The evening breeze blows at this time, bringing flying red maple leaves.

Chen Dou broke a piece of weed branches, clapped his palms back and forth with the branches, and sighed as he walked: "The moon of a thousand years, the sorrow of eternal times, the cup of wine sprinkled on the grave, who said that he was worry-free when he was old, and who saw the beauty in his old age?"

After Chen Dou walked into the path, the top of the mountain suddenly became quiet.

Jiang Minyue, who was originally full of words, suddenly felt that there was nothing to say at this moment. She shed tears and choked and said, "Remember to protect yourself! If you can't go any further, go home."

Wuling gave his mother a hug and said, "Mom, you should also pay more attention to your health."

Wu Po Shu turned around and said to Wu Ling: "Follow this road, it's west of the city gate. Your grandfather has already prepared the carriage there."

Wuling nodded and said, "Dad, drink less alcohol in the future! Remember to take good care of my mother."

Wu Ling took two steps back and waved to Wu Pu Shu and the others.

Before he was about to turn around and leave, Wuling mustered up the courage to say what he hadn't said, "Dad, although I don't know what you have experienced, I think no matter what you have experienced, the true swordsman's sword heart is unyielding."

"I hope that next time I meet, my father and son can have a competition!"

Wuling waited for a while, but did not wait for the answer he wanted.

Wu Ling took a deep breath, looked at his parents, turned around resolutely, and quickly walked into the dark and invisible path ahead.

Compared to Chen Dou before, Wuling walked very quickly.

He was afraid that he would not be able to catch up with Chen Dou if he walked slowly.

Jiang Minyue stared at Wu Ling's disappearing figure with tears in her eyes, and said powerlessly: "Wu Puzai, did you just let your son go?"

Wu Pufu's expression did not change at all, and he said, "He will be eighteen in a few days!"

Wu Posuke seemed to answer the question irrelevantly, but as his wife, Jiang Minyue could still understand what he meant.

Indeed, every child will have a day out of his parents' protection.

But Jiang Minyue still reluctant to leave.

Jiang Minyue said worriedly: "Even if my father found thirteen carriages to go to various places for cover at the same time, it will definitely not be hidden for long. Moreover, the route you drew for your son on the map must pass through Fufeng Town. There have been many strange things in that place in recent years, and you don't know. Even if there is an old man here, my son is wearing red clothes!"

The news that Zhao Fengya ascended the throne was heard from the Zhao family. The news received by the King Wu’s Mansion and the one in the temple should be almost the same.

Wucheng is one south and one north of Changling in Xindu, more than 800 miles apart. After this day, the temple's man probably had secretly issued a lot of orders at this moment, just waiting for the reaction of the Wuwang Mansion. The Wuwang Mansion must have the man from the temple, and Wuling's mansion will not be concealed for long.

Wu Posui looked up at the sky and said, "You underestimate our son too much!"

Wu Pusui couldn't help but remember the day when Wu Ling picked up the sword for the first time. It was snowing heavily in the world. Wu Ling was only two years old. A child who was walking was thrillingly picked up an iron sword that was taller than himself.

As the snow was flying, the child dragged his sword with difficulty, rushed towards the snowman in the snow with anger, and pierced the snowman with one sword.

Wu Pusui still clearly remembers that Wu Ling was angry at that time because Wu Ling asked him to move the snowman into the house, but he did not do it.

Wuling now looks like an unarmed and weak scholar, but Wu Pufu knew that there was an evil dragon hidden in Wuling's heart.

But no one knows when this evil dragon will look up.
Chapter completed!