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Chapter 143: Between the Paths of Mogan Mountain

The big ship sailed on the vast deserted sea, its white sails fluttering in the salty sea breeze, like a flag fluttering in the wind.

A man and a woman were lying on the board of the ship, shrouded in the shadow of the sail, each holding a coconut, and at the woman's feet were scattered many broken coconut shells.

Ye Chao left the coconut in his hand on the sea, looked at the side of Ye Hongyu's lounge chair, and said dissatisfied: "Master Priest, I can tell you clearly that there will be no islands within a few days if we go further north.

In other words, you will eat all our coconuts in the next few days by yourself."

Ye Hongyu casually broke open the coconut shell with brute force, put the snow-white and tender coconut meat to his mouth and ate it. In short, he was just eating and didn't pay attention to Ye Chao's thoughts.

"You are a great adjudicator and a Taoist idiot who is praised by others. Why do you act like a foodie?"

A small piece of coconut shell that Ye Hongyu had just finished eating was still on the ground. He looked at Ye Chao and said, "Master is so powerful and still likes to eat, so I don't think there is anything wrong with liking to eat."

Ye Chaodao: "But you ate all of my part."

Ye Hongyu said: "There are a lot of coconuts on that small island. I told you to bring more, but at that time you said it was not acceptable for the coconut trees to bear coconuts, and you tried your best to prevent me from picking all the coconuts. It's strange, but also strange.

You are like a Buddhist monk showing mercy."

Ye Chao didn't say anything else. After thinking about it, it seemed that it was really because of himself that he was now in a situation where he had no coconuts to eat.



After leaving Atami, there is naturally the South China Sea. In the blue water, you can often see huge sharks rushing among the fish, and you can also see white seagulls skimming the sea and being bitten by some unknown strange fish.

, sometimes you can also see a whale that looks like a big ship spouting high water jets from somewhere on its smooth back.

Seeing novel things that she had never seen before, Ye Hongyu had always been in a good mood when she came to the South China Sea, and she had never been stingy with her smile. However, when she looked up one day and saw the very far coastline, she suddenly

Never laughed either.

Ye Chao made it very clear along the way that the direction they were sailing was the Great River Country, so the location of the coastline should be the Great River Country.

"We've finally arrived. To be honest, it's still comfortable to float on the Atami. After leaving the Atami, the wind on the sea becomes very salty, and it's really uncomfortable when it blows on people." Ye Chao suddenly sighed.

Ye Hongyu looked at Ye Chao's silver hair that was swaying in the sea breeze and said, "I thought you would choose to escape."

Ye Chao took the only jar of wine left in the boat and drank while saying: "What I don't like the most is escaping, and I said before that I won't kill you, but if you don't go to the River Country today, you will still find me in the future.

She, why don't she go today and make you give up."

Ye Hongyu shook his head calmly and said: "I never know what it means to give up. In short, you will definitely be satisfied with the result when the time comes."

After hearing Ye Hongyu's last words, the wine Ye Chao drank in his mouth suddenly sprayed onto the endless ocean.

"I think I will be very satisfied if you don't go, or if we go in the first half of the year, I will definitely be satisfied."

Ye Hongyu rolled her eyes at Ye Chao and said, "If I don't go, I will be dissatisfied. If your strength recovers in the first half of the year, who knows if I will have a chance to see her or you?"



The beautiful Mogan Mountain is always full of birds singing and the fragrance of flowers. Especially when spring comes to Mogan Mountain, the whole mountain will attract countless butterflies and bees. Those girls who feel tired from practicing calligraphy in Mochiyuan will walk in

Playing with nets to catch butterflies along the path, or students who specialize in painting would record this beautiful scene in a forest filled with grass and wild flowers.

In short, Moganshan will look very energetic in spring.

In a certain pavilion, a girl is writing on the desk inside the pavilion. Outside the pavilion, the spring pond is full of pink lotus flowers, and red koi carp can often be seen outcropping on the water.

There is a piece of white silk hanging on the corner of the pavilion. Every time the girl writes a few words, she will glance at the white silk.

It was sent from the academy a month ago, and from the moment the girl saw Bai Ling, she understood why she felt heartache when she looked up and saw the jade plate in the center of the sea of ​​stars.

The girl did not cry, but came to the pavilion on the spring pond after that day. From that day on, she did not step out of the pavilion.

Perhaps she was tired from writing, so she walked to the pavilion, took off the white silk silk, and gently touched the thin brocade thread between the white silk silk.

"You said you don't like being a hero because being a hero is tiring and you live a short time. However, you finally chose to become a hero. But I don't like it. Even if there is no more eternal night in the world, I still don't like it.

"

The breeze blew by, sending two crystal drops into the rippling spring pond.

A beautiful figure hurriedly ran from the path outside the pavilion. The girl put the white silk away and looked at the person.

"Senior Sister Zui, why are you in such a hurry? Is there something wrong?"

Zhui Zhihua walked into the small pavilion and said without even taking a breath: "Mountain Master, Mr. Twelve is not dead, and he is on his way up the mountain now."

The white silk fell down and fell into the spring pond with the breeze.





Ye Chao walked very slowly on the path full of butterflies, as if he was too lingering on the beautiful scenery of Mogan Mountain to walk.

"You're scared."

Ye Chao turned to look at Ye Hongyu behind him and said displeasedly: "I'm not afraid."

Ye Hongyu smiled and said: "Nothing has happened to you and me, but you are afraid. On the other hand, you have actually thought about what will happen to you and me. To use the words you mentioned a few days ago, you are already in high spirits."

Cheated."

Ye Chao said: "You have changed a lot now. You were not so eloquent before."

After listening to Ye Chao's words, Ye Hongyu did not argue with him, but pointed to the front of the path.

Mo Shanshan didn't know when she had stood at the end of the path, her little mouth pursed, and her fair face full of tears.

The moment she learned about Ye Chao's death, she did not cry. She never cried even when she looked at the bright moon headband every night. Because she knew very well that crying could not change anything.

But when the scene at a certain moment became reality, her sadness that had accumulated for a month in the Chunchi Pavilion instantly turned into tears and flowed out from her eyes.

Ye Chao sighed, walked forward and took the girl into his arms, his chest still wet with the tears shed by the girl.



(Okay, I admit that I can't write this thing, and I vowed not to write it again in the future. The reason why I want to write it is because the night volume is coming to an end, and I want to give everyone a perfect ending.

I also want to make it clear that the starting point of this book is not to have more female protagonists, but because Zhu Xian and Jiang Ye World have too many tragic female characters, I want to change their endings to satisfy my own YY.

This is also the reason why when this book actually collects the heroine, it is placed at the end of the volume. Also, the night volume will probably end tomorrow.)

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