The boat was leisurely, drifting down the river in the rain, and the three of them were in the canopy in the boat, although the rain could not be sprinkled in, but the sound of the raindrops hitting the roof of the shed, the sound of falling on the planks on the boat, and the sound of the raindrops on the water outside gradually merged together, forming a very beautiful spring rain song.

From a distance, as the sky and earth darkened, the ship gradually disappeared in the rain curtain, looming, and a lamp emitted a faint light in the black canopy, revealing an indescribable warmth in this cold spring rain.

"Wang Mo... Why do I always feel like I've seen him somewhere... Even this name is very familiar..."The woman in purple looked at Wang Mo, her expression was confused, and she faintly appeared again.

"Huh, your name is Wang Mo, I seem to have heard it somewhere..."The girl in the green dress was stunned for a moment, and after carefully looking at Wang Mo a few times, her eyes showed thought.

"It's strange, I shouldn't have seen you, let alone heard of this name..."The girl in the emerald green dress thought for a long time, shook her head and smiled at Wang Mo, her voice was beautiful, and she spoke.

"My name is Hua Yuge, she is my sister, as for the name, you still say hello yourself. Hua Yuge blinked, looking very cute.

"The little woman is duanqin. The woman in purple spoke softly, there was still confusion in her eyes, especially after Hua Yuge was also familiar with Wang Mo's name, she couldn't think of why.

As time passed, a moon in the rain, in the gap between the dark clouds rolling in the sky, revealed somewhat, but was soon re-covered.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the sound of the clatter almost replaced everything, and a damp wind blew into the canopy, causing the candle flame to flicker.

Wang Mo's body was cold, but when he looked at the two women, his expression was as usual, as if he didn't notice the cold of the wind, the rain was howling, and he looked out through the gap in the curtain, and it was pitch black.

Looking at it, Wang Mo suddenly became in a trance.

In this dark night, on this quiet river, it seems that only this canopy boat is left between heaven and earth, and the two stunning women in the boat seem to give people a feeling of unreality.

"The two girls are commensurate with their sisters, and the girl Fang Caiduan jumped into the air with Xiaosheng and stepped on the boat, presumably she must be a martial arts person with unique skills. Wang Mo was in a trance, his body was very cold, and slowly his eyes were blurred, as if he was sleepy, he endured sleepiness, leaned against the wall of the boat on the side, and muttered.

"We're not from the martial arts, you're a nerd, you're so interesting, we're immortal cultivators, we're immortals..."

Vaguely, he seemed to hear someone say, Yiyuan Sect...

"Are you dreaming again?" Wang Mo closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The canopy boat shook gently, and even the candle flame shook, and the girl in the emerald green dress looked at the woman beside her in puzzlement.

"Sister Qin, he is just a mortal, why do you want to cast a spell on him to make him sleep?"

The woman in purple looked at Wang Mo who was sleeping, and after a long time, said softly: "I must have seen this person!" But I can't remember anything, and you just said that his name is familiar. ”

"Wang Mo... Wang Mo..."The girl in the emerald green dress frowned, also confused.

After half a ring, the woman in purple shook her head and sighed lightly: "That's it, don't think about it, maybe I saw it in my previous life..."

"Past life?" the girl in the emerald green dress laughed, getting up and looking at the pitch black outside.

"Sister Qin, the time is almost up, we are going to join Lu Feihong and them, this time if the sect perceives that there is a golden light in the east, and calculates that there may be a strange treasure born, I am afraid that it will cause many sects to explore, we can be faster, although we can't participate in our cultivation, it may be good to see it." ”

The woman in purple nodded slightly, got up and shook the girl's body, and was about to leave the ship, before leaving, she turned around and looked at Wang Mo deeply, as if she wanted to remember the appearance of the other party in her heart.

As she was about to leave, the woman in purple hesitated, and the girl in the emerald green dress had already left the ship and leaped into the air to fly with the sword.

"Sister Qin, let's go. The girl's voice came in the rain.

In hesitation, the woman in purple looked back at Wang Mo shrinking in the corner of the canopy, faintly cold and trembling body, walked over lightly, patted the jade hand on the storage bag, and a thicker coat appeared in her hand, and gently covered Wang Mo on her body, muttering in a weak voice.

"Really, in a previous life," the woman sighed and turned to leave.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

The rain on the river is roaring, and in the dark world, this black canopy boat drifts lonely, revealing an indescribable smell, which is the breath of loneliness...

The ripples on the surface of the water disturbed the ripples of the boat, and in the rain curtain, the boat became farther and farther away, and finally under the lonely swirling, it gradually disappeared in the place where the rain was connected, only the faint light that came out of the boat was still faintly shaking in the darkness.

From a distance, the shaking of the firelight, the canopy boat is like a lonely leaf floating in a dream, and in the light of the lamp, it gradually sails to the end of the dream...

The sound of the rain on the boat continued to beat, but Wang Mo in the black canopy slept very sweetly.

The coat on his body, with a faint fragrance, drilled into his nose, and was brought into a dream by him.

"Fancy Grid... Duanqin... Lu Feihong... Li Hongru "Wang Mo muttered in his sleep, if the two women hadn't left, he would have been surprised to hear his words!

But at the moment, they couldn't hear it.

Wang Mo's dream is like another life, in that dream, he saw Hua Yuge in Yiyuan Sect, and saw that Duanqin... In that Yuanzong Sect, there was also a bird flashing in a dream...

For a long time, the faintly bright candle flame in the dark night became a shadow. Gradually, it went out and merged with the night.

In the early morning, the rain stopped, and the sky gradually brightened, but the darkness had not completely dispersed, making the world still a little dim, and people's mood seemed to be gloomy.

The overnight rain made the river seem to be a little higher, although it is difficult to detect with the naked eye, but the bank of the river is clearly visible.

The rain washed into the mud and formed a large cloud of silt, and in the distance on the river came a boat, which was swept away by the current, and slowly approached the riverbank. After a while, it got closer and closer.

Eventually, with a "bang", the ship sank into the mud and silt on the shore, as if it had run aground, and did not move.

Inside the canopy, Wang Mo's body hit his head on the wall of the ship at the moment when the ship stopped, opened his eyes in pain, looked around with a blank look, and then slowly remembered what happened last night. But at a glance, the two women were long gone.

Thinking back to last night, as if in a dream, the figures of those two beautiful women. It has existed in Wang Mo's mind for a long time.

"Is it a hallucination?" Wang Mo was a little confused, and when he looked down, he saw the coat that was obviously worn by a woman, and gradually came to his senses.

It's just that, in addition to the shadows of the two women last night, there is also a very real dream in his mind, in which he returned to the Yiyuan Sect again, and was actually there, seeing the two women.

All this made Wang Mo very confused, and the candlestick on the side had long since lost its fire, and it was extinguished at some point, so that the inside of the black canopy was only faintly visible.

After a long time, Wang Mo leaned out of the canopy in silence, looked at the dim world, looked at everything hazy around, couldn't see too far, but was blown by the wind, while feeling the coolness after the rain, he also smelled the fragrance of the earth, and exhaled deeply.

Wang Mo stood at the bow of the boat, after the rain stopped, when the dawn broke, there was silence all around, this quiet, there was no sound, as if in this world, only Wang Mo was left alone at this moment.

Looking at it, a feeling of loneliness, even Wang Mo himself didn't know why, under this silence, it diffused from his body and spread throughout his body, he looked at the dim sky in front of him in a daze, and the feeling of loneliness became stronger and stronger.

The wind blew slowly, blowing his black hair, which fluttered behind him, and his blue shirt was wrinkled, but the wind blew on it, but it could not smooth out the folds.

"It's a little cold..."Wang Mo lowered his head, he didn't understand why at this time, that feeling of loneliness and loneliness was so strong, which made him faintly homesick, homesick, family, and everything.

Still thinking about a woman he couldn't remember...

It seemed that there was an invisible force condensed in this heaven and earth, integrating into his body, making his eyes slowly shed two lines of tears.

"How... Crying..."Wang Mo raised his hand, wiped a tear, looked at the tears in his hand like raindrops, Wang Mo's eyes, without he noticing, were filled with endless sadness, and sorrow...

"What's wrong with me..."Wang Mo lowered his head, ignoring the water traces on the boat behind him, sat down, and in the pre-dawn tranquility, tears fell one by one, falling into the boat, and those water traces melted together.

This kind of feeling that he is the only one left in the world gives him a very familiar impression, as if he has been such a person many times, silently walking in the world and the world, silently savoring all this, looking back at his loneliness in that loneliness.

Slowly, Wang Mo was in a trance in front of his eyes, he vaguely seemed to see that in an abyss, under the abyss was full of endless suction, this suction was so strong that it seemed to be able to drag the sky down, and there was a crack in the cliff wall, and in the crack, there was a lonely figure sitting.

There, it was also very quiet, only the sobbing of suction was pervasive, and the lonely figure had his back to him, unable to see his face, but Wang Mo could feel loneliness and sadness from that back.

In a trance, he saw a young man in a black robe, with long hair scattered on his shoulders, silently walking forward in a starry sky, his back also lonely.

He saw a lot, the tears in his eyes gradually fell, the sadness seemed to come from his soul, as if from this heaven and earth, as if this heaven and earth were his soul, it was a dream of his, and at this moment in this dream, he found a trace of wound left here under this familiar silence and loneliness.

Under the dim sky, Wang Mo in the canopy boat, looking at the water alone, for a long time, for a long time...