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Wang Xing'an calmly agreed and went straight to the kitchen.

Maybe it's because the shadow of yesterday's war hasn't dissipated, so everyone ate a little tasteless at breakfast.

In addition, the people of the Wang family are immersed in the death of Wang Qingkun and Wang Ruomei, and I and Tianhong, Long Xueyan and others are about to separate, so they also have their own thoughts.

So much so that after breakfast, everyone was silent, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

After breakfast, it was finally time to part.

Wang Zhiyi, Wang Xing'an and the others sent all of us to the gate of the Wang family's mansion.

Because of the imminent separation, everyone stood outside the door, silent.

In the end, it was the Tianmen hermit who was more open-minded, and took the lead in speaking: "There is no banquet in the world, let's separate here today, and when Yiyang and Long Xueyan become adults, there will be a time to meet, why don't you say goodbye?" ”

Hahaha, the ancients often said: "Parting is for a better meeting." ”

"You take your baby apprentice back to Tianmen Mountain, in the future, a few of their little guys, I'm afraid they will have to do a big business, you have to be a good student to train Yu Bing, remember, remember."

Wu Yuan said as he looked at the hermit of Tianmen with blazing eyes, looking meaningful.

"Old guy, don't worry, my apprentice won't be mediocre, you three old guys, you have to train this yin girl well."

"After all, she is the one who should be robbed, if it doesn't work out, maybe she will go with the robbery at a young age, it would be a pity!"

"Phew, crow's mouth, with our three elders here, where will the yin girl have half a loss."

Wuxin scolded with a little anger.

The Heavenly Gate Hermit laughed, shook his head again, and led Yu Bing to the north street.

Yu Bing looked back at us as he walked, his eyes full of reluctance.

Tianhong and Long Xueyan and I looked sadly in the direction of her departure, until her figure completely disappeared around the corner of the street.

"Yiyang, Tianhong, it's time for us to go."

Fu Ji's voice suddenly sounded behind me.

I turned to Fu Ji and nodded, gathered my mind, and prepared to leave with them.

"Yiyang!"

Long Xueyan's hoarse voice came.

"Huh?"

I tried to squeeze out a smile and looked back at Long Xueyan with a light smile, looking forward to her next.

"Take care, after twelve years, see you or leave!"

Long Xueyan said with a frown.

I can't help but be a little moved.

Looking at her snow-white and delicate face, I seemed to have a feeling that I had never felt before.

For this woman who will definitely be connected to my life in the future, in fact, I have always kept a certain distance.

After all, her yin aura will be afraid of the Tianyang Bead and the Zhu You Demon Subduing Little Wooden Sword on my body.

Secondly, her personality is also more eccentric, and sometimes even a little unkind.

But this time I was about to part with her, but my heart was extremely reluctant, even more difficult to give up than Yu Bing's departure.

I reluctantly smiled at her and said freely: "Long Xueyan, isn't it just a parting?" ”

"Don't be so miserable, be happy."

When Long Xueyan heard this, she reluctantly squeezed out a smile at me, and continued to advise: "Pay attention to safety on the way back, goodbye!" ”

When she said the word goodbye, I don't know why, but I vaguely felt a little sour in my nose and wanted to cry.

When Yu Bing left just now, I didn't even think about crying.

But when the word "goodbye" came out of Long Xueyan's mouth, I was already a little unable to control myself.

In order not to make a fool of myself on the spot, I could only quickly turn around and say to Fu Ji: "Third grandfather, let's go!" ”

Fu Ji glanced at me, then smiled thoughtfully and bitterly, and led me and Tianhong Hou Wu Mingming and the others to walk in the direction of the street.

Finally, our bodies disappeared into the dense crowd.

Long Xueyan's figure standing in the Wang family's old mansion was vaguely unclear, but that was my last memory of her.

I looked back in the direction of the Wang family and said silently: "Long Xueyan, wait for me." ”

If we can travel a hundred miles to meet her after twelve years, will it be on the first and last moonlit night?

Many years later, when the wind is clear and the flowers bloom and fall over the years, will I still remember the sinister woman dressed in red like fire on that bleak and desolate mass grave?

I'm looking forward to 12 years from now, when I'll be able to fight side by side with Long Xueyan and Yu Bing.

I'm even a little impatient to challenge my so-called fate.

With them by my side, I am not afraid of the so-called hundred-year curse.

I remember hearing someone say, "All encounters in the world are reunions after a long absence." ”

Long Xueyan, Xia Yubing, I look forward to meeting you again on the road of life.

It is said that after Fu Ji took me and Tianhong and others to leave the Wang family, he walked straight out of the city.

Since it was already three poles in the morning, there were a lot of people rushing to the market on the streets, and people of all kinds came and went, as if they were busy for the day's livelihood.

Tianhong looked around as he walked, looking at both sides of the street with a pair of eyes, as if he was looking for something.

"Tianhong, just walk, walk, what do you look like!"

Fu Ji asked with a little majesty.

"Third grandfather, I'm looking for someone!" Tianhong pouted in a dissatisfied response.

"Looking for someone, who are you looking for?" As soon as Fu Ji heard that Tianhong was beating people, he immediately became a little vigilant.

From Fu Ji's point of view, it is impossible for Tianhong to know anyone other than the Wang family in Chenzhou.

"He's looking for Uncle Wang Binglin!"

In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, I explained for Tianhong as soon as possible.

"Who is Wang Binglin?" Fu Ji and Uncle Wu Mingming asked at the same time.

"It's an uncle who sells steamed buns in Chenzhou City, when Tianhong arrived in Chenzhou City, he was relieved by this uncle, maybe he wanted to say hello to others, after all, I don't know if there will be a chance to meet again in the future."

I deliberately avoided the relationship between Wang Binglin and Lao Jintou, and did not tell Fu Ji that they were brothers.

Of course, my intention in this move is not to distrust Fu Ji, but I don't want to explain more, after all, at this time and place, Wang Binglin's identity is obviously somewhat embarrassing.

Oh......

Fu Ji groaned and said indifferently: "Knowing kindness is a virtue, you know how to be grateful at a young age, it's a good thing, why don't you tell him about his physical characteristics, and I'll help you find it with Brother Wu, right?" ”