My heart was sad, I couldn't help but look down at her, and felt guilty: "Her eyes when she looked at me were full of deep trust and strong love, how could I doubt her for no reason?" ”

How can I think of the national disaster, and my heart is like oil: "Xishu is worried about internal and external troubles, I am a living person, how can I lose a big one because of a small one?" Although I am full of self-blame, no matter what, I will not give up.

Non-stop, galloping for two days and two nights, finally approaching the junction of Wu and Shu, Cangcang Shuling Mountain is impressive.

looked down, but her tentacles were cold, her whole body was cold, and she had already lost her heartbeat and breathing.

When he landed, he couldn't breathe anymore, and his heart was in sharp pain, and he almost wanted to go crazy: "The love you gave me, the smile you gave me, you look at my eyes!" There will never be again, and there will never be! But I killed you with my own hands! I killed you with my own hands with ignorant love, I killed you with inexplicable hatred! ”

Desperate, he jumped off his horse and ran into the jungle. The thorns cut through his legs, but he didn't feel anything, only worried: "Han Feng's sword qi is vicious, and Yanyang's sword qi is violent, and she encounters two major sword qi, and her life is difficult to protect." If I run the "Wind Splitting True Qi", fuse the two sword qi into one, and then regulate the true yuan for her, will I still be able to live? ”

Passing through the thorn bushes, there is a mountain lake in front of you, with still water and reeds floating in the wind. He secretly said in his heart: "This place is green, like a safe haven, clean and comfortable, I think she also likes to heal here." ”

He jumped into the reeds, waved his arms, and fell into a cloud of clouds. He simply made a bed with reeds, sat cross-legged on the ground, and leaned her against his chest. The wind blew, and the reeds sang and danced, and he shuddered. didn't dare to hesitate, trembling his hands, and pressed against her heart again.

Her limbs were still cold. Her internal organs are still in full swing. He tried so hard to melt her cold and hot poison.

It was almost dawn, the sky was getting brighter, and the morning light was faintly rising. Exhausted, he clung to her and lay down on the reeds. He was in extreme pain, and asked softly: "I hold you like this, are you still cold?" ”

After waiting for a long time, there was no response, only to feel that all thoughts were lost: "I gave up my life and forgot my life, tired of running for what?" Don't I know? Even without me, Zhuo Yun will not die, and Shu will not die? Even if Zhuo Yun is dead, even if Shu is dead, Huaxia will not overturn, but will only move forward, unstoppable! But without your smile, where can I find it! ”

Dark clouds, strong winds, pouring rain. He was in pain to the marrow, hugged her tightly, let the rain water, and was not moved at all.

At that moment, he watched the rain around him, frozen by her cold air, and turned into a river of ice, enveloping the two of them. He longed to die with her. Yes, if you die, you will be completely liberated.

Hurt and tired, he fell asleep with her in his arms.

Falling asleep, she suddenly turned over and got up, a small face smiling, bright past the morning light, bright than the morning sun. She reached out her little hand and pushed him on the chest: "Big brother, get up quickly!" Go back to Nanyu and go surfing! ”

He was ecstatic, as if he had ascended from hell to heaven: "Little sister! You're alive? ”

Her eyes flashed: "Of course I live, you told me in person that we will be in love for a hundred years." I haven't loved enough, how can I be willing to leave you? ”

He was full of joy, but he was still unbelievable: "In love for a hundred years? ”

Her eyes were clearer than flowing water: "You forgot? I am your lover for a hundred years, and I will love you for eight thousand years. No, I will love you forever and ever. It's just that you and your life are really not cute enough, and I'd rather see you again in modern times. ”

He was overjoyed and incredible: "Back to the modern age? ”

Her smile is more jubilant than flowing water: "Yes, modern China, there is no hunger, no cold!" No killing, no war! "Pursue the light and advocate peace! Care for friends, tolerate Datong!

He cried with joy and was extremely surprised, and when he wiped his tears with his hands, he suddenly woke up, knowing that everything was a dream.

The rainstorm has stopped, the ice and snow have melted, and the surrounding area is a vast ocean.

She was still asleep, still cold, no more vital signs.

He was desperate to the extreme, but instead of heartache, there was no sadness. Looking up at the sky, the dark clouds were heavy, weighing heavily on the distant Shuling.

He struggled to turn his stiff body, lifted a pair of eyes, and saw her bare little feet, which had frozen to a blue and purple color, and her skin was chapped and bloodstained.

The rich blood color finally made him regain a trace of consciousness, and muttered: "It's me who is not good, I shouldn't let you suffer from the cold, let's buy shoes." ”

Galloping to a market at the foot of the mountain.

In those days, women had their feet wrapped nine times out of ten. It is rare that "Flying Dragon in the Sky" has good eyes and is good at Taobao. After Qinghe's death, his luck reversed and he put on a pair of Dongwu specialties - "Yuntou Brocade Shoes".

Holding her corpse, she was reluctant to abandon it. Muddy, riding horses and galloping, Shuling Mountain is close at hand.

Thinking of the passing Qishan, thinking of the oath of renegment, looking at the silent water lilies, regretting it is beyond reach, and the liver and intestines are broken: "It's all my fault!" I should have left you to Bo Ying, so I left you alive. ”

Shuling looks at Wulong Jiudi in the west, connects Wushan Shennong in the north, connects the Qinmen Snow Mountain in the south, and chokes the gate of Shu in the east, which is the first barrier in the southeast of Shu, and it is difficult to go to the blue sky.

On Shuling Mountain, east, west, north, south, middle, five peaks, "Morning Dawn", "Sunset", "Hibiscus", "Stegosaurus", "Goddess", fall and shine. Around the five peaks, there are seventy-two small peaks, and the tiger is standing on the dragon plate, like a fairyland. There are also "Shuling clouds", "Shuling rain", "Shuling fog", "Shuling snow", and the weather is thousands. It can be described as "flying outside Shu Mountain, and the shadow is in Shu water".

Looking at the "main peak of the morning light" from afar, relying on the magic of nature, leaning on the sky and pulling out the earth, there are thousands of zhang cliffs and Baizhang Gorge on the cliffs, there are three sides of the sky of the swallow wing peak, Lingyun Ridge, there are the shark back of the axe cutting knife, Shuling Bridge, thousands of postures, the wind and clouds change.

Holding the dead green lotus in his arms, for him, the fairyland is like a fiction, and only the soul is lost.

The mountains are getting more and more dangerous, the wind and snow are getting bigger and bigger, and the white dragon horse is brave again, and it is already difficult. He ran around day after day, fought viciously day after day, and rescued Qinghe, exhausted his true qi, and could no longer support it. I felt that the sky was spinning, and I fell from my horse.

The moment he touched the ground, he tried his best, his body turned sharply, he protected his lover with both hands, and asked softly: "Little sister, did it hurt you?" ”

I only hear the wind, but I don't hear the answer; I saw snow, but I didn't speak.

The white dragon horse is the most humane, the protector is earnest, panting, kneeling on all fours, just hoping that the master still has the strength to sit back.

However, he couldn't even soothe his beloved horse, so he just said forcefully: "You are also tired, let's rest together." ”

opened his confused eyes, looked at the vast snow-capped mountains, looked at the green lotus in his arms, and finally sighed: "Do you like to settle down here?" ”

I don't know how long it took, he finally struggled to sobriety again, and ruthlessly put her flat on the snow, watching the rain and snow flying, and the ground was covered with snow, and finally he couldn't bear to see her covered in ice and snow.

Gritting his teeth, he wanted to get up, but suddenly felt his heart feel stuffy, his throat and eyes were sweet, and a hot fishy salty smell squirted out of his mouth.

He looked at the white snow on the ground, the bright red blood, suddenly lost the last of his willpower, his legs went weak again, and he fell beside her.

He struggled to move his body and held her in his arms: "If I don't accompany you like this, I will go to hell together, and I won't feel lonely." ”

The ice and snow, the cold wind and the miserable wind, they all slept like this.

In his sleep, he felt that the white shadow was floating, and the "Shu Immortal" came, holding him and her and flying up, the light and incredible shape of the body.

He secretly said in his dream: "It's good to die like this, I have to meet Shu Immortal, hold you in my arms, and fly to heaven together." ”

"Shu Xian" actually lived up to the dragon's hope, turned over the lofty mountains, passed through the primeval forest, climbed over the cliffs, jumped over the deep ravines of the mountain streams, and came to the top of the ice-capped "Dawn Main Peak" - the little-known holy land of the Shuling Sword School - "Shuling Immortal Palace".

Perhaps everything is an illusion: the constellation Asgard faces north and south, with a symmetrical central axis; The layout is rigorous and ingenious; Stone outer wall, high eaves and teeth; jade masonry stone carving, surrounded by railings; Pavilions and squares, pillar corridors. Exactly as he remembers, that's exactly where he dreamed.