"Turn left...... Turn right after that. ”

"Go straight. ”

“......”

The girl's voice sounded in the narrow mountain road.

After experiencing the battle just now, Ning Yi has already determined that the girl behind her has a more accurate grasp of the route than herself, and the escape and dodge in the Red Mountain can be handed over to her.

There's just one thing that's unfortunate......

The thoughts in Ning Yi's mind had gradually begun to blur.

From the life-and-death fight with the silver sparrow, to the confrontation with Han Yue, and then to the sword that cut down the young demon in the Red Mountain...... Ning Yi's mental power has been seriously overdrawn.

If it weren't for his indomitable will, which has always supported his body and shell, this young man would have fallen on the Red Mountain Grassland.

The sword roared.

The girl hugged Ning Yi from behind, she seemed to sense that the boy was wrong, this sword weapon swept quickly among the mountain walls, but it was shaky, uneven up and down, several ups and downs, like waves in the air.

Ning Yi's mental state was very weak, and the sword weapon was constantly trembling, reminding him not to fall here.

Ning Yiqiang smiled energetically and said, "Miss Xu, we meet again......

There was silence.

"I didn't expect it to be like this. Ning Yi's voice was hoarse, he stared at the mountain road in front of him, and smiled tiredly: "We are going to the primordial forbidden land?"

Red Mountain is the deepest forbidden area of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng, the two princes of the Great Sui, opened the primordial forbidden land, and the vision caused in the air, Ning Yi also saw it in his eyes at the beginning, the origin of that vision, where the primordial forbidden land is located...... This is the direction now.

Xu Qingyan's voice was extremely soft, and she hugged Ning Yi's waist tightly.

She didn't know what to say.

So the young man in front of him stopped.

The flying swords of the two people swayed, and the speed of moving forward gradually slowed down.

Fine snow tremors.

The boy's body swayed forward.

Ning Yi's heart lake gradually froze, no longer the happy appearance before, he has overdrawn everything, whether it is Xinghui or divinity, if it is put in his mansion, I am afraid that he will have to sleep for a long time, and being able to fly so far with the sword is already relying on inhuman willpower.

A voice, sounding in the heart lake, was vague.

"Mr. Ning Yi......"

It was the girl's voice, with a hint of anxiety and worry in her tone.

Ning Yi tried to widen his eyes, tiredness and sleepiness surged uncontrollably into his heart, and between his eyelids was like a thousand pounds, he shook his head to regain a moment of clarity.

In the back, there was a warm current.

The dried dantian got a moisturized, frozen heart lake, and began to melt again.

That girl is the Ganlin of all people in the world.

Ning Yi rubbed his cheeks, his condition improved a little, although he was not exhausted, but it was not far behind, his spirit could still be supported, but his body was really a little unbearable.

"Miss Xu...... You can ask me some questions. Ning Yi stared ahead, he tried to keep his attention, and the flying sword stabilized again, cutting through the air, and swept in a certain direction.

Questions are asked to keep him awake.

It's like a human being who is drowsy on a snowy day, and if he falls asleep, he will sleep forever.

Ning Yi, who was chased and killed by the big demon and Han Yue in the east, knew the consequences of his "sleeping", the better result was to be swallowed by the big demon, and the worse result was to be caught and refined by Han Yue.

He needs to stay awake.

The "Miss Xu" who was holding Ning Yi's back hesitated for a long time, and didn't seem to know how to ask.

"Mr. Ning Yi......" Xu Qingyan lowered his eyebrows and said, "Is it okay to ask anything?"

Ning Yi smiled dumbly: "Just ask anything." ”

"Mr. Ning Yi...... I'll call you Ning Yi in the future, is that okay?"

The girl actually asked this question.

Ning Yi felt a little funny.

He hummed earnestly, and heard a very poignant soft laugh coming from behind him.

"Ning Yi. ”

Xu Qingyan put his cheek on the young man's back, narrowed his narrow eyes, and said softly: "I can meet you again, I ...... I couldn't be happier. I've written you a lot, have they delivered to your mansion?"

Ning Yi was stunned.

This was not a discourse similar to "asking questions", but it made Ning Yi's spirit less tired.

The street killing in Xiaoyu Alley...... It started with that letter.

Bai Yuanyuan, a physician under the command of the third prince, came to Ning Yi's mansion and sent a letter from Xu Qingyan, the content of the letter was probably a reminiscence between friends, and some thoughts were slightly mentioned.

Ning Yi didn't think too much about this amazing Xu girl...... Without him, he thinks that the other party is too good-looking, and his mind is too simple, and he is not a person from the same world.

So that letter, Ning Yi was just a casual conversation between friends, he was surprised that "Miss Xu" still remembered him, and he was even more surprised...... is what Xu Qingyan said now.

"I've written you a lot. ”

This sentence made Ning Yi silent, it seems that the third prince wants to kill him, there is a good enough reason, and there is only one letter sent to his mansion.

Ning Yi can understand the girl's "pain", she is a caged finch in the west, she has not seen the light for more than ten years, and the only thing that has given her a short period of light is herself.

Therefore, Xu Qingyan regarded himself as his only friend, the only object who could confide in his pain and boredom, and wrote a lot of letters to himself in the days of Tiandu...... These letters were not delivered to Ning Yi's hands, but the most insipid one was selected, presumably the others had been burned after being read by the third prince.

Jealousy and hatred are eternal friends of mankind.

Ning Yi suddenly felt a little funny...... When Li Bailin looked at himself, he always carried this emotion, he was from a humble background, but he repeatedly seized the "things" that the other party wanted but could not get.

Ning Yi pursed his lips and said with a smile: "I thought you would forget my ......"

The girl's voice was surprised: "How come?"

I felt the flying sword under my feet begin to steady.

Xu Qingyan's voice gradually stabilized.

She spoke quietly but cautiously.

"My brother used to tell me that when a person lives in the world, there are only so many important times, and there is only one important person, and what should be grasped must be grasped. ”

Ning Yi listened to these words, and suddenly became a little silent.

He asked hoarsely, "You think I'm important to you?"

Xu Qingyan hummed softly.

The sword body of fine snow is very small, and under the sword control technique, the two people can only squeeze together.

Her face turned a little red, and she said, "Mr. Ning Yi, it's hard for me to forget you." My brother said...... The people who are obsessed with them are the important ones. ”

Ning Yi sighed in his heart, he couldn't forget this girl surnamed Xu, because Xu Qingyan was too good-looking...... And she can be remembered by this Miss Xu, it is really because this Miss Xu has been living in the Ganye Temple and has only seen herself.

"Your brother isn't entirely right. Ning Yi let out a long sigh and said, "What you can't forget is not only the important people you want to catch, but also the enemies who are incompatible." Such as...... I can't forget the two princes in the Red Mountain now, and I can't wait to blow their heads with fine snow. ”

"Besides, your brother is not a good thing......" After Ning Yi said this, he realized that he didn't seem to judge Xu Qingke like this, and immediately turned back to look at Xu Qingyan's face.

That good-looking face, obscure, is more of a sad emotion.

"It's not like that......"

When Xu Qingyan said this, his voice was very small, and the further back he went, the quieter it became.

"When I was a child, my brother would cut through the walls and take me to the theater, and he was a very good person at that time, and he would let me eat first when I had food, and he would definitely put clothes on me first, so that I would not be frozen or hungry...... At that time, life was very hard, but he told me that he would gradually get better in the future, and that things in the world are always bitter and sweet, and only after suffering can he become a superior person. ”

She wanted to defend Xu Qingke.

Over the years, the suffering she has experienced has not diminished, but to this day, there is still no resentment.

"Your brother lied to you. ”

Ning Yi said lightly: "People always say that if you have to endure hardship, you will become a master, I don't want to be a master, but the suffering in this world still can't let me go." ”

Xu Qingyan fell silent.

When Ning Yi spoke, what came to mind was a different scene, a long time ago, he walked at night with the girl on his back, waded through the water and crossed the river, braved the snow, went to the mausoleum, and hunted wild beasts.

It's been a hard time...... He didn't know when such a day would end, but he knew that if one day, he let himself hand over the girl to the Great Sui Imperial Family in exchange for a splendid future in the future, Ning Yi would definitely refuse.

He would rather continue to suffer like this, ten or twenty years for a lifetime.

"Xu Qingke is the number one strategist in the Western Realm, and he is indeed a powerful character, which has been widely recognized in Tiandu. Ning Yi said calmly: "The plans he made for the Western Realm have surfaced one by one. There is a great Confucian in the Lotus Pavilion who commented on him: Thunder means, life and death do not matter, in order to achieve the goal, at any cost. This kind of madman would rather sacrifice his life for his own goals, and no one knows what Xu Qingke wants to do...... But there is no doubt about one thing, he doesn't even care about his own life, so what does your life count?"

Xu Qingyan's eyes gradually dimmed, and she muttered, "My brother has changed...... Now I don't know him anymore. He wasn't like that before. ”

Ning Yi sorted out his thoughts.

He said seriously: "If one day you have to make a choice, how do you choose?"

Ning Yi's original intention was to let Xu Qingyan make a choice between his freedom in the future and accommodating his brother's control.

But I didn't think of it.

Xu Qingyan said seriously: "I will choose...... Stand behind you. ”