The little death written by the cute girl is the same person~~

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Part I

(Pick up the afterimage, the original text, died in the dark night, and frolicked in the Nangong Snow Valley)

It was night after night, and there was no word for the night.

The next day, Nangong Xue was sent to the foot of Huashan Mountain in the dark night, Nangong Xue thought about her senior brother and master, and hurriedly said goodbye and then turned around and ran to the mountain. The dark night looked at the light figure of the woman flying away, and there were some shadows in her eyes.

After all, she is a friend who has made friends, and I still hope that she is well.

[A pot of turbid wine is full of joy, don't dream cold tonight]

After sending Nangong Xue away, he died day and night in the dark, sleepless, and rushed straight to the chief helm of the Shadow Sect. Ten days later, they arrived in the town, which was less than a foot away from the main rudder. I found an inn to live in, and since then, I have been meditating and practicing wholeheartedly, waiting for the important day at the end of the month

- The bastard's death.

Speaking of that bastard, the man who changed the fate of his life countless times, the night died without knowing whether to roar or laugh bitterly. That person lives and dies with him, that person commits trouble for him, that person fights for Meng Lin is still with him, he was born without relatives and no reason, only has an inseparable relationship with him, he has never been nostalgic for the life of the Shadow Sect, but he has an inseparable care and deep trust in him. His life has always been simple, so simple that only Meng Lin, the sect leader and that person, they were born and died at that time, they had shared ups and downs at that time, the days were dark, but they were just darkness.

Unlike now, he has nothing.

He who thinks he is a beloved, who dies, who thinks he is a brother, turns against each other, his status is no longer there, his affection is no longer there, all of this is caused by him.

Jiang Yanchen, when I die in the dark night, I will crush your bones and ashes, and comfort Menglin's soul in the sky!

The days passed, and at the end of the month, it came as he wished. Entering the Shadow Sect's helm with ease, everything was familiar as if he had just left yesterday. Walking in the long darkness, Dark Night found that he didn't seem to want to see Jiang Yanchen too soon, the man who used to be a brother and is now an enemy.

Breaking the mechanism, taking the dark road, the journey was unexpectedly smooth, and even when he crossed the canyon and broke the big stone hidden blocker, it was very inconsistent with Jiang Yanchen's style and did not meet a person.

Dark Night was strange in his heart, but he had already made up his mind, no matter what Jiang Yanchen had prepared for him in front, he would break through, not for anything else, just for the faith he had wanted to protect for the rest of his life.

The road to the chamber was so short, so short that he was standing at the end of it all before he could remember everything, and he looked at the door with a gloomy expression, as if he was looking at something that he had fought for all his life but could never get.

After a brief hesitation, Dark Night quickly pushed open the door of the secret room, he knew that no one would stand in his way, this was what he had to do, or maybe it was fate.

It was very dark in the secret room, he took a few steps forward, pulled out a folding fan to the person he was familiar with and was not familiar with, and shouted: "Devil Jiang, I died in the dark and came to take your life today." ”

Jiang Yanchen smiled vaguely, slowly turned the chair, he saw the small black snake entrenched in the hand of the throne, saw that half of his face was wearing a mask, and although the other half of his face was painted with a bechanting and abnormal depiction, his face was as white as paper, and he also saw the relieved expression in his eyes that did not match the whole face.

"You're back. ”

Dark Night's cold expression couldn't help but fluctuate a little, he looked at Jiang Yanchen's face fixedly, which was not like a human or a ghost, and forced a laugh.

"Ha, are you playing the clown. ”

Jiang Yanchen was not angry, and stretched out his hand straight to the dark night: "Brother Yan, you have finally returned, I told the sect members a few days ago that even if I had any misunderstandings with you before, it has now passed." As long as you are willing to return to My Religion, I can forgive you for your past betrayals. Not only will I let you be the deputy sect leader, and when I become the supreme in the world, I can also let you be the emperor of the world to play. I was just annoyed that you didn't listen to my orders, so I didn't want to save you, and as long as you are willing to come back, you are still my right and left hand. ”

Dark Night snorted coldly: "The Supreme of the World, you really haven't changed at all, for your ridiculous plan, unscrupulous means, do all kinds of evil, unexpectedly, even Meng Lin will not let go!" Speaking of Meng Lin, Dark Night Death's eyes flashed endless pain, like the angry light of ten thousand years of fire that he couldn't bear to look at directly, and shouted bitterly: "Kill your father with your own hands, and seek power and usurp the throne, but why did you kill Meng Lin, why did you ?!!"

Jiang Yanchen's gaze changed rapidly, and he hurriedly explained: "I did kill my father with my own hands, and I also sought power and usurped the throne, but things are not what you think, that old thing thinks I am the son of his enemy, and I ...... It's okay if you don't know about it, but Meng Lin, she really wasn't killed by me. ”

Dark Night's anger surged: "Who killed her, who killed her? Who can take human lives to regain the Remnant Sword, and who has exhausted all his efforts to devise such a huge and elaborate plan to kill two birds with one stone?"

Jiang Yanchen shook his head slowly: "The Remnant Shadow Sword has not returned to the Shadow Sacrifice Sect since Meng Lin stole it, and I have also sent disciples to look for it many times, but it has not been successful for many years. You and I have been brothers for many years, and I will not hide it from you. ”

Dark Night's eyes were as cold as a knife: "What I regret the most is that I once regarded you as a brother." ”

Jiang Yanchen insisted: "Then will the friendship between the three of us be hidden from you after so many years?" The Afterimage Sword is indeed not in the sect, and Meng Lin was not killed by me, if I really want to hide it from you, what good will it do me?" His tone suddenly softened, staring at the dark night like a dream, and said: "You know me best over the years, think about it, you can not believe me, but you have to believe in those times, and your heart." ”

"yes, what's in it for you!" Nightshade turned and slammed his fist into the stone pillar. "Who knows what you think, well, Devil Jiang?" he still couldn't understand what kind of person could still calm down and face his heart when he did such a heinous crime.

There was a faint sigh from behind Jiang Yanchen, he was a smart person, and he naturally understood where the misunderstanding of him came from in the dark night, that Shen Shiyun, he underestimated him.

"Shen Shiyun and you are just taking advantage of each other, if I lie to you, why can't she lie to you?" Jiang Yanchen paused, looking directly into the burning eyes of the dark night who hurriedly turned around, "What if...... There is another reasonable explanation for Monlin's death, will you believe me?"

"You say. ”

"It's been more than six years since Meng Lin died, is it true that Shen Shiyun only learned about it recently? If she sent someone to kill Meng Lin unknowingly, it would be easy to hide the entire rivers and lakes, when the time comes, wouldn't the truth of the facts be fabricated by her, and use these six years to let you play the greatest value for her use, and then borrow a knife to kill people when she really can't hide it, wouldn't this be very similar to what she Shen Shiyun did?"

"......" Dark Night Death was surprised to find that he was speechless.

Jiang Yanchen noticed the change in the mood of the dark night, and further said: "Brother Death, don't worry, I will investigate the cause of Meng Lin's death as soon as possible, and I will keep your room for you as it is, you can go back there and rest for the next few days." ”

Dark Night nodded silently, turned and brushed away.

Jiang Yanchen looked at his distant back, and an emotion that he had never felt before came to his heart.

Perhaps, it's tiredness.

Perhaps because of this strange emotion, these two people, coincidentally, forgot that Jiang Yanchen's martial arts entry was still in a dilemma.

[Part I: End]

Next

"Cause"

Nightfall reopened the door that had been sealed for many years and looked around. Nothing has changed, perhaps, but his heart has changed.

He knew that from the moment Meng Lin fled with the sword, his life had deviated from its original trajectory. It was only when he had time to look back for the first time that he suddenly realized that his life was so far away from his original vision.

Dark Night took off his robe, he didn't know if letting go of Jiang Yanchen was the worst decision in his life, he knew that he had missed it once, and he didn't want to be wrong again. But a voice in the darkness told him: "Jiang Yanchen, maybe it's right." ”

It's ridiculous, if he dies in the dark at night, will he believe in the underworld?

Dead on the bed in the dark, eyes closed, exhausted. He let out a long sigh and let himself sink into a dream. All the past events of this life came to him.

The darkness in the depths of his consciousness made him feel safe like amniotic fluid. The former Fallen Heaven Hall Master of the Shadow Sacrifice Sect fell asleep in the dark of night, with a strange smile on his lips.

"The First Dream"

Dark Night Death opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was the Ancestral Sect Master, who had only the warmth and kindness he would have in his life when he looked at Jiang Yanchen.

Darkness sat up straight unconsciously, he opened his mouth, but found that he had nothing to say, and he didn't even know where he was.

This feeling is very strange, every meeting between the Dark Night Death and the Former Sect Master is either Dark Night Death is reporting the task, or the First Sect Master is assigning tasks. This kind of silence was very bad, and it reminded Dark Night of the moment before the sect leader issued a killing order to Dye Yu.

"You've done a great job. The Patriarch smiled encouragingly. The light of his eyes had a comforting power.

Dark Night shook his head, he had always known that the sect leader's mind was difficult to guess, but it had never been as difficult to guess as it was at this moment. Sect Master, if you want to kill or take any, don't be like this, it makes people feel good-hearted...

"Since the founding of the Shadow Cult, you have fought for the Cult of God and made great contributions. You grew up watching me, I know you want to be the young master, but you are disappointed, I have to make Jiang Yanchen the young master. He is the son of my enemy..."At this moment, the sect leader has put away the arrogance and mystery of his daily life, and is completely an ordinary old man, with good intentions and compassionate eyes.

Listening in the dark, he kept nodding his head, the sect leader's words were very reasonable, and besides, he couldn't beat Jiang Yanchen all the time, he couldn't blame the sect leader, but he didn't work hard enough.

The sect leader turned his head to look at him: "I know you like Meng Lin, that child was spoiled when he was a child, usually arrogant and presumptuous, lazy and slippery in practice, I can't do anything about her." originally wanted to marry her to Jiang Yanchen, but Jiang Yanchen was ambitious, and I was afraid that she would be wronged after she got married, and in the end she would lose both. Alas, I know that I shouldn't be the elder to make the decision on the marriage of the junior, but after all, she is my daughter, and she is the child who was raised by me as both a father and a mother, even if she makes trouble everywhere and loses face to me, she is a child who longs for love after all, and has given me inadvertent warmth. If I give her to you, will you treat her well?"

If I give her to you, will you treat her well?

Is this an explanation?

Is this a promise?

The dark night's eyes trembled wide, and in his mind was the shadow that had been planted in his heart since he was young, the pair of pitiful eyes that were always full of tears when he was wronged, the name that he still remembered in his heart when he dreamed back countless late nights, the answer that was engraved in the depths of his blood, he could finally cry out:

"I love her, Chu Menglin, I will treat her well for the rest of my life. ”

He didn't have flowery words, he didn't have a sea of dry oaths, the only thing he could do was repeat over and over again a promise that had long been ingrained into his life:

"I love her, Chu Menglin, I will always treat her well, for the rest of my life!"

"I love her, Chu Menglin!!"

"I love her !!"

"I love her !!"

The First Sect Master lowered his head and looked at him compassionately, with compassion and love that he had never had in his life.