A long song, half a lifetime

One month later

Qin Moyu sat on the wooden chair in front of the door, carefully playing with the teacup in his hand, the soft sunlight shone on him, revealing a feeling of tranquility. . .

"Brother Mo Yu", Shi Yang yelled with his head down. Just now he hurried towards the door and almost bumped into Qin Moyu. Qin Moyu's bad luck, he didn't know if he would anger Qin Moyu at this time.

Seeing Shi Yang's cautious look, Qin Moyu couldn't help laughing, "Why are you in such a hurry, brother Shi Yang, where are you going!"

"Go hunting, I heard from Uncle next door that there have been more animals in the mountains recently, I want to hunt down a few, and give you and your mother a taste." Hearing that Qin Moyu didn't mean to be angry, Shi Yang raised his head , and added a sentence at the end, "Brother Mo Yu, you are not angry anymore!"

"Of course not. Why, brother Shiyang, do you think I'm such an easy-going person?" Qin Moyu pretended to be a little angry. . .

Shi Yang quickly shook his head like a rattle, "I... didn't mean that, Brother Mo Yu didn't!".

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Qin Moyu's mouth raised a smile. He also knew that he was a little moody recently, and his anger left Xuanfeng, which also frightened the woman and Shiyang, so the expression on his face A hint of guilt appeared, and he said, "Brother Shiyang, please trouble you and your mother these days, don't say what should be done, there is nothing should be done," Qin Moyu said, bowing deeply to Shiyang, "Especially Auntie, she really helped me a lot, without her, I'm afraid I would still be immersed in sadness and unable to extricate myself." Qin Moyu's eyes were full of emotion. . .

"Young man! There are not only two people in this world. When Yang'er's father left, I also thought about letting him go. It was Yang'er's crying that woke me up. At that time, I thought, if I I’m gone too, what should Yang’er do! So there’s me now, young man, don’t you have anyone you care about?”, this is what the woman said to him, and he lived two lives in vain, but unexpectedly No woman has yet seen through.

As for feelings, he did see too narrowly. He thought that when he hadn't seen Changge in the past, wouldn't he be living a chic and unrestrained life?Now he is making himself human and ghostly because of Changge's departure. Thinking about it, he is too stubborn. He, Qin Moyu, should not be a sloppy person no matter in the past or now.Qingyun's whereabouts are unknown because of him, and the Empress Dowager's life and death are even unknown. These are all his responsibilities. How can he just care about his own grief and ignore them!From then on, the sky is high with birds leaping, and the sea is wide enough for fish to swim. His life will no longer be tied to a certain person or something.

Shi Yang stared blankly at Qin Moyu. He felt that his brother Mo Yu seemed to be a little different. However, it was a good thing that Brother Mo Yu was happy. Thinking of this, Shi Yang showed a knowing smile, "Mo Yu Brother, if my mother knows that you are not sad, she will be very happy, well, let’s not talk about it, I have to go hunting, if I go late, the prey will run away.”Shi Yang stuck out his tongue, and was about to go into the house to get hunting tools.

"Wait," Qin Moyu looked at Shi Yang, and said again, "Brother Shi Yang, you should stay at home! Your mother is not feeling well recently, so leave the hunting to me!"

"Okay!" After thinking about it, Shi Yang agreed. He knew that Qin Moyu was good at martial arts, and it would be good to go hunting to relax. Besides, his mother had been in poor health since she was injured by soldiers, and she really needed him. take care of.

In this way, Qin Moyu started his first hunting trip in two lifetimes, but he didn't know that this trip would be different, and if he had a choice, he would definitely not leave, but there are so many possibilities in life. ...

There are indeed many small animals in the mountains, but they are all cunning, but how could Qin Moyu, who has martial arts by his side, teach them to escape.So when it was getting dark, Qin Moyu had already reaped a lot.Brother Shi Yang will be happy, Qin Moyu thought so, and rushed to the woman's house excitedly. . .

Before reaching the end of the path, Qin Moyu smelled a strong smell of blood, and saw the flames soaring into the sky. Could it be... Qin Moyu's expression changed, and his Qinggong swept forward without any reservation.

Mottled blood, scorched houses, ruined walls shaking in the wind, and messy ground were the first scenes Qin Moyu saw when he stepped into the village.This is... Tu Village. Qin Moyu didn't understand why he had only been out for so long, and the village had become like this. He was singing and laughing before he went out, but now it is a purgatory on earth. Could it be...they, then Shi Yang and the others...

Before he had time to think about it, Qin Moyu dropped his prey and hurried to the woman's house, hoping that Auntie and Shi Yang would be fine.

"I'm still late after all." Seeing the house where he lived in the past turned into ashes, Qin Moyu burst into tears. He went crazy and dug the ground with his hands, holding a trace of luck, hoping to find Shi Yang and Da Niang again. can also make up for...

Qin Moyu's hands were bloody and bloody, and he couldn't see the original appearance for a long time, but he still couldn't find the slightest trace of Shi Yang and Da Niang. His nails were deeply embedded in his palms, but Qin Moyu didn't seem to notice it. It radiated from him.

"Dong dong dong..." Qin Moyu kowtowed incessantly, traces of blood oozed from his forehead, but he didn't seem to know it at all, he just said "I'm sorry" with empty eyes, and self-blame swept his whole body and mind . . .

Although he doesn't want to admit it, except for the killer sent by Chu Chenxuan, who would be so cruel to such a simple and simple mountain village? After all, he was the one who killed them. , and the kind, lovely, mischievous Shi Yang seems to be still in front of him, but he is far away.

If he hadn't appeared in this small mountain village before, or if he hadn't left just now, wouldn't it be... Qin Moyu's tears flowed even more violently, falling together with the blood left on his forehead, coupled with his almost naked palm , Qin Moyu's whole body is like an evil spirit that came out of hell, ferocious and terrifying. . .

After a long time, Qin Moyu stopped his tears, because he knew that crying could never solve the problem. Crying was just a weight for the weak to make people sympathetic, not a sword for the strong to revenge. This would be the last time he cried, and he would never need it again. tears.

"Chu Chenxuan, what you owe to me, and what you owe to this village, will eventually be returned," Qin Moyu said in a low voice, with a look of ruthlessness in his eyes that had never been seen before.