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"Haven't you caught up yet?" Yannian was speechless. He should say that he was worthy of being the four-legged fairy boat. His legs kicked so fast that even a gyroscope couldn't catch up.

The pharmacist must be very distressed.

I remember there was a wild history record that whenever Lan couldn't catch up with the pharmacist, he would hurt himself and then wait for the pharmacist to give him some healing.

Pharmacist is kind and will never leave Lan alone.

Sure enough, unofficial history may not be true, but it is definitely wild!

"It should be soon."

"Brother Yun...you are a tourist, so which planet are you from?"

"The Immortal Boat has been in turmoil for the past few years. Logically speaking, outsiders are not welcome."

The little boy followed Yannian and whispered.

He was full of curiosity about Yannian.

"Don't ask, it has nothing to do with you."

Yannian's words were cold.

The road ahead began to become rugged. Yannian turned around, picked up the little boy, and started to speed up.

Suddenly, thunder sounded, scaring the birds in the forest into a commotion. They all flew into the sky and disappeared into the clouds.

This includes the attacking mechanical bird.

"The wind blows and we move forward." Yannian gathered all the monsters together, crushed them all, and landed them steadily on the ground.

But as the delay got longer, Yannian began to feel weaker, his speed slowed down, his movements became visibly slow, and his breathing became heavier.

The little boy noticed Yannian's condition and looked worried, and his inner guess was confirmed.

It is believed that Yannian must have suffered from some disease.

The little boy gripped the sword tightly in his hand. He was gifted and had learned about 70% of what Yannian taught him after just one viewing. The rest needed to be honed in actual combat.

He...can't always rely on the cloud.

He had to help. Since he saved his life, the benefactor's business was his business, and he would definitely catch up with Lan.

"Brother Yun, let me help too." The little boy began to cooperate with Yannian in the attack.

Surprisingly, the two of them have a good understanding.

Seeing the little boy's quick reaction and agile movements, Yannian felt moved. He felt that the little boy was affectionate and had great potential.

If the timing was right, he really wanted to recommend the other party to Jing Yuan and ask Jing Yuan to be his disciple.

It can also reduce Jingyuan's burden.

"What a pity——" Yannian said lightly.

"What?" The little boy was confused when he heard Yannian's words. He didn't understand what Yannian was regretting.

"nothing."

"I just think your name might be passed down to the future of Xianzhou."

Yannian smiled rarely, with the corners of his mouth raised, shining brightly in the sunlight.

The little boy scratched his cheek shyly and turned his head away.

He always wanders around alone.

No one had ever spoken so highly of him.

After all, eating is a problem, so how can you think about becoming famous in history?

"Let's go." Yan Nian coughed, returned to his cold appearance, and continued to move forward.

"Yeah." The little boy adjusted his mood. A throbbing began to sprout in his heart. He wanted a name.

It may not necessarily lead to a future in Xianzhou, but it is also great to be read out by the big brother.

Faint footprints began to appear on the ground.

Yannian finally saw several people resting in the ruins ahead.

"It's Lan, big brother, that's it," the little boy said excitedly, pointing at a little girl who was boiling rotten vegetable leaves.

Following the direction the little boy pointed, Yannian was stunned. It was a real girl with no Adam's apple, long blue hair, and a pair of blue eyes.

No, Lan is not a girl.

Could it be someone else? Yannian glanced around hurriedly and saw several small figures huddled together, unable to see clearly.

"You're wrong, it's not her, she is not Lan." Yannian's voice trembled. He wanted to go forward to look for other people, but his body was blurry.

The time has come—

"Not Blue?"

"But she just calls Lan...Brother Yun." The little boy looked puzzled and stared at the little girl for a while, trying hard to recall to make sure he remembered correctly.

When I turned my head again, I found that there was no one next to me.

Only a cloud-shaped jade pendant was left on the ground to remind him that the young man had been there.

"Brother Yun?"

"Yun!" The little boy hurriedly picked up the jade pendant, looked around, ran to the little girl, and asked in panic, "Lan, did you see a boy standing next to me just now?"

"Sixteen or seventeen years old, with white hair and black eyes, and cloud patterns on his clothes."

The little girl called Lan shook her head. She had never seen the boy before and didn't care about him.

She only cared about whether the soup in front of her could fill her stomach for the day.

The little boy continued to ask people, but without exception, no one cared about the boy who came with him. Everyone looked tired and not angry.

Violent explosions rang out one after another. The Jin people attacked here again. Flames flickered among the broken walls and ruins, and the crowd fled in all directions.

The little boy gritted his teeth, stayed behind, and fought the Jin men with his sword, buying time for everyone to escape.

But unfortunately, due to my age, I am really weak.

Just when he was about to be captured, the army of the Xianzhou Organization finally arrived and rescued him.

"Very good swordsmanship, little brother."

"What's your name? Are you interested in joining us?"

A big man smiled roughly and stretched out his hand to him.

"I... don't have a name." The little boy hesitated.

"If I join you, can you help me find someone?"

"Who is it?" The big man squatted down and looked at the little boy at eye level.

"His name is Yun. He is my benefactor. I want to help him find someone."

"of course can."

"Once the Jin rebellion is quelled, everyone will be reunited."

The big man took out a cloth and wiped the little boy's hair and face, revealing his original hair color, which was a pure blue. His hair was parted, and his blue eyes were slightly red.

It may be because the hair is blown into the eyes, causing the eyes to become red and swollen.

"You don't have a name... Then I'll give you one."

"How about calling me Lan for now?"

"The mountain breeze is majestic and wise."

The little boy was stunned. "Lan?"

Yun was looking for Lan, but definitely not for him.

After all, they had never seen it before.

Maybe it’s not Lan, but Orchid, Lan or something like that.

Or maybe it's different people with the same name.

"Okay... I will definitely put an end to the Jin people's war, just like Yun." Lan paused, thinking of the young man smiling in the sun, and said in a firm tone.

"Like clouds blocking the sky, protecting the immortal boat!"

"Then find him and repay him." Lan's eyes flashed and he placed the jade pendant carefully in his arms. Although they were only together for a short time, but... the other person's figure left an indelible mark in his heart.

It makes people yearn for it involuntarily.

"What a sight! Like a cloud covering the sky, protecting the immortal boat!"

"Don't worry, kid, this war won't last too long. The decline of the Jin people is already evident. In just ten years, the people of Xianzhou will be able to live in peace." The uncle's eyes lit up and he laughed heartily.

The afterglow of the setting sun falls on the dusty earth, and the seeds of hope are planted.

Seven years later, the war in Xianzhou subsided.

Lan rises step by step, but no matter how he searches, how can he catch the trace of the cloud, or even investigate all the information of that year.

There is no one named Yun.

One evening, Lan, who was already a teenager, was lying on the grass by the river, staring blankly at the clouds in the sky.

The wind blew gently, causing ripples in the grass, rising and falling along with the boy's melancholy voice.

"Yun... did you find the person you wanted to see?"

"Will we meet again?"

"Why can't I find you?"