"How did you recognize me, Senior Sister?" Su Baiyi was being escorted forward by Su Jian, but he still couldn't help but look back.
"If one day, I transformed your senior sister into another appearance, would you be able to recognize her?" Su Jian asked back.
Su Baiyi thought for a moment and said, "Of course it is possible."
"That's it." Su Jian reached out and patted Su Baiyi's head, "Boy, I envy you, you are so lucky."
Su Baiyi waved his hand and opened Su Jian's mouth: "You are disrespectful to the elderly."
"Hahahaha, we've all been young. Who hasn't experienced romance? It's a pity." Su Jian looked up at the full moon in the sky.
"What a pity?" Su Baiyi asked.
"It's a pity that I took another path." Su Jian said meaningfully.
"Turning back now?" Su Baiyi said tentatively.
"I am already in my seventies, and I can't see the way I came back if I look back." Su Jian also turned his head and looked towards the Qingge Tower in the distance which was still brightly lit.
"Masked school." Wang Ruoxu was playing with a piece of jade in his hand. It was the one he won on the flowing water platform that year. Many years have passed. In those two years, he and Dongfang Yunwo deliberately avoided each other and then won a piece of jade respectively. He hoped that the jade today could be obtained by Dongfang Qi, the young master of Dongfang family, which could be regarded as a favor to Dongfang family.
"Yes, the Masked School." The second son, Wang Buchen, sat on a bench in the hall, still looking at the scroll in his hand, which was the "Hot-Blooded Academy" written by the gentleman Zhou Zheng from the academy.
"There is no such thing as a masked sect in the world. He must be making it up." Wang Ruoxu put down the jade in his hand and snorted coldly.
Wang Buchen smiled and said, "It's a pity that I finally became a recognized Liangyu in the martial arts world but I can't leave my name in the world."
Wang Ruoxu looked at Wang Buchen: "Do you regret it? For so many years, you just watched the Liushuitai."
"Father, sometimes being a bystander is also a kind of happiness. For example, when I saw the hero in the book ascending to the academy, I felt as if I had experienced the feeling of climbing to the top of the clouds and overlooking all living beings." Wang Buchen turned a page, "Not everyone wants to be at the forefront and become the wind of this era. Compared to becoming the wind, I enjoy the feeling of the spring breeze blowing across my face more."
"I don't care about you." Wang Ruoxu said helplessly, "But as your elder brother, can you help me take care of your younger brother?"
"Bu Yu is a very good name, which means unswerving determination." Wang Buchen closed the book. "It's a pity that you, father, have made him a disloyal person."
Wang Ruoxu narrowed his eyes and said, "What happened back then was a trap. Who made him fall in love with her?"
"Father, you must be regretting this too." Wang Buchen gently tapped the teacup beside him, and a crack appeared on the cup instantly. "Some things cannot be undone."
"Let's not talk about this anymore. I heard that he was knocked down by the cousin next to the man in green clothes in the restaurant today?" Wang Ruoxu asked.
"Yes. The girl's swordsmanship is just like her appearance, both are superb." Wang Buchen said with a smile.
"The Xie family supported the Wang family's decision to continue to take charge of the four major families without hesitation that day. This is very abnormal. We need to be careful of them tomorrow. Please help me keep an eye on the women around him." Wang Ruoxu said in a deep voice.
Wang Buchen still smiled faintly, and shook his head: "Such a beautiful woman is always good to look at. But if we fight, I'm afraid I can't be her opponent."
"So strong?" Wang Ruoxu frowned, "When did the Xie family produce such a powerful woman?"
"The four major families should have some trump cards of their own." Wang Buchen stood up and said, "Father, compared to them, I think the people from the Masked Sect are the ones we need to be careful of tomorrow."
"Don't think about it. It seems that person doesn't want to hide his identity at all." Wang Ruoxu sneered, "The second best priest in the world, Xue, he really came."
"Tomorrow's Heroes Conference is destined to be turbulent. Father, are we really capable of becoming the masters of this world?" Wang Buchen sighed softly.
“Like you said, the four major families must have our own trump card. Many people think that our trump card is the Gun Saint. But in fact, our Wang family is much more than that.” Wang Ruoxu said proudly.
Wang Buchen walked outside: "Father wants to become the trend of this era, Buchen is honored."
"You've read too many books, and the smell of them is too sour." Wang Ruoxu didn't like the tone of his second son.
"Being the wind in everyone's eyes is too dangerous." Wang Buchen sighed.
On the Chunshui River, a pleasure boat was floating leisurely. Next to the boat, a man in white was walking slowly forward on the waves.
"Hahahaha, this is what they call walking on flat ground." The man said with a smile, his white clothes fluttering against the river, and the cranes painted on them seemed to be flying with the wind. This man was naturally Bai He, the deputy owner of Fu Sheng Zuimeng Tower.
Another man was sitting cross-legged in front of the pleasure boat, folding river lanterns with paper. He lit a candle and threw it into the water. This man was Bai Long. He smiled and said, "Don't be too happy too soon. If you fall into the river, it will be embarrassing."
"Don't worry, I have it all under control." Bai He said with a smile, "But why did you release so many river lanterns, brother? They disturb me and I have to dodge them from time to time. It's very troublesome."
"The river lanterns are used to guide the way." Bai Long said calmly, "The lost souls will follow the direction of the river lanterns to find the Yellow Spring and go to the other side."
Bai He shrugged, "Brother, you always like to do these useless things. The river lanterns flow downstream, and there will be people who recycle them. They will catch all of them with a net. If those ghosts follow your river lanterns, they will not be able to reach the other side."
Bai Long shook his head: "I just want peace of mind."
"Many people will die tomorrow?" Bai He asked.
Bai Long nodded: "A lot of people will die."
Bai He raised his eyebrows: "Then die. Anyone who can step into this hero conference must have a few lives on his hands. It's time to return them."
Bai Long did not respond and continued to release river lanterns in silence.
Bai He felt bored, so he jumped onto the boat on tiptoe. He stretched himself and said, "Don't worry about it. Let's catch Su Baiyi tomorrow and go home! That way we won't have to kill anyone again!"
"Go home?" Bai Long raised his head and looked into the distance.
On the distant eaves, Su Baiyi turned his head and saw the Chunshui River full of river lanterns. He was stunned for a moment and said, "From this perspective, the Chunshui River is really beautiful."
"There are countless beautiful scenes in the world. But the more beautiful they are, the more dangerous they are." Su Jian's tone was solemn.