lonely moon dream

Chapter 72 Return of the Moon God

Starting from the ten-mile long pavilion outside the Dongcheng Gate, people in various costumes, holding flowers or water bottles, watch on both sides of the official road.Seeing the convoy approaching slowly from a distance, the crowd turned from quiet to boiling in an instant.

"Master Coach is back!"

"Master Coach..."

"Master Coach..."

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There were also some people whispering "Master Luna" below, but most of them still shouted "Master Coach" and silently prayed to Moon God in their hearts. God's relationship.

In the first car, someone who was thinking of passing through the city just like this, knew that his plan to go directly to the head teacher and enter the Hall of Forgiving Heart for retreat had failed.

Taking a look at the person lying quietly beside him, Fang Youxun frowned his slender eyebrows.Stretching out his hand to trace the edges and corners of Xunyue's lips, but in fact the corners of his lips are warm and soft, and his heart is empty.Obviously, the man was lying safely by his hand, and the spirit-locking spell under Xiaoyou did not change in any way.Why is the feeling of heartbeat getting stronger and stronger along the way?What the hell is going to happen?

The convoy stopped under the unified order, and several attendants who opened the way jumped off their horses one after another, leading their own mounts and retreating to both sides.

The official road into the city paved with large stone strips has been repeatedly cleaned and rinsed with clean water since three days ago.

The common people knelt down to greet him, holding flowers over their heads, and sprinkled clean water on the road.

At this time, the clear water sprinkled on the blue stone reflects the sunlight of the setting sun into dots of light, which sets off the majesty and holiness of the man walking in the middle of the official road, as if he was descended from heaven.

I don’t know who yelled from below: "Brahma, the Holy Light and Yongji", and the crowd followed the mountain and shouted, "My lord, you will be blessed forever. Coach me, immortal life is boundless", and then the slogan was repeated over and over again. Drive on, wave after wave, shouting louder and louder.

In the last carriage, Lu Kun was thinking about finishing his cup of tea so that he could go outside to watch the excitement, when he heard shouts shaking the sky.When he heard the content of the slogan clearly, a sip of old tea was sprayed on the face of Lu Xu who came in through the curtain.

"...Master." Lu Xu was stunned, blinked his eyes, and knelt in the carriage, not knowing what he did wrong.Entering the carriage without notification?That's not right, the master said that you don't need to report when you come to see yourself.

Lu Kun hurriedly grabbed the handkerchief and wiped the face of the little shadow guard who was sprayed by him.

"Oh! I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. It's just that I was a little excited to hear such an inspiring slogan." After wiping his face, he pulled him up and wiped his clothes again, "What's going on ahead?"

"No...no need..." Oh my god, the master actually apologized to himself and even wiped his face.How can this work?Lu Xu grabbed Lu's hand anxiously, and felt that he had overstepped, so he quickly let go.It was only then that I remembered what the master was asking me, what I had to report when I entered the carriage, "The people of Kasyapa City welcome the coach. The master should stop here for a while. And send a message to the master not to get out of the car."

"But what's the danger?" Lu Kun resolutely raised the curtain of the car door, looked out, and saw Ming Lang in the car in front jumped out of the carriage, followed by a servant in Tsing Yi, avoiding the crowd and walking towards the long pavilion by the side of the road .Even though Minglang tried his best to keep his feet steady, Lu Kun could still see the urgency in his walking.

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The setting sun was about to end, and the bushes as tall as a man behind the long pavilion became even darker.Everyone crowded towards the official road, and no one noticed that there were still people in the shadows behind the pavilion.

The people who were kneeling quietly in the shadows were about to get up when they heard the shouts of the crowd.

The guard on the side was tall and big, but he was a young man of seventeen or eighteen.The brothers were all sent to the side of the official road to maintain order, and it was very possible to see the coach, but he was sent here to guard the criminals. The little guard was very upset.

The prisoner was quite well-behaved before, so the guard boy didn't pay much attention to it.There will be commotion in the crowd, obviously the coach is back.The little guard was worried that he would not be able to see the face of the coach, and this prisoner was still moving around at this moment, which simply added fuel to the fire.Without even thinking about it, he raised his hand and whipped a horsewhip on the dishonest prisoner's back: "Stay with you!" Don't make trouble for me.

The guard kid was so angry that he raised the whip again, but it couldn't come down.

"I took him away." Ming Lang waved off the guard boy's whip, and said to the Tsing Yi attendant who came with him, "Say thank you to Fang Xiaoyue for me."

who?so bold?The guard boy was stunned, and just about to ask a question, he saw the attendant in Tsing Yi raised his hand and showed the leader's warrant.It turns out that this is the master who picks up people.

Minglang didn't care how the Brahma and Heavenly Cult people would hand over, he bent down with a livid face and lifted up the person who was kneeling on the ground and didn't respond, and left.

Xunyue didn't expect that she was picked up without even hearing the adult's voice.These days I practiced how to meet the person who picks me up, how to dispel the other party's suspicion, all of which are forgotten, and my mind is full of: the adult is there, in the center of the crowd, so close to me, and I But I can't recognize each other in the past...

Something hot came out of the eye, was it tears?Can there be tears without eyes?Xunyue was completely immersed in her own world, letting Minglang carry her forward.

Minglang was very dissatisfied with "Ah Liang"'s indifferent reaction when he saw him.I tried my best to get him back, but this guy didn't seem to know his master?But when he held up "Ah Liang" violently, he realized that this body was suppressing the twitching forcefully, as if it had been greatly touched and twitched like crying, and he had just walked less than five steps, "Ah Liang's blindfolded bandages were completely stained red with blood.

I blamed him wrong!This fool never knows how to express!He must have suffered a lot during this time.

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At the same time, Xiyue also got a request not to get out of the car from Xunfengkou.At this time, someone under the car begged to see him. It was Minglang's servant named Mingqian.Xunfeng went out to deal with a few words and let him go.

Although instinctively he didn't want his young lady to have anything to do with Minglang, Xunfeng still truthfully reported to Xiyue that Mingqian came to thank and say goodbye on behalf of his master.

"Did you get the person he was looking for?" He would thank you and say goodbye, of course he got the person.Xiyue lifted a corner of the curtain, subconsciously wanting to see Minglang's subordinate who survived, and asked casually, not expecting that Xunfeng would answer.Just as he saw Minglang supporting a person walking from the long pavilion to the carriage, Mingqian rushed over to help.

The man lowered his head slightly and couldn't see his face clearly. The bandage covering his eyes was blood red, and he saw blood leaking from the bandage and dripping on the ground.The dark gray coarse cloth clothes on his body were fairly clean, but they didn't fit very well, obviously not his own.Rather than saying that this man was being supported towards the carriage, it would be better to say that he was being dragged towards the carriage by Minglang and Mingqian: his legs seemed unable to exert force at all.

"Is he seriously injured?" Xiyue put down the curtain, unable to bear to look again.

"If the mission fails, it is the luckiest thing to die on the spot. Someone like him (who can return to the master alive and get forgiveness from the master) is really lucky, there is no such thing as a case." Xunfeng's tone was flat, really like It is evaluating the luck of the person outside.

Xiyue clenched her cuffs tightly.She knew that Xunfeng was talking about the fate of people like them.For people like them, if the mission fails, no matter whether they can return to the master or not, I'm afraid there will be no good results.From this point of view, regardless of how the young master is, he seems to be a good master.Then I thought of Fang Youxun, he... is also a good master, right?But still worried, Xiyue pondered whether to find an opportunity to bring Xunfeng's affiliation.I am getting more and more greedy.

Not long after Minglang's carriage left the convoy and drove in the opposite direction, Fang Youxun also completed what he should do as a coach.Under his comfort and encouragement, the people were moved, excited, and fainted in a moment of excitement. Of course, some individuals hidden in the crowd gritted their teeth, but the overall situation is still bright. .

Fang Youxun returned to the car, and couldn't wait to embrace Xunyue's body in his arms.What was that feeling of being gouged out just now?Why can't I feel at ease even if I hold someone in my arms?

The convoy continued on to the city of Kassapa.The welcoming people spontaneously followed the convoy not far or near.The team entering the city became longer and longer as the distance from Kasyapa City shortened.

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