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After they went back, they basically didn't rest much, and then began to make arrangements.Qing Huan used to work very hard in Hongfei Pavilion, was also clever, and had many strategies of her own.She arranged for 1000 people to wait by the side of the Valley of Miraculous Doctors, and if the Swan Flower Valley cannot be captured, they can cover and retreat; 3000 people go to surround the canyon of Swan Flower Valley, and focus on adding more people to the four points of the rope ladder. These 3000 people can take all They are long-range weapons, all of which are catapults.The rest of the people were elected leaders to lead, each perform their own duties.

Sitting in the Valley of Random Flowers is Jun Ruyu, the elder of the right. He is also a member of Jun's family, and has some blood relationship with Junqiao.After Chaoshua changed hands, the original alliance relationship with other sects has changed a lot. Some sects hold a wait-and-see attitude towards Jun Ruyin's taking power and are unwilling to continue to unite.Up to now, the mechanism rope ladders in Luanhua Valley have not been completely repaired. It was all the fault of Jun Ruyu himself, and it is very difficult to repair now.

Because of the large number of people in Fen Tian's dispatch this time, when he entered Yushui Pass, he alarmed Luanhua, and Luanhua took precautions first.

It was originally deployed to encircle the top of the Luanhua Canyon, but it was directly blocked by the mecha array they set up and a group of Luanhua disciples on the way to the mountain.

Miao Shan basically lost the ability to move, which made Qing Huan feel a little headache. Although there are a lot of people on his side, the natural craftsmanship that is famous in the rivers and lakes is not for people to see.Luanhua has been able to stand in the Central Plains for so many years. Although the valley is chaotic now, if it is really to completely occupy it, it will definitely not be completed in ten days and a half months.

Qing Huan led a group of disciples to station on the mountainside, intending to fight against the mecha formation.

The most frightening thing about Chaos Flower Valley is that they may only have 2000 people now, but one person can control a mecha that can kill a hundred people, and the combat power is unknown.

The time can't be delayed for too long, food supplies will be very difficult if it is delayed for a long time, and Swan Hua will also have the opportunity to rectify the valley, and join forces with other sects to find foreign aid, and they will be the ones who will be pinched on the mountainside.

The bad thing is, Qing Huan doesn't want to bother to mess up the flowers at all.

She doesn't love power, and she doesn't hate random flowers. She doesn't seem to have any motivation to bother her.To strengthen the position?Anyway, after two years, he will be dead, and his life is not as good as Wen Jinglei for a long time. What's the use of status.

She was tired on one side, and Luanhua was struggling on the other side, and the two sides were deadlocked on the mountainside, unable to get up and down, slipping past each day easily, and it was already a month later.

In the middle of the night, Qing Huan couldn't sleep, and planned to go out for a walk.

As soon as he went out, he saw a small table set up in the open space in front of him, Miao Shan sat beside him and poured himself a drink.

Qing Huan approached her, sat down at the table, and said: "My eyes are not good, what kind of wine should I drink?"

"Fusheng is ignorant, and we are destined to get together, so I should be able to understand." Miao Shan's face was still covered with white silk, she licked the wine stains on her lips, and fumbled to pour a glass of wine for Qing Huan, "Don't you want a drink?"

"...If your eyesight is healed, come and help me think of a way to break the mech array."

"Heh, you don't want to break yourself, so what's the use of me thinking about it?" Miao Shan took a sip of wine and sighed, "Young master, if you don't concentrate, you can't do anything well."

Qing Huan laughed at herself, picked up the wine glass and drank it down.The alcohol was strong, and the corners of her eyes turned red after just one drink: "Miaoshan, I don't know what I'm doing all day, none of these days is meaningful."

"There are not many days left, just do what you want. If you want to see her, go see her, don't make yourself regret it."

"Status...dignity...the past..." Qing Huan poured another cup and drank half of it, "I've already been strangers, why bother to provoke me again."

Miao Shan smiled, touched Qing Huan's hand, and took down the wine glass in her hand to prevent her from continuing to drink: "What do you care about these vain things? Life is short, sometimes it's like drinking, want to drink Just take the money and go to the wine shop to buy it and drink it. After this period of alcohol addiction, you will lose your appetite even if the wine is placed in front of you. This is the saddest thing."

"I've been away from her for two months..." Qing Huan shook her head with a troubled expression, "She must have hated me more and more, or she'd forgotten me long ago."

"Inferiority, world-weariness, this is you now. A person's life is only a few decades, and it is the same whether it is long or short, and there will be an end. Don't you monks often say: 'Tao begets one, one life Two, two give birth to three, and three give birth to all things. All things are one and the same. The so-called life is the transformation of Tao; , then he only lived for six or seven years. Some people only live for 30 to 30 years, but every year is meaningful, and he lived for these [-] to [-] years. It is a matter of life and death, but you enter reincarnation first, and I enter later. Reincarnation, we will not know each other in the next life, but maybe we will meet again by fate, that's all."

"You look very open." Qing Huan took another big sip of wine, and was coughed a few times, "I admit that I am young after all, I am not reconciled... I don't seek the way of heaven, I don't seek the extraordinary, I just yearn for one person , but he was still alone when he arrived. How could he blame the heavens?"

"Heaven has permanence. It doesn't exist for Yao, and it doesn't die for Jie. Look at the world, among all living beings, which one is immortal? The only thing that lives forever is the human heart."

"..." Qing Huan fell silent, staring at the wine surface.

Miaoshan continued: "A person has to die three times before he is truly dead. The first time, when she swallowed her last breath, her life no longer exists in this world; the second time, everyone who knows her knows The news of her passing, her status disappeared from then on; the third time, when the last person in the world who remembers her forgets her, then she is the real one, dead forever. Little master, you should let Someone worth remembering you."

"..." Qing Huan was a little dizzy from drinking, and her eyes became blurred. She doesn't drink well.

"Come here, send the young master back to the tent to rest." Miao Shan called the disciple of Fen Tian who was beside him.

Two male disciples helped Qing Huan into the tent, and then retreated respectfully.

Qing Huan was still a little conscious, she turned over on the bed, and the bag she carried with her in the skirt fell out.

She never dared to open it and look at the words again.

I don't know if it was because of drinking, but she became more straight-tempered, and when she saw the kit, she picked it up and opened it.This is the only thing related to Master that she can hold in her hands now, and it still has a little warmth from Master.

After taking out the original yellowed and wrinkled piece of paper, unexpectedly, another piece of paper was brought out and fell to the side.

Qing Huan rubbed her eyes vigorously so that she could see clearly.She didn't remember ever putting such a piece of paper, it looked new.

Was it... she let it go?Is it a letter?

Qing Huan couldn't wait to pick up the piece of paper, and unfolded it tremblingly, her hands trembled very much because of the nervousness in her heart.

The fonts on the paper are very familiar, and the strokes are pure and powerful, just like flowing clouds and flowing water, swimming dragons and painting the sky.Every stroke is full of her rigorous and gentle atmosphere.

There is no long speech she imagined a moment ago, only ten thin words:

Although the guest is happy, it is better to return early.

Qing Huan stared at the paper, as if she wanted to stare at it.She curled up her knees, covered her mouth and looked at the ten words, and couldn't restrain herself from crying.