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Fan Chen hugged Xi Yao, she seemed to be asleep, obediently leaning on his arms, and he walked out of the gray ashes step by step. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mrs. Fan finally saw Fan Chen, but he hugged Xi Yao and walked away.

"Your wife is still waiting for you, where are you going?"

"Wife?" Fan Chen stopped, turned to look at Mrs. Fan in the distance, he tilted his head to his mother, smiled slightly, but his blue eyes were buried with countless sorrows, he asked, "Mother, are Chen'er and her very compatible?"

Mother...... Mrs. Fan's heart trembled violently, Fan Chen hadn't called her mother for five years, this long-lost title, Mrs. Fan had only heard Fan Chen shout in her dreams.

"Huh?" Fan Chen looked at Mrs. Fan persistently, as if he had done a good deed when he was a child, and looked at his mother intently, waiting for his mother's praise.

"Dust, dust...... Don't do this. Mrs. Fan said with a slight pleading, Fan Chen's appearance was really distressing, and the smile on his face hid the pain in his heart, as if it would explode at any time and swallow him whole.

"Xi Yao," Fan Chen lowered his head, looked at the girl in his arms gently, and said dotingly, "Mother doesn't like you, what should I do? It's okay, I'll take you away, I won't leave you alone." Fan Chen said and continued to walk forward, leaving a lonely back.

"Someone, stop the young master!" Ling Shan shouted.

A group of guards rushed towards the dust.

Fan Chen's arms were raised upward, and Xi Yao's body was gently thrown up. His palm ignited with a blue air current, which instantly amplified, and he suddenly stretched out his arms, and with a "coax", countless guards were instantly burned to ashes. Fan Chen withdrew his hand and bent his arm, just in time, Xi Yao's body fell back into the crook of his arm, and lay down in his arms safely as it was at the beginning.

Yayanyan stood in the distance, witnessing Fan Chen hugging her away, the wife that Ming Media was marrying, as long as he didn't admit it, for him, she would always be an outsider, and the noble status of the twenty-first king of Yabelna was not as good as a corpse. The young man's smile with mixed feelings, what a deep emotion it contains, that smile is still there, but it is the first time Yayanyan has seen it, it turns out that he is not born cold and indifferent, he also has innocent times, and there are times when he is childish and simple as the sun, he just never shows it easily. Yayanyan knew at this moment that Xi Yao was not just an ordinary human or a little hybrid vampire, she was such a willful existence, a person deeply engraved in his heart.

"Madam, will you just let the young master go away like this?" Ling Shan asked eagerly.

When Fan Chen asked his mother if he and Xi Yao were very compatible, Mrs. Fan wanted to answer him and tell him the answer he was looking forward to, yes, you are very compatible, you have the same attitude towards feelings, simple and persistent, and you can't tolerate superfluous impurities and superfluous people. But you can't be together, and you can't be matched.

"Yan'er," Mrs. Fan found out about Yayanyan, "Chen'er is just unacceptable for a while, don't you mind, when he finishes venting, he will naturally realize that the reality cannot be changed, and everything will be fine." ”

"Well, Yan'er knows that Yan'er is the wife who has been married to her husband, and she believes that her husband will come back soon. Yayanyan replied with a smile, but her eyes were blurred, watching Fan Chen's figure disappear into the sky.

......

Fan Chen hugged Xi Yao and embarked on a journey that stretched for thousands of miles. Everywhere you go, there are vast ashes along the way, no one is silent, nothing is there, all are gone.

Stepping through thousands of mountains and rivers, wading through the ends of the earth, waving a sword like a god for Hongyan, just for you to turn things upside down.

The Kunlun Mountains are covered with snow and the cold wind pours into the ragged clothes, adding to the coldness of the blue eyes. On the top of the snow-capped mountains, the White House is clear and cloudy.

"Stop!" a dozen men in white held swords to block Fan Chen's way.

With a "coax", a circle of blue flames covered the man in white, shrinking at an extremely fast speed, and the man and the sword turned into ashes together.

"Huh. Fan Chen's eyes bent with a smile, his smile was bright, like a spring breeze, and he seemed to be very happy, but the blue eyes oozing out of despair and coldness that made people fall to the bottom.

Fan Chen walked towards the White House at the top of the snow-capped mountain.

The guards at the gates of the White House looked down from above, witnessed the killing without a drop of blood, and quickly ran into the White House.

"Tell the Elder Wuxi, those who come down from the mountain are not good. ”

"Who's coming?" asked an old man who couldn't tell his age.

"I don't know, it's like a young newlywed, about twenty years old. ”

"Why did the little doll come to Kunlun Mountain? ”

"It doesn't seem to be simple, more than a dozen junior disciples under the mountain were ...... by him in an instant"

As soon as it was too late, Elder Wuxi caught a glimpse of the blue light outside the door, goose feathers and white snow mixed with ashes in the sky, and a powerful air current gushed in, brushing the old man's pale beard.

"Huh. With an innocent and crisp laugh, a young man in red appeared at the door holding a girl in a ragged wedding dress.

"Bang!pound!pound!"

There was no wail, and the people in the palace burst at the same time, and the blue fire reluctantly shuttled through the ashes for a long time.

"Huh. Fan Chen smiled very happily, he liked to watch the picture of the active people turning into ashes in an instant.

There were more than a dozen doors in the White House, and after the explosion, many men in white with swords poured out of the doors for a while, rushing towards the intruder without saying a word.

"Stop!" Elder Wuxi shouted, the young man in red had a powerful aura, far less simple than he seemed on the surface, rushing forward like this, only repeating the scene just now. Everyone was puzzled, and they all looked at each other in surprise.

Fan Chen tilted his head sideways, looked at Elder Wuxi with interest, and smiled at him, like a good grandson, a child who asked for candy.

Elder Wuxi took the initiative to step forward and asked, "Child, you haven't stepped through thousands of mountains and rivers, aren't you here to play?"

"Give me, your life. Fan Chen said with a smile, neatly.

"Bold!" everyone shouted in unison.

Elder Wuxi waved his hand and motioned for the disciples to be quiet. If the other party simply wants his life, he will attack him directly when he enters the door, and since he didn't do it directly, there must be a reason. He walked to Fan Chen's side, and at his age, he was not afraid of a little doll.

"You want my life, tell me why?"

"Yes. Fan Chen showed a resolute attitude in his laughter.

Elder Wuxi laughed and said, "Okay, then you can take it." ”

"Elder, are you going to call the rest of the elders?" the crowd stopped.

"Stand down," said Elder Wuxi, "it's useless for you to stay here, stand down first." The crowd was reluctant, but had to retreat.

Fan Chen retracted his smile, lowered his eyes, stared at Xi Yao's serene face, and whispered, "Old man, I heard that you have lived for a long time, so," Fan Chen raised his eyes again, smiled and said, "Give it to me." ”

"Haha, it's been a long time coming, and I'm really a little tired, you can take it, but what do you want to use?" Elder Wuxi looked at the girl in the young man's arms, the old man guessed his intention from the time Fan Chen entered the door, it was nothing more than listening to the rumors that he was the person who had lived the longest, so he came to borrow it, he beckoned to Fan Chen, signaling Fan Chen to follow, he stepped out of the threshold and sat on the steps, "Everything grows, it has its own fate, who is destroyed by whom, why blame anyone, it is all destined by God, just borrowed a hand." "Elder Wuxi thinks that just like those people killed by Fan Chen, it was just the hand that Heaven borrowed from Fan Chen.

Fan Chen stepped forward, sat next to the old man, carefully placed Xi Yao on the steps, leaned her against herself, and brushed her cold cheeks, as if coaxing her sleeping lover.

"You, want to extend my life to her?" the old man saw through Fan Chen's thoughts.

"Is that okay?"

"Yes, you can kill me and take my life, but you can't impose the life you took from me on her. ”

Fan Chen stroked Xi Yao's long hair and muttered, "She wants to live, even if she can't recover from it and never live again, she has to try, she works hard, she wants to work hard to live." ”

"Really, she was a good boy, she was brave. ”

However, in the end, she chose to end this hard-won life, which should have ended by herself. Fan Chen didn't understand, he couldn't figure it out, why did Xi Yao choose to commit suicide if she wanted to live so much, even if she hated him, she should wait for him before punishing him.

"Humans, demons, and beasts are a kind of everything, and after death, they are all loess, and the seven emotions and six desires are just the long-term feelings of the world, and they can't cross the bridge of helplessness. "Elder Wuxi lives deep in the Kunlun Snow Mountain, isolated from the world, all things are born, the world is reincarnated, and he can naturally be relaxed and happy, and his heart is about heaven and earth without effort.

"So, if she is reincarnated, she will definitely not recognize me?"

"The matter of reincarnation, when, where, and whom, only it knows, and no one in the world knows," Elder Wuxi pointed to the sky, "This life has not passed, why worry about the ethereal afterlife?

"I'm afraid of her being lonely, she's most afraid of being lonely, and I want more people to spend with her. Fan Chen said with a smile, like a good student who answered the correct answer in class.

"You're not her, how do you know she needs you to do these things for her? She chose to die, maybe because of you, and because of you alone, and nothing else. Obviously you have turned your back on her and drifted away until you lose yourself and you still can't find relief and answers, and you will still suffer. ”

Fan Chen lowered his head and kissed Xi Yao on the forehead. Yes, the reason is himself, he is not good enough, he did not protect her, he did not stop the tragedy in time. How sad she would have been if she had known that he had proposed to her and married someone else!

Elder Wuxi stroked his pale beard, got up and sighed, "Smiling and proud to conquer the world, not as good as the fingertips to love and pity, the red dust is silent for a hundred generations, everyone has their own long-cherished wishes, the grievances and hatreds in the world, it is nothing more than that, it will eventually pass away and come to naught." ”

"Hehe," Fan Chen smiled, got up, lightly supported Xi Yao's head with one hand, preventing her from falling, and raised it violently with the other hand, "Wow", Ji Shuang's spirit sword was generated at Fan Chen's fingertips, pointing directly at the old man's throat, "Old man, you are very good at talking, go down with her for me, she loves to listen to nonsense." ”

"Haha, I'm talking a lot, talking a lot of nonsense, on the top of this Kunlun Snow Mountain, no one cares, if you live here for three or five years, you will also become fond of talking such nonsense. ”