It is completely different from the snow-capped Zhejian Villa, and also very different from the Qinghe Town with its beautiful mountains and clear waters. Looking around, the mountains in Miaojiang are rolling and rolling, and the mountains are paved with lush green trees, forming a unique landscape.

People in towns and cities wear Miaojiang's unique costumes, with exquisitely carved silver ornaments hanging on the clothes, which are simple and full of characteristics.The bamboo buildings are rooted in different plants. They are simple and spacious, and look extraordinarily cool. If you look carefully, you will find that there are many patterns on the bamboo.

"It's here!" As soon as he stepped into the place where he grew up, Xiao Man jumped up with joy, "Go straight ahead and turn right and you will find the Wuyue Temple~ I'm going to ask my master where the herbal medicine is hidden !"

Before he finished speaking, Xiaoman had already disappeared in a flash.

"This girl..." Long You smiled helplessly.

The three people who were left behind were not in a hurry, and walked forward at their usual pace. The scenery in Miaojiang was indeed different, as if the air was filled with an unusual and mysterious atmosphere.

After walking for a while, I saw a crescent-shaped roof decoration protruding from the dense bushes.Xiao Man said turn right, it should be here!

After turning right, there is a long staircase. On both sides of the staircase are high mountains and valleys. The gurgling water pours down from the mountain wall and falls into a deep pool.

"Master, Master, look, it's them." At the end of the stairs, Xiaoman dragged a person and walked towards him bouncingly.

The three of them on the road had heard Xiaoman mentioned the name of her master Mrs. Haitang before, and immediately saluted respectfully: "Mrs. Haitang."

Yun Fan originally thought that his master was like his own master, at least with gray hair and beard or something, but the Haitang in front of him was dressed in a gorgeous Miao family dress, with long soft hair reaching his shoulders, red lips and white teeth. like her sister.

"You guys are being polite, you don't have to be so formal." Haitang shook her hands slightly, and said with a smile, "I should thank you guys for taking care of Xiaoman all the way."

Xiaoman pouted and said, "Master, it's not."

Yurou pursed her lips and smiled: "Sister Xiaoman saved me, I should be the one to thank."

"Oh, why are you thanking me so politely?" Xiaoman was not used to it, "Stay with us tonight and try Master's handicraft."

"Well, I've arranged for someone to prepare the guest room. I've heard from Xiaoman about the housekeeper, and he's recovered [-]% of his recovery. It won't be too late to find the herbal medicine after I confirm the location." Haitang smiled softly. He greeted Yunfan and the others as if his own children were friends.

"Then I'll disturb you." Looking at Haitang's smile, Yun Fan also felt warm in his heart.

This dinner is very hearty, and the taste is very unique, very Miaojiang characteristics.Everyone ate it up, especially Yunfan was quite reluctant to part with the fish in sour soup of Haitang.

On a quiet night, unknown bugs chirped outside the window in autumn and autumn, and occasionally a few fireflies flew out of the grass, and quickly fell among the dense leaves.

"Your grandfather... is he okay recently?"

Haitang affectionately stroked Xiaoman lying on her lap, and combed her long red hair.

"He's still the same, so he knows how to miss his wine jar." Xiaoman pursed his lips unhappily, as if he was very dissatisfied with his grandfather.

"Your grandfather has his own reasons." Haitang's voice was like running water, making people feel at ease for no reason, "From now on...don't talk about him like that."

"But……"

Xiaoman seemed to want to fight back, but finally gave up.

Her boss reluctantly took out a letter, and handed it to Haitang slowly: "Master, don't think about that alcoholic. Here, he gave it to you. I'm still doing my duty as a messenger."

Haitang took it and didn't look at it right away, but just put it away carefully.

"Don't say that about your grandfather." Even though he said that, there was no trace of blame in Haitang's eyes, only a deep love for Xiaoman.

"Okay, I see." Xiao Man reluctantly nodded.

Walking out of Xiaoman's room, Haitang gently held the letter in her hand, as if touching the warm palm of the person who wrote the letter, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth involuntarily.

Although I don't know whether the content of the letter is joy or sorrow, it is enough that the person is well...

The apricot-yellow full moon hung obliquely on Shandai's side, and the faint moonlight sprinkled the ground, so perfect that it felt unreal.

The youth in the past, the past years are like a long pavilion and a shorter pavilion, carrying the fate of gathering and breaking up.

That quiet girl full of spirituality, that smart and chivalrous woman... all disappeared in the long river of time. Even after so many years, he... still couldn't see it.

And she will continue to wait.

Wait until one day, until the boy who called himself a swordsman and dreamed of becoming a man of the world finally sees through those loose ties, turns around, and is able to look behind him——

Discovering the crabapple flower that has bloomed a lifetime of youth for him...

In a blink of an eye, the moon is in the sky.

"It seems that you have already gained their trust." A deep and deep voice suddenly came from the depths of the bushes in Wuyue Temple.

"none of your business."

The other voice was much younger.

"...Don't forget your purpose of coming to the human world." Following these words, the deep voice seemed to melt into the air, turning into nothingness, and then everything fell into silence again.

A moment later, a purple figure flashed in the woods...

The next day.

After Haitang confirmed the location of the herbal medicine, the four of them agreed to go on the road immediately, so as to find the herbal medicine that could completely remove the root of the disease for the old housekeeper.

"Mr. Jiang, if you see your master, remember to tell him to drink less alcohol."

Yunfan remembered Haitang explaining herself like this before leaving, judging from her expression, it seemed that she had a hidden affection for Yipin.

Yun Fan also thought of the impoverished figure standing in front of the Tianji Palace that day, standing alone on the cliff, looking at the vast world in the bitter wind.

Being poor at that time seemed so lonely...

Who is he remembering?

The torrent of time drowns everything.

Except for them, no one still clearly remembers what happened back then.

Unspeakable feelings...

Yunfan seemed to have realized something, he looked at Yurou, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end.

※For the past stories of Yipin and Begonia, please refer to "Legend of Sword and Sword One"

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