Tianli watched so quietly, and the steps he had taken several times were forcibly taken back by him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It seemed that the distance was so close, but now it had become a chasm that he could never cross. Tianli looked at Qing Yu quietly and silently, and his body seemed to fall into deeper darkness.

After a long time, a trace of pain flashed in Tianli's eyes, and then he turned around silently. Since he knew that the chasm could not be crossed, he could only choose to turn back.

Tianli's eyes looked a little dazed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The surrounding flowers and plants and houses met his eyes, but he didn't see any lingering gaze. Everything around him is constantly reflected in his eyes.

Those memories of the past are like the clear water of the mountain stream. Slowly, clearly, it passed through his mind.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew on Tianli's cheeks, and the breeze was a little wet, and the blow was a little cold on his face. With this somewhat cold wind, a rustling sound sounded in Tianli's ears.

It was a small green bamboo forest, with slender bamboo leaves swaying slowly in the breeze. In the reflection of the night, it looks like a group of slender women, slowly twisting their waists.

Look at the bamboo forest swaying gently under the moonlight. Tianli suddenly gave birth to a feeling of great familiarity and intimacy.

Tianli slowly raised his head and looked around. This is still a small courtyard, but the small courtyard is not big but has an elegant taste.

Everything in the small courtyard, the more Tianli looks, the more familiar it becomes. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, took a step back and looked at the gate of the small courtyard.

It's said to be a gate, but it's actually just two planks.

This is where he used to live, the small courtyard in the back mountain. Tianli was slightly stunned, and he didn't expect that he had unconsciously walked to the back mountain.

Gently pushing open the door, Tianli walked in slowly. The same bamboo forest, the same wooden door, Tianli feels like he has returned to the days when he was carefree and studying in Shushan.

The courtyard is extremely simple, with only two houses. One was used as a kitchen by Tianli, and the other was where he slept.

Outside the kitchen, there is also a small wooden shed that he built with his own hands. In the wooden shed was some firewood he picked up in the back mountains. Maybe it's because no one has touched it for too long, and the firewood, which was originally dry, has become a little wet.

There was a layer of green moss attached to it, and a small mushroom actually grew on a piece of firewood.

Looking at those little mushrooms, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Tianli's mouth.

Tianli turned his head to the side and looked at the two huts. The idea suddenly came to my heart that I wanted to go in and take a look.

After all, this is the place where he has lived for sixteen years.

"Come here, no one will come to clean it!"

Tianli sighed in a low voice, and then walked towards the room where he used to live. But before he reached the door, Tianli suddenly stopped.

Because when Tianli inadvertently turned back, he saw the kitchen.

The kitchen was messy, it looked like someone had cooked here. However, it is clear that the people who cook are obviously not very skilled. In the kitchen, there was a faint smell of burnt food.

The kitchen floor was also covered with tattered leaves. A basin of overturned clear water flowed slowly on the ground. It happened to reflect the snow-white moonlight in the sky.

A few rats are eating tattered leaves. From time to time, there is a squeaky sound. Tianli frowned slightly, and was about to take action to get rid of the rats that were stealing food.

Suddenly. His ears fluttered. There was a very soft voice, coming from his room. Tianli looked at the wooden door in the moonlight, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

It seems impossible to think of what exactly is in his room. It's a human, or a couple of gluttonous mice.

Tianli walked to the door, hesitated for a moment, and gently pushed the door open.

Casual Tianli gently pushed open the door, and a white moonlight was projected into the house. The originally dark room was a little brighter in the moonlight.

Tianli slowly walked into the room, and the furnishings in the room were exactly the same as when he left. The room was very clean unlike the kitchen.

Just in one corner of the room, there was a pile of broken vase fragments. I think it was accidentally broken while cleaning the room.

At this moment, there was another slight sound, which reached Tianli's ears. This time, the sky heard clearly at noon, what was the sound. It was a slight snoring sound while sleeping.

Tianli couldn't help but look up at the bed. I saw two small figures on the bed. Looking at the two small figures, a smile appeared on the corner of Tianli's mouth.

Those two little figures are Nanning and Xiaomo. I don't know why, these two little girls can't live in so many rooms in Shushan, so they ran to his room.

"Xiaomo, you cook, it's too unpalatable"

Nanning frowned in her sleep, as if she had dreamed of Xiaomo's dark cuisine again. On the slight side of the body, the little hand actually hit Xiao Mo's face.

Seeing that Xiaomo was about to wake up the next moment. Tianli gently waved his hand to close the door, then put on a black cloak and quickly hid in the darkest corner of the room.

However, it is somewhat surprising that Xiaomo did not wake up. It's just a little dazed, rubbing his pink little face.

And then it's like grabbing a warm scarf. wrapped Nanning's little hand around his neck.

Seeing this scene, Tianli couldn't help but smile a little on his face. Then there was a little more loss in his eyes, and he gently exited the room.

Now he is no longer the same person he used to be. Even everything here, has not changed. But he still can't go back to the past.

I looked up into the distance, under the cover of darkness. There was a seven-story tower, glowing with a faint golden light. The purpose of Tianli's visit this time is exactly what is in the Lock Demon Tower.

The sword of the dead that he had once discarded. If he wants to go to the heavenly realm to take revenge, then the sword of the dead is something he can't live without.

Tianli followed the moonlight and slowly walked towards the Lock Demon Tower in the dark.

As he approached the Demon Lock Tower, the surrounding woods and trees faded. The area around the Lock Demon Tower is still as desolate as a desert.

Around the Lock Demon Tower, there were some Shushan disciples standing with swords. Those Shushan disciples stood with their eyes closed, without any expression on their faces.

Closer to the Lock Demon Tower, there was an old man sitting cross-legged, it was Ziyun. Ziyun closed her eyes and lowered her head slightly. It seems to be thinking about something, and it is as if it has fallen asleep.

Tianli naturally wouldn't believe that Ziyun and those Shushan disciples would sleep here. Tianli stretched out his hand and slowly took out the dream bell in his arms.

He didn't want to do it with his former classmates. This is also the reason why he went to get the dream bell.