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"Do you really want to leave?"

On the eaves at night, the bright moon hangs high.

Somewhere in the Kunlun Mountains, in a classical traditional house shrine, on the eaves of a house, Yongtu looked at the figure in front of him and asked with a sigh.

In front of him, the bold and tall figure was sitting casually on the eaves, pulling on the straw rope tied to the wine gourd, drinking heavily, and then wiped his mouth and smiled:

"Ah, yes."

Seeing his appearance, Yongtu fell silent for a moment, and then looked at the bright moon in the night.

The world shines peacefully and beautifully in Kunlun.

"You don't have to at all."

After a moment of silence, Yongtu finally looked at him and spoke.

"Come on, I know my injuries best. Whether I can survive a moment in front of you is a question."

The bold figure chuckled indifferently, pulled the rope, and drank the wine into his throat.

"Big brother said that he has a way to make you recover and regain your strength."

Yongtu paused and spoke slowly, but he didn't see surprise or desire to regain his strength on the other person's face. Instead, he looked relaxed and relieved.

"I know that if it is that Your Excellency, there must be a way, but..."

He sighed and smiled, gently shook the wine gourd, and patted his legs.

"You have to go through so many illusions... No, are they called scenes now? Only then can there be a glimmer of possibility. Midnight is in the stage of development. It's not worth wasting so much on me."

Then he lay completely on his back on the tiled eaves, looking at the bright moon hanging in the sky, resting his hands on his pillow comfortably.

"Besides, there are talented people from outside China in the Midnight Watch anyway, so I, the Night Watchman, is about to retire."

"People who can be like this must be broad-minded people. They won't care about such things."

Yongtu said slowly and sat next to him.

"But, I care."

He smiled softly and gently shook his crossed legs.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, and the bright moon hung in the Kunlun night sky, making people sigh,

No matter from ancient times to the present, for a long time, this is the eternal moonlight that shines brightly on the dark night.

"Do you really want to leave?"

Unconsciously, the topic returned to the beginning.

"Ah, yes."

He smiled and answered again, and then spoke softly:

"This might not be a good opportunity. Your Excellency is really a big man who cares about the people. He must have divined something before he chose to found Midnight."

Yongtu sat next to him and didn't speak, just quietly listening to him talking to himself.

"But...actually I'm more accustomed to the days in the bamboo forest, not as a responsible night watchman, but as a prodigal who followed his own will."

He slowly closed his eyes and smiled unconsciously, as if he was missing that time.

"so....."

Opening his eyes, he looked at Yongtu and laughed:

"I gotta go."

Yongtu looked at him, his eyes filled with determination.

Suddenly he stood up, stretched his body, pressed the hilt of his sword, and looked beyond Kunlun in the distance, which was another world.

"It has been 20 years since the founding of China, and it has been 20 years since the Night Bureau was established. I really don't know what Jiang Ran is doing, whether Linlang is helping him properly, and what Xiaochuan is doing..."

He raised a smile and muttered longingly, and then just when he was about to leap into the night, Yongtu stopped him.

"Qingzhi."

"Um?"

The figure known as 'Qingzhi' turned his head with a smile, his hand casually resting on the ancient sword at his waist.

"Are you still unable to let go of your former married wife?"

"Ah, yes,"

Qingzhi confessed with a smile, sighed slightly in a low voice, and then looked at Yongtu and smiled casually:

"After all, you know that I am a prodigal in love."

"That's it,

Brother, let me tell you something? "

"Um?"

Under the eaves of the night, facing the inquiry and curiosity in Qingzhi's eyes, Yongtu looked at him slowly and said:

"She may still have descendants alive."

For a moment, Yongtu saw the pupils of this man who claimed to be a love prodigal slightly dilated.

"It should be considered yours..."

"Anyway, I already have a grandson or granddaughter?"

Qingzhi looked at a piece of jade pendant and murmured softly to himself. Yongtu didn't speak. He was silent for a while before asking:

"What are your plans for the future?"

Listening to his words, Qingzhi was slightly lost in thought, then turned around and smiled lowly:

"Planning...? I don't have any plans. I'm going to see her descendants and help you check the night situation. By the way..."

He slowly tightened the jade pendant in his hand and braided the tassels, as if he saw someone's silhouette under the candlelight. His voice was full of self-reliant laughter, and he didn't know whether it was bitterness or nostalgia:

"If I get married again, I will definitely not find another daughter with an unruly personality."

After saying that, he tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword, then jumped up and said goodbye to Yongtu.

"gone!"

Falling into the forest of Kunlun Mountain, the moment he was far away from the Midnight Shrine, he turned around and took one last look. He knew that after leaving here, he was returning to the real mortal world.

"That's all..."

He spoke softly, then looked up again to see his direction clearly.

After bidding farewell to the world of mortals for decades, I return to the mortal world...

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Then what.....

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It was some team scene.

The girl forced herself to prop up her body, looked at the two people who were with each other, gritted her teeth and raised the lightning again, just before she was about to be surrounded...

Then at this moment, a figure holding the ancient sword Qingfeng slashed out sword energy from the side to stop the two of them, and greeted the girl with a wary face awkwardly:

"Um, little girl, you see how pitiful my uncle is all alone. Can you please take care of me..."