluo was only as big as a thumb, sitting on Xu Wugui's shoulder. He didn't care about this, he just stared at his legs and counted the stones on his body.

The one who likes to see these the most is Yu Qixiang.

Every day he took Xu Wugui to the streets. After playing, he ate some of Taixuanjing's famous snacks and occasionally went to see the famous scenery of Xuandu.

She also likes Xu Wugui and Zhuo Yaoluo very much, and plays with them every day. The great sage of Zhuxing Mountain who once entered the Dragon Palace, killed the Dragon King, and caused great troubles is, after all, just a fifteen-year-old.

A 20-year-old girl cannot be called mature mentally, but she also likes to play around. Occasionally she misses her relatives far away, or feels a little reluctant to leave this world.

Because of this.

Yu Qixiang, who has been living in the Lujing courtyard for half a month, has become even more greedy for the fireworks in the world.

Especially when she saw the reunions everywhere in the streets and alleys, she would always think in her heart that if her father were not the world's martial arts leader, King Chong'an, her mother and brother would also be wealthy people in Taixuan Capital, and there would be a place at home.

How nice would it be to have a small courtyard, or a few tile-roofed houses, and a family of four to just watch out for their happiness and health year after year?

The conflicts in the world have nothing to do with them.

But when Yu Qixiang thought about it again, he remembered the tragic scenes in Beique Dragon Palace, and felt a little hesitant in his heart.

"If I were not the daughter of King Chong'an, if I had not dreamed of the God of Gushe, then the teacher's blood feud would have been over, and the people who died in the Beique Dragon Palace would eventually have to turn into innocent souls and drown.

In Beique Hailong Palace, no one will think of them in all their lifetimes."

Just like in the Three Prefectures of Chong'an, Yu Qixiang once turned his back to the people, shouldered the responsibility of the princess, and went into battle to kill the enemy.

Yu Qixiang always felt in his heart that since he had done something wrong, he had to pay the price, but the vast Dragon Palace was full of human heads. The evil Dragon King never bless the people, but only cannibalized people, and the court did not pay much attention to it.

To control, someone must come forward and take control.

And she is the daughter of the King of Chong'an. Many soldiers from the three states of Chong'an fought bravely and sacrificed countless men just to protect the countless people of this great ambush.

But if... these people will eventually fall into the dragon's belly and be crushed by the sharp dragon's teeth, then the death of the soldiers who died outside the border will be meaningless.

"Fortunately, I am the daughter of King Chong'an. If I can kill a dragon king in this life, I will be considered to have earned something."

Yu Qixiang curled her lips and took Xu Wugui and Zhuo Yaoluo back to the courtyard.

The weather was originally very good today, with clear skies during the day and few clouds and fog. It seemed to be welcoming the coming of spring.

But as night approached, a large dark cloud came from nowhere and covered half of Taixuanjing, making the night seem darker and darker.

There were no stars or moon visible in the sky, it was completely dark and seemed quite depressing.

Yu Qixiang ate the dinner prepared by Qing Yue, read a book with Xu Wugui for a while, and played with Zhuo Yaoluo for a long time with the night pearl.

It's just that today is different from the past. The smile on Yu Qixiang's face seems a bit far-fetched.

She looked at the sky from time to time, only to feel that under the thick dark clouds, there was a pair of eyes full of murderous intent, which stared straight at her, seeming to easily crush her to ashes.

But there was no fear in Yu Qixiang's eyes, and she never regretted what she had done.

only……

Yu Qixiang looked at a yellow flower that she and Qing Yue planted in the courtyard more than ten days ago, and then looked at the warm little courtyard, feeling more and more reluctant to leave.

Being displaced for more than half a year has made Yu Qixiang extremely homesick.

It wasn't until she came to Taixuanjing, entered Lu Jing's courtyard, and was with Qing Yue, Zhuo Yaoluo, Xu Wugui, Pei Yingui, and Hancai every day that she felt a little more at ease.

But the long shadow still pressed on the girl's body, making her breathless.

And the arrival of dark clouds after today made Yu Qixiang even more worried.

She thought for a while, then quietly entered Qing Yue's room, leaving a hairpin for Qing Yue.

The hairpin was given to her by her brother. She originally thought that when the hairpin was ready, her mother would personally tie up her hair so that she could use this hairpin.

"I wonder if the pain on my brother's body is getting better."

With this in mind, Yu Qixiang left a jade pendant for each of Xu Wugui and Zhuo Yaoluo before walking out of Qingyue's house.

She sat in the courtyard and waited for a long time. Lu Jing, who had been studying and practicing in the library, finally came back.

"Why didn't you go out to see the night view of Xuandu today?"

Lu Jing was a little surprised when he saw Yu Qixiang sitting in the courtyard in a daze, and said with a smile: "I have never seen you in the past few days. I go out early and come back late every day. If the princess were here, she would definitely supervise your studies.

Children are allowed to play, but they should not be too unscrupulous."

Yu Qixiang came back to her senses, with a flash of disapproval in her eyes, and said: "Mr. Jing, if you think about it carefully, you are only two years older than me. In the final analysis, you can only be considered slightly older than a child."

Lu Jing smiled and looked at Yu Qixiang and said, "Although I am only two years older than you, I am your mother's good friend. If you really want to count, you still call me uncle."

Yu Qixiang was stunned for a moment, looking at the overly young "uncle" in front of her, and asked with unbearable curiosity: "Mr. Jing, why can you become friends with my mother? You are actually much different in age.

My mother is actually not very sociable, and she doesn’t have many friends over the years.”

Lu Jing looked at the blooming flowers in the courtyard, and then looked at Qing Yue, who was squatting in the kitchen far away, seemingly grinding some medicinal powder.

When Qing Yue saw Lu Jing coming, her eyebrows were like crescent moons and she was waving towards Lu Jing.

If it were a normal day, Lu Jing would definitely run out excitedly when he came to Qingyue.

But today, Qing Yue also noticed that something was wrong with Yu Qixiang. Now that Yu Qixiang was talking to Lu Jing, she just watched from a distance and you didn't come to disturb them.

Lu Jing smiled at Qing Yue, and then answered Yu Qixiang: "There are all kinds of people in this world, and there are all kinds of fate. Your mother and I are actually two different people. The reason why we can become friends is maybe

It's because of fate, maybe because we are supposed to be friends.

Actually... you don’t need to think too much about this, just remember that I am your Uncle Lu Jing."

Yu Qixiang wrinkled her nose and said: "Mr. Jing, you are thinking too well. You are only two years older than me, and you want me to call you uncle? Absolutely impossible."

Lu Jinghun didn't care and said: "It's up to you. If there is a chance in the future, we will meet your mother together and be careful to be scolded."

Yu Qixiang shook her head hard, her two braids hanging in the air, looking extremely unwilling, but the tension in her eyes and the confusion about the way forward were much less intense.

"It's good luck that there is a good friend of my mother's, Mr. Lu Jing, in Taixuan Jing. But... I'm afraid he won't be able to see my mother with me."

Yu Qixiang thought this in her heart, but said: "Mr. Jing, the reason why I am waiting for you in the courtyard today is actually to say goodbye to you."

Yu Qixiang's tone clearly revealed some reluctance.

Zhuo Yaoluo, who was wandering in the soil of the flower garden, suddenly poked his head out.

In the kitchen, Qing Yue's movement of grinding medicinal powder also stalled slightly.

Lu Jing frowned and asked, "Where are you going? Senior Baili has not left the palace yet. Do you want to go back to Zhuxing Mountain by yourself?"

Yu Qixiang said: "I won't go to Zhuxing Mountain. Among the great sages in Zhuxing Mountain, there are good people and some annoying people. I am going to go home."

Lu Jing didn't interrupt, he just looked at Yu Qixiang.

Yu Qixiang lowered his head and said: "The food cooked by sister Qingyue is delicious, better than the food cooked by the old men in the army in the house. Zhuo Yaoluo can become as big as a house, but on weekdays he seems like

Like a kitten, very docile. I still remember that earlier, I wanted a cat like this.

But one year there was a shortage of food and grass in the three prefectures of Chong'an, and all the cats and dogs within a radius of 500 miles were eaten, so the thought of raising cats disappeared.

Although Xu Wugui is young, he is more sensible than me. He studies hard every day. These days, he also practices a Qi-nourishing method to smoothen his own Qi and blood. He always thinks about traveling around the world like Sister Pei in the future.

Or, like you, become a teacher and educate others."

"Sister Pei and Sister Hancai have very different personalities, but are equally kind...

Yu Qixiang counted on his fingers and rambled.

Until the end, Yu Qixiang looked at Qing Yue in the kitchen and said sincerely: "Mr. Jing, when you have free time in the future, you can also come to Chong'an Sanzhou. Although it is more dangerous there, there are many beautiful scenery to see, such as

There is a rapeseed flower growing in Jiuchongyuan.

Every time it blooms, there is a sea of ​​​​yellow flowers with no end in sight. When you are in it, you feel like you are wrapped in golden clouds. It is very beautiful."

Lu Jing was standing by the garden, listening to Yu Qixiang's words.

Yu Qixiang lowered his head and kept introducing the beautiful scenery of the three states of Chong'an.

From the sea of ​​flowers to the cloud mountains, and then to a poplar forest, there are valleys where melons grow and caves where unicorns are said to appear...
To be continued...