Wucheng.
Chu Xiaotang was at the gate of the city earlier, and when she saw the little ancestor approaching, she was about to shed tears, "Xiao Xianchang, where are you going? I've been looking for you so hard!" She caught a glimpse of the child's face. Pale, he hurriedly asked, "Are you feeling unwell? Do you want to go to the doctor's office?"
Peiyu shook her head, led Lao Tzu into the inn, told Xiao Er to take good care of the scalper, and went to the guest room on the second floor.
Chu Xiaotang said: "Master Xiaoxian, this cow..." Seeing the child look at him coldly, she immediately changed her words: "Beef noodles are the specialty of this restaurant, may I ask them to serve you one?"
Pei Yu was silent for a moment, "No, thank you."
Walking to the guest room, Peiyu said, "Don't come in."
Chu Xiaotang nodded hastily, "Okay, that night..."
Before he could finish speaking, the two doors in front of him were tightly closed with a loud "bang".
Chu Xiaotang frowned slightly, and stood at the closed door for a long time. She wasn't angry, she just felt a little pitiful.
The girl shrank herself in the dark room, no one could walk into it, and she was unwilling to open her heart to let others know.
Chu Xiaotang stood for a while, then gently knocked on the door: "Xiao Xianchang, are you hungry? Do you want to rest your stomach first and then rest?"
There was no answer at the door.
Peiyu lay on the bed, her mind gradually becoming dizzy. That lens sucked too much of her blood.
Maybe Zhang Ru died after being sucked dry by this thing.
She reached into her chest, intending to take out the lens to study it again, but unexpectedly touched something warm.
Each scale of the red carp is glowing with golden light, and the eyes are embellished with obsidian, which is lifelike.
Peiyu stroked the red carp pendant, looked at it for a long time, and then put it back on her chest.
She was so tired that she didn't bother to look at the glasses any more, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
When he woke up again, the room was extremely dark. Dark clouds piled up in the sky, the wind was violent and rainy, and the wooden windows were rattled by the wind.
Peiyu stood in front of the window, cold raindrops hit her face coldly, her already pale face became paler, and her jet-black hair stuck to the side of her face wetly.
The sound of horseshoes clattering through the torrential rain.
With a longbow in her back, Jiyue galloped towards the horse, put one hand on the horse's back in front of the inn, jumped off, and the horse turned into a star point and disappeared after running for a few steps.
She didn't hold an umbrella, and the rain never came close to her.
All of a sudden, Jiyue seemed to feel someone's gaze, and looked up at Peiyu.
The girl was dressed in red, and the longbow behind her was as white as snow. The expression is loose and bright, quite like the wind of the forest.
Peiyu raised her left hand in a gesture of toasting, and several drops of cold rain fell on her hand.
She smiled and poured her hand, and the rainwater flowed into her lips along her hand.
Jiyue saw her acting crazy like this, she didn't sneer, she just clasped her five fingers slightly together, as if holding a wine glass empty, and raised her head to drink a glass of Ye Yu.
There was torrential rain, lightning and thunder.
The eyes of the two intertwined, and they seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they smiled at each other at the same time.
Ji Yue nodded lightly at her, then walked quickly into the inn.
Peiyu tapped on the window sill, her expression hidden in the dark night. She remembered that when Gushan was destroyed, it was also such a thunderous night. She ran three thousand miles at night, knelt at the gate of Shengrenzhuang, and kowtowed again and again, praying that they could save the lives of Gushan's family with the sword of Youwei.
Her face was full of tears, her voice was hoarse, her head was bleeding, and the blood and tears were washed away by the heavy rain immediately.
The door of Shengrenzhuang has been closed tightly, and a huge stone stands at the door. On the left is engraved with "knowing that it can't be done", and on the right is "even though there are tens of thousands of people, I will go to it". The bright red characters are like a joke, mocking the ground. The innocence of people.
Peiyu only begged for such a person once in her life.
She fell on the ground like a dog, begging, begging and wagging her tail, giving up all dignity.
She was even thinking that as long as the sage Zhuang Ken made a move this time, she would be fine with whatever she wanted, and she would be willing to go back to that dark cowshed, live a life of competing with dogs for food again, and be willing to be displaced from now on. All sufferings.
As long as Gushan is safe, as long as Master is safe.
But how could those lofty saints feel pity for an ant on the ground
Her desperate cries were buried in the sound of the rain, along with her hope, innocence, and only longing for the world.
Jiyue walked out silently and held up an umbrella for her.
The next day, the shower stopped and the dark clouds dissipated. Peiyu's face was pale, her eyes were lifeless, she stood up precariously, and walked towards Gushan with Yandao in her hand.
Jiyue grabbed her and shouted: "Peiyu..."
Her voice was stuck in her throat, and the lifeless girl shook off her hand, uttering a word expressionlessly—
"roll."
…
Peiyu never hated Jiyue and Shengrenzhuang.
The Youwei Sword is the treasure of Donghai Town Gate, a god-given artifact. She is not qualified to ask others to compete with the sky at the price of broken artifacts.
She would have complained—
Didn't you say that you know what you can't do and do it
Didn't you say that although there are thousands of people, I will go there
Aren't you self-proclaimed perfect saints
Why do you want to sit on the sidelines and do nothing to help
But later, she also slowly figured out that it is actually very unreasonable to force others to lend a helping hand with words.
Maybe it wasn't that she didn't know this truth a long time ago, she was just too desperate. Desperate enough to know that he will lose, he stubbornly gambles everything.
Peiyu thought that she still owed Jiyue an apology.
When she crawled out of the Ten Thousand Devils' Nest, both Shengrenzhuang and Momen had been destroyed, Jiyue died, and those heavenly wizards were all bones.
All the Taoist sects in the world belong to the Heavenly Dao Sect.
That apology never got the chance to say it again.
There was some itching in her throat, and Peiyu covered her lips and coughed lightly, maybe because of excessive blood loss, and because her body was too weak, she felt a little dizzy, so she could barely stand upright by leaning against the wall.
After a while, after the feeling of dizziness subsided a little, she wiped off the rainwater on her face and walked down the stairs slowly.
I have to eat, or my body will not be able to bear it.
A long time ago, she learned to take good care of herself and can no longer rely on others.
She seemed doomed to be lonely.
If you gain happiness, you will lose it immediately. When you see a ray of light, you will fall into an even more hopeless abyss.
During the long years when the lonely mountain was destroyed, she has been walking alone in the world.
Did not dare to approach anyone again.
No matter how seriously injured he was, he never shed a tear or cried out in pain.
Because no one will care about her, no one will feel sorry for her, the old friend is dead, the master is no longer, no matter how many tears she shed, no matter how much pain she exhales, who will she show it to
The vengeance has been avenged, there is no hope of living, the old man has not been saved, and he is unwilling to die.
So day after day, he lived in the world numbly and desperately, no matter how sad he was, he couldn't eat, and he would not abuse his body. Until finally find the way to lift the punishment of heaven.
Peiyu held onto the wooden railing and walked downstairs step by step. Her ears were ringing non-stop, her eyes were a little dizzy, and she opened her eyes wide open, barely able to see a person standing beside the stairs.
The man smiled and said—
"Apprentice, are you hungry? I cooked a bowl of beef noodles for you, and I was about to send it to you."