An indescribable feeling hit Meng Yuexue's heart, as if the ground under her feet had turned into a cloud, fluttering lightly without strength, and after a few breaths, the girl hastily stuffed the classics in her hand back to the bookshelf, and her mood was lost, and she made a crisp sound, attracting several stares.

But she couldn't concentrate anymore, she couldn't apologize again, her steps were hurried, but she almost staggered, and left the school palace early for the first time in these days.

The student who had been peeking at her saw the girl's face.

Seeing that the look on that face was quite calm, but it was slightly pale, like a white flag flying in the snow wind on the day of the funeral, and his teeth bit his lower lip, biting out a shallow depression, oozing blood, but like smearing lip red, it was gorgeously palpitating, making him trance.

At this time, Meng Yuexue had already rushed out of the wind building.

The young student took two steps, but when he saw the back and the flying green silk, he couldn't help but feel a little more stunned in his heart.

He hadn't asked for the girl's name yet.

Today, I always feel like I will never see each other again......

The student's eyes were slightly closed, his right hand hung down to the side of his body, he did not raise it, but trembled slightly, and in the eyes of ordinary people, it was difficult to see the slightest trace, as if it was just a random glance.

At the bottom of the Fengzi Building, there is a burst of yin and yang gossip, with some desks in the middle, and an old man in green clothes sitting, sitting in danger, meticulous, and his unfathomable eyes glanced at the direction of Meng Yuexue's departure, and only withdrew after a few breaths.

"You're just looking at it?"

An old man's voice sounded behind him, and behind Ren Changge, the master in a white cotton Confucian robe sat cross-legged, looking like he had no etiquette, he didn't hide his whereabouts, but neither the surrounding students nor the lecturers of various factions who came here to borrow classics found any trace of the old man.

Ren Changge never looked back or spoke, but a faint voice sounded in the master's ears, saying:

"How else?"

"The avenue is always there, and rash intervention will only cause everything to deviate from its original trajectory."

The master didn't answer, just smiled, his eyes swept over Ren Changge's shoulder, cast into the distance, his voice was inexplicably a little empty, and said:

"That girl, there is the pollen of the 'other side flower', there must be people close to her, who have fallen into this flower, and it has survived until now, you ......"

"Don't you want to go out and have a look?"

When he said this, the smile on the master's face was still the same, but a pair of eyes were withdrawn, staring at the friend in front of him, the latter's body seemed to stiffen for a moment, his back to the master, his eyes with lead gray lost focus, but in an instant, he regained the depths of the depths, his voice did not hesitate in the slightest, and said lightly:

"What if you and I go out?"

"It can support two years, which shows his heart, but the moment when the other side flower finally stays in the heart, the impact is so strong that it often does not save one ...... ten"

"Only those who are tenacious can achieve their will."

"The last level can only look at himself."

"Others, can't help ......"

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Performing light skills all the way, with Meng Yuexue's martial arts at this time, it didn't take much time at all, and she went back to the inn.

did not collide with Li Laosan, who went to the Fengzilou of the Xuegong to find her.

She stood at the door, her heart beating fast in her chest, just felt that the distance here was long and terrible, and she wanted to return to her senior brother immediately, but when it came to the moment, there was a lot of hesitation in her heart, she pursed her lips, slowly raised her palm, and pushed the wooden door open.

This is the palm of a long sword that can kill bandits, but it is trembling slightly.

With a creak, the door slowly pushed open.

There was dead silence inside the door.

Meng Yuexue's face was already pale, she was more or less an eight-rank martial artist, at this age, she was talented, and she had experienced a lot of killing in the rivers and lakes, and she had already practiced the basic kung fu of listening to the voice and identifying the position, and she could hear the subtle sound of the martial artist throwing out the hidden weapon within a hundred meters.

But even if she could hear the sound of the secret weapon breaking through the air within a hundred meters, even if this room was only a few feet in size, even if there was only one person inside, she couldn't hear the sound of that person's breathing.

Like a walking corpse, Meng Yuexue didn't know how she walked in and how she got to the bedside, but when she came back to her senses in a trance, she was already beside Chuan Lian, kneeling on the ground, watching the young man's face become lifeless like dead wood, and her heart became empty.

After the loss of the Valley of the Yakushi.

Her last involvement in this world is gone.

People are like kites, flying in the sky, there must be a line, the line seems to be involved and cumbersome, so that the kite can not rush to the sky at will, but without the line, it will lose more, it will fall to the ground, it will be completely destroyed, the body is stained with mud and dust, and it can no longer soar.

Her thread is broken.

The girl's originally clear eyes gradually became hollow, and the bloodshot from exhaustion these days became more and more obvious, but her face was still beautiful, and she was depressed, as if she was a ghost in the world.

If a person loses his heart, he is a ghost.

Staggering up, Meng Yuexue sat next to Chuan Lian, raised her hand to caress the latter's face, which was still warm, and could no longer shed tears.

"You are my junior sister, how can I let you leave alone?"

Two years ago, the young man in white was injured in the shoulder, and while he was crying, he was laughing.

The voice is pampering and mellow.

"Don't worry."

"I'm here."

Two years later, the girl in the power suit gently held Chuanlian's palm, interlocked her fingers, and said softly:

"Senior brother...... I'll be with you ......."

If you practice medicine, I will accompany you all over the river, and if you want to be a small town doctor, I will accompany you to live in seclusion.

"Since you are gone, I will accompany you......"

In the soft voice, the heart method of Gu Yan, the pharmacist in the body, slowly accelerated, and the extremely fast operation, with the qi and blood in the body began to impact the viscera, and an abnormal red color appeared on the girl's pale face.

………………………………………………

Kawaren didn't know where he was.

He felt that he should be in the desert, or on the ice field, and the focus was not on the bitter cold or heat, but on the pain that seemed to be tortured and never stopped.

How long has it been?

He himself didn't know.

He just walked forward, and he seemed to remember that before he came here, he should have been treating his two children.

There is also a lack of hibiscus leaves, and a fire refining grass.

I've been here for so long, are they okay?

Is my sister okay?

Tired...... I really want to sleep......

The consciousness that belonged to Chuan Lian gradually faded, and he could have continued to support it, but just now, for some reason, the pain that was far more terrifying than in the past almost instantly overwhelmed him.

He's in the desert, or on the ice.

But there seemed to be branches and leaves growing in the desert, and there was a blood-colored flower blooming on the ice field, and the petals were like blood, as if they were spiritual creatures, spreading upward, slowly wrapping Chuanlian's body in it.

He felt extremely comfortable, and after two years, or even twenty years of torment in his consciousness, even the slightest hint of comfort was enough to make anyone addicted to it and not want to wake up again.

So these blood-colored petals spread more and more gently.

Slowly climbed over Chuan Lian's palm, coiled his chest, and finally slowly covered his face, like the covered battle armor of an ancient military general, a little bit of combination.

In Chuan Lian's clear eyes, reason is still struggling, he persevered for two years, never gave up, but at this time, it gradually weakened, reflecting the color of the flowers on the other side, and became a blood-colored brilliance.

It's over......

Chuanlian's consciousness world gradually collapsed, and the part that did not collapse was occupied by the sea of blood-colored flowers at an astonishing speed, forming a picture that no one could see, black and red intertwined, strange but enchanting, this picture returned to dead silence.

But at this moment, there was suddenly a strong vibration sound, which sounded in this illusory world, causing the speed of the flower to spread slightly.

The voice grew more and more rapid.

In Chuan Lian's eyes, the look that had never given up for a moment suddenly struggled again, and in the intertwining of the illusory and the present, the heart from the other body was beating, and the sound and rhythm were transmitted through the tightly clasped palms.

The boy's heart, which was already beating at a standstill, suddenly beat weakly.

The power of the medicine that was congested in the heart was imperceptibly depleted.

And then, a little more.

In the world of the sea of consciousness, Chuan Lian's palm was slowly raised, and he grabbed the flower that spread to his face, and with his five fingers, he pulled it down fiercely, his mouth and nose were not blocked, and his breathing was much smoother in an instant, Chuan Lian gasped rapidly, his face changed, and in his eyes, the more the streamer became.

He remembered.

And at this time, the flowers on the other side of his consciousness quickly combined, forming a monster-like existence that covered the sky and the sun, and every petal was like a river of blood, wantonly opening its teeth and claws in front of him.

Chuan Lian got up and staggered a step, he was cautious by nature, in Fufeng City before, in the face of danger, he was even worse than Meng Yuexue, at this time, he was naturally shocked, and couldn't help but take a step back, but before he took a step back, he stopped again.

Raise your right hand.

He could feel the sound of his sister's heart beating, and the horror and hesitation on his face disappeared and turned into determination.

Chuan Lian's five fingers slowly clenched, as if he also held the palm.

It's been two years,

It's also time to make a break.

In the past two years, the torture that has never been interrupted, and the perseverance that has never given up, shows the other side of this tenacious will at this time, and Chuanlian's eyes are lit up with a light that has never been seen in the past, bright and tenacious.

This is the light that belongs to a true warrior.

The blood of the warrior is already boiling.

I want to live.

If you stand in my way, you will be killed!

Chuan Lian slowly leaned over, and then rushed towards the monster-like flower on the other side, his body changed, like an angry dragon.

"This is my body."

"Give it to me, get out!"

………………………………………

Outside.

In Meng Yuexue's hand, Chuan Lian's fingers trembled slightly.

The girl's eyes widened slightly, and the internal strength that was already retrograde came to an abrupt end, holding her breath, and looking at the young man in front of her who seemed to be dead wood.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe an hour, maybe it's just half a breath......

The sound of a heartbeat like a war drum sounded in the room.

Thump!

The sound of the heart beating became more powerful and denser.

Chuan Lian's eyelids twitched slightly, and then under Meng Yuexue's incredulous gaze, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were not adapted to the bright light, but the girl in front of him was unusually clear, and the young man who had been sleeping for two years looked at the familiar junior sister in front of him, and was in a trance, and a familiar wooden smile appeared on his face, which seemed to be extremely embarrassed.

He didn't say anything about the pain he hadn't stopped for two years.

He didn't say that he ended up like a madman, grabbing the flower on the other side and beating him violently, and he was also whipped by the strange flower, he didn't say that he fell in the ice field, fell in the desert, and was on the verge of dying, he just smiled at the girl in front of him, his voice was hoarse, but there was a pretended relaxed tone, and said:

"I'm back......"

Meng Yuexue's eyes were already red.

Boom crunch.

The tightly closed wooden door was violently pushed open from outside, sweeping away the cold east wind outside, Li Laosan had an anxious look on his face, stepped in, and shouted:

"Dream girl, the people of the school palace say ......"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Li Laosan's eyes were almost out of his sockets, and he looked at Meng Yuexue, whose eyes were slightly red, and Chuan Lian, who woke up, and after a breath, he suddenly said:

"Sorry, I went to the wrong door."

Apologize, turn around, close the door, and do it all in one go.

Outside the door.

Li Laosan turned his back to this door, the corners of his mouth almost reached the root of his ears, raised his hand to grab the money bag, counted it, pulled his voice like a broken gong, and shouted:

"Brothers, drink!"

"Hahaha, today my brother is happy, come down!"

Inside the door.

Chuan Lian found that he was still holding the girl's palm, and withdrew it with some embarrassment, but was grasped by Meng Yuexue, the girl's eyes were red, and tears fell, but she laughed out loud.

That's what Kawaren will never forget in this life.

"Hmm."

"Welcome back......"

PS:

There is a lot of regret and pain in the world.

So I wrote martial arts, fairy tales for adults...... Ahh......h

Thank you for the most auspicious reward, thank you for the reward of Fahai Leiyin, thank you very much to the two ......