"Can you talk about it?"

Xu Shaotang slowly comes to the man in white. He looks complicated and looks at Gong Xueshang. Then he looks at the man in white.

"Say it

The man in white had a calm face.

"Can you..."

"You may go!" Before Xu Shaotang's words were finished, the man in white had already ordered him to leave. Obviously, he had guessed what he wanted to ask.

Xu Shaotang didn't leave. He looked at him with bright eyes and said in a deep voice, "you don't need a maid."

"Bang..."

As soon as Xu Shaotang's voice fell, an invisible wave forced him to retreat.

Looking at Xu Shaotang who is forced to retreat, Gong Xueshang gently shakes his head to him.

"It's time for us to go after the excitement!"

The man in white didn't look at the overturned Xu Shaotang at all. He just slowly stood up from the chair. With a movement of his mind, the tables, chairs and drinks disappeared from the public's eyes.

"Can I have a word with them?" Gong Xueshang's eyes fell on Mo yuhen.

"It's just adding to the trouble. Don't say it!"

The man in white smiles and steps out, but the whole person is a few miles away. Gong Xueshang's figure goes away with her uncontrollably. Looking at the man who has been thinking about him all his life, he is getting farther and farther away from himself, and sighs deeply in his heart.

Not even a word of parting!

This farewell, perhaps, is life!

A drop of crystal tears fell from the corner of Gong Xueshang's eye. After sighing about the fate, he turned his head silently.

At the moment when she turned around, there was a melodious sound of flute in her ear.

At the moment when the flute sounded, Gong Xueshang was shocked all over, and tears kept falling from his eyes. He pleaded to the man in white: "please, let me finish this song!"

"Is it necessary?" The man in white sighed, but he finally stopped.

Gong Xueshang didn't speak, but nodded his mission. At the same time, he closed his eyes and indulged in the sound of the flute.

At first, the sound of the flute was as fine as gossamer, like the spring rain in March, moistening people's heart. Gradually, the sound of the flute became brighter and louder. The spring rain stopped suddenly, the sun was shining in the sky, the enthusiasm was like fire, and thousands of colorful flowers were in full bloom, which was beautiful.

Hazy, as if to see a handsome man galloping under the hot sun, galloping through the flowers.

The sound of the flute changes again, and a bleak autumn wind blows into my heart. When I look up, there are no colorful flowers withering gradually, and there are thousands of branches. I can't see the rich fruits, only the fallen leaves flying under the bleak autumn wind.

Inexplicably, people who hear the sound of the flute feel sad in their hearts. Thousands of sad memories come to mind. Suddenly, their eyes are dry, and crystal clear tears appear in their eyes.

The man in white sighed softly. Looking at the tearful Gong Xueshang, he shook his head.

The jade flute is in hand, but Mo yuhen's mouth is full of blood. The blood stains on the Jade Flute, which makes the jade flute look more demonic.

Even so, he didn't stop.

Stir up all the true Qi on your body and continue to blow the jade flute in your hand.

Gradually, the flute sounds sad and plaintive, but when the flute is the most moving, it suddenly reduces the sound line. The flute sound becomes smaller and smaller, and becomes a girl's sob, gradually disappearing between the heaven and the earth.

The whole world seems to be suddenly covered by thick winter snow, a silence, look, only the white snow, on the snow, but not even a person's footprints can be seen.

When heaven and earth return to silence, Gong Xueshang finally slowly opens his eyes, tears on his face, suddenly shows a bright smile.

"Master, snow girl understands!"

Gong Xueshang yelled at his back in the distance, but tears suddenly gushed out like the flood.

Mo Yu brushed away the bloodstain on the Jade Flute and put it into his own heaven and earth bag silently. He said: "I hate you, not like the moon in the river tower, North and south, East and West, only accompany each other. But you look like the moon in the river tower. Don't say goodbye. You will be buried in the Castle Peak in this life. At the end of the moon, there is no time to return. "

Having said that, Mo yuhen rose up in the air and gradually moved away.

Gong Xueshang looked at the back gradually away, and his tears blurred eyes gradually showed the color of understanding. Suddenly, he cried out to Mo yuhen who was away: "poor moon, where to go, it's so sad to be in a trance; people in old times, today is not yesterday, they have become different, they have broken their sleeves with their swords."

"Ha ha!"

Hearing Gong Xueshang's voice, Mo yuhen suddenly burst out a burst of uninhibited laughter, his body suddenly accelerated, and disappeared completely in front of everyone's eyes.

"Let's go..."

When Mo yuhen's figure disappears completely, Gong Xueshang turns to look at the man in white, obliterates the tears from his face, and the smile gradually blooms on his face.

"I underestimated him!"

The man in white laughed and waved his big sleeve. They turned into streamers. In a moment, they had disappeared from everyone's eyes."Do you understand?"

Dantai Jingming walks to Xu Shaotang with tears in her eyes. She doesn't know what the words between Gong Xueshang and Mo yuhen mean, but her mood is still immersed in the sound of the flute which is like the alternation of four seasons.

Xu Shaotang shook his head and sighed: "maybe only they can understand it."

"Well Will master Gong forget master Mo? " Dantai Jingming asks again.

I don't know why, she didn't understand anything, but she was always confused. She believed that many people present were the same as herself.

"Maybe..."

Xu Shaotang sighed: "I only remember that sentence, waving a sword to break the sleeves, maybe, she really understood it."

Just at this time, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared in the distant sky. Looking up, who is it?

"I feel like Late? "

Nine tail fell in front of Xu Shaotang, see Xu Shaotang is not serious, the face of worry gradually subsided.

At the moment when nine tails appeared, countless eyes could not help falling on her.

The beauty of Gong Xueshang is exciting enough, but the beauty of Jiuwei can't be described in words. Even those who are used to seeing all kinds of beauties can't help but immerse themselves in Jiuwei's beauty.

"It's not too late!"

Xu Shaotang burst out laughing, and his eyes quickly swept over the crowd. He cried wildly: "my ID card has more than 5000 merits. Anyone who thinks his accomplishments are above Gu Daosheng can have a try!"

Hearing Xu Shaotang's words, everyone looked at each other silently.

The people present are not those who have no accomplishments above Gu Daosheng, but Xu Shaotang's accomplishments are also not despised. No one knows what Xu Shaotang's accomplishments are, and no one wants to be Gu Daosheng.

With a figure flying away, gradually, people around here have followed the retreat.