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Chapter two hundred and forty-eight flowers blooming on the other side of Beijing

Meng Changjun looked back and suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him was unprecedentedly relaxed, and his eyes were exceptionally clear.

"The most difficult thing in being a human being is to discover your own shortcomings and correct them. The second most difficult thing in being a human being is to find out the villains around you."

"Hao Han, Hao Han, you are such a good man. You have been by my side for so many years, and I didn't realize until now that my thoughts have always been influenced by you, subtly..."

"But from now on, goodbye."

"I don't need someone around me who will influence my path all the time, let alone someone who will sow discord all the time."

Meng Changjun also left Qianlong Gaowu in an unprecedented free and easy manner and headed straight into the wilderness.

Leave everything in the past behind.

"It's over!"

Hao Han, who was following behind him, looked at Meng Changjun's back with confusion in his eyes, and his heart was full of confusion.

He could clearly feel that Meng Changjun suddenly became extremely cold and indifferent, and there was an estrangement between him and himself that was difficult to get close to...

How is this going?

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

Hao Han is not necessarily a bad person, he just has a cold nature, and he likes to stir up disputes by nature, and he always habitually stirs up dissensions. His original intention may not be to harm others, but the final result is always bad, and he is naturally abandoned by everyone.

.

This is nature!

There will be such people around everyone, and there are really many such people in the world.

Some people will find out, such as Meng Changjun, and resolutely break away from them, but the vast majority of people will not find out...

It turns out that there is such a bad person around me!



Go to Beijing!

Zuo Xiaonian paced back and forth in his room uneasily.

Ordinarily Zuo Xiaoduo's reaction was within her expectations, but Zuo Xiaonian was still worried. She didn't know what Zuo Xiaoduo's current situation would be like, and what he would do in the future.

Will this news hurt Zuo Xiaoduo too much?

And how should I comfort him?

Zuo Xiaoduo was rushing on the road crazily, regardless of loss, cost, and everything.

Zuo Xiaonian was waiting anxiously, impatient, anxious, hesitant and at a loss.



Phoenix city.

In front of He Yuanyue's grave.

On this day, Sister Lan came out of the hut in the morning. As usual, she took a stick of incense, lit it, and put it in front of He Yuanyue's grave. She was about to go back to the room to wash up. This was her daily habit. Suddenly she let out a sigh and focused her eyes on

On top of the grave.

I saw an extremely beautiful flower blooming in the middle of a patch of green weeds that had just sprouted!

A flower without leaves is just a flower!

A flash of bright red went straight into the eyes... it was a dazzling red!

The red color is so dazzling that people can't take their eyes away, but it also looks noble and holy, with no trace of color.

A trace of mist-like filaments around the petals, even the stamens, are red!

It was... as red as blood!

But it gives people an almost transparent transparency.

Sister Lan was stunned and froze on the spot because she instantly remembered Zuo Xiaoduo's words.

"When the flowers of the other shore bloom on the grave, you can leave."

Sister Lan looked at the flower and felt anxious. Last night, she had a dream.

I dreamed of He Yuanyue.

He looked at himself with a smile and said, "I'm leaving, so don't be too hard on yourself. Your destiny in this life is over, so let's wait until we meet again in the next life."

After saying that, he turned around and disappeared into the mist.

It is not uncommon for Sister Lan to dream about He Yuanyue. When He Yuanyue passed away at the beginning of the first lunar month, she would dream about this old sister whom she had been with for decades almost every day.

However, in the dream last night, everything was so clear, and it was as if I had seen it with my own eyes, and it was so real!

So much so that this morning, Sister Lan felt that her heart was extremely empty.

It was a feeling of ‘nowhere to go’.

I originally thought it was unfounded worries, but I saw this scene in front of He Yuanyue's tomb. There was no reason for it?!

"Did you really go this time?"

Sister Lan looked at the flower on the grave, which was swaying gently in the breeze, and was lost in thought.

She couldn't help but think of the information about Bibihua and the legend about Biganhua that she collected after hearing Zuo Xiaoduo's words.

"The flowers on the other side bloom on the other side, and the flowers and leaves are gone."

On this day, she stood quietly in front of He Yuanyue's grave for a long time.

Finally, he sighed softly and bowed: "I'm leaving."

"I won't go back to the Lu family."

"I'm going to Riyueguan."

"No matter where you are, if I am still alive in ten years, I will go find you."

"I really miss the decades I spent with you... full of warmth and warmth... I will never forget it..."

Tears slowly fell from his eyes.

"Take care of yourself."

The still slim body rose into the sky, turned around in the air, and stayed quietly for more than a minute before turning into a long wind and roaring away.

Grave mound.

The delicate Bianhua flower is swaying gently, and a drop of crystal dew slowly slides down from the petals.

It seems that He Yuanyue is waving goodbye to Sister Lan, wishing her peace, and looking forward to the day we meet again...

Fenghuitou, a lonely tombstone, gradually fades away...



Go to Beijing.

In the sky.

The sky over Shangjing suddenly shattered with a click, like a huge sun, suddenly appearing in the sky.

Immediately, a ball of heat rushed in, and then disappeared without a trace.

"who?!"

The master in charge of the security of the sky curtain suddenly woke up, but he only saw a hole opened, only a few dozen centimeters wide...

Ordinarily, it would not be difficult to repair a hole of such a small area, but the master Sakon tried his best and was unable to repair it!

I had no choice but to call for help, but after all the people responsible for the security of the sky curtain arrived, after repeated attempts, there was still nothing to do. As a last resort, I had to ask for help from Jiuchongtian Pavilion, and Jiuchongtian Pavilion also dispatched a deputy master.

The damaged hole was finally repaired.

"Who did this!"

Having experienced the hot aftertaste at close range, everyone can’t help but feel a lingering fear!

Such a powerful destructive force caused such damage to the sky, what would happen if it landed on people?

"Check! Check thoroughly!"

The deputy master of the Jiuchongtian Pavilion, who had personally come into contact with the destructive power of the Jiuzhongtian Pavilion, felt sad.

When such a person enters Shangjing, he is a dangerous person who can cause big troubles.

He could very well feel the explosive power contained in the damaged hollow, as well as the sky-high anger and hatred. Even though the person involved had been gone for a long time, he could still clearly feel it from the damage!

This... is undoubtedly a huge safety hazard.

This is especially true for the Star Soul Human Race’s first trip to Beijing!

"No need to check!"

A figure in white suddenly appeared, slim and beautiful.

The person who came was none other than Bai Yunduo.

"See Fairy Baiyun."

"No gift."

"Fairy, this..."

"Well, I said, there's no need to check."

Bai Yunduo said calmly.

"Yes Yes."

Everyone was sweating profusely and retreated one after another.

Obviously everyone has realized that the person coming should be related to the supervisor Bai Yunduo, that is, someone with a big background. Shangjing, who has just calmed down for a while, is about to make a big move again!

Bai Yunduo stood high in the sky, looking in a certain direction, frowning slightly.

"After all, are you here?"



Zuo Xiaonian’s private courtyard.

Zuo Xiaoduo fell straight down like a meteorite.

Fortunately, he remembered to restrain his strength when he fell down, but the heat flowing out from the extreme activation of the fire attribute body was still rising.

Zuo Xiaonian's spiritual sense is so sharp that he came out immediately and looked at Zuo Xiaoduo worriedly: "Gouda... Xiaoduo, are you okay?"

Zuo Xiaoduo took a breath, suppressed his bursting emotions, and said softly with great effort: "I'm fine."

He took a step forward and hugged Zuo Xiaonian gently, feeling the long-lost calm and warmth rushing into his heart.

Then he put his head on Zuo Xiaonian's shoulder and leaned against him quietly for a while.

For Zuo Xiaoduo, this is very different from usual. Normally, whenever Zuo Xiaoduo sees Zuo Xiaonian, it is inevitable that he will talk a few words and take the initiative to go forward and take advantage of it.

, I was used to it, but at this moment, Zuo Xiaoduo was actually rare and quiet.

Zuo Xiaonian hugged him distressedly. She could feel Zuo Xiaoduo's fatigue and sadness at this moment.

And, that feeling of panic and fear in my heart.

Indeed, during Zuo Xiaoduo's time in the Wu League, he was always in this negative state of mind. Even when he met his parents and was filled with great joy, that feeling and emotion still remained in his heart.

This is not a negative emotion that can be eliminated once it is safe. It is a kind of tension that comes from deep inside and is on the verge of collapse.

And this kind of emotion, Zuo Xiaoduo would not show vulnerability in front of anyone, even in front of his parents.

Only when you are around Zuo Xiaonian can you reveal something.

It was an extreme emotion of being really scared, terrified, worried that I would never see the world again, my parents would never see Nian Nian Mao...

After a few minutes of this, Zuo Xiaoduo raised his head, sniffed gently and said, "It smells so good."

"snort."

Just hearing this sentence, Zuo Xiaonian knew that Zuo Xiaoduo's mood had calmed down, at least 40 to 50% of normal. She immediately rolled her eyes at him and said, "Have you had enough of coquettishness? Come in and talk."

"good."

The two of them entered the room, and Zuo Xiaonian made tea very skillfully.

Zuo Xiaoduo looked at Zuo Xiaonian's beautiful figure, and his mood became calmer.

For a long time, neither of them spoke, both deliberately brewing their emotions. So much so that the air was surprisingly quiet!

They could only hear each other's breathing, soft and long.

Finally, the tea is ready.

Zuo Xiaonian handed over a cup of tea and then sat down in front of Zuo Xiaoduo.

"What's the whole story about Teacher Qin's incident?"

Zuo Xiaoduo asked in a low voice, tiredly.

There was hysteria in his eyes, a violent impulse that wanted to destroy everything.

Zuo Xiaoduo tried hard to restrain himself.

He didn't want to show his out-of-control emotions in front of Zuo Xiaonian, but the more he restrained himself, the more violent his emotions became, and his fingers trembled slightly.

His eyes were blood red.

…………

[I am very excited, please allow me to sort out the situation in Beijing.]


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