At this moment, on the edge of the small river, the afterglow of the sunset is sprinkled on the surface of the microwave river, as if it is plated with layers of golden light on the water surface, which is very beautiful. The fresh and slightly moist river breeze blows on the cheeks, which makes people feel refreshed.

Ye Qing's homework in the evening was to sit and meditate. Therefore, every evening, Ye Qing would change into a loose women's robe, and together with Lin Yifan, with a round cushion about six or seven centimeters high and a thick brown mat covered by canvas and a bedding, he came to the place where Lin Yifan was grazing cattle in the morning and began to meditate.

Not far from where Lin Yifan slept before, about a dozen zhang away, there were several reefs, one of which was relatively flat. Since Ye Qing came to the Tao, he has been meditating and practicing here almost every morning and evening.

And on the side of the reef where Ye Qing was meditating, about 100 meters away, was the lawn where Lin Yifan slept before, and this place was Lin Yifan's bed.

Why is it described like this, because for so many years, as long as Ye Qing is here, he meditates and practices here every morning and evening. Then Lin Yifan must be sleeping here.

Over the course of time, he spent more time lying on this place than he did in his bed. Therefore, it should not be inappropriate to say that he is Lin Yifan's bed.

I don't know when, because it is still early spring in March, so today's crescent moon, which is neither round nor small, quietly floats among the clouds in the sky, looming. Therefore, tonight is not a time to lose your fingers.

Through the faint moonlight, Ye Qing could be vaguely seen meditating on the shore. His face was quiet and peaceful, his breathing was even and smooth, and he was already in a state of meditation when he saw the situation, and his complicated thoughts had entered the realm of meditation.

Lin Yifan, who was not far away, was lying there, on a canvas-wrapped palm mat, covering the bedding. Slowly, slowly...... It had begun to close, his clear, bright eyes.

Slowly...... Slowly...... A deep and quiet, dream-like and illusory valley quietly entered Yifan's mind!

In this deep and secluded valley. Layers of white mist like a light veil shrouded the strange peaks and strange rocks on both sides of the valley. From a distance, looming, hazy, like a fairyland.

And in the midst of the valley there was a little stream, and the source of the brook was a bend in the pool. Above this Bitan, there is a mountain cliff of about 10,000 zhang.

At the mouth of the cliff that plunged into the clouds, a waterfall falling down the sky was roaring down with the momentum of ten thousand horses. There, in a bend of the pool, there were thousands of snow-white splashes.

On the cliff mouth, on the strange rocks at both ends of the waterfall, two figures stood opposite each other.

The man is handsome, and the woman is captivating.

For some reason, they are like infatuated men and women who love each other deeply, because their eyes reveal the peerless love for each other.

They were like bitter and bitter old enemies, for they all held each other's hands tightly, the unsheathed swords that glowed with cold light.

The faces of the two are so complicated and similar. In their eyes, there is an unknown amount of pain and sorrow, a lot of helplessness and despair......

On the faces of those two people, who can be called peerless, there are too many complicated feelings that have long been indescribable.

The scenery around him is picturesque, but there is no more in the eyes of the two.

I don't know how long it took...... How long......

"Is that really going to be the case?" the man finally broke the somewhat suffocating silence.

"Since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, do you have any other way? Today, you and I, only one of you and I can stand between heaven and earth. With you without me, with me without you"

The woman said helplessly. After saying that, she turned her head slightly, not looking at the man in front of her, just the moment she turned her head.

Suddenly, a drop was a crystal clear tear, and at the moment when the woman turned her head, it flashed along the beautiful cheek, left in the wind, and had long since disappeared.

The man looked at the woman who turned his head and didn't speak, maybe he already understood that today's battle was inevitable. Although the man did not speak, he looked at the woman who had already turned his head with that soft gaze.

......

No one knows how long it took, and the two of them finally slowly raised the long sword in their hands.

......

It's just that this duel is unexpected at all, there are too many gorgeous sword moves, there are no gorgeous and colorful sword shadows, and there is no earth-shattering duel between ghosts and gods, I only saw two creepy cold lights in the blue sky. At the moment when these two cold lights were about to intertwine.

Suddenly, another creepy cold light disappeared out of thin air, and between the lightning and flint, there was a soft sound of "Zi", and in the sky, the two figures collided together inexplicably.

With a slight moan of "Ah", the man actually helped the woman fall from the sky, one was unstable, and both of them fell to the ground.

It was all too sudden, and it was all too bizarre. But what is even more bizarre is that the body of the beautiful woman who fell on the other side has two swords, one through the chest, and the other is held by the woman with her hand, and it has long been hidden behind her.

Blood, bright red blood, slowly, slowly, overflowed from the woman's chest, staining the clothes on the woman's chest, and slowly, it had also dyed the snow-white dress red.

The incident happened too suddenly, and the man was a little sluggish and dazed at the moment. He tried hard to calm down, and then he got up and sat on the ground, turned his head to look at the woman lying beside him, and muttered to himself in a daze: "How can this be, how can this be......"

When his gaze moved to the cold sword hidden behind the woman beside him, he suddenly understood everything in it.

Seeing this, the man suddenly opened his arms, hugged the woman beside him in his arms, raised his head with a sad face, and shouted to the sky: "How can this be...... How can this be......"

"What the hell is all this for?"

"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h

"Ah...... Ah~ah"

Accompanied by the man's hysterical, painful roar like a sword slashing his heart. At this moment, he couldn't hide it for a long time, and all his emotions burst into tears in an instant, and he was overwhelmed with grief.

The woman, who was already in the man's arms, raised her head with some difficulty at this time, stared at the sky that made her feel darker and colder, and said slowly: "Because of this...... This...... It's the way of heaven...... This...... That's who I am...... Me and you...... A fate that you can't escape in this life. ”

The man stopped looking up and screaming when he heard the woman's staccato reply. lowered his head, looked at the person with little life in his arms with infinite warmth, and his eyes were full of tears, and he choked up: "Why...... Why...... You have to be so stupid...... How stupid!"

The woman looked at the man who was so heartbroken for her, and struggled with the last bit of strength: "Because...... I...... I...... Love ...... Love ...... You...... You...... I can't bear it...... Shinobi ......"

Before the woman's words were finished, she closed her eyes forever, which had once been filled with complicated feelings. At this moment, although there are tears on her face, she has such indescribable happiness, warmth, calm, and serenity!

"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h

"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h

......

It was the long howl that pierced the heart like a sword filling the silent cliff mouth. After venting the sharp pain in his heart, the man lowered his head lightly and looked at the person in his arms who was tightly held in his arms.

At this time, the man's eyes were so gentle and infatuated. He looked so attentively, so carefully, as if he was afraid of missing something. Then he trembled and stretched out another hand, which was already stained with the woman's blood. Running down the woman's forehead, from top to bottom, stroking her eyes, nose, and cheeks over and over again......

As if he wanted to carve the person in front of him with a knife in his heart.

Perhaps, even the heavens are sad. In the originally blue sky, the wind has begun to sweep, dark clouds cover the sky, lightning and thunder, and after a while, the rain is like a pour.

However, where can the man at this moment be managed, this rain is like a downpour. I saw that he just repeated the previous actions over and over again.

......

No one knows how long it took for the man to finally stop moving. I don't know if he was afraid that the person in his arms would be too cold, or if he wanted to hug the person in front of him tighter, I saw that he slowly, gently, helped the person in his arms to sit up, and used the woman's back to lean tightly against his chest, as if he wanted to use his hot chest to cover the already cold woman.

Suddenly, the man's hands, which were already stiff and trembling, had the strength of nowhere, and in an instant, they had actually grasped the long sword that had not been pulled out.

There was another clear sound of "Zi", and the long sword that stabbed the woman also pierced the man's hot chest at this moment.

At this moment, the man tried his last bit of strength, raised his head, looked at the gloomy and dark sky full of heavy rain, and shouted: "If there is a reunion day in the next life, I will, I would rather bear the sky than live up to it." ”

As the long howl disappeared, the man's head slowly lowered and leaned on the woman's shoulder.

At this moment, the thunder did not stop, but became stronger, the lightning did not stop, but became more dazzling, and the rain did not stop, but became stronger.