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After leaving this thing, there is no more concern.

He asked, "There aren't many people in the world who can believe?"

Su Xiu'e said: "Not much. ”

"And what about the monk you followed?"

"He's one of the very few. ”

"There is a sword room in the southeast pavilion of Yaju, and I want you to tell the monk something. ”

"What's the matter?"

"When I die, enshrine your opponent's sword on the brightest Ugin shelf. ”

"What about you?"

He respected every opponent, and even tailored a shrine platform for 3,918 people, sandalwood, rock, and glazed tiles...... Every weapon has set off a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes, and each weapon has its own uniqueness and deserves such respect. He had always only received valuable weapons, and the best position had been empty for three years. But he asserted that it would be the opponent's sword that would eventually bloom here.

"If I die, the sword doesn't have to be brought back. ”

He had just left, and the next thing that came in was Hotaru. Compared to Rosemary and Red Fire, she can be regarded as a rather low-key and introverted banshee. She never said a word, but the demon is not a stubborn stone, who can be ruthless? It's just that she has seen through Chihuo's arrogance and strong possessiveness, and rosemary's infatuation, courage and dedication...... More than 6,500 years have passed, and no amount of joy or sorrow can touch her heart. She has always been a transparent person, and hopes that everyone will go on happily, but when the cruel truth destroys her vision again, she is also numb. The firefly has mandarin duck eyes, and her left eye is as bright as jasper, but her right eye is dark green like jade.

Folklore has it that the mandarin duck eye is the eye of yin and yang, which connects the passage of the two worlds of yin and yang. The first time Su Xiu'e saw Liuying, she would have the illusion that she had two souls.

Liu Ying said: "He will leave immediately, but he will also take the only friend in the world who has contact with me." ”

Su Xiu'e said: "Aren't you leaving? If you fox demon clan can't cultivate with men, it's okay for a hundred years, but if you go down for two hundred years, three hundred years, or even a thousand years, you won't be able to lose your fragrance and jade?"

"There are always people in life that you don't want to see again, there are always some scenery that once attracted you, maybe like a ray of light, you have been chasing it all your life, but you can never hold it. Liuying glanced at the bare purple pomegranate flowers outside the corridor, the long pear wood corridor underneath, and there was a red pavilion on the side of the corridor, and the water was gurgling under the pavilion. The scenery was still there, but no one was there, and a sense of loss blew across her cheeks. Liuying held the guqin that rosemary used to wipe every day in her arms,

"They are my only connection to the world. She turned her head to look at the morning glow on the horizon, "I think when we go out of the mountain together, the city is full of clouds and rain, and we are dressed in guiqi; There is a saying in the world called 'things are not people', some things you really care about are gone, and there are always some related things lingering around you, like every time I smell the faint fragrance of purple pomegranate flowers, it seems that the two of them are still by my side. ”

God always likes to joke so much.

Humans lament that they don't live long enough, but demons think life is too far away. What are we looking for?

Looking at Liuying's lifeless eyes, Su Xiu'e was also shocked. Why do all living beings live, why do they die, why do they love, why do they hate, why do they prefer love to hate? Sixteen said that it was this mystery that he wanted to solve. The Nine Heavens Venerable and the Buddha have not given a definite answer, they have also sunk in the mortal world, and they have been sad and happy in ten lifetimes, but they have not been able to give a definite answer.

Su Xiu'e suddenly felt that Sixteen's goal was so ambitious.

The rain slowed down, the corridor was wet and dripping, and Su Xiu'e walked back and forth with a thought that it was difficult to find a name. She has never liked to share her heart with others, the door of the wing room at the back is open, the women sit here comfortably, An Sheng and Jing'er are asleep, after these days of running, Jing'er is very sleepy, and An Sheng is controlled by the disease, and it is easy to get tired.

In the blue sky and white day, the rain blows into the elegant residence with the aura of the sun never sets, but it brings a sense of comfort. An Sheng hugged Jing'er's body tightly as a rag doll, and murmured in his mouth: "An Li, you're back, we've been thinking about it for a long, long time......" Jing'er woke up a little, looking at An Sheng who was muttering in her dreams, she gently soothed her, but An Sheng's movements suddenly became violent, and she tightly clamped Jing'er's waist, "Don't go, don't go, wow, woo." She almost cried, Jing'er used her arms instead of pillows, and she seemed to finally come out of the nightmare and regain her composure. Just whispered, "Hmm......."

"You are still calling for 'Anli' in your dreams, she must be a very important person for you. ”

Jing'er gently touched An Sheng's little face and kissed her by the way. An Sheng is really still a child, as Miao people, they are running around in the Central Plains, seeking medical advice, and they must have suffered a lot. How can this make Jing'er feel distressed?

With her gentle comfort, An Sheng finally escaped from the nightmare. It is true that Jing'er's body is cold, and she can't sleep peacefully without sixteen on weekdays, but the sun never sets, and she almost slept to death on the bed.

I saw Su Xiu'e from afar.

Jing'er gently took An Sheng's hand, covered her with a clean and tidy futon, walked to the door by herself, and stretched her long waist.

Su Xiu'e said: "You don't have to worry about the little monk anymore, there is a fox demon who is willing to be refined into a blood descending talisman, and when the two major swordsmen will fight each other, Falcon Luoxi will no longer embarrass our little monk." ”

Jing'er was a little unhappy, "What do you call 'our' little monk?"

Su Xiu'e said: "You really know how to get to the point, this elegant house has been used by us, and there are fox demons guarding it." I think I can put down these burdens in Xiaonan County. ”

Jing'er said: "They are just poor people, why do you want to say that 'burden' is so excessive? But everything is really as you said, then it must be discussed with Sixteen." She turned her head to look around, "Speaking of sixteen?"

Su Xiu'e said: "Little Popi Anan insisted that he go to the back mountain to collect medicine together, he went out last night, and he has not returned yet." ”

Jing'er worried, "He won't be in any trouble." ”

Su Xiu'e said: "Since we walked with him, have we encountered fewer troubles? He can save the day every time, you don't have to worry about it, go back to your daydream." ”

Jing'er wondered, "When did you start to have so much confidence in him?"

"Wasn't that how I used to be?"

"What's the matter, you obviously mock him every time. ”

Jing'er suddenly realized something, and a different meaning appeared in her eyes, "Oh, so you ......."

"Me? Su Xiu'e suddenly became a little more teasing, "Don't you really think that I will be interested in that dull little monk? ”

Jing'er sighed, "It's good that you lied to me, otherwise it would have been too miserable." ”

Su Xiu'e's face was a little stiff, and she suddenly waved her long sleeves, "I'll go for a walk on the porch." ”