"Where are you going? Do you want to climb over this snow mountain?" Wu Yue looked at the endless snow mountain.
After passing the snow-capped mountains, the scenery there must be beautiful. Its beauty is precisely because no one can set foot on it, the world will surely fantasize as mysterious as a fairyland.
"No, may I ask, has the mentor Wu Yue ever seen Wu Xin, Qiu Tong and others?" Nangong Chen asked.
They chased after them all the way, but soon after they left the Nanxu border, they were lost, probably because they came here.
"Oh? That little girl Qiutong is here too? I just arrived here and didn't see it. But have you seen Xiao Qiongying?" Wu Yue asked.
"No, I haven't seen her for six years." Nangong Chen looked sad and felt sad. She disappeared without a trace just like the evaporated from the world.
"Haha, she is still so willful." Wu Yue shook her head and smiled.
"Master Wu Yue, we have to go and look for someone, so let's go first." Jing Ao said.
"Slowly, I can walk with you." After speaking, Wu Yue flipped over and opened the oil umbrella again.
With Wu Yue's joining, the pace of moving forward slowed down. One was because he was worried about an avalanche, and the other was because Wu Yue was too leisurely and leisurely.
"Jing Ao, can you talk about it alone?" Wu Yue came to Jing Ao and asked.
"...Wu Yue, please." Jing Ao thought for a while and said.
The two stopped and waited for Nangong Chen and others to walk away. Wu Yue asked what happened six years ago.
Jing Ao hesitated for a while, finally sighed and told him what happened six years ago.
"Wu Yue, can you help Jing Hao untie the knot?"
"The person who tied the bell needs to untie it, but you don't have to worry about this matter, just let it go." Wu Yue sighed, things are impermanent.
"How can I see it?" Jing Ao asked. Six years ago, Jing Hao's temperament changed drastically. He explained it many times, but Jing Hao still cares about it and is persistent.
He even guessed that if Jing Hao had not been allowed to come to Lans Academy eight years ago, if he had not encountered Han Yueqiongying, if he refused to let Jing Hao go to the art department, would things change?
"Jing Hao is kind-hearted, maybe what he is obsessed with is not hatred." Wu Yue patted the white horse and continued to move forward leisurely.
"Haha, the authorities are confused." Jing Ao laughed, patted the horse, and left happily.
Perhaps, Jing Hao has grown up, and he should let go.
He just wants to live a life of freedom and drink and sing. Now that the war is everywhere, he may not be able to keep himself alone.
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Wu Yue caught up with Jing Hao and squeezed Qiuyue next to her behind.
"The stupid kids are so unlovely now." Wu Yue sighed.
Jing Hao frowned and said nothing.
"I haven't seen you for more than six years. Now you treat your teacher like this, and you are so heartbroken." Wu Yue pretended to be sad.
"Wu Yue, what's the matter?" Jing Hao said lightly, without any emotion on his face.
"Hehe, does the tutor need a reason to chat with students? I haven't seen each other for a few years and have grown a lot, which really surprised me." Wu Yue said with a smile.
Now he can't tell how much strength the Oriental Children have. Just now, I heard Jing Ao say simply that Oriental Children are a rare genius, and their illusion cultivation is higher than Jing Ao.
A stupid child will one day grow into a very smart and beautiful boy, so what about his little shadow?
"Silly kid, why don't you talk anymore? You used to be a lot of words." Wu Yue pretended to be puzzled.
"Wu Yue, you are still as nonsense." Jing Hao frowned. It was too noisy. He didn't want his ears to be poisoned.
Qiuyue was squeezed behind and could only silently stare at the back of her son.
I thought to myself, it was really strange. The eldest son and the others called that man the mentor, so why did the young master call that man by his name?