The wind rises in the west of Luoyang

shameless!

Mo Yu sowed a grape to eat: You and him will not have a good result, if you want to open up, get out early, so as to avoid getting deeper and deeper.

Wen Yue: This is my own business, and there is no need for your fake kindness.

Mo Yu clicked his tongue twice: Sure enough, his heart is rippling, and the female university is not going to stay.

Only then did Wenyue realize that she had been tricked by him, she became angry from embarrassment, and snatched the grapes from his hand: Get lost!

Mo Yu was going to grab her, but she hit back with a sword, scaring Mo Yu back again and again: How about the water thrown by the married daughter, murdering her brother for her lover, you!

Wen Yue kept a cold face and said nothing, just pointed her sword at him, Mo Yu backed away and said, "If you really like it, brother and sister."

With a bang, Mo Yu was shut outside the door.

He sighed, and continued to finish what he hadn't finished saying: "If you want to chase him, go after him. You protect him, and I will protect you."

Wen Yue said coldly through the door: I'm going back to the Valley of the Wicked, you can do whatever you want.

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Part ways

Yu Zhuocheng's indifferent attitude hit Wenyue deeply, and Mo Yu personally came to escort her back to the Valley of the Evil. Although she was unwilling, she had no choice but to go back home.

When Mo Yu saw her cater to Yu Zhuocheng in the boat that day, he guessed that her heart was aroused, and her interest was greatly increased. He waited to see her come out, but unexpectedly she would go back obediently, and suddenly felt dull.

The two of them already disliked each other, and now they are even more disgusted with each other, they are too lazy to talk to each other, and they have nothing to say all the way.

However, they walked for more than half a month, and the farther they traveled, Wenyue became more and more worried about Yu Zhuocheng.

If Wanhua Valley just doesn't give him face, how can he fight against Wanhua Valley by himself?Was she going with him, to help him?

But then he remembered Yu Zhuocheng's precautions and sarcastic remarks that day, so he smiled wryly and began to be affectionate again, forcibly swallowing the bitterness and longing in his heart.

Today was fine at first, but after another five or six days, Mo Yu gradually realized that something was wrong with Wenyue.

She always liked to stare at the disciples of the various sects along the way, and her appetite began to deteriorate, and she basically couldn't eat anymore.

He would be distracted and in a daze at every turn, and his temper would become more and more eccentric. When he was in a bad mood, he would vent his anger on him, as if he was specifically against him.

One night their ship docked on the shore of a market town.Seeing that the town was brightly lit and bustling, she had a whim and decided to go ashore for the night.

Mo Yu disagreed, and the two had a big fight, which escalated to drawing swords, attracting countless spectators.

Although Mo Yu's martial arts were far superior to hers, but he couldn't really hurt her, and the crowd gathered more and more, he just wanted a truce.

But Wenyue was suffocating in her heart, and put on a desperate posture to pester him endlessly.

No matter how slow Mo Yu was, he realized that she was angry with him, so he could only succumb: "I admit defeat, can you stop fighting?"

Wenyue: "Whoever asks you to give in, let's fight once in a dignified way."

Mo Yu: "Can we do the comparison another day? When we get back to the valley, you can pick any place you want. We've been fighting for two hours, and I'm hungry, and I have to hurry. Let's go ashore and find something to eat."

Wen Yue: "Aren't you unwilling to go ashore? Why force yourself."

Mo Yu: I disagreed at first because the boats in the Valley of the Wicked were too ostentatious, and they would easily attract attention if they docked for too long.We should return to the Valley of the Wicked as soon as possible, so that there will be fewer incidents on the way.

Wenyue sneered: Come to think of it, it's my fault.

Mo Yu: I know, you want to go ashore to inquire about the news from Wanhua Valley.I and the others will drive the boat away first, and I will accompany you ashore to have a look, and we will meet them at the next ferry, is this all right for the head office?

Without further ado, Wenyue stabbed with a sword, and wanted to strike again.Mo Yu hurriedly raised his sword to block it, but bloodstains appeared on his face because he didn't react in time.

Mo Yu barked: Wenyue!Enough is enough for you, I have endured you for several days, why are you crazy because of a wild man!

Wenyue put on a cold face: You think too much, I just don't like you.

Mo Yu's face turned livid from anger: In the village a few days ago, who was staring at that female disciple Wanhua who was healing the villagers?I wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, and I regretted it afterwards, it's really capable of being weird to me!

Wenyue denied: It's a joke, I don't know her, what can I ask?

Mo Yu: What do we in the Valley of the Wicked believe in—do whatever you want, be free and unrestrained.If you like it, you like it, say it out loud, what are you afraid of!Twitchy, looking forward and backward, I really look down on you.

Wen Yue was so ashamed by what he said, she lowered her head.I have indeed been a little petty these few days, because I blamed Yu Zhuocheng on him.

Mo Yu: You hate Evilman Valley because of Yu Zhuocheng, which means you despise yourself too.If you don't agree with the Valley of the Wicked from your heart, then there is no need to go back.

Wen Yue was shocked: What do you mean?

Mo Yu: My adoptive father told me that you are not suitable for the world.When I brought you into the valley at the beginning, it was because of pity that you had nowhere to go, reminded him of his dead lover, and touched the sad past.Now you are no longer the woman in the world who was trampled on by others, go the way you want to go.

After Mo Yu finished speaking, she turned around and went to the cabin to get her luggage, and handed it to her: If one day, you still want to come back, as long as I have my breath, the Valley of the Wicked will always be your backing.

The change was too fast, before Wenyue had time to react, Mo Yu pushed her to the bank with her internal strength.

Mo Yu gave the order to his opponent: sail.

When Wen Yue stood up from the ground, the big red boat had already set sail.

She ran after the boat on the shore, watching Mo Yu standing on the bow and waving at her, and then getting smaller and smaller in her sight until he disappeared.

She sat sprawled on the ground for a long time, not understanding why Mo Yu's face suddenly changed, one moment he was discussing with her to go ashore to find food, and the next minute he turned his face and rejected her and abandoned her.

Until the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed, she didn't want to understand how this change happened. "Girl, come and wipe," an old voice rang in my ear.

She looked up and it was an old woman who gave her a handkerchief.

She touched her face, and it turned out that she had already burst into tears.

She thanked her softly and took the handkerchief.

The old man continued: "If you don't dislike it, you can temporarily stay in Xiaolao's shabby room for a few days before making plans. There are no obstacles in life that you cannot overcome."

She didn't have time to think about this sudden change in her life, she thanked her again, and hurried back to find the Wanhua disciple she met on the way.

Fortunately, there are many old, weak, sick and disabled people in the village, so she hasn't left yet.

Wenyue asked her if there were any major events in Ten Thousand Flowers Valley recently, and this disciple was also very wary at first, keeping her mouth shut.Wen Yue could only stay and torture her, helping her and treating patients.

After a few days, the female disciple saw that she treated the patient patiently and meticulously, so she told the story of Yu Zhuocheng's forcible entry into the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers.

Yu Zhuocheng risked his life to take Fang Qingya away from the deaf-mute village, and was almost beaten to death by Dongfang Yuxuan, but he still didn't give up.

Everyone in Wanhua Valley felt his friendship for his friends, and pleaded for mercy one after another. Coupled with the rejuvenation of senior brother Pei Yuan, they snatched a life from the owner of Dongfang Valley.

It is said that he went down the mountain with Fang Qingya as soon as he woke up, and he didn't know where he went afterwards.He was seriously injured, and Fang Qingya's internal injuries hadn't fully recovered, so he shouldn't have traveled too far, probably still near Wanhua Valley.

An Shi Chao

Wenyue wandered back and forth along the only way between Wanhua Valley and Chunyang for several months, from Xia Chongming to Qiu Fengqi, and there was no sound of Fang and Yu at all.

The sea of ​​people is vast, the sky is big and the earth is big, meeting is not easy.

Fate has its own destiny, so why force it?

Wen Yue was a little disheartened, and simply stopped searching.

After letting go of her obsession with Yu Zhuocheng, a brand new question arises: She is a homeless ghost, where is her shelter?

She simply settled down in the current town, resumed her identity as Miss Chu, and stayed in an inn called the other side.

Occasionally, he is brave enough to kill time, and he will also rob the rich and help the poor.After a long time, he was regarded as a chivalrous man and became a ranger.

She smiled, noncommittal.Fate is really capricious.

Since An Lushan raised the banner of anti-Tang Dynasty in Yuyang, wherever the army went, no matter the city or village, there were mourners everywhere.In order to escape the fate of being massacred, countless people packed their bags and embarked on a long journey ahead.

Some people were separated from their families on the way, but they could only walk forward with tears in their eyes, praying that one day the war would end and they would be reunited in their hometown; some people ran out of ammunition and food before the war ended, and starved to death ; and the rest of the lucky ones who are relatively rich, their hopes are exhausted under the wear-and-tear of day-to-day sitting and eating and the increasingly turbulent situation, and they linger in despair.

At first they were refugees, or refugees, and later some became mobs.

The small town was gradually filled with refugees who fled.I don't know when, inside and outside the inn, and on the street, there are homeless people everywhere.

After seeing all the tragedies in the world, Miss Chu no longer complained about herself, and was even a little thankful.

Compared with these unarmed common people, she was safe and sound, and was able to reunite with Yu Zhuocheng. She was already too lucky, so what more could she ask for?

Among the refugees, she rescued a pregnant young woman.

On the street outside the inn, there are many refugees who have no money to stay in the inn.

During the day, they lay or lay down, most of the time looking at the sky with empty eyes and numb expressions.Occasionally, when pedestrians pass by, they will pick up the copper bowls in their hands for alms, and shout weakly, "All right."

Pedestrians ran away in shock.

At night, they are like vultures waiting to be hunted, their eyes are piercing, and they wait for the inn to release the leftovers left by the guests, and share them in groups.

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