The warm sun poured down on the earth, and the mountain survived the cold of winter, in exchange for the silvery coat, and in the sunlight, the plants gradually grew and the beasts awoke from hibernation. The scene of all things, quiet and peaceful

No one knew that there was once a teenager who worked hard in this mountain range. Here he lived through several seasons, tasted the torture of the climate and wild beasts, and gradually grew into a man.

His name is Xiao Hang.

At the age of six, he was brought here by the wind, isolated from the world, and became a part of the forgotten by the world. Dance with wolves, and be with plants, trees, bamboos and stones.

No, there is a woman who knows.

She knows better than anyone else, and she misses that time, the old days. That memory, which pulled her out of the nightmare.

At this time, she was wearing a long white dress, and her dress remained the same no matter whether the climate was warm or cold, hot or cold. The white dress was like a white flower.

This white dress is the most perfect dress for her.

No, it should be said that any piece of clothing worn on her body is the most perfect.

The long white dress wraps the whole body in a meticulous way, and her beauty is not manifested in the fact that she is like other women, showing her bare chest and back, showing her fair skin to attract attention.

She stood on the mountain, facing the warm wind, her long hair fluttering, like a fairy in a paradise. Her beauty is the kind of light, which makes people dream of it at a glance.

Her name is Lin Qingluan

Not long ago, she had returned to this place, to this place, a place she had wanted to return to many times, but did not have the guts to return.

This place has her best memories, and also, it has the memories she least wants to recall.

If I could, it would be nice if time could go back to that time

She thought so many times.

It's a pity that time can't go back.

Time has changed, and so have people.

She stood on this mountain, facing the warm wind, and walked softly.

You look at the scenery from the bridge, the people watching the scenery look at you from upstairs, the bright moon decorates your window, you decorate other people's dreams.

She is the one who sees the scenery.

Standing in the distance, looking at the most beautiful scenery in her mind. That scenery is Xiao Hang. No matter who Xiao Hang's scenery is, in her heart, her scenery will always be Xiao Hang.

She's looking for memories of the past.

Standing on this mountain, I can unconsciously remember some things from the past.

The memories are beautiful and bitter.

The beautiful thing is that I can think about it from time to time, and the bitter thing is that it is just a memory after all.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingluan smiled, her smile was very sweet, and the sunshine made people's hearts drunk, but this smile gradually turned into a bitter smile.

Tears rolled in the eyes.

Once, it was here that she met Xiao Hang for the first time.

Because the lord of Luyue Palace passed on the position of palace lord to her, she was refuted and targeted by Lin Baohua, and she was indecisive and finally kicked out of Shangqing Palace and came to Yanjing.

With little social experience, she was careless for a while, leaked the secret of Shangqing Jue, and was chased all the way by Zhang Baocong when she was injured.

She thought that when she came to a place where this bird didn't poop and was uninhabited, her life was over. You just need to finish yourself and don't let the supernatant leak out, and everything will be fine.

At that time, Xiao Hang appeared.

The man, who still had a childish face, stood in front of her, holding a stone-locked sword that did not match his body.

She will never forget that scene.

It was precisely because of this scene that her life changed.

Later, Xiao Hang's master and apprentice accepted her, pulled her out of the nightmare, and let her live a new life. And she is practicing martial arts with Xiao Hang, living together in this place that no one cares about and sets foot in.

It's a pity that providence makes people.

How nice it would be if that didn't happen. In that case, she and Xiao Hang can at least spend those happy times quietly, without thinking about the future.

Lin Qingluan exhaled lightly.

She didn't bring Yu Rou'er over, she just wanted to quietly recall some things from the past.

As I walked, I thought.

Time passed quietly.

She came to the area where the purple krait was most active.

Before I knew it, I came here.

For her, she has wanted to come here more than once. Now, I still set foot in this place.

It was also in this place that she broke off with Xiao Hangen.

At the end of the day, it's the purple krait.

Her ears could hear the rustling sound, the sound of snakes swimming on the ground. Lin Qingluan's eyes turned slightly, and she found a brightly colored poisonous snake not far away, this poisonous snake was the purple snake she recognized.

She will never forget what this snake looked like.

Looking at this poisonous snake, Lin Qingluan held the branch in his hand, fell quickly, poofed, and stabbed directly on the body of the purple snake.

The purple krait, killed instantly.

Lin Qingluan bit lightly, and after killing the purple snake again, he changed his target and headed towards the next poisonous snake.

"If it weren't for you"

"If it weren't for you"

Lin Qingluan's eyes were moist with tears.

In just ten minutes, in this area where the purple krait was active, she could no longer count how many purple krait she had killed.

With her current strength, the purple snake naturally does not pose the slightest threat to her.

There were the corpses of poisonous snakes lying on the ground, but Lin Qingluan didn't have any happy looks, and her tears couldn't stop falling: "If it weren't for you, how could Xiao Hang misunderstand me, if it wasn't for you, how could Xiao Hang and I get to where we are today?"

She vented all her pain and grievances.

The tears could not be stopped, dripping down.

Lin Qingluan, who had always been gentle and quiet, finally lost control of her emotions at this moment, she couldn't help it anymore, she couldn't help shouting, and the cry resounded throughout the valley, lingering.

Isn't there a grievance in her heart?

Yes, there is.

It's just that she has always hidden this grievance in her heart, refusing to say it, refusing to speak out. She experienced this pain alone, no one knew, and no one could understand and understand.

Now, as soon as this grievance and pain broke out, Lin Qingluan's fists clenched, and the hatred in his heart erupted along with tears.

She held the branch in her hand and whipped the dense jungle grass and trees fiercely, as if she was crazy, and could not be quiet for a moment.

For a long time, for a long time. She seemed to be tired, and weakly dropped the branch that had been mostly rotten, and squatted on the ground, at this time, she had already cried into tears.

The purple snake seems to have been killed by her.

The culprit of all this is dead.

It's just that history doesn't change.

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