After arranging the secret whistles within a radius of 100 miles of Wushou Mountain, it was already the moon hanging on the willows, and the shadow finally ended the busy day. Idle, scratching my heart and thinking about the people I had seen in the day---- the girl of the ghost elf.

Her eyes were still clear, but they seemed to be quieter and more restrained than before. Is she doing these days?

There is a place in my heart that hurts, and the shadow looks at the waning moon in the sky, and the sorrow in my heart is like a wisp wrapped around the waning moon, and it can't be dispersed.

It seems to want her to be tight.

The shadow's feet are more obedient than his brain, and he has already strode towards the "Dragon Yin Inn" where Nian Xiaojiao lives.

Tapping his toes, the shadow man is as his name suggests, and his body is as light as a swallow on the eaves of the Longyin Inn, and the room where Nian Xiaojiao lives is the westernmost part of the third floor of the top floor, with the road on the east and the inner courtyard of the inn on the west. Nian Xiaojiao is really still the original character, indifferent and quiet, and chose the quietest place in this inn.

When he came here, listening to the slight noise in the room, Shadow felt that his heart was finally settled. How long has it been since I saw him? It's been nearly two months, and I was in a coma for more than 40 days, and I finally woke up, only to find that a fire engulfed my legs and appearance.

He stroked the mask on his cheek, and through the smooth mask, he seemed to be able to feel the hideous scars. The shadow said silently in his heart: Xiaojiao, like this, it's better that you don't see it.

Shadow, not someone else. It is these days and nights that I think of Shang Hong in Xiaojiao's dream. The battle with Immortal Wuji almost killed him, and the raging fire that ignited at that time gave him a fatal injury, but it also gave him a glimmer of life. Taking advantage of the obstruction of his vision, he was quietly rescued by Tianyin Huai.

Why did Tianyin Huai save Shang Hong? Because Tianyin Huai is Xian Yuancheng's mother, and Xian Yuancheng is Nian Xiaojiao's mother. There is a reason why Tianyin Huai asked her to call her grandmother when she saw Nian Xiaojiao, because she just wanted to hear about her loved ones.

Tianyin Huai, who was called Huai Daxian, in order to protect Nian Xiaojiao, has not dared to recognize her, Immortal Wuji once threatened, and he completely destroyed Nian Xiaojiao when he was in a hurry. Now he still needs her to cultivate the Ice Dragon, and in the future he needs her to cultivate the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts.

As for the so-called family lovers, they were all trampled under the feet of Xian Wuji, he didn't even care about his wife and biological daughter, how could he care about just a niece.

Whenever I think of Nian Xiaojiao, Huai Daxian feels happy in his heart, his daughter who died young, and finally left a blood in the world. Huai Daxian is also sad in his heart, sad that Nian Xiaojiao's fate is like his mother, destined to be troubled, and he is disturbed by the rivers and lakes.

In the place where Nian Xiaojiao couldn't see, Huai Daxian was like that, silently paying attention to her, guarding what she wanted to protect. Including, the man she likes.

The man who was rescued by Huai Daxian and was no longer in his prime was now lying quietly on the roof of the Dragon Yin Inn. He closed his eyes, feeling so close to her, close enough to embrace her at a thought.

He could hear the slight footsteps, and she was sitting at the table, right? Because he heard the sound of teacups clattering, she poured herself a cup of tea and took a sip......

A smile blooms under the mask, but it can't become the scenery of this world.

At this moment, the shadow deeply understands the true meaning of the four words of quiet time, it turns out that it is good to have you, and it is safe to be by your side.

The shadow listened too engagedly, and his hand unconsciously touched the eaves, making a slight noise, causing the beauty in the house to snort:

"Who!"

Nian Xiaojiao reacted quickly, the bright moon and breeze were nine twisted beads in her hand, broke out of the window, and flew up to the eaves.

Tiny air currents circulate in the air, and people are gone.

Nian Xiaojiao looked at the empty roof, the Dragon Yin Inn was next to a towering ancient tree, the shadow of the tree was swaying, and occasionally a few leaves fluttered and fell.

Could it be that I am thinking too much?

Nian Xiaojiao shook her head, retracted her gaze, straightened her body, and flew back into the house.

The branches of the ancient tree shook a few times, and the disappearing figure of the shadow came out of the middle and landed where Nian Xiaojiao had just stood, leaving a slight sigh, and he flew down the eaves from the darkness and walked away.

The avenue is tantan, and one person is hesitant.

The first day of the seventh month has arrived, and the monthly prayer ceremony of Wushou Mountain is held as scheduled, and people in the vicinity have rushed to come. The road up Wushou Mountain is bustling and full of people.

With apprehension, Nian Xiaojiao, Blade Shadow, Xiaolu and Chun Dye mixed in with the crowd, in stark contrast to the devout believers. The believers looked at the temple of longevity at the top of the mountain, where their faith and their expectations were carried. Nian Xiaojiao and the others looked around uneasily, checking whether there were any abnormalities around them, and whether there were any abnormal people in the crowd.

There were too many people, and in the crowd, Nian Xiaojiao and her little friends were separated, and they almost tripped over the crowd.

In a panic, a pair of cold hands suddenly grabbed her, and Nian Xiaojiao lowered her head, which was a pair of hands with gloves in the heat of July. The gloves are made of the skin of the deep-sea giant kun, and they are smooth and cool to the touch.

Nian Xiaojiao looked up with those hands, and what she was facing was a dark mask, like inky eyes. This is the man named Shadow who she had seen with her three days ago, and Nian Xiaojiao was surprised:

"Is that you?"

The shadow's eyebrows were crooked, and his voice was still hoarse: "It's me." ”

The fire that almost consumed his life not only burned his body, but also his throat.

Now he was a little grateful, after all, only by being completely unrecognizable would he not be recognized by her.

The shadow lowered his head slightly, and said in a voice that only Nian Xiaojiao could hear: "I have inserted all the people into the crowd, and when they raise their hands, there is a word for evil in the palm of their hand, and they are our people." ”

Nian Xiaojiao chuckled: "I have also arranged it here, and all the ways out have been blocked." Reinforcements don't want to come in, and the people inside can't fly. ”

The shadow nodded, and led Nian Xiaojiao forward.

Seeing his extremely natural movements holding himself, Nian Xiaojiao was dumbfounded. From the first time I saw him, this man gave her a very reassuring feeling, probably because of her aunt, right? He's my aunt's person, so it's reassuring.

It's just that there is a problem with this shadow, and when we meet, we shake hands and don't let go, and I can't change it once or twice.

Shadow felt Nian Xiaojiao's slight resistance, took his hand and squeezed it gently, and whispered: "There are many people, be careful of losing them." ”

The shadow's tone was indescribably gentle, so that Nian Xiaojiao couldn't resist in the slightest. They were separated from the Blade Shadow just now, and now that the big things are important, there is no need to worry too much about these small sections.

"Thank you."

Nian Xiaojiao was led by the shadow and went up the mountain step by step.

The shadow, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said: "The front is not a ramp, it is a step." One hundred and eight steps of the ladder, step by step pious, step by step to the sky. Miss Nian, be careful. ”

The shadow's gaze was very deep, and his eyes were also a little burning when he looked at himself, and he blushed a little when he saw Nian Xiaojiao. Along the way, she was also in a reverie, what kind of face does she have under this mask? Is it like Chiyan Junlan who is ashamed of the beauty of orchids, so he doesn't want to show others? Still is...... Another hidden disease?

There were one hundred and eight steps of ladder ahead, and the crowd was even more congested here, crowded at the intersection and unable to move, Nian Xiaojiao and Shadow were imprisoned in the crowd. Shadow is grateful for this opportunity, allowing him to hold her openly, hug her openly, and separate the crowd.

In the crook of his arm, Nian Xiaojiao felt very relieved, that chest was very wide, and the beating heart was very fresh and powerful.

As soon as her back was pushed, Nian Xiaojiao completely leaned on that broad and powerful chest, and the rhythm beating like a drum reached her ears and her heart, making her heart beat like a drum.

"You, very much like an old friend of mine, make people very down-to-earth and reassuring."

"Then ...... him"

"He's dead, but in my heart, he's been ......"

"Probably watching you somewhere, hoping you are happy."

"In this world, there is no such person as a figure, and I can talk about happiness, but I am just a walking corpse."

People were not so crowded anymore, Nian Xiaojiao gently propped herself up without a trace, away from the embrace that made her blush and heartbeat.

The shadow looked down, and his arms were empty, as if they had taken it with him, along with half of his ghost. It doesn't matter what he's doing today, right now, he just instinctively wants to follow her and protect her.

The hands of the two were still clasped, and the giant kun gloves were covering some warmth, like his heart at the moment. Pushed up the ladder by the crowd behind. Step by step, the shadow walked very carefully, as if he was leading his beloved girl to a happy direction.

It's just that he knows that after crossing this ladder, he will have to let go of her. He even wanted to ask, why not high, a thousand and eight ladders is good. He was willing to accompany her to the wilderness.

The words "The Walking Dead" that Nian Xiaojiao said kept echoing in his mind, and he originally thought that he was the only one who felt so. It turned out that she was also really bitter in her heart.

"No matter what world he is in, I think his greatest wish should be to hope that you will start anew, why not forget him?"

"Shadow, have you ever loved someone? After having a person in your heart, if you want to forget and let go, it's like ...... It hurts to cut a piece of flesh in my heart! ”

Nian Xiaojiao's eyes became red, these days, she has been strong, and today I don't know why, in front of this stranger who has only met twice, tears seem to be about to burst. How many sleepless nights tormented her. So the current grievances are not achieved in a day.

He just left her like that, so that he should not forget. She wants to worry about him for the rest of her life and complain about him for the rest of her life.

She wants to fulfill his wish, protect the sect he wants to protect, protect the people he wants to protect, and protect this continent.

Suddenly, the shadow hand pulled hard and hugged Nian Xiaojiao into his arms. Nian Xiao bumped into the hard chest, because it was a sideways position, and his shoulders hurt a little.

Nian Xiaojiao just wanted to ask: What is crazy?

Then he saw the shadow in his hand, the one that broke through the air, and the cold arrow feathers.