"Dao, it's okay, let's go back. There is no such thing as a feast that lasts forever, and we will meet again in the future." Yun Jingchu stuck his head out of the carriage and persuaded Dao, whose expression was so silent that he looked a little sad.
"I'll send you off again." Dao begged with an expression on his face.
"Go back. Remember what I said before." Yun Jingchu shook his head and said.
"..." Dao was silent for a moment, then nodded, "I'll see you off here."
Yun Jingchu sighed silently, nodded, got back into the carriage, and ordered the driver to set off.
The carriage rumbled and the horses' hooves clattered as Yun Jingchu and his party walked further and further away.
Dao kept standing there on horseback, watching them leave, until he could no longer see them, still standing motionless.
On the official road.
Yun Jingchu was leaning on Baili Wushang's arms, closing his eyes to rest, and the expression on his face looked a little miserable.
It is impossible for her not to be sad about parting. However, the person who stays is always sadder than the person who leaves.
Yun Jingchu felt more and more guilty about the sword.
Baili Wushang was holding a book in one hand and holding Yun Jingchu in the other. The atmosphere in the carriage was quiet and warm.
At this moment, there was a commotion from the rear of the team, and then, after a burst of rapid hoofbeats, Angus' uniquely enthusiastic voice sounded outside the carriage: "Jing Chu, I'm here."
Hearing Angus's voice, Baili Wushang, who was reading a book, suddenly opened his eyes wide and turned to look in the direction of the sound. His sharp eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the thick wooden boards of the carriage.
Yun Jingchu was stunned for a moment, then slowly opened his eyes, his expression looking as helpless as possible.
The next moment, someone opened the curtain of the carriage from the outside, and Angus's enthusiastic face appeared at the window: "Fortunately, I finally caught up."
"...Angus, why are you following me?" Yun Jingchu asked in a helpless tone.
"Didn't you say that we are not familiar with each other? If I want to get along with you, we will become familiar with you in the future." Angus smiled brightly.
Yun Jingchu: "..."
If his expression wasn't so sincere, Yun Jingchu would have suspected that he was specifically looking for trouble.
Baili Wushang immediately turned black.
"Here comes someone! Throw this person off the cliff." Baili Wushuang pulled down the curtain and ordered in a cold voice.
Then, there was a ping-pong-pong sound of weapons being exchanged and the sound of horses neighing outside.
"Hey! King Kang! Don't go too far. You know clearly that these people under your command are not enough for me to beat. Besides, I came with Jingchu and have no interest in you." Angus yelled outside.
Yun Jingchu rubbed his forehead with a headache.
"Hey, hey, hey... you guys are almost the same. I let you down just for Jingchu's sake. If you do it again, don't blame me for being rude." Angus's voice came again.
"Stop!" Yun Jingchu called to stop the carriage, and then got out of the carriage resolutely.
Outside the carriage, Meng Yi and four others surrounded Angus and attacked him mercilessly. Angus looked very embarrassed, but in fact he was dodging left and right among the four people with ease, while still having the strength to shout.
"Stop!" Yun Jingchu stretched out his hand and shouted to the melee crowd.
Meng Yi and the others were stunned for a moment, then glanced at Baili Wushang, and Xu Huang withdrew from the battle circle with a move.
Angus took a breath, then turned to Yun Jingchu with a smile: "I knew Jingchu was the best to me."
"..." Yun Jingchu twitched the corners of his mouth, and then asked, "Where are those people under your command?"