After the transformation, I became the white moonlight of good and evil

As he stepped into the city and looked at the familiar bustling scenes around him, he couldn't help but feel awe for the monk who created this illusion.

One needs to have extraordinary abilities to make everything in memory appear as reality. If it weren't for Kenshin, I would have fallen into it.

After these months of traveling, Song Mingan no longer had the initial desire to explore this fantasy. At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind, which was to see Yu Fei again. It was even possible to spend the rest of his life with her here.

I walked all the way to the familiar Rouge Willow Lane without stopping, and all the memories of my youth seemed to appear before my eyes again.

As the multi-story building came into sight, his steps became faster and faster.

Although there were many pedestrians around him, it had no effect on him. He was already anxious and did not give way to the mortals standing in front of him. He just used his short body to push them and made them stagger.

"Damn it! Whose kid is so blind!"

The young man, who was flashing his fan and pretending to be elegant, nearly fell to the ground. He couldn't help but curse at the boy who was not even as tall as his waist.

Seeing that the young man ignored him, the words that came out of his mouth became more and more unclean.

"It's so damn unlucky. I didn't check the almanac before going out, and I ran into this... "

Song Mingan turned his head suddenly, staring at the young man with eyes as sharp as thunder in the sky. He suddenly felt a roar in his mind, and the words he wanted to curse were immediately blocked in his mouth. He was so timid that he couldn't say a word.

A stream of heat surged out between the two trembling legs, causing him to shudder and wake up. His arrogant expression froze on his face, and fear flashed in his eyes. He didn't dare to fight back, and fled into the alley with his hem between his legs.

Song Mingan withdrew his witnessing skill. Even though it was in a dream, he was not a reckless person. He just gave him a lesson.

When they arrived at the door of the red pavilion, the men around looked at the young man standing in front of the door with a little surprise.

What are you doing here at this age?

A woman in light clothing at the door had just brought her benefactor into Chunhua Pavilion when she turned around and saw the particularly conspicuous young man carrying a sword. A strange expression appeared on her face.

She twisted her waist and walked up to him. Looking at the handsome boy, she felt a sense of pity for no reason and reached out to touch his head.

"Where did the child come from? Where are your parents?"

Song Mingan slightly turned his head to avoid her palm and looked at the coquettishly dressed woman in front of him. He should have met her several times when he was a teenager.

He held out his hands and clasped his fists in greeting, saying, "Sister, may I ask if Sister Yu Fei is in Chunhua Pavilion?"

"Are you looking for Yu Fei?"

The woman was not annoyed when she found nothing. She was stunned when she heard him ask about Yu Fei. You know, before she left with Wen Quxing, most people in Chunhua Pavilion only knew his name but not him.

A few months ago, the girl was spotted by the top scholar even though she was still unmarried, and was redeemed from Chunhua Pavilion, which made all the women in the pavilion envious.

You have to know that the opportunity to rise to the top may only come once in a lifetime, and she is just a girl in her teens, but she has such an honor. How can people not envy her?

The woman looked at the boy in front of her.

Well, her appearance is barely cute, and her eyes are somewhat similar to that girl Yu Fei, both seem a bit mature.

"Who are you, Concubine Yu? What do you want to see her for?"

A naive smile of youth appeared on Song Mingan's face.

"I am Yu Fei's cousin from the same village. I heard that my sister was in Chunhua Pavilion so I came to visit her."

The woman couldn't help but believe it a little when she heard it. After all, she had also inquired about Concubine Yu's past.

A look of regret appeared on her powdered face as she said, "You are too late. Concubine Yu was redeemed three months ago."

"what!"

Song Mingan felt that his ears must be not working well. How could Yu Fei be exported? Could it be that his memory was wrong?

Or is this illusion a natural evolution rather than a reflection of one's past?

"Sister Yu Fei was redeemed? Who redeemed her?"

Hearing the shock and anxiety in the boy's tone, the woman thought he was a little disappointed that he couldn't see Yu Fei. She comforted him softly, "Don't worry, little brother."

"As for Concubine Yu, she should still be in Jiangtao City. After all, the person who redeemed her is a very important person. The young master should be preparing for the exam next year."

Seeing the woman beating around the bush and not saying anything, Song Mingan became a little impatient, but he still suppressed his anger and asked, "Sister, who is this person? Where do you live now?"

The woman was annoyed that her conversation was interrupted. She snorted, but still explained, "The one who redeemed Yu Fei was our Luzhou Wenquxing Rong Ting. He lives in the willow forest in the southern suburbs."

After getting the information he wanted, Song Mingan hurriedly thanked him and ran quickly towards the south of the city.

Seeing his impetuous appearance, the woman sighed: "Alas, young people's feelings are still the most sincere. How great it would be if I were that age."

Song Mingan didn't know the woman's feelings at this time, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

At this moment, his thoughts became a mess, and he couldn't understand how Concubine Yu could be redeemed. He and Concubine Yu had clearly supported each other in their growth, and even if someone wanted to redeem her, she would have found a way to stop that person's thoughts.

Even in a brothel, her optimistic and carefree attitude made him admire her sincerely. She was never the type to rely on men, so why would she be like this now?

Time passed slowly, the autumn sun was high in the sky, and it was noon.

The young man had not had a drop of water since morning, and his young body was beginning to feel hungry. He walked out of the city quickly, and after asking along the way, he easily found the willow forest in the southern suburbs.

The name of Wenquxing was really well-known. Anyone who asked about it would show admiration on their faces and their words would be full of pride.

In my previous life, I was young and had heard of his name, but I was too young to understand its meaning. But now, even if I knew its meaning, he would not take it seriously.

The willow forest grows beside a stream. Following the guidance of a farmer, one can just walk along the stream and reach the residence of Wenquxing.

The branches swayed in the wind, and the gentle autumn breeze brushed my cheeks. Willow leaves fell with a rustling sound.

After walking for a while, I finally saw a small yard in front of me. It was surrounded by a fence and I could see that it was very clean and tidy.

Song Ming'an frowned and happened to see the overlapping figures in the yard.

At this time, Concubine Yu took off the thin red veil in the brothel, and a white shirt concealed her seductive aura. Her unmade-up cheeks exuded a fresh and elegant temperament like a white lotus.

She was holding a wooden sword in her hand, practicing every move with her hands and feet. Her red lips were slightly parted, breathing out foul air, and her white forehead was slightly sweaty.

A tall young man beside her almost held the girl in his arms, his big hand wrapped around Yu Fei's sword-holding hand, guiding her movements.

"When using this sword, your arms should be stretched as straight as possible, and your breathing should be continuous. With each inhalation and exhalation, coordinate the sword moves and let the internal energy flow throughout your body."

The young man looked down at the girl in front of him, his eyes full of doting.

Ever since leaving Chunhua Pavilion, she seemed to have liberated her nature. She lost her mature air and truly became a naive girl.

"I know, Brother Rong."

Although the girl was already sweating from practicing, she still enjoyed waving the sword in her hand.