There was a loud roar of thunder in the sky, and it was even more obvious that the black clouds that could faintly see the electric snakes swimming away covered the sky, and summer had not yet arrived, which was really panicked by the bad weather comparable to summer. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info It was still sunny before, why is it going to rain in the blink of an eye?

Fortunately, the spring rain is mild enough, and the dark clouds that are blown by the wind from the depths of the North Sea fall rain, and the black mud outside Xunyang City in the spring is drenched by the rain and turned into mud.

The number of people in the streets and alleys of Xunyang City gradually decreased, and the vendors selling umbrellas took this opportunity to sell several handfuls, and the young men and women who bought umbrellas walked together in the spring rain, poetic and picturesque.

The rain dripping on the eaves of the stone steps made a soft, rustling sound, but it was soon drowned out by the swift and heavy footsteps that were approaching.

The rain is wisps.

A young man dressed in ordinary coarse cloth and with a sword tied with a red rope around his waist ran through the rain.

His movements were hurried, and he was a little different from those who fled in the drizzle because they had no umbrellas, because the direction of his running was towards the fields and mountains outside the city.

His unscabbarded sword clanged at his waist, representing the passage of time and anxiety.

It's not just anxiety, maybe those gasps are also a little pain and a touch of despair.

Whether it is the countryside or the mountains and forests farther away, there will be no better place to shelter from the rain than these pavilions in Xunyang City, but he still rushed out without hesitation, his divine light was faintly scattered, looking at the endless uninhabited mountains and fields from afar, he seemed to be a little aimless.

Several old men sitting on the chaise longue in the teahouse looked at the figure of the young man hurrying by, his lazy eyelids opened and closed slightly, and closed again.

rushed to the outside of Xunyang City, standing on the official road, Li Molan looked at the boundless countryside, looked at the ridges bathed in the spring rain in the distance, and his heart was full of fear.

The words of the bookstore owner hit his heart one by one, as if a sharp arrow pierced his chest, and every time he listened to one more word, he would feel more pain and more fear.

Is it her?

Li Molan didn't know, and she didn't want to know, or rather...... Don't dare to know.

The rain rattled.

The boy stood in the rain soaked and walked towards the field, his cloth shoes stepping into the mud and staining it with black mud, and finally spreading to the hem of his trousers, but he didn't care about this, because his mood at the moment was like the black clouds that kept ringing in the sky.

How many women are there in Kapok Town that are good-looking and can make people greedy?

There's only one.

The old green cow behind him looked at the back of Li Molan, who could already be called a teenager, from a distance, at the appearance of him standing in the mud soaking wet and walking hard, at the appearance that he was panting like a cow after running more than a thousand meters from Xunyang City, and his steps were tired, and at the appearance of tears flowing down his cheeks.

Looking at this picture, the psychic old green cow felt sour in his heart, as if he also had a desire to cry.

Maybe it's because she has a heart to heart with Li Molan, or maybe the old green cow grazing in the mountains has already glanced at the ghost-like woman in red from a distance.

So Lao Qingniu's heart also hurt, which is a feeling that has not been felt for decades.

The drizzle flowed down the forehead of the old green cow and ran past the eyes, and it looked like the cold and muddy tears of the old green cow.

Li Molan's right palm was pressed against his chest, perhaps because the fear and insecurity were combined with the seasoning called despair, forming a heart-rending pain.

He still ran forward.

Surrounded by empty and uninhabited fields, the only vaguely visible figures were the Xunyang City guards who were hurrying to finish their shifts in the distance, and the peasant women in the fields who were gradually moving away.

After only three or two steps, he fell to the ground, got up and took another four or five steps, and his physical strength finally reached the limit.

The boy's mouth let out a low beast-like roar.

The roar echoed through the rain.

Soon the low roar became like a whimper, like a wounded little beast waiting for death in pain.

In the distance, a man crept in.

She faltered, trembling with each step, and her expression was distracted.

She walked up to the boy.

Cracked, muddy red clothes, with stray hair and hollow eyes.

The woman looked like a withered ghost, like a ghost in a bloody garment.

Li Molan raised her head, the same muddy body, the same hair scattered, the same empty eyes, but the tears burst and couldn't be stopped.

Those hot thoughts turned into cold tears mixed with rain droplets, and those pains seemed to crush every inch of joints, bones, and flesh in his body.

"Sister Tang Xi......" Shao called young and difficult.

The woman in red looked at her calmly, her eyes were quiet, or rather, her eyes were blank, cold and deadly.

She stood motionless, like a sculpture, like a kapok tree dying in a great drought.

Just hearing the three words shouted from the young man's mouth, the three words that he hadn't heard for three years, the eyes of the woman in red seemed to flash a hint of brilliance.

"Little ......" a voice came from the mouth of the woman in red.

The voice that had been silent for two years was hoarse like metal rubbing.

"Sister Tang Xi......" The young man bit his lip and shouted with tears.

“...... Lan ......"

Her gaze gradually became clearer, and the look that had disappeared for a long time slowly appeared in the depths of her eyes, and her bright eyes were like those in the forest on the edge of Kapok Town three years ago, so bright and moving.

"Xiaolan ......" Tang Xi had two lines of hot tears rolling down her bloodless cheeks, she looked at Li Molan with tears, her wet hair had changed from shoulder-length short hair three years ago to waist-length hair.

"Sister Tang Xi. Li Molan wiped away her tears and tried to stand up, but her exhausted body could no longer tolerate any movement from him, and his near-exhausted spirit could not allow him to weave beautiful enough words to comfort Tang Xi's mood.

"You...... It's back......" Tang Xi tried to smile, but when she grinned, her lips cracked and blood flowed, making her appearance even more terrifying and terrifying.

"Yes...... I'm back......" Li Molan was half-kneeling on the ground, unable to make any more movements, and the image made him look especially like a young knight under the princess's pomegranate dress, standing in the empty wilderness, bathed in the rain.

Tang Xi smiled.

Then, with lightning speed, she bent down and coldly pulled out the sword from the young man's waist.

The Dragon Elephant Sword didn't have a scabbard, so maybe it shouldn't be pulled out, but her movements were so fast and fast that even the red rope around the young man's waist that was tied to the Dragon Elephant Sword was torn off together.

Li Molan was shocked, and she didn't know where the strength came from, and her physical strength suddenly surged again, making him stand up at once and grab her arm.

At this moment, there was only a trace of distance between Jian Feng and Tang Xi's neck.

The boy tugged at him with a lingering fear in his eyes.

"Don't... Don't—" he repeated in a row.

At the beginning, she smiled like a flower, her red clothes were bright and dripping, and she was incredibly beautiful, but now she is really like a ghost in the world, during the process, he can't imagine, and he doesn't dare to imagine, seeing that the sword blade is only less than a finger away from her white neck, he is even more panicked, if she really dies in front of his eyes, isn't it the sky collapsing? !

"Let me die!" the woman shouted in a mournful voice through the rain.

"Let me die!"

"Let me die!"

"Let me die!"

Li Molan bit her lip and shed tears, shook her head stubbornly, and her exhausted hands were still holding her arm.

"Let me die......" she cried out with a crying scream.

Pushing away the young man's young body, which was less than ten years old, she laughed miserably and said, "Xiaolan...... Good bye...... We...... See you in the next life. ”

Li Molan's courage in her heart was unprecedentedly uneasy, and she screamed miserably, it was too late.

There was a patch of blood in front of him.

The red-clothed Tang Xi was in the rain, wielding a sword to kill himself.

The thunder was rolling in, the rain was still falling, and the blood and water were mixed in, and it became more and more intense.

The sound of the rain lapped against the muddy fields, and small puddles of water accumulated on the official road in the distance.

The sound of the rain accompanied her falling into the mud was silent, but heartbreaking.

She was not completely dead, but the ruptured trachea could no longer support her to continue talking, she looked at the young man's sad face gently, stretched out her hand to caress it, but the scene of the year appeared in front of her.

A few years ago, she drank sake with him in the tavern, laughing and talking about the heroes of the world, not at all like the topic that a little girl and a little boy should talk about, at that time she said that she wanted to be the first woman in the world, and he said sister, you must be able to, if you can't be the first woman in the world, there will be no heroes in the world. She said what if the teacher was unfavorable and died halfway, he said that everyone in this world can die, but my sister can't die, who dares to let Sister Tang Xi have an accident, I, Li Molan, cut off his head and eat his flesh, and asked him to break his bones and scatter ashes, how cruel and how to come, at that time, her beautiful eyes were slightly red and said, don't be like this, how can I, the number one woman in the world, die halfway.

The scenery in front of her flashed one by one, her throat became more and more choked, and her tears were mixed with rain and blood, and they did not distinguish each other after all.

More blood gushed out, and she opened her mouth, but she couldn't get what she wanted to say, and slowly closed her eyes.

Xiaolan, be a sister and brother in the next life, at that time, you must be a brother and sister, if you can't be a brother and sister, you can marry me, time is easy to pass, you can't hide your love in your belly.

He shuddered as he held her lifeless body.

I shivered a lot because it was cold.

Maybe it was because the spring rain soaked his clothes, and then he was blown by the breeze and lost the heat in his body, so he was very cold, shivering with cold, his body was cold, and his heart was even colder.

Her vitality was completely cut off, and her hands hung weakly.

The old green cow came behind him at some point, without making a sound, not wanting to disturb.

Li Molan hugged Tang Xi's body that still had residual warmth, and was silent in the spring rain.

Holding the red coat in his hand, the young man slowly got up.

"Little Qing ......," he said with tears in his eyes, "let's go and bury her." ”