In order to engage in CP, I decided to attack the Immortal Venerable Section 171
β¦β¦ Who's crying?
This cry was faint, but for some reason, as soon as Ling Shouyi heard this cry, his heart unconsciously throbbed.
He didn't know who the owner of the cry was, but he was vaguely aware that it must be someone very important to him.
made him endure the pain, and he must also return to the world.
"Xiao Ling! Xiao Ling! Xia Lianqiao hugged Ling Shouyi in her arms, tears rained down, her brain was in a trance, she didn't know what she could do, and what she could say, she only knew that she kept shouting Ling Shouyi's name, over and over again.
Ling Shouyi had closed his eyes at this time.
Her tears fell on his long eyelashes, and suddenly, Ling Shouyi's eyelashes moved slightly.
Xia Lianqiao didn't ignore this detail, her heart was filled with indescribable ecstasy in an instant, she hugged him and cried and laughed, and shouted loudly, "Xiao Ling!! β
Behind her, Bai Ji'an, Li Langhuan and Jiang Yuyu could hardly bear to witness this scene.
Bai Ji'an knew in his heart that Ling Shouyi was difficult to save.
Opening your eyes at this time is just a return to the light.
Li Langhuan is also sad in her heart, "Master respects ......"
Although she and Ling Shouyi have not been very close over the years, and she has always been uneasy about Ling Shouyi, she has respected Ling Shouyi for a long time, and her admiration for Ling Shouyi is also a senior brother Can she say it clearly in a few words?
In the past, Ling Chongxiao's image of a cold and resolute young Taoist in white gradually coincided with Ling Shouyi's image at this time.
Along the way, memories of scenes between companions kept emerging in front of me.
Li Langhuan didn't overdo it, her eyelashes trembled, and Douda's tears rolled down her eyes again.
Although he opened his eyes, Ling Shouyi's consciousness was still confused at this time, and he didn't know why he was here.
As soon as he raised his eyes, Xia Lianyi burst into tears, his eyes were red and swollen, and his expression of crying and laughing made Ling Shouyi unconsciously stunned.
"Forsythia ......"
He didn't know what was going on, and he didn't know why Xia Forsythia looked at him like this.
But her hot tears dripped down his face, burning his heart throbbing again.
She indiscriminately took out countless wound medicine from the mustard seed sac and wanted to feed him, but his lips were tightly closed, and he couldn't feed it no matter what, so she was so anxious that she hugged him and cried, "Xiao Ling...... Xiao Ling, eat quickly! β
Ling Shouyi shook his head slightly, subconsciously wanting to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes and tell her not to cry, but her body was so heavy that she couldn't lift her arms, and the simple action of moving her fingertips seemed so laborious at the moment.
His gaze looked beyond Xia Lianqiao to the dense family children in the distance, and saw Yuan Bogong, who was the leader, at this time, he was looking at him in disbelief.
Yuan Bogong was shocked and surprised, he never thought that the sword momentum of the Tiangang Divine Sword could be blocked.
This blow missed, and if you want to combine the power of thousands of people to control the Tiangang Divine Sword, it is undoubtedly a fantasy.
In an instant, Ling Shouyi remembered everything.
Li Langhuan forced her grief and called Bai Ji'an and Jiang Yuyu to block in front of Xia Lianqiao and Ling Shouyi, blocking the possible attacks of the family for the two of them, leaving them a short respite and a chance to say goodbye.
"Xiao Ling...... Xiao Ling...... I'm ...... here" Xia Lianqiao was shocked, and hurriedly grabbed Ling Shouyi's hand.
But as soon as she held his hand, she couldn't help but be stunned, and her heart was cold.
His hands are so cold.
It's just too cold.
Her tears couldn't help falling again, afraid that Ling Shouyi would see it, and wanted to endure it, but instead she whimpered and flowed even more fiercely.
Xia Lianyi's tears fell on the back of Ling Shouyi's hand.
Ling Shouyi's eyelashes moved, he remembered everything, and realized that he might not be able to live, but now because of his profound cultivation, he was holding on to a breath of vitality.
He was tempted to say something.
But what to say?
Does he love her?
What is the point of saying this sentence before she dies, except for becoming a demon in her heart, so that she can't sleep day and night after that, indulging in memories, and trapped in this old relationship?
Tell her not to be sad, live well, and meet a confidant in the future?
No, as long as he thought of this scene, the pain in his heart was implicated in a sword wound, and his breathing almost stopped.
He's not that great yet.
Perhaps, perhaps, in his heart, he selfishly hoped that she would love him forever and ever, and miss him, until the sea withered and rotted.
In the end, Ling Shouyi could only cough a few times, and then implicated a lot of blood foam spilling from the corners of his lips, and said in a low voice: "...... Don't be upset...... Don't cry ......"
But as soon as he opened his mouth, Xia Lianqiao hugged him tightly, and tears burst out of his eyes in an instant.
Ling Shouyi still wanted to say something, but Fang Cai's sentence almost used all his strength, even if he had a thousand words at this time, it would be difficult to say it.
At this moment, in the sea of clouds in front of the gate of heaven, a Kong Ming lantern suddenly flew up.
This was followed by the second, third, and fourth......
The Kong Ming lanterns in the sky gradually floated up, and Xia Lianqiao was stunned for a while.
Bai Ji'an, Li Langhuan and Jiang Yuyu couldn't help but be stunned.
Xia Lianqiao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that it was Chinese New Year's Eve until now......
Is it the Lantern Festival today?
She was in a trance, tears streaming down her face.
Ling Shouyi also saw these Kong Ming lanterns. Near like a fist, far like a bean, gradually flying into the heavenly palace, sinking into the blue sea, cut like a star, ethereal and difficult to find.
Before a person dies, memories of the past always go back and forth like a marquee.
He remembered many, many more.
Thinking of Qu Cangfeng, he asked him with a smile: "Where did this little fairy come from?" β
At that time, the little Ling Shouyi really thought that he had met a friend who didn't care about his coldness and was cramped and unfamiliar.
Later, little Ling Shouyi accidentally bumped into him talking to a colleague in the Ascension line.
"That kid is too guarded......"
The colleague said: "After all, this kid is the Tiangang Sword Master, and his life experience is so miserable, if you treat him well at this time, it may not be the help of my ascension in the future." β
Qu Cangfeng was silent for a moment.
Xiao Ling Shouyi was cold, waiting for his answer, he wanted to wait for Qu Cangfeng to refute it in a righteous word.
Unexpectedly, Qu Cangfeng said after a while, "I know, it's just like this to a child-"
For a child like thisβ
What Qu Cangfeng said later, Xiao Ling Shouyi couldn't hear it anymore, he slowly and quietly turned around and returned to the main hall of Duxiao where he lived.
In the days that followed, he still interacted with Qu Cangfeng as before, acting as if nothing had happened.
The relationship between him and Qu Cangfeng is very complicated, and later the two find out all this, Qu Cangfeng regards him as a relative and friend, uses him, and is full of guilt for him.
Everyone in this world treats him like this, Li Langhuan respects him, but he is also afraid of him.
The people of Xianmen were afraid of him, talked about him, and even hated him, but they had to surrender to him.
Xiao Ling Shouyi has long been accustomed to being alone, and he no longer has the luxury of asking if there will be a sky lantern in front of the immortal gate that will float for him, and on the days of the celebration of the family in the lower realm, he himself turned back to the Crossing Heaven Hall and made a moon lantern made only for himself alone.
It's just that he has no experience after all, and he can't start halfway through, he wants to find someone to ask, but there is no one to ask, he wants to flip through the books, and when he comes to the end, he feels that it is not very interesting, so he simply sweeps it into the drawer, puts it in the deep part of the side hall, and sweeps it into the dust of the old things, and perhaps there is a soft heart of the little boy in the past.
Now seeing these Kong Ming lanterns again, his heart is calm and bright.
He knew that these Kong Ming lanterns were not lit for him.
But someone had already lit the lamp for him.
"Forsythia." Ling Shouyi suddenly spoke softly.
The tip of Xia Forsythia's nose was sour, her eyes were sour, and she was busy clenching his hand, and she could only tell him in this way that she was here.
Ling Shouyi saw her look at her with a pair of eyes that were holding back her sadness, and wanted to hold back her tears, but her eyes were foggy, like the vast smoke waves, the rain and fog on the lake before the heavy rain.
He held on for a breath, and gently, with a light expression between his eyebrows, "Thank you." β
He is a true person, an immortal Taoist, for eighteen years, wearing a divine blade, pursuing the right path, rectifying the divine soldiers, supervising the immortals, controlling ten thousand demons, destroying the evil immortals, taking the demon spirit, and ascending for six days.
I met her for more than ten years, and I have never tasted love. Now I know the word, so entangled, devastating, but it is the best taste in the world.
"The previous bet ......" Ling Shouyi was silent for a second before he said, "It's me who is too arrogant, meeting you and falling in love with you is the luck of my life, and I have never regretted it." β
Ling Shouyi didn't say it explicitly, but for some reason, Xia Lianqiao suddenly had a heart-to-heart with him at this time.
It was once over the East China Sea, the gambling joke. The young man was handsome in white, his demeanor was sparse, his eyes were as black as cold stars, his eyes were firmly focused on her, his thin lips were lightly opened, and he swore by high-fives with her.
At that time, he was still so sparse and open, his heart was like the bright moon, transparent and unrestrained, shining on the earth, and his heart was only on the avenue, not disturbed by external objects, and not affected by love.
Her tears fell again, and she didn't want her heart to be sharp at this time.
She even wanted to pretend not to know, to pull him and force him to make it clear, if he couldn't say clearly, she would never let him go.
If she had known that the arrogant and resolute young man would die for love, how could she be so frivolous and disturb his Dao heart, and how could she cause him to fall to this point.
But Ling Shouyi's eyebrows were still sparse and calm.
But he said to her.
He has no regrets. It was a great blessing in his life to meet her.
To die for love, he can have no regrets.
After saying this, Ling Shouyi even lost his last bit of strength, his pupils dilated a little, and he slowly closed his eyes.
Before he died, the most cold, cold, arrogant and withdrawn teenager was curled up like a small shrimp, ignorant and ignorant like a child in swaddling clothes, that small, lonely teenager.
"Daddy...... Mother......"
muttered, subconsciously calling for love.
ββ¦β¦ Forsythia ......"
The palm of the hand slipped suddenly, and he fell into a pool of blood.
"Forsythia." Bai Ji'an moved his lips, he had always been playing in the world, but his eyes were red at this time, and he stepped forward, "He is hopeless." β