From that day on, Hua Mingyu and Jiang Feng had nothing to do with the world until a year later...

Huashan is still covered with heavy snow, like a day for thousands of years.

The red coral-like cloak flutters in the wind, setting off its owner's skin like white snow.Hua Mingyu leaned against the arms of the person beside her, as soft as the fine snow in winter.

It has been 20 years, and it is the day when Huashan discusses swords again.

It is also a day to say goodbye to this world.

Mu Nianci, who has experienced many experiences and matured, arrived at the top of Mount Hua as promised.

The top of Huashan is a natural platform.

In the past year, too many things have happened. The Kingdom of Jin was destroyed, Wanyan Honglie was arrested and wiped out by the Mongolian army, the Mongolian army suddenly emerged, and the Song Dynasty was still in precarity. But this time, the enemy they faced was stronger and more powerful. bloody.

Ouyang Ke died, Ouyang Feng went crazy.

Now, his opponent is Guo Jing.

Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi, Hua Mingyu, and Jiang Feng gathered here just to watch the performance of the back waves.

Huang Rong gave up on swordsmanship, preferring to rely on his intelligence rather than force.In his words, if you can win with your brain, you don't need to use force.Although Mu Nianci felt that he didn't like martial arts at all.

Hua Mingyu looked at Mu Nianci with relief. After leaving their protection for so long, this stupid apprentice has grown a lot.In the future, they will be gone, and I will feel at ease.

The two competed under the watchful eyes of their seniors.

The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon and Swimming Among the Flowers, Left and Right Mutual Fighting Technique and Heart Cultivation Art...

You come and go, don't give an inch, Guo Jing is not inferior to a man in the body of a woman.

Huang Rong watched the two nervously, fearing that his sister Jing might make a mistake.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River drive the front ones, we front waves should take a good rest." Hua Mingyu threw two jugs of wine to Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong.

As for the other three, they didn't look like they could drink, so forget it.

She shook the wine in her hand, and the water rushed around in it, making a muffled sound, "The 20-year champion red, will you not return if you are not drunk?"

Hong Qigong pulled out the wine sieve, took a sip, and laughed loudly: "Happy, happy!"

Huang Yaoshi also took a sip, "Good wine."

Hua Mingyu chuckled and said, "It's rare to have a confidant in life. Brother Feng, do it."

In the First World War 20 years ago, although she was coerced, she also fought heartily, and the trip was worthwhile.

Jiang Feng held her cloak that was about to be blown away by the wind, and smiled helplessly, "Okay."

This is reluctant to leave, after all, he is a child raised by himself little by little.

Guo Jing and Mu Nianci fought for three days and three nights, and in the end Mu Nianci won by half a move.

The three people who had been waiting beside the two of them all went up to greet them, asking for their health.

[No. 10001: Hua Mingyu, current task: assist Mu Nianci to participate in Huashan Sword Discussion and win the first place in the world (1/1); task status: completed; task reward: Luofeng, Xueming]

[Number 10001: Hua Mingyu, the system is about to jump. 】

Hua Mingyu was taken aback when she toasted, and then continued to drink without any abnormality.

Without Li Mochou and Yang Kang's support, Mu Nianci walked towards Hua Mingyu and Jiang Feng, who seemed drunk but not drunk, and knelt down, kowtowed, and did not get up for a long time.

The same goes for Guo Jing over there, kneeling in front of Hong Qigong.It is indeed a pity that her six masters did not come.

"Master, master, the apprentice didn't embarrass you." Mu Nianci said.

Hua Mingyu stood up, reeking of alcohol, her face flushed a little because of the alcohol, she was a little unsteady, and she didn't intend to pass, but her complexion was unprecedentedly happy and peaceful.

"Nianci, well done, you have grown up. Hiccup~"

The wine hiccup at the end ruined the scene of the filial piety of the master.

Mu Nianci twitched the corner of his mouth, "Master, you drank too much."

"You kid, what are you talking about, I just drank that little..." Hua Mingyu's index finger and thumb compared to less than a knuckle's width.

Mu Nianci remained silent, Master is drunk now.

"Master is getting old, so he can't protect you anymore, you have to rely on yourself. Go back and have a look at Junshan's house and your godfather and mother, it will always be your home." Hua Mingyu babbled Then, she raised her hand, and after searching for a long time, she couldn't reach the apprentice. Hey, where is the apprentice? It's suddenly far and near, why can't I find the right place.

Mu Nianci looked for help to Jiang Feng, the most reliable master.

Jiang Feng... Jiang Feng couldn't help him, because he wasn't much better, even though most of the wine he drank was poured by Hua Mingyu.

"...Apprentice, we are leaving, don't look for us, don't worry about us, go do what you want to do the most." Hua Mingyu continued.She was clearly awake.

"Master, you..." Mu Nianci didn't understand, or he didn't want to understand.

Jiang Feng reached out and stroked his head gently, "Nianci, we are leaving and living in seclusion. Don't rely too much on us, you have grown up."

"What?" Mu Nianci couldn't believe it, he raised his head suddenly.

The wind and snow were getting bigger and bigger, so big that he couldn't really see the expression of his master and father in front of him.

Master's hand was still brushing over his forehead, still warm.

"Nianci, don't let us down..." Hua Mingyu's voice became ethereal and vanished into the wind.

"Nianci, we will watch you in the dark."

Mu Nianci took a few steps forward, but there was no one there.Going further, it is a cliff that hangs thousands of feet deep.

Like a little beast that lost its parents, Mu Nianci frantically searched around the top of Mount Hua, but Jiang Feng and his wife never responded to him again.

"Master, master..." Mu Nianci lost his mind and stared blankly at the cliff.

He never dreamed that after Huashan Discussion of Swords, what was waiting for him was the departure of his master and father.Could it be that he will never see the two most respected people in his life in the future?

"Hey, Mu Nianci, don't look for it anymore, we're still here!"

Mu Nianci heard his companion shouting at him.

"...Leave me alone," he heard himself say.

The wind is getting stronger.

***

【warn!The system is under attack. 】

【warn!The system is under attack. 】

【warn!The system is under attack. 】

[Number 10001: Transfer to the world... ^#%*%#%]

[Dog system, what's your situation? ! ]

***

postscript.

The power of the Mongols is growing, and the Song Dynasty is in jeopardy.

Guo Jing's nostalgia for Mongolia also disappeared after her mother's death.

In Niujia Village, Guo Jing buried her mother and father's clothes together in the tomb.

Mu Nianci also knelt in front of the grave and bowed three times, comforting him: "Sister Guo, your father and mother are underground and will always watch you. They have been separated for many years, and now they are finally reunited, which is considered complete, isn't it?" ? My master and master will be happy for them too."

Guo Jing: "..."

Yang Kang: "..."

Li Mochou: "..."

Yang Tiexin and his wife: "..."

Huang Rong: Mu Nianci, when you said this, didn't you think it sounded weird?

Guo Jing and Huang Rong resolutely chose to guard Xiangyang City after facing the Song Dynasty where the people were in dire straits and corrupt officials were rampant. They hoped that with their own strength and Wu Mu's suicide note in their hands, the Song Dynasty would continue to collapse for a period of time.

When they asked about Mu Nianci's choice.

Mu Nianci only smiled frankly, "Everyone is responsible for the life and death of the country. Don't ask for the rescue of all people, just ask for a clear conscience."

He went back to Junshan, where the godfather and mother lived happily. After 18 years of separation, they still have a strong relationship.

There was no sign of master or father in the bamboo house anymore, nor did they leave a single word, only countless wine jars were buried in the peach forest.

Mu Nianci went to dig out an altar, took a sip and buried it again. Perhaps, master and father will come back one day.

In the bamboo house, none of Jiang Feng's books were touched, Confucianism, Taoism, Sun Tzu's Art of War...

He never dared to forget what his master had taught him over the years.

"From now on, the few of us don't want to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but only to be friends who die in the same year, the same month, and the same day. If Xiangyang is destroyed, we will perish."

At that moment, Huang Rong understood Mu Nianci's choice, and his black and white eyes were filled with a certain light.

"Brothers."

"Brothers!"

Ten years later...

After a long period of turmoil and wars, Xiangyang City ushered in a brief peace.

Today is the eighth birthday of the young master and young lady of the two generals in Xiangyang City.

The four little men who are not as tall as anyone are hiding in Tibet, hiding from everyone they see, and no one notices them, which is quite the essence of Guo Jing, Huang Rong, and Mu Nianci bravely breaking into the palace of Yan Honglie back then.

"Junior Sister, do you think we will be caught and spanked by our parents when we sneak out to play?" The little person Yuxue is cute, with red cheeks, red clothes, red shoes, like A new year picture villain.

"What are you afraid of? Parents dote on us so much. They definitely won't. Hurry up and hurry up. If you are found out, you won't be able to leave. It's so boring in the mansion. It's not as fun outside! If you don't leave, I'll go!" The only one among the four The female child is obviously more courageous than the other three male children.

"Sister Guo, I think the possibility of the three of us being punished to kneel in the ancestral hall is relatively high." One of the villains fanned an iron fan three times the size of his head, and said old-fashionedly.

Needless to say, this fan was secretly taken from his father.He fell in love with it at a glance.

As the only girl of the latest generation, Guo Fu certainly doesn't have to worry about being punished, because often after getting into trouble, the three boys are always the first to be scolded and punished.This point has been tried and tested in their previous troublemaking careers and has never changed.He can recite the teachings of both parents with his eyes closed.

"Oh, brother Mu, come with me, come with me!" the girl said coquettishly, holding his hand.

"It's our two birthdays today! Parents won't punish you." The girl added another sentence for fear that he would not go.

"..." The little boy called Brother Mu touched his nose, looking a little helpless, "Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you." After finishing speaking, he was stared at by two other precocious children.The two of them hated this stinky brat who was always someone else's child.

"..." Inexplicably, he is just a little bit more handsome, a little bit more talented, and a little bit more talented than the two of them.As a role model, he is obliged.

The four reached an agreement without saying a few words, and sneaked out of the small door like a string of gourds.

Not long after, a few strong and tall people in civilian clothes followed out.

It seems that these little devils played their best plans, and their parents saw through them from the very beginning.

Unlike the festoons outside, the study is very quiet.

Huang Rong, Mu Nianci, and Guo Jing sat in the study with their brows tightly furrowed.

A huge map hangs in the air, with many red or blue marks on it. It is the topographic map of Mongolia and Song Dynasty.

"Brother Mu, the Mongolian army is coming in menacingly. Although they are temporarily forced to retreat, they may come back."

"This is also something that can't be helped. The trend of the times."

"Forget it, today is their birthdays, let's not talk about these spoilers."

"Mu'er stole your black iron folding fan, did you know?" Huang Rong teased.

"I know, I also want to teach him a lesson, but my family's..." Mu Nianci couldn't say anything.

It was something his master left him, how could he let this brat take it away easily, even if the brat belonged to his family!

It's just that he has a wife who dotes on children. Mu Nianci, who has learned [-]% of his wife's love from his master, what can his wife do if he wants to give it to him?The big deal is to come back when the time comes.I don't know what this baby is thinking at such a young age, and I am not afraid of the fan sinking.

"Pfft ha ha ha, speaking of which, where is your family? We didn't see her this morning."

"I was worried about the child, so I followed him out secretly." Mu Nianci said silently.

"...Pfft ha ha ha ha ha." Huang Rong laughed so hard that she almost fell to the ground.

"Brother Rong, stop laughing." Guo Jing blushed, but she was actually quite worried about these ignorant children.

Holding on to the mood of not teasing now, when will she tease, Huang Rong asked in a low voice: "Then do you ever regret choosing her instead of another?"

Mu Nianci said calmly: "There is no turning back in life. If you choose, you will choose. There is nothing that you will not regret later. I chose her, and naturally I will only treat her well for the rest of my life. Moreover, she has now found a lifetime companion. Home isn't it?"

Just like master and master, they love each other for a lifetime, and they only have each other.

I don't know if he can see their two elders once in his lifetime.

Although the current life has run counter to the life he expected at the beginning, he will never regret it.

Just like what his master said, there is always a person, thing, and belief that he is willing to exchange for even if he sacrifices his life.

Mu Nianci took out a small wine jar and three small wine glasses, and filled them up for the three people one by one, "30-year-old peach blossom wine, would you like a glass?"

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

The author has something to say: Which one Mu Xiaoci chose, you can make up your own mind :)

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