After the master's ascension

Unknowingly, Yuanxiao stepped into the banquet capital bustlingly with colorful lanterns.Lu Wangyu just stepped on the last ray of the setting sun and entered the gate of Yandu.

The setting sun finally gave up the home court of the dark night to the bright moon and the brightly lit lanterns.

The city gate was rather deserted, and the number of patrolling soldiers decreased a lot. According to the usual practice, they should be dispatched to maintain the order of the Lantern Festival.

Lu Wangyu couldn't go back to the banquet capital, but for some reason, this world has become a strange place, and he doesn't want to stay in any strange place anymore.

Yandu has become the last safe haven for solo travelers.It seems that when I come back, I can get rid of the intrusion of loneliness that follows me like a shadow.

He used to always think that he was a lone eagle in the sky, traveling in five lakes and singing songs in the four seas.But only now did I realize that he had actually been hiding in the comfort zone all along.

His master and senior brother, who enforce the contract, are all his concerns, his armor, and his roots in this world.

Now, at last, all his roots were cut off, and he was thrown into the raging waves like duckweed.

This was the first time he spent the Lantern Festival by himself after leaving Dasheng.Everyone is reuniting, but he has nothing.

He used to think that the banquet could give him a breather, but it wasn't until he returned here that he realized that there was still no place for him to stand, and he was still as lonely as ever.

He finally understood that when you are alone, the joy of reunion around you becomes a dagger piercing your heart.

Their liveliness and playfulness are invisible sharp blades.

Lu Wangyu walked slowly through the city gate step by step by himself. His goal was very clear and he would never look back easily.

Turning a street corner, the bustling human fireworks are transpiring like this.The main avenue of Yandu was bustling with people, and there were bright lanterns hanging directly above the street, just like a galaxy in the world.

Banquets are always lively, and the banquets in Lantern Festival are even more noisy.Rich and noble families all wore silk clothes, and ordinary people rarely spared their new clothes.Everyone came out to watch this rare lantern show with their families and mouths.

The fire-breathing juggling on the street and the game of guessing the lights drew cheers and applause from time to time.

However, Lu Wangyu was not infected by the lively atmosphere around him at all, he seemed to have returned to the darkest years in Dasheng.

Whenever the Lantern Festival is reunion, the Dingyuan General's Mansion will be empty.He would eat alone, practice guns, read the art of war, and finally go to bed on time.

At that time, he had nothing to celebrate, let alone anyone to celebrate with.

Now, it's gone round and round, and it's back to the original point.

He walked through the bustling crowd, like a fish swimming into the Haihe River.The crowd moved slowly towards the bustling place, but he went towards the quiet place.

Like a whitebait with a docked tail, struggling in the turbulence, it goes upstream.

The world is bustling and frolicking, but none of it has anything to do with him.

A child shuttled through the crowd. He was too young, less than half the height of a person, stumbling around and clutching his mother's fingers.

But there were too many people, he looked up in the crowd, and could only catch a glimpse of a lantern that hit his eyes from the gaps in the dark shadows.

There was a little deer on this lamp, so he greeted softly in his heart: "Hello little deer!"

But immediately, the white and tender hands of the lotus root were suddenly empty.He lost the trace of his mother, and the deer on the lamp also disappeared amidst the crowd pushing.

The child stared at the ignorant eyes, and the corners of his eyes were filled with tears. He called out twice in a childlike voice, but the weak calls were completely covered by the noisy cheers around him.

Mother, where are you?

I'm so scared...

The child grabbed his pocket in a daze, completely at a loss.

Without the protection of his mother, he is like a bumpy boat in the vast ocean.The monstrous waves around him didn't notice this inconspicuous figure at all, and surged unscrupulously.

He drifted with the flow and stumbled.Sometimes it sways to the east, and sometimes it is pushed to the west.Finally, a strong force came from his side, and he was stumbled.

The streets are so crowded, if you fall, the small body of a child can't bear the unknowing trampling of the crowd, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Ah—" The feeling of weightlessness came, and he let out a small cry.

But he was too young, and the people beside him were too powerful, but no one heard that sound after all.

After all, no matter where, weak voices are never noticed by people.

He watched himself getting closer and closer to the solid ground. If he fell like this, the new clothes his mother made would break a big hole.

The ignorant child, unaware of the danger he was in, was still naively worried about his new clothes.

Suddenly, he seemed to have fallen on the soft cotton, and his falling body was lifted up by a gentle force, but there was nothing in front of him.

The child balanced his body in a daze, he looked around, first he saw a bright red silk, which was being held by a slender and pale hand, then raised his head, and met a pair of beautiful eyes.

He froze for a moment, and before he could say "thank you", he saw the immortal brother who had saved him, walking straight into the crowd without a moment's pause.

Afterwards, his hand was tightly grasped, and the woman who hurried over was anxious and panicked, her eyes were filled with tears, and she said: "You child, why don't you take care of yourself! You almost got lost!" !"

The child was dragged forward by his mother, but when he turned his head, he couldn't find that figure again.

There was light in his eyes, and he said in a milky voice: "Mother, a fairy brother saved me just now!"

"What fairy brother?" The woman said perfunctorily without turning her head.

"It's just..." He was stumped, racked his brains, and finally came up with the most appropriate description, "The fairy brother with eyes like deer."

He stumbled and followed his mother's footsteps, and looked back in a strange way, but there was an inexplicable look in his heart that he had seen through the little secret.

Although that elder brother didn't speak or smile at him, he just knew that that elder brother was a very gentle and gentle person!

In the crowd behind Lu Wangyu, a figure in white appeared unknowingly.

They were all walking against the crowd, but none of them noticed the touch of white clothes, as if he had completely blended into the crowd, but was inexplicably separated by an invisible barrier.

So, one person is in front, but the other is step by step, stepping on his footsteps, and slowly following.

Lu Wangyu never knew that the figure he had been searching for for so long was already not far behind him, and there were only a few people between them.

As if stepping on a shadow, that person took every step he took seriously, but also dutifully kept a distance that was neither too far nor too close.

In the eyes of the people behind them, only the back in front of them is reflected intently, and there is no color in the world that can fall into these eyes.

They are close at hand, but also far apart.

Just one person walked quietly, and the other followed quietly.

Suddenly, there was a whistling sound from behind. It was a bright firework rising rapidly. It was about to bloom the most brilliant brilliance in the sky and complete its gift to this world.

Lu Wangyu was not interested in such things at first, but inexplicably, his heart skipped a beat, and his steps slowed down.

The bustling crowd behind them had already stopped in unison.He looked back, only for a moment, the grand fireworks came into his eyes.

The rain of flowers in the sky finally fell into his eyes, shedding all the tears that he could not shed.

The world is so nice.He smiled slowly.

In the empty and pale field, there is no vivid color.But at this time, there was a person walking.The man was dressed in white clothes, almost blending with the world.He was very calm, so calm that he was a little indifferent.

He walked quietly and indifferently, with no expression on his face.Suddenly, his footsteps stopped, and he was silent for a moment. He lowered his eyes and raised his slender and pale hand.

A tear fell silently, and rolled down the back of his hand, wetting the red silk he was holding tightly.

Brother, why do you want to come back?

I pull you out of the mud and hold you up to a clean world. I hope you will never look back, and I hope you don't know that I am rotting in the abyss.

I hope that you will be certified in the way, and you will have no worries for a long time.

Why do you jump down and sink with me.Have you forgotten who dragged you into this muddy water?

He looked at that hand, the outline was vague, but it was somewhat transparent.

He thought, why do you want to come back, I can't protect you now...