Zongwu: Our Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 143 Leaving One by One
"One favor at a time...interesting..."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled, turned around and looked at Dongfang Bubai, "It seems that this kid has a good friendship with the Dongfang leader."

Dongfang Bubai opened and closed his five fingers, and said unhurriedly, "A good-looking person, no matter how I look at it, I find it pleasing to the eye, and I can feel a little better."

"Is that so?"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head dumbfoundingly, leaned back on the tree trunk, took off his shoes and socks, and threw them on the ground, his bare feet dangling. It's an indescribable feeling.

"Eastern Hierarch, are you ready to go back to Heimuya?"

Dongfang Bubai was slightly taken aback, looked sideways and said, "Where did Master Zhang see it?"

"Guess."

"Oh~"

Dongfang Bubai chuckled softly, "You guessed right, I am indeed planning to go back."

"A pile of mess waiting to be cleaned up, besides, I can't catch a sheep and squeeze it hard?"

"Hahaha……"

Zhang Sanfeng looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and sighed, "It's not uncommon for the Eastern Hierarch to find his conscience."

Dongfang Bubai glanced at him, and said calmly, "I don't need such a thing as a conscience..."

Sunset.

As night falls, a bright moon hangs over the sea of ​​clouds.

"Master Zhang, I should go too, see you someday, please enlighten me."

Dongfang Bubai raised his hand to catch a trace of mist, his eyes were gloomy.

"Wait a moment……"

Zhang Sanfeng let out a breath of white breath, "Next autumn, there will be a hero meeting in Xianshan, Xiangyang. Would the Eastern leader be willing to go?"

Dongfang Bubai stopped, looked back and asked, "Will Master Zhang go?"

"Once you are old, you won't compete with young people like you."

"Then it's meaningless, I don't have time to waste on such things."

Zhang Sanfeng was stunned for a moment, "Don't be in a hurry to refuse, Dongfang Hierarch, maybe he will want to go again."

"It's just that if the leader of the East is gone, please temporarily put aside the so-called distinction between good and evil, and join forces with foreign enemies."

"Renren Zhang said it happily, why don't you go by yourself?"

"Poor Dao..."

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and sighed, "It's not that the old Taoist doesn't want to, it's that I made an agreement with the one from Yuan Dadu that none of them will enter the mortal world, so the old Taoist is also helpless."

Dongfang Bubai's eyes flickered, he nodded slightly, and said slowly, "I will consider it."

"Goodbye!"

Looking at Dongfang Bubai's figure going away, Zhang Sanfeng's expression was particularly complicated. He looked at the sky full of stars, his eyes shimmering, "Ba Siba, you said that the destiny of the Great Yuan should be prosperous, and the fate of the country should be enjoyed for a hundred years, but, This old man of destiny doesn't really want to admit it..."

...

...

It has been night for a long time at the foot of the mountain.

on the official road.

Dongfang Bubai's figure flickered, and every time she appeared, she was already more than ten steps away, and her body skills were unmistakable. After a while, she suddenly stopped and looked at the darkness in front of her with calm eyes.

"You follow me like this, do you really think I can't detect it?"

"It seems that the little monk's guess is right, it is really the Eastern Hierarch."

Wearing white clothes, Wuxin was a bit brighter than the bright moon in the sky. He walked out of the dark place with a smile, clasped his hands together, and performed a Buddhist inscription, with a peaceful expression.

"Little monk, why don't you look at Long Peng on the mountain, why come down the mountain to find me?"

"To be honest, I'm going to go back to Beili, little monk."

"Um...why?"

Dongfang Bubai turned around, frowned slightly, "If you leave, what will happen to Long Peng's safety? Yan Shisan is a sword idiot, I don't think so."

"My little monk has a little bit of calculation skills. Mr. Long's fate is not ordinary. This difficulty is for him. It is just a matter of refining one's mind in the world of mortals. This little monk is just a passer-by in this difficulty, and so is Mr. Yan. The rest Everyone is like that."

"It's nice to say. I thought Long Peng made some kind of friend, but it's just mediocre."

Wuxin didn't change his face, and said lightly, "The leader of Dongfang is neither Mr. Long nor a little monk. How do you know that there is a tacit understanding between us?"

"I don't care what you want, I just know that since you want to leave, you should say hello to him no matter what."

As soon as Dongfang Bubai finished speaking, he turned and left without dragging his feet.

Wuxin didn't speak for a long time, he looked back at the green hill behind him, and murmured, "Mr. Long, take care, hope to meet again, you are as energetic and dazzling as before."

……

a few days later.

on Wudang Mountain,

"Cough cough...water...water..."

Cheng Lingsu, who had been waiting on the side of the Longpeng bed all night, suddenly woke up, couldn't help but get warm water, and said, "Here it is, the water is here, drink it quickly."

"Cough cough..."

Long Peng gulped down his drink, and slowly took a breath. He pursed his dry lips, stared blankly at the pale girl in front of him, stroked her cool face lightly, and said in a warm voice, "You have been tired these days." .”

"I'm fine, just wake up."

Cheng Lingsu smiled, his smile was as bright as a pearl, very touching.

Long Peng smiled back, brushed her lacquered eyes with his thumb, and pulled her into his arms with a slight force of his arms. She couldn't help but exclaimed, closed her eyes tightly, and curled up in his arms like a kitten , exuding a pleasant orchid fragrance.

"At bedtime, you stay with me."

"well……"

Cheng Lingsu's voice was slightly trembling, and he answered slowly, and then pressed against his hot chest, listening to his slow heartbeat, he felt tired,

These days, she has been taking care of Long Peng in all her clothes, and she has long been exhausted to the extreme. After a while, she started fighting and fell asleep.

Long Peng stared at her blankly for a long time, sighed softly, wrapped the warm quilt around her tightly, kissed her forehead, hugged her tighter, and buried his chin into her black hair Here, eyes closed, enjoying this rare peace.

The warm sun was slanting to the west, gradually shining on the couch through the window, the charcoal fire in the room was extinguished, and a few wisps of green smoke came out.

"Cold...cold..."

Cheng Lingsu shivered at some point, and his face became paler and paler. Long Peng saw it, and hurriedly fetched the green pouch hanging on the bedside, and took out the porcelain bottle containing the "Nine Turns Returning to Yuan Pill" from it, and gave it to her. After taking the medicine, it gradually calmed down.

"This medicine..."

Seeing that there were only a dozen or so "Nine Turns Returning to Yuan Pills" left in his hand, Long Pengjian frowned, and the furrows deepened until they became lumps. He looked at the girl in his arms, pursed his lips, and stared at the girl in his arms. Thoughts surged.

"Well……"

Cheng Lingsu woke up faintly. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Long Peng's solemn expression. She couldn't help but feel strange. She supported her body with her wrists and asked in confusion, "What's wrong? You have such an ugly expression, but you don't feel well?"

Long Peng didn't speak, took out the porcelain bottle, and put it in front of Cheng Lingsu. She suddenly spoke awkwardly and looked away.

For a while, both sides fell silent, a little depressed.

(End of this chapter)