"Far above you, little brother Yan, aren't you joking!"

Mo Li's mouth was slightly open, and her eyes were full of incredulity.

Yan Lan nodded and smiled: "Yes, he once saved me, and I still can't see his cultivation." ”

When Ziyi heard this, her eyes lit up, and she said in surprise: "Brother Lan'er, are you talking about Brother Wuse, ah, are we going to see him?"

Yan Lan smiled and said, "Yes, he is in the west not far from here!"

Xichen shrugged his eyebrows and said: "Senior Brother Yan, the name Wuse sounds a bit like a Buddhist title, could it be that he is from the Buddhist sect?"

Yan Lan said: "Senior Brother Xichen guessed very accurately, Wuse is a disciple of Buddhism!"

"Flutter, hahaha!"

Xichen covered his mouth and laughed.

Mo Li rolled his eyes at Xichen and said, "It's a convulsion!"

Xichen slapped his thigh, held back his smile strongly, and said: "Wuse, hahaha, aren't all people in Buddhism all martial arts Wukong, he actually understands sex, it's really interesting." Senior Brother Yan, I really want to see him, I want to ask him in person, how many colors he has realized, hahaha......"

Ziyi pouted and said, "Senior Brother Xichen, Brother Wuse is not as bad as you think, hum!"

Yan Lan smiled speechlessly and said, "This ...... Say hello, remember to tell me, I want to know too!"

Yan Lan couldn't imagine that Xichen really wanted to ask Wuse this question, and what kind of answer Wuse would give.

Everyone talked and laughed for a few more incense sticks, and they were ready to breathe separately, so that they could be fully prepared for the road tomorrow morning.

Love Sword Impermanence stood up and said, "Tong Xun, Mo Li, Xi Chen." The three of you have fused my three sword understandings respectively, and you can be regarded as half of my heirs, so you can come out. When slaying the winged wolf, I paid attention to the sword momentum you used, and there are a few places that I would like to give you a point. ”

After saying that, the love sword impermanence groaned softly behind him, the long sword was unsheathed, and his body was like lightning. Out of the cave, he hung proudly over the wilderness, his eyes closed.

in his mind. Walk through the scenes of the past. From acquaintance, to love, to different paths, until he died under his sword.

A moment later. The sword of love is impermanent, and his eyes are sharply opened. With a sword in hand, he danced wildly in the wilderness.

"The sword of love, a sword and a momentum, all contain infinite affection. There is not much love and the taste of not knowing, the depth of love is not bitter and not knowing, and the sadness of not knowing is never known. Optimistic about ......"

The impermanence of the love sword turned into three, in a triangular trend, and the long sword was waved endlessly.

Three figures. Respectively, they cast the sword of affection, the sword of bitterness, the sword of despair, and the sword intent of the fall. Sudden fluctuations.

I don't know if it was affected by the love sword, the night sky of the bright moon suddenly covered with dark clouds, and then it rained lightly.

Whether it was the sorrow of the heavens or the sword intent, no one knew.

It's just that Tong Xun, Mo Li, and Xi Chen are stupid.

In their eyes, the impermanence of the love sword seems not to be a sword dance, but a dance for his love, remembering and forgetting his beloved.

Unconsciously, a warm current surged in their hearts, as if the mystery of love flowed into their hearts.

"Love, it is incumbent on you to do it!"

Xichen muttered to himself, immediately raised his sword, soared into the air, closed his eyes and danced.

"Love, it's a broken liver and intestines!"

Mo Li's expression was compassionate, and the slender green shadow jumped up, dancing her edge in the weeping rain.

"Love is life and death!"

Tong Xun Dai's eyebrows were slightly frowned, her bewitching body crossed the sky, the sword flowed, and her hair flew, like a fairy of the nine heavens, dancing drunk in the world.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, but not a drop is touched.

At the entrance of the cave, Yan Lan, Ziyi, Shi Xu, Beifeng, looking up and staring, have different looks.

In the sky, the sword dance did not stop for a long time, but it became faster and faster, like lightning.

Ziyi frowned, and sighed faintly: "Brother, watching them dance swords, why do I have an urge to cry?"

Yan Lan turned his head sideways and smiled at Ziyi, easing the sourness in his nose, and the moment before Ziyi asked, Ling Yu's smile and every move clearly appeared in front of his eyes.

He especially remembered the scene where Ling Yu painted pigs' heads all over his house.

"When I paint a pig's head, will the boy marry me?"

"Not early, I want to fill it up right now. ”

"Now that the house is full of pigs' heads, you are my person, don't regret it!"

“......”

Yan Lan's ears echoed with Ling Yu's naughty and stubborn voice, he was suddenly stunned, and at this moment, he suddenly understood why Ling Yu was in a hurry to paint his house full of pigs' heads.

"I may not be able to wait for the moment in the future, I may not see the moment when you look at the world, I may not be able to follow you to the world, I may not be able to pester you and bully you anymore, but at this moment, I must be your bride, even if it is just to fulfill our two little guesses, even if it is just a few days of happiness......"

Yan Lan's body shook slightly, and at this moment, he actually read Ling Yu's heart.

"Sister Ling Yu......"

Yan Lan clenched his fists and gently shouted out the three words hidden in the depths of his heart.

He suddenly felt a heartache.

At that moment, he didn't comprehend Ling Yu's piercing love, the piercing pain.

All of that was the pain brought to them by the Pang family and the Situ family.

Thinking of this, Yan Lan's eyes closed, and two lines of tears slid down gently.

"Brother, Sister Ling Yu, who is it?"

Yan Lan hurriedly wiped the tears from her nose with her hand, turned her head sideways, looked at Zi Yi with clear and curious eyes, and said with a smile: "It's nothing!"

He couldn't explain to Ziyi that he didn't want to tell anyone about Tianlu's past.

It was a forbidden area in his heart, and once he touched it, it was extremely painful, and his whole body would surge with monstrous anger.

Zi Yi lowered her head, thoughtful, and then whispered, "Sister Ling Yu, is it my brother's beloved......

At this moment, the innocent Ziyi faintly felt the indescribable pain in Yan Lan's heart, which made her worry and silence.

She didn't care who Ling Yu was, she only cared about who made her beloved brother Lan'er so sad.

After a long time, Ziyi raised her head, smiled at Yan Lan, and said, "Brother, in the wind and rain, there can also be sunshine." After the storm, there will be a rainbow, won't it?

Ziyi stretched out her small hand and pointed to the distant sky.

Yan Lan looked up, only to see the piece of sky pointed at by Ziyi, the dark clouds rolled, and then tore a crack.

Behind the rift, the moon was like a mirror, and the light of the bright moon was sprinkled on his body.

It seems that the light of the entire bright moon is only for him to shine alone.

Yan Lan turned her head, stroked Ziyi's long hair, smiled at her, and nodded, "Yi'er is right!"

Ziyi also smiled softly at Yan Lan, her pink fists clenched.

"Brother, no matter how many dark clouds and barriers there are in front of you, Yi'er will do whatever it takes to bring light to your brother!" (To be continued......)

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