That year, I was not proficient in medical skills but arrogant to see others, as the one hundred and thirty-five generations of Guigu, the effect was good at first, everyone's illness was improved, the people of Donglu were very grateful to me, so I was called Linchuan Immortal, and took the meaning of the immortal who robbed people with the king of Hades before forgetting Sichuan, and I was unbeatable in the limelight at that time.

However, soon, the various sects began to compete for me, that year I had already made a lifelong agreement with the little junior sister in the Ghost Valley, but unexpectedly because I acted perversely, I had already offended a lot of people, the strength of the Ghost Valley was strong but most of them were practicing medical skills, and they were all slaughtered, I ran into the mountains and forests with her, but I couldn't dodge the dark arrow, watching her slowly fall in front of me, the feeling of powerlessness was like ice and snow that froze my blood.

I saved the world, but I couldn't save her, she still had a toxic attack because of the cutting of her hair, and left, during that time I was almost enchanted, I fled from the North Continent, all the way to the Middle Continent, was chased and killed, and was framed, until the woman in black, with a beautiful face, killed all the pursuers, bloodthirsty and decisive.

"You are Linchuan Immortal." She slowly approached me, but her eyes were redemption and scrutiny, "Follow me, I will help you get revenge." ”

"You want my allegiance?"

"Yes, how could she die in vain?"

"From now on, I will be the peak master of Luchen Peak. The apricot blossoms are slightly raining, and the red clothes are on Mo, and they don't show their edge, so they can avenge her. ”

There was light, moon, snow, and death in her eyes.

"Save me, is it worth it?"

"It's worth it."

I still wanted to ask, but she had already left, like a long-term illness, her sentence of worthiness took root in my heart, and it grew crazy day by day. How exactly does it take to trust a person to say this. And he, Mo Xuanyuan, also spit out an oath that could be worth his life so easily.

That year,

My sister and I met by fate, the first time I entered the valley, she was still a child hiding in the medicine field who could only giggle and frolic, and I was just a hairy boy who knew some herbal knowledge.

The youngest and naughtiest child in the whole valley is none other than us, we have been playing together for ten years, falling in love with someone in addition to love at first sight, there is also a kind of childhood sweetheart and two little hearts who have no guesses for a long time, from teasing brothers and sisters together to dancing and reading together, we are afraid that we are inseparable from each other.

"Senior sister, is it worth marrying me?"

"It's worth it."

Ten years is a long time in the world, but I am willing to accompany her through a longer and longer life. And I buried her myself, and since then I have changed my name to practice asceticism, and I have saved the common people, but I have not saved her.

Liu Linchuan looked at the apricot grove outside the window fixedly, closed his eyes, and a tear rolled down, smashing straight into the already cold tea in his hand. The teacup hit the ground with a clatter, and shards fell all over the ground.

Moon Peak

Dongwu Palace

In the main hall, Mo Xuanyuan sat on the edge of Mo Xuanyuan's bed, his hand on her pale face, weak and pale, and lifeless. It's only been a month, and she's so thin, he quietly flashed into Mo Fang's consciousness, wanting to see her dreams. And in that dream, it was himself who appeared. She said that if she woke up, she would like to enjoy the moon with him, travel the world together, step on thousands of mountains and rivers together, and take the stars alone for nine days.

Mo Fang slowly opened his eyes, the former fierceness had long since receded, and his eyes, which were as deep as night, showed tiredness for the first time. Looking at the sleeping man beside the bed, his fingers gently stroked the tips of his slightly frowning eyebrows, and looked at his eyebrows with the shallow moonlight, but for some reason the weird golden dragon pattern was missing, Mo Xuanyuan opened his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him.

When she woke up, it was fine, and she took it into her arms, or not into her arms, but into her bones and blood.