135. One hundred and three pick-up points, the world and the guest
Jun Wu and his group hid in the valley, and Derpy had fainted because of his lack of body. Xiao Yan found some herbs in the mountains and bandaged its wounds, and it was late at night. Fuyun erected the wood, lit some fire, and everyone slept around the fire for a long time. Fuyun tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, and whispered in the night: "Hey." Sound.
Jun Wu put his hand on her shoulder: "Why don't you sleep yet?" ”
Fuyun was stunned for a moment, turned over and asked Jun Wu tentatively: "Ah Wu...... Why do you say Liangli is like this? ”
"Liangli?" What about her kiss, Jun Wu couldn't help but look at her face, and saw that she covered her face with a flush: "Look at me like this, do, what do you do......"
Jun Wu's hand reached over and pressed it lightly on the side of her hair: "Do you like Ji Liangli?" ”
Fuyun opened her mouth and closed it again, but her personality was frank, and in the end: "Well! "Yes.
Jun Wu twitched the corners of his lips slightly, turned to look at the starry sky above his head, and said slightly: "Hey." "Silence.
Fuyun turned over to look at her: "What's wrong?" Why do you sigh? Can't I like him? Still is...... Or is it because of Akihime? ”
Jun Wu looked at her and asked instead of answering: "Since you like him, why do you want to help me?" ”
Fuyun was stunned for a moment, and said slowly: "Impulsive, really." ”
Jun Wu smiled slowly: "He is also a person who is difficult for ordinary people to bear, liking does not mean love, before the feeling and heart go deeper, you have to think about it." ”
"Hey, I know!"
"Alright, let's sleep."
"Hmm."
Both of them fell asleep, but they only had each other's thoughts, and they were awake until dawn with their eyes together.
The valley in the early morning was ethereal, with a white mist drifting between the cliffs, and a few birds chirping clearly, echoing in the valley. A figure walked down from between the cliffs, his posture was hazy, and he could only see a black silhouette in the fog.
Jun Wu didn't see Xiao Yan in the morning, and she was only puzzled, but she seemed to be used to his behavior of coming and going without a trace, checked Derpy's injuries, and turned to find some herbs for her.
On the mountain road, she turned around after picking herbs and was about to go back, and saw a figure that was almost instantly recognizable.
The herbs fell to the ground, and she opened her mouth with some surprise: "Wang...... Evil. ”
The person who came raised her head slightly, and her eyes met, and she felt that he was familiar and strange.
He looked at her and held out his hand to her, "Give it to me." ”
Jun Wu looked at him unmoved, and he said again: "Give me your hand." ”
Jun Wu: "Who are you?" ”
Before she could say this, the man reached out and grabbed his hand, and he pronounced a name, as if from a dream, from a distant time and space: "Unborn." ”
For a moment, she fainted in front of him as if her soul had been emptied.
At noon, Xiao Yan came back and saw Derpy crawling there, not Jun Wu, nor floating clouds. He went over and asked Derpy, "Now I ask you something, you shake your head or nod your head." ”
Derpy knew that Fuyun had gone to find his master, Jun Wu, and was also worried about their safety, so when he saw that Xiao Yan had finally returned, he nodded hurriedly.
"Has anyone ever been here?"
Derpy shakes her head.
"Is Junwu in danger?"
Derpy hesitated, Xiao Yan: "Did she disappear suddenly?" ”
Derpy nodded immediately, Xiao Yan: "Jun Wu is going to pick herbs for you, but you haven't returned for a long time, and Fuyun will go to find her?" ”
Derpy thought for a moment and nodded.
Xiao Yan patted its head: "Okay, good boy." ”
Derpy snorted twice, Xiao Yan seemed to understand that it was worried about Jun Wu and wanted to go with him to find Jun Wu's state of mind, so he only smiled at it elegantly and said, "We still have to rely on you to leave this valley, so be obedient and recuperate here." ”
"Whew......" Derpy hung his head.
Xiao Yan: "Don't worry, I'll bring her back." ”
Derpy was prostrate there watching his departing figure, unusually helpless......
In a water stream in the cave, the water drops tick the brown and red stone walls, and in the round open hole, the shrubs blow the wind in the pool, and the shadows of the trees and the water are swaying.
She woke up, and slowly opened her eyes from the swaying, cool, and quiet light.
Her eyes changed from dark brown to extremely dark at the moment, her eyes moved slightly, and her head was tilted towards the man at the entrance of the cave.
She looked at him, watched, watched, and laughed, albeit just in her back.
The smile is very comfortable, as if it has never been sad, never sad, never confused, it is a smile living outside the world.
His shoulders tilted slightly in her direction and asked, "Unborn?" As soon as the laughter came out, which belonged to her peculiar, loose and comfortable laughter, he knew that she was awake.
She lay and he stood with his back to her, and the two didn't seem to think of a different way of talking.
The two hands were crossed in front of the lower abdomen, and the fingers of the right hand moved slightly on the back of the left hand.
She said: "I didn't expect to wake up this time and see you." ”
"I thought that's what you thought."
She was silent.
He asked her, "Will she still live?" ”
After asking her closed eyes, the cave was very quiet, and only the sound of the wind blowing the shadows of the trees.
The shadows of the bushes played round after round on her face, and the corners of her mouth were always pursed with that comfortable smile, making it impossible to see her true feelings at all.
He seemed to have a good patience, and for about an hour, in the still, slow space, as if it had been a century, he listened to her: "She can replace us, but your spiritual daughter, and I will disappear, and after so long she has the ability but rarely comes out to fight, and it is clear that she is not willing to devour us, or she is not willing to come out at all." ”
She paused, "I don't think she must have known that you might still be alive, and if she did, maybe she would." ”
A gust of wind blew through him, blowing his clothes fluttering, and he was gorgeous.
She turned to look, and there was a trace of longing in her eyes, but it was only for a moment, thinking that it was an illusion.
As he turned, she got up to look at him.
He said, "I've been wondering why you're leaving me here, and I've thought of an answer, but I don't think it's right. ”
She looked at him and asked with a smile, "What's the answer?" ”
He pursed his lips: "You may have loved me." ”
With the movement of her skirt, she grabbed his arm, her lips imprinted on his, and closed her eyes.
He stood motionless, half-asleep.
She let go of him and looked up at him, "What about you?" Before her, after her, in the time I've been here, have you ever been moved by my heart for a moment. ”
"We don't have a possibility, can we? Chu Hua, Jun Wu, and you, the one who should disappear the most, and will disappear in the end, is you? ”
"Why was I the first person to come and see me? And not Chu Hua? ”
"Because I want to know your true purpose, because I want you to know that you really don't fit here." blindfolded her, because he didn't want to see her smile shallowly, and helpless eyes: "Did you say yes?" Unborn ......"
The puff of the water seemed to replace the answer she couldn't say, he only felt that his palm was a little damp, and his eyes looked at the corner of her mouth, but it was still the warm and shallow smile. "You're right." She said.
In the Yuguo Palace, Chu Yan danced his sword on the main hall, and the hilt of the sword was printed with his eagle eyes, which were bloodshot.
He didn't want to go all the way with the witch, since he had been involved in taking his most precious things.
However, how to kill him or the old woman after Liang together, he needs to think carefully about this expedition.
The veil moved lightly, and he paused, his eyes glancing to the side.
A figure walked out of the veil, and faintly, he saw the smile on the corner of her mouth, and the sword in her hand fell to the ground uncontrollably.
The palace building where he is located is called Taoshengwu, and since it was completed, he has only come to live occasionally.
And when he stays, he must have some important decision, or he has to go on a killing spree, so he will come here for a day or two. The people in the palace and the ministers were happy for him to go to this palace, which cost a lot of gold and silver, because every time he came out of there, it seemed that he had finally found some humanity.
The peach blossom is just like that, and the man walks as if stepping on the clouds.
He looked at the smile in a trance, until she stood in front of him with her hateful face, and he looked shocked, but looking at her eyes, and the familiar smile on the corner of her lips, he still called out her name hoarsely: "Misheng." ”
The name was called, as if going back to the scene when he was a young man who first saw him abusing a small animal.
At that time, everyone didn't like him, they were afraid of him, and he didn't like everyone, and what life was like a treasure to others was just a lowly plaything for him.
It was a snow-white cute puppy, which was given to his daughter by the king, the beautiful girl who was loved by the Manchu Dynasty and the civil and military, including his father, his little niece. He first scalded it with boiling water, and then cut its hair into ugly gossip, and it was very happy to see it dying and crying, so when he excitedly took the knife to gouge out its pitiful eyes, he was caught by a hand.
He turned around and was about to get angry, but he was tied up by her with a rope, he turned his head and saw that it was the niece of the girl, and he was instantly shocked, angry, and ashamed, but he immediately calmed down and quibbled: "Your dog was abused, I just came to save it, let me go!" ”
A slap on the back of his head made him turn his head and grin to kick her, but he didn't know how the girl could be so strong and kicked him into the river. He was so angry that he was blistering in the water like a fish drowning, and when he looked up, he saw her squatting on the shore and smiling at him.
That smile had a strange power, and he looked at her, as if he had forgotten the scene of his father drowning her mother in the water, as if he had forgotten the resentment of those people laughing at him behind his back that he was a Qinglouzi.
He looked at her like he was looking at a soothing painting, like listening to a tranquil song from the treetops of the moon, like being surrounded by a clear sun that washed away all the filth.
He looked at her with a peculiar feeling.
She said, "Bad boy, I'm not your niece. ”
He seemed to know and asked her, "What's your name?" ”
"You don't need to know. I like that dog, and I won't allow you to bully him anymore. ”
At a young age, his smile was full of cold cruelty, and he hummed: "It's dying, it's better to let it realize the greatest value of an animal before it dies." ”
"Value?"
"Pleasing my worth."
After he said this, she pressed her head into the water with her hand, and when he felt that he was about to die, she let him go.
However, the next moment she pressed it in again.
After a few strokes of life and death, he fainted.
From that moment on, he decided that he would definitely kill her, and kill her without breaking his hands.
In the days that followed, he really tried to kill her, but he found that she might not be human, because no matter how careful the plan, no matter how powerful the killer organization, no matter how many people, no matter how powerful the weapon, he couldn't move a single hair of her, and every time he was half dead by her.
For a long time, five or six years passed between killing her like this and being killed by her.
He found that she was going in and out of her niece, but it was not irregular, she preferred to come out at night, and he played with her at night.
When she doesn't play with herself, he's grumpy, wants to kill, and has an empty heart.
So he hated why his niece had taken away her daylight.
Later, the niece disappeared for a while, and when she came back, she no longer came out, and the niece married into the Liang Kingdom.
He was very uneasy, because no one could abuse him anymore, and the abuse was so cruel that he felt a little sweet, a little hopeful, a little excited.
He wanted to keep her, but he knew he couldn't keep her, so he found the witch man, and the people of Liang who had ulterior motives, and it took some time to finally kill the person who occupied her day.
He happily waited to reunite with her, but he didn't expect that Chu Hua and that woman would seem to have disappeared from this world forever, forever.
Over the years, he has been looking for Chu Hua's corpse, but what he found was a dry corpse that made him even more violent.
He looked at the smile on the corner of her mouth, and there was a feeling that he had lived two lives and was in a trance.
"Unborn......" he called her name.
She spoke: "The beginning of this qiē is all you, Chu Yan, it's all you......"
He walked up to her, knelt in front of her, hugged her legs, and began to cry.
"Lonely, wrong...... Lonely, I miss you very much...... Lonely, no more quibbling this time, Lonely, really wrong......"
She stretched out her right hand and looked at him, as if she saw the stinging young man at the beginning, and she had not comforted him once.
Yet she understood his loneliness, his hatred, his resentment.
Curling her fingers back, she said to him: "Chu Yan, I didn't kill you in those years because I was a stranger, and I shouldn't have interfered with the order and grievances in this world." ”
"Lone knows...... You don't want to leave Lonely, never again. ”
"This time, someone wants to find you to settle this endless grievance, you live and you die, and I still don't interfere."
He looked up at her, and saw that under the peach blossoms, she was standing outside the world as always, looking at Hongchen and smiling slightly.
He laughed along.
Behind him was a sword that stabbed him in the back and into his heart as he laughed.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the sudden throbbing pain seemed to be less than his fear that she would never come again.
He hugged her tightly and laughed as blood stained her dust-blue veil.
Weisheng looked at Han Yu in front of him, watching him turn the sword in his hand, and the slow process of wrenching him to death little by little.
She stood there indifferent, looking at the palace with a face on her face, and she had said to this man, "I like peach blossoms." The scenery of the peach hall is so beautiful that the smile on the corner of her lips can't help but deepen a little.
"Unborn, look at me, look at me!"
She bowed her head slightly and looked at the poor man.
There are no waves and no deaths.
He engraved her expression at the moment in his heart, and laughed inexplicably: "Hahahaha...... Hahahaha......"
A group of guards rushed in from outside the temple, and they were obviously shocked by what was happening inside the temple, and they were ready to kill the two assassins.
But their king shouted with his last strength: "No one is allowed to touch my woman!" No one! ”
Weisheng looked at him.
Han Yu stabbed him in the heart with a sword, and he looked at her with his eyes open, motionless.
She raised her hand to close his eyes, and said softly: "In the next life, I wish you to cast into an ordinary good family." ”
When the guards saw that the king was dead, they were shocked one by one, until the commander-in-chief, who dared to come, saw that the king had been stabbed to death, and then shouted: "Kill the assassin!" Kill them and avenge the king! The guards came to their senses, forgot Chu Yan's words, and stabbed at them.