The candle is not burning, and the stove has no incense.

The fame that used to be condensed in the window has long since drifted away with the cold wind and is buried in the long river of time.

Cold window fame, cold window fame.

As the god of the smoke capital, Gu Ling used the smoke to peek into the power center of the world, but now, only the desolation of the land is left, and everything has been wiped out.

During the day, in the ten-mile bamboo forest, he bet everything, gambled and lost everything, and the ancient tomb, which was already seriously injured and weak, was ready, even if the meridians were broken, he had to make the last fight.

He doesn't want to live, but if he can pull Yi Qixing, the peerless sword to the end, the four wonders will return to the road together, and he will not be in vain for a lifetime, and he will not be too lonely on the Huangquan Road.

But he never thought that at the moment of his despair, someone broke into the battlefield, and while everyone was unprepared, he directly snatched out the ancient tomb passing smoke, and then carried the seriously injured and weak ancient tomb passing smoke all the way to the cold window fame.

That person was none other than the most neglected Liangshou Palace under the command of Gu Ling's deceased smoke.

On the way back, Gu Ling Yan has heard from the mouth of the Liang Shou Palace, after he entered the ten miles of bamboo forest, the Liang Shou Palace and Jin Wuzhen led the Yan people on the periphery of the bamboo forest, and suddenly encountered a fierce sword qi to kill, except for the Liang Shou Palace saw the opportunity quickly, and fled in time, the rest of the smoke was all dead.

It can be said that in today's tobacco capital, only he and Guling Yanyan are left to survive......... Although he was very reluctant, he had to admit that with the current state of the two of them, they could indeed only be called a good life.

Because, not only him, but Liang Shougong was also severely injured, outside the ten-mile bamboo forest, almost only a fraction of a second, he was going to be buried with Jin Wuzhen in Huangquan.

Looking at the Liang Shou Palace who was guarding his side respectfully, thinking of his cold reception to the Liang Shou Palace over the years, Rao was the ambition of the ancient tomb and the smoke of the ancient tomb, and at this moment, he couldn't help but sigh softly: "Shou Gong, over the years, I ........ You're to blame. ”

Looking back on the past, among the palaces in the smoke capital, Guling Smoke likes the West Palace the most and the most important Dan Palace, but only for the Liang Shou Palace, he has never given even the slightest favor.

Even, in the past hundreds of years, Liangshou Palace did not even have the opportunity to enter the power center of Yandu, and was only exiled, and was placed in the chrysanthemum platform by the ancient tomb and ignored.

All this is just because when he gave the palace position, he accidentally found that Liang Shougong revealed an unknown cold look, and there was hatred and murderous intent in that eyes.

Since ancient times, there have been many suspicions, and Gu Ling's passing smoke is naturally no exception, so he will be sent to Liang Shou Palace far away, but he never thought that at the moment of life and death, at a critical juncture, it would be Liang Shou Palace who saved his life, which made Gu Ling Yan can't help but sigh, perhaps, his past self really did something wrong.

Hearing Gu Ling's passing smoke sigh like this, Liang Shougong hurriedly made a grateful look, he raised his hand to wipe the tears that had already filled his eyes, and responded with full excitement: "Great Grandmaster, you ......... Don't say that, being able to serve the Great Grandmaster is the greatest honor in the life of Shougong. ”

Maintaining a loyal and hard-working attitude, Liang Shou Palace supported the seriously injured Guling Smoke, after a long journey, finally returned to the cold window fame safely, and returned to the common "home" of the people in the smoke capital.

In many cases, the most dangerous place is often the safest place.

Gu Ling Yan is now seriously injured, and even the double scroll of washing the pulse that has been cultivated for many years was broken by Ben Xijun's near-death blow, and he can no longer use it to continue to save himself, and there are too many opponents for his past crimes, and he can only take dangerous moves in the face of many evil thoughts around him.

Although he fell into the deep valley for a while, Gu Ling Yan was still not discouraged, he was confident enough, as long as he was given a little time, as long as he recuperated here a little, and when he recovered a little strength, he would have the ability to face the subsequent dangers, at least, it should not be a problem to save his life.

Because of the passing of his ancient tomb, whether it is the past, or the future, even now, he is invincible....... The god of the smoke capital.

Seeing the familiar scenery of the cold window, he held the Liangshou Palace where the smoke of the ancient tomb passed away, and immediately brought out a strong joy.

He smiled and said to Gu Lingyan, "Great Grandmaster, look, we're finally back!"

"Alas.........."

Gu Ling Yan nodded lightly at first, but when he saw the desolation of the cold window at the moment, and then remembered that when the smoke capital was strong, there were many talents under his command, and Gu Ling Yan couldn't help but add more bitterness to his eyes, "Although the scenery has not changed, the personnel ........ But it's different. ”

"Guard the palace, help me in. ”

Crossing the door, entering the cold window, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar scenes around him, the feeling in Gu Ling's heart was even more than before, and he motioned to Liang Shougong to carry him back to the main seat where he was used to sit down, and then, light a lamp and candle, and light a furnace of sandalwood.

"Look at the sword in the cold light, how many fame are on the sword? The incense does not need to count the common people, the smoke of the river is gone, the clouds are buried, and the lonely sun still shines on the ancient tomb........."

For thousands of years, the poem has been recited more than once, and now that I read it again, I have a new understanding that is completely different from the past.

Liang Shougong had left the house, saying that he wanted to find some food for him and come back, so that he could eat for the time being.

Gu Ling Yanyan never imagined that one day, he would fall into such a difficult situation, so that the misery on his face became much denser with the moment the poem number exited.

The fists were clenched tightly unconsciously, and from the eyes of the ancient tomb, a sharp light suddenly swept out.

Feeling the pain of the serious injuries on his body, he gritted his teeth and muttered to himself, "A heroic picture and a smoke, this lesson, the smoke of the ancient tomb, will be remembered for a lifetime." ”

But before he could finish speaking, he heard a mocking sneer from outside the house: "Oh?

When the laughter started, it was as far away as the sky, but it was close in an instant, Gu Lingyan heard the words, and his face couldn't help but change greatly, although he expected that there would be an enemy to look for, but he never thought that it would come so quickly, so suddenly, so suddenly that he didn't have even the slightest preparation.

Could it be that the heavens are really going to kill me? Gu Ling was full of bitterness in his heart, and when he raised his eyes, who expected, what greeted his eyes was not the enemy he thought he had, but a strange and familiar figure.

"You are .........."

The person who came didn't answer, just quietly looked at the Gu Ling Yan who was sitting on the main seat, the red candle was beside him, the smoke was around, and he was in a posture, and finally, he stopped his eyes on the blood-stained placket in front of Gu Ling's dead smoke, and was silent for a while, and then sighed with a little embarrassment: "Long time no see, it turns out that you can't recognize me anymore?"

Gu Ling Yan wrinkled, looked carefully at the person in front of him, slender figure, dressed in white, with a golden belt tied around his waist, and a golden hair crown on his head, his handsome face seemed to be a little familiar, but he really couldn't remember who it was.

"Alas........"

With a sigh, I saw that between the person who came raised his hand, he flicked his fingers, and when he landed, a sword qi broke through the air, and the sharp edge slashed past Gu Lingyan's body in the blink of an eye, cutting off a strand of his hair.

"It's .......... Be careful?!"

The familiar sword move, in an instant, Gu Ling Yanyan couldn't help but change his face greatly, he looked at the person in front of him in horror and inexplicably, and said with a bit of disbelief: "How is it possible..........?" You're still alive?!"

"Yes, I'm alive. ”

The man chuckled softly: "Of course I'm still alive, otherwise would you have seen a ghost now? Or do you have a ghost in your heart after doing too many wrong things?" ”

"Hah!"

Hearing this, Gu Ling Yanyan immediately replied with a chuckle, and then, he stood up from the seat with his body bold, and then "poofed", knelt down in front of the comer, with a bit of misery in his mouth, and said respectfully: "Disciple to meet the master!"

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