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Chapter 95 Parting is for the next reunion (2/2)

Outside Fufeng County, there are ten miles of Liuting Pavilion.

Just like every city has several ancient streets that have not changed for hundreds of years, there are always long pavilions filled with weeping willows outside each city.

It’s a pity that winter has begun at this time, and the ten-mile long pavilion is also withered and pale, and the slender willow branches are bare, so there is no way for friends who are separated to break willows and send them to you.

The man in black had already driven to wait ten feet away.

After meditating and breathing for many days, plus the power of the elixir, his injuries have recovered most of his injuries. At this time, he was sitting on the shaft of the car, leaning against his knees, and the sword had no sheath. It was just wrapped in a black cloth for a few random strokes, and he could see a slightly silver-lit sword body.

He leaned against the carriage, his eyes slightly closed, and his ears were closed with his internal force.

Next to Liuting, the old woman looked at her granddaughter who had stopped behind her, opened her mouth, and finally sighed in her heart, saying:

"Grandma is waiting for you there."

Xue Qinshuang nodded, and the old woman looked at Xue Qinshuang again, looked away, and fell on Wang Anfeng, wearing a blue shirt. She looked at him for a few breaths, but didn't say anything.

What can you say?

The old man sighed in his heart with powerlessness.

Don't bully your old granddaughter, otherwise you will stab you with a sword?

Or, if the boy is not in a proper manner, be careful of your paws?

She really wanted to say this, such as an old elder who was unreasonable and favored her children in ordinary families, staring at her eyes to protect her girl. She really hoped to have such an experience, such as an old hen spreading her wings to protect her child.

But she has never obtained this feeling that should belong to her grandmothers the most.

Just because of Xue Qinshuang's martial arts, if these two people really conflict, it will be different if they bully whoever is.

Speaking of which, she is just a fourth-grade warrior, and she is old. Although her experience and skills, and even her internal skills have become more and more proficient with the passage of years of hard work and time, she is old and weak, and if she really fights, she may not be a match for Xue Qinshuang.

Although the girl's internal strength is still a little better than her.

But some people are so unreasonable.

It can be seen that it is somewhat disadvantageous to the younger generation being too outstanding.

The old woman shook her head and sighed in her heart that this was enough to make countless elders of aristocratic families whistle and wished she could turn around and get rid of her family's sensation.

When the old woman slowly walked away, Wang Anfeng felt a little more comfortable, but then he saw the somewhat cramped self in Xue Qinshuang's eyes.

The girl looked at him with her hands on her back and smiled:

"Is there nothing I want to say to me?"

Wang Anfeng's eyes subconsciously glanced upwards, then forced himself to restrain himself and looked at the girl, feeling annoyed. He could have had a normal conversation with the girl yesterday, but why is he so unsatisfied now? He took a deep breath, his expression softened on his face, looked at Xue Qinshuang, thought for a while, and said:

"I'll go find you..."

I'll go find you, so wait for me.

Xue Qinshuang's eyes flowed, nodded, and said confidently:

"I know."

Wang Anfeng couldn't speak for a moment. Looking at Xue Qinshuang, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He felt that all the tension just now disappeared, as if it had never existed since the beginning, and there was only warm peace left in his heart.

More than three years ago, when the two met for the first time in Wangxian County, he was only thirteen years old. Xue Qinshuang was fourteen years old at that time, and her figure looked slightly taller than him.

Two years ago, the two had similar figures.

So far, his body has grown. Although Xue Qinshuang is not petite, she is shorter than him as a woman. She is wearing white clothes and a red shirt, bright and elegant. When he shouted at the ferry at the Wangxian County District three years ago, he never thought that one day his relationship with her would be closer to this point.

The two of them did not continue to say anything, just stood there, but Wang Anfeng's heart was filled with joy and tranquility.

But since they have come here, there will be a time to part.

Xue Qinshuang looked up at him and said:

"It's getting late, so you can't let the grandma wait any longer..."

Her voice became softer.

Wang Anfeng felt a little reluctant, but he never expressed his feelings, and was unwilling to let his emotions affect the girl, just smiled and said:

“Be careful on the road.”

"Um."

Xue Qinshuang nodded, turned around and walked a few steps. Wang Anfeng stood beside Liuting, watching the girl leave, and his heart began to feel a little uncomfortable and a little confused.

No matter how open-minded you are, separation is always not a comfortable thing.

Deep in his heart, the thought and impulse even rose to his mind and desire to speak for Xue Qinshuang to leave for more time, but this year he has been suppressed by himself and has not revealed it. He still just smiled and watched her go away.

He remembered that the girl in front of him wanted to be the best in the world.

He also knew that staying here would not achieve her dream. If the price of loving someone was to break the girl's wings so that she could no longer roam and be as dazzling as the sun, would she still like it?

So he couldn't speak.

But after Xue Qinshuang had just walked towards the carriage for a few steps, she stopped and stood there. Wang Anfeng was slightly curious and saw the latter suddenly turn around and look at him without retreating.

Inside her eyes, there was a bright moon, a breeze, and everything was filled with brilliance.

Xue Qinshuang looked at the boy over there, as if she wanted to reflect him into her heart, and suddenly smiled:

"The world is deceitful, be careful in everything."

"Don't be too late."

Before Wang Anfeng could react, he had already risen up and his clothes flew, like a flowing wind returning to snow. In a blink of an eye, he had already swept ten feet away. The man in black glanced at Wang Anfeng, whipped his right hand and threw it on the black horse pulling the cart, making a crisp sound.

The horse was frightened, neighed, and ran away in an instant.

Wang Anfeng stood there and watched the carriage leave.

The corners of the mouth were slightly raised without control.

He said he would go to find her.

She said.

Don't be too late...

……………………………………………

The carriage rushed forward. Although the Xue family was not from a businessman, they were not as wealthy as those rich merchant families. However, as the top forces in the martial arts world, they were related to the court and had never lacked money. The two dark horses who pulled the carriage were also good-quality horses, and the ones who drove the horses were even sixth-grade warriors.

The speed is extremely fast and very stable, and there is no slight tremor in the carriage.

The old woman looked at Xue Qinshuang with a calm expression and wanted to mention Wang Anfeng, wanting to ask what they had just said, wanting to ask when they met and how they became familiar with each other, but they didn't know how to speak. This hesitant look naturally attracted Xue Qinshuang's curiosity.

Seeing his granddaughter's puzzled gaze, the old woman opened her mouth and couldn't ask after all. She smiled, looked away, and jumped to another thing, saying:

"It will take a lot of time to go back this time."

She was referring to things in the family, but when she said this, she stumbled slightly, and felt regretful in her heart, feeling that she had almost lost her due calmness in panic, and she was so confused that she would say such unconscious words.

Xue Qinshuang's relationship with the family is extremely tense, and saying this will only make the atmosphere worse.

Just when I was upset, I heard Xue Qinshuang's chuckling coming from my ears.

The girl sat in the carriage and smiled:

"really."

"It may be possible that I can't leave Tiandong for two years."

There seemed to be a little regret in her voice.

The old woman was slightly stunned, looked up and saw that the girl looked very peaceful. Even when she talked about things in the family, she did not show any strangeness. In the past, whenever she mentioned things in the family, the brown eyes that were always shiny would dim, lose their original brilliance, and be cold and alienated.

It seems that nothing has existed inside.

But at this time, light flowed in his eyes, no longer returning to its original empty space.

Just like the originally dark and depressing ice, just a stream of light can flow out the color of a flying rainbow.

The old man lost his mind for a moment.

Xue Qinshuang looked at the scenery outside the window and watched the withered weeping willows retreating rapidly behind. These scenery that faded green in autumn and pale in winter will one day usher in the rejuvenation of spring. On that day, everything will grow, there will be weeping willows, flying swallows, and flying butterflies to rush into the flowers.

The existence of winter is to wait.

And the short parting is also for the next reunion.

ps; Today's second update is presented...

Let’s put aside the story of Miss Xue and An Feng for the time being... There must be a long love between children in the world, but it cannot always be like this (holding your fists)
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