"Wuyang, you've finally woken up. ”

The moment Wu Yang opened his eyes, Bai Huang found out, and he asked, "How do you feel?"

Although Hao Jian said that Wuyang had become an ordinary person, and he did feel that Wuyang no longer had the slightest energy fluctuation, he still had to ask more, perhaps because he felt that Wuyang still had a glimmer of hope.

Wu Yang sat up weakly, looked at his weak hands, and after a moment of silence, said, "It's okay, it's just a matter of returning to the previous life." ”

There was indescribable bitterness and misery in his voice.

His current situation is like a god being knocked to the dust, and a billionaire is destitute overnight, and the gap between this is not something that ordinary people can accept for a while.

Wu Yang has recognized the reality, but even if he says that it is okay, how can there be nothing in his heart.

Hao Jian opened his eyes at this time, looked at Wu Yang, and said lightly: "It's good to wake up, just become an ordinary person, this may not be a bad thing for you." ”

"Thank you!" Wu Yang lowered his head, and there was loss in his voice.

His thanks were not only because of Hao Jian's comfort, but also because of Hao Jian's life-saving grace, and his gratitude to Hao Jian for taking care of him during this time.

Hao Jian looked at Wu Yang deeply, and said, "Did you give up like this?"

Wu Yang was silent, what else could he do if he lost his strength, maybe the life of ordinary people belonged to him.

"Don't you want to save Nangong Wen?"

As soon as he heard Nangong Wen, Wu Yang's eyes suddenly flashed, and then dimmed, his face struggled slightly, and then he looked up at Hao Jian.

"She was given the death penalty in a month, how can you save her if you are so cowardly?" Hao Jian suddenly said sharply.

"Think for yourself, think about it clearly. After speaking, he closed his eyes again, shook the fan in his hand, and stopped talking.

Wu Yang lowered his eyes

Save?

He didn't want to save it, but who could he save now?

He doesn't even know where the true spirit realm is, how can he save it?

What can he do to save him when he has become an ordinary person?

He originally thought that as long as he worked hard and worked hard to become stronger, he would be able to protect the people around him, but now, Nangong Wen was arrested and executed a month later, and he was abolished, what should he do.

At this moment, his martial arts heart was shaken, what was the meaning of what he had done so far.

He stood up and walked out of the courtyard like a walking corpse.

Bai Huang on the side wanted to stop, but was stopped by Hao Jian.

"He needs to be quiet now, and if he can get past this hurdle, nothing will stop him in the future. Hao Jian looked at Wu Yang's back as he gradually moved away, and said calmly.

Bai Huang said with a complicated face: "But he ...... like this"

Hao Jian interrupted: "Don't worry, the people of the Wu clan are not so vulnerable. ”

Then he changed his voice and said, "Aren't you going back to the Turbidity Mountain?" I can send you back now, but in half a month, I hope you can come here again." ”

"Why?"

"You're going to see a brand new Wuyang. ”

Hao Jian showed a hint of a smile, it was a kind of absolute confidence.

In the current world, Wu Yang left the old-fashioned house in a daze, and walked on the street staggeringly, as if he had lost his soul.

Nangong Wen was arrested, and he lost the power of the Yuan Spirit, which gave him a great blow, no matter which one it was, it was like a sharp cone piercing his soul.

He was in pain and wanted to cry, but he knew that Nangong Wen, who was far away in the True Spirit Realm, would definitely be more painful and wanted to cry than him.

He still clearly remembered the scene of Nangong Wen's tears, which was vivid in his mind and lingered in his mind.

What a good girl, and yet he made this girl cry because of his own incompetence.

He tried his best, but he still couldn't save Nangong Wen.

Weak!

He's very weak!

Very, very weak!

Wu Yang walked on the street like this, like he had lost his soul, and his staggering appearance made passers-by look sideways, and some well-wishers followed him all the way, for fear that he would have the idea of suicide.

And when Wuyang was walking on the street in despair, a figure was watching him all the time, for fear that he would have an accident.

And looking at Wu Yang's appearance, this figure has endless distress in his heart.

"This catastrophe is a bit of a big blow to Xiaoyang. The figure looked at the sky, and there were faint tears in his eyes.

Perhaps home is the destination of the soul, the harbor of the life of the down-and-out, and the condolences of the sad, Wu Yang unconsciously arrived at the door of his home.

And then, the door opened.

Wu Ling looked at Wu Yang's appearance and held back tears.

She felt sorry for this brother, and she felt sorry for this brother who had borne too many burdens.

But she knew that she couldn't behave abnormally, and their identities couldn't be known to Wu Yang.

"Xiaoyang, what's wrong with you, why is your face so bad?" Wu Ling forcibly held back the tremor in her heart, pretending not to know anything, and asked, "Are you sick?"

"It's okay sister, I'll just take a break. When Wu Yang heard the familiar voice, he finally came back to his senses, raised his dim eyes, and pretended to be strong and smiled: "Sister, I'm tired, I'll go up and rest for a while." ”

After speaking, Wu Ling was left alone at the door.

When Wu Yang went upstairs, Wu Ling covered her mouth with her hands, and tears kept pouring out of her eyes.

obviously has so much suffering, but she always bears it alone, and she doesn't want her to worry, this is her brother.

"Alas!"

The figure of the stubborn man appeared in the hall, he walked to Wu Ling's side, looked at Wu Yang's bedroom, and sighed: "Xiao Yang has grown up!"

Wu Ling wiped her tears, looked at the stubborn man and said, "Master, looking at Xiaoyang's appearance, I feel distressed, Xiaoyang has never suffered like this since he was a child, but this time he was hit so hard, I can't swallow this breath." ”

At the end, his tone suddenly increased, and there was a faint burst of anger.

The naughty man sighed: "I also feel sorry for Xiaoyang, but this catastrophe is Xiaoyang's fate, and none of us can help him, otherwise I would have taken action at the beginning." ”

"Believe Xiaoyang, he is your younger brother and my grandson, our Wu clan dares to fight even the sky, why are we afraid of this catastrophe?"

There was an indomitable burst of unyielding will in the stubborn man's body, although it was only an instant, but it made the Quartet space tremble.

After speaking, he went back to his room, and only Wu Ling was silent in place.

In the bedroom, Wu Yang was lying motionless on the bed like a corpse, his eyes were glued to the ceiling, and he didn't blink, even if his eyes were full of bloodshots.

After half an hour, he finally moved, raised his hand in front of his eyes, and clenched his fist.

Not a shred of power.

Yes, he has been reduced to an ordinary person.

It was like a dream, a dream that lasted for half a year, in which he enjoyed the magic of flying away, felt the battle to the fullest, and finally experienced the pain of life and death, and then he woke up.

But why is this dream so real?

Is it a dream?

No?

Be?

Is it or not?

Wu Yang suddenly rolled on the bed with his head in his arms.

It hurts and it's messy.

His head was like being pricked by a needle, and it was even more chaotic.

He couldn't tell if it was a dream or reality.

The wind blew through the curtain, and a leaf was blown in by the wind, and lay quietly on the desk.

There's a comic there.,On the comic.,Draw the scene when the male and female protagonists meet for the first time.。

Wu Yang has gotten a lot better, but he has it in his head

It was a blank space, but in the blank space, the name Nangong Wen kept circulating in his mind.

Nangong Wen!

What a nice sound...... Name.

......

In a flash, three days passed.

Wu Yang returned to normal, he lived like an ordinary person a day ago.

Squeeze the subway, take the bus, and eat small stalls.

However, the three words Nangong Wen always lingered in his mind, and he even dreamed of getting along with a girl in his dreams every day.

At noon that day, he stood at the window, looking into the distance, I don't know why, the dream he thought made him feel extremely real, especially the girl Nangong Wen, as if it was imprinted in his heart, and he couldn't forget it.

"Let's do the exercises, maybe you won't be cranky when you do the questions. ”

Wu Yang walked to the desk, rummaging through his schoolbag, and suddenly, a token that looked like wood but not wood, jade but not jade and carved with a devil's mask appeared in his eyes.

"What is this?"

Wu Yang took out the token and looked it up and down, "Yuan Xun Ling!"

He blurted out without even thinking about it, as if everything was so natural.

He was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered the scene of a girl handing over the Yuan Xun Order to him.

Isn't that a dream?

He froze there.

Bell......

At this time, the mobile phone he put on the desk rang, and it was a call from the fat man.

Wuyang is connected.

"Hey, Wuyang, are you free today?"

On the phone, the voice of the fat man came out, "Are you interested in coming out to get together, and I'll take you to fly by the way." ”

"It's not feeling well these days, so I'm not going, just have fun. Wu Yang refused with a smile, his mind was full of true and false things, but he was not in the mood.

There was silence on the other side of the phone, and then the fat man complained and said: "You are all like this, Wang Mu is like this, Nan Boqi is like this, I didn't expect even you to be like this, I still want you to bring Nangong Wen over to play, if you can, ...... Goddess Xu Xuan too"

"Who are you talking about?"

Before the fat man finished speaking, Wu Yang suddenly stood up and interrupted sharply, startling the fat man on the other end of the phone, only to hear the fat man said weakly: "Is it necessary to be so excited? It's a big deal to not let you call Nangong Wen over, are you getting along with Nangong Wen?"

Wu Yang was in no mood to continue listening to Qian Fatzi's next words.

He suddenly collapsed in his chair, and he hung up the phone.

It's true!

It's not a dream!

It's all true!

On the phone side, Qian Fatzi saw Wu Yang hanging up on his phone suddenly, and muttered a little depressedly: "I took the wrong medicine, why are you so excited today, could it be that I really got along with Nangong Wen?"

The more the fat man thought about it, the more wrong it became, and finally he simply knelt on the ground and sighed with his head raised.

There is one less goddess in his mind.

Wu Yang didn't feel good at the moment, and he kept repeating the picture of seeing Nangong Wen for the first time and finally Nangong Wen being arrested in his mind.

Words such as Yuan Ling, Nangong Wen, and True Spirit Realm kept appearing in his mind, as if the dusty memory had been opened again.

"Nangong Wen!"

Wu Yang suddenly burst into tears, this girl who was crying for him in the end.

None of this is a dream.

Nangong Wen was really captured back to the True Spirit Realm.

"I'm going to save her, I'm going to save her!"

Wu Yang stood up suddenly, this was his only thought at this time.

There was less than a month to go, and he remembered what Hao Jian had said.

"Mr. Hao Jian must have a way for me to recover, there must be a way, I want to save Nangong Wen, I want to save her!"

Wu Yang broke out of the door directly, and went straight to the place where Hao Jian was in a hurry.