Get your ticket and gamble.

That's a problem.

Who's on it?

……

------Off topic------

He seemed to be thinking, deciding something.

For a moment, his eyes were extremely deep and dark, and he looked past the few people in front of him and looked into the depths of the dense forest, where Namur's figure loomed.

Mr. Mu did not answer.

Jing Hengbo heard the sharp sound of breaking the air above, and asked a little worriedly, "What's wrong?" ”

This is the joint force of the Heavenly Gate, the registered disciple who is not strong enough, the joint force can make the tip of the sword extend out of the ice sword, according to the intention to reach the enemy, dedicated to long-distance killers.

The two people screamed miserably, and a few people rushed above, although the fate of the first two batches was not seen, but it can be determined that the murder is more auspicious and less, these people simply did not rush close this time, standing in a column, the back two people against the back of the front of the heart, the front one waved the long sword, condensed into ice, a snow bright ice sword, from the tip of the sword, like a snow dragon, straight to Mr. Mu's head.

The ditch is sloping and deep, the momentum is huge, and if you don't die, you have to be crippled.

The sword suddenly flew up, and it was too late for the two of them to jump up at this time, and they slid all the way to the end screaming, and they could vaguely hear a "snort", and they must have hit the stone below.

The stone and the surrounding earth suddenly collapsed, and they slid down, hurriedly swinging their swords to nail the dirt slope and slow down the slide.

They hurried closer, stepped on a nearby rock, and slashed with their swords.

Two more rushed out, they had already heard the strange sound before, and refused to fly any closer.

"Shhhh

Hanging two people with one hand, it couldn't hold on for long.

"Are you tired?" She looked up and asked Mr. Mu.

Jing Hengbo smiled.

There was no scream, and there was really rubble under the leaves at the bottom of the ditch, and the two were killed instantly.

"Help—" There was a loud bang, and some sparse rotten leaves splashed into the air.

Jing Hengbo raised his head and laughed hoarsely: "It's so beautiful to fly!" ”

"Whew." With a bang, they flew over Mr. Mu's head, and the sword light grazed the stone, and the stars flew everywhere.

Three-foot ditch.

The volley's body shape was difficult to control, and with this drag, they suddenly flew forward three feet more.

They suddenly felt as if they had been pulled at their belts.

The sword light will reach the hand, the disciples laugh fiercely, waiting for the wrist to be cut off, and the two of them screamed and fell.

The clothes are fluttering in the air, and the belt is hanging down, as if there is a fairy spirit.

In order to achieve a single blow, this sword spared no strength, and its body flew in mid-air, intending to stop at the edge of the ditch.

"Still trying to survive?" The two registered disciples sneered, flashed and flew over, and the person had already drawn his sword in mid-air, and slashed Mr. Mu's hand that grabbed the stone.

The first two registered disciples who flashed out were the best in light skills, they swept from the darkness, saw the scratches on the ground first, and said happily: "It seems to be rolling down!" Then he saw the hand holding the stone on the side of the ditch.

In view of the previous lesson of one dead platoon, this time Namur no longer made a large sortie, and decided to carry out echelon sorties, sending people to approach the target in batches.

There was a sound of footsteps above, and someone flashed out of the forest.

His free hand flicked at the ground in front of him, and there was an extra scratch on the ground that looked like a sliding mark from someone.

She hugged his leg and mumbled, his voice soft, and he tried to control it, hoping that he wouldn't tremble again, otherwise it would be more than just his leg that would react.

"I had a poisoned leg when I was young," he said, "and it was indeed possible to stand up after pulling out the poison." ”

"Your legs are so long and straight...... this big perverted girl didn't forget to evaluate other people's figures at the moment, and said again, "Hey, your legs seem to be reacting, you may not be completely paralyzed!" There is a chance to heal! ”

She slid down, but a little dizzy, hugged his leg a little rubbing, the sick person was slow to perceive, she didn't expect anything wrong with this posture, but he was tense, only felt like being entangled by a soft snake satin, hovering gracefully, the pores around the body seemed to echo the soft body, even the bone marrow seemed to be soft, and the legs couldn't help but tremble, and trembled again.

She slid down from his back, the hot body brought a sensitive touch to the skin, he even felt that his back was gently squeezed by some hot and full mass, like lightning passing through in an instant, he felt that there seemed to be a fire on his back, and it burned to his heart, and he couldn't help but tremble, almost slipping his hand.

It seems that there is a tacit understanding by nature, and it seems that there is a spirit in the heart, from beginning to end, there is no need to even discuss.

The two of them fell into the ditch, grabbed the cliff in time, and were struggling to escape.

He leaned over and grabbed a protruding rock, and she climbed down his body and grabbed his ankle.

Something still seems wrong......

"Hmm."

"That's it?"

She felt that something was wrong with this conversation. But she didn't have the energy to think about it at the moment, she trembled, nodded, and said, "Then you are on it." ”

He seemed to be able to guess what she was thinking, nodded slightly, but said, "I should be above, you are below, you don't have enough strength." ”

"We can pretend to stumble......" she said slowly, staring at the stone, "I'm above, you're down there......"

The pursuers from above approached, and the white shadows flickered.

There are some stones on the edge of the ditch, there are some scratches on it, the top of the ditch is also tilted, people are easy to slide down because of the fallen leaves or stumbling, all the way to the end, the stones on the edge are those unlucky guys, the last hope of escape, the scratches on the stone are obvious, and I don't know how many people miss it, and escape here.

Only then did she realize that her teleportation was dangerous, and she was on the edge of the ditch.

The feeling of weightlessness and dizziness rushed in, and she was dizzy, and she fell down, but he pulled it in time.

As soon as she looked down, she saw a slope in front of her, the slope was getting steeper and steeper, and down was a deep ditch, in which the smell of deciduous rot was rushing to her nose, and in a piece of rotten green, faintly shining with the pale phosphorescence of bones, it seemed that there were many people buried in this ditch.

But how to escape and kill during this time of cold attacks.

When the body needs to be adjusted, the effect of the medicine is limited, and it is also a good thing to send it out, hard pressing, next time it will be a more ferocious outburst, she nodded, indicating that she understands this truth.

Mr. Mu stuffed a medicine into her mouth, but said: "The cold will come out after all, and the medicine can only give you a solid foundation and peiyuan, and it will not have a big effect for the time being." ”

She had begun to heat up, her body was hot, but she was shivering with cold.

The next moment she appeared in front of a slope, and the fallen leaves under her feet staggered.

Jing Hengbo didn't move immediately, and waited until the person at the front was about to see them, and then grabbed Mr. Mu's hand violently, "Go!" ”

She nodded, and a shout came from the bushes ahead, "There they are!" ”

"There's a deep ditch nearby, and the bottom of the ditch is full of rocks...... he pointed in the direction and said softly, "be careful." ”

In the dark bushes, a white shadow has already faintly appeared.

"It's man-made." She smiled and listened to the sound in the wind, "They're approaching." ”

It's been a long time since I've felt like this. For a long time, she felt that she was a lonely ghost, seemingly crowded around her, but in fact she was a transparent shadow, and she could only see her own existence.

His lips were a little pale, and her spirit was sluggish, it was a bad time, but she didn't know why, she didn't feel fear and nervousness, it seemed that there was this person by her side, even if he couldn't help, her heart was fixed.

She turned her head to look at him, in the darkness he only had the silver mask shining in the faint light, and the rest of the darkness sank into the darkness, she should be wary of such a person, but for some reason, she couldn't raise her vigilance and murderous intent.

"We're a bit arrogant." He smiled lightly, "One is injured, the other is sick, the other party is overwhelming, it may be easy to escape, but how can one not stay?" ”

"I don't even ask, I kill people as soon as I make a move, I don't like this style." She sneered, "I don't want them to go back alive either." ”

"I'm just thinking, no matter who they look for, whether they find the right one or not, with their style, they won't stop doing it, tonight is a dead end."

"What did you say?" Jing Hengbo didn't hear clearly.

"Perhaps, they are looking for my ......," Mr. Mu said softly, his eyes flickering.

"The third son of the Yelu family, a disciple of the Nine Heavens, Yelu Qi hurt him, and it affected a plan of the Nine Heavens, and the third prince said that the Nine Heavens Gate will definitely retaliate. But the revenge came to me, and it was very inexplicable. Also, how did they know I was here? ”

"Who is the third son?"

"It's a thunderous name," she sighed...... "and I imagined it to be a virtue." But if they don't go to Yeluqi, why are they looking for me? I didn't kill the third son. ”

He paused before he said, "Judging from the style of acting, it looks like the Nine Heavenly Gate." ”

"Do you know who they are?"

Mr. Mu didn't refute again, as if he was thinking about something, and then said, "They won't die tonight." ”

She looked at him in surprise and said, "You bullied me for being uneducated?" Dual-line true qi? Listen to your tone, the other line is still the Yang Fire system? The true qi of the cold system and the true qi of the yang fire system cannot coexist, otherwise sooner or later the martial arts practitioners will go mad, this kind of common sense is known to me, who has only been practicing martial arts for half a year. No kidding. ”

He was silent and said for a while: "I have a dual line of true qi, you don't have to worry." ”

He didn't answer, Jing Hengbo said hesitantly: "Don't give me true qi, your martial arts seem to be cold and cold, and it won't do me any good." ”

He reached out and took her hand, and she reacted quickly this time, and immediately shook it off, "What are you doing?" ”

Seeing her wilting and drooping appearance, his eyes were slightly gloomy - he saw that there was cold poison in her body, and he deliberately tried to remove it with wine, but he didn't expect to meet that group of people from Tianmen by such a coincidence.

Jing Hengbo nodded, she knew what was going on, and it had nothing to do with the wine. When Yelu Qi left, he reminded her that in the snow valley for a month, she was running around all day long, and she was attacked by the cold, and this body had not been tempered like this before, and she was unconsciously affected by the cold and planted the root of the disease. Yeluqi reminded her to recuperate before going down the mountain, she didn't pay attention to it, the cause of the pressure will eventually be induced, and tonight's ice and snow cold is the trigger.

Mr. Mu took her hand, took the pulse, and frowned, "You're not a problem with wine...... You have too much cold energy in your body, and tonight you were provoked by the cold qi of that group of people, and you had an attack. ”

"Not so good." Jing Hengbo propped his knees and hung his head, "It's so cold." ”

"A nameless hill nearby." Mr. Mu's voice was still calm, "How are you?" ”

"Ouch, I can't do it, I want to throw up." Jing Hengbo's soft voice came from the wind, "Where is this?" ”

A shadow swept by, and then suddenly stood still.

……

He Huo Ran stood up, his eyes fierce, "Search!" ”

There's not much hiding around here, they're still around!

No way!

Ghostly speed......

He looked up, and there was a wilderness in front of him, and the wind had passed, and there was no sign of the two men.

It's just insulting.

These people died from the stabbing of ice picks, and the other party's methods did not show anything special, but they were particularly fierce and ferocious. Even the weapons they use are modeled after them, and the ice is used as a cone.

Namur ran to the bodies and examined the wounds, his face even more ugly.

It's not those fairy-like characters in his own door, where can there be such magical powers in this world?

For a moment, these Heavenly Gate Registered Disciples almost thought that it was the elders and Dharma protectors in their own sect who came.

Everyone held their swords blankly, not understanding what was happening, obviously one moment they saw the two people in the middle of the river, and the next moment they saw the corpses of their own people falling in a row.

"How so!" He finally lost his temper and roared.

Namur was still on the other side, stunned as he stared at the empty heart of the river, and the corpses that had fallen by the river, half of their bodies plunged into the river, as if they had been slapped in the face dozens of times.

"Puff puff puff", the sound of the human body falling repeatedly, and a row of people fell into the river, smashed the ice surface, and sank to the bottom.

These people wanted to turn around, not understanding how the attack could suddenly come from behind. But in this life, they will never be able to turn around again.

When they looked down in amazement, they saw a bloody ice pick protruding from their chest.

As soon as Mr. Mu raised his hand, the row of white-clothed people behind him who were still concentrating on the ice and river water, their vests were cold.

The next moment, there was a bang, and she appeared by the river, behind the men in white.

"I'm dizzy...... These white-flowered swords looked even more dizzy...... "Jing Hengbo muttered," ...... Sit tight! ”

The ice surface of the river is getting closer and closer to the transverse wave of the central scene.

Three zhang, two zhang, one zhang.

No matter how good the light work is, what if you can escape from your subordinates in an instant, and let yourself kill your subordinates by mistake? In this river, you can't do light work, right?

He seemed to see the bodies of the two men once again pierced by the sword of the river.

Namur finally smiled solemnly.

No matter how you look at it, it's a dead end.

Jing Hengbo will not be able to swim, the ice is very thin, she will not be able to climb on the ice, she wants to rise into the sky, she will be penetrated by the sword light waiting on all sides of the river, she will stay in the water, and will be penetrated by the ice sword that spreads like lightning in the river.

A large abstract painting spreads out on the surface of the river: a snow-white background, with fine vertical and horizontal lines, jagged edges, and quickly closes towards the center.

"Bang." With a soft sound, the white cold air steamed, and the river surface quickly froze, and the ice surface expanded into craggy corners, like countless ice swords, forcing Jing Hengbo and Mr. Mu in the center of the river from all directions.

The white-clothed men who rushed to the river formed a circle, and they all slashed down with their swords and stabbed into the river.

"Freeze the ice!" Before Namur arrived, he had already ordered loudly, and his voice was awe-inspiring and murderous.

The strange feeling in her heart became stronger and stronger, but she didn't have time to answer at the moment, the figure flickered, and it was already forcing towards the small river, and a white shadow shot like a lightning speed, just now it was still a few feet away, and it was almost close in the blink of an eye.

"What's wrong?" He asked her by the shoulder.

She shook her head so violently that she nearly threw him off her back.

Her mind suddenly turned to an inexplicable place, and she began to feel a little uncomfortable on her back, and then she suddenly felt the clear and pleasant smell of the man behind her, the river water was cold, and his breath was hot on the side of her ears.

"A must." She was complacent, and suddenly felt that something was wrong - five bodies to the ground? Five-body throwback, right? Also, which five bodies?

He smiled and said, "Yes, so I'm throwing myself to the ground now." ”

Raising an eyebrow and pouting, "Of course, I'm better than you at all times." ”

She smiled, quite complacent about being praised by the teacher, and suddenly felt that something was wrong after laughing - why is this guy's tone so old-fashioned? Do you really think it's her teacher?

"That hand just now is excellent." He said softly.

He patted her on the back of the neck, and a warm current rushed in, and she let out a "uh" sound, feeling the annoyance and nausea in her chest feel much better.

Mr. Mu's internal injuries have not healed, and it must not be very refreshing to soak in this cold water.

She was a little regretful that when she was in Qifeng Mountain, she didn't have much opportunity to drink, and she didn't exercise the ability to control teleportation after drinking.

"That...... Excuse me. She was dazed and apologized to Mr. Mu on her back," ...... Uh, I'm drunk and I can't seem to control my direction......"

With a "whoosh", she entered the icy water.

She admired this - arrogant, shameless, and really extraordinary.

If the miracle cannot deceive you, I will crush you with a sea of people.

Jing Hengbo felt that Tianmen was the first good at pretending to be a ghost, the second was good at crowd tactics, and the third was martial arts.

In this wilderness, there are many elusive people in white.

……

Namur's boots stomped the heart on the ground, "Chase!" ”

Farther away, someone was saying, "They're in the river!" ”

On the ground, the boy who died in vain, with a big hole in his chest, like a mouth, called out to the sky.

The white-clothed people on all sides, all of whom were registered disciples, and their status was lower than that of his outer disciples, they all hung their heads silently.

"Fate of waste!"

He threw the heart to the ground.

The screams pierced the silence of the wilderness, and when Namur's hand was stretched out, his palm was bloody, and his heart was still beating.

"How could it be you!" Namur shouted angrily, but did not pull his hand out of the opponent's chest, and in a fit of rage, he slammed his hand inward and grabbed it.

His hand was inserted into the other party's chest, and the sword in the man's hand was handed in the air, and there was still half of the "stabbed" ecstasy on his face, which had turned into horror at this moment. So that the expression is hideous, and it makes people's hearts crazy.

The shadow of the ice wind and snow stopped, and the ice flakes fell, and when he looked up, he saw that the person who collided with him on the other side was a named disciple who had followed him.

How is it not the back?

Hard, belonging to a man's chest.

He was overjoyed, and then changed color...... How is the chest?

His crampons, crashing into his hard chest.

The next moment, there was a bang.

He didn't have time to think.

This flicker is too fast and too slight, and it looks like a shadow turbulent in the water waves, which is not real.

At the moment when he was about to completely collide, Namur suddenly noticed that Jing Hengbo's shadow seemed to flicker.

The ice wind and the snow light collided and intersected, and it was almost impossible to see the figure of Jing Hengbo in the middle.

He seemed to see a large hole in the front and back of the heart......

Using the magic technique to deter others and make a move when the other party is shocked is one of the tricks of Tianmen, of course, if you meet this kind of person who is not confused by the magic of illusion, Tianmen also has more meticulous means to deal with it.

The people behind him had already sneered - how many people who disrespected the Gate of Heaven died under such a pinch.

Fighting back and forth, there is no escape.

Ahead, those white-clothed people who were in charge of the encirclement drew their swords like lightning, and in the clanging sound, they shattered the ice edges of the ice chips, and the sword light was still castrated, gathering into a white rainbow, roaring towards her front heart!

Jing Hengbo felt a chill behind his shoulders, a sharp wind hit his body, and Namur's cold hand grabbed her heart fiercely.

"Take your life!" There was a loud shout behind him, almost on the side of his ear, and Namur, who came out of the ice tree, was quite light.

Jing Hengbo waved his hand again, and the thousands of broken ice shattered by the ice tree flew up with a roar, like a meteor crossing the sky, hitting those people in white who were approaching.

At the same time, the white dots in the distance are rapidly approaching, and the encirclement is shrinking.

"Blaspheme the Tree and the Angels, you are looking for death!" An angry roar came from behind, and it came quickly.

In the next moment, she had already pulled Mr. Mu to flash over the ice tree, and with a wave of her hand in mid-air, a stone flew up and hit the ice tree, destroying half of the ice tree with a bang.

As soon as he retreated, Jing Hengbo had already grabbed Mr. Mu's hand, "Let's go!" ”

The sour smell of wine rose to the sky, and the man couldn't have imagined that such a beauty would come to such a hand, so he couldn't make a gesture anymore, and hurriedly retreated.

Before the words fell, she wowed, and the wine and food in her stomach sprayed directly into the man's face.

Jing Hengbo shivered, felt his stomach churning uncomfortably, and suddenly rushed forward and said loudly: "Black fungus!" Look at the blood of my demon king...... Vomit! ”

The temperature on all sides was dropping, and the man walked coldly, his voice majestic and indifferent: "The Heavenly Gate God envoy Namur ......"

Of course, ordinary people can't figure it out for a while, they will only feel that the ice tree is generated for no reason, and this person walks out of the ice tree for no reason, and is naturally either a god or a demon.

But Jing Hengbo knew that when the ice tree was condensing, this person was definitely not there, he was when the ice tree was completed, the ice blanket was spread, and the attention of others was on the ground, so he quickly ran from behind the tree, and used the tree body to block it, and walked out of the hole in the tree.

From a distance, he flickered like an ice tree, and he couldn't distinguish his body and face, but when he got closer, he found that this person was not tall, but his body was well-proportioned, and the clothes on his body were made of special materials and flashed with silver light, so he could hide in the ice tree without being immediately noticed.

The ice tree is crystal clear, the snow road is like a blanket, the person comes out of the ice tree, and walks steadily on the snow blanket, with a noble posture, fluttering clothes, and a fairy spirit.

She was obviously watching the ice tree when it was condensing, why didn't she see a person hiding inside? Is it that she drank too much and was dizzy?

Jing Hengbo was stunned, he didn't expect the appearance to be this shape.

A man walked out of the door, walking along the long blanket of snow.

At last all the sets were set up, and she was about to flee, when suddenly the door opened on the trunk of the ice tree.

Pretending to be a ghost can reach this level, which is already considered a god level.

"Beautiful!" Jing Heng Bozan.

At this moment, if someone looks down from the sky, he can see the ice tree in the middle of the wilderness, and the white ice road spread out under it like a ribbon, also in a circular radial shape, scattered in all directions, like a radiant sun, carved on the vast earth.

The white air rose under the ice tree, quickly condensed, and it was a piece of ice and snow, like countless white ribbons, and it seemed that someone had rolled up a large white carpet, spreading silently forward from the root of the tree, reaching the feet of Mr. Jing Heng Bomu.

The shadow of the ice tree flashed in his eyes, and his eyes were cold and disgusted, as if he had seen the unclean thing that he wanted to see in the world.

He seemed to sigh, a little helpless, a little spoiled.

"It's so beautiful, look at it for a while, look at it for a while." Her eyes sparkled.

"We can go." Mr. Mu whispered in her ear, "There is a small river three miles away, a forest four miles away, a mountain behind the forest, a deep ditch and culvert in the mountain, and a small village at the bottom of the mountain, where do you look?" ”

The tree had completely condensed, and then, under the roots of the tree, a faint white gas began to glow.

Such a scene, if ordinary people encounter it, they are afraid that they will have to kneel and worship. Jing Hengbo and Mr. Mu only watched quietly.

Jing Hengbo felt that this scene was as beautiful as the modern world, with special effects of 3D animation. It has to be the kind made in the United States.

I have to say that this scene is very beautiful, the crystal ice rotates and rises in the moonlight, the whole tree is transparent and crystalline, reflected by the sky, the light is blue, and each leaf is exquisitely clear, like crystal, reflecting the pale cyan moonlight.

A thick ice tree with someone in his arms slowly condensed in her stunned gaze.

The ice is condensing, and the cylindrical shape slowly piles up, and then branches branch, and branches protrude from the branches, and leaves grow on the branches......

The ground was cleared of weeds, revealing a dark dirt, and then a crystal light flickered, as if ice was condensing there.

The white dots in the distance were still there, but suddenly there was another circle of white dots nearby, as if they had grown out of the grass, and they were miserable. Directly in front of her, about ten zhang away, the grass that was still green, suddenly the grass head was cut off.

She turned her head, and Huo Ran's eyes widened.

"I remembered a rumored sect." He said, "Not sure, you see." ”

Her sluggish brain spun around before she realized, "You know?" ”

"Wait and see." He said expressionlessly, "They have a lot of tricks, you might as well take a look first." As he spoke, he took off his cloak and wrapped her firmly.

"What are you going to do?" She was a little sad, "I'm drunk, you're injured, you can't leave yet, we seem to be in the worst state now......"

She smiled, feeling that the hero saw something in the same way.

"Don't insult the Assassins." He replied.

It was warm in the back, his body was blocking the cold, she wanted to move away, he held her shoulder, and she didn't move. People who are drunk are lazy.

"Looks like an assassin." She whispered to him, thinking that it was a bit insulting to say that the other party was an assassin, and that there was such a pretending assassin that he still hadn't made a move.

And these people know what she's capable of? Pulling away from the encirclement so far just controlled her teleportation.

She was a little strange, shouldn't the assassination sneak in quietly and strike suddenly? Why are these people afraid that they will not be known, so they surround them from afar and wake people up with white light? That's too tsundere, right?

This wilderness was originally accessible in all directions, and she could run anywhere, but now that the other party is so powerful, she can't run anywhere, because the distance of the other party's encirclement is very far, she teleported at the moment, and she couldn't move out of the encirclement, but just sent herself to the encirclement faster.

She squinted at the wilderness, and the white dots in the distance formed a circle. If these are all people, they are surrounded.

Jing Hengbo felt it, nodded, shook his head again, and said, "I can't go far." ”

"Can you teleport now?" He asked her.

"What's wrong...... she asked, confused, feeling weak.

Slightly warmer behind her, she turned her head sideways and saw Mr. Mu's face, his silver mask reflected a silvery white snow, and the corners of his mouth were flat, as if ...... The mood is very bad.

A chill loomed in. She was so drunk that she felt that she couldn't bear it, so she shuddered and muttered, "It's so cold......"

I don't know what it was in front of her, it flashed and lit up, stabbing people dizzy, and it was everywhere, she raised her hand to block the light, but she was shocked to find that the light seemed to have penetrating power, illuminating the palm of her hand a miserable white.

It's so bright, it's so glaring.

She couldn't sleep for long, and suddenly felt a chill approaching, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she quickly closed them.

The dream was not finished.

……

In her dream, she vaguely opened her eyes and saw that at the end of the sky, in the northwest direction, those cascading haze clouds were blown away at some point, revealing a snow-white peak.

The dream made her reluctant to wake up, but in the dream, there was a person who had been behind her, and a voice quietly said to her: "Hengba, in the future, if we can't be together after all, remember never to look for me." ”

"That's a good ......"

She burst into tears of laughter.

The life that was once extremely tired of it now feels so warm and rare.

She soon floated and sank in her dreams, there was no queen, no national teacher, no great wilderness, only the small dormitory of the research institute, there were three dead friends and a chicken, there was steaming food, and a group of people met to rush to Haidilao.

He gently wrapped his arms around her, reversing her to the northwest.

She is drunk at this pace, and she sleeps when she finishes the trouble.

She rolled on his lap a few times, muttered a few words, and rolled over to sleep.

He caught it with both hands, she closed her eyes, and muttered: "Little perspective, man's wife, little cake, come on, come on, let's fight for another three hundred rounds......"

The next moment, she shook and fell to his lap.

Her gaze fell on his neat black hair, slightly dazed, as if she couldn't figure it out, and seemed to understand that it was just an illusion just now.

At this time, she was turning, the thin blade between his fingers had been retracted, and a pair of eyes were black and open to meet her.

When the wind blows, it is scattered between heaven and earth.

He also sat up straight, leaning on one side, the thin blade between his fingers flashed, and the ends of his silver-white hair were all cut off.

She sat up straight, her hands on the ground, staring blank and wearily at the ground, her mind blank.

He suddenly realized that his body had been slipping through her fingers.

She happened to turn her face sideways, as if she saw it, and couldn't help but be stunned, stopped crying, sobbed loudly, and reached out to grab his hair.

The black hair, which was wet with tears, gradually faded in color, and now a touch of moonlight silver white.

She pressed against those warm palms, as if her heart was looking for refuge, and the long-suppressed emotions in her heart turned into surging liquid under her eyes, flowing through the palms, flowing through the cuffs, and flowing through his black hair that was clinging to her face.

He and she sit on the world and walk on the peak, but they can't enter the consummation of life, and they can't taste the ordinary happiness of this red dust.

It's okay to hug each other with their backs to each other.

It's good to block the cold wind in all directions for a moment.

The sky was dark, the nebula was flying, under the clear sky, in the wilderness and barren grass, he used his body to gently cover her who was kneeling.

The moment the hot liquid flowed through the palm of his hand, he trembled all over, as if burned by a stream of heat.

A burst of hot tears soaked his palm.

A pair of hands reached over and gently pulled her, but if she couldn't pull it, she forgot it, and groped for her hand and put it under her face, so that her face would not be bruised by the fine stones on the ground.

This way forbearance, a heart, a swallow of a long time of blood, pressed in the deepest part of the heart, with laughter to cover up, until this day was burned by cold wine, rushed out of the chest, through this sky full of sparks, shouted at the end of the universe.

Her body gradually lowered, leaning against the cold earth, the voice in her throat was broken, I don't know whether it was singing or crying, the grass roots on the dark soil were broken inch by inch, revealing a miserable white root.

"Come back and help me see clearly, how many things we can't see clearly in this great wilderness, see the way back, let's go back together, okay? Would you like to go back together? ”

"Little cake! You're back! She crawled a few steps after her, reaching out to scratch in vain in the air, the starlight leaking through her fingers.

She stretched out her hand to grasp it, unable to hold the cold air breeze of this autumn night.

The last of the starlight will dissipate.

……

It's better than that she cries bitterly in front of you, and you can only be silent behind your back, and you can't give a warm positive embrace.

There is no greater heartache in this world than that the person you love would rather forget you.

A smear of blood stained the corners of his lips silently. He raised his hand and gently wiped it off.

He shuddered slightly, slid backwards, and sat on his knees on the cold ground.

The original self was bright and naïve, did not understand the love and hate of this world, and did not bear the blood and blades on the road.

She would rather go back to the beginning.

She would rather not meet.

"Man's wife, don't go......" She was tired, tired, knelt on the ground, and clenched the cold dry grass, "Sister is no longer sneering, sister is not laughing at you, sister told you that sister is actually not so good...... It's okay if you laugh at me, you come to restore me, help me recover to the beginning, no, restore to the institute, let's go back, don't be a queen, don't be an emperor, don't do anything, don't meet anything...... Or you come to restore me, and I'm going to do the original Jing Heng ......"

The pain is so extreme that it is numb, and it is not as good as the person in front of him who can cry happily.

A crack is on the surface of the body, in the heart, in the long tormented years. In the encounter again and again, he was torn apart intentionally or unintentionally.

There is a fake skin on the chest, under the clothes, and under the fake skin......

His hand reaching for her hair paused, dangling in mid-air for a moment, then slowly falling to his chest.

"Little Perspective, don't go, stop and help me take a look...... Look at these people who have no conscience, how dark their hearts are...... Show me him, see what his heart is made of, diamond? Marbled? Granite ......"

The laughter turned into a whimper.

"Don't go, don't go......" she was still laughing, waving her hand to run after the starlight, as if to reach out and hold on to everything that had been lost.

That large wave of meteors, like countless thin white lines, cut through the dark blue sky at this moment, and disappeared at the other end of the world.

He stopped looking up, thoughtfully, and gently put his hand around her neck. Her collar was bouncing and blooming again.

The wind blew through the wilderness, whistling and crying, and her laughter was scattered everywhere in the barren smoke and vines. Presumptuous, endless, it sounds like people think that this person must have lived this life carefree, without any rain and wind, and was pampered and raised like a greenhouse flower.

"Hahaha, I knew it was you!" She pointed to the sneaky-looking meteor and smiled, "Virtue! Always such a thief! Hey, where are you going? Tell you, sister is the queen! Sister has an imperial kitchen! In the future, I don't have to beg you to cook and rob your food, you won't have to worry about it in the future, where are you going? You come to the Great Wilderness, I allow you to worship my imperial chef as a master, and give you a chance to make cakes in the future hahahaha......"

"Little cake!" She suddenly screamed in surprise, and when he looked up, he saw a streak of shooting stars, dodging across the sky.

He silently counted the total number of men in the Great Wilderness......

"Ten thousand times twelve." She laughed heartily, "120,000 hahahaha, do you want to thank me?" ”

"How much is 10,000 dozen beautiful men?" He was behind her, quietly asking her.

"Man's wife!" Jing Hengbo shouted even higher, "Sister Gagaga is the queen!" Sister dominates the wilderness! Sister is now the first among you? Are you convinced? Convincing or not? Come and shout out to Her Majesty, and I'll reward you with 10,000 beautiful men! You don't have to worry about not being able to get married, hahahaha......"

He pulled her hand, and she stubbornly raised it again, and a second meteor flashed, very bright, like a whistling sword, and slammed into the side of the mountain.

"Little perspective!" Jing Hengbo waved desperately at the flashing meteor, "Do you know that my sister is going to dominate the wilderness!" Sister is the queen! Sister fell from the sky, everyone worshipped, where the peach blossoms bloomed, you come and learn from your sister......"

Her sisters?

"Yes, little see-through man lady cake girl. I saw it, it was bright. He coaxed her in harmony, frowning, not quite understanding who the strange name meant, sounding like a nickname, a woman's nickname.

"Why are you sleeping? Why sleep? Look! A little perspective! Man's wife! Cake girl! ”

Before he could close his hand, he was pulled away by the drunken fellow, and her shouting could almost puncture his eardrums.

He never believed in this, but at this moment, he wanted to pray to God sincerely.