In just a few words, there are two wishes that are not so difficult, which made Guo Xiang regain his former cheerfulness. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThere was a lot of laughter and laughter along the way, but in the dead of night, there would be two people who looked at the bright moon and lost their minds.

asked what the world was like, but one thing descended from one thing, Lin Langzhao always thought that he would be as if he had just come to this world, and no matter what, he would make himself so troubled because of his feelings. Even if there are reluctant people, they can turn around and leave with a soft goodbye as they did back then. But at this moment, Lin Langzhao suddenly wavered, although he knew that he would be forced to be brought into the next world if he completed the world task or the world mission would end automatically, but he was sleepless in the middle of the night, and what he remembered in front of him was still Guo Xiang on the road that day, and the tears that slipped in front of her for the first time.

If Lin Langzhao's heart has always been a calm lake, then even a small tear will break this calm when it drips, and the waves will be so simple to calm down.

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, the way of heaven is good reincarnation, I have done so many bad things before, and now it is finally my turn to retribution. Lin Langzhao sat in front of the window and muttered to himself.

"I know that I am just a passer-by in the martial arts world, and the journey is destined to be lonely, but I am also destined to be the only one who can go on, so doesn't it mean that I will not have feelings for anyone from the beginning?

It's late at night, but the two people in the inn can't sleep, it's Ye Lin Langzhao who thinks a lot, such as whose fault is it for such a solution, and for example, if he walks the rivers and lakes alone from the beginning, although he will be a little lonely, but haven't he come alone for so many years, why implicate others.

But Lin Langzhao still felt the pain in his heart, and suddenly asked, "System, what if...... If so, can I take someone else with me to the next world?"

"Host, I know you are reluctant, but rules are rules, just like the host needs to play a game and it is impossible to trade the bound items to others, Guo Xiang is also bound to this world, how can he be taken away by the host. Besides, isn't the host already enlightened, what is gained, what is lost, and although the theory of gain and loss is a bit ethereal, if it is regarded as the conservation of energy, it will be easier to understand?"

"So am I destined to be a tragedy in the world of martial arts?" asked Lin Langzhao self-deprecatingly.

"No emotion, no freedom, even if you stay in a certain world in the future, you have to endure inner torture, is it really meaningful to exchange such a price for a trip?"

"Whether it makes sense or not is all up to the host, and if the host can find its own answer, then I don't need to answer it. This miss may give the host some answers, after all, the best way to avoid the next miss is to let the host reach the strength to stay. I'm just a system, I don't know where I came from or where I'm going, but the only thing I know for sure is that the people I have chosen must participate in this game, it's mandatory, there's no room for manipulation!"

Lin Langzhao was silent, and after a while, he suddenly raised his head and said, "System, if you can stand in front of me at this moment, I will definitely kill you in the most cruel way!"

The tone is like small talk between friends, understatement, but the murderous aura behind it bursts out without fear. A wicked smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and at this moment, Lin Langzhao seemed to have returned to the past and became the little boy who was still evil and awe-inspiring in the face of the four masters in the world, but the next moment, Lin Langzhao laughed miserably.

"Ask the world, what is love, the direct religion of life and death? Happy and fun, parting bitter, there are even more crazy children. You should have a saying, thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, who is the shadow going to?"

Not to mention Lin Langzhao, if it is any person, if the person in front of him is Guo Xiang, who is nicknamed Xiaodongxie, but who is clever and sensible?

It's just that what Lin Langzhao didn't expect was that his ridiculous idea now caused Guo Xiang to fall into it like himself. The ending has long been doomed, and it is impossible to change whether it is a farewell or a separation, but in the end, it only hurts two people.

It was night, the bright moon was shining in the sky for thousands of miles of snow, and the surroundings were even more lonely. Lin Langzhao wanted to sit quietly, but unexpectedly, a slight sound came into his ears, and the sound flashed away, as if drifting away with the north wind, making the night sky calm again. But Lin Langzhao, who was originally closed and meditating, had to open his eyes because of this movement, his confused eyes swept into the distance, and he asked extremely contradictory: "Xiang'er?"

In the next second, the figure in the guest room did not hesitate to step a little, his body flew out of the window, and he turned in the air and flew towards the place where the movement disappeared.

The cold snow, the cold sword, even if the sword is called Chixiao Red Lotus, in the girl's hand at this moment, it is still like an ordinary long sword. One move and one style are endless, this is the most rare swordsmanship in the world, but now it is in the hands of the girl, but it is like falling into a quagmire.

If in the past, if he saw Guo Xiang's swordsmanship like this, Lin Langzhao would naturally have to strictly correct it. But on such a night, Lin Langzhao, who lost his soul, couldn't say a word, so he could only be a quiet spectator, watching Guo Xiang vent as if he had swordsmanship.

"Lovesickness is useless, just farewell. If there is a certain period, what about a thousand kinds of suffering. Mo Dao was eclipsed, where the willows were bright. ”

The girl's whispering slowly fell into her ears, and Lin Langzhao asked herself blankly, where are the willows and flowers?

However, the next moment, the sword momentum in Guo Xiang's hand suddenly changed, and the entanglement in the sword intent was gone, like breaking through the cocoon into a butterfly, it was actually with a bit of dazzling brilliance, and one move was natural, obviously out of the Heavenly Dao sword momentum, but Guo Xiang displayed it completely out of the artistic conception of the Heavenly Dao sword potential. Lin Langzhao watched silently, and after a while, he was finally stunned: This is the way of his sword!

The way of the sword is free, and the heart is recruited. Looking at the swordsmanship in Guo Xiang's hand now, the moves are deadly and ruthless, but when he looks at it again, he finds that one move is a thousand turns, and every time he makes a killing move, he inadvertently turns the sword and floats to another place, as if he made an unintentional mistake.

"Unintentionally inserted into the willows and willows, it is obviously the most ruthless sword, but it has become the most unintentional loss, but who knows that this unintentional mistake is the real killer move. A sword is desperate, it is not out of the heart, it passes by, life and death have nothing to do with me, this kind of swordsmanship, so far it is the first time I have seen it!" Lin Langzhao finally couldn't help but say loudly.

When Guo Xiang heard this, he put away his sword and returned, but after turning around, he could no longer see the sadness in the sword, and said happily: "Lin Lang, why are you here too?"

"Why am I here?" Lin Langzhao replied with a smile as if asking himself, "I don't know, I heard you go out and come to have a look." ”

It was Lin Lang, not Lin Langzhao, Lin Langzhao didn't seem to notice the change in Guo Xiang's title, it was more like a kind of acquiescence, just like he promised Guo Xiang's second wish, only reading Lin Lang and not reading Zhao. (To be continued.) )