"Liu Yue......"

Zou Ping shouted softly, the wind drifted by, the flowers had fallen, and the two looked at each other like this, no longer saying anything.

The petals of the light spirit fruit tree bloomed with the breeze, gently brushing the two of them, Zou Ping looked at Liu Yue's cold face and the faint sorrow in his eyes, and his heart revealed a faint unbearability.

"What are you going to do?"

Zou looked at Liu Yue calmly, and said in a calm voice, he really didn't want Liu Yue to fall into his deep pit anymore, with him, happiness can only be just talking, he has too many things to do, and it is destined to be impossible to stay in the love of his children.

"I just wanted to see you. ”

Liu Yue also looked at Zou Ping with a quiet gaze, the breeze swaying, half desolate.

Liu Yue didn't want to bother Zou Ping, but since returning to Yunze Daomen, Liu Yue found that he always thought of Zou Ping from time to time, and he couldn't even do it with meditation and cultivation, Zou Ping's bad and Zou Ping's good all appeared in front of his eyes one by one, obviously Zou Ping said it was impossible, but Liu Yue's heart couldn't suppress that kind of longing.

A few months ago, Liu Yue heard that Zou Ping was back, Liu Yue had a complicated heart for a long time, and he didn't know how to face it, but he still decided to come to see Zou Ping, even if Zou Ping drove him away after this meeting, Liu Yue felt satisfied.

Zou Ping looked at Liu Yue's appearance, he really had a headache, and he really didn't know what to do, but Zou Ping couldn't drive her away in this situation, so he could only say: "Look, I'm cultivating." ”

Zou Ping can only use the way of escaping, which is also good for Liu Yue, but Zou Ping doesn't know that human emotions are the most beautiful, and at the same time the most lingering.

Zou Ping continued to jump into the lake to hone his immortal skills, and when he came out again, it was already late at night, and Yiren was still looking alone, Zou Ping looked at this scene, his heart was extremely troubled, and he took out a few bottles of mortal liquor from the empty ring that he bought when he went out to practice, and poured it with his head held high.

Falling on the grass and looking at the sky, the middle of the night in Yunze Daomen is beautiful, the moon is in the sky, the stars are dotted, the fairy mist is shrouded, Zou Ping's heart is full of thoughts, he has been here for a year and a half, practicing and fighting, these things have long been used to, but who can know the loneliness in his heart and the loneliness under the night sky.

"Sit down, drink and chat with me!"

Zou Ping waved his hand to Liu Yue and said, Liu Yue didn't expect Zou Ping to be like this, he was slightly stunned, a trace of surprise flowed in his eyes, and sat quietly beside Zou Ping.

Zou Ping was only silent when he poured wine alone, looking at the bright moon in the sky lonely and sadly, and the wine entered his stomach in one sip, and the spicy taste made Zou Ping's bitter, lonely, and sour heart feel better.

Liu Yue saw Zou Ping drinking like this, and the sadness and loneliness in his eyes made Liu Yue's heart feel a little distressed, and he raised his hand to pull Zou Ping up and flew towards the top of the immortal peak where Zou Ping was.

The fairy peak is upside down, the fairy world is far away, the two sit quietly on the top of the fairy peak, Zou Ping is still drinking and silent, there are too many things suppressed in his heart, how to tell?

Liu Yue saw Zou Ping drinking in silence, and he didn't know what to say, so he also picked up a pot of wine and poured it into his mouth, but as soon as he took a sip, the spicy and bitter taste made Liu Yue cough.

Zou Ping looked at Liu Yue's appearance, couldn't help laughing, and said in his mouth: "Wine, the woman wants to drink it in small sips, the first time to drink the bar!"

When Liu Yue saw Zou Ping say this, he took a small sip, and the spicy and bitter taste made Liu Yue frown a little.

"Can you tell me about you?"

Liu Yue put down the wine jug, looked at Zou Ping, and said softly.

"Me?"

Zou Ping paused for a moment, looking at Liu Yue with a beautiful face, I don't know if it was because of the wine, Zou Ping's heart was sour, his own women, Ruoxue, Song Yating, Song Yazhi, Zhang Ping, Long Yue, Xia Qingwei, appeared in front of him one by one, how good it would be if these people were by his side at this time.

For their thoughts are not clear in words, Zou Ping was sad in his heart, and his eyes were lonely, which made Liu Yue unconsciously hold Zou Ping's hand, but Zou Ping did not resist, maybe he was really homesick and tired.

Zou Ping is not a machine or an object, he is a living person, flesh and blood, sadness and happiness, loneliness and loneliness, who is not, no matter how strong a person is, he can only suppress these emotions in his heart, rather than let these emotions disappear, in the final analysis, immortal cultivators are also people, not ruthless and unrighteous heaven.

Zou Ping remembered that the first time he killed a beast, he was also scared and vomited when he killed someone.

When his strength improved, Zou Ping was happy and happy.

When he was framed by the Song family, Zou Ping was resentful and angry.

When he met love, Zou Ping was happy and happy.

When he was tested in the killing space, Zou Ping also suffered and was strong.

The only thing that makes Zou Ping persist is not Zou Ping himself, but those complicated and numerous bonds, whether it is the emotions of his parents, or the love between lovers, or the hatred of enemies, if there are no these emotions, maybe Zou Ping may have died on the road of life.

Zou Ping looked at the floating clouds floating in the sky, and shouted frantically in his heart: This vast sky, this vast land, do you know the emotions in my heart, heaven and earth don't know, why bother to tell others.

Zou Ping's mind was disordered, and he didn't answer Liu Yue's question, the wine in the pot was already empty, and Zou Ping just looked at the sky quietly and looked at the bright moon.

But Zou Ping clearly understands in his heart that because of these feelings, he is so powerful, because of these emotions, Zou Ping has to work hard and fight, in fact, compared to cultivating immortals, Zou Ping prefers mortals to grow old and work together.

Liu Yue saw that Zou Ping didn't answer, she held Zou Ping's hand tightly, and leaned against Zou Ping like this, looking at the bright moon in the sky, she knew in her heart that she couldn't do anything for Zou Ping now, so what qualifications did she have to love? She had never understood the man beside her, this man with a strong appearance and vicious methods, but Liu Yue knew from Zou Ping's eyes that this man had the softness buried deep in his heart, the softness that he couldn't talk about, and now he didn't know how to bring even the simplest comfort to Zou Ping.

Gradually, Liu Yue found that Zou Ping's head next to him was leaning on his shoulder, breathing evenly, and he fell asleep, Liu Yue looked at Zou Ping quietly, sighed softly, hugged his knees and looked at the bright moon in the sky, what is this man's past like, do you know the bright moon in the sky?

Zou Ping was really asleep, and in his sleep, he returned to his previous life and continued to renew his relationship with Ouyang Xue.

He dreamed that in the small world, he and his family lived happily, and when his temples were white, Zou Ping still spent his old age with several beauties around him.

Dreaming of his son marrying a wife and having children, his father's kindness, and his mother's loving eyes, Zou Ping slept quietly in the dream, maybe this is the first peaceful dream in so many years, Zou Ping leaned on Liu Yue's shoulder, maybe in Zou Ping's heart, the happiest thing is to be with his family, peaceful, and live an ordinary life.

Soar there, in the firmament, and miss it;

Vertical and horizontal, between heaven and earth, reincarnation;

Laughing at the red dust, painting the face, the dream is unique and empty;

Love is difficult, love is involved, only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals;

Like a phoenix blooming, the longing is hidden deep in the heart;

The blood spattered illusion is only for the love of children, life and death in a foreign land;

Jiuxiao was drunk and lay in wide clothes and stroked the sword, and the Cloud Hall of the Immortal Palace was invincible to the couples.

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