Chapter 239: Senior Sister Nanfeng

Li Jian's dream was like another life, in that dream, he saw the wind wings in the Extreme Yan Sect, and saw the blood-clothed woman Blood Lotus...... On the Extreme Flame Sect, there was also a white bird flashing in the dream............

The faint candle flame in the dark night for a long time became a shadow, gradually extinguished, and merged with the night.

Early in the morning, the rain stopped.

The sky is gradually brightening, but the darkness has not completely dispersed, so that there is still some darkness in this heaven and earth, which makes people's hearts seem to be dimmed.

The overnight rain made the river seem to be a little higher, although it is difficult to detect with the eye, but the bank of the river is clearly visible.

The rain washed away the stones on both sides of the river, making the whole river look cleaner and tidy, the sun shines through the clouds, but into the river, the blue light is sparkling, the scenery is beautiful, close to the capital of Zhao on the river slowly floated in the distance, the boat was swept by the current and slowly approached the riverbank, after a while, it got closer and closer.

Finally, with a bang, the ship docked in a stone gorge on the shore, as if it was stranded, and it did not move, which was a dock specially designed by Zhao Guo.

In the canopy, Li Jian's son opened his eyes in pain when the ship stopped, hit his head on the wall of the boat on the side, and looked around blankly, only then did he slowly remember the events of last night, but at a glance, the blood-clothed woman Blood Lotus and the elegant boatman Mr. Feng were long gone.

Thinking back to last night, as if in a dream, the shadow of the stunning blood-clothed woman and the elegant Mr. Feng lingered in Wang Lin's mind for a long time.

"Is it an illusion.........*......" Li Jian was a little confused, and when he looked down, he saw that the cloak that was obviously worn by the woman on it gradually came to his senses, which was one with the dress on the blood lotus of the blood-clothed woman.

It's just that, in addition to the shadow of the blood-clothed woman last night, there is also an extremely real dream in his mind, in which he returned to the Extreme Yan Sect again, and actually saw the blood-clothed woman there.

All this made Li Jian very confused, and the candlestick on the side had long since lost its fire, and it was extinguished at some point, so that the inside of the black tent was only faintly visible.

After a long time, Li Jian walked out of the canopy in silence, looked at the sunny world, looked at everything around, didn't need to look far, and found the buildings of the capital, dense, layered, very prosperous and majestic, making him feel very excited and happy in his heart, although the wind blew, while feeling the coolness after the rain, he also smelled a fragrance of earth, and exhaled deeply.

"I didn't expect to get to the capital after a sleep, it feels really good to take a boat!" Wang Lin stood at the bow of the boat, after the rain stopped, there was silence around the dawn of this dawn, this quiet, there was no sound, as if in this world, only Li Jian was left alone at this moment, and the prosperous capital in the distance was a little out of place with the delicacy at this time.

Looking at it, a feeling of loneliness, even Li Jian himself didn't know why, under this silence, it diffused from his body, diffused throughout the body, he looked at the dim sky in front of him in a daze, and the feeling of loneliness became stronger and stronger.

The wind blew slowly, blowing his black hair, and scattered it behind him, and his blue shirt was wrinkled, and the wind blew on it, but it could not smooth out the folds.

"It's a little ......cold", Li Jian lowered his head, he didn't understand why he felt like this, he felt that his body had always felt relatively strong, he couldn't resist the cold of heaven and earth, he had such a feeling last night, and it was the same this morning, that feeling of loneliness and loneliness, so strong, it made him faintly homesick and miss his parents.

Still thinking about a woman he couldn't remember......

It seems that there is an invisible force condensed in this heaven and earth, merging into his body, making his eyes slowly shed two lines of tears.

"How could it be...... Crying......" Li Jian raised his hand, wiped a tear, looked at the tears in his hand like raindrops, Li Jian's eyes, under his unnoticed, there was endless sadness, and mourning one by one, one by one, "What's wrong with me............" Li Jian lowered his head, regardless of the water traces on the boat behind, sat down, in the early morning tranquility, tears fell one by one, fell in the boat, and those water traces melted together.

This kind of feeling that he is the only one left in the world gives him a very familiar impression, as if he has been such a person many times, silently walking in the world and the world, silently savoring all this, looking back at his loneliness in that loneliness.

Slowly, Li Jian was in a trance in front of his eyes, he vaguely seemed to see in an abyss, under which there was endless suction, and this suction was so strong that it seemed to be able to drag the sky down, and there was a crack in the cliff, and in the crack, there was a lonely shadow.

There, it was also very quiet, only the sobbing of suction was pervasive, the lonely shadow was facing away from him, and he couldn't see his face, but Li Jian could feel the loneliness and sadness from that back, there was a wind chime above his head, hanging there quietly, and the starry wind was whimpering outside, but the wind chime didn't move at all.

In a trance, he came to a young man dressed in white, walking forward silently in a starry sky, his back also lonely.

He saw a lot, the tears in his eyes gradually fell, the sadness seemed to come from his soul, as if from this heaven and earth, as if this heaven and earth were his soul, it was a dream of his, and at this moment in this dream, he found a trace of wound left here under this familiar silence and loneliness.

The sky that was still sunny just now suddenly became dim, and under the dim sky, Li Jian, who was on the bow of the canopy boat, looked at the water alone, for a long time, for a long time......

Until another cold wind blew, making his body very cold, he subconsciously raised his left hand and pointed to the candlestick not far away, the candlestick flame flashed, and slowly ignited.

Li Jian himself didn't notice this scene, with a blank look in his eyes, with the sadness that came from nowhere, looking at the water, as if it were eternal.

In this silence, in this dimness, the flame burned, slowly forming a candle flame, gradually enveloping the surroundings, flickering and dimming, although the candle flame was weak, but it revealed a warmth, in this heaven and earth, struggling to burn.

From a distance, the shadow on the canopy boat, under the candle flame, gradually revealed gloom.

With the passage of time, the sky began to slowly light up again, the sun from the sky, the ground, the river, the boat, everything around the week, slowly clear, the hazy black mountain in the distance, also gradually has the original appearance of the stone mountain.

Only the white clouds in the sky, because the rain had passed and the sky was clear, were still moving there slowly, and a bird like ink dots flew from the distant clouds, and in a seemingly audible chirp, rushed into the white clouds, directly penetrated them, flapped their wings, flew above the clouds, and after a few circles, they actually flew in the direction of Li Jian.

Soon the bird approached, with the bright sun, Li Jian slowly raised his head, and saw the white bird, it roared past Li Jian, as if looking down at Li Jian, that gaze, revealing a sadness that Li Jian could perceive, in his stunned, the bird gradually disappeared into the distance.

With its departure, the sadness in Li Jian's heart slowly dissipated, and the candle flame in the black tent also slowly extinguished, returning to its original appearance.

"I'm ............ What's wrong?" Li Jian seemed to wake up, looking down at the tears that had not yet fallen on his fingers, and under his gaze, the crystal tears slowly fell from his fingers.

After a long time, Li Jian stood up, with the confusion and inexplicable sadness remaining in his heart, packed up his salute, folded up the cloak of the blood-clothed woman and put it into the bamboo weaving back basket, carried it on his back, and walked out of the canopy boat.

As he stepped off the ship, he glanced back at the ship, turned ahead, and walked step by step.

But at this moment, suddenly in the sky, at the end of the white clouds, there was a whistling sound roaring, this sound was earth-shattering, the moment it came, Li Jian subconsciously raised his head, he saw a scene that made him unbelievable.

In that cloud, two long rainbows seem to be able to separate the heaven and the earth, in the clouds flashed, one of the long rainbows, revealing a pattern of water waves, in the moment of passing through the void above Li Jian, suddenly, Changhong dissipated, a woman in blue clothes, looked down at the ground below, looked up at Li Jian.

"Alas......", the woman's eyes showed confusion.

"What's the matter, Senior Sister Nanfeng?" another long rainbow dissipated, and a handsome young man walked out from within, he looked at the woman softly, and asked softly.

"It's nothing, the person with the back of the bag, I seem to have seen ...... somewhere", the woman shook her head slightly, turned into a long rainbow and left.

"It's just a mortal, let's go and join the master and go to the place where the golden light is emitted. The young man glanced down at Li Jian below, and followed the woman away, although he was also a little familiar, but he didn't think it was so coincidental, after all, in his mind, that person had already died in that sect extermination.

He Long Zhanfei is the best partner with Nanfeng's junior sister, because the soul power of the two of them can just match, and together they will be the most powerful, they are the most dazzling geniuses in the Linshui Sect for thousands of years, and his junior sister is also his double cultivation partner.

Li Jian looked at the sky in a daze, and looked at the two long rainbows that gradually disappeared into the white clouds in the sky with weaker and weaker calls, and disappeared away.

"Who is she...... Very familiar, very familiar......" Li Jian muttered, unconsciously in his heart, there was an inexplicable reminiscence, as if he had had an incident with this woman, "Senior Sister Nanfeng?"

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