wind blowing wind

The fire was red, the palms kept gathering air, and the fragile wooden house "cracked" in the surround of the fire, like a whimper.

"They should all disappear." Wei Sheng said darkly against the shadows, gathered energy in his hands and hit the fire, and the fire burned the sky and the earth more intensely.

Not knowing whether it was a dream or reality, Wei Shengni only felt a warmth coming from his back, and the bitter smell of burnt wood was replaced by a clear smell of herbs.

Wei Shengni shuddered all over, his expression warmed up a little, his terrifying eyes gradually concealed a little coldness, and he said in a hoarse and dry voice, "Yan Chu?"

Song Yanchu held Wei Shengni distressedly, back when he was on Jinyue Island, he only briefly talked about the death of his parents... If Yaoyin hadn't told him the real situation back then, he still wouldn't have known how uncomfortable it was to go back these years .

"It's not your fault." Song Yanchu said distressedly.

After waking up that day, Shu Hui hadn't been seen, and both he and Mu Yin thought that Shu Hui was with each other, but this morning they knew that Shu Hui had disappeared for two days, and when they realized this, the two of them panicked. Looking for people everywhere until dusk.

Weisheng turned around and embraced the person behind him, embracing him greedily, the warmth of his heart was right in front of his eyes, the warmth all over his body was so touching and nostalgic for him.

Behind him, the flames still burst into the sky, rushing straight into the sky, burning up the last trace of darkness.

"Is it because of parents?" Song Yanchu looked directly at Wei Shengni and asked seriously.

Miuyin told him that Suhui's mother was a warm woman, and his father was a gentle and cheerful man. Since Suhui's parents passed away, Suhui has gradually become a dissolute and cold person, almost cut off from sunshine and warmth. .

Wei Shengni watched Song Yanchu fall into tangled thoughts, his heart full of emotions turned into a soft sigh at last: "I told you everything?"

"Well, senior brought me here." Song Yanchu said warmly.

Wei Sheng remained silent, turned around and looked at the wooden house that was submerged in the fire.

"Looking back, when people are gone, let them go at the right time, don't add to the pain." Song Yanchu said softly, like a lamp bearer leading the lost child out of the deep forest.

Seeing that Wei Shengni remained silent, Song Yanchu continued: "If Shuhui has been indulging in the past, do you know that the people who are with Suhui now will be sad because of it?"

Wei Shengni's gray eyes reflecting the firelight gradually became confused, he set his heart on burning down the wooden house, maybe he was trying to forget.

"I said I would cure you." Song Yanchu said softly.

"I have a deep attachment to my parents."

These words crossed Song Yanchu's heart like a sword shadow, and he couldn't help feeling sorry for Wei Shengni's somewhat lonely back.

"I can't do it." Wei Shengni said sadly. "I can help you do it." Song Yanchu said firmly, seeing that Wei Shengni didn't respond, he added, "Do you believe me in Huihui?"

"I don't believe in myself." Wei Shengni said flatly.

"I believe in you." Song Yanchu gently comforted Wei Shengni while leaning on Wei Shengni's back.Weisheng turned around and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, not knowing what to say.

"I'll go wherever you go, and I'll cure you." Song Yanchu stroked his haggard face and said softly.

Wei Shengni smiled brightly, and kissed Song Yanchu's smooth forehead, as carefully as touching a shocking treasure, but also full of love, and his heart fell.

He waved his sleeves to extinguish the soaring fire behind him, and then led Song Yanchu down the mountain slowly, the slanting light gradually fading all the way.Not long after walking, Wei Shengni noticed that Song Yanchu kept looking left and right, with a hint of strangeness in his eyes.

"What are you looking for?" Wei Sheng asked.

"I was looking for senior, and it was senior who brought me here to find you just now, but now I'm gone." Song Yanchu said truthfully.

Wei Shengni paused when he heard the words, and stopped in his tracks.

"Go back and find your senior." Song Yanchu thoughtfully said, since he has accepted the slightest traces of back and false sounds, he doesn't want to make things difficult for him, and the three of them can only let nature take its course. There is no need to force too much on what will happen in the end.

Wei Shengni nodded, hugged Song Yanchu tightly and used lightness kung fu to turn the mountain over again, carefully looking for the lonely figure.He knew that Yi Yaoyin's cautious style would definitely set up formations, so he broke through the formations again and again to search.

In a dilapidated small pavilion on the way down the mountain, I finally saw the lonely and lonely figure. He was dressed in moonlight, leaning against the pillar of the pavilion, slowly turning the misty jade hairpin given by Wei Shengni with his fingertips, and his eyes were in a trance. And absent minded, he didn't even react to Wei Shengni's approach.

"Master."

Wei Shengni frowned, holding Mu Yin's hand distressedly and pressing it to his chest, he held it very tightly, as if he wanted to pass on his pity and worry.

Mu Yin raised his head and looked at Wei Shengni's expression and knew that he had figured it out. After reading this, he also relaxed and said with a smile: "If Cheng doesn't go back to share some things, Yiqing will be annoyed."

"Promise me that you will never be alone in the future." Wei Shengni said seriously.

Mu Yin was stunned for a while, feeling the heartbeat and body temperature of the other person with his palm, he shook his head and smiled knowingly: "How can I be alone, isn't there you?"

"It's good if you know, go home with your husband." Wei Shengni smiled slyly, and walked out of the pavilion with Mu Yin firmly in his hand.

"You! Don't talk nonsense!" Mu Yin blushed slightly.

"You accepted my betrothal gift, and we also performed the ceremony of husband and wife, so I am talking nonsense." Wei Shengni pretended not to understand, glanced at the misty jade hairpin that Muyin was holding tightly in his hand, and said with a smirk, "It's still like this Baby, master, don't be stubborn."

How could Mu Yin stand up to such teasing and teasing, just about to turn into anger, but he had already walked in front of Song Yanchu, so he could only swallow his sullen anger.

Song Yanchu greeted tenderly: "Senior."

Miu Yin also smiled and nodded at Song Yanchu, then said, "Let's go."

Wei Shengni nodded with a slight smile, and took the two of them into his arms with both hands, and directly hugged the two of them with luck and flew up with Qinggong, looking happy and happy.

Mu Yin's whole body stiffened immediately, his martial arts were much higher than Wei Shengni's, but now he was being hugged and flew by the other party.

"Cheng, I can do it myself."

"But I want to hug you." Wei Sheng smiled lightly and directly interrupted Mu Yin's words, "Don't worry, although my martial arts are not as good as Master's, it is more than enough to hold the two of you with light kung fu."

Mu Yin stared at Wei Shengni for a long time, and finally compromised and let Wei Shengni hug him at ease, and couldn't help but smile.

The next day.

It was the day when everyone in the martial arts met at Tianxianglou to discuss matters. Naturally, Wei Shengni and others would not miss this good opportunity to inquire about the news. Due to their inconvenient status, they simply disguised themselves to save trouble.A group of people came to the counter of Tianxianglou. Sitting inside was the boss Mo Nianzhi.

It is said that Mo Nianzhi used to be very popular in Jianghu, and had the name of a life-threatening scholar. He was not surprised when he saw Xi Riyao and his party. He got up and said, "Do you have a reservation, sir? There are many customers coming in to the shop. I'm afraid Can't afford to attend."

"My master ordered the peach blossom box three days ago, I wonder if Boss Mo remembers it." Zhong Chen stepped forward and said seriously.

"Excuse me, are you Zhong Chen's housekeeper?" Mo Nianzhi suddenly understood.

"Exactly."

"Then please check in." Then he called the guy beside him: "Shun'er, quickly bring the guests in." The guy immediately came to help Xi Riyao and his party carry their bags and took them upstairs.

After seeing them move in, Mo Nianzhi unhurriedly took out the ledger and wrote down today's business situation stroke by stroke with a judge's pen, meticulously.

The bill has been damaged in many places, but it is still well wrapped in cowhide, as if it is a treasure.While he was writing, he suddenly felt overcast, looked up and saw an old acquaintance, and smiled: "Boss Wei, don't come here without any problems."

Wei Lingyu waved the paper fan with a smile on her face and said, "Boss Mo's business is getting better and better. Wei feels ashamed."

"Boss Wei is still so humble, teach me what to do." Mo Nianzhi pushed the bill aside and looked at Wei Lingyu with a smile: "Why, this time the martial arts gathering, you also come to join in the fun?"

"There's no such thing as leisure." Wei Lingyu laughed, and when she closed the paper fan, the sleeves were full of brocade fragrance, showing her graceful and luxurious demeanor. "Wei is just visiting the imperial capital."

"So that's it." Mo Nianzhi nodded, "Then I have to treat Boss Wei well." Then he waved off a luxurious box and said, "Go to the eastmost room on the second floor."

"Then Wei is not welcome." Wei Lingyu smiled, then turned around and was about to go upstairs, but met a strong man who came down from the upstairs - this person was Fu Jiong, when he saw Wei Lingyu Then he shouted, "What wind has brought you here!"

When Wei Lingyu saw him, an imperceptible contempt flashed in his eyes, and he said politely: "Wei just came to the imperial capital for a stroll just because it happened to be in Muchun. Wei is incompetent and has no control over matters in the martial arts world."

"Hahaha, Boss Wei always tunes like this, which makes me feel comfortable!" Fu Jiong patted Wei Lingyu's shoulder vigorously. If he wanted to be an ordinary person, he would definitely bleed, but Wei Lingyu But calm and composed, as stable as Mount Tai, it can be seen that his inner strength is deep.

"How long has Hall Master Fu been here?" Wei Lingyu asked.

"There are more than three days, let's have a small talk tonight to discuss the matter of the bullshit court." Fu Jiong shook his arms, as if he was ready to attack at any time.

"It started tonight?" Wei Lingyu raised her eyebrows.

"Everyone who should have come has come, and those who shouldn't have not come. Besides, this matter, how can it be settled in a day or two? The true and false emperors will go against the sky!" Fu Jiong couldn't help shouting loudly, Tianxiang Building is full of his voice.

Seeing this, Mo Nianzhi smiled and said, "Master Fu, don't say it so loudly. Besides, where do you talk about real and fake emperors?"

"What's the matter, early in the morning