Chapter 270: A Place of Goodbye

The night wind gusted, blowing a white shirt on Han Bing's body from time to time.

He looked up at the starry night sky, and a little bit of light was reflected in his bright eyes.

At this time, he heard a brisk footstep coming from a mountain path not far away, and his thin lips couldn't help but purse slightly, revealing a shallow smile.

Turning to look at Shui Lingluo, who was about to walk in front of him, he called out softly: "Luo'er-"

Seeing Luo'er glaring at him with those big beautiful eyes, he reluctantly added "girl".

Shui Lingluo was not really angry with him, but turned his head to look at him, because he couldn't see clearly in the dark, so he asked with concern: "I heard that you were injured in Jishi Temple, is the injury serious?"

Han Bing smiled and shook his head, stepped forward and naturally grabbed Luo'er's little hand, shook it slightly, and said in a very clever way: "Look, this injured arm is no longer in serious trouble." ”

Shui Lingluo knew that he was taking advantage of the opportunity, but when he thought that he was injured, he couldn't bear to shake off his hand that was holding him.

The cold ice succeeded in his cunning, and the starry eyes were full of joy, and he became more and more inch-in.

I saw him lean down slightly, and pleaded in Luo'er's ear in a seductive voice: "How about we go to Tianmu Lake to see the stars?"

Shui Lingluo felt the heat in his ears, and instantly blushed with a pretty face, and couldn't help but want to get rid of his hand, but after hearing a slight gasp from him, he immediately stopped struggling.

"You ——, let it go!" she bowed her head, her voice like a gnat.

It was the first time for Han Bing to see Luo'er so shy, and his heart suddenly fluttered, and he refused to let go of her soft little hand, and continued to beg softly: "I haven't seen you for nearly ten days, Luo'er-"

Shui Lingluo bit his lip, not knowing what to do with this scoundrel-like teenager. Hearing him call himself "Luo'er" so vigorously, he had no choice but to acquiesce at the same time.

As soon as the kid saw the opportunity, he further tempted and said, "Luo'er, if you accompany me to the lake, I will tell you a secret about the parting arrow, okay?"

"Parting arrows?"

Shui Lingluo suddenly raised his head and looked at Han Bing's handsome face with a smile, "You actually know the parting arrow?"

Han Bing nodded, "Not only do I know, but I have also seen him." ”

Shui Lingluo pursed her lips in disbelief, blinking her big eyes and not speaking.

At this time, she was thinking in her heart, could it be that she asked Brother Ling to protect him secretly, but he found out?

It's just that these days, I often go to the grave of that hidden warrior to wait, but I haven't seen Brother Ling, which is really a little worrying. Maybe Han Bing really knew the news about Brother Ling?

As soon as he thought of this, Shui Lingluo nodded happily and said, "Okay, let's go to Tianmu Lake." But this time I'll have to row the boat. ”

Han Bing knew that she was remembering the wound on her shoulder, and her heart was even sweeter, and she laughed loudly: "If the water woman is in charge of the boat herself, even the fish in the lake will envy me to death!"

Shui Lingluo couldn't help but be infected by his smile, let out a soft laugh like a silver bell, and let him continue to hold his hand and rush towards Tianmu Lake together.

When the two arrived at Tianmu Lake, they really saw a small boat docked there.

Shui Lingluo glanced at Han Bing, guessed that he had arranged it a long time ago, pursed his lips and smiled, flew on the boat, and picked up the oars.

By this time, the ice had untied the cable of the boat, and then flew to the ship.

He sat casually on the bow of the boat, looked at Luo'er, who was skillfully handling the oars, and couldn't help but praise with a little surprise: "Luo'er's rowing skills are much better than mine!"

Shui Lingluo smiled, "I was originally the daughter of a fisherman's family, and I grew up on the water since I was a child. Later, my father and mother passed away, so I studied art with my master. But this rowing effort has never been forgotten. ”

Han Bing had already heard about Luo'er's life experience from her uncle Haoxing Mingrui, and when she heard her mention it in person at this moment, she still couldn't help but feel distressed that she had been orphaned since she was a child.

"Luo'er, do you remember what your father and mother looked like?" he asked softly.

Shui Lingluo nodded, "Naturally, I remember." I was almost six years old at the time, and I not only remember their appearance, but I also remember my mother's favorite Jiangnan tune!"

As she spoke, she actually hummed softly.

Listening to Luo'er's soft and sweet singing, and seeing her delicate figure when she shook the oars in the starlight, Han Bing couldn't help but be a little stupid......

From the moment he realized that his life was short, what lingered in his mind was the appearance of Luo'er when he was sad and crying.

Since she can't give her the eternity she promised in her heart, let yourself be by her side every moment to bring her happiness and joy.

After having this thought, Han Bing's mood became extremely relaxed, and he only felt that all the scruples in the past were too pedantic.

Life is like a white horse, how much difference is there between decades and days?

As long as you grasp the moment when two people are together, it is the morning and twilight of this life.

If she can't stay by Luo'er's side forever, then let those happy memories stay with her forever.

"Luo'er, do you know where your big brother Ling has gone?"

Han Bing looked at Luo'er with a smile and winked at her slyly.

Shui Lingluo then remembered that the reason why he agreed to swim in the lake with Han Bing was to get news from him about Brother Ling. Who knew that he was so excited to play that he forgot all the business!

She stuck out her tongue in some shame, and then threatened Han Bing, "You scoundrel! You said it yourself, if I accompany you to the lake, you will tell me the whereabouts of Brother Ling." Why are you asking me now?"

Han Bing smiled "grin": "How can I be blamed for this? With you, I will forget everything else! If it weren't for the song you sang, I'm afraid I wouldn't have remembered it all night, there is still a big brother of Luo'er in this world, Ling Qiyu!"

Shui Lingluo glared at him, "Qubble, then why don't you say it quickly, where did Brother Ling go?"

"Of course he went to the place where you sang in your song, otherwise how could I have remembered?"

Shui Lingluo tilted his head and thought for a while, and asked hesitantly, "You mean ——, Brother Ling and he went to the south?"

"That's right, I just went to the fairyland-like place you sang!"

Han Bing deliberately misinterpreted her words.

"Did he tell you?, but why did he leave in such a hurry and didn't even say a word of farewell?" asked Shui Lingluo, feeling a little lost.

"He told me to go to the man he had in mind. Han Bing continued to lie without even blinking.

"Oh-"

Shui Lingluo bit his lip and was speechless for a long time, then he suddenly laughed and said, "I know! Brother Ling, he must have remembered what I said to him, and decided to return to the person he was thinking of and live and die with her!"

Han Bing smiled and nodded, "That's true! He finally figured it out, although there will be a day when life and death will be separated, every moment of life still has to bring her happiness!"

After Shui Lingluo chuckled, he sighed a little self-harmed.

I wonder when Xiao Yu will figure it out like Brother Ling and return to his side?

Han Bing could guess Luo'er's mood at the moment, and couldn't help but comfort her softly: "That Brother Ling told me when he was parting, saying that their hidden lovers would agree with each other to meet each other in the next life.

In this way, whoever leaves first will go to the agreed place, waiting for their lovers, hoping to meet again one day. ”

Shui Lingluo couldn't help frowning lightly and pondering.

There was no such agreement between himself and Xiao Yu. If he really had left, where would he be waiting for himself at the moment?

Suddenly, she thought of a place, and a faint smile that mixed sweetness and sadness appeared on her face.

When Han Bing saw it, he instantly guessed what Luo'er was thinking, and couldn't help but smile sourly, and strangely felt a trace of jealousy towards Xiao Yu, who was already dead......