Do you want to take it out? A voice asked him.

"No, it can't ......"

He clenched his fists tightly, left the grass, and walked back step by step. He walked very slowly, very slowly.

Yang Pugui stood there, doing nothing, just looking at him like this.

He remembered that on Qixia Mountain, Yang Pugui in the crowd smiled mockingly at him.

He remembered the provocation of Yang Pu in the Orchid Pavilion.

He thought of Qingshui Village, and Yang Pugui's smile hid a knife......

"Luo Gan, hurry up!"

But those stories are obviously someone else's!

Luo Gan felt powerless and powerless as he walked, and stopped at a distance of seven or eight steps from Yangpu Gui.

"I'm so hungry and want to go home for dinner. ”

Yang looked depressed.

Just when Luo Gan thought that he was going to reveal his true form, Yang Pugui suddenly smiled and replied, "Then you should go home for dinner first." I'll be waiting for you at my father's. ”

"Good ......"

This "Dad" sounds extremely awkward.

Luo Qian clearly remembered that because of the tense relationship between father and son, Yang Pugui often called "old man".

He watched Yang Pugui walk away briskly, and the (shēn) shadow gradually disappeared from sight.

Yang Pugui was obviously even more disgusted with practicing than he was......

He pulled out a silk bag from a familiar place in his pocket, and he didn't need to open it to know what was going on.

A slightly immature palm raised, without the calluses of a sword.

Stomach growling. Luo Gan sat by the river until noon, and he thought a lot.

In the end, he dragged his heavy steps back to "home".

Knowing that everything was fake, after seeing Luo Hui's gentle face and Uncle Niu's worried eyes, Luo Qian still entered the house like a good child.

At the dinner table, Luo Hui and Uncle Niu served him many times, and their greetings and care were meticulous. Luo Gan was very moved.

After eating, Uncle Niu came over to talk to him about the future, gaining fame, starting a family and so on.

After that, Uncle Niu finally said to him: "Your Uncle Yang is waiting for you on the hillside, go and practice!"

Luo Qian said calmly: "Anyway, thank you." ”

Luo Hui, who was busy in the house, also stopped what she was doing, and she was full of confusion like Uncle Niu.

"It's been a long, long time since I've seen my mother and Uncle Niu. Luo Gan didn't rush to poke (chuáng) their disguise directly.

Luo Hui walked out, smiled and touched his forehead, "You stupid, what are you talking nonsense......

"You and my mother are really exactly the same, it's just ......" Luo Gan brushed away the calloused hands, he knew that this illusion was very detail-oriented, "Yang Pugui knows that I didn't go to practice, and he will definitely run home to complain." My mother...... It's definitely going to beat me up. ”

The smiles of the two men froze.

"How could my mother be willing to beat you......"

"Enough. I have to go. I can't stay in the illusion forever. ”

I saw Luo Hui's tears fall out all of a sudden, and she said with a crying voice: "It's all bad for your mother, Ping (rì) treats you too harshly." Since I found out that you read that book a while ago, my mother has been even more strict with you. Mother......"

Luo Qian coldly interrupted: "My words have been made clear enough. Do you think I'm a teenager? I'm twenty-one years old, and my mother died when I was twenty. In a year's time, I will not forget all about my mother. Your disguise ......"

"Brother Luo. ”

Luo Gan looked back in a daze to see the source of his pleasant voice.

The midday sun was in full bloom, and the girl in the goose yellow dress held a paper umbrella to prevent her fair skin from being burned by the sun.

The girl's information quickly appeared in his mind: she was the son of the Yun family who moved to the village this year, her name was Jingjing, and it didn't take long for her to play with Luo Gan, and the two families quickly settled on a relationship.

She smiled, and her bright peach blossom eyes bent into crescent moons, "Auntie, Brother Luo is talking nonsense again?"

Luo Hui wiped her tears and said, "Isn't it......"

"I'll take him out for a walk. ”

Luo Gan watched the girl come over and take his hand generously.

"Shall we go for a walk by the river?"

He couldn't think of a reason to refuse.

Why is there no stomach ache and no urgency to urinate at this time?

As soon as the girl appeared, he would only be stunned by her nose.

"You hold an umbrella for me!" Yun Startling raised the umbrella with his face up, as if smiling.

Luo Gan took it embarrassedly. At the age of sixteen, he is a head taller than the fourteen-year-old Yun Jingjing.

From time to time, Yun's head would pass over his shoulder, and he only dared to look directly at the road ahead, silently experiencing this throbbing.

The river shimmered like a silver ribbon in the sunlight, and they walked casually in a row without holding hands.

Yun was stunned and told him about what had happened recently. Roughly speaking, Luo Gan took out an old book, read it and went crazy, imagining himself as a character in the book......

"Last night, I had a dream like that, exactly like the story in the book. ”

The two of them walked not far and stopped and sat on the shore. Yun Zhen propped his hands on the grass and shook his little feet slightly.

Luo Qian didn't know how to place his hanging hands, his arms were sore, and he still only remembered Yun Zhen's shallow smile.

"Is there me in your dreams?"

"Yes!" The pictures in the story were recalled one by one, and Luo Qian thought that the cloud sting in his dream should also be the appearance of the bird in front of him.

To his surprise, the picture that appeared in front of his eyes was Yun Jingzhen holding a long sword, killing people without blinking.

"And what am I like?"

He looked at her little upturned face, and suddenly couldn't answer.

People say that people who look at each other (ài) will be difficult (jìn), and when Luo Gan's eyes meet her, it is like falling into the abyss.

Splashing in the sea, it is cold and biting, and the entrance is salty and bitter.

"Brother Luo, have you ever dreamed of other girls?"

Luo Gan asked rhetorically, "Shocked, do you remember, why did your parents give you such a name?"

"Name, what's wrong?"

That's your father's taboo (rì). Luo Gan said in his heart.

But the clouds in front of me are stung, and the parents are alive, and En'en (ài) (ài).

Her life is happy and stable.

She doesn't know how to wield a sword, she doesn't need to practice, she doesn't need to be ridiculed by Ming Chengxin, and she doesn't have that kind of deep gaze like an adult...... There is no Jiang Lian Kite, who died young, she has a biological brother who hurts her.

"Do you remember this?" Luo Gan took out the silk bag and presented the jade jue to her.

Yun was stunned and his eyes lit up, and he quickly buried his head (jiāo) and said shyly: "That's ...... You said you were going to give me a token of my beneficiaries. ”

Sure enough, they were all staring at this piece of jade......

Going around and around, everything is still an illusion.

Luo Qian put away the jade jue and looked into the distance, no longer having the excitement that was difficult to calm down before.

"Brother Luo?" Seeing that there was no response, Yun Jingzhen obediently leaned over him (shēn) and accompanied him to watch the scenery.

After returning home, these people began to persuade him to go to Uncle Yang again.

"Okay!"

Luo Qian found the Shouyuan Sword in his room.

The hilt of the sword is engraved with the name of Jiang Lian Kite.

They all said it was fake, but how could it be fake?

Luo Gan's obedience was convinced by everyone, so he could set foot on the road to find Uncle Yang alone.

After so many twists and turns before, Luo Gan realized that only truly facing it was the only way to be liberated.

The closer I got to the hillside, the sky sank a little bit (yīn).

It's like the weather in the Demon Domain.

"Uncle Yang. ”

He called out to the middle-aged man in a green shirt standing with his back to him on the hillside.

Uncle Yang turned around (shēn) and said with a vicissitudes of life: "You're here." ”

"You (tǐng) are wise. ”

"What are you talking about?"

"Hehe, I'm here, what else are you pretending?"

Luo Gan saw that the path he had come from was wrapped in a thick mist.

There is no way back.

"I see, I see, so ......" "Uncle Yang" tore open the human skin, and it was a humanoid monster with teeth and claws.

Luo Gan swung his Shouyuan sword and rushed towards the monster.

"Hahahaha......" The monster let out a string of shrill laughter, and the (shēn) shape suddenly disappeared from the heavens and the earth.

The front suddenly turned into an abyss, and Luo Gan rushed directly over and fell......

"Ahh

The real feeling of falling, the wind hitting the face like a knife, is an abnormal pain.

生生, (yīn) yang......

Unconscious.