Mu Yun was silent for a while, then nodded slowly, "Yeah."
Sun Xianyun smiled like an aunt, came to his side, and raised her eyebrows. "In that case, why don't you just go after her? Which girl would refuse..."
"Our Lord Palace Master."
"But...she seems to like freedom, and I can't leave Xianyuan City."
Hearing what he said, Sun Xianyun's smile faded. "Is it because of the old Palace Master's instructions?"
"Um."
Decades ago - Mu Yun's master Mu Tian was old and finally fell into a trap. He was then seriously injured by the three clan leaders outside the city.
And they were bitten by the poisonous fangs of the Supreme Elder of the Snake People. Everyone was helpless and waited for death to come.
Before he left, he held Mu Yun's hand tightly and said, "Yun'er, this Huangyuan Palace and Xianyuan City are now handed over to you. I hope you will inherit the position of Palace Master and protect the people here for the rest of your life."
Mu Yun was extremely sad and swore in person that he was willing to inherit the position of the master of Huangyuan Palace and protect it for the rest of his life.
After a moment of silence, Sun Xianyun suddenly had an idea. "Oh, right, since the Palace Master can't leave, we can let her stay."
Hearing this, Mu Yun shook his head without hesitation, "No... This is selfish. I can't restrict her freedom."
After saying this, he laughed, a bitter and lonely laugh, "Perhaps, I can only stay here for the rest of my life, alone... I will die alone."
"Palace Master, while she is still here, why not get along with her, even if it's just to accompany her. This way, perhaps there will be fewer regrets."
"You mean, let...let me go find her?"
"Yes, while she is still here, we might as well cherish the time, make things clear, and say goodbye to her properly."
"Well, you go down first."
Seeing this, Sun Xianyun clasped his fists and saluted, then slowly retreated...
Mu Yun stood there for half an hour...then he took out a golden mask from his storage ring.
He changed into ragged clothes, hung his sword at his waist, and finally disappeared from the top of the Ancient Source Tower...
When night falls, the moonlight sprinkles on the earth like water.
Lu Jingzhi slowly opened his eyes and sat up from the soft bed, with Yan An's unique fresh fragrance lingering around him.
He stretched, put on his clothes and shoes, then opened the door and walked out of the room.
Inside the courtyard, a candle lit up the marble table, and two red lanterns hung at the entrance of the hall, illuminating the entire courtyard.
At this moment, Jin Fengxi was leisurely drinking tea and chatting with Yan An, while Nan Ye was dancing with a sword in the middle of the yard, looking heroic.
Yan An would occasionally instruct her on how to practice swordsmanship better.
"Madam, Sister Feng Xi, Nan Ye." Lu Jingzhi called softly.
Yan An smiled and waved at him, saying, "Jingzhi, Feng Xi said that the person she likes is actually a swordsman wearing a mask. Have you ever seen such a person?"
Lu Jingzhi shook his head and replied, "No, I've never seen anyone wearing a mask."
Jin Fengxi excitedly added: "He saved my life, kissed me, and even touched my breasts!"
Nan Ye stopped waving the Cang Yue Sword, sheathed it, and sat lightly on the stone chair.
"Master, is this the old lady you met a few days ago?"
Jin Fengxi nodded, a cold look flashing in her eyes: "Yes, it turns out they are sand spider monsters, they want to use my body, my blood, to reproduce for them."
Nan Ye's face was filled with guilt when he heard this, and he lowered his head in self-blame: "Master, it's all my fault for asking you to save her."
"How can I blame you for this? I can only say that they acted so well." Jin Fengxi patted Nan Ye's shoulder gently and comforted him softly.
Yan An looked at Jin Fengxi with confusion and asked curiously, "How did they catch you? Could it be that they are stronger than you?"
Jin Fengxi shook her head and said angrily, "Of course not, they're playing dirty tricks!"
"Playing dirty tricks?" the master and disciple said in unison, with surprised expressions on their faces.
"Well, they actually put aphrodisiac powder in the food. Fortunately, the masked man saved me in time." Jin Fengxi couldn't help feeling scared when she thought of the scene at that time.
"Tsk tsk tsk... Feng Xi, you can be deceived like this. If this gets out, I'm afraid you will be laughed at by the demon tribe." Yan An couldn't help but teased.
Jin Fengxi glared at him fiercely and said unhappily, "You..."
At this moment, Lu Jingzhi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly scratched his cheek and muttered to himself thoughtfully: "Why does this plot sound familiar? It seems..."
Just as Lu Jingzhi was about to continue speaking, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his waist, as if a small hand was pinching it hard.
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