Mu Wenxuan, who was standing alone by the stream, felt a little desolate in his heart.

"Life is full of variety, and it is free of charge. The phantom old man with little thumb sighed slightly.

Mu Wenxuan didn't speak, looking at Nan Xiang's thin back, there were all kinds of emotions in his heart, no one knew, and he didn't tell anyone about the strong love in his heart.

This kind of love is not the same as for Meng Fan'an, but the feelings accumulated after several life and death partings can be deeply integrated into blood and water, and can be as light as a feather, but because of Meng Fan'an, Mu Wenxuan really doesn't know how to face this feeling, and he doesn't know how to accept it.

"Little mosquito, it has been difficult to be a saint since ancient times, since love, why pretend?" Phantom Lao sighed slightly: "Love is born because of purity, and it is love that it is clean to have no flaws, if you cringe like this, whether it is for the little girl of the dream family or this southern girl, it is an unfairness." ”

A simple burst of words stirred up ripples in Mu Wenxuan's heart, and he fell into a long contemplation.

For Nanxiang, Mu Wenxuan also has an indescribable, inexplicable, and indescribable feeling, has experienced countless times of life and death, realized that life is not easy to come by, and the love that he has never dared to face is also deeply in his mind at this moment, especially Nanxiang crying for him, hugging him tightly and shouting.

"Uhh

Sighing deeply, Mu Wenxuan didn't reply, sat by the stream and gently washed his face, washed the wounds on his shoulders, and then the whole person jumped into the water, and there was a burst of angry howls from the sky, accompanied by the abrupt sound, the cold water flow made him gradually calm down: "Since they are all gone, let's go, there are thousands of things, it always comes down to the heart, if there is a fate, sooner or later we will see you again." ”

......

The backyard of the Xiao family in Hongyun City.

There is no longer the lush greenery when Mu Wenxuan first came, and the leaves are fluttering in autumn, and the mountains are all over the field.

I saw a woman with long blue hair, with a melancholy face, sitting alone next to a stream, her feet rippling in it, feeling a slight coolness.

This scene has become a long-term scenery of the Xiao family, almost every day and night, this woman will sit here, her face will always be as cold as frost, and her eyes are mixed with inadvertent sadness, no matter who persuades, it has no effect.

There were pale red blood stains circulating in the stream, which made her a little distracted, and she hummed softly: "Brother Wenxuan, I miss you, I don't see you every day, and drink the water of the Yangtze River together." ”

"Brother Wenxuan, when are you coming back?" With one hand, he gently picked up the red blood stains in the river, which made Meng Fan'an's heart trance, and tears flowed inexplicably from his eyes: "Brother Wenxuan, come back quickly, I really miss you." ”

......

As for the way back to Nan's house, Nan Xiang and Nan Lulu, as well as Liu Jianjie's mother, walked together.

Nan Xiang walked alone in the front, his mind was like a shattered five-flavor altar, and all kinds of emotions kept echoing and surging.

"Sister, sister, why don't you take Brother Wenxuan with you?" Nan Lulu followed, her immature little face and her ignorant eyes blinking.

One sentence disrupted Nan Xiang's thoughts, making Nan Xiang's whole person pause, and then scratched Nan Lulu's nose with a wry smile: "Xiao Lulu doesn't understand, Brother Wen Xuan already has his sweetheart, and my sister is not a person with him after all, why should we go together?"

"Sister, you liar, you obviously like Brother Wenxuan, it's all written on your face. ”

Embarrassed, Nan Xiang's face suddenly turned red, speechless, not knowing what to say.

"Nanxiang girl, I don't know if I have something to say?"

"Auntie, but it doesn't hurt to say it. Liu Jianjie's mother spoke at this time, and Nan Xiang hurriedly motioned for her to continue, she respected these older generations very much.

Liu Jianjie's mother found a tree, slowly rested, took a deep breath and said: "Nanxiang girl, why do you bother, love is pure and sacred, it should not be concealed because of anything, let alone deceive, what Xiao Lulu said is not wrong, since you like it, you should boldly pursue it, not dodge." ”

"But... But Auntie, there is a kind of love that is selfless. ”

"How do you say this? Could it be that you have left Wenxuan Gongzi, is this called selflessness? This kind of selflessness, will it make him feel happy?" Liu Jianjie's mother opened her mouth at this time and said slowly: " I can see from the eyes of Gongzi Wenxuan that he is reluctant to give up on you, he still has feelings for you, maybe he still has a very important girl in his heart, but I think that love is pure, this purity is not just unique, I can see that Gongzi Wenxuan is not a person who is beautiful and beautiful, and there are absolutely few people who can make him tempted. ”

One sentence made Nan Xiang stunned, and he said in shock: "This... How is this possible, Gongzi Wenxuan, he is to me... That's impossible. ”

"There is nothing impossible about this, this is the so-called authorities fan, let's watch from the sidelines. Liu Jianjie's mother said slightly: "As a party, you don't know, but I, as an outsider, can see it very clearly." ”

After being shocked for a long time, Nan Xiang fell into a long period of contemplation, and suddenly muttered with a wry smile: "Even so, I will eventually turn into a bow and come, separated from Wenxuan's life and death. ”

What these words meant, no one knows now, only Nan Xiang understands in his heart that this is the destined result of a dream.

"Once the spring is full of red and old, I don't know if the flowers fall and people die, Nanxiang girl, you have to think clearly. ”

......

Back to the topic, everything is over, and Mu Wenxuan is rarely idle.

Everyone who was scattered all embarked on the journey, and Mu Wenxuan did the same, it took half a month to rectify, and the fatigue he had suffered these days gradually recovered a lot, and finally the oath was perfected.

And not only that, in the past half a month, Mu Wenxuan's strength has improved again, completely absorbing the green totem of the blood horned bat, as well as the yellow totem of the monitor lizard, only to see that now on the ring finger of his left hand, there are twelve faint lights, which have reached the level of the twelve constellations.

Although this time it has been in danger many times, it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, and the harvest is self-evident, the next thing to greet Mu Wenxuan will be the condensation of the second ring, as well as the search for the second golden bone, the whereabouts of the ice golden bone, only in this way can the marriage between Meng Fan'an and Shen Gongzi be cracked, and only then can he be recognized by the dreamers of the nine ancient clans, so that there is a lover who loves his family.