Smiling to the wind as usual, to breathe the fresh air outside.

The clear fragrance of the leaves always made people forget all their worries. But the smile to the wind heart can not calm for a long time.

He walked to the nameless room, wondering what he should say to his master. His master had helped him before and had placed too much hope in him, but …

He would have to take this step eventually. Standing outside the door, he took a deep breath, "Dang Dang Dang!"

"Come in!" Master's voice came from inside.

Xiao Xiang Feng gently opened the door and saw his Master practicing calligraphy. Without waiting for him to speak, Nameless said, "Why did you come to find me so early? What's the matter?"

Smiling towards the wind, he closed the door and revealed a harmless smile, "Me."

"If you have something to say, then say it, just like a man!" Master's eyes were still fixed on the Chinese characters.

Laughing towards the wind constantly jumped about in his mind. No matter what, he was still somewhat afraid.

Finally, he mustered his courage and said, "Master! I decided to go back to H tomorrow. "This place is not suitable for me."

In fact, Nameless had already thought about it. On the day Dongfang Zhi came over, he knew that Xiao Xiangfeng would definitely return.

"Have you decided?" Nameless put down the brush in his hand and carefully examined the few big words on the table. From beginning to end, she didn't even look at him once.

Laughing at him and saying firmly, "Yes, I have! "I've experienced too much in this year, and it also made me understand a lot. This time, when I go back, I'll do my best to develop it."

Nameless picked up his writing brush and said, "Un, put yours aside first. How about you open up my writing!"

Xiao Xiangfeng was stunned, thinking to himself: What a strange old man!

"Xiao Xiang Feng walked to the front of the table. On a large piece of white paper, there were ten flamboyant words written in large calligraphy." "The sea is vast, and the fishes leap in the air. The sky is high, and the birds fly."

"Thank you, master!" Xiao Xiang Feng immediately knelt and kowtowed.

Nameless was shocked. "What agreement?"

"Thank you for pointing it out, Master!" Xiao Xiangfeng said excitedly, "Disciple will definitely not disappoint master!"

Nameless' old smile was still kind. No one would ever know what he was thinking. He had calculated that Laughing to the Wind would come to him. He had calculated that no one would be able to stop him.

Since ancient times, heroes had always been like these ten words. Only by letting their dreams fly would they be able to step into their own lives.

Nameless lifted his smile to the wind. Then he said, "No matter who it is in the future, who their opponents are. Remember it all. The enemy in the front lines must not show mercy. "The society that we lived in before was not like the martial arts world back then. The martial arts world emphasized on righteousness, and today's society emphasized on power and brains."

The nameless words were engraved in his heart.

After bidding farewell to his master, he went to his mother's room.

"Feng Er!" I have always ignored your matters. Perhaps it is because I, as a mother, am too confident in my own child. However, my mother has told you about it in the past few days. It was hard to distinguish good from bad. A mistake in your thoughts will cause you to be struck by ten thousand tribulations. "

His mother's calm tone made Xiao Xiangfeng unhappy. He didn't know how long this farewell would take. However, since he had already made his decision, there was no reason for him to turn it around.

The entire day that he had been laughing at his mother. A year ago, he had left without saying goodbye. He felt uneasy after laughing for so long. Laughing to the wind to know the mother's heart, to know their own love.

A nagging is a motherly nagging, nagging is the warmth of thinking about you, nagging is the ripples of the wind, nagging is the tears of waving.

Smoke covered a thousand miles, so it was all good to Chu Tian. As Xiao Xiang Feng and Sima Ling were walking on the road, neither of them spoke. Just kept walking.

At dusk, a crescent moon quietly rose from the sea. Around it, a few stars faintly shone.

Sima Ling Wei finally broke the silence. He whispered, "Are you leaving tomorrow?"

Smiling towards the direction of the wind, he said, "Hmm, I wonder when I'll be able to return tomorrow."

The two of them were silent again. After a moment, he smiled to the wind, "Will you miss me?"

Sima Ling's eyes were slightly red, his heart was like a knife that had been cut into it. Even if he had thousands of words to say, it would still be difficult to say.

Laughing to the wind, he held Sima Ling in a bad embrace. The latter's crying made his heart clench.

At this moment, he could only tightly hug her. Laughing at the scattered gazes of the wind directed towards the horizon, the twilight gradually became lighter, from red to black. Finally, it disappeared from his sight.

His numb arm brought him back to reality. The person in his arms might have been too tired from crying, so he threw himself into Xiao Xiang Feng's embrace and fell asleep.

The sun set and the stars rose. They did not know how long they had been sitting on the beach. The cold sea breeze woke Sima Ling up. But when he woke up, he found that the person beside him had quietly disappeared. He suddenly stood up and shouted out Xiao Xiang Feng's name with all his might.

Laughing at Wind's clothes falling on the beach, Sima Ling blankly stared at his clothes, unable to restrain his tears from sliding down. The sound of her crying couldn't cover up the sound of the sea breeze.

She knew that Laughing to the Wind was gone, that he was really gone. Everything was still for that.