The steep cliff with a dense forest underneath seemed to stretch to the end of the sky, and if a person fell directly, it would be a crushing fate.

"Natsu-chan!" Zhan Nameless roared angrily, and the people who brought the people from Fengyun Mountain Villa directly attacked the man in black.

He ran to the edge of the cliff and looked at the empty and deep cliff, his eyes slightly red. He turned his head and shouted, "Quick, take someone down to find someone." ”

Hu Qing stood on the edge of the cliff and looked straight like this, he knew Xiao Xia's ability, and he would definitely be fine. But he didn't dare to stagger his eyes, for fear that when she appeared in the next moment, he would miss it.

While everyone's attention was focused on Shen Xiaoxia, who was jumping off the cliff, the ghost-faced man raised his sword and stabbed at Hu Qing's vest who was in a daze. He wasn't sure if Shen Xiaoxia was really dead, because that girl was really evil, but if he could kill this person, even if Shen Xiaoxia was still alive, he would definitely suffer for the rest of his life.

'When ......'

The nameless sword of the battle stopped the ghost-faced man's long sword, and in the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen rounds under his hands.

The two are on par in martial arts, their clones fall to the ground, facing each other, one with a golden mask and the other with a black ghost face, both of them only revealing a pair of stunning eyes and mouths.

"I haven't seen each other for many years, but I didn't expect that we would have a day when swords would face each other."

Hearing the nameless voice, the ghost-faced man stiffened, lowered the sword in his hand, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Baili Yun?"

Zhan Nameless clenched the sword in his hand, and the sword shadow contended, pointing at the enemy on the opposite side.

"I haven't heard this name for a long time, Yinshuang, it's always been my regret that I couldn't get rid of you back then. But today I finally let go, and now the position is different, let's make an understanding! ”

After the ghost-faced man looked up and laughed, he took off the mask that he had worn for twenty years, whether he ate or slept, revealing an unusually pale and handsome eyebrow, but his hideous gaze ruined the elegance of his entire face.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and you and I are no longer the same you and me we used to be." His voice was still very hoarse, and the hand that raised the sword trembled slightly.

"Back then, I was good at the piano, you were good at Xiao, and thank you bosom friend, although I didn't see the sun and the moon, but I also lived happily. It's a pity ......"

Speaking of this, Baili Yinshuang's eyes were full of hatred, which had devoured his entire reason, and he roared hysterically, wanting to vent all the hatred in his heart for so many years.

"Don't you hate? I have lost my mother, my concubine, my light, and I am living like a waste, and they still refuse to let me go. ”

Zhan Wuming also took off his mask, revealing that resolute face, like the eyebrows and eyes of the mountains and stars, deep and silent, with a fighting spirit but elegant and peaceful.

"I used to hate, I have no fewer relatives who have died than you, but I am luckier than you, and I need to care for those who need to be protected. I know how to go in the future, so let's do it! There must be a relief. ”

"Haha...... If I can die at your hands today, it will be my luck, and it will be my best ending. Do it! ”

Bailiyun no longer hesitated, he knew that Baili Yinshuang, who was standing in front of him now, was no longer the innocent and optimistic noble son in his memory.

He still remembered that year under the old locust tree in the quiet house, a man dressed in white like a fairy, sitting bored on the stone bench, holding a pink peony flower in his hand, although there was no god in his eyes, but the handsome face that no one dared to compare with all day long was always filled with a faint smile.

He asked, "What color is this flower?" ”

"Pink."

He was disgusted when he heard it, but he didn't throw it away, and still pinched it gently.

"Who put it on my genre?"

"The wind blows!"

"Nonsense." His pretty face was slightly red, he should be angry, puffed out his cheeks and threw the flowers in his hand on the table.

"Haha...... I put it because I looked at this flower as beautiful as you......"

I don't know if I'm by a flashing strong boy? Or blushing? His handsome face, as white as winter snow, turned even redder.

…………

'Puff ......' The sharp sword went straight through Baili Yinshuang's heart, and the blood ran down the tip of the sword, falling to the ground drop by drop.

Baili Yinshuang stood upright like this, and slowly lowered the sword in his hand.

"You...... Why don't you hide? Bailiyun's eyes were slightly red, and the memories just now were still circling in his mind, and the person in front of him seemed to have returned to many years ago, the elegant boy in white under the old locust tree.

"I finally know what you look like, and at that time I always thought that you must be a tall man, Brother Yun."

Baili Yun wanted to pull out the long sword inserted in Baili Yinshuang's body, but his trembling hand seemed to lose his strength, and at the moment when Baili Yinshuang fell, he caught his body.

"Brother Frost, I'm sorry, if I could have gone back to save you at that time......"

"This is our life, I have struggled for twenty years, and in the end I can see you as you are, I am content......"

Baili Yun looked at Baili Yinshuang who closed his eyes gently, and the complexity in his heart seemed to be about to devour his soul. Looking at his quiet face, he seems to have really returned to twenty years ago, the age of green pines without regrets, they are the most noble princes in the capital, playing the piano and tasting poems every day, boiling tea and danqing, the only trouble is that when they go out, they will always be surrounded by those nobles in the capital and throw incense bags and handkerchiefs.

The past is gone!

Hu Qing stood quietly on the edge of the cliff and waited, he knew that Shen Xiaoxia would definitely not break his promise. That's three days.

The people of Fengyun Villa have searched the bottom of the cliff, not to mention a corner of clothes, not even a single hair has been spared, but there is still no figure of Shen Xiaoxia.

Bailiyun patted Hu Qing, who was about to become a wife, and sighed.

"Let's go back! No result is the best result, you have to believe in Xiao Xia's ability. ”

But Hu Qing still stood still, and Bailiyun stood beside him, looking at the sunset that was about to set in the west. Knowing that he couldn't persuade him, he had to reluctantly turn around and go down the mountain, there were still many things to deal with in Fengyun Villa.

On the fourth day, Shen Xiaodong, who had waited for the second sister for three days, knew that the second sister was missing, and no one could stop him, so he still went up the mountain.

Looking at Hu Qing standing on the edge of the cliff, Shen Xiaodong's tears fell down with a broken thread.

With a flutter, Shen Xiaodong knelt on the ground, and the infinite remorse in his heart didn't know where to start. Since he was reborn, he has been thinking about how to change the fate of his family, but God seems to have just played a joke on him, and the person he cares about is because he has embarked on the fate of the previous life.

"Second sister, I'm sorry, I hurt you, don't you disappear so quietly, okay?"

"Disappear?"

Hu Qing furrowed his brows, looking down like Shen Xiaodong, with puzzlement, fear and anxiety in his eyes. He still remembered the catastrophe that the National Teacher had calculated for Shen Xiaoxia not long ago, and the uneasiness in his heart was even stronger.

Shen Xiaodong cried, cautiously raised his head to meet Hu Qing's eyes, and his heart trembled.

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