Bai Yun laughed.

The dust of the house was shaken and fell.

No one thought he was right to laugh at this time, and no one thought it should be, but he didn't care.

The pain caused by this encounter was there, but it was nothing compared to the sword match between swordsman and swordsman.

This may be the difference between a true swordsman and others.

Mei Niang waited for his laughter to end before she said slowly, "But I also look down on you." ”

"Why?"

"Because you don't have the emotions that people should have. ”

The green tendons on Bai Yun's forehead trembled slightly, "Yes, you are right again." ”

"You're all the same, so I'm ....... Mei Niang gritted her teeth and endured the pain, but tears flowed out again.

She is a woman after all, and a woman's fragility and affection seem to be innate, and when she encounters a slight blow to her heart, she will become sad.

Mei Niang is no exception.

"If it weren't for the fact that you are swordsmen, Ye Guyun would not have left, my cave would not have become a tomb, and my family might not have been persecuted,......。 ”

Baiyun sighed.

The facts of the world are very strange, but those who should laugh cry, and those who should cry laugh.

Qiu Yue Rourou hugged Mei Niang in her arms and said softly, "Don't be sad." ”

Mei Niang nodded.

Although she promised not to be sad anymore, the sadness in her heart did not weaken at all.

Qiu Yue let out a long breath, "If Ye Guyun is not such a person, why should the number one beauty in the world take a fancy to him?"

Mei Niang gently wiped her tears, and was speechless for a long time.

Because Qiu Yue also saw through her heart.

"You're not wrong, and your vision is not wrong. ”

What's wrong with that?

Mei Niang stared blankly at the sky outside the window, and a dark cloud slowly floated over and slowly drifted away.

Her heart tingled even more, and she couldn't bear the pain.

Qiu Yue squeezed out a smile and comforted softly, "You will definitely meet again, and the meeting at that time may become eternal, isn't this what you deserve?"

Mei Niang nodded and smiled, "Yes, we will meet again, and when we meet at that time, I will definitely not leave him, even if I die, I will die with him." ”

Qiu Yue stroked her soft hair, her movements were also gentle, but her voice was softer, "Then you can go to the countryside to farm, you can imagine what a beautiful thing it is." ”

Mei Niang's tears are gone.

Her mind seemed to have flown to that place, and she had found that dream land full of infinite vitality and excitement.

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Ye Guyun woke up and struggled to open his eyes.

The tingling of the body was still intense, and even the breath was full of tingling, a stinging pain that penetrated deep into the soul.

Sunlight gently streamed in through the window.

Everything inside is gentle, gentle and sweet, but the sweetest thing is her face, her smile.

Her smile was full of the purity and sincerity of the most primitive and noble human beings, but her words revealed an indescribable pity and sympathy.

"You're finally awake, my big hero. ”

Ye Guyun is not a big hero, at least he himself will not think of himself as a hero.

He shook his head, "I'm a bear. ”

Her clothes are snow-white, her skin is snow-white, and perhaps the whitest is her heart!

This is the purest kind of human mind.

Ye Guyun struggled to look around, and then looked at the girl in white.

The girl in white also loves to laugh, and her smile is also beautiful, but it is completely different from Mei Niang's smile.

Mei Niang's smile reveals indescribable brightness and charm, but hers is not, but her smile always looks fresh, delicate and cute.

Her smile is easily reminiscent of the flowers that bloom after the spring rain, blooming with their own brilliance at all times, making the lonely and lonely man want to possess her, love her, and protect her.

Ye Guyun is lonely, lonely, and a normal man.

A normal and lonely man, when he meets such a woman, will not run away, let alone be polite.

The girl smiled stupidly, and when she saw the soft sword beside him, her smile suddenly froze.

The sword of the white clouds.

Bai Yun's sword was really terrifying, and there was never a living mouth under his sword, not a single one.

With a sword, there is no way to live.

This is the way that people in the rivers and lakes describe Baiyun swordsmanship, and now?

Not only is there a living mouth under his sword, but the sword in his hand has been in the hands of others, what is it like?

Is it pain, sadness, or loneliness?

The girl stared at the sword, barely squeezing out a smile, "Your sword looks good." ”

Ye Guyun smiled bitterly, this is not his sword, "This sword is very important to me." ”

The girl blinked, "How important?"

Ye Guyun was silent, he couldn't tell such an important story, let alone say it.

His eyes stared out, his gaze was lonely, extremely lonely, lonely, but indescribably empty.

Flowers were blooming outside the mountain, and wisps of fragrance blew in through the door and slipped out of the window.

The beauty is intoxicating, and the fragrance is ecstatic.

The sun is gradually moving westward, and the sky is picturesque.

Ye Guyun struggled to stand up and walked out slowly.

The girl in white helped him walk on a quiet and silent path, and at the end of the path was the cliff, which was also the highest point of the mountain.

The sunset is the most beautiful when you see it from here.

The sunset is infinitely better, how can you stand the lonely and empty waiting of dusk?

The girl in white smiled very sweetly, she naturally seemed to be able to bring sweetness to her lover.

Ye Guyun exhaled, "I'm Ye Guyun." ”

"Snow. ”

Ye Guyun's breathing suddenly became rapid, and the name Bai Xue easily reminded him of Bai Yun.

Terrible white clouds!

A deadly sword!!

The heavens and the earth became dark, and the winding and flat path was like a silver ribbon that stretched from the horizon to the feet.

They walked like this, as if they were walking towards the edge of the sky.

"Is your injury serious?" Bai Xue clapped her hands helplessly, and continued, "I've run out of Jinchuang medicine here." ”

Ye Guyun smiled bitterly.

He has experienced no less than 300 battles in his life, and has suffered countless injuries, but it is the first time he has used gold to create medicine.

The trail is lonely and the breeze is gentle.

He suddenly stopped, his body suddenly tensed, and the wound slowly flowed blood in the wind.

Snow also stopped.

There was no sound in the trees around, and the leaves moved slowly in the breeze, soft and so cheerful, as if telling their loneliness and emptiness.

Bai Xue caressed his wound, "Your wound is open. ”

Ye Guyun nodded.

His eyes were fixed on the dense and dark grass not far away, and his sense of danger was ten times stronger than the sensation of a virgin being shocked.

"We're in trouble. ”

"What's the trouble?"

Bai Xue's eyes searched everywhere, but she didn't find anything, but her heart was already a little panicked.

Because at this time, she heard a breath, except for the two of them, the sound was very soft, but it didn't feel like a human breath.

"What is this?"

Ye Guyun's eyes stared coldly at the grass, and a pair of eyes faintly appeared in the dim night.

A fiery glow.

"Wild boar. ”

Ye Guyun suddenly pushed Bai Xue away, and a wild boar like a cow suddenly shot out of it, shooting at Ye Guyun like an arrow.

hit him on the chest impartially, and Ye Guyun was knocked over four or five times before falling to the ground.

Ye Guyun hissed, "Hurry up, leave me alone." ”

Shiro's face was contorted with fear and exclamation, and she was cowering under the tree, trembling.

The wild boar was biting Ye Guyun's thigh, and the bloody flesh was torn off by it in one bite, and it was swallowed in three or two bites.

Ye Guyun stared coldly at these fiery eyes, its eyes not only looked hungry and thirsty, but also extremely fierce.

Cold sweat slipped from his forehead, and he grasped the hilt of his sword with both hands, closed his eyes, and swung it vigorously.

The sword flashed.

Floating out like a rainbow, it suddenly disappeared into nothingness.

The instinct for survival forced him to wield the sword, which he thought he could not wield, and thought that he would die in the belly of the boar.

Blood splattered out.

The scream suddenly remembered, and the body of a wild boar like a cow suddenly turned into seven or eight segments.

The sword "ding" landed.

The breeze was gentle, and he only felt that his eyes were blurry, and his body gradually became cold, as if he would freeze to death at any time.

Ye Guyun looked at the wild boar everywhere and found that the wild boar was dead, so he lay on the ground.

His body spasmed, contracted, and twitched violently from the excessive pain.

Bai Xue suddenly rushed over and hissed, "How are you?"

Ye Guyun stared at Bai Xue, why did the white and tender girl become blurry in front of his eyes.

Isn't that what it feels like before death?

Ye Guyun simply closed his eyes and tried to relax himself as much as possible to make himself comfortable.

When a person is alive, he is not very comfortable, and when he dies, if he still doesn't think of a way to be comfortable, wouldn't it be very unwise?

Dying comfortably is actually a kind of enjoyment.

That's what he thinks, but others won't make him comfortable.

Bai Xue shook his body desperately, shook his soul desperately, "My hero, open your eyes quickly, don't fall asleep ......." ”

Ye Guyun was silent, only feeling that his breathing was gradually weak, and gradually became weaker.

But he still heard the call of the girl in his ears, and smelled the faint fragrance peculiar to the girl.

Her voice was full of unspeakable grief and pain.

"My hero, you can't die, my hero, you must not fall asleep like this....... ”

"You're mine, and I need your ........ ”

The voice gradually became very distant, and the girl's fragrance gradually became very faint.

The soft breeze was gusting, and he felt so comfortable, and he did it anyway.

He didn't do it when he was comfortable, and now that he's dead, he feels more comfortable than ever.

A fallen leaf slowly fell on his body, and the breeze suddenly carried him into a pool of blood.

Fallen leaves can't get up in a pool of blood, and no matter how fierce the breeze is, this leaf can't even fly out of the pool of blood.

Maybe it will never be able to fly, withering and disappearing with the pool of blood.

This is its fate, destined to fall into a pool of blood, to lose its freedom, unable to turn over.

Isn't it the same with people?

Ye Guyun's body twitched and gradually became very light, gradually becoming stiff and cold.

Isn't that true of all the dead?

Bai Xue's body is cold, and so is his heart.

Suddenly there was a pair of eyes in the night, as bright as cold stars, fierce and cruel, and the voice gradually approached .......