In the valley, the breeze blows the trees in the distance, and there is no life on the huge square. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Under the ancient tower, He Yifan and Chu Hanxuan looked at the old man on the ground and felt helpless, Chu Hanxuan put the package under the old man's head, so that he could lie down comfortably.

After a long time, the black-robed old man woke up slowly, looking at the clear blue sky with a blank expression, and did not speak.

Seeing that he woke up, He Yifan took off the water bladder he was carrying, handed it to Chu Hanxuan, and then gently lifted the old man up, sent the water bladder to the old man's mouth and said: "The seniors are depressed in their hearts, but they shouldn't practice themselves like this." ”

The black-robed old man glanced at He Yifan, slowly swallowed a few mouthfuls of water, and said in a hoarse voice: "Why don't you leave the Vientiane secret that you thought you had obtained?"

"Got it?" When He Yifan heard this, he couldn't help but raise his head and look at the towering pagoda, and said slowly: "Senior, give me a thousand people, move it for three days, and you can't finish the things in the pagoda." ”

"Now can you tell me what's in the tower?" Deng Yi asked again.

"Senior, this ancient pagoda was built by the Vientiane Gate, and the things inside are all the things of the Vientiane Gate, as a disciple of the Vientiane Gate, you may still be the only heir in the world, why don't you dare to go in and have a look?" He Yifan was puzzled by the attitude of the black-robed old man.

Chu Hanxuan, who was behind him, listened to a spirit, and it was He Yifan who asked this, and the old man in the black robe went straight away, why did this wood have to hold on to this matter?

What Chu Hanxuan was worried about didn't happen after all, the old man in the black robe lay on the ground with a dying look, and talked to He Yifan with a hoarse throat.

"Hey......" After the black-robed old man sighed, he said leisurely, "Although the collapse of Vientiane Gate back then, although it was not what we wanted, it was also inextricable. The master hopes that the ancestors will be passed down from generation to generation, all because we are ruined, how do you tell me to face the ancestors of the past generations in this ancient tower?"

"Senior, life is in the world, when you want to do something, you don't know whether he is right or wrong! If Wu Jingcheng took you to stand outside the valley and restore the glory of Vientiane Gate back then, what kind of situation would it be at this time?" He Yifan looked at the old man in front of him and slowly opened his mouth to persuade.

He Yifan's words seemed to touch the heartstrings of the old man, his head was raised slightly, his eyes were full of longing, he seemed to see that with the efforts of him and his master, the Vientiane Gate reappeared in the world and restored its former glory.

But all this is illusory after all, those figures in his mind have long since become the dust of yesterday, and then the old man's gaze is obscure and dim, and the raised head slowly falls.

After a long time, the hoarse voice of the black-robed old man sounded again, and he said slowly: "Boy, I have a cloth bag around my waist, help me take it down." ”

Hearing this, He Yifan took off the small bag on the old man's waist, and as soon as he opened it, he felt a strange fragrance, only to see that the bag contained seven or eight black pills, which were dark all over the body, and exuded bursts of medicinal fragrance.

"Take one out, crush it and feed it to me. The black-robed old man said again.

He Yifan took out a pill and crushed it lightly according to the old man's words, and lifted the water bladder to give the pill to the old man to take.

Soon after taking the pill, the old man slowly sat up, sat cross-legged, his hands on his lower abdomen, his eyes slightly closed, and he no longer spoke.

Seeing him like this, He Yifan and Chu Hanxuan knew that the old man was using his power to dissolve medicine to treat internal injuries, and seeing that he had gone to seek death, He Yifan and Chu Hanxuan also relieved themselves.

The old man in the black robe was devastated, and his internal injuries did not heal, and he didn't know when he would be able to wake up, He Yifan didn't dare to go far, so he and Chu Hanxuan walked into the Vientiane Pavilion again, flipping through the books casually.

At this time, Chu Hanxuan had no intention of reading, and sat on the eaves with her cheeks in her hands, looking at the back of the black-robed old man Xiao Se in a daze.

He Yifan leisurely flipped through the books in the ancient tower, and after a long time, he found that the petite figure had not moved on the eaves for a long time.

Slowly came to Chu Hanxuan's side, sat down gently, and asked in a low voice, "What do you want?

Chu Hanxuan, who heard this, didn't look back, just pillowed his head on He Yifan's shoulder, put his thick arms in his arms with both hands, and said softly: "Brother Fan, you said that we are old, what will it be like?"

He Yifan also looked at the figure of the black-robed old man not far away, and said gently: "Let the horses and rivers and lakes, indulge in the mountains and rivers, and when we can't walk, find a place to live, plant a few acres of land, raise a few cows, and spend our old age in peace." ”

Chu Hanxuan listened to what he said, his arms tightened again, stopped He Yifan's arms tightly, and said leisurely: "Let go of the rivers and lakes, indulge in the mountains and rivers...... Brother Fan, when will it be?"

He Yifan turned his head, kissed Chu Hanxuan's forehead gently, and said firmly: "It won't be too long." ”

The two of them stopped talking, just sat quietly, looking at the valley in the distance and the sunset gradually sinking in the west, and their thoughts seemed to be gradually drawn away with the sunset, drifting to the unknown distance.

That night, the old man in the black robe was still sitting under the ancient tower, He Yifan and Chu Hanxuan ate some dry food, and sat quietly under the eaves of the corridor again.

Chu Hanxuan didn't know what was wrong, she always felt depressed in her heart, she didn't want to do anything, she just wanted to snuggle tightly in He Yifan's arms like this, do nothing, don't think about anything.

The night is getting deeper and heavier, and the trees in the distance are a little cold under the night wind, and the sky is full of stars. Suddenly, He Yifan saw Deng Yi not far away slowly standing up.

He Yifan looked down at the woman in his arms, gently helped her up and leaned against the doorpost, covered her with a thin blanket, and walked softly to the black-robed old man's side.

"Senior, is there a big problem?"

"The old bones are pretty hard, so it doesn't matter. ”

While speaking, Deng Yi turned to look at Chu Hanxuan, who was leaning on the doorpost, and said, "The little girl is asleep?"

"I haven't had a good rest for a few days, and I'm already tired. He Yifan glanced back at Chu Hanxuan and said in a low voice.

"Resolute and resolute, affectionate and righteous, the little girl is good. The black-robed old man looked at Chu Hanxuan and said with a little doting.

"Thank you seniors for appreciation. He Yifan said lightly.

"My name is Deng Yi, and Wu Jingcheng of Vientiane Pavilion is a disciple. He is also the master of the Shadow Hall of the Yanyulou in the south of the Yangtze River, known as the Shadow Adult. As he spoke, Deng Yi's waist seemed to straighten.

He Yifan knew that he was going to tell him some old secrets, but he didn't say anything and just listened quietly.

The old man seemed to be brewing something, he didn't speak for a long time, He Yifan was not in a hurry and just stood silently, after a long time, the old man spoke again: "Back then, the outer door of Vientiane Gate was destroyed. Master was still thinking about his hometown when he was dying, and today I have returned to this original place, and I have also fulfilled his old man's wishes. ”

"This time, dust to dust, soil to earth, the Yi people turned into a breeze and dissipated, and the Vientiane Gate was also hidden in the valley, and there are not many people in the world today who will remember the famous Vientiane Gate that shook the world. However, I was unwilling, why did I end up like this? Later, I learned that everything originated from the Yanyu Building in the south of the Yangtze River. ”