Bianliang is still Bianliang.

There is a lot of traffic and a bustling flow of people.

There are still storytellers on the street corner who set up a comment platform, a tea and a wake wood, a broken book, and the sound is amazing.

The restaurant flags are displayed, and there are still women in the city leaning on the railing on the red mansion. The scholar in the green shirt passed by, and when he looked up in a daze, his heart fluttered.

Compared with the bustling and noisy inner city, Guancheng Street, where the white-clothed Guanyin Temple is located, is much quieter.

The pedestrians are loose, and there is no sound of greetings, if you listen attentively, you can still hear a furnace in someone's yard, and someone is striking iron.

An Qing hummed a country song she heard out of nowhere, and walked on the road jumping up and down. Even though many people looked sideways, she still went her own way.

Zhao Wuan smiled helplessly: "Why are you so happy?"

"I'm just very happy!" An Qing said happily, "Look, Zhao Jushi, I'm not useless, right?"

Zhao Wu'an hesitated for a moment, bit his lower lip, and nodded.

"Why are you reluctant, huh-hmm?" An Qing leaned closer to his face and reached out to twist Zhao Wu'an's cheek. Zhao Wu'an didn't dodge or dodge, her face was pulled up by her, and she turned it into a bun face.

"If it weren't for me, you two would have to fight! When Wen Chuanyu dies, do you think how uncomfortable those children should be?"

An Qingjiao snorted and let go of her hand, and Zhao Wu'an hurriedly rubbed her sore cheeks.

"There's only one thing I don't understand. Zhao Wu'an turned his face sideways and glanced at An Qing, "You should have never seen Wen Chuanyu, even if you are in the tomb of Qingdi Township, I deliberately extinguished the Pulsatilla Sword Light before you arrived." How did you recognize Wen Chuanyu?"

Hearing this, An Qing thought seriously for a while and said, "It's nothing, so I naturally recognized it." ”

"Naturally?"

"You think, he's got his legs gone, and he's going to have to use a wheelchair to get around. Outside Hangzhou, you also told me that Jiang Caiyi and he are siblings, so they should look similar. An Qing said worriedly, "...... But that's not what I'm sure of the most......"

Zhao Wu quietly waited for her next step.

"You think, Wen Chuanyu's greatest wish in this life is to kill you, because you took everything from him. His martial arts, his mother, his Roselle sword. Wen Chuanyu has the same childhood as you, except that you are in Mobei and he is in the snowy mountains. Then you meet in Yefang, and he is like a stubborn child, trying to kill you with all his might. An Qing said softly.

"But...... This is not what he really thinks, right?" An Qing stared at Zhao Wu'an, her eyes like peach blossoms.

Zhao Wu'an was stunned. "What do you mean?"

"You said that Wen Chuanyu is talented, and he is ruthless in his work, and he is desperate to achieve his goal...... But just because you feel about him doesn't mean he necessarily thinks so. ”

Speaking of this, An Qing hesitated for a while: "This is just my guess......"

"Go on. Zhao Wu'an said.

An Qing was ruthless and determined.

"You can't live by anger alone. Hatred gives strength, but anger does not. Anger will only burn a person completely, until there are ashes left, and there is no way to burn any more, and anger is gone. ”

Zhao Wu'an frowned, "What does this mean?"

"Wen Chuanyu, he has no reason to hate you, because anything you do is not to hurt him. An Qing said, "The only emotion he can have for you is anger, because you have everything he has lost, so he is angry with you."

"But anger is not hatred. If Wen Chuanyu had been supported by anger all the time in the past twenty years, he would not have lived now. Before he kills you, he'll be burned to death by his own wrath. ”

Zhao Wu'an was stunned: "Burn to death......"

"Wen Chuanyu, he didn't want to kill you for a long time. An Qing said, "No, he did attack you once...... But that's just an obsession, not a desire. ”

Zhao Wu'an was a little confused: "How is it possible? I have traveled four thousand miles, and Wen Chuanyu's pursuit has always been ...... What's the difference between an obsession and a desire?"

"A person who is burned by anger will not have a wish, nor can he see a child with such a soft and hopeful gaze from the bottom of his eyes......"

Recalling Wen Chuanyu, who was surrounded by children in the alley, An Qing became more and more firm in her inner thoughts.

Wen Chuanyu did not recognize his own wishes, but was saved by the wishes of others. ”

Wen Chuanyu did not let go of his obsession, but after the wish appeared, the obsession disappeared naturally.

"Every time he attacks, he always catches you off guard, but he almost never hurts you, right?" An Qing asked, "Even in the Wansheng Gate Tower, as long as you kill Wen Chuanyu, his crazy plan to burn the entire Bianliang will be ruined, right?"

"Zhao Wu'an, he and you are both extremely smart people. The ending you can think of, the choices you will make, Wen Chuanyu has long known. ”

An Qing looked at Zhao Wu'an's pupils, her eyes filled with spring water.

"Today, he is begging for death. ”

Zhao Wuxin was shocked.

“...... Wen Chuanyu has been planning for ten years, leaving such a shocking layout in this Bianliang City, playing with everyone in applause, but he can't fool your eyes. If Wen Chuanyu really planned to burn you to death in the city, why did he show so many flaws? He should have hid in some corner where no one could find him, trembling and waiting for that moment to come. ”

Although An Qing's voice was soft, it was very determined.

Just as that day, in the city of Hangzhou, Zhao Wu'an told her.

The moment you tell the truth, you must be firmer than anyone else, because you are the only one who is right.

This time, even Zhao Wu'an didn't see through the truth, which was discovered by An Qing.

I don't know if it's a blessing of good luck, the truth An Qing saw was so gentle.

Zhao Wu'an heard his own trembling voice: "Wen Chuanyu has spent ten years trying to destroy this city. I thought that he not only hated me, but also hated the world. ”

"He doesn't hate you, and he doesn't hate the world. An Qing said softly, "No...... Maybe he wanted to kill you at all costs, but I want to ...... Rather than venting his hatred to this unequal world, he loves this world even more. ”

The so-called hatred is actually love.

It is precisely because we hate the ugliness of this world, and because we hate the injustice of the world, that we want to destroy our sins, and we want to destroy everything.

But in this world, there are still children laughing after all. Outside the city, there are still summer flowers in full bloom after all.

Half an hour ago. Wansheng Gate City Upstairs.

Zhao Wu'an doesn't remember how many years ago, and he saw Wen Chuanyu crying again.

Without saying a word, he accepted the six swords of Luo Shen into the box, and the sword shadow lingering in the building, which disappeared without a trace for a while.

Those children who somehow formed a bond with Wen Chuanyu surrounded Wen Chuanyu one after another, with fear in their eyes, but more resolutely, staring at Zhao Wu'an fiercely.

Wen Chuanyu reached out to wipe away the tears on his face.

"Okay, it's okay, he's a friend of mine. He looked at Zhao Wu'an.

The children will be skeptical.

"I won't leave Bianliang again, so don't worry. Wen Chuanyu said softly, "The weather is so good, don't sit on the city tower anymore, I'll take you to the outskirts of the city to see the flowers, right?"

Zhao Wuan's head shook suddenly.

An Qing pulled him to the side, and watched Wen Chuanyu slowly push the wheelchair and go downstairs with difficulty surrounded by children.

Wheelchair rattling. The children shouted loudly, rushed down the city tower, and rushed to the suburbs, still not forgetting to drag Wen Chuanyu's wheelchair forward and step over the potholes.

Time passes.

The boy who came from the years is still in a trance. The eyebrows and eyes are like the moon, and the temples are like a knife.

He kept talking about killing and destruction, but he was willing to lead a group of children to the outskirts of the city to see the flowers.

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On Guancheng Street, a wind blew, blowing Zhao Wu'an dressed in white.

He stood on the street in a daze, watching people come and go, and his heart was lost.

"What's wrong, was it too surprised to hear this result?" An Qing stretched out her hand and shook it in front of him.

Zhao Wu'an came back to his senses and said softly, "Hmm...... Surprised, of course. Rather, I didn't even have the slightest idea of that before you came along. ”

"Because Wen Chuanyu is also a child who twisted to death. An Qing hugged her chest seriously.

Zhao Wu'an smiled bitterly: "You know him." ”

"I said I could feel it. Zhao Wu'an, sometimes you have to trust your instincts. An Qing said seriously, "As soon as I saw him, I knew what kind of person Wen Chuanyu was." ”

Zhao Wu'an was noncommittal, raised his head leisurely, and looked at the eternal sky above Bianliang City.

"Thank you. He said suddenly.

When An Qing heard this, her little face turned red, and she said in a low voice: "No need to ......"

"You not only saved Wen Chuanyu, but also me. Zhao Wu'an turned his head to her, "If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have to live in regret for the rest of my life......"

An Qing was stunned for a while, and laughed softly.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing. An Qingming's eyes said, "I just think that you are not so powerful, and there will be times when you are so wrong......"

Zhao Wu'an smiled bitterly, reached out and knocked her a chestnut that was neither light nor heavy.

"You hit me!" An Qing pretended to be aggrieved.

"I didn't. Zhao Wu'an grimaced.

"Okay, okay, you stinky layman, you won't take me seriously when you enter the realm of a grade, won't you? Then if I marry you, I won't be angry every day!

"If you don't get married, I will carry Luo Shenfu to Qingdi Township again to propose relatives. Anyway, I'm a master. ”

"In broad daylight, rob the people's girls!" An Qing put her hands to her mouth, shouted loudly, and then ran out.

Zhao Wu'an couldn't cry or laugh: "You girl!"

An Qing giggled in front of her and ran away with a puff of smoke. Of course, Zhao Wu'an is a first-class master, and if he wants to catch up with An Qing, it will not take any effort. As soon as the white clothes moved, An Qing was grabbed back into his hands like a chicken.

This kind of one-sided chase obviously made An Qing very deflated, and looked at Zhao Wu'an angrily.

Zhao Wu'an couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, okay, this time, count yourself as a meritorious one. ”

An Qing blushed.

Although Garan Anxulie has not yet regained its reputation. Although Annan is still an unavoidable problem between them.

But at least for now, there's no need to think about that.

Zhao Wuan looked at An Qing's eyes.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the outskirts of the city and see the flowers. ”