Night gradually fell, and the darkness gradually drowned everything, but this rain did not stop. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xiao Zhuge and Mu Yan were far away from Chu Yan, across the big rain curtain, in the wind and rain, his shadow was getting farther and farther away, Chu Yan lowered his eyes and slowly followed the person in front of him, his pace was a little unsteady and he stumbled, holding the corner of his sword mouth and constantly spilling blood, Master, Master, do you know what I am holding my breath for? Master, Master, do you know how much I wish you could look back?

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, the ground was full of potholes, his whole body was dripping with raindrops and blood droplets, his lips trembled, his face became more and more pale, he stumbled under his feet and fell into the rain, coughed up a mouthful of blood violently, his eyes looked at the figure in front of him and said endlessly・・・・・・ "Master, Master・・・・・・"

Struggling to stand up, dragging the ruthless sword in his right hand, the green tendons in his left hand bulging, and the bones in his body seemed to crack with every step he took, and he still followed her in pain until he bit his lower lip・・・・・・

Xiao Zhuge and Mu Yan looked at him from afar, he fell in the rain, struggled to get up, and I don't know how many times, Mu Yan looked at his right hand, and the coldness in his hand, but he didn't understand and found that his hand trembled slightly・・・・・・

Chu Yan held the sword and his whole face was terrified, he fell to the ground suddenly, the hand holding the ruthless sword made a clattering sound, curled up into a ball and called her in his heart, every time he screamed, his heart felt a little more pain, tears fell from his eyes, but he trembled and whimpered in a low voice・・・・・・ Mu Yan watched him from a distance, and his heart tugged violently, and before Xiao Zhuge came to his senses, he had already come to Chu Yan's side, "Chu Yan, Chu Yan, how are you?" Mu Yan helped him up, seeing that he was soaked all over, he didn't know if it was painful or cold, and his whole body was trembling.

In a moment, Xiao Zhuge came to them, looking at Chu Yan's stunned eyes, his eyes were full of despair and condensation, Mu Yan looked at the blood dripping from his body, and reached out to hold his hand, cold and unwarm, "Chu Yan, Chu Yan, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm not Chu Yan,"

Xiao Zhuge and Mu Yan were immediately stunned, and there was a bang in their heads・・・・・・

Chu Yan broke away from Mu Yan's hand, stared ahead and walked forward step by step, "He, what did he say?" Xiao Zhuge looked at his back in disbelief.

A dark color flashed in Mu Yan's eyes, "Let's go, let's follow him." ”

"How long can he go on like this?" "He won't fall without seeing the man." Mu Yan turned his head to look at him, his expression as he looked at Chu Yan was a little complicated, some were unbearable, some were pitiful, and there was a trace of indescribable emotions.

The rain was pouring down, and the raindrops the size of beans fell on him one by one, he looked at the back quietly, his eyes were cold and emotionless, "Xi'er, every move and every style must be steady and steady, don't be impatient, Master, Xi'er is bored, you play with me, okay, Xi'er has practiced this swordsmanship, and the master will accompany Xi'er, and when the sun sets, their laughter resounded throughout Baicao Valley." ”

"Master, today is my sixteenth birthday, what about my gift? In my memory, Master smiled and took out a sword from behind him, Xi'er, you have to remember that this sword is very powerful and very famous in this river and lake, you must be careful when using it, and you must not hurt yourself. "Master, did you forget・・・・・・ or did I remember wrong, you said you wouldn't hurt me, you always smiled at me・・・・・・

"The name of this sword is ruthless, ruthless, what a strange name, it looks very good, how can it be called such a name," Master, it turns out that this sword is really ruthless.

・・・・・・ squeaked, Chu Yan held his sword from afar and watched her walk inside step by step, and suddenly thought about the night when he first came to Jiangnan, Master, how much do you hate Xi'er to look at me again and again, Chu Yan stood in the rain and watched her quietly, maybe in his eyes, he didn't even have the strength to struggle in the face of her.

Xiao Zhuge and Mu Yan stood not far away and looked at him, his back was straight, he stood at the door desperately looking at the door, the rain was miserable as if he was silently telling something, Chu Yan stared at the front in a daze, his raised hand hung down slightly, he felt ridiculous, he ・・・・・・ hold the sword and step into it step by step, but even if he held the sword, his pace was still unstable, and the hand holding the sword slowly trembled.

Xiao Zhuge and Mu Yan were startled and quickly followed.

The world died in an instant, they never dared to believe that he would be like this・・・・・・ the wind and rain were miserable, he stood behind a black shadow, all the strength of struggle was withdrawn in an instant, with a thud, his body was paralyzed and staggered straight behind the man, Xiao Zhuge and Mu Yan stood behind him and looked at him, and a huge panic flashed in his eyes, it turned out that the person who had made him live like him worse than death from beginning to end was actually ・・・・・・

Chu Yan's hands hung weakly on his sides, and he hung his eyes quietly as if he was asleep, without saying a word.

Gu Yiyan turned around slowly, glanced at Chu Yan who was kneeling in the rain, and looked straight at Xiao Zhuge and Mu Yan without raising his eyes.

The three of them stood in the rain, and she stood under the shabby roof, looking at his tormented and desperate appearance with a smile on her face, Mu Yan stared at the love-snatching sword in her hand, and there was an inexplicable sense of fear, "Mu Yan, I use this sword very easily, do you know his origin?"

Mu Yan looked at her intently, the Love-Grabbing Sword and the Ruthless Sword originated from the Sword Gate, and the master was the Supreme of the Sword Gate, could it be ・・・・・・

"Xiao Zhuge , you said that tonight, is Chu Yan like a rat crossing the street on the rivers and lakes, and everyone shouts and beats him?"

Xiao Zhuge looked at her with a gentle and harmless look, which really made him feel a chill in his back, "The dignified medicine saint, you are so despicable and shameless to this situation, Gu Yiyan, you should hate Songyuan instead of pulling Chu Yan in, you tried your best to get the treasure of the scriptures, it is nothing more than because your martial arts are not as good as Songyuan, do you know how much Chu Yan has suffered in order to avenge you, how can you use him like this?"

"Chu Yan? I seemed to inadvertently glance at Chu Yan, who was kneeling on the ground expressionlessly, his name was still given by me, Xi'er, did you say?"

Chu Yan lowered his eyes and had no look, but he thought that these injuries on his body were painful enough, but it turned out that the most painful thing was just a few words of Master Yun and light wind.

Mu Yan didn't look at Chu Yan who was kneeling quietly on the ground with wide eyes like Xiao Zhuge You know, you know, he knew it a long time ago.

Chu Yan lowered his eyes and let the rain wash on his face and body, in fact, he should be a little lucky, maybe no one knows that his face is not rain ・・・・・・ tears on his face now.