In the evening, outside the city.

The sunset is infinitely good, but it is just near dusk, and the whole mountain forest is dappled and shining in the warm afterglow, the mountain wind is swaying, and the branches and leaves are shaking.

In the distant sky, the golden sun faded from its red and bright formal clothes, draped in a warm yellow veil, and slid down the mountains little by little.

Bai Feng hugged Lang Yu tightly, and jumped quickly on the treetop branches of the dense towering ancient trees.

The familiar scenery of the past passed by on both sides, and Bai Feng had no intention of watching it, and was immediately left behind.

This is the place where he and the crow used to fly freely, and it is the place where he and the crow try to fly.

There are so many memories in this woods. They like to stay here after completing their tasks, relax and breathe in the fresh air.

The white phoenix flew in the wind, and the sour tears were dried by the cool wind, leaving shallow traces.

He knew that he was drifting away from the crow. Now he must persevere—for the sake of another person's life, a girl who briefly appeared in his sky, but left an indelible mark.

At present, the life of the young girl's flower season is in danger.

Bai Feng used ten percent of his strength, and his true qi was desperately expended, and he struggled to sweep through the treetops.

Now he just wants his speed to be a little faster, a little faster.

There were a few Qingyue cries behind him, and a little white bird followed him at some point, flapping its wings, as if calling to them.

If Bai Feng turned around, he could see that this was the little white bird that the black crow had rescued from under the falcon's minions a few days ago.

But Bai Feng didn't look back, his eyes were always staring ahead, and his toes kept tapping the treetops, flying out with his strength.

Lang Yu leaned on his arms, suddenly opened his eyes slowly, and said in a trembling voice: "...... Stop, stop. ”

Bai Feng didn't seem to hear it, he only had one thought in his heart: "Quick, you must be fast!" ”

For the ink crow whose life and death were unknown, Bai Feng had an indelible pain lingering in his heart, and he didn't want to lose another most important person in his life - Lang Yu.

Bai Feng resolutely and quickly continued to fly forward.

Lang Yu asked again in a slight trembling voice: "Stop." ”

Bai Feng replied short and forcefully: "Don't speak, it'll be here soon!" ”

The cool mountain wind blew and made Lingyu tremble, and at that time, she cooperated with the ink crow to take away Bai Feng, and the injury was already a little unsupportable. She tried her best to persist for a long time, and now she knew that Bai Feng was out of danger, and as soon as she put her mind at ease, the breath in her mouth dissipated, and she couldn't support it anymore.

Lang Yu said softly: "No need...... Antidote-"

When the last two words were spoken, the voice suddenly became uncontinuable.

She only felt a heat in her throat, and hurriedly raised a plain hand to cover the wound in front of Bai Feng.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Langyu, all of which sprayed on Bai Feng's chest.

Bai Feng exclaimed in a low voice, seeing Lang Yu's painful expression, he finally couldn't bear to disobey her will, and his toes were light, falling like a bird returning to its nest.

The little white bird flew in the twilight, chirping, never far from them.

The place where Bai Feng landed was exactly where the ink crow was on a mission that day and shot him down.

Kudzu vines and vines linger in the mountains, the blades of grass are separated, and a tall ancient tree grows here alone.

It was in this place that Bai Feng and Mo Crow betrayed Ji Wuye and began to flee from life and death, and their fate turned around.

This time, here, how will the fate of Bai Feng and Lang Yu change?

Bai Feng gently put down the jade and helped her sit against the ancient tree.

Bai Feng knelt on one knee in front of Lang Yu, stared at her, and said in a very eager tone: "You hold on for a while, just for a while!" ”

Bai Feng felt that fear again, a fear that was getting stronger and stronger, a fear that he didn't want to experience.

He desperately cheered himself up in his heart to convince himself that this time he would definitely be able to reverse the fate of Rong Yu.

Lang Yuping raised his head to Bai Feng and said calmly and desolately: "No need, you can't save me." ”

Bai Feng's voice choked, and he shouted out with affirmation: "I can!" ”

Lang Yu saw the stubbornness in his eyes that refused to wither.

Lang Yu also knew that his stubbornness couldn't change anything.

The ring on Langyu's body tinkled in the mountain wind, and she trembled and raised a hand, stroking the seven strings, but still as white as jade, and her slender fingers opened and stretched out to the sky.

The night is approaching, and the red and golden colors of the sunset are competing with each other, blooming with brilliant brilliance.

Lang Yu's eyes floated with the gradually fading sunset, and she said in a trembling voice on her back, "God...... It's going to be dark, the life of an assassin should belong to the night......"

Her voice was weak, and there was an indescribable desolation in her words.

Bai Feng was still persistently persistent, his expression was already miserable, and his voice was trembling: "My life and yours were exchanged for Mo Crow, I will never let you die!" ”

He leaned forward and held on to Langyu.

Lang Yu raised his head again and looked at Bai Feng gently: "Did you hear that heartstring song?" ”

Bai Feng nodded vigorously and said, "I heard it, it's beautiful!" ”

Lang Yu smiled: "Really? ”

Her eyes were full of anticipation.

She walks in the world of red dust with a body of ingenuity and scars, and the longing for a bosom friend in her heart is eternal.

She was never able to peel off the husk of her mind. The sound of the piano has become the only way for her to seek inner pleasure.

All she needs now is a simple answer.

Bai Feng suddenly came to his senses and said, "You know that I was nearby at the time? ”

Lang Yu smiled and nodded, she naturally knew about Bai Feng's existence at that time, and the words about the song of the heartstrings were also specially said to Bai Feng.

Bai Feng lowered his head and muttered for a moment, slowly raised his head, and looked into Lang Yu's eyes: "But, on the Bird Pavilion, you lied to me. ”

Lang Yu is above the Bird Pavilion, outside of the sound of the piano, she has never revealed her real to Bai Feng.

Thinking of this, Bai Feng was sad again. He still doesn't understand what Lang Yu has been hiding from him.

What makes him even more sad is that he has never understood Langyu outside the strings, and has been immersed in his emotions and imagination, and he has allowed Langyu to go to the end of her fate step by step!

In Bai Feng's heart, there is still a faint glimmer of hope.

He hoped to detoxify the jade and save it all.

Lang Yu's gentle gaze met Bai Feng's face, and she whispered softly:

"Actually, this time, I lied to you too."

Bai Feng's pupils contracted in shock, and he asked tremblingly, "What?" ”

Lang Yu closed his eyes, determined to tell Bai Feng the final truth.

"The poison in me is ...... There is no antidote. ”

Bai Feng was completely stunned, he finally really, completely despaired.

He didn't think, or even think, that the belief that supported him up to this moment was actually a scam.

A scam hatched by Mo Crow and Lang Yu tacitly.

Shock, fear, and sorrow poured over him, and it seemed as if his whole being had been shaken and turned into a blank space—a blank of despair.

All the changes in his expression were seen by Lang Yu.

Lang Yu looked at Bai Feng's desperate eyes, she had a thousand words in her heart, but she was almost powerless to say another word.

She didn't have much time left.

-- If there is a more true way to express one's mind than words, it is the sound of the piano.

Lang Yu stretched out her jade-like hand.

Bai Feng naturally raised his hand and stretched out to her.

――It's more like the scene after Langyu played the piano for Bai Feng for the first time.

At that time, they were actually very far away, and they didn't really know each other yet.

At that time, Bai Feng regarded Langyu as his own shadow, thinking that he was in love with that shadow.

Lang Yu hadn't realized Bai Feng's heart for her, and what she did to Bai Feng.

At that time, they were all wrong.

What about now?

The restrained silver armor, the ornate gold collar, the hardest things on their bodies were broken and peeled off inch by inch, along with all the diaphragms and camouflage.

There are only two simple people left facing each other at the end of the prosperity.

They finally became their true selves again.

Lang Yu's fingers touched Bai Feng's palm.

The two lonely hearts in the world are finally completely close!

The five fingers of the jade are lightly flicked, and the brilliance flows between the fingers.

So Bai Feng heard the heartstring song again.

Lang Yu no longer uses the strings, and she no longer needs the yaoqin, so she uses Bai Feng's palm as the piano.

Her own last strength and voice are all delivered to Bai Feng in the sound of the piano.

Her eyes were filled with deep tenderness, like a clear spring flowing into a river and flowing into the ocean, eliminating herself inch by inch, eliminating neither regrets nor regrets.

She looked at the myriad rays of light between her fingers, and a beautiful smile spread across her lips.

Her life was too short in terms of pleasure; And if you talk about the vicissitudes of experience, she has been struggling in the world for too long.

She had long wanted to be free, and everything Bai Feng had done allowed her to say goodbye in the most beautiful manner.

Some people use her as a weapon, others use her as a plaything.

Some cherish her, others despise her.

None of this matters anymore.

Because only Bai Feng really regards her as a "person".

A lonely heart, a woman in the wandering world, what she hopes most is that someone understands her heart, understands that she is also a real person with flesh and blood and emotions.

Langyu's heart has never been calmer.

With a flick of her fingers, her bright light was like a thousand shooting stars.

Lang Yu took this as a final gift to Bai Feng.

The song, which was originally full of the decisive death of death, is now full of the most sincere blessings.

Like a sister and mother, she told the child in a gentle voice:

For a long time to come, you'll be flying alone in the skies.

We can no longer be there for you.

You must learn not to get hurt on the bumpy road.

When your affection and nature have to make a desperate bet on the troubled times, you must insist on flying, and you will definitely fly higher and higher.

At that time, the whole world will remember your flight.

At that time, you are no longer who you once were. But the beauty of your other years is precisely because you have never really disappeared.

I knew that day would come.

You will eventually have a heart that will always be free.

Bai Feng quietly listened to the heart in the sound of the piano.

Lang Yu didn't say a word again, but Bai Feng's ears faintly sounded her lonely, gentle and powerful voice:

"There's also a tune about one of the most special birds. It is the head of a hundred birds. But along the way of its life, it must go through destruction after destruction. ”

Bai Feng looked at the dazzling light flowing from Lang Yu and his hand, and once again burst into tears.

The sound of the piano gradually turned high-pitched, and the life of Langyu gradually passed.

"When it goes through hardships and struggles to break through the desperate situation of death, it will be reborn!"

Langyu seems to be able to see the figure of Bai Feng flying freely, in the blue sky above 90,000 miles!

This was the last sight in Lang Yu's eyes.

The sound of the piano was agitated, and Lang Yu's fingers slowly slipped from Bai Feng's palm.

Thousands of points of brilliance flew up from Bai Feng's hands, and dissipated in the air.

When the sound of the piano was most agitated, Lang Yu smiled and lowered her hand, smiling and slowly closing her beautiful eyes.

Her white jade hand fell between the fine grass under the tree, and never moved again.

The closed eyes are no longer open.

The sound of the piano has since disappeared.

A memory that eventually becomes a resounding sound.

Bai Feng silently watched as Langyu's life dissipated.

"When you fly freely, you forget all about it."

- Lang Yu did not want to remain in his memory.

The little white bird chirped, flew in a circle, and landed on the shoulder of the white phoenix.

The sound of the wind was as light as a lonely sigh of jade.

The ring on the jade body is like the sound of broken jade.

She stared serenely, as if she was intoxicated with the original hometown in a dream without worry, and did not want to wake up.

This scene was blurred in Bai Feng's eyes.

Tears finally burst out of her eyes and fell like spring rain.

Night began to fall between heaven and earth.

The little white bird tilted his head sideways to look at the white phoenix. Unbeknownst to it, it was the only connection between Bai Feng and the two most important people in his life.

The tired bird is still in the forest, and the little white bird finally flies gently and flies into the night.

Bai Feng knelt alone in front of Lang Yu.

The night is getting deeper, and the sky is full of stars, dazzling, but with an indescribable coldness.

Bai Feng knelt motionless in the mountain wind.

He knelt in a daze, his eyes never leaving Langyu's face, letting the tears flow and dry.

Today, just today, the two most important people in his life fell down in front of him one after another, slowly closing his eyes.

One is his brother who is like a sibling, and the other is a woman he truly loves.

His body was splashed with the blood of the crow and the jade, and he was also full of the blessings of the crow and the jade.

Without them, he didn't know where he would go.

Night, deeper, quieter.

It seems that Bai Feng is the only one left between heaven and earth.