Chang Sun Man frowned and said, "That sound attack master must have used a trick to deceive people."
The second elder of the Dao Clan stroked his beard and said, "Didn't they say that the Sound Attack Master had companions? From what I can see, it must be that his companions deliberately spilled this blood on different roads to help him escape, thereby confusing us."
When Bai Hua heard this, he thought of something and immediately asked the spies to first identify whether the blood was human blood or animal blood.
Soon, the spies reported back: "It's all human blood."
"This is troublesome." Chang Sun Man frowned and immediately suggested, "Why don't we split up and chase them in four directions?"
"No," Bai Hua objected. His face was serious. "We lost so many lives because we split up to pursue the Sound Attack Master. If we split up, wouldn't our combat effectiveness be reduced? That would only fulfill the Sound Attack Master's wish."
Chang Sun Man asked, "What should we do now?"
Bai Hua pursed his lips and said, "We can only wait for news from the spies."
They looked at each other and decided to do as it was.
Xiao Zechuan looked towards a place not far away, his expression unclear.
In a forest, a man in white clothes was stumbling forward, holding a guqin in his arms.
His white clothes were almost stained red with blood.
Suddenly, he seemed to realize something, and his fingers instinctively plucked the strings, but the next moment, his body stiffened.
"Yuchu."
A familiar voice came.
The man in white reacted and rushed forward without hesitation, as if trying to get rid of the woman behind him.
"Why are you running?!" the woman behind him roared, tears welling up in her eyes.
But her words still couldn't make him stop.
Seeing this, the woman quickly chased after him and threw him to the ground.
She sat astride him, holding his shoulders tightly.
The guqin fell aside.
The woman's eyes were filled with resentment, and she gritted her teeth as she said, "I'm asking you, why are you running?! How long are you going to hide?"
Facing the woman's questioning, the man just stared at her indifferently, with no ripples in his deep eyes, like a pool of stagnant water.
He responded coldly: "It's none of your business!"
Yu Changying laughed angrily, "You are really not a man!"
Wen Yuchu wanted to push away Yu Changying who was pressing on him.
But just as he raised his hand to exert force, he suddenly felt a few hot tears like pearls that had broken off the string, hitting his cheeks one after another.
His movements froze, and huge waves rose in his heart.
He looked up at her crying bitterly, and he actually shed tears too. At this moment, it was as if something forced its way into his heart that had been frozen for four years, making him feel a surge of warmth.
Yu Changying burst into tears and said, "Do you know that I have been looking for you for four years?"
"Wen Yuchu, when you left, they left one by one."
"Do you have a heart?"
"you tell me!"
"Wen Yuchu! You're very happy to see me crying for you, right?!"
"If you run again, I'll break your legs. You don't need legs to play the piano anyway!"
"you……"
Wen Yuchu suddenly reached out and held her in his arms.
Yu Changying bumped into his broad and hard chest, and her mind went blank for a moment.
At this time, Wen Yuchu's hands around Yu Changying kept tightening with such force that it seemed as if he wanted to rub her into his body.
The two of them were so close together that there was no gap between them.
Yu Changying's whole body was stiff.
The corners of his cold eyes were red, and his eye sockets were filled with tears, like two crystal clear gems, slowly sliding down his cheeks.
Finally, Yu Changying heard his choked voice: "Changying..."
"sorry."
When Yu Changying heard this, her nose felt sore and tears kept flowing.
She leaned tightly into his arms, as if she wanted to vent the emotions that had accumulated over the years.
She said, "Let's leave the upper realm together and go find Yanyan and the others."
Wen Yuchu's heart felt a little warmer in his chest. He closed his eyes and hummed softly.
Yu Changying wanted to get up from him, but found that he was still holding her tightly. If it were in the past, she would definitely tease him.
But now, she couldn't joke with him, and her heart ached.
She seemed to have exhausted all her strength and spoke.
"We should leave."
Wen Yuchu let go of his hand.
After Yu Changying got up from him, she leaned over and reached out to him.
Wen Yuchu stared at her hand for a few seconds, then he raised his hand and held her hand.
Her hands are soft and warm.
After Yu Changying pulled him up, he picked up the "Qian Sui Qin" that had fallen aside and handed it to him.
She took out a handkerchief and wiped her tears, then took the same handkerchief and casually wiped Wen Yuchu's face, wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Wen Yuchu used to be very particular about cleanliness, but now he stood there quietly like a sculpture, letting Yu Changying fiddle with him as he pleased. His eyes never left Yu Changying's body from beginning to end.
Yu Changying raised his eyes and happened to meet Wen Yuchu's slightly red eyes. His eyebrows and eyes seemed more mature than before.
"Don't run away again. Don't leave us behind again."
"Is it okay? Brother Yuchu."
Her voice was deliberately soft and gentle, like a spring breeze blowing through Wen Yuchu's heart.
After four years, the long-lost voice of "Brother Yuchu" was like an invisible hand, gently plucking the softest chord in Wen Yuchu's heart.
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