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In front of the stone table, Jiang Ling and Qiu Xuanhuang sat opposite each other, drinking slowly, talking about the events of the year and the changes in Xichuan, in this process, Qiu Xuanhuang has been secretly looking at Jiang Ling, wanting to see something, but Jiang Ling's reaction is very flat, his eyes are quiet, and there are no ups and downs.

"I really see it, or ...... Hide deeper?"

Qiu Xuanhuang muttered to himself, he felt that the city of Jiangling was much deeper than three years ago, and there seemed to be too many thoughts hidden in the depths of his dark pupils, which made it impossible to see through.

Such a Gangneung made him feel very strange and a little uncomfortable.

"Did you really give up on Yan Xuanxi?"

Qiu Xuanhuang played with the jade clear wine glass, looked at Jiangling, and suddenly said: "I think there is another secret in the things of the past, Yan Xuanxi is very indifferent to everyone, but you are the only exception, over the years, only in the face of you, she will show a smile......"

"Secrets?"

Jiang Ling smiled and said lightly: "No matter how big the secret is, it can't match the heart-piercing sword!"

His face was flat, but his tone was very cold, and there was a cold light bursting from the depths of his pupils, which was extremely cold.

Qiu Xuanhuang's expression froze, Jiangling's "cause of death" back then was a heart-piercing sword stabbed by Xue Nianchu from behind, this is an ironclad fact, and no one can change it.

In the past few years, she has spent most of her time on the peak of forgetfulness, lonely and stroking the piano, and the song title is "Lovesickness". ”

Qiu Xuanhuang's tone was inexplicably a little low, "As far as I know, every year on the seventh day of the seventh month of July, she will go to the Acacia Hall and the Wheel Hide, and she will stay alone for several days. ”

Jiangling's body shook slightly, on the seventh day of the seventh month, in front of the Acacia Palace, the wheel was hidden, which was the place where he and Yan Xuanxi met for the first time.

The time and place are as if they were the first time we saw each other.

"I can't forget that sword!"

Jiang Ling's expression was extremely complicated, and he was silent for a long time before he said: "The tip of the blood-stained sword is my last memory. ”

The heart-piercing sword that pierced from behind back that year, he didn't even have time to look back at Yan Xuanxi, only to see the blood-stained tip of the sword, the dripping red blood beads, and then he completely lost consciousness.

It was Yan Xuanxi's sword, the famous sword "Red Dust", cutting off the lovesickness.

"But you're clearly alive!"

Qiu Xuanhuang's eyes were as sharp as a blade, forcing him to look at Jiangling, and said in a deep voice: "Jiangling, have you ever wondered why you are still alive?"

Jiangling's pupils shrank sharply, and his body trembled violently, yes, back then, Yan Xuanxi's heart-piercing sword, he was clearly dead, and his soul was broken, but why was he resurrected?

Is all this really as Qiu Xuanhuang's speculation, and there is another hidden secret?

"Yan Xuanxi, the most beautiful woman in the land of Xichuan. ”

Qiu Xuanhuang's eyes were bitter, "You should know that whether it is me, or Nalan and the three of them, they all admire Yan Xuanxi, but that woman is cold and silent, like a fairy, not stained with red dust, her beauty can only be seen from a distance and cannot be blasphemed, so that all of us are discouraged." ”

"But she's just going to take a fancy to you. ”

Qiu Xuanhuang looked at Jiang Ling, and for the first time unabashedly showed jealousy, he took a deep breath and said with a wry smile: "So, Nalan and I chose to be silent, but I didn't expect you to end up dismal......"

One person is buried at the bottom of the Ten Realms Mountain, one person sits on the top of forgetfulness, one lives, one dies, separated by yin and yang and the end of the world, it is naturally extremely miserable.

Jiangling's eyes were a little trance-like and distant, as if he was reminiscing about that period of watery years.

"From a selfish point of view, I naturally don't want you to have anything to do with Yan Xuanxi again, but there must be a conclusion to the matter, otherwise, you won't be able to turn this article over after all. ”

Qiu Xuanhuang smiled bitterly, and then said: "You were born against death, and naturally suffered a lot of unimaginable suffering, but have you ever thought that she may be experiencing deeper pain and torture than you......

Click!

The wine glass in Jiang Ling's hand was suddenly crushed, and his eyes became extremely gloomy.

"If she's sorry for you, I naturally have nothing to say, but if you lose her-" Qiu Xuanhuang looked at Jiang Ling deeply and said in a deep voice: "Our brothers don't have to do it!"

He felt that he was very contradictory, not only hoping that Jiangling would "turn the page", but also hoping that the heart-piercing sword was just a misunderstanding, and there was another hidden story.

It was too tangled, his mind was up and down, and it was confusing.

Jiang Ling's palms were dripping blood, he was silent, his eyes were extremely complicated, and he muttered to himself: "The past can't be traced, after all, you can't go back, it's okay, never see each other again, never see each other again, never forget each other...... In this troubled world, life is a little regrettable after all......"

He and Yan Xuanxi may just be a chaotic fate, destined to miss, but it is a regret of a lifetime.

"Ridiculous!"

Qiu Xuanhuang snorted coldly, he suddenly got up, his eyes were like electricity, he forced to look at Jiangling, and shouted: "Jiangling, are you afraid?"

"What am I afraid of?" Jiang Ling frowned.

"You're afraid you hate the wrong person!"

Qiu Xuanhuang's eyes were extremely sharp and profound, as if he could see through Jiang Ling's heart, "The woman you are afraid of resentment against you is the one who loves you the most, and you are afraid of finding that you are the most indifferent and ruthless person!"

Jiang Ling's face turned pale suddenly, and he glared at Qiu Xuanhuang angrily.

"Being exposed, annoyed and angry?" Qiu Xuanhuang laughed, a little bitter, "Jiangling, I know you very well, but it was only three years ago. ”

"Now you, you have changed so much that I don't even know you anymore!"

Qiu Xuanhuang shook his head, stared at Jiangling for a long time, glanced at the direction of the grass house, and sighed: "Maybe this Xue Nianchu is really your gentle township, but I don't want her to be your hero mound." ”

"You've thought too much. Jiang Ling said lightly.

"I hope so. ”

Qiu Xuanhuang was a little helpless, he used the strength of the wine to knock on the side and poke Jiangling, hoping that he would not be too self-righteous and consider some things from an objective point of view, but Jiangling is too paranoid, some things are rooted in his heart, and it is too difficult to change.

If it continues, it will really "sting" Jiangling, and at that time he will be really annoyed and embarrassed, and it will really hurt his brother's feelings.

"I'm in too much of a hurry, so I'm going to take my time......"

Qiu Xuanhuang said secretly, he is uninhibited and arrogant on the outside, but he is actually a very delicate person on the inside, otherwise he would not be able to see some essential things through these phenomena.

Jiang Ling was silent and looked indifferent.

Qiu Xuanhuang suddenly threw a crystal jade plaque to Jiangling, then got up and walked outside the courtyard.

Jiang Ling was stunned and asked, "What is this?"

Qiu Xuanhuang's figure paused, and threw out three words: "The Book of Immortality".