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It seemed that she was really starving, and actually ate all the food on the table, leaving nothing left.

"when are you leaving?"

Just as she put down her chopsticks, Lan Xinyu looked up at Feng Wuhen and asked again.

"Tomorrow morning."

Feng Wuhen said lightly.

This time there was no hesitation.

But after hearing this sentence, Lan Xinyu was stunned again, and the tears in her eyes flowed down her cheeks again.

She didn't expect the parting to come so fast and so suddenly.

"In such a hurry?"

Lan Xinyu bit her lip tightly and asked with a sob.

"Since you have decided to leave, it doesn't matter if you leave early or late."

"I have entrusted Xianzong to help me take care of you and the Lingdu Dynasty in the future. If something happens and cannot be resolved, you can send someone to Xianzong for help."

Feng Wuhen said lightly, there was no extra expression on his face.

"I don't need anyone, you know what I want."

Lan Xinyu looked straight at Feng Wuhen, and said word by word.

The phrase "I want you to stay" has come to my lips, but I don't have the courage to say it.

"I have to go now."

Feng Wuhen got up suddenly, turned around and walked out after leaving a word.

Seeing Feng Wuhen's sudden move, Lan Xinyu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly stood up, rushed to Feng Wuhen, hugged Feng Wuhen from behind, and hugged him tightly.

When Lan Xinyu's trembling arms embraced him for an instant, Feng Wuhen stopped suddenly, his whole heart was bleeding, and he almost couldn't help turning around and hugging Lan Xinyu into his arms.

But he didn't, he held back.

Because he can't, and once he does, he can never leave here again.

"Remember to eat on time in the future, don't do this again, take care of yourself, you are not alone now, there is the entire Lingdu dynasty behind you."

Feng Wuhen took a deep breath, and while speaking, broke away from Lan Xinyu's embrace, and walked straight out without any hesitation.

Lan Xinyu looked at Feng Wuhen who resolutely left, and squatted on the ground with tears streaming from her eyes.

She wanted to speak, but she didn't know what to say, she could only witness Feng Wuhen gradually walking out of the door and disappearing from her sight.

At this moment, she suddenly regretted competing for the position of emperor, and even regretted following Feng Wuhen back to Xianqing Continent.

But it was too late and I couldn't go back.

The moment Feng Wuhen walked out of Sleeping Dragon Hall, a tear couldn't help but slipped from the corner of his eye, mixed with the drizzle and disappeared.

His heart hurts so much that he didn't even think about it.

But he couldn't stop, he could only leave, he wanted to take all the bloody storms away from Lan Xinyu's side, and leave her a peaceful and comfortable world.

But at this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, and a white shadow rushed out from the slanting stab, and threw itself into Feng Wuhen's arms.

It's Xiaobai.

As if even it realized that it was going to be separated from Feng Wuhen forever, it stared at its red eyes and kept rubbing against Feng Wuhen's body, making whining sounds.

"What's the matter? Are you reluctant to part with me?"

Feng Wuhen touched Xiaobai's head lovingly, and said with a strong smile.

Xiaobai seemed to understand what he said, and began to nod his head non-stop, his eyes became even redder.

"Remember my words, protect her for me, and don't let anyone hurt her."

Feng Wuhen looked at Xiaobai and said seriously.

Xiaobai nodded obediently, with almost human seriousness in his eyes.

Feng Wuhen pursed his lips into a smile, pushed Xiao Bai away, walked straight outside the palace, and disappeared in the rain in a blink of an eye.

A corner outside Sleeping Dragon Hall.

Lan Jian quietly hid in the darkness in the corner, looking at Feng Wuhen who disappeared into the rain, and slowly shed tears.

"Safe journey."

A simple farewell expresses endless reluctance and longing.

...

Early the next morning, the black carriage left Lingdu City again.

After this walk, the day of return is destined to be far away.

The Tianyahai Pavilion located in the center of the city has completely closed its doors from today, and it is unknown when it will be opened next time.But no matter what, it will become a place that no one dares to approach easily in Lingdu City.

On the city floor.

A thin figure looked at the direction in which the black carriage was leaving, affectionately, and hadn't left for a long time...

Chapter 428 Go Home (End)

Kyushu mainland.

Yitian State.

Wudang Mountain.

martial arts arena.

Thousands of Wudang disciples were waving long swords in the middle of the martial arts arena, and the sound of sword sounds kept coming, which seemed quite imposing.

Zhang Sanfeng, the head of Wudang, stood on a high platform with his hands behind his back, silently watching the thousands of disciples who were diligently practicing swords, and couldn't help nodding his head in satisfaction, with a gratifying smile on his lips.

Since Tianya Haige rose from the Kyushu, the rivers and lakes of the entire Kyushu mainland have become much calmer, and there is no longer any enmity between the sects. It can be regarded as a true unification that was impossible to complete.

And the credit for all this is Feng Wuhen who was once hunted down by the entire martial arts world.

Thinking of these, Zhang Sanfeng naturally thought of Feng Wuhen, and couldn't help counting in his heart. It has been more than half a year since he met Feng Wuhen last time.

As people get older, it seems that it is always inevitable to worry about gains and losses, and miss those who left more and more.

"I don't know if you are still safe in Xianqing Continent."

Zhang Sanfeng muttered to himself while recalling the scene when Feng Wuhen first joined Wudang.

"Master, look, who is coming!"

At this moment, the voice of great apprentice Song Yuanqiao reached Zhang Sanfeng's ears.

Zhang Sanfeng followed the prestige, and saw a black carriage, accompanied by a white horse, slowly drove into the mountain gate, and stopped at the edge of the martial arts arena.

He recognized the carriage at a glance, and then couldn't help showing a hint of joy.

"It's really unremarkable, this kid is back."

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help laughing, and walked quickly towards the carriage while talking.

In the whole world, Zhang Sanfeng is the only one who dares to call the owner of the carriage a boy.

"Ximen Chuuxue has met Daoist Zhang."

Seeing Zhang Sanfeng approaching quickly, Ximen Chuuxue, who was riding on horseback, got off his horse hastily and saluted respectfully.

"Good good."

Zhang Sanfeng responded, without stopping, walked quickly to the side of the carriage, and kept looking into the carriage.

Immediately afterwards, the brocade in front of the carriage door was lifted, and Feng Wuhen slowly walked out of the carriage.

"I have seen Zhang Zhenren."

Feng Wuhen jumped out of the carriage, saluted Zhang Sanfeng respectfully, and said slowly.

"No, it's free."

Zhang Sanfeng hurriedly helped Feng Wuhen up, and said happily.

He is really happy.

Although it is reasonable to say that Feng Wuhen had withdrawn from Wudang six years ago, in his heart, he had always regarded Feng Wuhen as his disciple, because among all the disciples, Feng Wuhen was the most outstanding one. Often proud of it.

"I've seen Pavilion Master Feng."

At this time, Song Yuanqiao came over with several other senior brothers, and saluted Feng Wuhen respectfully.

Originally, Feng Wuhen should be regarded as Song Yuanqiao's apprentice, but now he is almost on an equal footing with Zhang Sanfeng, and even Song Yuanqiao has to salute when he sees him.

"it is good."

Feng Wuhen nodded and said something lightly.

Although he and Song Yuanqiao have a master-student relationship, they have no friendship of teaching. In the Wudang School, he only recognizes Zhang Sanfeng.

In other words, in the whole world, the only person who can afford his gift is Zhang Sanfeng.

"Okay, hurry up and follow me in, and tell me what you have experienced in the past six months."

While talking, Zhang Sanfeng pulled Feng Wuhen up, and impatiently walked towards the Wudang Hall.

Feng Wuhen smiled and followed closely.

...

Wudang Hall.

Feng Wuhen and Zhang Sanfeng sat facing each other, serving tea with the other, and chatting with each other until the sky was getting dark and night fell.

After a long time, Feng Wuhen finally told Zhang Sanfeng all that he had experienced in Xianqing Continent, and Zhang Sanfeng's expression was sometimes solemn, and sometimes he was overwhelmed.

"I didn't expect you to have experienced so many ups and downs in Xianqing Continent. It's really hard for you."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Feng Wuhen and said earnestly.

But what shocked him even more was Feng Wuhen Hao's identity as an angelic disciple and his ability to kill immortals. He never thought that this once inconspicuous one among Wudang disciples would now become the one who would disrupt the Xianqing Continent. Great changes in the situation, even people who can open the sky and seal the sky.

He is unfamiliar with Xianqing Continent and Land of Immortals on Land, but from Feng Wuhen's description, he can imagine what kind of scene it was, and his heart that has been calm for decades can't help feeling a little bit at this moment. Yearn for.

"It's all over, and it's all over."

Feng Wuhen smiled and said lightly.

After he said all this, his heavy heart finally improved a lot.But as for the matter with Lan Xinyu, he didn't mention too much, and he didn't want to mention that memory lightly.

"Then what are your plans next?"

Zhang Sanfeng asked with concern, he had already noticed the loneliness that flashed in Feng Wuhen's eyes.

"Go to Emei again, and after returning the Yitian Sword, I plan to go back to Tianqi Peak. I'm tired, and I should take a good rest."

Feng Wuhen took a deep breath and said lightly.

"Alright, it's time for you to take a good rest. It may not be a good thing to be isolated from the mundane world for a while."

"However, since Zhou Yatou took over the Emei Sect, her temperament has changed a little. It may be related to her master's death. You should be careful when you go this time. If you can find a way to enlighten her, maybe you will treat her as well as the Emei Sect. It's all going to be a good thing."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said earnestly.

At this moment, Song Yuanqiao slowly walked into the main hall, saying that the welcome banquet prepared by Feng Wuhen was ready.

Zhang Sanfeng agreed, got up and took Feng Wuhen's hand again, and walked out together.

"It's getting late, why don't you leave tonight?"

Zhang Sanfeng asked while walking.

"Okay, let's not go."

"Really Zhang's entrustment Wuhen will also keep in mind, try to make Zhou Zhiruo let go of his hatred."

Feng Wuhen nodded and followed behind Zhang Sanfeng.

"Why don't you stay for a few more days. I haven't touched your room, and I'll keep it for you. If you don't come back for such a long time, don't leave in a hurry."

Zhang Sanfeng continued to speak.

Feng Wuhen smiled, but didn't speak.