Chapter 287: The end game closes the game of life and death
Lying in Xiang Yun's arms, Luo Xiaoxia looked at this familiar but somewhat unfamiliar face and whispered, "Xiang Yun, tell me everything, okay?"
Xiang Yun sighed slightly and said, "Yes, three years ago, when I traveled the world, I did meet Qin Ming, but at that time he recognized me, but I only recognized the heroic sword he carried. ”
Luo Xiaoxia's eyes trembled slightly, Qin Meng valued his image so much, if Xiang Yun couldn't recognize him, how big the change would be.
Xiang Yun continued: "I met him in a branch of a thousand-year-old glacial river at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. Half of his body was covered with ice and snow, but the river water in the glacier below him was slightly bubbling and boiling. ”
"Ice and fire usually appear when he goes astray in his cultivation of internal strength, and I think if he continues to practice like this, he will probably die in the glacier, where there is no one and no one else can save him. Although I don't have a good impression of him because of the sword competition ten years ago, I can't do this kind of thing if I don't save him when I die. At that moment, I wanted to help him relieve the ice and fire in his body. ”
"But what I didn't expect was this. Qin Ming's stubbornness was beyond my imagination. He recognized me, refused to accept my help when he died, and finally forcibly broke his own heart. ”
Hearing this attentively, Luo Xiaoxia's eyes blinked slightly, and tears slipped silently.
However, the tears that had just been shed were immediately stained red by the blood on his face and fell on Xiang Yun's snow-white sleeves.
That's right, this is Qin Ming's temper. So narrow-minded, yet so proud.
I'd rather die by myself, than allow others to look down on him in the slightest, he can do whatever it takes to become a strong man, and the Danghe Great Sword Test ten years ago was like that, and now there is no change.
So, ten years ago, he would have done something like that that caused the lovers to break up.
Therefore, ten years later, even if he has only a pile of dry bones left, he still refuses to let go of this woman he once loved the most.
Xiang Yun exhaled a long breath: "I didn't take away his hero sword, I buried it together." Speaking of this, Xiang Yun smiled bitterly: "When I saw the Hero Sword again today, I knew that that person was not Qin Ming. Come to think of it, the boy saw me walk up to his brother from afar, and put a palm on the back of his brother's heart, thinking that I had killed him. ”
"Xiaoxia, the reason why I didn't tell you about this is because I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it. In the past ten years, you have had a hard time, and even if I use some tricks against you, you still have signs of emotional collapse from time to time. I don't know what is holding you up," Xiang Yun shook his head again, with a light of pity in his eyes: "What if...... I mean, if you're really waiting for him to come back, then, I'm telling you he's dead, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on. I don't dare take that risk. ”
"Thank you. Luo Xiaoxia, who had half of her face tightly wrapped in a white cloth, struggled to say.
Xiang Ming has always been by the side of the two of them, without saying a word.
He already knew almost the beginning and end of the story, while indignant Qin Luo was ruthless and ruthless, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed in his heart, there are so many paranoid people in this world, but the objects of everyone's paranoia are different.
If you change one thing, change a scene, and face some things by yourself, maybe what you do may not be as crazy as Qin Ming.
In Bizhan Building, only Bai Yu was left alone at home, and Meng Juntong left alone not long after Luo Xiaoxia left.
The person who unlocked Luo Xiaoxia's dream loss Gu was not her, it was someone else.
In a very inconspicuous tea shop in the northwest corner of Bishun City, Meng Juntong found the man.
A tattered robe, full of an indescribable twilight atmosphere.
"You're here?" said the man, in a hoarse voice.
"Uncle Liu, how did you become like this?" Meng Juntong almost didn't recognize the man in front of him for a while.
This is exactly the uncle of the Shaohua Liu family, Liu Chengfeng, who I saw in the small temple of Shili in Xingye Town not long ago.
It's just that compared to Liu Chengfeng, who saw the fairy wind bone at that time, Liu Chengfeng's breath at this moment can be said to have fallen to the bottom.
Liu Chengfeng took off the wine gourd on his waist, pulled out the plug and poured himself a mouthful, Meng Juntong saw that when he raised his hand, the skin at his elbow was exposed, and it was covered with dense black cobwebs, Liu Chengfeng seemed to have fallen into some kind of very terrible curse.
"Uncle Liu, your hand!" Meng Juntong was inexplicably surprised.
Liu Chengfeng didn't think he wanted to put down the wine gourd, and flicked his sleeves: "I was bitten by a mad dog when I was dying, and it didn't get in the way." ”
How could it not be in the way, Meng Juntong felt that Liu Chengfeng's aura at this moment was broken and disordered, although the realm was still a five-fold illusion state of mind, but it was like a feeling of wanting to tilt the building at any time.
"Uncle Liu, that dream-losing Gu just now?" Meng Juntong guessed that the dream-losing Gu was laid by Liu Chengfeng.
After all, Luo Xiaoxia was removed from the Dream Lost Gu almost instantly, if the Dream Lost Gu was not laid by Liu Chengfeng, she would not be so well-behaved and obedient.
Liu Chengfeng didn't deny it, and nodded directly and said, "Yes, almost ten years ago, I handed over a Dream Lost Gu to Xiang Yun, and Xiang Yun gave it to Luo Xiaoxia. ”
"Uncle Liu, this is not in accordance with the rules!" "Abuse of forbidden Gu, this is a big taboo in Shaohua, especially if it is used on mortals, if it is known, it will be punished by the priest burning bones.
Liu Chengfeng smiled: "The situation back then was a little different, and I will have the opportunity to talk to you in detail in the future." ”
"Then why are you helping Sister Xiaoxia get rid of the Dream Loss Gu again?"
Liu Chengfeng stretched a big lazy waist: "There are two reasons," he held out two fingers.
"First, the knot in Luo Xiaoxia's heart can be solved if it can be solved today, but if it can't be solved, even if she loses her dreams and traps her all her life, it has no meaning, and second. At this point, he stopped.
Meng Juntong hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with the second?"
Liu Chengfeng waved his hand disapprovingly: "The second is naturally that I don't have much time, so I have to spend some time doing something in this life, and I have to do a good ending." ”
Meng Juntong's face was stunned, and then it turned nervous and anxious: "Uncle Liu, didn't you say it's okay!"
Liu Chengfeng lifted half of his sleeves and pointed to the dense cobwebs on his hands: "Girl, this thing is called the Wrong Soul Curse Seal, it is one of the oldest evil arts in the Heavenly Demon Palace of the Western Regions, and those who are under the spell have no magic!"
"There is no solution?" Meng Juntong muttered.