Inside the door.

As time passed, the injuries in Wen Yuan's body gradually repaired.

The exercises he originally cultivated had the effect of cultivating the body, and such pain was nothing.

But this time, for some reason, he had a feeling that he didn't want to wake up. After a while, he forcibly lifted his spirit and opened his eyes.

The space in front of you is dark and deep, with overlapping rocks piled up around it. Next to him was a woman in an elegant dress, her eyes were naturally a little watery, and she was looking at him curiously.

"Ahem—"

Wen Yuan didn't hold back, and a suppressed cough sound came from around him.

Mu Jiujiu immediately slapped him on the back, but accidentally touched the hideous wound on his back, and blood gushed out.

She smacked her hands.

Wen Yuan saw the uneasy look on the other party's face, and comforted: "It's okay, the wound is not deep, but it has not been treated." ”

"Do you have any medicine?" Mu Jiujiu asked.

"Yes." Wen Yuan took out the elixir from the storage ring, and Mu Jiujiu took it, but the wound was under the robe, and he didn't know what to do all of a sudden.

Wen Yuan naturally took off his robe, his movements were casual, and his jade-like skin shone in the dim light, setting off the hideous wound but adding a bit of artistry.

Mu Jiujiu pretended to be calm and took the medicine, but his face was a little hot.

"Wen Yuan, I have a question for you, can you answer it?" Mu Jiujiu, who was quiet on the surface, began to have nothing to say as soon as he was nervous.

"Well, you say."

"Are you afraid of pain?"

"Nope."

"How do you keep your body thin and material?"

“…… Probably everyone who practices the exercises is like this. ”

Not at all, right? Mu Jiujiu objected.

In fact, if you think about it, she seems to have been injured many times, and Wen Yuan has bandaged herself several times. And the number of times Wen Yuan was injured in her memory seemed to be very small. The other party seems to be always strong, and he quietly settles things out.

Mu Jiujiu couldn't help but think of the painful look in his eyes when he first saw Wen Yuan, so what had he experienced before?

She looked at the wound in front of her, the movements of her hands were very light, and the bottom of her eyes was a hidden worry.

"Wen Yuan, you almost hurt me before." Mu Jiujiu's tone is leisurely.

Wen Yuan's body was slightly stunned, and he was silent for a moment and said, "I'm sorry, I may not have been conscious at that time. ”

"So, what did you see before, can you tell me?" Mu Jiujiu's eyes were calm and gentle, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he tilted his head to look at him.

Her eyes were clear, with a hint of concern and wordless encouragement.

It was hard for Wen Yuan to refuse such a look.

But the words condensed in his throat, and he didn't know how to speak.

"It's okay, if you feel reluctant, then you don't need to say it." Mu Jiujiu saw that he was silent and said softly.

In fact, you can probably guess it.

Mu Jiujiu doesn't think there is anything here, everyone has their own past that they don't want to mention, including herself.

When I was young, because of some experiences, I denied myself who was not good enough, and later I took root in love.

Later, I experienced some things, understood some things, and felt that love is not a desperate give.

It's about becoming the kind of person who can shine and awaken each other's expectations for a better life.

At the moment, neither of them said much, but neither of them felt embarrassed by each other.

"Okay, smear the medicine, you didn't say a word, if I had been screaming in pain." Mu Jiujiu blinked and said in a playful tone deliberately.

Wen Yuan could feel that the other party was changing the subject.

He lowered his eyes, put on his robe, and pursed his lips.

"Actually, it's not something that can't be mentioned, I ...... before"

Mu Jiujiu was listening carefully, but he saw Wen Yuan suddenly raise his head and look ahead-

At this moment, there was a small sound around me. The sculptures before began to move slowly, gathering in all directions.

They all had strange smiles on their faces, and the scene looked very eerie.

The two of them glanced at each other, and they both quickly got up, drawing their swords out of their sheaths—

"Are these things an illusion or a ......?"

"Whatever it is, just cut it off." Unlike before, Wen Yuan's gaze became more and more determined.

There are some things that should have been settled a long time ago.

After Wen Yuan was betrayed back then, he still had this breath of vitality. At that time, the Cloud Blood Sword was behind him, and he held it with the last of his strength, and the Jedi fought back.

Later, for some reason, a force slowly welled up in his heart and began to repair his seriously injured body.

At that time, there were still some people left in the beast field, and he would not deliberately kill people, but if someone else came with a sword, he could only resist.

One, two...... The familiar faces gradually fell, and in the end, he was the only one left.

At that moment, Xiao Wenyuan's heart was neither lonely nor sad, only a numb blankness.

When will it become a luxury to live.

Later, some methods were used, and Wen Yuan destroyed that place.

The process was very tortuous, and it was not that he didn't want to tell Mu Jiujiu, but that some things had indeed passed, and there was no need to revisit them.

He didn't think about escaping everything he had done at the beginning. Under the circumstances, it was the only way for him to survive.

Over the years, his hands have been stained with countless blood, but in the end, it is just the path he has chosen.

Wen Yuan looked at the sculptures that were surging in front of him, and his eyes were cold.

Some people who are not his opponents in life can still trap him when they die and become demons?

"Bang!"

The Cloud Blood Sword emitted a deafening sword roar, and the blood light lit up this dark place.

Wen Yuan's eyes were flat.

This has been the case in the past few years, and I can't regret it when I cut everything through it in a vivid way.

After all—

This is His Word.

The air flow around Wen Yuan's body surged, and countless sculptures shattered into stones under such a cold attack.

Mu Jiujiu also used Feng Youmeng to help at first, but later found that it seemed that Wen Yuan could solve it alone.

And I don't know if it's her illusion, Wen Yuan's skills seem to be more condensed than before.

After a while, everything returned to calm, Wen Yuan put away his sword and stood still.

Mu Jiujiu looked at the person in front of him who was like a green tree, and met his eyes.

The other party's appearance is moving, she has always known it. Although we haven't known each other for long, we have experienced a lot.

"Wen Yuan." Mu Jiujiu called his name softly, "Actually, it's good to know you, and it's good to know you." ”

These words came suddenly, and Wen Yuan raised his eyebrows.

Mu Jiujiu looked at the other party's gaze, spread his hands and said, "Okay, in fact, what I want to say is that no matter what Wen Yuanjun has experienced before, I also hope that you can come out." Also, you don't have to force yourself for everything, there are some things that you can tell me if you feel that you are carrying too much pain. ”