Xiaolan could only cry and nod. Qin Xin patted her on the back and looked in the direction where Tang Yu disappeared outside the door. Only darkness remains. Sighing softly, I can't live without you. If you don't have me in your life, then let me accompany you, even if it's a dead person alive, as long as I can be by your side and watch you live well, I won't have regrets in my heart.

On the Panlong Ridge, on the cliff behind

The black gas of death enveloped Tang Yu like a whirlpool, and the moonlight sprinkled on his face, and his expression looked terrifying. Tang Yu sat cross-legged, cutting off all the arteries and veins in his heart to protect him from being devoured by the killing.

The soul-devouring sword screamed, and the blade struggled harder and harder. There was a bloody murderous aura in the quaint scabbard, spreading out from the gap, as if it wanted to pull it out and completely devour Tang Yu, forcing him to become a sword slave, killing and sucking blood.

Tang Yu snorted coldly, and the energy of the guardian spirit platform was completely released, infused into his right hand, and the energy wrapped around his arm, and pulled out the Soul Devouring Sword with his backhand.

Fourth!

This soul-devouring sword was inserted into Tang Yu, and the cliff in front of him, half of the blade was submerged in the rock.

It's just a defiled remnant of a sword trying to devour me. You don't have that skill.

Tang Yu's eyes looked at Tang Yan, raised his palm, the red palm wind with a deadly slash, hit the hilt of the sword, the blade was sealed into the rock, the soul devouring sword trembled for a while, and then completely quieted.

"Turbidity is tangible, the avenue is non-action, and the spiritual platform is empty, it comes from the heart. ”

Tang Yu pondered in his mouth, his hands sealed, guiding the bloody gas power to spin in front of Xiong. The cold lingered over his head as if smoke was rising, and his fingerprints ran across his forehead. The bloody aura was like a dragon, and he pounced towards it.

The black gas seemed unwilling to be suppressed, and it expanded and sank to Tang Yu. The bloody and angry dragon, like a swimming fish, was guided by a fingerprint to spin once, and sank into it, and the stalemate lasted for nearly half a column of incense, but it still failed to completely erase the black qi. oh

This time, I was careless. I ran around all day, tired of being on the alert, letting the breath of killing take over, invade, and almost devour myself. I was lost in the endless slaughter, unable to extricate myself.

Tang Yu's heart was about to die, he took a deep breath, stood up, held the hilt of the sword with one hand, pulled out the soul-devouring sword, inserted it into the scabbard with his backhand, and walked silently towards the mountain forest.

Stepping on the bluestone path in front of the bamboo house, the heavy steps were unusually slow, and each step weighed a thousand pounds. The dignified melancholy was written on Tang Yu's face.

Night birds spread their wings, insects sing and jump,

Under the moonlight, the willow branches are gently stirred by the breeze, making a grinding sound.

Inside the bamboo house,

It was dark upstairs, and the candlelight flickered in the small building. Tang Yu stood on Liu Xia's old tree, looked at the shadows on the doors and windows, hesitated for a moment, didn't know how to face it, then stood still for a while, and finally pushed the door open and walked in.

"Zifeng, are you okay?"

Qin Xin raised his face and looked at Tang Yu's stiff face, revealing indescribable concern.

Tang Yu shook his head and sat silently on the stool, his eyes staring at Qin Xin. This woman melted his cold heart and kept him away from loneliness, she would sleep forever, but she still cared for him and cared for him.

"Don't keep a straight face all day, learn to laugh more. ”

Qin Xin smiled faintly, reached out and stroked Tang Yu's cheek, his words were very light: "I remember I told you that you are the most charming when you laugh." ”

Tang Yu gently rested his head on her palm, feeling the gentle warmth, and nodded silently, but she couldn't laugh. Qin Xin only has a few hours, how can he laugh?

"Tang Yu, accompany me to see the moon. ”

Qin Xin said softly.

"Very good" Tenjin

Tang Yu stood up, gently took her arm, and walked out the door.

The night wind on the mountains was cold, and the moonlight was cold.

The two of them sat like this by the willow tree of the old tree, the moonlight shining on them, and the figure on the ground made people look charming and sad at the same time.

Tang Yu took off his shirt, put on the Qin Xin, turned around and chuckled, leaned his head on his shoulder, looked at the cold and beautiful moonlight, and gently inhaled the cold air.

"This moonlight is so beautiful. ”

Oh, Kotoshin was admired and seemed to keep everything in mind, fearing that he would never wake up again and never be able to enjoy such a beautiful moonlight with him again.

"Yes, it's beautiful!"

Tang Yu looked down at her, confused and sad.

It would be great if time could stand still in this moment, and even if I don't wake up, I'll be satisfied. Qin Xin looked at the moonlight, full of hope, but smiled bitterly. It's just a luxury.

The passage of time is always unbearable.

The full moon slipped down to the horizon, and the icy silver ash had dimmed, like human emotion, full of reluctance and nostalgia. Don't give up your deep concern for this chaotic world, and don't miss the deep feeling of the sea and rocks.

The wind was blowing strongly, and Takekai whimpered, as if crying silently.

Qin Xin, lying in Tang Yu's arms, was like a sleeping fairy, with a charming smile on the corner of her mouth, and a deep sadness and nostalgia on her face. Her white veil fluttered gently in the wind, and her sleeves swayed gently.

Tang Yu lowered his head and hugged her tightly in his arms, as if she had fallen into the icy pool, trembling slightly. Two lines of dirty tears dripped down Qin Xin's gentle face. Men only shed tears when they are sad.

Xiaolan looked at Tang Yu, his shoulders trembling in the distance, his face still wet. He clasped his hands around and leaned against the door.

The wind became more urgent, and the fallen leaves rolled all over the ground, lingering in the wind, penetrating people's eyes.

My heart, do you sleep peacefully?

From now on, who do you want me to talk to, even if I have a thousand words?

Rest in peace, my heart. Don't be afraid. I won't let you sleep too long.

You say you want to build a small house in a place where the mountains and flowers are blooming, tease your children, watch the sunrise and sunset, admire the clouds, and relax for a lifetime.

When you wake up, I'll take you to a place like that, never to be separated again.

Tang Yu sat there alone, afraid that the cold wind would freeze Qin Xin's body, and wrapped her clothes tightly in his arms. Sad words and silent vows lingered in the wind, unwilling to disperse for a long time.

Sister, did you hear that?

You have to wake up, how can he live without you, son?

Xiaolan curled up in the corner, looking at the sky, praying silently.

In the bamboo castle in the distance, Jun Youlian stood in front of the window, looking at Liu Xia's figure, her face was pale, and she sighed.

Alas, the dilemma of life and death will end in hatred, but when this feeling is strong, it will become empty. How many stupid children in the world have this sad dream in the middle of the night.