There are always young heroes who want to overthrow me

Hearing Yue Guhong's voice, Lord Grim, who was staring blankly at the bright moon in the sky, turned his head to look at him, with a faint mocking smile on his lips.

"The most ridiculous thing about you people from the Central Plains is that you follow what others say and what you say makes money."

Yue Guhong bowed his head silently, and had to admit that what she said made sense.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, just based on the rumors they have heard over the years, anyone would believe that the Yueheng Sect is a notorious demon sect that does all kinds of evil, and all the members of the sect are murderers without blinking an eye, and treat human life as nothing. A mustard devil.

He hesitated for a moment, then continued to take a few steps forward.

Just as he was hesitating whether to find an excuse to stay longer, Lord Grim pointed at the place opposite the stone table indifferently: "If you don't mind, just have a drink with me."

It was only then that Yue Guhong noticed that there was still wine on the stone table, although it was only a small pot, the rich aroma of the wine surpassed all the famous wines he had tasted in the Tianshan School.

But even if it can't be ignored, when he stepped into the small courtyard, he didn't notice its existence for the first time, so what does that mean?

His eyes couldn't help shifting to Lord Grim's face again, he pursed his lips slightly, and sat down silently at the position she pointed at.

Even if reason still refuses to admit it, in a certain corner of Yue Guhong's heart, there is already a certain voice clamoring: From the beginning to the end, she occupies a very special position in his heart.

Lord Grim didn't know what was going on in his mind, raised his slender hand slightly, filled a glass of wine, and pushed towards him.

"But your wine from the Central Plains is really good. This is green plum wine from Sanfen Restaurant in Qingzhou City..."

After a short pause, she continued with some melancholy: "It's also my brother's favorite wine."

That person broke into his memory so suddenly, Yue Guhong was caught off guard.

But at the same time, he couldn't help becoming more interested in that glass of wine that was as clear as water but mellow to the bone.

Before, because he was considerate of her feelings, although he was extremely curious about that person, he never mentioned it once.

For some reason tonight, Lord Grim would take the initiative to bring up the past about his brother, which surprised De Yueguhong, but at the same time, his long-quiet thoughts boiled up again, and he just wanted to get more information from her.

But he didn't act too hastily, he just gently picked up the wine glass and put it to his lips to savor the intoxicating taste.

"It's really good wine. It's a pity that I don't know much about wine, so I can't fully appreciate the beauty of it."

Lord Grim couldn't help laughing and said: "You people from the Central Plains are always like this. You speak very politely. If you don't understand wine, you don't know how to understand it. There is no gold and no one is perfect. Why do you feel sorry?"

She also raised the wine glass in her hand, shook it a few times, observed the liquid in the glass, and smiled again after a long while: "I actually don't understand why this wine tastes so good, and why some people love it so much." I realized later, maybe it’s just because I haven’t found someone who can get drunk with me..."

In an instant, Yue Guhong's heart moved slightly, and he keenly captured very useful information from the other party's words.

She hasn't found anyone who can get drunk with her, that is to say, for so many years, at least in terms of feelings, her experience with herself is still blank.

At the same time, he also suddenly realized that the person she said loved this green plum wine like a treasure was also the person he wanted to see again.

Is it just because someone got drunk with him?On the surface, what he loves is wine, but in fact, he thinks about others with wine, right?

And who can make Jun Mo ask so much attention?

Unexpectedly, Yue Guhong suddenly recalled his experience in the past two months.

He followed in the footsteps of that person, traveled far to the Central Plains, and returned to the Tianshan Mountains. Many things that he hadn't figured out until now suddenly seemed to be enlightened, giving him new guesses.

"Before, I have been to the Central Plains."

Maybe it was because the moonlight was so beautiful, or because he saw her encouraging eyes, and he, who never thought that he would share the secrets deep in his heart with anyone, suddenly couldn't help but want to tell about his experience some time ago.

Only she in front of her can understand his state of mind at this moment, right?

They are also so unforgettable, even if that person has disappeared for more than a year and has no news at all, only in front of each other can they let go of all pretense and reveal the thoughts deep in their hearts.

Sure enough, Lord Grim looked at him with a little interest in his eyes.

"...to inquire about Brother Ling. I have been to Gusu, Liupu Peak and Feixueyan, and then Dali..."

Yue Guhong didn't go into too much detail.

He knew that it was impossible for Yuehengjiao not to notice everything he had inquired about.

After all, Jun Mowen is their leader. Once he disappears, many problems will be caused. The people of Yueheng Sect will definitely track down his whereabouts as soon as possible. Inquire about more, and more real.

So he only said a few words, then suddenly changed the subject, looked at Lord Grim, and said softly, "Brother Ling's disappearance is because of Wu Feng?"

Lord Grim was taken aback, his slightly drunken eyes flickered twice, and then he smiled slightly and said: "I thought, apart from members of the Holy Cult, no one else would know about the relationship between them. Friendship..."

After a short pause, he continued, "Of course, except for the owner of Sanfen Restaurant."

Those sung and laissez-faire past events, those sympathetic friendships, are interspersed with the complicated situation of being both enemies and friends, and it is difficult to break up. Although she is the sister of one of them, she only knows a little bit.

In fact, there is not much difference between her and Yue Guhong. In the process of getting acquainted with each other, they are just insignificant bystanders.

Jun Mowen and Wu Feng.

I don't know how many times, when Jun Moxiao looked at the picture of the two of them getting along, he couldn't help but feel a strange feeling: in the eyes of those two people, except for each other, they could no longer see everything around them.

Perhaps, even the heart is the same?

So when her brother left without saying goodbye, she wasn't too surprised.

First she grieved for him, then felt a deep worry for him.

No one can kill Jun Mowen.

This cognition has never been shaken or changed since she could remember.

Unless, he wanted to kill himself.

As for the reason, just one bad news about Wu Feng is more than enough.