Chapter Ninety-Five: Waiting
"This trace, this trace, please forgive the younger generation for unforgettable. Fang Luo took this step, stood in front of Baichuan, and stepped on... Baichuan's heart.
At the moment when Fang Luo took the last step, an indescribable momentum came to Baichuan!
Bai Chuan's breath was suffocated, and Fang Luo's momentum shocked him, the reason for this was not because of the latter's cultivation, but because of his current state of mind, with a resolute and deadly will!
"Why did you do this?" Bai Chuan sighed lightly, and in his slightly sunken eye sockets, a pair of dark brown eyes told the vicissitudes of time.
Similar fate, different choices!
Baichuan's legendary life, singing for the sword and walking for the immortals. In this life, it was all because of his desire for immortal paths. But in the end, he still chose to abandon himself and cultivate...
Fang Luo has lived for more than ten years, everything in the past is like a dream of Nanke, the moment he wakes up from the dream, how will he choose his future?
"I won't go, I'll wait for Gengyu to arrive. Fang Luo stared at Baichuan and said slowly.
As the words fell, Fang Luo crossed the hundred rivers and walked on the path back to the back mountain.
Bai Chuan was silent for a while, and in this silence, he suddenly spoke: "You will live in the bamboo house tonight, maybe you can still see Gengyu." There was a hint of wrenching in his tone.
Fang Luo's body was stunned, his expression showed hesitation, he looked back and took a deep look at Baichuan, then turned around and walked towards the hut in the middle of the lake, although he had no words, but his actions had already given Baichuan the answer.
Fang Luo and Gengyu were supposed to be a seven-day appointment, why did Gengyu come early?
Bai Chuan stared at Fang Luo's departing figure, his eyes were sad, and he sighed softly: "If a person's eyes are covered by hatred, he can't see the road ahead..."
He knew that it would be useless for the departing young man to persuade him, so he sighed lightly, picked up the fishing rod and walked towards the small house in the middle of the lake.
The sun crept down from the hills, far to the east, and the moon hung obliquely on withered branches, where the crow's chirping was heard from time to time. The yellowed dead leaves fell, rippling and blurring the mirror in the lake.
Baichuan, who was standing outside the door, looked at the earth that had already entered autumn, and couldn't help but tighten the clothes on his body. He slowly closed his eyes and whispered softly.
"Yu'er..."
The night breeze swept across the treetops and across the lake, playing the autumn colors. The ensemble plays the music of the night.
Fang Luo strolled through the bamboo house, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he walked quickly to the table, where there was a phoenix carved jade hairpin, which was quietly placed in front of the table.
"This jade hairpin seems familiar... It seems to have been seen somewhere. ”
Fang Luo's eyes showed reminiscence, and then he shook his head, he gently put down the jade hairpin, lay quietly by the window, looked at the misty white moonlight, and picked up the leaves in the tree. Playing the sleepless memories, the reflection in the water, reflecting a melancholy.
The sad whistle sounded quietly, lingering in Baichuan's ears, he looked at the lake in a daze, a knife called the years, has left indelible marks on his body. The years are wasted, and a hundred years are like flowing water, as if a day and night have passed.
Suddenly woke up, it turned out that time had gone away, and all that was left was the aging face, and the only thing left was the loneliness that no one could tell.
The two were silent, only the distant whistle wafting in the distance.
Time flies by, and in the blink of an eye, the night covers the sky, and countless stars flicker, surrounding the jade moon like a disk, the moonlight is like a bath, and the prosperity that continues to sway lights up the night.
Suddenly, a loud eagle roar sounded, high into the sky, and even the clouds that covered the moon shook open.
As the sound of the eagle's roar sounded, Fang Luo's originally somewhat wandering gaze suddenly froze, and he looked up at the moon, where a black spot gradually grew larger, and then covered the entire moonlight.
"Uhhhhhh
A gust of wind blew, and upon closer inspection, the black eagle was a huge and incredible bird, which spread its wings and covered the sky and the sun, and it was not known how many miles long.
Passing by the small residence in the middle of the lake, he looked down, his two eyes were like two rounds of blood moons, fierce and fierce, staring at the bamboo house for a moment, and finally retracted his arms and wings and slowly fell.
The dust kicked up, blowing up Baichuan's clothes, revealing his cloudy eyes, and he stared at the three people who walked down from the giant bird, and let out a cold snort.
A middle-aged man walking in the front looked very good with stars twinkling in his eyes.
With a smile on his face, he didn't seem to hear Baichuan's cold snort, walked straight to Baichuan's face, bowed down respectfully, and said respectfully: "Geng Xiao has seen Uncle Baichuan." ”
"The son is a daughter, I don't dare to call me your uncle. Bai Chuan didn't even lift his eyelids.
"Hehe, Uncle Clan laughed, don't take it yet. Geng Xiao shook his head with a smile, and suddenly his eyes were cold, and he looked at the person behind him, "Do you want me to arrange for you?" Why don't you send those good bamboo leaves to the clan uncle to the house!"
"Yes!" a servant behind him immediately reached out and took out a wooden box from under the black feathers of the giant beast.
"Heh, little old man, I'm used to drinking rough wine, and I really can't drink my son's good wine. Baichuan sneered.
Geng Xiao waved his hand, and the guards behind him immediately stopped and stood behind Geng Xiao respectfully.
"Since the clan uncle is unwilling, then I will no longer force it. Geng Xiao understood Baichuan's temper, and he didn't say much at the moment, but replied with a smile.
"What about Yu'er?" After a long time, Bai Chuan straightened up, since Geng Xiao has come here, this is the first time that Bai Chuan has faced the latter.
"Yu'er, he'll be there in a moment. Geng Xiao suddenly laughed weirdly.
Just as Geng Xiao was speaking, Fang Luo, who was lying on the edge of the window frame, withdrew his gaze from Geng Xiao's body and fell on the third person.
The man was covered in bandages, but only the dark eyes that were exposed, like an abyss, made the viewer sink deeply. Suddenly, he seemed to sense Fang Luo's gaze, turned his head to look at the latter, and nodded slightly at him.
Fang Luo's eyes flashed, his expression became more and more solemn, the gaze of the person who was wrapped in bandages made his heart jump violently, and he couldn't help but pay more attention to the bandaged person.
"This bandaged man feels strange to me, not only his appearance, but also the aura emanating from his body!" Fang Luo's eyes narrowed, and the pupil of his right eye dissipated, turning into endless mystical threads intertwined.
Conquer the sky!
Just when heaven and earth turned into the simplest lines and points, a sound that was not inferior to the loud eagle whistling just now came again, hearing this sound, Fang Luo's right eye quietly closed, and when he opened it again, it turned into ordinary.
Different from Fang Cai, under the moonlight, behind the eagle, it seems to attract countless moonlight, like silk, like a fairyland.
What surprised Fang Luo even more was that from behind the eagle's body, there was a graceful figure slowly walking down, her footsteps attracted the moonlight, and formed a moonlight path under her feet.
In the moonlight, within Fang Luo's eyes, there was a figure like a fairy strolling over.
"Uncle Clan, the person you are looking for is here. Geng Xiao turned his head and looked at the woman who was like the master of the Moon Immortal Palace, and smiled meaningfully.
Hearing this, Bai Chuan's face became extremely ugly, and he turned his gaze from the woman's body to look at Fang Luo, who was already stunned.
"Could it be that she is..."Fang Luo was a little stunned, and suddenly, he turned his head to look at the jade hairpin on the table, and then looked at the woman.
"Gengyu!
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