"Then there seems to be a silver lining now!" Zhou Nuo's eyes were full of fighting spirit, even if there was only a glimmer of life, he would not give up.

Lan Xuan didn't seem to expect him to say this, his eyes were a little moved, and there was also some nostalgia, he already knew everything about his situation, and glanced at these little guys in front of him, as if he remembered the time when he was wandering in the rivers and lakes.

"Yunyun has a bunch of friends...... I'm leaving, and I can rest easy......"

Maybe this is the last word, but no one stopped him, the oil is clean and the lamp is dry, no matter what medicine can't save it, is this the destiny of heaven? No, the monk has been fighting against the heavens all his life, this is his own life, and it is also a path he has chosen that has already seen the end.

"Senior, we will do our best to save her." Zhou Nuo assured him.

Lan Xuan nodded, a few strands of hair fell, and the blood on his hands flowed more and more slowly, "I want to be alone with Yun Yun for a while." "This is his last time, his last time with his only relative.

Everyone went out, Zhou Nuo and his party, the elder guards of the Lan family, and even the maids all went out, leaving only the two of them.

Lan Xuan held Lan Yunyun in his arms, patted her gently, as if to coax her to sleep, and after a while, he found a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and wrote three letters, one for Lan Yunyun, one for the inheritance and arrangement of the Lan family, and one for Zhou Nuo.

When someone went in again, there were only three wrapped letters left in the room, and Lan Yunyun was sleeping......

When the sun set, Zhou Nuo stood on the edge of the cliff with some frustration, looking at the setting sun, feeling very uncomfortable, not only him, but almost everyone.

Shi Xuankong is overspending the dead souls, Chen Luo and Lin Ningsi are rebuilding the Lan family's house together, Lu Li is using the resources won in business planning, and Xia Shiyan and Zhuang Yao are treating the wounded.

Only Li Rumeng walked quietly, the sword did not leave his hand, standing beside Zhou Nuo, his smooth, white and somewhat cold hand grasped Zhou Nuo's hand, and Zhou Nuo actually felt warm at this time.

"Everyone's alright." Zhou Nuo asked.

"It's okay, don't worry."

"It's all my fault, if I hadn't stopped her at the beginning, if I had been willing to call the master at the beginning, if I hadn't taken it to heart, I wouldn't have ...... like this" Zhou Nuo blamed himself, he felt that all this happened was his responsibility.

Li Rumeng looked at him with distress in his eyes, grabbed him with both hands, stared at his eyes and said, "No, it's not your responsibility, you did the right thing, don't take everything by yourself, okay?" ”

"This time it happened like a plan, there are too many unexpected, no one has figured it out, and no one can change the past, but you are not alone, you still have me, and you still have many people accompanying you in advance and retreat!"

A lot of people ...... This is like a thorn in Zhou Nuo's heart, he has always been used to walking alone, because after there is no concern, he only needs to think about his survival, but there are many people, and there are more things to consider, and he is not a person who can sit idly by.

There are more worries, there are more weaknesses, and a person who was already afraid of death is now also afraid of others dying......

"Perhaps, I should be quiet." Zhou Nuo smiled, and just lay down casually, feeling drunk without drinking.

Li Rumeng nodded, and walked back with the last light of the setting sun.

The beauty, tranquility, and memorability of this moment is worth remembering, because this moment, for some, is eternal.

………………

There were dark clouds in the sky at night, when Zhou Nuo went back, it was catching up with a heavy rainstorm, lightning crossed the night sky, illuminated the clouds on the horizon, and poured himself, he did not resist, but enjoyed the rain, think about it, how long has it not rained......

"Is Yunyun awake?" Standing in the room, he looked embarrassed with raindrops dripping downward, and some mud sticking to his pants and cuffs, this image was different from his usual appearance.

Chen Luo looked at him who was frustrated, patted him on the shoulder, and shook his head, there were a lot of people here, but the silence was terrible, except for the sound of raindrops, there was no even the sound of people breathing.

There was a thunderclap, a rumbling earth-shattering sound, and the lightning was very bright, shining on Lan Yunyun's pale face, there was no blood, no life, but she seemed to move, her brows were furrowed, it was very subtle, and no one caught it.

In the past two days, the golden tide has been jumping around, but he has a lot on his mind.

"Who am I? Why haven't I seen my mother, why is everyone afraid of me, and why Zhenwenqi has such a big influence on me. "He sat on the bed, didn't eat anything, didn't move all day, just thought.

He didn't tell anyone that he didn't want to trouble anyone, and besides, they were all worried about Lan Yunyun. Although he is also worried, after all, he is a person who has nothing to do with him, so it is better to worry about himself first.

Looking back, the unfathomable mystery of Shi Xuankong was behind him, and a pair of eyes seemed to have seen through too much, he would be able to use the six divine powers of Buddhism, it was too terrifying, and he wanted him to enlighten himself to buy it?

But this day doesn't seem to be suitable for him to think about things, because there are too many people coming......