In the middle of the night, a group of teenagers were drunk and lying on the eaves, with long coats on the left and strong clothes on the right.

The gray robe has left, this glass of wine, the Ma Beifeng who saw him off.

The green-robed young man sat on the opposite side of the eaves, the pot of soup was steaming, wisps of smoke hazy his eyes, and the already declining cool moon was even more difficult to find at this time, fluttering, and almost no light leaked.

After drinking a glass, the young man got up and walked away, the young man shook the wine in the cup, his head leaned against the tiles, his long coat was stained with a little dust, and his waist ornament had no treasures, so casually lying there, his starry eyes and sword eyes were so delicate that they shimmered.

He shouldn't have been so concerned about Xuan Chan, but for some reason, the induction between him and the green-robed young man made it difficult for him to let go, and he was always worried. He didn't know if this was the reason for the silence of the elders, but he knew that the line of cause and effect would not be cut off by itself.

After hesitating for a moment, the young man threw the flask back, pulled out his bun, the green silk flew, and asked casually, "They're all gone, go to the plaque to find the way." Let him go. Or ,......" The young man paused, shook the lantern in front of his eyes, and said in a slight tone: "Do you want to go south to Zhongying?" ”

The wine was yellow, and the young man's tone was slightly sad, "What are you thinking about like you?" ”

"Does it matter. After a long time, there was a breath with a long breath on the other side, and the green-robed young man's eyes were stained gray, his expression changed, confused, and mournful, containing a sense of emptiness and nothingness without quality, as lifeless as dying.

The young man in the long coat carried the long lamp and shone everywhere, the sparks scattered in front of him, the sandalwood in his hand seemed to be as light as nothing, a ghost fire dodged, lit and extinguished, and he couldn't see the real thing clearly.

Luo Yan was distracted on one side, and Xuan Chan was wandering on the other.

He was thinking. Thinking about the questions he didn't dare to think about.

After staying in the black water for a long time, the eyes are empty, pitch black, invisible, slowly becoming invisible, and gradually disappearing from what you think, like sitting on a lonely island, surrounded by barrenness, so barren that there is nothing, a piece of emptiness, when you get up, you are a walking corpse, and when you sit down, you are a puppet.

Some numbness.

The green-robed young man gathered his clothes and looked at the blue sky covered in mist.

What you think about......

The boy hung his head and looked directly at his embarrassed figure.

Is he worthy?

The young man closed his eyes tightly, and his breath was heavy, and it was difficult to dispel.

"Nothing, do you want to say it. "For a long time, the boy in the long coat spoke, slightly, meticulously.

"Say what. Xuan Chan's heart was general, and his tone was hoarse, "If there are words, they are entangled in my heart, and when I say it, I pull out a thread, which is slender, light, and loses its taste." Does it make sense. The green-robed young man stretched out his hand to the side of his waist, gently and weakly shook the wine jug thrown from the opposite side, listening to the sound of the wine washing the wall of the pot, his voice was slightly drunk, for a long time, he spoke slowly, "The weather has been a little cold these days, and my eyes can no longer see the color of the past. - I don't know if he was wary, but I saw it anyway. I don't know if this is his miscalculation. ”

Xuan Chan placed a piece of dead wood on the gap of the tiles beside him, and gently looked at the lines on it in the dim light, as if he could draw some warmth from it, and a tired smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he sighed lightly: "You say, what am I like this." Drink and go to the long street, the long street is a month, but you have nothing to do with it, you can only watch dryly, look at the moon and stars, look at the brilliance, turn away, and watch ......"

The green-robed young man stopped, closed his eyes, and waited peacefully on the tiles before returning, motionless, as if his soul had been drained and his life was scattered.

The young man in the long coat knew this, put down the lamp, and stopped looking at the panicked spark.

It's okay, there's still a breath of air.

The young man in the long coat hesitated, calmed down, and said after a long time:

"You, do you know how to use spider feathers? The young man in the long coat got up slowly, took the roast chicken to the back moon, sat on the side of the green-robed young man, stretched out his hand to weave the spider silk into a sleeve arrow for him, the crystal blue spider silk was pale and dim, hidden in the world, hanging on his wrist, "He specially traded for you, your physique is not suitable for dancing guns and sticks, although this silk thread is soft, it is an absolute murder weapon." It's impossible for you to ask Ye Weiyang about its usefulness, so if you have something to do, just fumble for a while. ”

The young man in the long coat withdrew the movement of his hand, looked at the delicate sleeve arrow woven from spider silk and smiled indifferently, as if he felt that its birth had its own credit, thinking that the young man in Liuyun smiled with satisfaction, tore off the hind legs of the roast chicken and carefully reminisced about it, waiting for the next time he saw an acquaintance to brag about.

The robed young man under the shadow of the moon looked at the sleeve arrow repeatedly, and his smile was a little relaxed, "Senior brother, how did you survive the illness of three years after you were born?

"I'm fine, it's just a curse that Tianjiao has brought since birth, but it took three years for my sister to recover. The young man in the long coat shook his head, as if he didn't want to talk more, and relied on the tiles to liven up, "The little emperor should tell you everything." Actually, it's not a big deal, you've only been born for a year, and you have time. ”

"Hmm. The green-robed young man replied, as if he had doubts, and looked at the young man in the long coat beside him, "However, his words are not considered comforting." The ronin whose house has been demolished, where else can he go, and where can he go back? ”

"The foundation is still there, and thousands of high-rise buildings can be raised on the ground. Luo Yan smiled gently, "You're scared, aren't you?" You are afraid of broken wings, afraid of having no way out, afraid of being shackled. But aren't you dead yet, afraid of doing so much. The young man put on his long coat and looked at the young child beside him, "Do you know why my generation is proud of Tianjiao?" ”

"I don't know. The young man lowered his head and hesitated, "Qualifications, talents, character, luck?" Xuan Chan couldn't lift it up in one breath, and swallowed it back, "I don't know." The only thing I know is that my eyes can now see only a blanket of ashes, a bunch of sneaks, a patch of blood, and a mess of filth. Whether it's the other side or crossing the river, I can't even hate it, and I don't want to do anything, I don't move, looking at the stars and moon. You say, is it too late for me to be reincarnated?"

"Nonsense, if you are reincarnated, won't you waste my efforts tonight?Besides, I haven't taken anything from your jar, at least, you have to live for my sake......" The young man turned his face sideways, and smiled softly.

Is that right, I owe you interest for this night's work?

The green-robed young man smiled, his heart warmed, and he replied, "I'm really sorry about that." But you can't stop me if you want to, and when you take it all, you're light, maybe I'll chase you back, and it's a concern. ”

"Are you dreaming!" "Holding the shoulders of the young man beside him, Luo Yan suddenly laughed and laughed, smiling openly. The green-robed young man didn't say a word, just looked at him with a serious expression.

Luo Yan didn't delve into Xuan Chan's reply, looked at the sky in front of him that was covered by a curtain on the other side with a smile, stretched out his hand and touched it in front of him, and the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and the stars glowed on the earth.

Looking at the starry sky, the young man in the long coat didn't say much, quietly admiring the appearance of the stars, his eyes seemed to have tears, and time went by, and the young man was healed as if he had been reborn.

"Close your eyes. Do you see? In the night, Luo Yan pulled the cork from the flask and took a sip of the hot milk inside, "That's the door he's talking about. That door is Tianjiao. Scared. ”

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid. I'm not ready to fight against the river and the unsheath. Exhaling a breath of white air, Xuan Chan said slowly, "The big whale said that there is a door to death in front of all living beings, which is extremely difficult for hundreds of millions of living beings to see, and those who come out of the ground can sense its existence, but it is extremely difficult to approach, and the heroes can step on it, but it is extremely difficult to reach the end, Tianjiao can come to the lock in a few years, but it is extremely difficult to find the key, and the peerless generation is born in front of the door." Xuan Chan's voice softened, and he turned his face to look at the handsome young man beside him, and didn't say a word, just watched quietly.

Luo Yan tasted a sip of milk and nodded slowly, "The young man in the world is majestic and crosses the river, and I, Liuyun Tianjiao, turned back for the sake of the common people, and crossed the river to open the door for the other side, stepped into the void on that side, and crossed the catastrophe with my body." Although I don't know what the belief of crossing the river is, the door is difficult to approach but easy to open, but when we are on the way, we already know what is behind the door, and when we enter, we choose to be ghosts.

Therefore, they do things in a way that is not serious, there is no right or wrong, and if everything is false, what is the reason. I'm not afraid of that door, and not entering it is also a manifestation of great bravery. Flowing clouds out of the sheath to cross the river, this is a fact, and there will be no compromise. The young man in the long coat lowered his hand next to the tile, put down the wine bag, and sighed softly, "Seriously, I like you a lot." If you stay, I can protect you in the clouds, and in the future, I will cover you if something happens. Luo Yan turned sideways, his eyes clear and sincere, "This is valid today, and I won't recognize it tomorrow." ”

The voice of the young man in the long coat was wavering, but he was more serious than ever.

Xuan Chan glanced at him sideways, smiled, turned his head, stretched out his hand and clasped the dead branch on his side, and smiled.

He won't set foot on that path again, and he won't go after the so-called truth and falsehood anymore.

In this life, he is just a teenager, and he only wants to drink madly.

The green-robed boy closed his eyes and swallowed the only sip of liquor in the flask.

After that, it doesn't matter if it's east, west, north and south, it's good to be alive.

The boy got up, looked at the stars, hung upside down dead wood, and showed his edge!

After that, he may not come back.

The young man in the long coat sat on the eaves and looked at the young man in a green robe fluttering.

"Xuan Chan!"

Luo Yan drank for a long time, the young man stopped, looked back, the young man on the eaves smiled indifferently, and asked softly hesitantly, "I want to ask you, for you, what does the white clothes that abandoned you symbolize." ”

He asked, very seriously.

Looking at the peerless young man in a long coat under the moon, thinking of the beautiful white clothes in his mind, Xuan Chan smiled like a child.

He was on the roof, his clothes fluttering, looking at the corner of the star that was torn by the young man in the long coat, his voice was gentle, but equally serious, "She, is my joy in the past, if I can, I hope the future will be too." So, is it enough? Xuan Chan smiled and turned around, smiling and full of spirit.

Looking at the green robe that was far away, the young man was silent and turned around to look at the stars and moon.

Is it......

I see.

The young man in the long coat drank the hot milk in the flask, and carried the Pranya meteor hammer in his hand all the way north.

Cold wine warms the stomach, but there is no beautiful woman to accompany you.

However, how can he find the white snow in his heart?

The long gown is young and sighs, and it is good to have someone you like.

The boy walked away, looking bleak and lonely.