Chapter 384: Missing in the Passing Years

Xiao Banxian knew Mo Yan's thoughts, it was his heart disease, so he asked, "When will you come back?"

Mo Yan said: "I don't know, isn't there a transmission note, and the contact will never be broken." ”

Xiao Banxian said: "No, we are in Ming now, I don't worry about you leaving alone, let Wujian send you back." ”

Xiao Banxian and Mo Yan both looked at Wuji, and Wujian immediately said, "I'm fine." ”

That night, the three of them had a practice meal, Chu Xiaoran came to see him off after knowing it, Chu Xiaoran's expression was very tired, but he still held on to his spirits, and after the curfew, Mo Yan left with no stains.

The little half-immortal suddenly felt a little empty.

Chu Xiaoran asked, "What about Yao'er and Miss Fang?"

Xiao Banxian said: "Xiyan came in the afternoon, and they went to Xiyan together. ”

Chu Xiaoran said: "It's not early, and it's an eventful time, let them come back early." ”

"Yes, Auntie. The little half-immortal asked.

After sending Chu Xiaoran away, Xiao Banxian took out the transmission note to contact Mo Liunian, and Mo Liunian quickly replied and said, "I'll be back soon." ”

Xiao Banxian said: "The city gate has been closed, I will wait for you in the hall." ”

Tonight, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and the little half-immortal suddenly thought of the situation of teaching Mo Liunian the sky control technique that night, it seems that it is also such a weather, thinking about it and thinking about many interesting things.

The little half-immortal waited until the middle of the moon, but the two of them hadn't come back yet, and the little half-fairy couldn't sit still.

contacted Mo Liunian again, but found that he could not be contacted, Xiao Banxian immediately looked for Jiang Xiyan, Jiang Xiyan was also stunned, saying that the two left an hour ago, and if they used the Sky Technique, at most a cup of tea should be home.

The little half-immortal was faintly uneasy, and said to Jiang Xiyan: "Let's go and find it separately." ”

Jiang Xiyan said with relief: "Well, okay, the cultivation of the two of them is not low, and there should be no accident." ”

Before the matter became clear, Xiao Banxian temporarily suppressed this matter and did not tell Chu Xiaoran, and immediately picked a few clansmen with a high level of cultivation in the mansion and went out of the house together, following the route they might pass through to find it all the way, the Jiang family's stronghold is not far from the suburbs, and it stands to reason that if something really happens, there will be no movement in the city at all.

There was no sign all the way, Jiang Xiyan also took five clansmen to find it all the way, and saw the little half-immortal in front of him from a distance, and immediately flew in front of him.

"Did you find any clues?" Jiang Xiyan understood as soon as he saw the expression of the little half-immortal.

The little half-fairy's face sank like water, and he said, "There is no trace of a fight." ”

Jiang Xiyan groaned, "What do you suspect?"

Xiao Banxian looked at Jiang Xiyan: "It should have been done by acquaintances, so they didn't resist." ”

Jiang Xiyan said: "I think so too, let's go back first, if someone really did it deliberately, he must have a purpose, if we don't look for him, he will come to us." ”

Xiao Banxian stared at Jiang Xiyan, he had doubts about Jiang Xiyan in his heart, after the incident between Banxian Yi and Wu Hao, he seemed to be getting harder and harder to believe in people, thinking about it carefully, it seems that there are only two people in this world that he believes unconditionally, one is Mo Yan and the other is Mo Liunian, it can be seen Jiang Xiyan's expression, and he feels that he is too guarded.

Almost the entire Chang'an City and its vicinity were searched, and no trace was found, and Mo Liunian and Xiao Banxian seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

The day before yesterday, I had another severe headache, and although it didn't hit me hard because I was used to it, the real pain at that time was really felt anyway. It's been four or five years since I had a headache, and I don't know how much headache medicine I've taken in the past four or five years. When the pain comes, I want to heal it quickly, but once the pain stops, it is always unnecessary.

"I think so too," he paused for a moment, but he seemed to be forced by the smell of wine, and could not help but say, "I have been at the Li house for four years and thirty-five days! The second master treats me well, and the fourth master is simply my friend. That's why it's not easy.

"Uh...... I'm not a glutton. Gu Yanyan said depressedly, but she still opened her mouth obediently and couldn't wait to eat. "Slow down, I'm afraid you're in such a hurry. Yan Qingyu slowed down the feeding speed funny, "This bowl will be the bottom for you first, and then you will eat something else after another hour." Last night you were badly damaged, and you must control your diet well these days to avoid sequelae. “

After a bag of cigarettes, when the blood that rushed upwards had fallen, and each other had escaped from that state of dazure, it was only then that I came to find a few irrelevant words to begin with, or "You have come" or "The children have brought" about the things that have been separated for a few years, and they dare not even mention a word.

As he walked into Xiangyun Mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, there were bursts of medicinal incense mixed in the mist, smelling it was pleasing to the eye, as if the whole body was warm, Bai Xiaochun immediately felt extraordinary, and quickly took a big breath, and gradually the three-layer cultivation of condensation qi in the body that had not been refined for several months was active a lot. Li Qinghou, who was walking in front, did not look back, but his eyes showed a sense of joy, and he felt that Bai Xiaochun's cultivation speed for more than a year was acceptable.

Soon, a stick of incense passed, the ranking of the stele still did not change, Bai Xiaochun was still the first, Zhou Xinqi walked out of the wooden house, her expression was indifferent, and she was completely sure in her heart, this time she used at least eighty percent of her attainments to complete four thousand of the ten thousand medicinal herbs. In her opinion, surpassing the unknown disciple who had some talent was absolute. But the moment she walked out, she didn't hear any sound from outside, and even when she looked at it, everyone's eyes became strange, and even many people showed more intense incredulity.

If this story is unique, if it exists, then there can only be one way of telling it. The story is like a carved object hidden in a large piece of stone, and you are confused about how to cut it, it is just silent, and when you finally find it, it comes to life. Therefore, at the beginning of the article, I could not get rid of a sense of fatalism, as if I was gambling, everything was according to the will of God, but I was very unwilling.

After he finished studying the last plant and solved the most difficult problem, he didn't care about the cheers of the people around him, and from the moment he picked up the jade prescription, he was immersed in the herbs and trees, and the whole person was already in a state of self-forgetfulness. Unless it was thunder, otherwise, all the noise outside could not distract him in the slightest, and he didn't pay attention to the fact that the other people had finished alchemy.

The scars of your youth will be slowly absorbed by your body. Let the hurt heal, let the hatred digest itself, let time make rational judgments, and those unimportant memories will naturally dissipate into the air.

Your gentleness is a longing that I can't quit, your gentleness is a glass of bitter wine, your gentleness is a bayonet that pierces all my nerves that miss you, your gentleness is a flower in the water, the moon in the mirror, an invisible heartache, and an unstoppable melancholy; your gentleness is my full longing, longing for a longing that lasts forever. Even the end of the world, even the cape, is in my heart. You see, am I already as gentle as you, just as gentle.

As long as my anxiety is calmed down for a while, I don't know what my anxiety is, and besides, tomorrow night is still far away, and I have calculated in my heart that time will not bring me greater powers when the time comes, because things are not determined by my wishes, but now that the matter has not yet fallen on my head, it makes me think that it is possible to avoid it by chance.

Li Xian was also shocked by Wu Meiniang's words, and when he saw that his father had opened the golden mouth, his hanging heart immediately relaxed, and he hurriedly stepped forward, bowed down and humbled himself, saying that he didn't dare, but the irrepressible joy on his face unmistakably revealed his surprise thoughts.

Rulian knew that the time had come, just like a death row prisoner in the past, at three o'clock in the afternoon, but before the time came, her heart was filled with fear, sadness and worry, so she couldn't let go of thinking about it, and she couldn't help crying. When the time comes, I know that the big thing is coming, and the chess game is difficult to overturn, so I try to taste the inevitable pain of my body, and my heart becomes a fascination, and I don't care, I only close my eyes and bow my head to listen to the fiddling of creation.

In everyone's heart, there is a long list, and how many good things are written in these lists, but they are always postponed, put aside, and rot in the attic of time. Why is the question of courage always mistaken for a question of time, and those who are heavy, depressed, and unavoidable, are always called life itself.

The woman has a shallow heart, she can't tolerate me, can I endure her years and months, the two are attached to each other, and put me in a state of no return? It's my fault, and it's her fault. They all looked down on me. But what I can't get, you can never get it! Let's go, let's go together, go back to the West Lake. Back to the ends of the earth, blink an eye, a hundred years have passed, it turns out that nothing has happened, what ups and downs, what love and hate disputes. It's all gone, we haven't known Xu Xian, and we haven't even left that square inch. - as long as they are divided.

They no longer talk to each other, what should be said has been said, and they both feel uncontrollable boredom with each other, and if they don't take a word of care, it will cause a quarrel with a red face and a swollen neck. This divide needs to be bridged with a clear, shared goal. They are anxious to figure out what they are approaching with each step, even if it leads directly to death.

Because of this family business, Jin Zixuan has no good impression of the Yunmeng Jiang clan, and he has long been unaccustomed to Wei Wuxian's behavior, and even boasts of being alone among the juniors, and has never been looked down upon like this, and he is angry for a while, and blurted out: "If she is not satisfied, you let her dissolve this marriage contract! In short, I don't want your good senior sister, if you are rare, you will go to her father! Doesn't he treat you closer than his own son?"

However, I was wrong, until the years carved the traces on my face (and began to face life with a smile), until little by little it remained in my heart, so that it became deeply rooted.

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