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He also knows that for this reason, Chu nightning and Mo Ran may never return to the top of life and death - no taboo between master and apprentice can be truly tolerated.

But, anyway, send him a letter...

Say goodbye to him anyway.

Xue Meng took a deep breath and raised his hand to cover his trembling eyelids.

Suddenly, a faint sigh came from outside the window, Xue Meng froze, jumped up and rushed over, pushing the door open.

The bright fireworks outside one after another reflected on his face, and he looked left and right, but no one was coming. But there was a long and narrow brocade box hanging from a peach tree outside the window.

Xue Meng stretched out his hand tremblingly, tightened his body, and opened the brocade box.

At this moment, a firework took off in the sky, breaking thousands of stars in the Shulang night.

In the glittering and flowing brilliance, Xue Meng saw a newly cast narrow scimitar lying in the brocade box, with a long silver handle, and the embellished Wangshu spar shining brightly...

It is a re-tempered Dragon City! !

Xue Meng almost put the brocade box in his arms, and then jumped straight out of the window, swept up in the back garden, and shouted: "Master!!"

In the empty backyard of the headmaster, the sound of the whining wind responded to him.

He called madly: "Master!! The ink burns!!"

"Come out!"

The night wind was clear, and chuī was wet and cold on his cheeks. He sprinted mindlessly among the brocade flowers, and he didn't care that his robe and arms were scratched by the branches.

"You come out!!"

The voice whimpered to the end.

No one could be found anywhere, Xue Meng stopped, slowly bent down, curled up on the ground and muttered: "Come back..."

There was a faint sound of chuī leaves in the ear, Xue Meng stunned, and looked in the direction of the song--

Then he saw it, but the two people had gone too far and stopped by the eaves of the towering tower in the distance. Behind the solemn tower corner of the flying eagle, two familiar figures from the past were leaning against each other. The sleeves of the sitting are flying, the nine songs of Shenwu are resting on his knees, the night clothes are leaning on him, and the fingertips are clinging to a bamboo leaf.

"I visited my old friend under the bright moon, and the faces of the lanterns turned red. Once the phoenix chicks sang and dawned, the rivers and mountains were clear and peaceful. Zongjiao kept the brewed wine, and I came back to meet my brother after many years. East wind."

This leisurely whistle echoed back in the Lingling moonlight and floated into the vast sky.

A song of congratulations ended, but when I saw a flash of golden light, Chu nightning's candle paper dragon came out, and the two jumped on the back of the dragon's back and went away by the wind...

Later, Xue Meng found two letters with similar handwriting in the brocade box. One belongs to Chu Wanning, and the other belongs to Mo Weiyu.

Mo Weiyu's letter was very long, telling various stories later, telling him many of his previous secrets, and explaining that they didn't want to appear rashly because they didn't know what the world thought of them before, and dragged him down. The pinnacle of life and death. As for this new Dragon City machete, it was made by him and Chu nightning in the past few months, and it may be able to be used.

Chu nightning's letter is much shorter, with a few neat lines of regular script on the letter:

Respected lord, Yuheng felt ashamed in his heart, so he had no face to meet you. The road ahead will be long, hope to cherish more. A night begonia is embedded in the handle of the Longcheng knife, which can accompany the Lord for a lifetime. If in the future, the Lord needs to take Yuheng's meager strength, it will be sent by him.

That night, Xue Meng looked at the word "Honored Lord" for a long time.

He didn't come back to his senses until it was late at night, when the gongchou was scattered and everything was silent. Thinking that from now on, he might never hear the Master call his name again, and only hear the voice of the Master, and he felt that he had never been so tired of the many rules in this world.

But at least Chu nightning is still there, and the ink is still there. They may be thousands of miles apart in the future, or they may not meet for several years, but this piece of the moonlight on earth, they can still enjoy each other in the end of the world, which is somewhat relieved.

The foot of the mountain of life and death, the town of impermanence.

Two people wearing hoods and cloaks came from the dark night, went to the lively night market, and found a late-night snack stall with colorful lights and lanterns.

Among them, the tall and slender man said: "Boss, I want a clear soup and a hot pot, crispy bamboo shoots, tofu, thousand pieces, fungus vegetables, thinly sliced ​​beef, thinly sliced ​​mutton, tripe louver, sour pork, crystal fish slices, hibiscus Shrimp balls..."

Another person said lightly: "It's almost enough, I can't eat it."

"Then add pine nuts and mandarin fish, and two cans of soy milk—"

"..." The man pursed his thin lips, "Don't click any more."

These two guys are none other than Chu Wanning and Mo Weiyu who just gave Xue Meng a gift.

"Then let's have some sweet-scented osmanthus sugar lotus at the end." After the ink burned, he smiled and said, "Can you do it?"

The second brother who ran the hall was very eager: "I wouldn't have it originally. This is a dish in the Jianghuai area. But Meng Potang at the top of life and death often cooks it, so we at the foot of the mountain also learned a little bit. Ah yes, we have a big restaurant here. What about the hero recipe, do you want to see it?"

Chu nightning frowned: "...what recipe?"

"The recipe of a great hero. Don't you two know?" Xiao Er proudly introduced, "There was a catastrophe a few days ago, and the two immortal monarchs who settled the catastrophe are all at the top of our lives. Hey, impermanence Everyone in the taverns in the town will cook some special dishes, just according to the taste of the two immortals!"

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