Spring always leaves.
Maybe faster, maybe slower.
But they all leave at a certain time.
And then come back at some time.
This is the eternal law of this world.
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The city of broken leaves is in the north of Yanling. The tofu here is very delicious. However, after eating the tofu in spring, one will feel a little tired.
Therefore, Chao Qingqiu left the city of broken leaves after hearing the first call of summer cicadas.
Just different from before, this time he was accompanied by a woman.
It was possible that he could leave with the man in white, but both of them were proud people, so they could not always stay together.
Chaoqingqiu Yujian goes to Qingzhou capital. The woman stands behind him and feels the vigorous wind blowing on her cheek. She can't help but embrace chaoqingqiu's waist.
Chao Qingqiu didn't say anything, and his expression was rather flat.
The woman's mind is complex, there are a lot of words to say in her mind, but in the end, it just put her head on the back of Chao Qingqiu.
After a while, they fell on a certain street.
There was something unexpected about the women.
Chao Qingqiu knew what she was thinking and said plainly, "I am a Sword Fairy. Where I want to go, it's very fast."
Chao Qingqiu almost never said such words, but in front of this woman, it was something else.
How can a woman never know who chaoqingqiu is before? After these days, she also knows.
She knew what the Sword Fairy represented.
If the most powerful person in the world is the emperor, then the sages of the three religions are the most effective ones in this world. Of course, that is when there is no sword immortal.
With the Sword Fairy, it is the Sword Fairy.
Besides, this Sword Fairy is an invincible person in the world.
Smelling the spicy flavor from those hotpot restaurants on both sides of the street, people in Qingzhou Prefecture like to eat hotpot most all the year round. No matter in spring or in hot summer, they are always the first to think of hotpot when there is a happy event. Even if there is no wedding, they will eat it from time to time.
Smelling these flavors, Chao Qingqiu is a little happy. No matter whether he likes to eat hot pot again, he is a native of Qingzhou government after all. He is naturally happy to smell these spicy flavors.
It's not easy for such big people as Chao Qingqiu to show their happiness.
He walked on the street, seemingly aimless, but no one knows whether he will go into a hotpot restaurant in the next moment?
The woman looked at Chao Qingqiu and thought about it. She hesitated and asked, "why would she refuse you?"
This question, asked many times, Chao Qingqiu just answered it at the beginning, and then ignored it.
This she, of course, refers to the woman that Chao Qingqiu liked, and the only one.
In some cases, this woman is the same as she was then, but in fact, she is not the same person.
The monk on the mountain said that he was reincarnated, but even if he was reincarnated, he could not be said to be the same person from the perspective of Qing Qiu.
"You may ask her."
Chao Qingqiu thought for a moment, or gave an answer.
Even if chaoqingqiu is a sword immortal, even if the world is invincible, also can't understand a woman's idea at that time.
The woman was a little disappointed. She did not know how many times she asked, but she still didn't get a good answer.
How not disappointing.
After a few steps, the woman asked softly, "I heard you say that day, where are you going?"
Chao Qingqiu did not speak.
He didn't want to say more about these things.
No matter how you leave the world, you have to leave the world.
The woman looked at Chao Qingqiu and summoned up her courage and said, "I want to go with you."
Chao Qingqiu stopped and felt a little surprised. He turned around and looked at the woman. He didn't speak in a hurry.
Women know something about practice, but they never know what it means to leave the world.
It's a good thing for a monk in this world to break through the sea and become a higher realm, so that he can leave the world. However, there are many monks who leave the world. But if he is allowed to take an ordinary person with him, this kind of thing has not happened since the beginning of the mountain and river.
It's not something human can do.
No one knows what is beyond the curtain of heaven. Even on the sea, we should be very careful. An ordinary person leaves the sky for fear that he will die soon?
Even if Chao Qingqiu finally chooses to leave the world, break the curtain of heaven or anything else, he is doomed not to take an ordinary person with him.
Did he not have this ability, or was he worried about her safety?
Or both.Or neither, just simply don't want to take her?
Who can make it clear that, after all, not everyone is in the autumn.
"I see you, is to untie a knot, not to add another one, you should be clear."
Sometimes, the truth is really interesting, but most of the time, the truth is often very hurtful.
So after hearing this sentence, the woman's eyes fell with tears, and she began to sob in a low voice.
Chao Qingqiu ignored this matter.
Instead, I turned around and walked into a hotpot restaurant.
There are too many hotpot restaurants in Qingzhou Prefecture, some of which have been open for decades and have a very good reputation, while others were opened only yesterday.
But the taste is probably not different.
It's hot pot.
Chao Qingqiu's hot pot restaurant, which occupies a small area, is better than a box.
The shopkeeper is a wealthy middle-aged man. On weekdays, he has a bad attitude towards guests, so he has few guests.
But when he saw chaoqingqiu, his face soon became dignified.
Chao Qingqiu ignored him, lifted the curtain and walked into the box.
There's a man in the box.
The hot pot is boiling.
The bright red soup is rolling in the pot, with pepper.
There are many dishes on the table.
Chao Qingqiu is a bit surprised. I'm here to talk about things. Why did you order so many dishes?
The man looked at chaoqingqiu, silent for a long time, said to sit.
The voice is very vicissitudes, with a rotten smell.
That kind of smell, like an old tree, is about to decay, like the dusk of the west mountain.
Of course, it's more like an old man dying.
I don't feel much life.
Looking at his face, Chao Qingqiu found that he was very old.
It should be an old man.
This kind of thing should not have been identified in this way.
After Chao Qingqiu sat down, the curtain was lifted again.
A woman came into the door.
Chao Qingqiu has no expression.
He did not speak.
However, the old man said angrily: "such a big event, you still let a common man follow?"
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