Chapter 877: Peace and Safety

The two worlds are separated by thousands of miles of sea, and there are countless dangers and obstacles in the sea. Inspired by the young man, Zhang Mo thought that changing a place to learn martial arts might be different. However, she has lived in Fuyao for hundreds of years, and her feelings are so deep that there are many things she is unwilling to give up and difficult to give up.

In fact, after her martial arts breakthrough, she has wanted to go to Kunlun to make a living. However, the two worlds are not the two worlds that can be left as soon as you want, and you can return as soon as you want. She really doesn’t know if she will have a chance to return in the rest of her life.

So she didn’t speak for a long time. After playing with Li Changxiao silently for several months, at this moment, she finally felt that there was nothing to regret, and even if she died on the way, she could accept it calmly.

She has been close friends with Li Changxiao for a long time, and she knows that he has already guessed her thoughts and must support her from the bottom of his heart. Thinking of this, a faint warmth arises in her heart. And thinking... From here to the seaside, there are still several months to go, and she will feel every minute and second of it.

This aimless journey finally has a direction. Along the way, Zhang Mo forgot about martial arts, only looked at the scenery, and didn't talk about anything else. Time passed, January, February... March passed quietly.

Along the way, she heard all kinds of rumors, the rivers and lakes were bloody, and people fought for their own interests. Zhang Mo's reputation became more popular, and the news that the Sword God Sect was destroyed spread all over the world.

There was a lot of turmoil, but it was still lively. After Zhang Mo decided to leave, she could withdraw from the rumors in the rivers and lakes and treat them as fun.

Whether people said good or bad about her. She didn't care at all. But she had deep feelings for Fuyao Tianxia. This long journey was full of obstacles and there was no way back. She couldn't help but feel very sad. Along the way, she bought a lot of local wines and utensils in Fuyao. They can be used as memories in the future.

Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the seaside. That day, Zhang Mo secretly wiped away her tears. His nose was sore. Li Changxiao didn't want to see his old friend leave crying, so he thought hard and finally came up with a clever plan.

Passing by Fuyu. There is a purple bamboo forest in Fuyu, which is famous throughout the world. Li Changxiao cut down a few bamboos and cut them into bamboo swords. Although the sword is not sharp, it is enough for killing people, robbing and setting fires. There is no need for a beheading machete at all, the notorious sword of the magic sword.

Li Changxiao polished it carefully, and the bamboo sword was covered with purple air. Wearing it on her body, it glowed, like a female swordsman living far away in the mountains. Li Changxiao told Zhang Mo that purple air represents good luck. This bamboo sword was made by him, and the blessing inside is even more profound. It is best to tie it close to your waist, so that you can play with it whenever you have something to do. It can both relieve homesickness and bring more blessings.

Zhang Mo rolled her eyes at him, but she really liked the purple bamboo sword. The next day, she took a soft and tough rope, tied one end to the hilt of the sword and the other end to her waist. Although she said she disliked the bamboo sword, she actually regarded it as a treasure. She was reluctant to use it against the enemy. As long as she carried it close to her body, she would feel comforted.

In this way, Zhang Mo was not afraid of the next trip. She was ready to stretch her hands and feet and work hard. Li Changxiao was naturally happy to see her change.

The rest of the journey was still long. He felt that Zhang Mo would miss Fuyao Tianxia after staying in Kunlun Tianxia for a long time. So he copied a copy of his treasured "Miscellaneous Notes on Mountains and Seas" and secretly stuffed it into Zhang Mo's arms, waiting for her to read it and then appear naturally.

On the way, Li Changxiao also told Zhang Mo about the local customs and customs of Kunlun. Kunlun Tianxia is not as big as Fuyao Tianxia. There are only five regions in the southeast, northwest, and central regions, and there are many mountains and wilderness there. There is a delicacy called "April Toad Paste", which is very delicious. The method of making it is not difficult and should be passed down. If you have the chance in the future, you must go and taste it.

At this point, Li Changxiao was extremely helpless and told Zhang Mo that it was a pity that he had no connections there, otherwise he could ask someone to take care of him and save a lot of trouble.

Zhang Mo chuckled and listened to Li Changxiao's rare nagging and talking about this and that. She was so happy that she couldn't say it. She rarely got angry and asked Li Changxiao to keep talking.

The sadness was diluted a lot. Li Changxiao taught her Kunlun ballads and Kunlun accents. Zhang Mo followed suit and soon became fluent.

That day, they finally arrived at the Fuyao Seaside. Fuyao went to Kunlun with thousands of difficulties and obstacles, and there were no ships coming and going. Only those with great skills and courage, one person and one boat, could force their way across thousands of miles. If they encountered big waves, pirates, or heavy rain on the way, they would have no choice but to die in the sea.

Zhang Mo had her own plan in mind. She thought that her hands and feet were tied and she couldn't move. She had been floating in the sea for who knows how many miles, but she could still deal with it calmly and finally escaped safely. Now that her hands and feet were free, it should be fine.

When she arrived at the beach, she looked at the endless, boring, salty, wet and hot sea surface, and couldn't help thinking about the unknown future and the endless dangers. The reluctance and attachment that had been suppressed in her heart surged up again. Her eyes were red, and a few crystal tears were about to fall but didn't fall.

Suddenly, a cute little boy came out, staggering, and said in a deliberately low and rough voice: "Coward, you are afraid, you coward." Immediately afterwards, another little girl came over, staggering, and said in a female voice: "You are talking nonsense, I am not afraid." The two little wood carvings fought on the left and right.

In the end, the boy ran away with his head in his hands, and was beaten by the girl wood carving to his knees and begging for mercy. Zhang Mo burst into laughter with a chuckle. Li Changxiao tied the two small wooden sculptures to the bamboo sword at his waist. Zhang Mo couldn't help herself and reached out to hug him.

Her heartbeat accelerated.

After a few breaths, Zhang Mo let go again and drove away without looking back.

The sea was surging with waves and the sky was covered with dark clouds. Zhang Mo held the oars and crossed the sea alone, which seemed very difficult and insignificant. Li Changxiao sat alone on the beach, quietly watching Zhang Mo go farther and farther.

This farewell was not hasty.

But it was precisely because of this that Li Changxiao was upset. He saw the roaring waves and the dark clouds, and suddenly thought that he should do something more for Zhang Mo.

So he pinched his fingers and performed magic to blow away the dark clouds and smooth the waves. He told Zhang Mo that the waves would calm down and the rain would stop. The sea cannot stop, and the mountains dare not block.

Everything went smoothly and peacefully.