The handsome young man who appeared in Longmen Ancient City was naturally Hua Wuyou.
Hua Wuyou smiled and said to Master Xu: "Speaking of which, you are my elder, I cannot be rude to you.
I'm here to see the little monster today. Little monster, after all, I am also your brother. Now that your brother is visiting you, why are you avoiding him?"
The granddaughter's voice became hoarse and deep.
Said: "I am a monster, how can you, the son of heaven, not be a monster? Don't forget, half of the blood in our bodies is the same. The body under your beautiful skin is probably worse than mine.
If you want to be weird, you must be ugly."
Hua Wuyou chuckled and said: "So what, at least with my current appearance, no one will ever call me a monster.
Little monster, since your illness cannot be cured, then come with me. The Three Realms will undergo great changes in the near future. Although you don’t have much time left, if you stay with me, I can make you go peacefully without being disturbed by the outside world.
Disturbed."
The granddaughter said: "I'm tired. I don't want to leave, let alone follow you."
Hua Wuyou's smile faded and her brows furrowed slightly.
Said: "Are you still angry with me?"
The granddaughter said: "You are the son of heaven, and I am just a monster who always lives in the darkness. How dare I be angry with you.
If you don't kill me, please leave. I don't want to see you again."
Hua Wuyou stared at the pair of green eyes in the darkness behind the curtain.
Suddenly, Hua Wuyou was filled with murderous intent.
At the same time, a chill came from behind the curtain.
The unusual coldness was intertwined with Hua Wuyou's murderous intention.
In the end, Hua Wuyou was the first to take back his hand.
The aura and killing intent emanating from his body disappeared instantly without a trace.
He sighed and said: "Over the years, I have always wanted to kill you, and I also know that you have the same idea about me. But now, I will not kill you.
There are some things I don’t want to say, and you won’t believe them if I say them.
This is a relic left by my mother back then, you can take it into the coffin together."
As he said that, Hua Wuyou took out a long brocade box and wanted to hand it to Master Xu, but Master Xu just looked on coldly and did not reach out to take it.
Hua Wuyou sighed softly, put the brocade box on the ground, turned around and left.
After walking about seven or eight steps, he stopped.
He turned around and said, "Today may be the last time that you and I, brother and sister, will see each other in our lives. Do you really have nothing to say to me?"
After a while, the granddaughter's voice slowly sounded.
"Did you kill your mother back then?"
"After holding it in for so many years, you finally asked this question. I tell you now that my mother committed suicide and it had nothing to do with me.
If it has something to do with me, it's because I could have saved her but couldn't."
"Why not save her? She is your biological mother!"
"Because I am the son of God, I cannot have a human mother."
Hua Wuyou left.
He just came to see his sister for the last time.
In the past, he would not have cared about his sister's life or death.
However, in the past ten years, his mentality has changed somewhat.
He seems more human-like.
Master Xu bent down and picked up the brocade box left by Hua Wuyou.
The brocade box is about three feet long and five inches wide. After opening it, a painting is placed quietly inside.
There is another willow tree in the painting, and under the willow branch is a yellow fir woman, looking at the incomplete chess game in front of her.
There were three children nearby. Two little girls stood back to back, covering their eyes with their hands.
A young man with red lips and white teeth poked his head out from behind the big willow tree.
Apparently, these three children were playing a game of hide and seek.
Seeing this painting, Master Xu burst into tears.
The granddaughter in the cave also burst into tears.
A low choking sound came from the cave.
At this moment, the wind blew around, and the originally clear night sky was quickly filled with dark clouds.
Lightning, thunder, and violent storms covered up the increasingly loud cries in the cave.
It rarely rains in the Western Regions. Although it is not far from Guan Nei, it doesn't rain a few times a year.
The heavy rain tonight came suddenly, and it didn't mean to stop after a while.
The people in Tucheng were in trouble tonight. Many earthen houses that had been in disrepair for a long time were washed away by the rain, and shouts and curses could be heard throughout Tucheng.
People are so strange. On weekdays, they have very little fresh water and pray for rain every day.
Now the rain is pouring down, but they are cursing God.
In the Longmen Inn, Dugu Changfeng opened the window, and the wind blew in and blew out the oil lamp on the table.
Dugu Changfeng didn't care. In the darkness, he carried Aba to the window, and the two of them just watched the thunder, lightning, wind and rain outside the window with great interest.
Wang Keke was drinking wine in the lobby of the inn, looking at the wind and rain outside, and frowned.
Qin's girlfriend walked downstairs and said: "Old naughty boy, what are you doing? Close the door quickly."
Wang Keke said: "It was fine just now, but the rain started to fall just now. Look at this formation, it seems that it won't stop for a while. It's very strange, very strange."
Qin Guichen didn't pay attention and said casually: "Maybe it's the rain and thunderbolts that are making me cry."
"Thunderbolt from the sky? What?" Qin Guichen said while closing the door of the inn: "In human myths and legends, it is the Dragon King who moves the clouds and rains. In the legends of the heaven, it is the thunderbolt from the sky... You can't tell me that.
I know, it's getting late, Zongci will be back tomorrow, you'd better be early
have a rest."
This heavy rain lasted all night.
The scope of the rain was not large, but not a drop of rain fell near Longmen Ancient City and past Longbei Mountain.
The people in Longmen Ancient City are in trouble tonight. This place has been in disrepair for a long time, and stars can be seen on the roofs of many houses.
It's raining heavily and lightly outside.
Early the next morning, Dugu Changfeng saw many younger brothers who were all wet.
Especially my good friend Hu Er, it was as if he had been fished out of a water tank.
Dugu Changfeng said in surprise: "Hu'er, how did you become like this?"
Hu'er cried and said: "In the whole ancient city, your house is the only one that is good. It does not leak from the rain."
Dugu Changfeng understood.
Last night he and Aba watched the thunderstorm for half the night and thought it was the most wonderful scenery in the world.
Now that I see these friends being tortured by the wind and rain, I suddenly feel that if it rains too much, it will not be a good thing.
In the Gobi desert, no matter how hard it rains, the ground will dry out quickly. Now there is no water on the ground.
Dugu Changfeng greeted everyone and said, "Don't be sad, everyone. Let's go herd the sheep first. I'll ask Aunt Chen to kill two more sheep today and steam some more steamed buns for you!" As soon as these words came out, the sluggish children immediately became happy.
He stood up and shouted "Long live General Changfeng".
