The lonely wind in the middle of the night gently blows the clothes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

What kind of emotion is it, it seems that thousands of words are entangled in my heart, but I just face it, but I can't speak.

The Ink Blood Divine Sword in Tian Ling'er's hand, flickering with a faint dark green light, slowly hung down and was withdrawn.

Ghost was silent.

Tian Ling'er stared at the man in front of her.

Under the moonlight, Ghost Li suddenly felt breathless.

There was no action, no fighting, and no injuries and bleeding, but somehow, every time he faced this beautiful woman who he once loved deeply, under her gaze, there was always an inexplicable emotion.

Between the two people, separated by a long distance, it is like a deep chasm.

The moonlight is like water, lingering on this desolate street.

In the distance, the figures chasing Jin Bei'er and Li Xun have long disappeared, and there seems to be only the two of them left in the huge cottage.

They are divided into good and evil, but no matter who they are, they have no intention of fighting at this moment.

In the cold and clear light, Tian Ling'er suddenly said: "You... Can you walk with me? ”

Ghost Li looked up, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes......

Walking slowly on this deserted street, the night is deep, and the moonlight is like water.

The streets are littered with ruins and dilapidated walls.

It's just that the night wind is blowing, and this foreign mountain, which is thousands of miles away from my hometown, is quiet, but it seems to have a faint gentleness.

The two of them walked side by side, but they were still three feet away, and intentionally or unintentionally, they seemed to be hiding something.

It's just that in such a bleak night, how can it not make people feel entangled?

A faint fragrance, in the wind, beside you, wafting faintly.

"Do you remember that we participated in the Seven Veins Martial Arts at Tongtian Peak in Qingyun Mountain?"

Tian Ling'er suddenly broke the silence and said quietly.

The ghost was stunned, and he was a little surprised in his heart, in his recent impression, Tian Ling'er seemed to have changed his temperament ten years later, and he was definitely not a person who talked much.

But somehow, she seemed a little strange tonight.

Despite this, he nodded and said, "I remember." ”

Tian Ling'er glanced at him and said lightly: "I still remember that night when my father forced you to ask you who passed on the third layer of Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, you gritted your teeth. ”

Ghost Li was silent, and then said in a low voice: "I don't blame you for that incident, in fact, I..."

"It's my fault."

Tian Ling'er showed a hint of gloom on her face, and said softly: "Actually, I knew at that time that you were taking the fault for me. ”

Ghost Li smiled and said, "These little things, after so many years, why do you still remember them?" ”

Tian Ling'er raised her head, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and was silently distracted.

Her beauty is like a bright flower under the moon.

"It turns out that from that time on, I no longer regard you as just a junior brother, and I gradually have your shadow in my heart."

She said softly, quietly.

The ghost shook his body and raised his head suddenly, no matter what, he couldn't have imagined that such words would come out of her mouth.

Just looking at the beautiful figure of the pretty woman in the moonlight, it was clearly in front of me.

In his heart, there was a sudden sense of foreboding, like a calamity that came quietly, waiting quietly ahead.

He felt it, but he couldn't escape it.

"Later, Liubo Mountain, we are at the foot of Kui Niu, you save me regardless of your life, and I will generally treat you..."

She said so softly, her voice was fluttering and a little unreal, ghostly, no, as if at this moment he had become the former Zhang Xiaofan again, and the past years appeared in front of him one by one.

It's just that he can't say a word.

"At that time, we were in a desperate situation, dying and struggling, but I was never afraid, and then I thought, if I die with you like that, I-"

She turned around and faced the man, with a splendor in her eyes that had never appeared, a thousand tenderness that had never appeared and was buried deep in her heart, and even between her snow-like skin and cheeks, there was a faint pink, and there was a touching beauty.

“…… I'm willing, too! ”

She spoke slowly, but with the firmness of breaking ice and cutting snow.

It's just right at night!

The evening breeze is light!

The two people facing each other suddenly fell silent.

Ghost Li's heart was in a mess, and thousands of thoughts and thoughts came to his mind, but as if in a chaotic and turbulent tide, a voice shouted loudly:

Baguio!

In an instant, he was cold from head to foot, cold blood, cold heart.

Tian Ling'er looked at the man in front of him quietly, and saw the changes in his face one by one.

At first confused, then confused, maybe a little panicked, but suddenly it was indifference, a tight indifference that wrapped itself!

It's just that the tenderness in her eyes has not been reduced by half a point, and she still whispers.

"Later, things happened one after another, I was on the side, watching you gradually change, until finally, on Tongtian Peak, under the Zhuxian Sword, after the Baguio girl died, I knew that you could never turn back."

A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but it was full of bitterness, and she said faintly: "You really, you haven't looked back." ”

Ghost Li secretly clenched his hands, his nails also sinking deep into his palms, he breathed hard, clenched his teeth tightly, and let his indifference not collapse instantly.

It's just that... It's just that...

It's just that how can he be indifferent to this senior sister who he loved in the past?

"Why are you doing this?" He said in a low voice.

Tian Ling'er smiled desolately, her eyes were blurred, and her figure in the moonlight was bleak and beautiful.

"I don't regret it, it's been ten years, I still remember you in my heart, if possible, I'm willing to give up everything and go to the ends of the earth with you, but it's impossible after all!"

She bit her lip and whispered, slowly, "Impossible, impossible..."

Then, look up!

Her lips were so white, the skin on her face seemed to be more pale as if it was transparent, only her gaze was as bright as the lonely moonlight hanging high in the sky at the moment.

"Qingyunmen raised me and raised me, my father and mother loved me even more, loved me and taught me, I can't betray Qingyun no matter what."

"I said this to you today, so that you can understand my mind, and then in front of you, cut off my delusions for the past ten years!"

Her white hand, holding Mo Xue tightly, seemed to use all her strength to say these words.

Every word, like a sharp blade, fell on the ghost's heart.

But he was silent and said nothing.

Deep, gaze!

This man who was once so engraved in the depths of his heart! Standing in front of him, it seems like the end of the world!

Mo Xue, out of the sheath!

The beautiful arc of flashing green light flashed in mid-air, and in front of the ghostly body, it was drawn!

In the deserted street, between the two people, just one step in front of Ghost Li, a deep crack was drawn.

Two people are separated!

The moonlight is bleak, and the night is dark!

She was dressed in red, dancing without wind, like a fairy, in her bright eyes, all tenderness and pain, all in the depths of her heart.

"After saying goodbye tonight, he will see you again in the future, you and I are your mortal enemies."

There was not a trace of blood on her pale face, and even her body began to tremble slightly.

"Do you remember Amber Zhu Aya..."

She said quietly, "Tonight, let me dance for the last time!" ”

The amber silk on her waist emitted a clear sound, and the red shadow floated, reaching up to the nine heavens.

Just like ten years ago, that pretty red figure is the dream that the teenager longs for the most.

Who is sighing softly, whose eyes are misty?

Red as blood, whose heart is it that hurts?

The wind rose, and the clouds gradually opened.

The ruins and ruins are scattered.

Walking around with rocks, the dust is flying, and the wind is mournful.

Her figure fluttered, as if floating in the wind, and the wind and clouds gathered in all directions, and the sky was dark.

All that's left is the shadows!

What is the whispering roar in the heart, what is the impulsive shouting in the chest?

He can't, can't, can't...

My body trembled, maybe I want to walk forward, right?

The footstep was lifted up, and it was in the air, and it was about to step over the deep marks on the ground.

The wind is howling, and the shadows are like frost!

Zhu Aya was like autumn water, falling from the sky, breaking through the air with a sharp sound, but it stopped abruptly and stopped in front of him.

The sound of the wind, which was still whistling in the sky just now, gradually quieted down, and the rocks rolling around slowly stopped.

The sky is open again, the moonlight is bright, and the light is as clear as water.

Tian Ling'er's face was in front of his eyes, like ice and frost, only in those bright eyes, there seemed to be a faint feeling, gentle as water.

Their eyes all fell to the middle one.

Deep Scarred!

The chill of the Moxue Divine Sword seemed to come from the tip of the sword, chilling his body, making him wake up suddenly from his blurred dream.

Her face is not as beautiful as a mortal.

The ghostly footsteps stopped in mid-air, slowly, slowly-

Withdraw!

Tian Ling'er's hand slowly drooped, and the person's body finally quietly retreated from this deep scar.

Then she laughed...

That smile is like a lily that blooms in the night in the past and present lives!

But after a moment, she frowned and bent over, and with a soft groan, she spat out a mouthful of blood.

A little bit of crimson sprinkled on her clothes, like bright and bevelous flowers.

Still smiling, she took one last look at the man, turned around, took the sword, flew up, turned into red light, streaked across the night sky, under the silent moon, and disappeared into the night.

Left, a lonely man, silently looking at the street in front of him, the red...

Deep Scarred!