Chapter 229 On the top of Broken Sword Mountain, there are cliffs and clouds.
There stood a small tomb.
Next to the tomb is a hyacinth that is now in full bloom.
But the inscription on Guanzhi's tombstone is, Nie Zaizhi's biological sister, the tomb of Nie Zaifeng.
The wind on the top of the mountain never stops, and it does so now.
The slight chill could not shake the two men standing in front of the grave.
Naturally, as Nie Zaifeng’s biological brother, Nie Zaizhi and The love of my life is Mo Lidao.
"See you again, see you again, once you leave, you and I will never meet again."
Mo Lidao looked at the three words Nie Zaifeng that were still clearly written on the tombstone.
After looking at it for a long time, he finally couldn't help but squat down, gently caressed the inscription, and said softly.
It seemed as if what he was touching at this moment was not the cold tombstone, but the gentle face of Yan Yan, with a shy warmth.
At the beginning, there was only one person in the world who could refine the rare Qian Jue Dan, and that was Nie Zaifeng.
Nie Zaifeng's talent for refining medicine is not inferior to that of Mo Lidao.
The two met because of Mo Li, but they fell in love because of refining medicine.
But I haven’t had time to promise you in the future Nearly twenty years ago, in order to refine the Qianjue Dan that Mo Lidao had agreed to refine, Nie Zaifeng ignored Nie Zaizhi's objections.
She, who was already poor in skills, exhausted all her efforts to refine the elixir.
He also died and became Mo Lidao's eternal regret.
But Mo Lidao was so obsessed with the process of refining Qian Jue Dan that he didn't notice anything unusual about Nie Zaifeng.
By the time Cheng Dan finally wakes up, everything has already settled, and it's too late to regret it.
Nie Zaizhi was filled with sadness and anger.
He spoke harshly to Mo Lidao.
Mo Lidao had no face to face his best friend, so he left and never set foot in Broken Sword Mountain again. until now "It's been twenty years, but you've been cruel enough to leave her alone on Broken Sword Mountain without ever taking a look."
Nie Zaizhi looked at Mo Lidao's somewhat forlorn back.
He couldn't help but sigh: "Twenty years have passed, and we are all old." getting old.
I can no longer even remember the bad words I said and the anger I felt.
Hearing this, Mo Lidao couldn't help but strengthen his hands a little more, but he didn't speak.
a long time.
Mo Lidao finally sighed.
He stood up, looked at the cliff and clouds a few steps away, and stared slightly.
At this time, the morning sun was rising, and in the clouds, it was as if the smile of the person he loved most in Mo Lidao's heart gently called him Senior Brother Mo.
It was incredibly beautiful.
It's like this moment, everything.
All disappeared.
"I'm sorry, Zaizhi.
I should have come back a long time ago.
But I have made you wait for twenty years to meet again."
Mo Lidao said softly to the person behind him.
After hearing the words, Nie Zaizhi walked to Mo Lidao, looked at the fiery red sunrise that seemed far away in the sky but was close in front of him, gently patted Mo Lidao on the shoulder and said: "Twenty years is not too late."
Nie Zaizhi knew Mo Lidao's character well, and he was stubborn and serious for the highest realm he pursued in his heart.
At first, in the years after his sister died, Nie Zaizhi was not without resentment, but after so many years, every time he looked at Nie Zaifeng's tomb, he knew that the person inside it was definitely not his biological brother who he wanted to see the most.
Only twenty years Mo Lidao turned to look at Nie Zaizhi's slightly red face illuminated by the morning sun.
It seemed that even the wrinkles symbolizing age had faded a bit, and he couldn't help but nodded in response and said: "Yes, fortunately you are still alive, fortunately, I am not dead yet."
Nie Zaizhi looked at Mo Lidao's relieved smile and said: "Let's go, don't keep your disciple waiting anxiously."
When Mo Lidao saw Nie Zaizhi mentioning Deng Si'er at this time, he nodded helplessly, thinking to himself, no matter what happened, as long as Deng Si'er was mentioned, all the atmosphere and interest would be gone.
Deng Si'er was holding his stubborn little donkey and waiting by the path leading to the bottom of the mountain.
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He looked at Mo Lidao and Nie Zaizhi beside the tomb on the cliff and stayed there for a long time.
He couldn't help but It was a bit boring to wait.
I just thought about it when I was bored.
Deng Si'er remembered that he had seen the grave when he was wandering around last night, and of course he knew whose grave it was.
Could it be that she is my legendary mistress?
From a distance, he saw Mo Lidao half-kneeling and half-crouching in front of the tombstone.
Although he was quite far away, he could still feel the sadness coming from there.
Deng Si'er could guess without looking, that Nie Zaifeng , held a heavy weight in Mo Lidao's heart.
As he thought about it, he felt sad for no reason.
Thinking of the days when he and Mo Lidao were refining Qian Jue Dan, he couldn't help but sigh.
At this time, Deng Si'er saw Mo Lidao and Nie Zaizhi finally walking towards him, and he couldn't help but wave to them and said kindly: "Uncle, Master, you don't have to come here in a hurry.
I'll wait for you for a while and you'll be fine."
Seeing this, Mo Lidao shook his head helplessly.
Nie Zaizhi just smiled, and after approaching, he said to Deng Si'er: "Now that the knot in my mind about leaving the Tao has been resolved, there is still more time.
Just wait until next time."
When Mo Lidao heard this, he nodded and said with a smile:
"You kid, if you really want to stay longer, why don't you go and pay homage to that tombstone?"
When Mo Lidao talked about the central issue, Deng Si'er couldn't help but curled his lips and said with a guilty conscience: "I'm not worried about Master Zuo's poison.
How can you be so leisurely and elegant watching the beautiful sunrise?"
"You're a kid who's always good at quibbling.
Okay, since you mentioned it, it's better to go back to Nanhu Courtyard as soon as possible without further ado.
To tell you the truth, I always feel like I'm hanging on.
After seeing you, no matter how much I teach you, I will never be able to settle down."
When Mo Lidao heard this, he remembered the ominous feeling that had suddenly arisen in his heart in recent days, and couldn't help frowning.
When Deng Si'er heard Mo Lidao's words, he couldn't help but become silent.
In fact, Mo Lidao is not the only one who feels this way.
Ever since the day when Deng Si'er waved goodbye to Zuo Chi in Nanhu Villa, he had a vague feeling that something was about to happen.
However, whenever this thought came to mind, Deng Si'er deliberately suppressed it.
Now that they have met Taoist Master Qingfeng and the three of them are preparing to return to Nanhu Villa, Deng Si'er just thinks that he is just imagining things.
At this moment, when he suddenly heard Mo Li Dao say this, he couldn't help but feel worried.
"In this case, in my opinion, it's better for us to rush back as soon as possible to avoid sudden changes."
Nie Zaizhi saw that Deng Si'er and Mo Lidao had the same expressions at this time, and knew that these two people were probably thinking of something. , said with a frown at the moment.
Since there was no room for delay, the three of them quickly descended the mountain and rushed towards Nanhu Courtyard with light equipment and fast horses.
Deng Si'er was lagging behind on his donkey.
Looking at the backs of Mo Lidao and Nie Zaizhi not far ahead, he couldn't feel any sense of safety at all.
He couldn't help but frown and thought to himself: "I hope nothing goes wrong on Wu Jue's side, and I hope nothing happens on my side either":