Yesterday's innocent and lively girl, the bold laughter is also like the one in memory, after the strangle, it is all scattered and incomplete. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Growing up, the girl is a little less innocent and shy, and more charming and moving.

The big eyes full of wisdom, full of tears, were stunned, and stood in place, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

The boy is no longer the boy he used to be, his ordinary face has faded from the immaturity of his youth, and his calmness and fierceness have begun to dominate his heart.

"I thought you were dead, but you weren't."

"The hatred has not been repaid, why is it in this life?"

Li Qianqian was stunned, her voice was almost choked, she wanted to rush over, pinch Xiao Yihan's ears, pinch his face, and giggle carefree like a girl yesterday.

But she can't, she is not the girl of yesterday, and the teenager is not the teenager who let herself play tricks on the eve.

Life has witnessed the growth of each generation, when coming to the fork in the road of fate, the trajectory of each person's life will become different, looking at its back, has gradually drifted away, tears without books, when we meet again, it seems to be like a dream, sigh after their parting.

"Actually, Yu Fan is not what you think......" Li Qianqian hesitated, gritted her teeth, and argued.

When Xiao Yihan heard this, his face turned pale instantly, and a look of pain flashed.

"I'm an outsider after all, you and I ...... I can't go back, I can't go back to the carefree, laughing and scheming childhood. ”

The girl looked at the young man's pale face carefully, her heart tightened, and her voice was crying, "It's not like this, I'...... I've been hoping that you will appear in front of me again alive, Yi Han, I don't want to see either you or Yu Fan get hurt. ”

Xiao Yihan raised his head lightly, this is the ending when they met, in addition to the pain in his heart and the sadness, what else is there to miss?

Tears flowed down uncontrollably, Xiao Yihan snorted lightly, opened up a slightly choked voice, and said in a calm tone with a hint of trembling, "Okay, I promise you, I won't make a move this time!" ”

Li Qianqian looked at him obsessively, wanting to imprint the appearance of the young man in her mind little by little, she grabbed his arm, her pretty face was like a pear blossom with spring rain, and said: "Do you know, in the days when you are not there, how much I miss the past of my childhood, I miss you, often look at the bright moon, when the moonlight falls, I remember the story you told me stupidly on the shore of the lake under the moon that year......"

"Many years ago, there was a girl who said to the boy, if we grow up, will we still remember every night, such a carefree, innocent and joyful childhood? The boy said, yes!

The two gradually grew up, and the once playful and laughing actions and Mowgli's intimate childish words were also lost in the years, the girl became reserved and shy, and the boy became more calm and active.

A few years later, the two set up their own families, the girl gave birth to children for her husband's family, forgot the love that overrode friendship in childhood, began to be devoted to husband and children, and finally broke off contact with the boy, and his pride is in the world, Bona, unwilling to be only a village snake, the frog at the bottom of the well can't see the sky above the white clouds.

In the deep winter of that year, the burden was heavily on the boy's body, and when he looked back, the neatly arranged houses, in the snow and mist, vaguely saw the girl's parting smile to him, which was the brightest smile in the world, such as the charm of a light autumn, crushing a faint sadness.

The back is getting farther away, swallowed by the vast snow, looking at the smoke and sand of the half of the city, hazy and dusty memories. The fireworks in the West City flickered, illuminating half a life of madness. Missing is a lonely city, who is the princess in that lonely city? The idle clouds are rolling, and the heart is as ethereal as water......

The boy went and never came back, and the girl was alone in the corridor of the years, looking at the yellow flowers under the hedge, the clusters of frost were not tight, the flowers were flying and the butterflies were dancing, and the shallow chanting and singing affectionate murmurs. Swaying in the wind, boundless affection. It was a wordless heart, in the silent wilderness, free into a song.

A quiet creek of water. The hidden feelings overflow into a blue sea. The remnants of the dreams that drifted away have been smoked and scattered into boundless wind and moon.

The slightest evening breeze does not feel cold, soft, soft, flowing in the deepest part of the soul.

The people are cold orange grapefruit, the smoke waves lock the autumn, the lingering past, soft into a place of fallen leaves and flowers, that wisp of dust, charming in the depths of prosperity. The lonely world is far away, the red dust and smoke are deep, and the fragrance of idle flowers is still touching......" Xiao Yihan whispered softly, and the nostalgia did not know where it had drifted.

"Since they are childhood sweethearts, their feelings must be better than a thousand sorrows, but why didn't the two end up together?" Xiao Yihan looked at the girl and said softly: "You once asked me, but I didn't answer, because I don't know why this story ended like this, which makes people hate, hurt, and cry... Your eyes are red and swollen when you cry, you hold my hand tightly, you choke on my shoulder, you soak your clothes, you hate the injustice of heaven and earth, and you say that you are ......a lover."

Li Qianqian was silent, lowered her head and said to herself stupidly: "Yes, why did it end like this?" When I was a child, I naively imagined: Was it the girl's lack of gentleness and thoughtfulness, or the boy's timidity, shyness, and the estrangement that he didn't dare to cross over, that caused the originally destined lover to stage such a pathos? And now I'm ...... Got it......"

"Watch out for him, don't let yourself suffer."

Li Qianqian shook her head, let go of Xiao Yihan's hand, and said, "No, Yu Fan is very good to me, he has never been angry with me, he respects each other like guests, and walks hand in hand." ”

Xiao Yihan snorted lightly, his heart was shrouded in sorrow, he staggered, raised his head, looked at the sky, opened his eyes wide, and said bitterly: "I know, take care...... bar. ”

The young man turned around decisively, his back gradually drifted away, stepping on the withered leaves, Xiao Xiao was struggling, the breeze rolled up the rippling black hair, the roots were flying, like three thousand love silks, cutting constantly, don't leave the sorrow!

Between herself and Ye Yufan, she finally made such a choice.

"Knowing this result, why do you still want to open your mouth and humiliate yourself?"

Xiao Yihan's heart tightened and he stopped for a few breaths, he endured the pain of drilling his heart, and strode forward, never stopping or looking back.

The glimmer of hope in my heart was shattered, only shattered piecemeal, and beaten into the abyss by relentless despair.

………………

The torrents are all over the wilderness, in a mess, and full of desolation.

Phew!

A rainbow rushed through the mountains and forests, the breath was majestic, the general trend was long, and another beam of light hit, like a falling purple sun, domineering and boundless, with the belief that only I am invincible.

The two have fought for hundreds of rounds, all kinds of stunts, showing their abilities, and still not a winner or loser.

Gongsun Ce and Ye Yufan have fought all the way to the present, every time they are like dragons and tigers fighting, the river is broken, the earth is shaking, and the scene is terrifying.

"Ahh Gongsun Ce was a little frivolous, except for a Confucian dress, which was different from Sven Dajing, and looked a little nondescript.

Ye Yufan's eyes were cold, and he didn't say a word about Gongsun Ce's ridicule, the purple qi was monstrous, the waves were rolling, he cut off his fingers, and with a sonorous sound, his two fingers turned into sharp magic swords.

Boom!

The sword qi slashed down obliquely, smashing on the ground, the earth and stones cracked, flying in all directions, and the leaves were like sharp knives, leaving traces like stone axes carved on the boulder mountain.

Ye Yufan was suffering from several divine pains, and his mana was long, enough to support the consumption needs, and he bombarded indiscriminately, if he was a high-level Yuan Slashing Realm monk who didn't know how to attack any supernatural powers, and when he met Ye Yufan, he would know that he would be passively killed.

Xiao Yihan is like a ghost, I don't know when, quietly came here, what he lacks most now is a powerful attack supernatural power, but any supernatural power, the major ancient sects have never been passed on, only in some high-level auctions, high-level supernatural powers appear from time to time.

The "Chiming Nine Heavenly Classics" is sprinkled with thousands of words, and the records are all breakthroughs in the mind, and there is no record of any magical powers.

After all, Gongsun Ce is a member of the Gongsun family, no matter how frivolous and ruffian his personality is, he still attaches great importance to the concept of family, and what he taught Xiao Yihan is only the heart method of breakthrough.

Because of this, Xiao Yihan planned to concentrate on studying the Dao Pattern, which was used to alleviate the passive situation that he did not take advantage of his magical powers, make up for his shortcomings, and shorten the distance.

Rumble!

A purple seal more than ten zhang in size shrouded in the sky, and suddenly crushed down, shattering the mountain, destroying a large area of forest and crumbling.

Ye Yufan pinched a small purple light seal, and came with a hint of coldness.

Gongsun Ce shook the feather fan lightly, and with a snort, several pieces of huge lime of more than 600,000 catties flew into smoke and turned into a wisp of smoke, and the scene was shocking.

The power of that feather fan was too powerful, surpassing the specifications of ordinary magic weapons, no wonder Ye Yufan's eyebrows were solemn.

Xiao Yihan watched quietly, and the small purple light seal that was clear and dense showed a group of complex and profound dao patterns in his pupils.

Whether it is a magic weapon, a magical power, or a biblical mental method, etc., it is composed of textures, and there is a "truth" in heaven and earth, whether it is in line with the sky or against the sky, it has been recognized in some way.

Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a great sect in Middle-earth, which was extremely prosperous and unprecedentedly powerful, causing many immortal sects to prostrate at its feet, relying on their snorts to survive, and countless disciples rushed to all sides to establish a holy land of branches.

This sect has been studying the various patterns in the universe for countless years.

However, the Dao pattern is the most difficult Dao to achieve, and I don't know how many peerless heavens have sighed back throughout the ages.

Even if it is a small success, it has taken most of his life, in the process because it consumes too much effort and time, he will definitely waste the road of cultivating immortals and seeking the Tao, everything in the world is fair, otherwise the Dao pattern is all the way, and there will be no place for the path of enlightenment such as the fairy gate, the demon gate, and the demon gate.

Rumble!

Xiao Yihan was silent for a long time, and suddenly slapped his palm in the air, and a vague square seal blasted out, smashing into the aura of the battle between the two, and it shook open at once.

The big seal of the four directions exploded with a bang, turning into a brilliant golden firework.

Xiao Yihan shook his head gently, the Great Seal has its own form, without a bit of charm, in the final analysis, his Dao pattern attainments are not profound enough, and he cannot completely restore the power of this magical power.

Ye Yufan's cold gaze looked at Xiao Yihan's body, and there was a murderous chill between his eyebrows.

"You retreat, stop this time." Xiao Yihan secretly transmitted his voice, and his voice had an undoubted taste.

Gongsun Ce frowned, and said: "He activated the power of the Holy Throne in his previous life, he should have suffered a great loss of vitality and blood, but on the contrary, he was fine, and he broke through all the way to the middle-level Yuan Cutting Realm. ”

Xiao Yihan heard the overtones of these words, Gongsun Ce did not plan to retreat, he planned to fight to the end.

"You know, there is a secret between you and me."

Suddenly!

Gongsun Ce's eyes widened, his consciousness was a little cold and confident, and he said, "Are you threatening me?" You must know that now the Gongsun clan is only suspicious of you, but if you say that you are honest with the world, if you don't confess yourself, you will be endlessly hunted down by my family! ”

Xiao Yihan's tone was a little teasing and sarcastic, and said, "Oh, won't your family uphold the principle of preferring to kill by mistake rather than let one go?" Kneading me to death is probably as simple as pinching an ant to death. ”

"But if I tell the truth, you will really be ruined, and you will be sent to a bottomless hell, not only will the Gongsun family spurn you and implement harsh family laws, but also erase all traces of you in the world...... Until there is no record of you in this world! ”

Gongsun Ce frowned, he believed what Xiao Yihan said, if the family knew that he secretly exchanged the "Chiming Nine Heavenly Scriptures" with outsiders, it was very likely that he would erase all traces of his life, and after a few years, no one would know that he had been in this world once!

However, this probability is very small, his talent is extremely high, and the elders hold important positions in the Gongsun family, the elders will not destroy their future and tear off a great power that is expected to become a holy lord.

But the terrible heavy punishment is inevitable, and his lifelong ideal of abandoning immortals and cultivating Confucianism is also destined to be in vain, unable to be realized, and becoming a puppet of the future guardian clan.

It's been almost three hours, and it's just for this chapter.

Emotional drama and Geng Meiwen are not Jiumi's strengths after all, and the twelve brains are wide open! Stop and make up for it, and be busy.

Well,But this chapter is still quite literary.,Although some of them are checked on the Jiumi Internet.,But as long as everyone can enjoy it.。

I'm not a master of literature, I'm still in front of the computer, and it's okay to hold back a series of idioms and descriptions of scenery, but if I write an emotional Geng Meiwen......

Let's just read this chapter.,That's it.,Now Jiumi has to supplement his brain.,Sew and mend the brain hole that is still in the wind......