Jun Youyun

Chapter 79
On the nameless mountain, a woman in red sat on a tall pine tree, looked at the full moon in the sky, and said slowly: "Tonight, when is the night, to see this beloved man."

"City Lord Jimo, what poem are you reciting?" A person under the tree leaned against a golden sword and asked with a smile.

"A poem I heard a long time ago." Jimo Huaxue came back to his senses, lowered his head and smiled, "Looking at the moon, I suddenly thought of it."

"I seldom see you smiling. It's like seldom seeing you draw a sword. But both your smile and your sword are beautiful." The swordsman's tone was gentle.

"Master Xu, I'm already married." Jimo Huaxue said lightly.

The swordsman reached out and touched the scar that ran through his entire face, and said with a smile: "I know. But if you get married, you can remarry, right? Your husband is gone. He died with you before he died. As I said, let you find someone better to marry."

"I won't, because there is no one better than him in the world." Jimo Huaxue continued to look up at the full moon, "Master Xu, you really don't have to wait for me anymore."

The swordsman shrugged: "That's my business."

Jimo Huaxue was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "I should go."

"Do you want to go back to Jimo City? Or go to those children from the academy?" asked the swordsman.

"You specially invited me to Daze Mansion, could it be related to what happened here recently?" Jimo Huaxue asked confusedly.

"I have received a lot of letters recently. You know, those who are willing to write to our Castlevania are all evil people, and very few decent families will write to us. But the letters I have received recently are from Jiangnan Four. The family sent them from the three major sects of Daze Prefecture, and even Shanglin Tiangong." The swordsman said with a smile, "This era of extreme evil in the world is coming soon."

"The extremely evil era in Jianghu?" Jimo Huaxue frowned.

"Shanglin Tiangong no longer has the ability to control the Jianghu. Ning Qingcheng has been seriously injured for so many years, and he can't even control a Shanglin Tiangong. Those hidden swords will be pulled out one by one, yes It's a good dream to be your enemy or former ally, the Jianghu family that Su Han thought about." The swordsman raised the golden knife in his hand, and the golden knife was bathed in the moonlight and shone with a cold light. The dream should have woken up long ago, on the day Su Han died."

"Do you hope that this so-called era of extreme evil will come?" Jimo Huaxue asked.

"I am the lord of Castlevania, so I should naturally like evil. But I don't like the evil of these famous sects. They are not pure enough and full of disgusting desires. But one day, they will regret it." Swordsman Putting the knife away, he patted the dust off his body, "Compared to the battle that year, these battles are really ridiculous."

"I have never experienced that battle, I only heard my father mention it occasionally." Jimo Huaxue remembered his father's secretive expression every time, and then continued after a pause, "It is said that those who came back have reached a certain agreement, What happened back then can’t be told to others, not even the closest ones.”

"I have experienced it. I was not the lord of Devil City back then, but I joined it because I admired Su Han." The swordsman grinned, "Before I went, there were nearly a thousand people, all of whom were leaders in the world. But there were only a few dozen people. If it weren’t for the Confucian sages and Taoist rulers who came out of this world, maybe the last few dozen of us wouldn’t be able to come back.”

"If you have made an oath, then I won't ask you. I just ask for Yulou's junior sister, did you really go to attack Tianmen Shengzong in that battle? If it is convenient, please let City Lord Xu tell me." Jimo Huaxue asked.

"We did have an oath that we can't tell others what happened back then. But I can tell you one thing. Nangong Yunhuo is a hero in my heart." The swordsman gave a thumbs up. Don't give way!"

Jimo Huaxue nodded: "I understand." She turned her head and looked in the direction of the Tianxiaoyun Realm, a little hesitant whether she should go to find these disciples from the academy.According to her temperament, even Jimo Jiancheng is unwilling to take a step, and she extremely does not want to participate in these rivers and lakes disputes.But after listening to the Demon City Master's words, she really couldn't rest assured.She is naturally not afraid of anyone in Daze Mansion, but behind her, there is a sword city, and there are thousands of her people in the sword city.

"You are very strong. You have the strongest swordsmanship among the lords of Jimo City in the past. But the current Jimo City is very weak, at least the weakest within three generations. If you go, Jimo City will be involved in this disturbance , at least right now is definitely not the best policy.” The swordsman got up and walked down the mountain, “Don’t worry, I’ve seen the kid surnamed Su once, I think he’ll be fine, he’ll lead those kids out of the way .My physiognomy is very accurate."

Jimo Huaxue shook his head and smiled, but did not speak.

"Oh, I failed once." The swordsman continued to walk forward, but his voice became lower and lower, "The first time I met you, I said you would like me. That time I was wrong."

Jimo Huaxue still didn't speak. After taking a last look at the direction of Tianxiaoyun Realm, she tapped her foot, jumped over the swordsman, and headed down the mountain.

"I have a hunch that those children and I will meet again soon." The swordsman quickened his pace, "And we will fall in love one day."

On the clear water lake.

There was a young man stepping on the lake as if walking on the ground, bathed in the moonlight, and walked away step by step, just like when he came, but every time he took a step, his body became smaller and his face became younger. Walking through this clear water lake and stepping ashore again, the white robe has been dragged loosely to the ground.A boy who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old turned around, looked at the reflection in the lake, and smiled wryly: "If you fight for three days, does that make you three years younger?"

On the opposite bank of the clear water lake, a thin man picked up the bamboo hat on the ground again and put it on his head. He looked at the figure on the opposite side who had grown a lot shorter, and coughed heavily. : "Mr. Confucianism, you really deserve your reputation."

The young boy raised his head, looked at the man in the bamboo hat on the other side, and frowned slightly: "Bai Jile, the hand of Tiangong, is no less powerful than Ning Qingcheng back then."

"Mr. Confucian Saint, it's a pleasure to meet you." Bai Jile bowed slightly, and made a big salute towards the other side.

The young boy turned around and quickened his pace: "Apprentices, I can only do this for you as a teacher who is about to die."

(End of this chapter)