Fast through the white moonlight in the sky

"My lord, it's already getting late, don't you still want to rest?" the visitor gently put the hand stove on the table and asked.

Hearing this, Yan Shanbai slowly closed the scroll in hand, "Well... It's been cold in the north recently, and his joints have become sore.Because every time he just fell asleep, he would be woken up by pain, Yan Shanbai simply started to read, and didn't go to bed until he was too sleepy.

Huo Zhao stepped forward and slowly helped his young master up.Since the incident three years ago, the young master has been imprisoned in this garden in the Northland in disguise, and the people around him have also been scattered and only himself is left.He couldn't figure out why Yan Shanbai never resented, he used to stand on the commanding heights of martial arts, but now he has come to such an end.

But let go of the sigh in my heart, sometimes Huo Zhao would secretly rejoice in my heart... At least, the young master now belongs to him alone.

There was no news about the Northland, and Yan Shanbai found out that Li Zhesheng had returned to teaching after inquiring several times earlier, and Weiwu Pavilion had grown a lot in his hands, but he didn't know when it would reach the level required by the system.He rubbed his knee gently, and put a warm medicine bag on it.

Huo Zhao slowly squatted down and wanted to rub his legs for him, but Yan Shanbai stretched out his hand to block him.No matter how low his EQ is, he has lived for several lifetimes, how could Yan Shanbai still not see that Huo Zhao likes him.But maybe it was because the previous world had had such a deep influence on him that he was no longer willing to think about these things anymore, and he was even unwilling to have a heart-to-heart relationship with anyone in this world.

Yan Shanbai stood up slowly, and he touched the sleeping Snow Fox lying on the desk.The lifespan of a fox is not long, and I have not had the experience and effort to prepare delicate food for it in recent years. Now its body has deteriorated, and even its hair has become dull.After a while, Yan Shanbai drank a bowl of cold medicinal soup on the table, which is used to numb the nerves and relieve pain.

And he didn't know that not far away, someone was looking at him through the gap between the branches.

Li Zhesheng has actually been here for a long time, he has stood here watching Yan Shanbai all day.Who would have thought that the current overlord of the world, the owner of the Weiwu Pavilion, would be so timid.

Born in the Demon Cult, Li Zhesheng has done many wrong things, harmed and even killed many people.But the wrong education since he was a child told him that this is all necessary. If he wants to survive by himself, he must sacrifice many innocent people.

Yan Shanbai was a special case, he made Li Zhesheng feel so guilty that he didn't even dare to appear in front of him again.As the former martial arts leader, Yan Shanbai's final ending was too dramatic.So that after a few years, the story about him is still the most popular gossip on the streets.

I have already felt the feeling of martial arts being destroyed by the waste of internal energy, but what if the dantian is completely shattered and the joints are driven into spikes?Li Zhesheng couldn't think about it, he didn't dare to think about it.

……

He watched the man walk out of the study and slowly into the bedroom until he was lying on the bed.

After an unknown amount of time, Li Zhesheng guessed that Yan Shanbai should have fallen asleep, so he slowly walked out of the bushes.I have to say that this garden is dilapidated compared to when I came here a few years ago.Whether it's the unpruned trees that start to overgrow, or the weeds on the roof tiles, everything is poignant.

Li Zhesheng didn't know that because of the pain in his joints, that man hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time.The moment someone entered the bedroom, Yan Shanbai was completely awake.

A pair of hands gently touched Yan Shanbai's closed eyes, and then left suddenly, just like when he was in the carriage three years ago.

Yan Shanbai had already guessed the identity of the visitor, but since Li Zhesheng deliberately kept himself from knowing, he continued to pretend to be asleep.

After a while, Li Zhesheng half-kneeled under the bed, just like what Yan Shanbai did when he connected his meridian.

"Three years ago, I wanted you to come with me..." Li Zhesheng said suddenly, "Those words still count." He looked at Yan Shanbai under the moonlight, "If you don't mind... I can do it too Stay here, no matter what kind of rivers and lakes, what kind of Weiwu Pavilion."

Weiwu Pavilion is almost Li Zhesheng's only sustenance in his life, but now, the moment he saw Yan Shanbai, he unexpectedly had the idea of ​​giving up Weiwu Pavilion.

He gently took Yan Shanbai's hand and looked at the man's face.Three years ago, Yan Shanbai had been abolished of martial arts, and now he has become a disabled person.But now Li Zhesheng has become a first-class master in the Jianghu, even far better than Yan Shanbai back then.

He knew that the man was pretending to be asleep.

"Shanbai... wake up if you want."

The night sky was silent, only a few old crows occasionally flew by and made a few sharp and miserable cries.

……

I don't know how long it took, but it was so long that the sky turned pale.

Li Zhesheng laughed at himself, and gently put Yan Shanbai's hand down again.He stood up and walked slowly outside the house, at the slowest speed in his life.

Finally, Yan Shanbai also slowly opened his eyes, and he looked at Li Zhesheng's back.Three years have passed, and he is no longer the gloomy boy from the Demon Cult in his impression.Li Zhe has grown a lot taller, and he is probably a head taller than himself when the two of them stand together...

If Li Zhesheng looked back now, he would definitely meet Yan Shanbai's eyes.But he didn't, or Li Zhesheng still didn't dare.

As the red sun rose, Li Zhesheng's shadow was stretched very, very long. He had gone a long way, but his shadow was still in front of the house, as if reluctant to part with it.

"Hello host, the main task of this world: Weiwu Pavilion has successfully resumed teaching, and the maintenance of the balance of good and evil forces in the world has been completed. I will send you to the next world at the right time!"

"Ah."

"Host, you are not happy in this world." This is the first time the system has said such humane words in many years. "If you need, I can seal your 'first memory' like the last world. When the time comes Regarding the past, you just read a novel or a movie, you know all the details, but you can’t resonate strongly.”

Yan Shanbai couldn't let go of everyone in that world, whether it was Yu Qingyu who had grown old with him, Yan Qu who was proud and confident from beginning to end, or Chi Xin's big family.Decades of memory, which is so easy to forget.Not only did he not forget anything in this life for more than twenty years, but those memories were even deepened through his repeated and unconscious review.

The system urged him: "The host please make a decision as soon as possible."

Yan Shanbai silently recited Yu Qingyu's name several times in his heart, and finally he felt the throbbing that penetrated into his soul again and again.Sorry, Yan Shanbai said silently in his heart...

He thought that he had to forget about this person, so that he could break free from the shackles and live a long, lonely life.

"OK" Yan Shanbai said to the system in his mind, "OK to seal the memory."

In an instant, the events of the previous life were like a movie, slowly replaying in Yan Shanbai's mind bit by bit.He suddenly felt his eyes sour, and a drop of tear slipped down from the corner of his eye, and disappeared into his hair again.

Ups and downs, joys and sorrows have left him.

With all the ups and downs, all that remains in his memory is his life of the past twenty years.

Looking at the bleak scene outside the window, Yan Shanbai finally fell asleep again at some point.

Later, as the system said, the balance between good and evil factions in the world was restored, and it was full of swords, swords, swords, and knights.Li Zhe has lived for a long time, and by that time, no one in the world will mention the name of Yan Shanbai, an old man.Even because of Li Zhesheng, even the Nilan Sect has completely disappeared from the Jianghu.

But Li Zhesheng never went to the north again, and he even moved the Weiwu Pavilion to the south. It is said that on the new site of the Weiwu Pavilion, you can see the sea as long as you open the window.Therefore, since that year, he has never experienced winter again.

In the deep winter of the Northland, the snow was so heavy that almost all the steps of the garden were buried, but the Weiwu Pavilion was still spending the never-ending summer.

A maid dressed in gauze and black gently walked into Li Zhesheng's room, "Master, someone is visiting."

Li Zhesheng has no friends in this life, he doesn't know who will come to him, "Let him in."

With white clothes and wide sleeves, he almost thought he saw that person again, but when he took a closer look, it turned out to be a bewilderment.

Huo Zhao didn't speak, he just walked over and gently placed a sandalwood box on the small table in front of Li Zhesheng.The box is the size of a palm, and there are no patterns engraved on it.Li Zhesheng has seen countless treasures over the years, but none of them made him too nervous to open like this box.

After putting down the things, Huo Zhao left without saying a word.The young master told him not to hate Li Zhesheng, he always listened to the young master very much.

After Huozhao left, Li Zhesheng slowly picked up the small box, his fingers were trembling...

Outside the window is the sound of waves hitting the cliff, one after another, it seems to be knocking on the hearts of the people inside.

Inside the box was a jade pendant, and the rope tied to it had been frayed.Li Zhesheng gently picked up the jade pendant and stuck it on his face, suddenly a large piece of strange memory flooded into his mind.

"Cen Weique... Yu Qingzhen..." It was an unfamiliar name, but Li Zhesheng was able to confirm through the extremely clear memory in his mind in an instant that these two people were both him.Although they are in different time and space, the same thing is that there is a person named "Yanshan Bai" in each of his lives.

Is it destined?

Maybe it must be destiny.

……

In another corner of the universe, Yan Shanbai's heart suddenly jumped wildly.