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He said pitifully, "Little Rongrong, come back early, if someone abducts you, just run away."

The first place they chose after leaving the valley was Songmei Ridge.

"Father, mother, Rong'er is still alive, let's see if I'm alright?" Su Zhao stretched out his arms to hug him, and Chang Rong put her head on Su Zhao's shoulder with peace of mind, silent tears soon Wet Su Zhao's shoulders.

The red sun behind them dyed their outlines in golden yellow, making their faces even more obscure, and their eyebrows and eyes could not be seen clearly. From a distance, there were only two figures clinging to each other.

Let's take a look at the Valley of Flowers.

Baihua Valley naturally has hundreds of flowers, but 99 of them are not as delicate and beautiful as peach blossoms. Chang Lin and Wufeng stepped into this endless peach forest, where all things are full of vitality and give birth to the next generation. Not to be outdone in the beautiful season of the season, the herring is also very happy with the occasion.

Chang Lin was almost drooling, "It's a good place, but it's a pity that I came at the wrong time."

Wu Feng wondered, "What is not now, when is the time?"

"When the pink peach blossoms turn into pink peaches"

After Wufeng heard this, he walked away, thinking, is this really Chang Rong's elder brother?It's not fake, is it?Why doesn't it look like it at all?

After walking out of the peach forest, I waited for a long time before I saw Chang Lin shaking out, and the herring was jumping happily, bringing out the breath of spring more and more.

After swaying through the grass and trees, the people who were eager to see through finally saw a wooden house, a simple wooden house with no decoration at all. The instant light in Chang Lin's eyes could almost burn the poor house down. After speaking, he walked straight to the wooden house, paused in his footsteps, "Excuse me, is there anyone here?" Herring also barked twice in cooperation.

After waiting for a while without any sound, Chang Lin frowned and asked again. Wu Feng, who was behind him, was also listening intently. Seeing that there was still no movement, he said, "There seems to be no one, let's go in and have a look."

Chang Lin pushed lightly, and the wooden door opened with a creak. There was no lock here, and the contents of the simple room were clear at a glance. There was a bed, which was relatively large, and could sleep two people, a wooden table, three stools, and There is a small cabinet with three sets of bowls and chopsticks.

Neither of them spoke, but the herring sniffed and moaned softly on the bed. Chang Lin walked over and touched the herring's head, "Is he here, that silly boy is not dead?"

Wu Feng went to the side of the small cabinet and took a look at the bowl. The bowl was very dry. If it was used in the morning, it shouldn't look like this. Could it be that you are late?

Chang Lin also noticed Wufeng's movements, raised his brows slightly, and looked around again. Two wooden hairpins on the windowsill attracted his attention, a small peach wood hairpin, and a hard one beside it. Zaomu, he made it himself, because Chang Rong would always break the hairpin, he carefully picked it up and held it in the palm of his hand, and finally smiled.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes"

The two walked slowly outside the door, stood on the grass and watched, hoping to catch a glimpse of the boy who was always smiling, hoping to see him laughing and jumping over, still alive and kicking, but it was a pity that the boy in his eyes In addition to trees and grass, there are also white clouds floating in the sky.

"Huh? What are you looking at?" The two jumped away in shock. At some point behind them stood an old man with white beard and hair, looking in the direction they were looking. Curiously, a person appeared in front of them. They didn't notice behind them, cold sweat broke out from both of them.

Seeing their reactions, the old man seemed very happy. He stood up straight, coughed pretendingly and asked Chang Lin, "What's your name Chang?"

Chang Lin was stunned for a moment, then relieved, "Chang Lin"

Hua Lao smacked his lips, "I didn't expect that Chang E's children would be less like him"

Chang Lin rolled his eyes and suddenly knelt down and kowtowed, "Chang Lin pays homage to Master"

Hua Lao's face instantly turned into a flower with a smile, "I have never seen such a smart and sensible child, let's kowtow."

Chang Lin kowtowed four times politely, stood up and smiled apologetically, "Master, where are your grandchildren, Chang Rong?"

As soon as Hua Lao heard that there was a chance, he immediately started to act like a baby, "That little bastard, he was taught badly by that kid Su Zhao, so he ran away with him and left me alone."

"Then when did they leave? Where did they go? Do you know, old man?"

Hua Lao curled his lips and sniffled his nose, "It's been six days, I don't know where they went, and finally someone can talk to me, that boy Su Zhao is good, he allows me to talk to Xiao Rongrong twice a day." Time, I'm so mad."

Chang Lin didn't hold back, and smiled. Wu Feng had been looking at them in confusion, but now he was smiling too, so he had to hold back and look at the sky.

Hua Lao seemed to care about Wufeng as if he had just seen it, and Wufeng saluted, "Yes, yes, this kid is from Qingping Mountain, right? Zhou Meng likes such an obedient apprentice, but he wastes materials with him."

Because of his high seniority, although Wufeng is not willing to listen to such words, it is not easy to refute, "Yes, disciple Qingpingshan Wufeng"

"Are you looking for that brat Chang Rong?"

"Yes, Master"

Hua Lao suddenly became sour, "I knew it, no one came to see me"

Wufeng was no longer stretched, and laughed.

They didn't leave that day, Chang Lin still wanted to know more, and Mr. Hua was very happy to see him, thinking about his father, Chang Lin stayed, as a filial piety for his father.Wu Feng is not necessary, but also a little curious, so he lives in Chang Rong and Su Zhao's wooden house.

It is very easy to communicate with Hua Lao. As long as he is properly guided, the old man will know everything and talk endlessly. Chang Lin has a sweet mouth. Before dark, Hua Lao completely transferred all his love for Chang Rong to Chang Lin is here.

After an afternoon, they knew that Su Zhao and Chang Rong built this wooden house by themselves, and everything inside was also made by them. Hua Lao didn't live here, he lived under the banyan tree inside. I have my own house. When Su Zhao and Chang Rong first arrived here, they lived in a cave. Since Chang Rong said he wanted to stay, Su Zhao built this wooden house. It took him three months. This news shocked Wu Feng, because Su Zhao is the kind of person who has been taken care of since birth.

He also said a lot of small things, basically suing Su Zhao, saying that Su Zhao would not let him talk to Chang Rong, and not let him use Chang Rong to experiment with moves, so that he could only face Su Zhao's cold face Experimenting with moves, however, he also took the opportunity to tease Su Zhao a lot, and laughed wickedly as he spoke. Chang Lin kept his mouth shut, but his eyes became softer and softer.

If you ask Wu Feng what he thinks of staying in Baihua Valley?He will surely tell you that it is fortunate that he stayed, and if these were appetizers, the real feast was brought to him in the evening.

The feast originated from a sentence that Chang Lin asked Hua Lao for advice. Hua Lao's eyes were shining brightly at that time, and neither of them shy away from his existence. Hua Laojiao became more and more excited, almost giving away all the knowledge he had learned in his life. The mentality of each sect is completely different, and it is useless to just look at the moves. Wu Fengyuan is just curious, but look at it Go, Wufeng actually saw a lot of shadows of Qingpingshan martial arts in Changlin's Zhaixinglou martial arts, his face couldn't help changing color, and watching their moves, Wufeng found that if they fought, he would definitely not be Chang Lin's opponent, and he was frightened I can't move my eyes anymore.

In the end, the old man was very excited, and looked at Chang Lin with a kind of exhausted eyes, "Did Chang E paint Liang Chun to you?"

"Yes"

"What use is it for him to get it? You are better than them, but unfortunately you are not my apprentice, but your disciple is not bad either." The old man shook his head and left.

Wufeng still asked, "How can you clear Pingshan's martial arts?"

Chang Lin glanced at him coldly, and Wu Feng felt cold, "Don't forget who my mother is, my father and my mother just mixed what they learned, and I didn't teach Chang Rong because I thought he would be able Live a life of carefree, as parents hope, but it does not mean that we are not prepared, my children, how can we not be bullied by outsiders, why not have any skills? My mother's Moon Rainbow Sword It is said that the method was created by my grandfather specially for my mother, and no one else knows it, is it true?"

Wufeng's heart grew colder, did he come to the Central Plains simply to find Chang Rong?

At the entrance of the valley the next day, Chang Lin and Wu Feng faced each other silently. When he bid farewell to Hua Lao, he did not wave his hand lightly like when Chang Rong left, and finally said, "Let him live if you can." Chang Lin no answer.

"Are you going to see Chang Rong?"

"What are you looking for? As long as this kid is still alive, are you afraid that you won't see him? I think I'd better go to Qingping Mountain." Chang Lin smiled.

Wufeng was so cold right away, the more he got along with Chang Lin, the more uncertain he was, now he clenched the sword in his hand when he said that, "Why do you want to go there all of a sudden?"

Chang Lin squinted at him, and looked at his sword hand indifferently, "I remember my grandparents are still buried there. Is it rude for me to pay respects to my parents?"

Wufeng looked at his smiling face, feeling even more confused and uneasy, "Why don't I go with you, I can lead the way"

"I'm tired"