Painting the Jianghu: The Shadow of the Breeze Sword

In the blink of an eye, I have been writing this book for half a month. Thank you for your continued reading. This book is suitable for listening. I would also like to ask you to help me comment on the book and remind me to update it. I am very grateful for your support and encouragement. I wish you all have good dreams at night and all your dreams come true during the day. I've been busy these past two days and haven't had time to update. I'm sorry to keep you all waiting for so long.

In Yinfeng Tower, Xue Yuehua's residence, Xue Yuehua was playing the piano behind the curtain. Xiaoyu and Mo's uncles and nephews did not disturb her after they arrived, but stayed quietly outside the curtain. As time passed, Xue Yuehua showed no sign of stopping. Mo Xuanshu frowned slightly when he saw this, and his body seemed to be unable to hold back. Mo Qinghua felt his nephew move, and couldn't help but put his right hand on Mo Xuanshu's shoulder. Feeling the warmth coming from his shoulder, Mo Xuanshu couldn't help but calm down a little. "Second uncle?" Seeing Mo Xuanshu turning around, his mind had calmed down, and Mo Qinghua couldn't help stroking his beard with his right hand and showing a smile. After a while, as if she felt that the mood of the people outside the curtain had not changed at all, Xue Yuehua frowned slightly and finally stopped the lyre in her hand. Seeing this, Xiaoyu quickly stepped forward and walked behind the curtain. "Miss, the fourth young master of the Mo family has arrived." "Well. You girl, why didn't you inform me earlier when the distinguished guest is here, and why did you keep the distinguished guest waiting for so long?" "Miss, it's your fault, please punish me." Mo Xuanshu felt that the two were acting behind the curtain, and a surge of anger arose, but Mo Qinghua on the side took the first step and calmed Mo Xuanshu down. "Little girl, the piano is good and the person is also good. It seems that Lian Yue has taught you everything." "Yes." Xue Yuehua was stunned for a moment when she heard the word Lian Yue. "Senior, do you know Aunt Lian Yue?" "Haha." Hearing Xue Yuehua's words of inquiry, Mo Qinghua was silently sad. Mo Xuanshu looked at Mo Qinghua in surprise. "Second uncle?" Upon hearing his nephew's question, Mo Qinghua shook his head silently. "It seems that I haven't left any part in her heart." "Senior, Aunt Lian Yue..." Mo Qinghua smiled bitterly, looking at Xue Yuehua in the room, hesitant to speak. "Girl, it doesn't have to be like this, Lian Yue... Has Lian Yue had a happy life these years?" "Sigh..." Xue Yuehua looked solemn when she heard this. She slowly stood up, walked out of the bead curtain, and came to the outside room. "Aunt Lian Yue, she..." "What? Has Lian Yue been wronged in any way?" Xue Yuehua shook her head slightly when she heard this, and then nodded again. Mo Qinghua frowned slightly when he saw this, and felt slightly bitter for a moment. "The years are like a dream, the prosperity is in a hurry. The flowers bloom and fall, and the beauties are old. What you ask for is not available, which makes people sad. The moon shadow dances, a parting song. It is difficult to explain and explain the grief. The country is like a picture, and people are changeable. After many years of separation, old friends have become strangers. Green hair is like a waterfall, turning into snow in an instant, and the years are merciless and lamenting. Tao Li Chunfeng, who thinks about it after saying goodbye? The dream is broken, and the prosperity of the world will eventually turn into dust. The song is over, and the prosperity is gone, leaving only sadness." "Senior?" "It makes you laugh. Has Chen Xuan ever gone to Yunwu Peak to look for Lian Yue?" "Ah?" Xue Yue Hua frowned slightly, then shook her head and revealed a wry smile. "Master Chen has never been to Yunwu Peak. Even if he... He might have been, he might not be able to see him. Aunt Lian Yue was trapped in the cliff because of him. She was silent and sad and could not step out for the rest of her life."