86_86259Shi Shan's face was haggard, and the faint sorrow that the beauty of the world couldn't help but reveal was a special charm, even Nangong Qingkite couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in her eyes.

Looking outside the window, a blooming acacia mountain wind blows, slender like a beautiful feather and chic clusters of red flowers have landed, Shishan didn't know why her eyes were slightly red, and a crystal tear dripped down her fair and stunning face.

"Are you alright?" Nangong Qingyi Dai frowned slightly and looked at Shi Shan like this, came to her and put the tray in her hand in front of the table and asked softly.

"Once the spring is full of red and old, the flowers fall and the people die without knowing." Tearful Shishan forced a heartbreaking smile and muttered in a voice as calm as water.

"What is the old man? I don't know if you're still dead, you should be about the same age as me, right? Nangong Qingyuan felt inexplicable about Shishan's strange behavior, since she woke up, she has been sitting like this all day without eating or drinking, and she doesn't know what she is thinking.

"Why do you think I'm working so hard or I'm so weak? Why are some people obviously much worse than themselves, but they can't compare? Shi Shan moved her indifferent gaze from the window into the room, and looked at Nangong Qingkite beside her in confusion.

"You mean Mu Feng, in fact, you are much better than him. This is obvious to all! Nangong Qingyi smiled, picked up the jade bottle on the table and prepared to apply medicine for Shishan.

"No, I'm almost as good as I am. I didn't take him seriously before, and I always felt that he was just an ant that could be trampled to death at any time, and it was not worth my own action. ”

Shi Shan pursed her lips and shook her head with a complicated expression, signaling that Nangong Qingkite didn't need to apply medicine to herself, and looked down at her chest, the wound under the silk white clothes was still faintly painful, stinging her heart all the time.

"It's hard to accept, and I'm not happy to be defeated by someone who used to look down on me. However, you also know that he is not your opponent at all, you lost to him entirely because you were careless and he was lucky, if you used occult arts in the first place and did not compete with him in swordsmanship, he would definitely not be your opponent. ”

Nangong Qingyuan also nodded thoughtfully after listening to her words, and after a while, she smiled lightly and persuaded her.

"The first time I lost to him, I thought I was too confident and underestimated his strength. I didn't expect to lose so much for the second time! Shi Shan laughed bitterly at herself, her words were full of sadness, it was true that Mu Feng had only been in Santai Mountain for three or five months to contact the Sanqing Sword Style, and she had been practicing the Sanqing Sword Style in Santai Mountain for nearly ten years.

She has already used the first two styles perfectly, but only the last style has not been able to comprehend the mystery for a long time, and occasionally under the guidance of Chu Zhen, she can get a glimpse of its doorway, but she has never performed it in the real sense. But what about Mu Feng?

Mu Feng, who has no teacher, used the sword skills that he is most familiar with twice to defeat himself, which makes Shi Shan, who was once sought after and known as the proud woman of the sky, acceptable?

"You can't say that, everyone is watching it." Nangong Qingyuan looked at the melancholy and depressed Shishan, waved her hand helplessly, and smiled.

"Why do you want to help me?" Shi Shandai frowned slightly and looked at Nangong Qing Kite, she was taking care of herself these days, and the feeling given to Shi Shan between her words was that she seemed to be very concerned about her own affairs.

"Because you and I are both women, no matter how hard we try, those gossips will always be with us. It doesn't matter if you succeed or fail. The smile on Nangong Qingyu's face gradually converged, and she turned to look at the mountain scenery outside the window with a gloomy face, and her slender fingers pressed on the wooden table, leaving a few deep scratches on the table.

Faced with the sudden change in Nangong Qingyu's attitude, Shi Shandai frowned slightly and looked at her with complicated eyes, and intuitively told her that Nangong Qingkite was afraid that there were many unknown secrets in her heart.

"The weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected. If you want to change these, it is impossible to expect the world to wake up, only to make yourself stronger and above them, then every word you say will become a wise saying, even if you fart, there will be a large number of people who will pursue it and believe it. ”

After a while, Nangong Qingyi slowly closed her eyes, and a rather sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. gives Shishan a poignant sense of seeing the ups and downs of the world and the hot and cold state of the world.

"Yes, people like us who have no talent and no chance can hardly do anything in their lives. Maybe that day we may die in the wilderness, and the people who come and go in a hurry may not even remember our names, and how can our dreams continue? ”

Nangong Qingkite didn't care about Shi Shan's surprised eyes beside her, and still said something to herself that Shi Shan couldn't understand.

"What do you want to say?"

After half a ring, Nangong Qingyuan leaned against the window with cold eyes, looking at the beautiful mountain scenery outside the window and didn't know what to think. Shishan asked coldly after exhaling deeply.

"I do know that there is a way to make us stronger, let alone Mu Feng at that time, even those elders in the sect can't help us."

Finally seeing that Shishan was interested, Nangong Qingyuan changed her enthusiastic and cheerful appearance in the past, her eyes were full of greed, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she turned her head to look at Shishan and said coldly.

Nangong Qingyu's appearance made Shi Shan surprised, and only after half a sound came back to her senses and smiled bitterly, "It seems that you are much smarter than I thought."

"Hehe, what you see on weekdays may not be the real me. I've seen so many joys and sorrows, and now I've just found the path I want to take. This road should have been walked a long time ago, but there were too many people blocking it. ”

Nangong Qingluan didn't care about Shi Shan's expressions and words that looked a little playful and mocking, she smiled lightly and waved her hand, her eyes were slightly retracted, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes, which made Shi Shan, who was close at hand, shocked in her eyes.

At this moment, Nangong Qingluan is so similar to the original self, the hypocritical mask in front of people has been worn for a long time, and in the end, he can't even figure out who he is, what is he living for?

This question has been bothering Shishan for a long time, but now she understands that the reason why she lives is to fulfill her father's long-cherished wish and give her own share for the sake of justice.

"Lots of people in the way? Then kill them all. Where is this road? Shishan stood up from the wooden chair and pressed a bronze mirror in front of the table with a "snap" and said coldly