breezy

When Wei Wuyou woke up, he saw Lu Bushi entangled himself like an octopus,

She pulled Lu Bushi's hands and feet away, watched the night outside the window, shook her shoulders and shouted, "Bushi, it's getting late, it's time to go home."

Lu Bushi opened his eyes, with a reluctance on his face, he shrank into her arms and muttered, "Oh, I won't come back today, I won't come back, I'm going to stay here."

"We don't have any food for you here, hurry back, you should be worried at home", Wei Wuyou pushed her big round head away, "Hurry up",

"Stingy", Lu Bushi reluctantly got up from the couch, took out three postcards from his arms, and said, "By the way, tomorrow is my father's birthday, and I will invite the neighbors to a banquet. Let's come together. It's so delicious. I'll take it with you." Look at my baby."

"No", Wei Wuyou didn't like the excitement, so he refused straight away.

Lu Bushi said anxiously, "Sister Ale promised me to come."

"Then let Su Huan go with her." Wei Wuyou didn't accept the offer, got up and put on his clothes.

Lu Buzhi glared at her fiercely, turned around and climbed over the wall, "Get out through the gate!" Wei Wuyou shouted, Lu Buzhi ignored her, made a grimace, and jumped over the wall vigorously.

Wei Le was planning to go, and he was all dressed up, wearing a light blue dress, with a plain white belt binding his slender waist that couldn't be grasped.

Her black hair is tied into a bun, with only a white jade hairpin inserted, thinly applied with powder, a few strands of hair around her neck, charming and boneless, her eyes are charming and charming, Su Huan only raised his eyes and took her back to the house Here, I haven't gone out for a long time.

Wei Wuyou pushed the door open and went out, looked up at the moonlight like water, pouring on his green clothes, like green lotus in water, elegant and handsome.

The streets are sparsely populated, and most of them go to Lu's house to watch the excitement. The musical instruments from Qianhuafang are faintly heard, and the singing and dancing are peaceful.

When Wei Wuyou passed by Lu's house, Lu Bushi was waiting outside the door.

Different from the past, today she is wearing a peach-colored long brocade dress, embroidered with bright red plum blossoms, wearing a double ring bun, and a gilded colorful bird hairpin on her hair. Brown spots on the face.

Compared to now, she still looks better in plain clothes in the past, Wei Wuyou raised her eyes to meet Shang Lu's unfamiliar gaze, she turned her head and spoke as if no one else knew her.

"Children's character", Wei Wuyou only said that she didn't let go of her anger, and didn't care about it, and was quickly submerged in the crowd.

In the hustle and bustle of the world of mortals, it is inevitable to be lonely in the midst of it. Wei Wuyou walked slowly in the side streets and alleys, envious of Su Huan and Wei Le in his heart.

Even though the years are short, they stay together and know each other vigorously,

That's why Wei Wuyou tried his best to keep this relationship for her.

Wei Le is her only relative, she doesn't want to see Wei Le get hurt a little bit, and she doesn't want Wei Le to be sad and sad.

She understands Wei Le's dedication, and she also believes in Wei Le's persistence in this relationship, but she can't help but doubt Su Huan.

When time destroyed Wei Le's face, when she was gray-haired, would Su Huan treat her as before?

This is the original intention of her painstaking efforts to find Dingyan Dan.

Even though the result was not as she expected, Su Huan did not disappoint her all these years, and her concern for Wei Le did not decrease one iota.

"I only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals", Wei Wuyou chewed the seven words, his mouth became more and more bitter,

Love cannot be overcome, why does she have the heart to cultivate immortality?

Loud bangs shot up into the sky, and the flames illuminated the outside of Qingzhou City. Wei Wuyou looked up and saw that it was the direction of Lu's house.

She was so conscious that she heard the screams of the crowd erupting.

Wei Wuyou's figure galloped away like a ghost.

A large number of people fled in panic and kept shouting, "Ghost, there is a ghost...",

Wei Wuyou jumped up to the wall and jumped into the courtyard of Lu's house.

The flames shot up into the sky, and the strong smell of blood came to the nostrils. Wei Wuyou covered his nose, his pupils shrank sharply, and there were corpses everywhere, in a tragic death.

Master Lu was lying on the seat in the lobby, with his head tilted to the side, covered with a layer of bloody skin, and his eyes were glaring.

Mrs. Lu was lying beside her, her snow-white neck was bubbling with blood, and the bones could be seen deep. The guests and servants were all lying in a pool of blood, and they were killed by one blow.

A piece of pink dress exposed from the corner of the wall caught Wei Wuyou's eyes, her eyelids twitched heavily, and she looked forward, and saw a maid wearing pink dress, with a knife mark from the left eye to the right cheek, and then into the abdomen.

"Who is so vicious!" Wei Wuyou frowned tightly, and went to the backyard, all the way was broken limbs,

Her complexion became more and more ugly, and she finally saw Lu Bushi by the well in the backyard.

Her well-groomed makeup was stained with tears, and blood flowed from her bright red lips,

His temple hair was messy, his clothes were disheveled, and he was lifeless, like an old puppet thrown on the ground.

There were bruises and redness on the neck and chest, and the dress was torn. It was obvious that she was killed after being insulted.

Wei Wuyou took off his cloak to cover Lu Bushi, and hugged her tightly, his eyes were red and his face was ashen.

A powerful aura appeared not far away, Wei Wuyou's spiritual consciousness poured out, and he quickly chased after it.

The black wings are like the wind, and she is like a ghost walking in the night, blocking the opponent's way.

"The twenty or so members of the Lu family died, are you able to leave?" Wei Wuyou said coldly,

The man hid in the black robe, without saying a word, he just waved his palm to force her back, and moved forward quickly.

"If you want to leave, save your life!", Wei Wuyou let out his true energy, Chi Gui burst out with a blue light, and chopped off his head,

"The murderer is ahead," the man said in a deep voice, old, "If you stop me, he will run away!".

Wei Wuyou was dubious, and asked, "Why should I believe you?",

"You will know when you come with me", the black shadow rushed forward, Wei Wuyou followed closely behind, anyway, with the speed of Jian Lingyi, don't even think about throwing her off.

Not long after, seven or eight men in black appeared in the depths of the forest, appeared like ghosts, and dropped several large bags of gold, silver and jewels.

"It's a fortune this time!", "Brother, thanks to you this time, I didn't expect Lu Chengyun to be a practitioner. If you didn't know fairy arts, I would have almost fallen."

"They are all from the Jianghu, how can they compare with the monks, I said the fourth child, that girl from the Lu family is so ugly, you still have a good eye, with money, there are so many brothels, there are so many good-looking girls."

A short and fat man chuckled, "You don't know that girl's aggressiveness, it's interesting, besides, she's a trainer with fleshy ass", several people laughed maliciously.

Wei Wuyou couldn't suppress his anger, Chi Gui let out a clear whistle, the man moved faster, black mist filled the air, blood spurted out, and his body and head were separated.

Only the eldest and fourth are left.

The man stepped on the fourth child, picked up the sword in his hand, poured out his true energy, and cut off his hand.

The fourth child screamed, writhing in agony, and then, the other hand was broken, the fourth child howled, and watched his hands and feet leave his body, leaving only a part of his body twisting.

"Huangquan Difu, I want you to be tortured." The man's voice was piercing, and he struck fiercely, destroying the limbs and arms of the fourth child.

According to folklore, when a person dies with an incomplete body, he or she will fall into a nose and be unable to be reborn forever.

The fourth child screamed, rolled his eyelids, and stuck out his tongue, frightened to death.

The boss shuddered, and a wave of wetness went down, and he knelt down on the ground, "Forgive me! Forgive me!",

The man asked in a deep voice, "Who is responsible for you?"

"No one is in charge. It's my brothers who are greedy for the Lu family's property, so..." With a flash of sword energy, the boss's arm fell off, and he fell to his knees in fright.

"If you don't tell me, I will make you die worse than him," the man said slowly, "You are using the skills of the Blood Demon Sect."

When the boss heard this, his legs became limp and he knelt down on the ground, "I, I, if I say it, there is no way out." Blood suddenly overflowed from his mouth, and he bit his tongue and killed himself.

"Blood Demon Cult", Wei Wuyou said in a low voice, disgusted with the Demon Cult.

"Don't mind your own business", the man also destroyed the boss's hands and feet, and rushed out,

Lin Shen's branches hung down, hooking the edge of the burqa, and he happened to turn around, revealing a pair of similar eyes.

When Wei Wuyou wanted to catch up and ask what happened, the man had long since disappeared.

The members of the Lu family were buried hastily in the outskirts of the back mountain without even a tombstone.

Wei Wuyou sat in front of the barren grave, burying her head in carving the wood in her hand, the moonlight was like flowing water, brushing her brows and eyes, her hands were flying fast, and sawdust splashed everywhere.

Lu Bushi lying in the cemetery put on neat clothes again, her round face was pale, and her brown spots seemed to have faded away. Her eyes, which were opened angrily, finally closed, and her mouth, which was always laughing and cursing, was no longer there. Can't speak.

"You always say you want to marry the best person in the world, but there is no best person in the world.

Everyone has demons in their hearts, they can't ask for it, they can't let it go, it's just a matter of hiding it deeply," Wei Wuyou said in a low voice.

The wood in his hand gradually revealed its prototype, with a round face and narrow eyes, grinning.

She buried the wooden figure in front of Lu Bushi's grave,

"In the next life, I wish you a perfect spouse."

The Lu family, which used to be beautiful for a while, had a tragedy of exterminating the family in Qingzhou for decades. Those who heard it were shocked. However, the country's power was in decline, and the current monarch had no time to take care of it, so the Lu family was hastily disposed of.

Wei Wuyou occasionally looked at the wall, but there was no one there anymore.

Time is like water, and 20 years have passed in a flash.

The winter of that year was icy cold, with heavy snowfall. In front of the green mountain cliff, there stood two figures, one in green clothes with hair tied, the other in white shirts like snow, surrounded by flowers in front of them, and the crushed snow stained the petals, everything was dyed white .

Wei Wuyou looked at Wei Le quietly, her blue hair was stained with frost, she had white hair and a childlike face, with crow's feet hidden in the corners of her eyes, her face was calm and peaceful.

There was snow piled up on her shoulders, and she just brushed Wei Le's face with her hands over and over again, thinking about her every frown and smile.

Su Huan didn't speak for a day and a night, and his black hair was covered with snow, just like Wei Le's silver hair was like frost.

"You said that one life is short, and you will spend the rest of your life together. May you be as happy as I am, with no complaints or regrets."

Su Huan leaned over and kissed her closed eyes lightly, tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

"What are your plans in the future?" Wei Wuyou asked.

"I want to take her back to Qingfeng Mountain and stay with Su Guoguo," Su Huan said,

"She promises in the next life, and I will find her in the end."

Wei Wuyou walked alone in the mountains, without eating or speaking, aimlessly.

Wei Le left, and there was nowhere to return to in this world.

This is ten years.

The author has something to say: In the tense chapter, your premonition about being abused can be said to be very accurate.

But this is the helplessness of cultivating immortals. People around you will eventually leave you one by one.

From then on, he was in the world of mortals and saw through the world of mortals.

Thank you for your support all the way, looking back, you are still there.