Chapter 1 The pear trees are full of snow

The bright moon hangs high, the night sky is clear, and the moon is like crystal glass, sprinkled all over the ground.

In all directions, the wild grass was overgrown, swaying with the night wind. The house was old, the roof had collapsed and looked broken, and even moonlight was spilling from the broken roof.

Here, it is the ruined temple where Guo once lived, and it is the backyard of the ancient temple.

In the Jinding Temple, the Demon Slaying Conference, a chaotic battle, Han Xuanming finally died in the chaos in the battle for the Heavenly Tribulation Sword. Fortunately, though, it was only a doppelganger of him, not all of it.

The perspective turned back to Han Xuanming's other doppelganger.

In the mountains east of Jinding Temple, with the help of Fa Yin, Han Xuanming obtained the Tree of Life, and also obtained the last remaining Sacred Lotus with the energy of the white deer.

These are all worthy of joy, but who knows, not long after, Han Xuanming and Fa Yin were sneak attacked, a group of more than ten people, all of them are masters, although Han Xuanming escaped by luck, but Fa Yin was finally taken away.

escaped with his life, Han Xuanming had already decided that he could not live up to the trust of the fruit, and he had to find a way to save Fa Yin.

However, before setting off to save Fain, Han Xuanming had other important things to do. He wanted to save Liu Yiyi's life with the lotus seeds of Blood Bodhi, she had been poisoned for a long time, and she couldn't wait any longer, otherwise her life would be in danger.

Han Xuanming turned to Jinding Temple, avoiding the original route of travel.

Although he himself did not know, this decision, in fact, saved his life. Because, in the original direction, the group of people who suddenly attacked was ambushed.

Qinglong is on the sacred mountain, and the Jinding Temple is far away, not close, Han Xuanming starry night and night, non-stop, but also arrived quickly, about a day to touch.

On this day and night, Han Xuanming finally arrived at the ancient temple where Guo had lived.

In the backyard, the houses are dilapidated, overgrown with weeds, and a depressed and barren scene.

The cool breeze blew the hair on Han Xuanming's forehead, looking at this decaying scene, Han Xuanming was full of emotion, and couldn't help but recall that somewhat ridiculous rainy night again.

The rain was pouring down, the night was like ink, and the thunder was like fire, piecing together a terrifying scene.

In the previous life, Han Xuanming was once chased and killed by the flesh and blood, and he was stabbed, and the poison on the knife was terrible, even before Han Xuanming got the Sansheng Flower, he couldn't resolve it.

This time, knowing that the blood knife was terrible, no matter how cautious he was, it was not too much, but unfortunately, in the end, he was still negligent.

Careless for a while, but he wanted Liu Yiyi to buy for him, he was highly poisoned, and his life was in danger, if there was no result, he would resolve it with Buddhism in time, and the situation at that time was really unimaginable.

Dense mountains and forests, dark and rainy nights, that time, Han Xuanming turned into Shura and turned into a god of death.

Han Xuanming didn't know how many people he had killed, but the occasional lightning illuminated the road, and at that time, he clearly saw that the rain and blood were mixed into a bright red river, flowing wantonly.

However, fortunately, everything has passed, and Liu Yiyi's life has been saved under the protection of the fruit. Now, Han Xuanming has obtained Blood Bodhi again, and his worries can be permanently exempted.

Han Xuanming stopped in the middle of the backyard, and a ray of light appeared in his right hand and waved it into the air.

It was the power of the holy lotus given by the fruit, and in order to keep the willow safe, the fruit had made a seal here, as long as there was the holy lotus, it could be opened.

"Buzz!"

It was like a swarm of bees resonating, and in the void, a light trembling sound sounded.

Immediately, in mid-air, a golden crack appeared, as if the sky curtain had opened, gradually expanding. Inside, it's more like there's a whole new world, and the brilliance flows, like a galaxy.

"Poof!"

A huge lotus flower emerges, and the petals slowly bloom. The giant lotus flower, like carved from crystal, rippling with brilliance more brilliant than the moonlight and starlight, sprinkled in all directions, illuminating the world.

After the lotus flower opened, a beautiful shadow appeared above, closed its eyes, and fell into a deep sleep. The person above the lotus flower is undoubtedly Liu Yiyi.

Qiong's nose is upturned, her red lips are moist, and she has a transcendent breath, like a fairy wind, like a rippling charm. The skin is elegant and clean, and it is about to be broken, like a pile of frost and snow, as if jade is carved with ice.

Snow is made of clothes and the moon is dressed, and ice jade is carved pear flower makeup. Slender and beautiful, washed away the lead, the world is unique.

Even when she was seriously injured and unconscious, Liu Yiyi's body revealed that kind of peerless temperament and near-immortal elegance still did not diminish in the slightest.

Han Xuanming approached, couldn't help but stretch out his hand, stroked it on the face, and muttered: "Yiyi ......"

The peerless posture, but on that face, there is a scar that destroys a lot of beauty.

That scar was caused by Lan Xinyi's sword in the Rosemary Forest, in that small village. However, for this matter, Liu Yiyi has no grudges, and it seems that she has no intention of eliminating the scar.

Touching the scar, Han Xuanming said to himself: "In the Valley of Hundred Flowers, there are a lot of divine herbs and strange flowers, many of which can be used to heal the face, and it won't be long before I go to Baihua Creek for a trip." ”

"From now on, never again...... Hurt you. This sentence is like a promise.

It seems that in the middle of sleep, I saw something in my dream. At the corner of Liu Yiyi's eye, a tear slid down, and she murmured: "Don't go, don't go......"

Han Xuanming heard those words, but he didn't know what the meaning was. Han Xuanming remembered that when he was just injured, Liu Yiyi had shouted like that when he was in a coma.

What did those words mean? Who did they say to whom? Who did Liu Yiyi see and what happened to her in her dreams?

All of this, Han Xuanming may want to understand, but those, not the most important thing at this moment, the most important thing is to heal Liu Yiyi's injuries first and let her wake up from her coma.

Two fingers of his right hand stretched out into the air, as if to hold something. The red light flashed, and between Han Xuanming's two fingers, an agate-like thing appeared, which was the lotus seed produced by the blood bodhi.

"That's it, Yiyi, from now on, there will be nothing else. ”

As he spoke, Han Xuanming flicked his fingers and flicked the Blood Bodhi seed above Liu Yiyi.

In an instant, the red light was brilliant and crimson, like a tiny star, suspended here, blooming with infinite light and illuminating the world.

Below Liu Yiyi, the giant lotus flower also released a brilliant brilliance, as if a galaxy was flowing, spinning and flying, and injected into Liu Yiyi's body.

The red light and the golden light divide this place into two halves, rendering it extremely beautifully. Two divine powers entered Liu Yiyi's body together, removing the poison and awakening it.

Not long after, the two-color brilliance disappeared, and Liu Yiyi's body suspended in mid-air slowly fell.

Han Xuanming stepped forward, stretched out his palm, and hugged the person who fell in mid-air in his arms. Looking at the person in his arms, Han Xuanming shouted softly, as if to wake up his sleeping lover: "Yiyi ......"

Under the call, the lovely child in his sleep, his long eyelashes trembled, and there were signs of waking up.

"Yiyi......" Han Xuanming was still calling softly.

Finally, under Han Xuanming's call, those closed eyes slowly opened. The eyes are bright, the light can be seen, such as the sea is clear, like the pear blossom pure.

In those bright big eyes, Han Xuanming's appearance was reflected, excitement and joy were intertwined on his face.

Liu Yiyi, supported by Han Xuanming, slowly got up, looked around, and asked, "Here, what is the place?"

Han Xuanming smiled, there was no other thought at this time, as long as the person in front of him was safe, it was better than anything else. Han Xuanming replied, "This is White Deer Peak...... By the way, it should be called White Crane Peak......"

"A lot has happened during the time you've been in a coma......"

In the following period, Han Xuanming told Liu Yiyi about what happened in the near future. After Liu Yiyi heard this, she also sighed: "Did so many things happen in the time I was in a coma? ”

"These ...... It's nothing, as long as you're safe...... That's it. In a word, Han Xuanming said very slowly, took Liu Yiyi's hand, and looked at her eyes.

At this moment, the world seemed to be quiet, and there was not even a trace of insect chirping.

Under the bright moonlit night, it seems that in a vast place, there are only two people left, one step away. The moment you hold your hand, you feel the warmth coming from the palm of your hand, the rate of your heartbeat.

A moment of tranquility seems to preserve all the beauty in the world, and at this moment, if time and the world can stop, how good it would be.

Han Xuanming stared at Liu Yiyi's eyes, staring intently, his eyes unblinking.

He felt that it was time for him to face his own heart, and he had been getting along for a long time, and unconsciously, Han Xuanming's mood changed little by little.

This change in state of mind may have been around for a long time.

Since that rainy night, when Liu Yiyi sacrificed herself for Han Xuanming, that different emotion broke out all of a sudden, like a flood bursting the embankment, and it couldn't be stopped.

"There is no need to stop, since the waves of feelings are already surging. So, let yourself be drowned by the flood, even if there are no bones left, what can you do?"

This time, Han Xuanming thought so.

Han Xuanming held Liu Yiyi's hand tightly and said softly: "In the future, I will never let you encounter a trace of danger." ”

Regarding Han Xuanming's promise, Liu Yiyi did not answer. As if she didn't dare to look at Han Xuanming's eyes, Liu Yiyi turned her head to the side, just looking at the ground, still silent.

For Liu Yiyi's reaction, Han Xuanming was inevitably a little disappointed, and asked, "Yiyi, you don't believe me?"

Glancing at Han Xuanming again, Liu Yiyi couldn't help but shake her head, sighed, and said, "It's not that I don't believe it...... I have too much on my body, and I want to ...... Just ......"

wanted to speak and stopped, Liu Yiyi just shook her head and stopped talking.

Looking at the appearance of the person in front of him, just from that few words, Han Xuanming thought of something.

What happened in that village, as well as Lan Xinyi's hysterical appearance, left a lingering impression in Han Xuanming's mind, as if he remembered it vividly.

Han Xuanming asked, "Is it because of Lan Xin's ......?"

"What a picture...... Lovers meet, touching scene. I don't know where it came from, a bewitching female voice came ethereally.

"Who?!"