224 Memory

After that, Jinglan couldn't feel pain anymore.

The moment her head was separated from her body, the last thing she felt was cold.

Then the world went dark.

Countless unknown monsters poured in from all directions, and the outer gatekeepers were the first to bear the brunt and immediately fell into the encirclement. Elder Cao shouted and commanded his disciples to deploy the sword formation again, back to back to fight the enemy together.

A monster suddenly probed and bit Elder Cao the shoulder.

The black qi spread rapidly on Elder Cao's body at a speed that was recognizable to the naked eye. However, Elder Cao slashed off the monster's head with a sword, and continued as if nothing had happened.

The water sword drew a crescent-shaped arc of light, and the blood rain splashed out wantonly with the sword light.

Elder Cao turned his head while drinking the order to change formation, took a breath, and made a gesture to Qiuqiu.

He was motioning for her to leave.

Qiuqiu was also a little out of breath, but now she couldn't leave these people behind to look for Shi'er.

In the chaos, she had suffered several sword wounds, but she didn't feel any pain at all.

A large boulder rolled down, and the rubble around it was smashed and splashed.

The guard blocked the rubble for her, and said quickly, "You go and help him, I am here." ”

Qiuqiu turned her head vigorously and glanced at him. The sword light flying in the air was reflected in his eyes, flashing and flashing.

She bit her lip hard and swept out of the ground, looking for the staircase to the bottom.

The staircase had been buried, and the masonry and rubble were heavily stacked on top of it.

The guards helped her, and the two worked together to clear a hole that could be entered.

Qiuqiu jumped down from the entrance of the cave, landed on the ground and began to stumble and run, not thinking about anything.

The huge sealed place has changed its appearance, most of the mountain wall has collapsed, the gravel on the top of the cave continues to fall, the smoke and dust are filled, the sealing array and the formation laid by Shi'er are intricately entangled, the purple thunder light clings tightly to it, and the three kinds of light rise and fall one after another, silently entangled.

Qiuqiu stopped, and an oncoming gravel was blocked by the light that instantly lit up the golden clothes.

She looked blankly to the left and right.

Behind him came the sound of picking.

"Qiuqiu."

She turned her head, and the hem of Shi'er's shirt was covered in blood, and he walked towards her.

Qiuqiu looked at him calmly, and when he approached her, the sword light of the water sword was like a spiritual snake, and lightning struck the man's vest.

There was a look of surprise on Shi'er's face, and he dodged to the side.

Autumn and autumn and there is a pursuit.

She didn't want to stab him, she just wanted to push him back.

"I can't fool you."

The clothes on the heart demon's body turned black, and there was confusion on his face: "Why can you tell clearly?" Why? ”

The demon is here, what about Shi'er?

It's about to dawn.

The dome overhead broke through countless pores, and the wind on the ground blew down from the pores.

Qiuqiu stared at the demons in her heart.

Against such an incalculable monster, she knew she had no chance of winning.

He can hurt her, but she can't hurt him, and hurting him is equivalent to hurting Shi'er.

But the demon didn't seize this great opportunity, he just stood there and looked at her, and there was no hostility in his eyes.

Where's the pick?

Then she saw Shi'er.

With a piano in one hand, he stepped out of the darkness.

The heart demon jumped into the air, and the sword light slashed down like a thunderbolt.

Shi'er didn't dodge such a sharp sword, but instead rushed straight towards the sword light.

Under Qiuqiu's gaze, the heart demon turned the direction of the sword qi in a bit of embarrassment, and the dazzling sword qi hit the mountain wall a little uncontrollably, and countless gravel flew out.

Their situation was turned upside down.

Just now, the demons in his heart were still fearless, and he was not afraid of being hurt at all. But now Shi'er has become unscrupulous, and the demon in his heart is timid, just like just now, he seems to be afraid of hurting Shi'er, so he turned away from the attack.

After this move, their figures disappeared together.

There are drops of water falling on the face.

Qiuqiu stretched out her hand and wiped it, it was not water, it was blood.

Lishui Jian looked for his target blankly, and the pale blue glimmer reflected the stone wall where he passed.

The light of the formation is bright and dark, and it is subjected to the double impact of the ground and the ground at the same time. The monster that had been hit hard by Shi'er just now made a comeback, and the purple thunder above echoed it in the distance, and the heavy and oppressive feeling was pressed down like a mountain.

Shi'er and the figure of the demon appeared again.

Their figures overlapped, as fleeting as an illusion.

This small space is filled with all kinds of forces, and the dull sound of rumbling rings from all directions, on the soles of the feet, on the top of the head, around the body.

The black clouds turned into a thick mist here, and it was getting colder and colder, and Qiuqiu's hair and eyebrows were frozen with frost, and the breath that came out turned white.

The light of the seal on the soles of the feet became faint.

Qiuqiu raised her head.

It's about to dawn.

The night was so long, but I saw the end.

In the middle of the formation in front of him, Qiuqiu saw them again.

Immediately burst out with huge dazzling sword light, formation and thunder and lightning lightning.

In the face of such a loud light, the human eye cannot see anything, and the ears cannot hear anything.

Then everything vanished into silence and darkness.

The piano sound sounded again, and the overtones were curling, light and clear.

This sound of the piano is like a command.

A faint glow of sunlight filtered through the cracks overhead.

It's dawn.

Qiuqiu raised her head blankly.

It's over?

She took a step forward.

The dazzling light, the sound, the crash, the vibration, all disappeared.

Qiuqiu tripped over something underground, and the guard pulled her from behind.

Qiuqiu stood still, and she saw the figure in front of her.

She saw the demons first.

The figure of the heart demon stood there, and then Shi'er's figure also appeared, and he stood behind the heart demon.

The two identical figures look like a person and his shadow.

The black figure shook, and a crack appeared right in the middle of the head, and the crack quickly expanded, spreading throughout its body.

This situation made Qiuqiu feel inexplicably familiar.

This...... Just like the paper man at the beginning.

The black debris turned into flying ashes, and Qiuqiu stood in front of Shi'er.

At this time, winning or losing is not as important as him.

The sun shone through the cracks, and a faint dust flew in the pillars of light. The dust that should have been gray was dyed a reddish gold by the sun. The exhaled breath is a little harder, and the dust particles are blown away, and they are far away, and they are invisible.

"Shi'er?"

Her voice went unanswered.

Qiuqiu reached out and touched him gently.

The piano in Shi'er's hand slipped off her hand, and the whole person fell in her direction.

Qiuqiu opened her arms blankly, but her outstretched hand was weak and had no strength.

Shi'er fell, and she sat down with her.

Qiuqiu brushed away a strand of messy hair on his face and cupped his face.

Shi'er looked peaceful, as if she had fallen asleep.

Qiuqiu had never had such a sober and calm consciousness as he did now, and he was gone.

He left her and went to a distant place that she would never find and would never return.

Qiuqiu held his hand and pressed it against his face.

How so?

None of this should be true.

He would probably open his eyes the next moment and stare at her with those eyes that fascinated her.

He and she still have such a long way to go together, they obviously agreed.

I thought it was that long.

How could they be separated at this time?

Clearly said yes.

Someone rushed over, someone helped her up, and picked her up.

Someone was talking to her, and the chaos of images and sounds seemed to come from another world. She couldn't hear or see clearly. She stared blankly at the person in front of her, who was talking to her, his lips open and closed.

Something trickled down and my eyes blurred.

Qiuqiu raised her hand and wiped the blood droplets from her eyes.

The person in front of him turned out to be Guan Wei.

Is it Shi'er that he is holding in his hand?

Qiuqiu stretched out her hand: "Give it to me." ”

Guan Wei found out that she hadn't heard a word of what he had just said.

Qiuqiu repeated: "Give him to me." ”

Shi'er held it in his hand, and it was light and weightless.

Qiuqiu thought that he would definitely not leave her like this.

She wouldn't let him go.

At this time, Qiuqiu can clearly remember the first time he saw Shi'er, when he really looked like a girl, with black hair, white skin, and a pair of eyes that seemed to have magical powers. When he looked at her, she forgot to even think.

What was she thinking?

I don't remember clearly.

Probably wondering who she is.

Or maybe you're thinking, she's so pretty.

But then she became him.

He didn't leave her, she was not having a good time in Xiuyuan Mountain alone, he came to pick her up and take her back to Jiufeng together.

They practiced together, read together, fell asleep together, and walked in the mountains and fields holding hands together.

When you spend time with him, you will never feel lonely and afraid.

Qiuqiu thought that maybe they had gotten used to each other before they fell in love.

He was like a part of her body, like the air she breathed, like the light she would see when she opened her eyes, so natural, so natural, so everywhere.

The guard followed her closely.

Qiuqiu didn't walk forward with Shi'er in her arms, she put him down and arranged his hair and clothes for him.

There are no obvious wounds on Shi'er's body, and it takes a lot of effort to clean up.

"Brother Guan, you've known each other since you were a child, right?"

"Yes."

"Was he always like this when he was a kid?"

Guan Wei's thoughts were also a little sluggish.

He thought, what was the peak master like when he was young?

No, he was impressed. Because I rarely see him, I just hear about him.

He has a chronic illness and rarely sees people. Even if you can see it, you can see it from a distance, and you can't speak, and you can't talk about any impression.

At that time, all he had was the sword.

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I got home late today, I wrote very slowly, and I was distracted. The mental pressure is very high.

There is a particular fear of the future.

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