Another year passed in an instant, and the vague memory in Leng Yuan's heart became even more blurred, as if the inscription that had experienced the encroachment of the wind and sand became more and more blurred, and he gradually forgot the doubts in his heart in the gentle township.

Some servants in the courtyard were discussing in private, saying that the old man had been doing something recently.

Several times the watered flowers were watered again, the cut flowers were pruned again, Huang Yuanwai asked him to go to the door, he agreed but did not go to the appointment, some famous businessmen asked him to go to the banquet, he also forgot, heavy, everything was seen by other people, Leng Yuan had a problem, and the fool could see it.

On weekdays, Leng Yuan doesn't leave the house at all, just lying on the bed, Bai Muhe is still by his side, and the two of them are inseparable and glued together like a couple in love.

"What have you forgotten?"

The past memories in his mind, the more he tried to recall, the more blurred the memories became, and in the end he didn't even know what he was doing, and finally he forgot everything, only the world in his eyes, only the beloved wife in his arms, and the children under his knees.

It didn't take long for the servants to calm down, the old man was actually well, and he returned to the appearance of the business legend of the year, although he no longer continued to do business, but the two sons would ask him when they couldn't hold it firm, and he himself knew everything, and everything would be solved at this time.

Day after day, a few more years passed, the two daughters were married, the two sons were married, and even the eldest daughter had two children, and he had become the ancestor of the family.

One day, on a whim, he wanted to go back to the small courtyard in the mountains where he originally belonged, and to go back to the way he was young. Shiraki and nature have no objections. With him drove out of the capital. After several days of trekking, I finally came to the courtyard where my memory had long been blurred.

Dilapidated wooden houses, clean courtyards, decaying fence walls.

Memories hit like a flood, and all the things of more than ten years ago were remembered, Leng Yuan stretched out his arm, which was no longer sensitive, and stroked the fence that had long been decayed, with a lot of feelings. The two of them reminisced about the past and sighed at the present. The tone was full of sentimental arias.

The good mountains and good water are not people, and the fence was gently removed, and the two walked into the hospital.

"I remember the first time you came back from hunting, there was a wild boar, a few hares, oh, and three chickens, I remember this most clearly. That night, your stewed chicken was the most beautiful I have ever eaten in my life, and I cried many times when I saw you busy for me. I have never felt that there are few women in the world who are happier than me. Bai Muhe snuggled in Leng Yuan's arms. Decades have passed, and it seems as if it happened yesterday.

"The biggest blessing in my life is to be able to marry you, without you, where would I have achieved such an achievement, if today's status and glory were without you, I would not have done it, thank you should be me." Leng Yuan said.

"Being able to marry you is also the greatest happiness of my life. Let's go in and have a look, anyway, we're all in, wouldn't it be unsatisfactory not to take a look? Shiraki smiled as she reached out to open the door

At this moment, Leng Yuan's cold hair suddenly rose, and the cold feeling was like cold water pouring on his head, a feeling that had long been forgotten stimulated his nerves, and a terrifying feeling that he had never felt before hit his heart, it was death-

Hum -

A slight sword groan shook Leng Yuan's soul, and he suddenly realized something, there was a sword on the opposite side of this door, a sword that was extremely sharp and had been prepared for a long time.

"Be careful!"

With a bad cry in his heart, Leng Yuan rushed forward and pushed Bai Muhe away from the door, and at this moment, the already rotten wooden door shattered, and a cold light shot out, and with a poof, Leng Yuan stabbed through it, shot in from the chest, and leaked out from behind, and the pungent blood gushed out and immediately stained the ground red. At this moment, Leng Yuan only felt that the strength in his body had gone, and the little strength he had left was disappearing.

"You ......"

When he saw the existence in the wooden house, Leng Yuan's eyes suddenly widened, and his shocked expression was like seeing a ghost, because it was himself sitting in front of him, the only difference was that this person had no whites of his eyes, and the entire eyeball was black, black weird, black and dazzling.

"Who the hell are you?" Leng Yuan scolded angrily.

"Actually, don't you already have the answer in mind?" The man smiled softly and slowly stood up.

"Not good!"

An unprecedented sense of crisis rose in Leng Yuan's heart, even stronger than just now. At this moment, the man suddenly stretched out an arm, his palm was slightly spread, and only a metallic trill could be heard in the air, and the sharp sword went and returned. When Leng Yuan turned around, he saw a cold light piercing Bai Muhe's chest, entering his left chest from behind, and blood was like an arrow.

"Sister Bai!"

He screamed, rushed to the front, hugged Bai Muhe, who was about to fall, and covered the warm blood that kept gushing out of his chest and back with trembling hands, but he covered the front and back will leak, and the back will leak.

"How are you? I'll take you to see Langzhong, it's going to be fine, it's going to be fine! His tears had long been unstoppable, and they fell on Shirakihe's body, melted by the large blood stains on his chest.

"Do you hurt?"

Bai Mu and her beautiful eyes with tears were sad, she raised her arm with difficulty to caress Leng Yuan's wound, her voice was extremely weak, and she didn't know how hard it took to finish these words.

"I don't hurt...... I don't hurt! Leng Yuan's tears were like springs, and he was speechless.

"Liar, I hurt, how can you not hurt, I didn't expect ......" The words behind him could no longer be heard, Bai Mu and his beautiful eyes lost their brilliance and gradually closed, and the raised arm was heavier than Wan Jun, and slammed on the ground with a 'bang'. She was injured too badly, the sword hit the vital point, and her heart was seriously damaged, in fact, when the sword wound appeared, Bai Muhe had already lost her vitality.

"Ahh

Leng Yuan looked up to the sky and howled, and hugged Bai Muhe tightly in his arms, although this action has been done many times and lasted for many years, but there has never been such a difficult hug and so grief-stricken. The pain was a thousand times stronger than the wounds on his body, and every time he inhaled the scent mixed with blood, the pain made him bleed from the corners of his eyes and tear his gums, and all his sorrow turned into this wail.

"Roar!"

The extreme pain is anger, the raging anger rolls up the sand in the courtyard, the blood-red eyes gradually rise, and there is only one person in the bloodthirsty eyes, the self in front of him.

"She's dead!" The blood-colored pupils burst out with this strange light, first a wild beast that chooses people to eat.

"Yes, she's dead!" The man whispered with a smile on his lips.

"I'm going to avenge her!"

"Who to get revenge on? Looking for me? It's a joke, it's the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life! He actually laughed as he spoke, as if he had really heard some of the best jokes, and it took him a long time to stop, "I didn't kill her!" ”

"Isn't it you, is it me?" Leng Yuan looked at Bai Muhe in his arms with his eyes closed and said softly. (To be continued......)