Volume II: Confluence Chapter 73 Unswerving to Death

Her facial features are beautiful and beautiful, but what is more attractive is the mysterious and unearthly temperament. Obviously, judging by her appearance, she is a woman in her early twenties, but in the world, ordinary women of this age definitely do not have such calmness and maturity like water. Between her eyebrows, the indelible persistence and inseparable sadness condensed add a unique charm to her.

The woman in purple frowned slightly, and every time she spoke, it was like a sigh to the world: "You know, is he a demon?" Although she was asking about silk satin, her eyes did not rise, as if she was immersed in her own thoughts.

"The disciple already knew. Silk satin nodded, and her face did not change: "Master told me everything......"

The purple-clothed woman's eyes moved slightly, and she asked softly, "Are you still willing to follow him?"

"A thousand wishes!" Silk Satin nodded heavily, her tone was earnest, and after a slight pause, she hurriedly added as if she was afraid that she would not be sincere enough: "He is him, what does it matter?"

The woman in purple did not look expectantly at the silk satin. She was silent for a moment, as if considering something. In the quiet air, only the sound of Silk Satin's breathing could be heard.

“...... Hmm......" After a long time, the woman in purple finally raised her head to look at the silk satin, and bowed slightly to her: "You don't leave tonight, wait here." With that, he turned around.

"Sister Fairy!" Silk Satin asked in surprise, "Have you promised to help?"

"Hmm......" The woman in purple nodded, and didn't turn back: "I can help him get out of the lock demon tower, and I can even give you a complete person." But...... Don't be too happy, this move is a dangerous move for you and me. ”

"What do you want me to do?" Silksatin gasped and overjoyed with excitement.

"No...... Treat him well. The woman in purple shook her head slightly, and suddenly, as if she remembered something, she turned her head and asked, "Why do you call him 'husband', are you already married?"

Silk Sain shook her head, and did not show the twist and shyness that her daughter's family should have, but bowed her head slightly, touched her chest with one hand, and said word by word: "Because my heart has been given to him, no matter in heaven or earth, he will always be my husband." ”

"Alas......" sighed, and the back of the woman in purple gradually turned into a slender silhouette under the moonlight, and disappeared towards the giant tower of the lock demon in the distance.

"Fairy Sister ......"

After a while, the sound of killing shook the sky, and it was clearly a place for Taoist cultivation, but at this moment, it became a battlefield full of gunsmoke, and the sound of one after another was almost about to burst the eardrums.

"Catch the wolf demon!"

"The wolf demon has escaped!"

It seems that the disciples of the whole mountain of Shu Mountain poured out, and the messy footsteps of hundreds of people shook the ground here slightly. Silk Satin was in a hidden and cramped corner at this time, with a narrow field of vision, but it could still see the sky in the distance, flickering and dark, the dazzling sword light and the Milky Way's blue light were as bright as fireworks, almost piercing the pupils.

"Ah?!" Silk Satin's whole body trembled suddenly, ignoring the fierce battle in the distance, and her beautiful big eyes looked at the majestic figure from far and near in disbelief, "Zhou, Zhou Gongzi!"

"Are you...... Silk satin?" the tall figure walked up to her. The long figure is still tall, but at this time there is no brocade clothes, but a coarse cloth, and the originally handsome face is also stained with traces of vicissitudes.

Zhou Chiyan looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with some uncertainty. Although she was thin when she was a child, she looked delicate: she hadn't seen her for many years, and she was no longer a child at this time.

"Yes, I am!" Silk Satin stepped forward excitedly, as if she wanted to throw herself into his arms, but as if she was afraid that he would refuse, she restrained her leaning forward, and her hands did not know where to put them.

Zhou Chiyan hugged her tightly in his arms, gently stroked her back, closed his eyes and called deeply: "Silk satin!"

A few years ago, he thought that he had everything, such as beautiful flowers and thousands of family wealth, but he lost all of them in one day. In the dark lock demon tower, he not only resents fate, but also resents why he was born a demon. Nowadays, there is a person who can always wait for him, wait for him, and don't care that he is an alien, in addition to gratitude, it is more of a spiritual comfort.

"Ah~ I'm not dreaming......" Silk Satin leaned into his arms, immersed in the happiness of this dream, and it took many confirmations to believe that he really belonged to her. She poked her head out and met his eyes: "Zhou—"

"Call me Chiyan......" Zhou Chiyan's deep eyes flashed a trace of sadness, "From now on, I will be called Chiyan, I don't have a surname, and neither do you, we are originally birds of the same fate." ”

Silk Sain was completely unconscious, and excitedly broke free from his arms, clasped her hands together at the Lock Demon Tower in the distance, and couldn't help herself excitedly: "Sister Fairy, thank you...... Thank you ......."

"I want to thank the descendants of this Nuwa Niangniang," Zhou Chiyan walked to her side, remembering the scene just now, and still had palpitations: "If it weren't for her, not only would I not be able to get out of the tower smoothly, but I would not be able to stand here as a 'human'." It was so dangerous just now......"

"It's okay now......" Silk Satin took his hand, "as long as I can be with you, even if I die now, I will be happy." ”

"Don't talk nonsense...... Zhou Chiyan frowned slightly, as if he was worried about the ominous words she said, and the hand holding her tightened: Then, he smiled softly at her as if he was reassuring, knocked her forehead and said: "It's not easy for us to be together, we have to cherish it." ”

“...... Look, what is this?" Silk Satin, who felt a bead-like thing from her bosom, smiled with joy and triumph, "I said that I would sew it back into your clothes with my own hands." ”

It was the pearl button back then.

"You still have this pearl button......" Zhou Chiyan looked at it with surprise on his face, looking at it quietly, his expression was a little complicated. The button is still the same button, but things are not people, everything has changed. Thinking about the beginning, it was just to coax her, similar to an innocuous charity, but I didn't expect that today I was still a prophecy by her after all.

Suddenly, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps in the distance, interrupting the reunion of the two. "Ah?!" Silk Satin exclaimed, and hurriedly pulled Zhou Chiyan and said, "Someone is coming, let's go quickly, don't let them catch you!"

"Don't worry, the Shushan disciples won't hunt me down now......" Zhou Chiyan pointed intently, but also followed her will.

......

Under the slanting sun, the village is quiet.

However, the houses here are different from other places, they are not made of wood, but they are made of stones. On both sides of the village, the bare mountains stretch and echo the houses. It's just that the embellishment of colorful colors is missing, giving people a monotonous and boring feeling, like being in a slightly larger cave.

I saw a bright red pomegranate tree growing next to an ordinary stone house. Red, fat, green and thin, slender young leaves, clusters of flowers are crowded one by one, and the vigorous vitality brings people a wordless throbbing in this bleak environment, which is surprising and inexplicable.

"I finally finished it before dark, and even if it rained again tonight, it should be fine......!" Without mana, nothing will go well......"

The courtyard is not large, except for the one pomegranate tree that blooms luxuriantly, a round granite table with a smooth grinding, and several stone benches of the same material: colorful fallen flowers and fallen leaves are scattered on it, giving people an indescribable sense of pity.

"Xianggong, has the courtyard wall been repaired?" Before he got closer, he heard the sound of silk satin accompanied by small footsteps, and opened the wooden door with a "squeak", causing a tempting smell of warm rice to float out.

"You must be tired, don't you?" Silk satin expertly dusted Chi Yan off.

I don't know how long it has been since the last night in Shushan, the silk satin at this time, perhaps because of the moisture of love, the original thin figure has become a little plump, and the happiness under the eyes is also full of overflow, no matter how you can't hide it.

She carefully put on a coat she brought out for Zhou Chiyan, and her eyes did not leave him for a moment, and the virtuous and virtuous wife looked like this.