Qingqiu is difficult

Surprise flashed across Lu Xinyi's face, but she did not rush to interrupt, but listened to him continue.

The moonlight in the sky is as clear as ever, and the wind blows gently, with a bit of cold air, gently teasing the clouds in the sky, but with a bit of aloofness - not even the ambiguity dares to bring some tenderness and kindness! A few shooting stars hang down on the horizon, as if hanging from the wilderness, flashing bright and dim light, the hillside flows into the end, chasing the boundless darkness.

Everything seems to be in vain, but everything has never been in vain.

Ling turned his head and looked at Xin Yi, his eyes flickering: "He ran away and ran away, but finally he was caught by a man who seemed to be loyal to the emperor and patriotic. He thought he was about to die, but he didn't expect that this time They caught him and asked him for his master’s name, but secretly let him go!”

Lu Xinyi's eyes were a little dodgey: "Is it... is it Liu Zhang?"

Ling nodded and smiled: "Yes, have you seen it? There is also a beast that did not save its master even once, but was saved because of his name!"

Lu Xinyi held the reins and the horse walked leisurely. The sound of the horse's hooves making a rattling sound on the road was very reassuring.

But the horse never came back, and her heart suddenly felt suffocated, especially after thinking of Liu Zhang's name.

She said: "It can be regarded as an unintentional meritorious deed. So later, the fearing beast returned to Yuecheng, and then met a person in a chance encounter on the street. The man was arguing with the Duke's government, and the fearing beast took advantage of it. Did you accidentally eat his shadow?"

Ling laughed out loud, his eyes turned red, and he smiled and nodded.

A few people continued to move forward, but not long after, the song in front stopped, and an old man stood in the middle of the road. He was blind, dressed in ragged clothes, and carrying a bag on his back.

Tu Shansong dismounted, stepped forward and asked, "Old man, this is a wilderness, where are you going?"

The old man shook his head and looked at Ling and Xin Yi who were following him quickly with his empty eyes. When they came closer, he said calmly:

"Now you have changed into a good person. I have hunted countless monsters in my life, but you are the only one who has become the leader."

When Ling saw the old man, he was startled for a moment, then jumped off his horse and bowed respectfully with some reluctance.

Lu Xinyi also jumped off the horse, and at a glance he recognized the painter who had rescued the little fox boy before, and said in surprise: "Old man, your eyes!"

The old man sneered: "What's so amazing about this! I've hunted countless monsters in my life, and my eyes were hurt by a few traitors who came back. What's so amazing about this!"

As he said that, he stretched out a hand, palm facing up, towards Ling: "I have no money. I heard that you are now the heir, so I will give you two coins to spend!"

Although Ling was unhappy in his heart, seeing that the old man in front of him was already faltering, he couldn't help but feel pity. While taking off the jade ring from his waist, he asked: "I heard that you accepted Linghu as your apprentice and borrowed his blessings to do it." I am a painter, why am I in such a miserable state now?"

The old man took the jade ring, frowned and cursed: "What kind of spirit fox is not a spirit fox? I can catch that thing if I want?! Old man, I haven't seen a single fox hair yet! Give me some more cash!" How can this be possible!"

Ling's face was dull, and he touched his arms, but there was nothing. Lu Xinyi took out the money from her arms and asked, "That's the boy who set up a stall with you before! Don't you remember him?" After that, she handed the money to the old man, but she didn't know that the old man He opened her hand and said, "What kind of boy! I've been running a stall by myself for more than ten years! It's inexplicable! I don't want your money! I'm not a beggar!"

Several people were speechless for a moment. Song opened his money bag, took out some, and handed it to Ling. Ling handed it to the old man, and he reluctantly accepted it. After collecting the money, he took the crutch and walked away again.

Looking at the lonely figure of the old man in the dawn, Ling felt a little sad: "Ah, even if I transform into a human form and possess someone else, you can recognize me without even looking."

Song patted him on the shoulder: "I know you with my heart and my feelings. If I could see you, I would be confused by your face."

Ling glanced at Song and smiled at him. In front of this man, even if he regained his appearance, even if he was as gentle as jade, even if he tried hard to imitate every move of a human being, he would be overshadowed.

Several people mounted their horses, and Lingyou said unconsciously:

"Aweng was most afraid of loneliness in his life. Although he captured me and sold me to others, he never treated me harshly. I was young at the time and thought his control was a kind of restraint, and I wanted to escape. Aweng can only draw portraits, but now he hurts his eyes for some reason. From now on, how will Aweng maintain his livelihood!"

Halfway through his words, tears began to well up in his eyes.

Lu Xinyi got on the horse, got close to him, patted his shoulder, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, Ling. A kind-hearted person like Aweng will definitely be lucky. Look at the little fox Ruan'er, isn't it? Did you try your best to save him? Those who love to go out love to return."

Ling suddenly seemed to remember something. He looked at Xin Yi blankly: "Xin Yi, how do you know his name is Ruan Er? Have you met him? Yes, Aweng, why do you say he doesn't remember Ruan Er?"

Lu Xinyi looked at the two people in front of him. At this time, the sky was turning white. She knew that at dawn, it would be the moment of farewell. Now we say goodbye, and I don’t know when we should meet again.

She sighed and told everything about how Ruan Er transformed her spiritual energy into Aweng's life and saved Aweng, but Aweng forgot about him. Ling just listened, bowed her head and sighed for a long time:

"Young man Ruan Er, you can do this, but I can't repay you. I really shouldn't."

After saying that, he looked at the two of them, then looked at the white fish belly on the horizon - that was the direction Aweng left, and said: "The reason why I stay here is to save Xin Yi and return the favor to her stable. Yes, in return for my promise of life. Now that I have accomplished this, I would like to ask you both to allow me to pursue Aweng so that I can support him until he grows old and fulfill his filial piety during his lifetime!"

Xin Yi and Song agreed happily.

When they were saying goodbye, Ling said again: "If there is anything I can do to help in the future, please come to the Duke's Mansion to find me! If Ling is not dead yet! Of course, I will take care of Mr. Song's money." It will be returned to the private account of the shop under the jurisdiction of the young master soon!"

Song didn't say anything, just told him to take care. Xin Yi said goodbye with tears. Not long after, he saw a young man on a white horse traveling far away, running towards the horizon where heaven and earth meet. The wind blew his hair, and the horse mane flew. For a moment, he was full of youthful spirit, and was as mad as a knight who had just entered the world. .

She sighed: "There are people who are born in the mud, but repay kindness and kindness. They bear infamy, but have an open heart. A knight is never a swordsman, but a brave and loyal person. Ling, you are a true gentleman!"

Song looked at his retreating back, and then looked at Xin Yi. The clear morning sun brought out a lot of brilliance on her.

"Ling is just the name of that physical body, he has no name."