Chapter 404.23

"Do you really want to go?"

On the eaves of the night, the moon is high.

Somewhere in the Kunlun Mountains, in the classical traditional house shrine, on the eaves of a house, mediocre looks at the figure in front of him and sighs.

In front of him, the bold and uninhibited tall figure was sitting on the eaves of the house, dragging the straw rope of the wine gourd, drinking the wine and wiping his mouth with a smile:

"ah, yes."

Seeing his appearance, Yong soil was silent and looked at the bright moon at night.

The world is shining in Kunlun. It is peaceful and beautiful here.

"You don't have to."

Silence for a while, Yong soil finally looked at him and said.

"Come on, I know my injury best. It's a question whether I can survive in front of you for a moment or not."

Bold and forthright figure does not care about a smile, drag the drafting rope, wine into the throat.

"Big brother said, he has a way to recover your strength."

Yong Tu dun for a moment, slowly said, but did not see from the other side's face surprise or the desire to restore strength, but rather ran and relief.

"I know, if it's the gentleman, there must be a way, but ah..."

he sighed and laughed, gently shaking the wine gourd and patting his leg.

"I have to go through so many illusions... No, it's called the scene now, so it's possible. Midnight is in the stage of development. It's not worth wasting so much on me."

Then he lay on his back completely on the eaves of the tiled roof, looking at the bright moon hanging high and resting his hands comfortably.

"What's more, the midnight watchmen now have talented people from other than China, and I'm the retiring night watchman."

"To be such a person must be a broad-minded person. They don't care about such things."

Yong Tu said slowly and sat beside him.

"But I care."

He was smiling and shaking his legs.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere is quiet, and the bright moon is hanging above the night sky of Kunlun, which makes people sigh,

no matter from ancient times to the present, in a long time, this is only the eternal bright moonlight on the night.

"Do you really want to go?"

Unknowingly, the topic has come to the beginning again.

"Ah, yes."

He answered again with a smile, and then he said softly:

"this is not a good opportunity. That gentleman is really a big man who cares about human life. It is estimated that he will choose to establish midnight because he knows something else."

Yong Tu sat beside him, without speaking, quietly listening to his own words.

"But ah... In fact, I'm still more used to those days in the bamboo forest. I'm not a night watchman who takes responsibility, but a prodigal son who does what he wants."

He slowly closed the corners of his eyes, mouth involuntarily hook up a smile, seems to miss that time.

"So..."

open his eyes, he looks at Yong Tu and laughs:

"I'm leaving."

Yong Tu looks at him, and his eyes are determined.

Suddenly he turned over. He stretched out his body, pressed his sword handle, and looked at a world beyond Kunlun in the distance.

"It has been 20 years since the founding of China, and the night Bureau has been established for 20 years. I really don't know how the boy is doing, whether Lin Lang has helped him well, and what Xiaochuan is doing..."

he smiles and thinks about it, and then at the moment when he wants to jump into the night, Yongtu stops him.

"Green."

"Well?"

The figure, known as "Qingchen", smiles and turns his head. His hand is casually placed on the ancient sword at his waist.

"Can't you let go of the old hairy wife?"

"Ah, yes,"

Qing Chen admitted with a smile, and then looked at the mediocre land with a smile:

"after all, you also know that I am a prodigal in love."

"Well, that big brother asked me to tell you something?"

"Well?"

At the eaves of the night, facing the inquiry and curiosity in Qingchen's eyes, Yong Tu slowly looks at him and says:

"she may still be alive."

So for a moment, mediocre soil saw the pupil of the man who claimed to be a prodigal son in love.

"It should be your..."

"anyway, I already have a grandson or granddaughter?"

Qingchen looked at a jade pendant and murmured to himself in a soft voice. Yongtu didn't speak. After a while, he asked, "do you have any plans in the future?"

Listening to his words, Qingchen was slightly distracted and then turned around with a low smile:

"are you going to..."? I don't have any plans. I'm going to see her offspring. I'm going to help you with the night games. By the wayHe slowly clenched the jade pendant in his hand, weaving tassels, as if to see someone's silhouette under the candlelight. His voice was full of self-supporting, bitter or nostalgic, and chuckled in a low voice:

"if I get married again, I will not find a lady of unruly character."

After that, he clenched the hilt of the sword, and then flew to leave a farewell to Yong soil.

"Gone

Falling like the Kunlun Mountains, far away from midnight shrine, he turned his head and took a final look. He knew that after leaving here, he returned to the real earthly world.

"Just..."

he spoke softly, and then looked up again to see his direction.

After decades of parting from the world of mortals and going to the mortal world for a second time...

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and then...

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is a team scene.

The girl forced her body up, looked at the two people with each other, gritted her teeth and raised the electric light again. At the moment before she was about to be besieged...

then, a figure holding an ancient sword and cutting out the sword spirit from the side stopped the two people. She said to the alert girl in some embarrassment:

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