The next moment, a white light swept by, and Yan Ling disappeared in place in a blink of an eye. No matter how reluctant Rao is, as long as he is in this world for a day, he still has to obey its rules.

*

Wei Zhen and Shen Zhao fought inseparably. The two were evenly matched, and in the end, they also rolled off the cliff at the same time, hitting their heads and bleeding. Wei Zhen spent a lot of effort and finally killed Shen Zhao with a dagger. However, after killing the man, he was also seriously injured and had no strength to climb up again. Fortunately, that night, Han Liu felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly sent someone to search the mountain, and it was not until the next morning that Wei Zhen, who was extremely weak due to blood loss, was rescued, and learned from him that Yanling was hunted down and killed, and his whereabouts are still unknown.

Han Liu secretly said that it was not good, but he didn't dare to tell He Jianshuang about it at this juncture, so he had to search secretly, praying that Yan Ling would also be hard and could come back safely before He Jianshuang left the customs. Unfortunately, contrary to their wishes, they searched all over Gouyue, and finally found a more suspicious place on the edge of a cliff - a discarded □□ in the jungle, and a bow and arrow that missed the tree, indicating that there had been a fierce chase here. Walking along the chase site, you will see a large area of ruins with burnt marks. Everyone rummaged in the vicinity for half a month, but did not find a single corpse.

Han Liu naturally understood that under the blazing fire, it was normal for human bones to melt as well. Yan Ling is afraid that she has already been fierce and unlucky.

Half a month later.

Before the ruins.

He Jianshuang heard the bad news as soon as he came out of the customs, his face turned pale, and he hurried to the location of the thatched hut. He shook off Han Liu's support, his eyes were scarlet, and he stumbled to the front, kneeling in the ruins, reaching out and frantically rummaging through the remaining bricks and rubble, not even feeling the bleeding from his fingertips.

The things burned by the Vermilion Bird Fire basically did not leave a trace, just like vaporization, and the remains of the thatched hut where Mo Rui died could not be found, and the beams of the house had also turned to ashes, which had long been blown away by the mountain wind, except for the frame of some houses and the ruins of the walls. The fire was strong that night, but the burning area spread for more than ten meters and did not continue to expand, as if someone was deliberately controlling it. Within the scope of the fire, the land was charred and covered with dead leaves, but nothing could be found.

From dawn to dark, He Jianshuang rummaged through the ruins with a radius of no more than twenty square meters like a madman. Han Liu and the others had no choice but to help find in the ruins that they had already turned over countless times, even if it was to find a bone.

Until nightfall, nothing was found. There were several muffled thunders in the sky, and a downpour of rain fell from the sky, wetting the torches they used for lighting. This is not a way, Han Liu sighed in the torrential rain, stepped forward, squatted beside He Jianshuang, reached out and grabbed his wrist, and said in a low voice: "Young master, don't look for it, there are no more people." ”

He Jianshuang's hand stopped, his hair was disheveled, and his jet-black hair was completely wet by the rain, sticking to his thin cheeks, blocking his expression, and the rain was sliding down his hair.

Han Liu's hand was folded on He Jianshuang's wrist, and he was just hit by the rain that was sliding down his hair, and he couldn't help but be stunned - this rain turned out to be hot.

Soon, Han Liu reacted - no, this is not rain......

He saw Shuang lying on the rubble, unwillingly pounding to the ground, and in the muffled thunder, Han Liu was close to him, and he could faintly hear his suppressed cry like a wounded beast.

Wei Zhen limped forward and knelt behind He Jianshuang without saying a word, not knowing what to say.

He Jianshuang has long known that God is unfair to everyone, but he is extremely cruel and harsh to him. It will send him the best things in the world, let him taste enough sweetness, start to depend, and begin to believe that people like himself will also be loved and cared for. When he was given hope and couldn't leave the other party, he ruthlessly shattered and took away this hope. As if just to see his painful appearance, let him taste the pain of losing his love.

It rained for a long time, and when the sound of the rain gradually stopped, it was very quiet.

Han Liu's ear power was excellent, but he didn't hear He Jianshuang sobbing, probably because he had already stopped his tears.

However, when He Jianshuang raised his head, everyone couldn't guess that his reaction would be like this-

It was a cold cruel bloodthirsty, and it was absolutely calm and dead. It is this contrast that makes it seem so terrifying that no one dares to speak first at this moment.

The so-called weakness, if you can't bear to destroy it, you can only collect it properly. If he carefully protects his weakness, but is ruthlessly dug away, leaving only bloody wounds, some people may be devastated because of this, and some people seem to have lost the last layer of warmth and restraint, inspiring the tyranny in their bones, and in the future, no one can stop him from acting according to his preferences and setting off a bloody storm.

*

Yan Ling opened her eyes suddenly.

The air conditioner on the wall was whirring, and she was lying on her side on the spring bed in her home in the same position she had left before she had left. The crayon alarm clock on the bedside table was ticking, and it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. It was the same time she had been away from the real world last time. It can be seen that although she spent half a year in the book, the real time really stood still.

It would be nice if time could stand still every time you leave the world in the book.

Yanling bounced up from the bed and paced back and forth anxiously.

It is true that in order to ensure He Jianshuang's safety, Mo Rui and Shen Zhao really can't leave a living. And in that case, killing Mo Rui on the spot was the only best plan.

Of course, she is not a fool, and she naturally thinks about it to come up with the best plan. After all, Yanling has long deeply understood that Mo Rui's influence on the original work should not be underestimated. Therefore, before doing it, Yanling cautiously asked several times about the consequences of Mo Rui's voluntary death. To this, the world replied to her that there was no punishment.

That's it, with the official guarantee, Yanling can do it with confidence.

What she never imagined was that the world would hide something from her that was not punishment, but it was better than punishment. That is, Mo Rui's death will lead to the collapse of the world in the book.

Notice, the logic here is very simple - as long as Mo Rui dies, the world will collapse, and it has nothing to do with the cause of Mo Rui's death.

In other words, even if Mo Rui hangs up because of sneezing too hard, the world in the book will collapse and it will be maintained.

At that time, Yan Ling, as an outsider, even if she has nothing to do with Mo Rui's death, will still be affected by the maintenance and will be forced to leave the world of the book for five months.

The funny thing is that although they all threw Yanling out of the world in the book, this time the name was "maintenance", not "punishment", so the world did not sue her in advance. Similarly, Yanling had never heard of the concept of "maintenance" before, so when she asked the question, she didn't ask about it at all.

Thinking in the direction of conspiracy theories, the reason why this world is deliberately concealing it may be because it is trying to facilitate He Jianshuang's predetermined destiny. He Jianshuang died by cultivating secrets, and in order to let him die on the same path, the world first gave him a reason to practice "Frost and Cold Water" - to keep one hand. After discovering that He Jianshuang didn't plan to practice to the ninth level, he shot again and took her away for the reason of "maintenance", so that He Jianshuang returned to the misanthropic state of self-abandonment and no attachment to the world in the original book.

- The world will indeed provide her with counseling help, but this help will give way to the cogs of the character's destiny.

If she knew that Mo Rui would have such a strict consequence once he died. Then, Yanling swore that she would do everything she could to save Mo Rui's life even if she was slightly injured. After arresting the people back, he personally explained his whereabouts to He Jianshuang, and then killed Mo Rui. In this case, even if you leave for five months, it can be regarded as a greeting, and there is an agreed return date.

But this can only be hypothetical. After all, under the premise that there is no weapon and cannot fight back, it is quite difficult to protect yourself while capturing Mo Rui, who is holding a sword, alive. A fool would take such a roundabout way that is not good for himself. When faced with this multiple-choice question, normal people will 100% choose to kill Mo Rui directly on the spot, which is just human nature.

Yanling covered her eyes.

Thirty times the speed of time, then, by the time she had spent five days in reality and was sent back to the book, one hundred and fifty days had passed over there—almost half a year.

Last time, she had already disappeared in front of He Jianshuang's eyes for a month. After the reunion, she promised the seriously injured He Jianshuang in the carriage that she would never leave him in the future. After that, it took Yanling a long time to rebuild He Jianshuang's sense of security for her. Therefore, Yanling couldn't imagine what He Jianshuang would think about her once again without saying goodbye and suddenly disappearing, and she was still gone for five months.

In the anxious but powerless waiting, Yanling did not forget to log on to the end literature network to see how the original serialization of "Senior Brother Ya Yan Butterfly" went.

Before leaving last time, the original book was still stuck in [Chapter 49: The Death of He Jianshuang]. However, when I clicked on it this time, I found that it had been serialized to sixty-five chapters, and the title of the original forty-nine chapters had also changed to [Qinglou Assassination]. It seems that Yan Ling's rewriting of He Jianshuang's fate has also been projected into reality, and the plot in the original book has also disappeared, becoming He Jianshuang's successful assassination of Xuanxiao Zhenren and the two junior brothers, and seriously injured and fled to the Western Regions. A qiē plot is the same as what Yan Ling experienced.

In addition to this, there is one more noteworthy change, and that is that Mauri has disappeared. It's not that she died halfway through, but that she didn't appear in the first place. The characters involved with her have all lost the memory of being with her, including Chu Yiheng, who once fell in love with her. This is the same reason as the number of virtual characters in the game is cleared. I'm afraid that only Yan Ling knows that Mo Rui's group of "number jù" has been saved in the past.

I can't help but think that if she is the one who died, then He Jianshuang may also forget about her - a kind of Cheng dù said, this kind of number jù erasure, is actually quite cruel.

The next chapters 50 to 55 of "Senior Brother Ya Yan Butterfly" focus on the preparations of the righteous path to eradicate the remnants of the Taki-kyo. The establishment of the martial arts alliance, the selection of leading figures, and even the-for-tat confrontation between sects. And He Jianshuang and the people behind him only occasionally come out to make soy sauce in these ten chapters, giving the reader the impression that they are hidden and growing in the shadows. （=_=）b

In fact, Yan Ling, who knew the inside story best, silently complained in her heart -- this is all an illusion, okay! He Jianshuang's gang only added up to sixteen or seventeen, and they were a big wool!

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