"The world."

"Can we see you again?"

"can."

"how long?"

Wu Qiong lowered his head slightly to look at her, and after a while, he lowered his head and leaned into her ear, and said softly:

"I will wait for you in the future."

Wu Qiong left, taking away a girl's heart.

Goodbye, maybe 20 years later.

Going down the mountain, Xuankong has been waiting for a long time.

"Amitabha, it seems that Wuming's trip went very well, what is the result?"

Wu Qiong smiled slightly: "Devils above the innate realm will be completely destroyed."

He looked around: "Where's Wu Ning?"

He didn't think Master would lose.

"Benefactor Wu has left." Xuan Kong explained, looking over Wu Qiong's shoulder to the twin peaks of Mount Hua, where countless disciples were packing up their belongings and preparing to run away.

"It's also a disaster for these people to live in the rivers and lakes, but it's better than the continued rampage of the demon sect in the world, so it's not bad."

Wu Qiong turned his head and smiled: "It's okay."

He pointed like a sword, pointing to the sky.

Afterwards, he swung down brazenly!

The front peak of Mount Hua was instantly annihilated, and the countless figures on it were also gray.

"Just use the 'Six of Swords'." Wu Qiong looked back with a smile on his face, "Even if it is a god, I will kill you."

Xuan Kong: "..."

Although he didn't know why, he always felt that Wuming's words made people feel awkward.

Shaking his head, he asked, "Where shall we go next? The Taiqing faction is looking for a pillar?"

"No, Gouzi, you can go back alone." Wu Qiong shook his head, "I want to visit those places in the world that I haven't been to alone, and think about a question carefully by the way."

What a tough choice.

You must know that during the 3q war, he chose to uninstall 360 without hesitation...

"Even so, that little monk won't go back." Xuan Kong smiled slightly, "The little monk will find the child brought by Benefactor Yue. Nameless, see you by fate."

He left, walking free and easy.

Wu Qiong watched his back, waited for him to walk away, and said softly: "God, see you in 20 years."

He looked back at Mount Hua.

The green hills soar into the clouds.

His gaze seemed to pass through the clouds, to reach the top of the mountain, and he seemed to see the woman in red with blood eyes and the oil-paper umbrella in her hand.

Sister Sheng, goodbye.

Turning around, he swayed away humming a little tune.

On the top of the mountain, Sheng Yeyun stood quietly on the edge of the cliff, twirling the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and murmured:

"The future...wait for me..."

The world returned to calm, only the sound of rain continued to rustle.

............

March, early spring.

In a small town in Shuozhou, the sound of children reading can be heard.

A young scholar in a green shirt was standing in the hall shaking his head slightly following the sound of reading aloud.

Soon after, the voice gradually decreased, and finally the hall returned to silence.

Wu Qiong opened his eyes and nodded with a smile: "Not bad, everyone remembered it today. So what reward do you want?"

A boy in rough clothes with thick eyebrows and big eyes raised his hand: "Sir! I want to hear a story!"

Wu Qiong scanned around and saw a group of little kids looking at him with bright eyes, their expressions full of anticipation, so he smiled:

"Okay, storytelling today. What story do you want to hear?"

"The world and Yan Ye!"

"Chicken girl and foster girl!"

"Dongma and Xuecai!"

"Aya Tojo and Tsukasa Nishino!"

Wu Qiong: "..."

He said angrily: "What do a bunch of little kids know! Change to another!"

"Jianghu!" The boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes shouted loudly, "Sir! I want to hear the story of Jianghu!"

"Jianghu..." Wu Qiong shrugged, "I'm a weak scholar with no strength to restrain a chicken, but I don't know what the martial arts are like."

After a pause, he said, "But everything in Jianghu is simple."

He looked at the kid: "Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes."

The kid was confused at first, then frowned and thought deeply, then realized something, and then his eyes were confused again:

"Sir, I don't understand."

That's right if you don't understand!Wu Qiong complained, I don't understand anything!

He just said the words in the master's novel.

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