The Bodhi tree is tall and into the clouds, Chen Zifeng climbed the Bodhi tree with his bare hands, and there are no branches in the lower part of the trunk of the Bodhi tree, so it has become difficult for Chen Zifeng to jump up, and he has no choice but to climb up.

Under the linden tree, the bear looked up, his fist-sized eyeballs full of longing. Next to the bear, Li Buwei was also fanatical in his eyes, he wanted to go up with Chen Zifeng but was refused, the reason is very simple, picking Bodhi Shezi Chen Zifeng alone should be enough, Li Buwei is just redundant to follow.

The bark of the Bodhi tree has fallen off a little, but still these fallen barks cannot be torn apart, and it is extremely tough, but it is precisely because of the tenacity of these shedding bark that Chen Zifeng is easier to climb.

The speed was very fast, Chen Zifeng grabbed the lowest branch, the branch was huge, Chen Zifeng threw it up and landed on it steadily, without shaking at all.

The Bodhi tree has many branches and lush leaves, but there are only a few Bodhi Shezi, a few red points, hidden in the lush leaves of the Bodhi Tree, and it is difficult to see the existence of these Bodhi Shezi if you are not careful.

Chen Zifeng kept jumping on the branches, and he saw one of the Bodhi Shezi that was close to him, and his footsteps moved, leaning towards the Bodhi Shezi quickly. The Bodhi Shezi is a natural red color, and its appearance is very ordinary, and the mysterious stripes are very dazzling under the watering of a ray of sunlight, hiding in the foliage.

The closer he got to Bodhi Shezi, the excitement in Chen Zifeng's heart became more and more intense, as if it was gunpowder exploding, and his mood at this time could be described as surging. Trying hard to suppress the excitement that could not be concealed, he couldn't take his eyes off the Bodhi Shezi who was close at hand, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and stretched out his right hand trembling slightly.

Looking at his right hand, which was slowly approaching Bodhi Shezi, Chen Zifeng felt that his throat had become very dry, as if he hadn't drunk a little water for ten days and ten nights. His throat was dry, but his mood was very excited.

Suddenly, a force poured out from the Bodhi House and blasted straight towards Chen Zifeng's front door. Chen Zifeng's face changed, his figure deviated slightly, and he dodged the menacing force. Chen Zifeng's steps were unsteady, and then he jumped to a branch next to him, but his eyes were staring straight at the Bodhi Shezi.

Chen Zifeng dodged, but the branches behind him were alive and bear this power, but the Bodhi Divine Tree was a divine tree after all, so it was naturally impossible to be so fragile, and in the end it only trembled slightly. However, Chen Zifeng could feel that if that power hit him, he was afraid that he would be hurt a lot.

That power does not come from Bodhi Shazi, but from a strong man.

This strong man has good strength, he has been hiding in this Bodhi tree, and only gave him a fatal blow when Chen Zifeng went up the tree to pick Bodhi Shezi, but what he didn't expect was that Chen Zifeng's divine sense was strong, and when that strong man made a move, he predicted the dangerous breath.

Chen Zifeng's eyes were cold, but he wanted to see who was sacred.

Luo Feng's sword was already clenched in his hand, the spiritual power in his body was surging, his red hair looked very bloody in the sun, his eyes were red and bloodthirsty, and the air around him was a little hot.

The leaves of the Bodhi tree trembled slightly, and a jade hand reached out to grab the red Bodhi Shezi, and gently pulled it, holding the Bodhi Shezi in the palm of his hand. Then a figure appeared on the thick branch, his cold face was smeared with a layer of frost, his eyes were as cold as ice flowers, and his eyebrows were straight but full of indifference. With three thousand black hair, he fell on his shoulders, and he was dressed in black to keep everyone out.

Chen Zifeng's expression was stunned, his right hand that held Luo Feng's sword loosened for a moment, and his body trembled slightly.

"Sister-"

Chen Zifeng's throat squirmed, and he made a few notes with difficulty, just a few syllables, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and these syllables also trembled involuntarily with his body.

"Sister Yan, are you okay?"

Chen Zifeng's eyes looked Yan up and down, he really wanted to see what Yan had experienced over the years, whether she was injured, whether she had any wounds on her body, and how was she?

This time she didn't cover her face, but Chen Zifeng would rather she wear a veil and cover her face, just like she was in an inn in Guangfeng City. He would rather she leave him mysterious, leave him a little expectation, even if it's just a little.

But now the death has killed Chen Zifeng's only expectation and only extravagant hope. Her cold eyes, her indifferent expression, at this time, she is no longer the sister who is gentle and smiling at herself. She had changed, a stranger she didn't even know herself, she could kill herself.

Yes, how familiar Chen Zifeng was with the face of the martyr in front of him now, but he felt very unfamiliar.

"Don't you remember me? I'm Zifeng. ”

Chen Zifeng's voice was hoarse, he was shouting, but the voice coming out of his mouth was so weak that even Li Buwei under the Bodhi tree couldn't hear what Chen Zifeng was saying. He wanted to seize the last opportunity, but the woman in front of him was still indifferent, and the eyes that looked at Chen Zifeng seemed to be a dead person.

Yan turned a blind eye to Chen Zifeng's eyes, and did not listen to Chen Zifeng's shouts. Her figure moved, and she disappeared in place in just an instant, and when she disappeared, the hot air became cold, and she appeared on Chen Zifeng's side the next moment, with a sharp approach, hitting Chen Zifeng's neck and taking her life.

Chen Zifeng laughed to himself, the Luofeng Sword in his hand fell off, and his body leaned slightly against a thick branch behind him.

The Luo Feng sword fell straight down and slammed it into the ground, splashing mud splashes, and at this time, Chen Zifeng's heart suddenly twitched, and he felt that it was not the soil on the ground that hurt Luo Feng's sword, but his own heart.

"Why did you forget me? Don't you remember that we ate roasted hare together? Maybe you did, but I remember clearly that you said that you liked my roasted hare, so I went out of my way to find it every time I hunted, and I knew that I didn't make it tasty, so I often secretly watched how my father roasted the hare. My father roasted the hare, and I roasted it very well, as you told me. ”

"You say you like rainy days, so I often stand in front of the window and look at the rainy days when it's raining, as if every time you're next to me, you smile and put your head on my shoulder, and then you say you like rainy days, but you prefer to lean on my shoulder on rainy days. I used to think that the rain was very warm and the sound of the rain was very beautiful, but now I feel so cold. ”

Chen Zifeng's eyes were moist, and his nose couldn't help twitching.

"I've fantasized countless times about meeting you, will you smile and look at me tenderly from afar, or will you run away and hug me tightly and comfort me? In order to be able to meet you again, I have experienced a lot, and I have been on the verge of life and death countless times, and I have also killed many people. It's all about making me stronger, so that I can shelter you, so that I can find you and stand in front of you to kill you for you. ”

"Later, we really met, we met again when we were at the Guangfeng City Inn, but I really didn't think that you would actually attack me, you know? But I still don't believe it, I don't believe that Sister Yan will hurt me, at that time, Lin Mad hurt me because of the challenge with me, and you said that you would take revenge on him. You love me so much, how could you hurt me. ”

His voice was unusually hoarse, and he closed his eyes slightly, but the two lines of tears couldn't stop flowing, but the hot tears cooled his heart.

"I know it's you, I can't see your face, I can't see your smile, but I remember the smell of you, your eyes - even though you were cold at that time, I still remember, I remember everything about you. But it's precisely because I remember everything about you that I don't want that person to be you, so I take this as the only hope and keep you in the deepest part of my heart. ”

"But—"

"But you reappeared today, you didn't look at me gently, you didn't smile at me, you only had indifference. ”

Yan's fist was very small, but at this time, it burst out with extremely powerful power and blasted towards Chen Zifeng's head. The distance is getting shorter and shorter, and Chen Zifeng's heart is getting more and more painful.

Yan's fist finally hit Chen Zifeng's body. But it's not the neck, it's not the head, it's Chen Zifeng's back.

A momentum made Chen Zifeng fly out, his eyes were still slightly closed, but the cold wind in his ears was very desolate at this time, he could feel the coldness of this world, and he could also feel the coldness of Sister Yan's body. He didn't hear the crisp cries of the birds in the forest, he didn't hear the screams of Li Buwei under the Bodhi tree, and he didn't hear the roar of the bear beating its chest.

All he could hear was the cracking of his own heart, faint but painful.

The figure streaked in mid-air, and he finally couldn't help but open his eyes, and he saw the dead sister on the Bodhi tree. At this time, she is still beautiful and picturesque, and she is still captivating the country and the city, but at this time, Sister Yan is no longer his Sister Yan. The person in front of her is nothing more than a cold, bloodless woman, a woman who once loved deeply but hurt herself.

It is difficult to fall in love when the flowers fall and the sword falls, and the fate is like a remnant painting with many disputes.

Yesterday, the children laughed right, and there was no return at the end of the world.

Most of them are sad about the falling moon, and the silk is not connected.

In the future, each will be a yin and yang road, no longer worrying about and no longer in love.