Farewell

Author: Xiao Xiaoxiao

Farewell

"It's okay, Jiang Du."

"There are two years left, nothing will happen."

Her chest was pressed tightly by the lady's cheeks, and Xu Gu's fingers passed through her hair, stroked her head, allowing her to hug her quietly.

In front of the pavilion, beside the glorious spiritual spring, the young lady raised her head, tiptoed, closed her eyes slightly, and squinted her water beside Xu Gu's lips:

"wait for me."

After a quick separation from Xu Gu, Jiang Du picked up Du Yun, returned to his cold appearance, hugged the long sword, and stood by the spiritual spring, just like the first time he met.

Xu Gu, who had a very low presence in the Demon Sect, found a place where no one cared about, pretended to be a traitor and cleaned around casually.

He did not continue to speak, nor did he communicate with his eyes, and he had a clear understanding and cooperated with him.

He lowered his head and swept, and there were a series of footsteps. Following him were the disciples of the Demon Sect:

"Saint, the Lord of the Teachings will meet you."

Yu Guangzhong, Jiang Du nodded slightly, and when he left Lingquan Pavilion, he paused and gradually moved away.

In the huge Lingquan Pavilion, Xu Gu is alone in this space.

As a tragic disciple, he seemed to have been forgotten by everyone in the Demon Sect. He took advantage of the fact that the leader of the Demon Sect was blocked from practicing alchemy. He has been doing things carefully in Lingquan Pavilion for a while and has developed steadily.

As for Jiangdu...

Leaving a few steps outside, looking up at the golden peak dyed by fallen leaves in the distance. In the thin clouds and mist, the bluestone steps on the mountainside were in sight, like a little, connected together.

A vague figure, dressed in white, blended with the clouds and mist, slowly rose and gradually became a point.

I could vaguely see the little dot swaying for a while, and then disappeared from sight.

The two-year period is a fixed number. Before the time comes, there will be no trouble in Jiangdu, but when will the next time we meet? Xu Gu feels that the time will not be too short.

Stay until night, find "Si" once, ask him to lend Meng Jing to Yun Ci again, rescue Lin Xiaoying from the Demon Sect, and use this to establish a good relationship with the leader of the Yunlan Sword Sect and arrange it outside.

There will be no big deal for the backhand.

Before the Mid-Autumn Festival node arrives, we go to seclusion and refine alchemy and ask Yunci to do things well in advance.

Be prepared for any trouble.

...

"Saint? What are you looking at?"

At the mountainside, at the end, looking at Xu Gu for a long time, Jiang Du took his gaze back:

"Nothing happens, keep going."

Cangwu Peak, Taixu Cave.

The narrow rock wall of the cave was hung with torches, and the smell of medicine seemed to be coming from it. Jiang Du frowned slightly and entered the cave, and the space was no longer cramped.

The alchemy furnace in the open space in the center communicates with the outside world through the rock wall at the top, radiating black smoke, and burning black flames at the bottom. Her dear father was next to the alchemy furnace, reciting the alchemy road.

The hand holding the scabbard was clearly tightened a little. After knowing the truth, she felt that her breathing was a little uncomfortable when she saw her father again.

Two years later, her fate was the same as those refined mail disciples.

This is her only relative, my dear father...

Her tone was calm, and she tried her best not to let her father see the abnormality of her emotions:

"Father."

The leader of the Demon Sect by the Dan Furnace slowly opened his eyes:

"The days of the sword contest are getting closer and closer. Stay here and practice your sword skills diligently, just in time for your father to stay in seclusion."

"how long?"

Jiang Du subconsciously blurted out, but soon discovered that she had lost her composure. She immediately remained silent, leaned on the rock wall, and stopped talking.

My daughter is so anxious? I have something to hide from him? The leader of the sect sat upright in front of the alchemy furnace, glanced at Jiang Du, pretending not to notice her loss of composure, and continued to refine the alchemy with all his heart:

"At least one month, at most half a year."

While talking, she observed Jiang Du's expression and noticed that the calm face on her face had loosened a little, and a hint of loneliness appeared, but for a moment, she took back the strange emotion.

In the past, she was semi-incarnated and lost her freedom, and her expression would only be a little dissatisfied at most, but she would never be lonely.

Oh……

Sure enough, I had something to hide from him.

Don't worry about it now. After he finishes practicing the alchemy minor, he will go and see what his daughter has hidden from him.

"A few days ago, you went back from Siguo Cliff and heard that you had a serious illness. You can take some medicine to replenish it."

As the words fell, with a loud bang, the stone gate closed the hole.

Jiang Du turned around, and the light that shot into the cave gradually dimmed, and her eyes dimmed a little. In the Taixu Cave, there was no other light inside except for the burning torches.

My heart suddenly sank, and Du Yun holding his hands were also roaring, but this time, she did not let Du Yun remain peaceful.

Xu Gu, I... can't get out anymore.

"Wait a month later, I will tell you some other good news for my father."

"Practice your sword with peace of mind, don't worry about encountering bottlenecks or getting possessed. You are safe for your father to be by your side."

Safe? How ridiculous these two words come from your mouth.

She lowered her eyes calmly and held Du Yun in her arms.

Just be as good as you are happy.

...

At night, Lingquan Pavilion.

Sitting upright beside the elixir, Xu Gu took out the refined elixir and returned to the house.

There was no smoke rising in the incense burner beside the cabinet, and the clouds were not hanging on the rack. The arrogant young lady was not waiting on the couch today.

As expected, Jiang Du was indeed left at the top of Cangwu Peak.

After looking at his experience value, he looked at several pills that had just been refined.

With two years of experience here, he can definitely press the leader of the Demon Sect to the ground and hammer it, but he is afraid that something will happen suddenly during this period.

Lying on the couch, he took out the dream mirror and waited for the information to appear on it.

【Si: Pavilion Master?】

It seems that the man has lent the mirror to Yunci again.

Relying on Mengjing, two people can send messages separately and prevent others from seeing them. Just like now, when he contacts "Si", the little princess cannot see them.

【Nine: What happened to Lin Xiaoying】

[Si: Uh... They said that Lin Xiaoying will be temporarily sent to the Hongzhuang Pavilion during this period, but the Pavilion Master, you must take action and chase Gu Zixu. The minimum requirement is that Gu Zixu will no longer be as rampant to the Demon Sect]

[9: This is easy to deal with, I will go and kill him immediately]

[Si: Also... they said, knowing that you like beauty, you want to betroth the saint to you, and then you will become half a person in the Demon Sect, otherwise, you won’t send Lin Xiaoying over]

【Nine:?】

He just wanted Lin Xiaoying to ask the leader of Yunlan Sword Sect to help him slightly when he escaped from the Demon Sect.

Suddenly, a saint was given away? What a ridiculous plot?

The last time the Demon Sect asked him to chase Gu Zixu, he felt it was outrageous. Why is the plot even more outrageous this time?

Who is going to talk about business in the Demon Sect? Xu Gu feels that he can't keep up with the Demon Sect's brain circuit.

【Si: Pavilion Master?】

The message on the dream mirror lit up, and Xu Gu came to his senses slightly.

Perhaps it was Gu Zixu's troubles with the Demon Sect these days that made the Demon Sect care about it.

[9:...Okay, you can agree to the Demon Sect's request for the time being. As long as Lin Xiaoying sends it here first, everything is easy to say]

Lying on the couch, Xu Gu read the message he had just made again.

Is it pure love or a kind of tale to the original wife of the Pavilion Master?

An hour later, a sound woke Xu Gu who had just fallen asleep.

I took out the dream mirror and saw other news.

[8: Uncle Zhong is not here, he finally slipped out! No need to learn the court etiquette of Luo Shi's palace]
Chapter completed!