The drizzle fell from above Baqiu City as we chased the wind.

The street market is still lively, with people talking about business, eating, drinking, wandering around, and oil-paper umbrellas colliding, intertwining a picture of life, which is a vivid atmosphere that belongs to the city.

Yun Luo went out, and Cao Yelai and Huo Bei were with him.

The Mist Hidden Conference is approaching, and many forces are arriving one after another. The Lu family and Cui family are no exception, and there are many masters coming.

Lu Ji also arrived at the Lu family yard in Baqiu City. Although he did not show up, with him there, it would be enough that no one in the Lu family yard would dare to cause trouble.

Yun Luo went to Lu Ji to ask about Lu Qi. Lu Ji didn't know after asking any questions, and only said that it was Lu Qi's own decision. He had already escorted Lu Qi back to Zhenjiang, so Yun Luo had to give up.

At this moment, the direction of the three of them was the Tongfu Fish Noodle Shop, which had undergone a major change.

Because of Yun Luo's request, Lu Yong was also very concerned about this matter. He buried Tong Fu a few days ago and buried him in peace.

But Tong Fu's inner fellow, Tong Liu, was unable to get sick because of this and did not take medicine. It seemed that he was determined to follow his men.

Fortunately, Lu Yong was also a smart and capable person. He used his son who was still young as a guide and persuaded Tong Liu to start. After using the decoctions these days, he finally got better.

Today, Yun Luo went to visit and then took the woman to bring incense sticks to Tong Fu.

At the critical moment when the Fog Hidden Conference begins, there is no way to make mistakes, so Cao Yelai and Huo Beizhen are with him.

The three of them followed the open and secretly, just pretended that they were not careful and came to the closed door of Tongfu Fish Noodle Shop.

I looked up at the plaque that seemed a little dusty when no one wiped it, and I could see the lively and joy that used to be here.

The endless stream of customers filled the store with full flow. The master who cooked the noodles was busy. The servant who held the bowl and collected the bowl was not touching the ground. The woman behind the counter laughed from ear to ear when she heard the sound of the copper plate falling.

Tong Fu's humble greeting was still echoing in his ears, and the person who was speaking had already lie down underground and fell asleep.

Yun Luo sighed, stepped forward and knocked on the door.

No movement.

Yun Luo continued to knock on his face calmly, without any panic, and a slight scent of peace came from the knock on the door.

After a long time, a weak promise came from inside, with vigilance and hesitation, "Who?"

"Sister, it's me, Lu Yong's friend."

A small door panel was removed, and the haggard Tong Liu, who was standing inside the door, stood in the shadow outside where the light could not be found, "You are here, come in."

Lu Yong had already informed him that the arrangement was made, so Tong Liu said this.

After she said that, she took off another door panel to leave a space to pass through.

Yun Luo and the other two didn't care and walked in one by one.

Standing in the lobby, the tables and chairs were still there, and the stove was empty.

The fresh and fragrant smell of the past has long dissipated, and it has become a strong medicinal smell floating around in this small space without being able to come out.

As soon as he turned his head, Tong Liu had already inserted the door panel again and even subconsciously locked it.

Yun Luo and the other two looked at it and sighed in their hearts, "Life is not easy if you are an orphan and widowed mother."

Tong Liu stepped forward and knelt down in front of Yunluo, "Thank you, Mr. Yun, for helping you."

Yun Luo quickly helped him up, looking gloomy, "Sister, don't have to do this. I count this as a result of me. I have a responsibility for Brother Tong's death."

Tong Liu shook his head, "Mr. Yun, although I don't recognize any big words, I still know some simple truths. Master Yun is able to respect us when I come to praise us. As for the subsequent matters, if you still blame Mr. Yun and you, it would be unreasonable. What's more, you asked Mr. Lu to help us so much afterwards."

Huo Beizhen was slightly surprised. He didn't expect a woman in the city to see these things so clearly.

Cao Yelai looked calm. Brother Ling once said that the simple truths in the market are the truths that really fall on the ground, and are so powerful that they are so hypocritical that they are thieves and prostitutes in the Haojia Sect.

Yun Luo no longer struggled with this and pointed upstairs, "Is childhood okay?"

After Tong Fu's accident, he asked Lu Yong to collect the situation of the Tong family and knew that Tong Fu had a thirteen-year-old son in childhood, which was the heart of the couple.

Tong Liu wiped his tears, "Okay! I just kept being depressed and didn't speak."

"Sister, let's do it. You guys clean up and go and bring incense sticks to Brother Tong later, and take your childhood out to relax."

"Okay. Please wait a moment, my lords."

After saying that, Tong Liu quickly went to the backyard to clean up.

Standing in the darkness, Huo Beizhen suddenly asked, "Yunluo, are you so concerned about this family because of guilt?"

Yun Luo nodded and shook again, "You're a little guilty. After all, if I don't come, maybe this wouldn't happen."

He looked towards the counter, "More, in fact, in Tong Fu, I saw myself."

Huo Beizhen looked puzzled, but Cao Yelai felt moved.

Yun Luo briefly talked about his days in those years to Huo Beizhen, especially his state of mind.

"If I had not embarked on the path of cultivation and had no bloodline, now I might be like a child's blessing, lingering in this world, and always beware of being slapped to death by someone, but if I slapped to death, I would have slapped to death."

Looking at the silent two people, Yun Luo smiled, "So, don't worry too much. Since I have walked onto a different land, I will definitely live well, at least not die too early."

Soon, Tong Liu walked down from the upstairs with a timid child.

What a beautiful and powerful child, now he looked pale and sick. He quietly grabbed the corner of his mother's clothes with one hand and hid half behind her.

Yun Luo frowned. According to the information, Tong Fu's child is lively and active, and is the king of the children in this small piece of children. How come he has become like this now?

Tong Liu patted his childhood shoulder gently, and said with a little apology: "Since Lao Tong left, this child has not spoken much, nor has he gone out to play with his neighbors, and stayed at home every day. Oh, I can't do anything about it."

Yun Luo had a sudden inspiration and took out a carving knife and a piece of wood from the square object. He started to fly. Soon, a human-shaped wood carving appeared in his hand.

When he blew the wood chips clean and swiped gently with his true energy, a smooth and exquisite wood carving was done.

He squatted down beside his childhood, handed him the wood carving, and said gently: "Xiao Nian, if you miss your father, tell him, I believe Brother Tong can hear it, and he doesn't want Xiao Nian to be depressed."

I was dumbfounded by the wood carvings in my childhood. When I saw the wood carvings clearly, I suddenly burst into tears.

On the wood carving, the chubby Tong Fu held his sleeves with his hands and a simple smile on his face.

In a trance, Yun Luo remembered the winter many years ago. When Aunt Zou hung the jade pendant on her neck, it should be the same.

He touched his chest with one hand, felt the faint heat, and slowly stood up.

Looking at Tong Liu's worried expression, Yun Luo comforted: "Let the child slowly and cry."

When the crying of childhood gradually stopped, a group of five went to worship.

Tong Liu asked Child to put the wood carvings at home first, and he didn't listen, so he had to give up.

At this moment, my childhood was slightly regaining anger. I held the wood sculpture and muttered to myself, as if I was talking to my dead father. Tong Liu, who was carrying a basket of sacrifices, walked in front of him, hugging his shoulders, Yun Luo and the other two followed behind and walked out of the city.

Cao Yelai smiled and sang a playful smile, and gently hit Yun Luo's shoulder, "Don't you see, you have this ability?"

Yun Luo sighed softly, "During the trip before, I had nothing to do and occasionally had fun."

Cao Yelai and Huo Beizhen thought of someone in their hearts, but they didn't mention it.

Now that this man has left, only a bunch of wood carvings are left to make people worry.

While the three of them were teasing, they suddenly heard a scolding and a crisp slap in the face. Looking up, they fell to the ground in childhood, with a clear palm print on their faces.

Tong Liu quickly put the vegetable basket aside, protecting her childhood while kowtowing to a woman for mercy.

A woman in white patted her body with disgust, "Small thing, take your eyes when you walk."

Looking at Tong Liu, who was kowtowing and begging for mercy, he felt bored and was about to kick over the basket of offerings.

Suddenly a voice seemed to sound from the thousands of years of ice, "If you dare to kick it down, I promise you will regret it."

The woman in white was stunned at first, then she remembered her identity and the people she was traveling with, snorted coldly, and kicked her out at the basket.

"Bang!"

It seemed as if a heavy hammer suddenly hit her calves. The top-grade true energy in the Condensation Realm had no ability to protect her. A blood mist broke out in her calves and her leg bones were broken.

A young man in blue-shirt appeared in an instant slowly retracted his right leg and turned around and gently helped Tong Liu and Childen up.

He looked at his childhood that had become timid again, and his face showed a cold light.

Squatting down, his eyes had become softer, and he whispered: "Xiao Nian, does it hurt?"

When I was a child, I held the wood carving in my hand tightly and shook my head.

Cao Yelai and Huo Beizhen stood aside, and Huo Beizhen said in his heart: "Mr. Cao, have you discovered something?"

"You mean Yun Luo's temperament has changed a little?"

Huo Beizhen was shocked, "You can see it too? I have felt a little since Lu Qi left."

"A tiger will show its fangs after all. Yang Qing thought Yun Luo was too soft at the beginning, and I guess he would be very happy to see it now." Cao Yelai smiled.

"But, I'm worried that it will develop in the direction of tyranny." Huo Beizhen expressed his hidden worries.

Cao Yelai smiled, "His father was stronger than him back then."

Huo Beizhen was really surprised. Among the few stories he heard about Ling Qingyun, Ling Qingyun was a gentle, gentle and approachable genius image, but what Cao Ye said?

"Think about how many heroes and heroes he was under back then, how could he suppress them without any temperament?" Cao Yelai's face showed a hint of melancholy and reminiscence, "He is very good to us, but do you know what he often says to the enemy?"

Huo Beizhen shook his head, saying nonsense, of course I don’t know.

"Those who are determined to die, they are doing good things to fulfill their wishes."
To be continued...