"I really want to go to Gangnam ......"

Scenes from the past emerge in my heart, like a white horse passing through a gap.

The first time I saw her, the first time I was bullied, she stood in front of her, blamed herself because her sister was injured, and it was she who comforted her sister and came to comfort herself.

Thinking about it, she has been in front of her all these years, and she has been protected without knowing it......

The only dream I heard about her was the one I overheard during the conversation that day.

"If you have a chance, you must go to Gangnam".

The young man was almost unconscious, his pupils were dilated, his mouth grew up but he couldn't make any sound, the woman in his arms kept spitting blood, and the blood hole in his heart was shocking.

"Dog mongrel!"

Zhou Fangru stepped forward with his sword, a cold light flashed, and Xia Qingming's right hand holding the sword had already detached from his body. Xia Qingming didn't see the slightest horror on his face, but he still had that weird smile, and his laughter was even more terrifying.

"Hey, hey, Mr. Zhou, you must have experienced the pain of losing your loved ones this time. Do you know ......?"

Before he could finish speaking, a tall figure pretended to be Xia Qingming suddenly, followed by a knee blow, which knocked half of his body apart, grabbed his head with one hand and fell to the ground, a storm of heavy punches struck, and the lower half of his body was smashed into a blur of flesh and blood.

"The old man will personally go to Weidao Mountain to visit your head Tianyan Daoist, he should still be in the picture scroll."

Xia Qingming's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of horror.

"One person does things and one person is in charge, and it has nothing to do with my Wei Daoshan!"

"Unrelated? The son doesn't teach, the father's fault, you are a small animal raised by Weidaoshan, and this has to be repaid by you Weidaoshan! ”

This is, a voice came from the Yuyu Building in the city, and there was anger in his tone that was difficult to hide.

"The descendants of Weidao Mountain, this seat will go to return the gift in person, breaking the rules set by this seat, for thousands of years, you have one."

Thousands of miles away, in the Weidao Mountain, the rocks shook violently and began to shake, and in the main hall dedicated to the patriarch, seven portraits suddenly began to burn, and the sound of pain and wailing sounded in the portraits until they turned to ashes.

A white-eyed and white-bearded man looked at the main hall and stood with his eyes closed, with one hand on his sleeve, and the other hand pointing to the portrait of the head in the middle and angrily reprimanded:

"You, you! I can't live if I do my own evil, Wei Dao Mountain will usher in the wrath of an immortal realm true monarch and a pure martial artist in the upper three realms, and I am afraid that Wei Dao Mountain's thousand-year foundation will ...... Let Sun Changqing get out of the customs. ”

Outside the door, a young man with red lips and white teeth looked at everything in the hall in horror, and when he heard the words of the great elder, he immediately bowed down and walked outside the main hall.

In an ancient cave on the mountainside, the walls are engraved with the mental techniques and sword books left by the monks of Weidao Mountain in the past, and every disciple who comes here for enlightenment and retreat will leave his own experience for those who come after him to check and fill in the gaps, so that they will not walk too many thousand paths.

That's why this cave is called "Enlightenment Collection".

"Senior Brother Sun? Senior Brother Sun! ”

The boy panted and came to the cave and shouted inside.

"What?"

A voice came, melodious and loud.

The boy looked into the cave temple with horror and curiosity, and the cave was dim, only a candle flickered, and at the end of the candlelight, a man sat cross-legged on a futon, his hair was scattered, his beard was unkempt, and his white robe had been unwashed for a long time and was covered with dust, which had almost turned gray.

The young man said:

"Seven portraits of the patriarch were burned, and the ancestor of Qianyan called Senior Brother Sun to come over, and Weidao Mountain may be in great trouble."

After a long time, a sigh came, followed by footsteps from within, and a slender figure walked out from within, ragged clothes, holding a brown long sword in his hand, and his breath was restrained, no different from ordinary people.

"Lead the way."

In the city of Yuzhou.

Wei Xian smashed a heavy fist on Xia Qingming's head, his skull exploded, the red and white streams fell to the ground, and the yin soul flew out and kicked Nana, just when Zhou Fangru was about to smash it with a knife, Liu Weixuan reached out and grabbed it, took his yin soul, and put it into the square inch of things he carried.

"What are you doing here?"

Liu Weixuan said: "My waiting officer has a Yin Division, and he has a unique way of torturing the soul, so I ask Commander Wei to hand it over to my waiting officer for disposal, and I will give you a satisfactory answer." ”

After venting for a while, both of them calmed down, Zhou Fangru quickly came to his daughter's side, Wei Xian took out a porcelain bottle from Fang Cun, and handed a few pills to Zhou Ying's mouth everywhere.

Zhou Ying struggled to squeeze out a smile and shook her head.

"Daddy...... Daughter on pharmacology...... There are also ...... Dabble...... Right now...... Daughter's status...... How is it...... Again...... It couldn't be clearer...... True...... Be...... Medicinal Stone ...... Refractory ...... ......"

Zhou Ying said intermittently, her meridians were broken, and her heart was shattered, which allowed her to survive until now thanks to the cultivation of the four realms, and she could barely say a few more words.

She turned her eyes with difficulty and looked at the brothers and sisters Wei Zigeng and Wei Ziqing in front of her, the former opened her eyes and looked at it in a daze, tears couldn't stop flowing, and the latter lay on her brother's shoulder, not daring to look at the close friend lying on the ground.

She trembled and used her last strength to raise her arms, touched Wei Zigeng's face, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes for him, and brushed the hair of his sideburns for him, she wanted to squeeze out a smiling face, but just a smile made a mouthful of blood spit out.

"Sub...... Zi Geng...... I...... Know...... After I die...... You'll ...... again Self...... It's good to blame yourself for being sad...... While...... I also...... I won't persuade you...... It's just that...... It's just that...... Hope Zi Geng...... You can...... ...... from the shade as soon as possible Walking in the haze...... Come out...... You...... Isn't it ...... What is the Lone Star...... You...... You are my Zhou Ying...... Favorite people...... It's always been ......"

Wei Zigeng raised his head, he raised his arm to wipe the blood from the corner of Zhou Ying's mouth, and when he saw the smile of the girl in his arms, the young man's heart suddenly burst into flames, she has always been such a person who loves to laugh.

The boy nodded in front of the girl, rubbed his face against the girl's hand, and said:

"Ah Ying, I like you too, I've always liked you, you won't die, we said that we would go to the rivers and lakes together, you said that you were going to Jiangnan, and when you were injured, we immediately left for Jiangnan."

Zhou Ying was smiling, and blood was spitting out of her mouth, Wei Xian and Zhou Fangru couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and turned their heads to wipe their tears. This is his only daughter, the daughter whom his wife desperately wants to protect. And she was now pale, and her vitality was gradually disappearing.

"Really...... It's so much to ...... Lost face...... On the verge of death...... There was a ...... before Guts...... Handful...... Put the ...... in your heart Love...... Love spoken...... Pity...... Too...... It's too late......"

At this time, Zhou Ying's eyes slowly closed, her hand fell weakly, but the smile on the corner of her mouth was still hanging on her face, and she muttered:

"Also...... Haven't been to ...... Gangnam ......"

At the same time, thousands of miles away in Lingzhou City, behind the Shenxiu Peak Mountain that traverses the Bohai Sea, Li Yu suddenly felt a cramping pain in his heart for no reason, which actually made him sweat and frown.

"Why do I feel like something is missing?"

Looking at the saber in his hand, this thought arose in Li Yu's heart and was out of control.

The rain is still falling, crying about the lives and souls that have passed away one by one, the willow tree by the lake, and the four people under the tree.

The breeze rises, the rain ripples on the lake, and the willows hang low to cause dreams. The Qingming rain has fallen, and people have broken their souls.