By now, she has calmed down a lot.
She didn't even hate Anar.
Because she understood that her master died willingly.
Xuan Cang came over with his fellow disciples.
"Luo'er, what are your plans?"
"Are we going back to the Central Plains next?"
"Let's discuss how to deal with Master's remains?"
Li Qingluo: "How about burning it?"
The third brother raised his eyebrows immediately after hearing this: "What? You want to burn Master?"
"Why don't you let Master rest in peace?"
Li Qingluo: "Master once told me that if he were to die a hundred years later, he would rather be burned into ashes so that he could travel across the three rivers and four seas with the wind."
"He didn't want to rot in the dirt."
Xuan Cang: "I believe this is what Master would say."
"That's fine."
"How about we each take a little of Master's ashes, and scatter them to the wind wherever we go?"
"Although such an act may sound outrageous, Master has always been a person who follows his heart. He loves freedom, loves the wind, and doesn't want to be bound by worldly things."
"Then let's follow his wishes."
The brothers and sisters agreed immediately and decided to find a good place to cremate Nangong Di's body.
On the other side, Sha Yi and others had successfully reached the outside of the ranch.
Since it is a royal ranch, there are naturally soldiers guarding it.
But Matron Zheng and the others had already figured out the surroundings and even found a way to sneak in.
Just taking people away is bound to cause some commotion.
But since they are so many in number, they are not afraid of this little problem.
An hour later, Nanping, covered in dirt, was brought back.
Her eyes and expression were dull, and she showed no reaction even when she saw Li Qingluo.
Seeing Nanping in such a disfigured state, Li Qingluo felt heartbroken.
Touching her face, which was still covered with a human skin mask, she did not easily call out Nanping's name. Instead, she stood up and ordered, "Leave immediately!"
Although Nanping was rescued quietly, soldiers and officers still came to a small town to search for him the next day.
The officers and soldiers took Nanping's portrait and asked from house to house.
Fortunately, Li Qingluo had already changed Nanping's face.
After everyone closed the windows, Li Qingluo asked Qin Ling, "Have you checked for her?"
Qin Ling replied: "Nothing serious."
"Although there are some minor injuries, they are not serious."
"The difficulty is that she may have experienced unacceptable hardships and setbacks, so her mind and heart are blocked. This is why she looks abnormal."
Li Qingluo: "Is it possible to cure it?"
Qin Ling: "I...I may not be as good as your step-grandfather."
Li Qingluo raised an eyebrow.
"You are honest."
"But you have to look after her first. Once we return to the Central Plains, let Grandfather take over."
Qin Ling was reluctant; "Okay."
After everyone left, Li Qingluo picked up a piece of food and handed it to Nanping.
"Want to eat?"
When Nanping saw the clean delicacies, she felt both excited and scared.
She looked at Li Qingluo cautiously, and perhaps because she felt that she really had no ill intentions, she slowly extended her hand.
After taking a bite obediently, Nanping showed a flattering smile on his face.
Li Qingluo's eyes turned red and she touched Nanping's head.
"What on earth did they do to you?"
"And what about Cui Qilang? Where did he go?"
Perhaps Nanping reacted to the name Cui Qillang, as he actually shuddered.
Li Qingluo quickly hugged her: "Don't be afraid."
"I won't hurt you."
"I'm your sister."
Nanping actually felt relieved and continued to eat his snacks obediently.
Li Qingluo clenched his fists.
The Western Regions Imperial Court... Marquis of Gudu...
One day, she, Li Qingluo, will make them all pay the price for this!
Soon Li Qingluo and his group completely got rid of the pursuers, and personally burned Nangong Di's body in a beautiful and deserted place.
As the fire gradually engulfed Nangong Di, Li Qingluo's mind kept flashing through all the scenes of his time with his master.
Nangong Di is a strict master.
When he started teaching Li Qingluo martial arts, he was actually reluctant.
But he soon saw her talent, so he taught her more sincerely and seriously.
Later, as he spent more and more time with Li Qingluo, the master and disciple experienced many things together, and they became closer and developed a relationship like father and daughter.
But such days are too short.
So short that it seemed like just a dream.
Li Qingluo thought it was a lifetime.
I thought I could find my master.
But he didn't expect that he could only watch his master resolutely rush towards death.
Tears fell uncontrollably, and Li Qingluo murmured softly, "Master, goodbye."
"Luo'er will always remember you."
The other brothers and sisters also knelt on the ground and cried out: "Master——"
After cremating Nangong Di and collecting his ashes, Xuan Cang still planned to return to the Central Plains with Li Qingluo and the others.
First of all, it is safer for everyone to walk together.
Secondly, he also wanted to personally escort Li Qingluo for a while, just to fulfill the friendship between them as senior brothers and sisters.
After all, the road ahead is long and the status gap is huge. No one knows when we will meet again in this life.
In a blink of an eye, half a month passed.
Li Qingluo and his group took a detour to Wusun.
Standing on a high cliff, Li Qingluo personally scattered a handful of ashes.
"Master, you once visited the Western Regions and left your feelings and blood here."
"For this love and bloodline, you spared your life."
"I suppose you would like to stay here for a while?"
"When Kurt comes back, you can see for yourself what kind of person he is..."
"Now I can keep him company, just as you've always wished."
Everyone watched the ashes scatter with the wind. Even though they were still heartbroken, they gradually accepted the matter.
Master, see you in the next life.
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