"If you choose to withdraw from the world, the world will never forget your existence. Only a curtain call is the true liberation. It is the arrival of the god of death and the summoning of the angel."

There are still no lights at night in Guanxin Hall. In addition to the lights, there are more people here, one injured person and one who is struggling.

Leng Xiaobai did not return to Guanxin Hall. When he left Qingjingguan, no one noticed that although he walked on Yangguan Avenue and passed by those people, no one asked if there were anyone in need of help or asked this infamous uncle.

Leng Xiaobai didn't care about these things. He wanted to be able to leave Qingjingguan quietly. Besides, he was just a person who left, and his name was still here. At least the middle-aged Taoist priest had to go through his mention to be the master of Qingjingguan.

The door of Guanxin Hall was not pushed open again. The food delivery person would come here every day. According to the words of the little Taoist priest, they increased the amount of food they delivered, and it was enough for the two of them to eat.

There is no sound in the room. The door will still be open during the day, the lights are lit in the room, and the door will be closed at night, and the room will be pitch black.

Those who often come here have never been here again. I don’t know who gave them a notice or had already agreed.

The day after Leng Xiaobai left Qingjing, Zuo Qingcang's injuries were stabilized. The wound would not be like the continuous blood flow when he first saw it. Although it would still be very painful, this was no longer the key point they cared about.

"You really want to quit?"

Zuo Qingcang really couldn't believe it. Shen Mufeng had no confidence when he spoke for the first time, and even he couldn't believe what he heard was true, even though he could really hear it clearly.

Shen Mufeng responded with great certainty.

"This is the result of my thoughts on it for a long time. There is no need for me to continue to exist in the world. After that, I will return to my hometown in Bingzhou. A letter was sent to my home some time ago. My grandson has been born more than half a year."

Shen Mufeng told all the things that happened recently. He never hid this person who had been with him for most of his life. Apart from the coldness on the surface, Zuo Qingcang knew exactly where his home was.

This is a trust from the killer in the world.

"That's time to go back. If you think about it carefully, we have been away from home for decades. I'm about to forget where my family is. My grandson is already born. It's time to go home."

Zuo Qingcang lies behind the world. Although it is dark during the day, it is not good for recuperation. The only benefit is that when recuperation is recuperating, no one comes back to disturb him. These two people are the ones who are not afraid of others disturbing him, so there is no need to keep this.

"What I am talking about is that I retire to the world. Your current appearance will definitely attract countless people to attack you. Now you can still use your fame to shock your injuries and restore your injuries to the next seven or eight, which will make those people react,..."

Shen Mufeng's anxiousness caused his tone to change a lot. When making this decision, he calculated many possibilities. Although it was not as clear as some people who could arrange what they had after their death, he could do this.

Leng Xiaobai has already gained a foothold in the world, but many people have not been very famous. In addition to this one, only Zuo Qingcang is the only one left behind. He was seriously injured behind him at this time. There are not many people who know about his retirement from the world. When there is no longer a hidden arrow in the world, he will find that this person is no longer in the world.

He had already found a way out for himself and did not show up in public for the first time, so that he could retreat without any trouble after he was on the stage.

"You don't need to say more. Since you chose to retire from the world, my choice is the same, but you have seen it. If I tell you about this now, the enemies from the past will join forces to deal with me. By then, you can't help me, and I can only die. I think half a month is enough."

Zuo Qingcang knew that Chen Mufeng was worried. In the same way, he would not put himself on a hot fire to protect a young master who no longer needed their protection. One was that he did not have that thick skin, and the other was that he did not have such courage. The older the person, the more he cherished the rest of his life. This was not a casual word.

The loss of tranquility makes the only meaning of the middle-aged Taoist priests not suitable for staying in a quiet place. He is different from the old Taoist priests, and he is more suitable for you and the lively. When the old Taoist priests are there, he can stay there all the time and keep the tranquility view in order. Even in the downtown city, there is no big difference between it and in the deep mountains and forests.

Qingjing saw that it was half an hour to go to Yangzhou City. Leng Xiaobai carried his big Juque sword when he walked. When Kang He walked, the sword was kept by him. Since it had nothing to do with it, there was no need to have those ties that should be tied up between the two Qing Dynasties.

"Brother, are you going to the city? I don't dislike my brother's carriage. How about I'll take you with me?"

An enthusiastic strong man drove a donkey cart by Leng Xiaobai. Leng Xiaobai's speed was sometimes fast and sometimes slow. He was experiencing the speed brought by the speed of the divine turtle along the way. The problems that never occurred during practice all appeared here.

Although the internal strength of the true qi cannot be used, it has to be related to the invisible and intangible thing between heaven and earth. Such things are very satisfactory to capture, and feel them while walking, and it is very easy to lose contact.

"Thank you, brother."

During this period of time in Qingjing, except for changing the clothes on his body, the beard on his face grew longer and longer. If it weren't for the whiter, the person who drove the car might call him the eldest brother.

Thinking that he would be called a young man in the past, Leng Xiaobai realized that he had grown up and was no longer the one who thought about anything. Even if he had a little playfulness, he had to carefully consider it.

Then I thought, shouldn’t I have such a heart long ago? Why do I still feel this kind of emotion?

"I'm from the south, right? The world is peaceful now. There are no such things as before. The wedding of the three princesses has stabilized the situation in Jiangnan, which is admirable on time."

The strong man not only looks generous, but also speaks very generously. But what he said surprised Leng Xiaobai. Now the ordinary people are beginning to care about these things?

"I didn't expect that my brother's information was so well-informed. I only learned about the wedding of the three princesses some time ago. I was really a pity that I didn't even come to the scene to take a look."

Leng Xiaobai also said.

"You are right. I made a day to see the princess' wedding. I only saw that scene this time in my life. It would be a pity not to see it."
Chapter completed!