Xizhou and this mysterious person have such a relationship.

Nanfeng suddenly hated himself, why did he forget the experience of his previous life, why did he forget the bits and pieces of Xizhou. He used to be a dazzling young man, heroic, revered and sought after by the world, in order to find her, who had long forgotten him, made a deal with evil spirits, was used, abandoned, hunted down, and survived in the world under the tricks of fate. Nanfeng could not imagine his miserable life.

The demon was very satisfied with Nanfeng's performance at this time, and he urged his anger to arrest her.

Nanfeng's body suddenly rose up and flew uncontrollably in front of the mysterious man. The demon grabbed her by the neck and carried her in mid-air. Her life was easily pinched in the hands of the evil spirit.

His strength was so great that Nanfeng involuntarily threw away the vine cane in his hand. She is like a dry leaf, at the mercy of others. In the eyes of others, she is just a grasshopper shaking a tree, seeking her own death.

She was breathing hard and embarrassed.

But her consciousness was still persistently awake, so that she could use the greatest sadness to guess the torture that Xizhou—no, it was Ming Hong's son-in-law—who had been adrift for a hundred years. He threw away the liberation of reincarnation, the honor that is beyond the reach of others, the right to enjoy health, friendship, joy, and even the most basic dignity of a life, just to find her.

Nanfeng still remembers the first time he saw him two days ago, in the woods full of catkins, he held her in his arms, and he was so sad that he couldn't help himself. He excused himself by saying that the south wind looked like his old man. It turns out that he is hiding the secret, and at the same time he doesn't want to expose the secret of the south wind.

She is a person who has forgotten everything, how can she be!

In this life and this life, there is such a person who loves him deeply, what a thing to be proud of!

Nanfeng silently recited the name of Xizhou.

Xizhou is still waiting for her, waiting for her to go back to him. She had to tell him to his face that although she had forgotten everything, she would try to love him and be worthy of his love.

Nanfeng heard Su Chen anxiously calling her name in the haze, and the dagger hidden in his hand cut mercilessly into the mysterious man's hand.

This dagger was secretly stuffed to Su Chen when Nanfeng had just helped Su Chen to stand up. He didn't know how to bring any other weapons except the Jade Soul Fan before, at least Nanfeng had never seen this dagger. It should have been after she left, he bought it casually, as for why he wanted to buy something that was of little use to him, Nanfeng didn't have time to think about it.

I don't know where the power came from, Nanfeng actually cut into the demon's arm, and forcibly cut off the hand that was holding her neck!

It used to be Xizhou's hand, a pair of hands holding the barrel of a pen to draw and write, and it has been occupied by dirty people for so long, I don't know how unwilling it is.

For a walking corpse with only a skeleton left, cutting off a hand was not much of an injury, but it was enough to make him lose his mind for a moment. In just a moment, Su Chen had a chance to attack.

Su Chen rose into the air, and the jade soul fan emitted a dazzling light on his hand. A thunderbolt hit the mysterious man above the head. At the same time, the mysterious man used his only remaining hand to urge the resentment all over his body, and drew an arc in mid-air, hitting Nanfeng and Su Chen!

There was a strong pain in his chest, and his whole body was surrounded by evil power, and before he closed his eyes, Nanfeng saw the mysterious person and Su Chen fly out in the opposite direction, one with blood bursting and the other falling apart.

......

Nanfeng wakes up in a small town inn, and two days of coma have caused her to have many dreams. There were many, many people in the dream, and among them was a young man, sometimes serious, sometimes smiling, sometimes far away from her, sometimes close to her. But no matter what, he's her Xizhou.

She finally understood that in the River of No Return, in many quiet dreams, the figure she saw was him, and the call she heard also came from him.

He's still waiting for her!

Nanfeng opened his eyes sharply and sat up from the couch.

The chest is wrapped in a layer of gauze, which is not thick. An injury of this magnitude should be fatal if it were placed on a living person, but Nanfeng is a person who has died once, and the pain is painful, but it will not kill her.

The environment in front of me was unfamiliar, but the back of the person sitting next to the bed was very familiar.

Su Chen had his back to the south wind, even if he sat in front of the dilapidated table, he still looked like a bright child.

He heard the heart-rending sound of the bed as Nanfeng got up, and turned to look at her, only to find that although Nanfeng still had that tall body, the corners of gauze were exposed under the snow-white, uncolored clothes. His face was pale, and it was obvious that he was not lightly injured.

There was another person, also injured, but he wasn't here.

The man was soaked in his own blood, had no strength to speak, and had to hold his eyelids in a deep pit full of weeds, coaxing her to save others. He was holding a peony flower in his hand, pink with a faint fragrance. He held it as if he were holding the last hope.

Xizhou is still waiting for her.

Nanfeng hurriedly put on his shoes and rolled off the bed.

Seeing Nanfeng take her clothes in a panic, and run out before she had time to put them on, Su Chen intercepted her and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go find him. Nanfeng said.

"Although the mysterious man in black was hit by me and his bones were scattered, his resentment did not dissipate, and it is very likely that he will find another skin to escape. You and I have wounds, and we can't beat him. It's dangerous out there!"

"I have to go to him!"

"Don't go!"

Nanfeng tried to push away Su Chen's confinement and said, "He's still waiting for me! Master, he's waiting for me!"

"He didn't wait for you, he ......"

"Don't say it!" South Wind stopped him from any explanation, and cried out pleadingly, "he said he would wait for me, he would wait for me." He's been looking for me for over a hundred years, and I have to go see him!"

"You've been in a coma for two days, don't you know what he was like?"

It's been two days......

"I don't know!" she turned from pleading to fierce reprimand, "no matter how many days I have, he will wait for me, he will wait for me in the same place! You are not him, why do you speculate about him!"

Su Chen dragged Nanfeng desperately, and said: "I went to look for him yesterday, but I didn't find anything! He is already an evil ghost, and he is a disgruntled evil ghost, he has been away from the world for so long, and he has been going against the sky. He can't wait for you anymore, you accept the reality!"

Nanfeng's tears came again, and he struggled willfully: "I don't want to listen to your nonsense! He still has my peony flower in his hand, he has to give it back to me!"

Su Chen finally showed impatience with my persistence, his face was abnormally flushed due to congestion, and he roared: "Okay, I'll let you go, and I just follow your wishes!"

Nanfeng didn't care about his attitude, pushed him away, and she ran out the door.

There was a long sigh from Su Chen behind him: "Peony......?