Chapter 224 Alive

When the weak body bravely fell into the empty space of the cliff, Xia Yang's desperate heart turned up to fall and fall.

Fall! Touching powerless, involuntary life, falling, how pale... Pale enough to recall vague memories in this brief interval of depravity... fell into the last moment of life, and I couldn't see the moonlight that was once in my dream, and I couldn't see the bright starlight in the sky when I was a child. The most dark gaze captures the snow in the dark night, leaving only a poignant faintness... But this depravity at the end of this year is so long...

Lengthy, lengthy, anxious and frightening... Xia Yang was thinking stupidly, if anyone could make me reborn, I thought I could change this fallen life. ......

Hundred Islands Danger. Disappearing into the waters near the once Dierock Islands, the waters that have been settled over the years are calm and bottomless. Xia Yang's body was still lying quietly on the delicate sea sand in the corals, and the dark vision could not see what had changed, and it seemed that there were more wisps of luminous black light penetrating and seeping into it silently... The miserable and heart-wrenching face seemed to be having an indulgent nightmare, and it seemed that this endless nightmare tempered Xia Yang's will and dominated his life and death... The heart-wrenching but vaguely strong and distorted face seems to copy Xia Yang's lifelong roar: I want to live......

Lengthy, more rapid depravity. Xia Yang was baptized by the cold wind like a knife, his pupils forcibly opened a gap, looking at the silver-white and suddenly large snow below, and suddenly roared: "I want to live!"

"Alas... Maybe it's better to be liberated... Since you want to live—" An old voice rang out in the dark night sky. Immediately after, a gray shadow disappeared into the sky below the cliff, and held Xia Yang's body. ...

"Thank you seniors for saving your life. On the snow at the lower end of the cliff, Xia Yang looked at a sickly old man in front of him, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed. Because she was still carrying Tantai Xue'er on her back, this etiquette seemed quite awkward, but it was extremely sincere.

"Get up, don't thank me, old man, I think nine times out of ten, I've hurt you junior. The old man shook his head slightly with an expressionless face... The old man was already full of gray temples, afraid that he was over a hundred years old, he was dressed in a gray and almost miserable white cloth robe, his face was sickly and his body was very thin as skin and bones, and his left eye was blind and sunken, and there was a clearly distorted mouth on Bai Chu's upper lip. ... This strange appearance is really frightening, let alone seeing it at first glance in the dark.

"Old-timer, the kid has no long things, and his fate is unbearable. Xia Yang stood up, looked at the old man with a reverent expression, and said, "Dare to ask the old-timers to tell him his name, and the kid will always remember it." ”

"Okay. The old man smiled gloomily, and then scratched the sparse white hair on his forehead embarrassedly, and said, "I'm sorry, I have a bad memory when I'm old, and I can't remember what my name used to be... But everyone who knows me calls me a lone ghost, hehe, this nickname is not bad, you kid can write it down like this. ”

“... The lonely ghost old-timer, today's life-saving grace boy will never dare to forget. Xia Yang knelt on the ground again and gave the old man a great gift... After getting up, he bowed down and apologized: "The kid is going to take this sister to find Langzhong and say goodbye." ”

... Seeing Xia Yang barely carrying a girl on his back, he was actually awkward and extremely sincere, and the old man was very happy and praised in his heart... Some didn't believe it: "Are you rich kid?"

"Nope. Xia Yang shook his head helplessly, and then was full of confidence: "But the kid will find a way." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, it's good to find a way, think of a way. The lone ghost agreed very much, and then said seriously: "I don't have any money, old man, young man, I will meet again." After speaking, the thin body directly dived into the air and left.

With incomparable envy, looking at the traces of non-existence in the pitch-black sky, Xia Yang's tenacious fist quietly clenched... Since it is born again, then it is born again......

This is Xia Yang's dream, the dream in his heart, and the dream of death. This dream, endlessly indulged, is almost impossible to wake up... However, this dream implicates Xia Yang's will and heart, since the heart and will have not been completely destroyed, then who is sure that there is no chance to be reborn again... As for Tantai Xue'er, her fate or death, God has already doomed her fate and death. ......

In the blink of an eye, two months have passed. In that deep sea, I couldn't find the flesh of Xia Yang and Yutai Xue'er?Where did they go?...... In the long sky of this sea area, there are many figures wandering around during this time. Among them, there are Mo Tian and Liufeng, several people who have escaped from gluttony, as well as Jiufang Hongrui and Bai Xue Xiaoxiao, and even Wu Hou and Jiang Quan have come to investigate carefully... Of course, the most is the clearing, she has searched almost every corner of the deep sea, and has been sticking to this sea area without leaving, she herself does not know what she is waiting for, but maybe it is hope. ......

At the edge of the bustling gap of the South Gate Domain, somewhere, the green mountains are beautiful, the green water flows for a long time, and there is a quiet and beautiful town called Yangxue Town. I have to say that although this Yangxue Town is remote, it is still a prosperous network, high-rise buildings, and prosperous like a dream. It is said that in the early summer of three years ago, over the town in the southern region, the incomparably hot and huge sun was burning in the sky, directly shining on this burning flame! But suddenly, there was a heavy snow flying in the sky, and each snowflake was as huge as a bamboo mat, and it was as cold as freezing! The sun in the sky was still on fire, and the sky was full of snow and clouds, extremely cold and hot, which was quite rare and strange... Afterwards, after several cultivators in the town jointly discussed, they complied with the will of heaven and changed the name of the town to Yangxue Town.

The prosperous and beautiful Yangxue Town is almost larger than the Jiuding City of the Chuanyun Empire. On the vast net spreading, there is a lot of traffic and people, and on the blue wave canal, huge ships rumble and painting boats are scattered. Mortal market, Taoist market, passenger flow commercial port... Tens of thousands of people come and go.

In a certain street, a young man in green clothes carefully held a few steamed buns in his hands, and hurried through the flow of people with his head down... Although the young man was in rags, his face was clean. If you take a closer look, it is actually Xia Yang, who has suddenly matured a lot, but she has become a beggar!

Walking through the street in a hurry, it was still the gray cloth shoes from three years ago, tattered but clean. ... Breaking away from the lively streets, Xia Yang got into a few remote alleys and walked in a roundabout way...... I slowly came to a ruined area in the old city and entered an abandoned rotten house.

"Sister Xue'er, are you awake?" In the hot summer, the rotten house was like a steamer, Xia Yang came to a kang in the corner, looked at a girl with a strange ugly appearance on the kang, and smiled brightly.

The girl's entire cheek seemed to have been badly burned or boiled, and had turned into a pothole, extremely dark brown, and a little more frightening. But the pair of shiny pupils are particularly charming, and even fascinating. The girl tried hard to support her body, but she still looked very weak, her eyes were full of anger, and her crisp voice was extremely beautiful and regretful: "Brother Xia Yang, there is still no official to take you on an errand, you went to beg again..."

"It's fine. Xia Yangfeng smiled lightly, carefully put the white steamed buns on the kang one by one, and sat on the edge of the kang himself, and said with a smile: "Sister Xue'er, don't worry, even if you and I can't find an errand for your younger brother Xiayang, we must do it according to our own style as a beggar." Hehe, let's not think about it so much, let's eat. ”

Looking at Xia Yang's indifferent and more natural smile, Xue'er's beautiful eyes couldn't bear to quietly roll down two tears, Qianqian's white hands trembled and picked up a steamed bun and chewed it silently...

"Sister, don't cry. Seeing this, Xia Yang hurriedly hugged Yutai Xue'er gently into his arms, gently patted the girl's back, and comforted her.

Xue'er's silent face, although it is miserable beyond recognition, the peerless lines and outlines can still show her once incomparably beautiful face... There was fear in his eyes: "Xia Yang, I'm afraid..."

Xia Yang's heart moved slightly... At the moment of falling off the cliff, I once thought madly that if I could be reborn, I would change the fate of this fall......! patting the girl's back, the gentle voice seemed to carry magic: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there is me." I will always be by your side, always. ”

"You say, if we were to be beggars for the rest of our lives..."

"Beggar is good, how free, let's talk about life..."Xia Yang's words even he didn't know how much water there was in the Dao. However, when fate teaches you to write clothes, whether you cry or laugh is all up to you.

"Those people don't ask you to do anything for you, and I, for nothing, can't get out of bed..."

"They all said I was too thin, hehe, how could they know that I had a lot of strength. Half a year the doctor said that you should be able to walk freely in another two months, don't be afraid, stick to taking medicine. God says we're all going to be fine. ”

"Hee-hee, Xia Yang, you're so good. Also, I don't know much about the books you gave me. Xue'er's heart seemed to be a little more cheerful, and she let out a beautiful laugh.

"My princess, you used to be a daughter, don't worry, read the book a hundred times, rather lack than abuse, carefully speculate and comprehend it will slowly understand, then you will inevitably suddenly realize, today is not yesterday. ”

"Well... It's boring though... Oh, you said you were on July 13th, the day after tomorrow, and you will be 18 years old. ”

"Well, life flies so fast. ”

"Ahh

“... Well, I'm talking nonsense, how can there be such a thing in the world, absolutely impossible. After Xia Yang hesitated slightly, his face said calmly. I was afraid in my heart, but the master said it, 10,000 fakes! I don't know if the guarantee of the old beggar Hong is reliable.