I haven't seen each other for four years, it's more than 1,400 days and nights.

One thought that heaven and man would be separated forever, and the other thought that it would never be goodbye.

Four years can change a lot, so Xiong Chu ascended to the sky in one step, so Lan'er came back from the dead.

Nothing has changed in four years.

has not changed the endless thoughts in the hearts of two people,

did not change the bitter hatred in the hearts of the two people.

Compared with the rest of his life after the catastrophe, not a single qiē is insignificant.

Compared with the reunion of the two, one qiē can give up.

The hunchbacked old man left, and after explaining everything, he left.

Walk cleanly, walk without a trace.

As a result, Jiudao Villa has since lost an old man who sweeps the floor.

A mysterious old man who sweeps the floor with the six styles of Pingtian, or the six snowflake swordsmanship.

He saved a life, left behind endless hope, but also countless mysteries, and then left.

Xiong Chu did not go.

His little daughter-in-law suddenly fell from the sky, and he won't leave if you kill him.

Because he still doesn't believe that a qiē is true, for fear that it will become a dream in the blink of an eye.

So he stared at Lan'er for a moment.

In fact, Lan'er couldn't have disappeared, because she snuggled up in his arms, staring at the chin of the bear prince with a pair of beautiful big eyes.

"Time flies, you're starting to grow a beard. Lan'er said.

Xiong Chu snorted: "Lan'er is right, time flies too fast, we have all passed two lives." ”

"It's good to be alive. Lan'er said.

"It's good to be alive. Xiong Chu also thinks these four words are really good.

Lan'er shook her head: "How many days and nights, I hope to use my head in exchange for a chance to say goodbye to you." ”

"You don't have to be so stupid. Xiong Chu stretched out his hand and scratched the tip of Lan'er's nose: "As long as you live, even if you stand in the sky, I will find you." ”

Lan'er closed her eyes and gently stroked the chest of Prince Xiong with her right hand: "When those people in the Fuwang Mansion were desperately chasing, when they killed my eight guards, when they finally jumped out of the water, the only thing I thought of was that I could see you soon, so I wasn't afraid at all." ”

Xiong Chu felt that Lan'er was quiet, and she spoke better than everyone in the world, but she couldn't stop her tears from flowing down again.

Shaking her head, Lan'er said softly again, like a dream: "Actually, it's not like this, when I saw the last six people in black, I regretted it." I don't want to see you after I die, because I want you to live a long life, and when I come back to you in the next life, I will be a sister to you again. ”

Lan'er spoke softer and softer, and spoke softer and softer, until there was a long snort left, and she fell asleep.

Xiong Chu didn't dare to move when he hugged Lan'er, for fear of waking up the person in his arms.

For four full hours, Xiong Chu sat motionless on the stool, but kept staring down at Lan'er, as if he had become a sculpture.

How beautiful Lan'er is, Prince Xiong knows very well in his heart, because Lan'er's appearance is engraved on his heart.

Xiong Chu stared, not at Lan'er's beautiful face, but at the scarlet mark that went around her chest behind her right ear.

This is a leather whip that is pulled off, Lan'er's head subconsciously deviates to the left, and then the whip mark that tears the flesh is left.

It was this whip that made Lan'er fall straight to the ground and faint on the spot.

It was this whip that made Prince Xiong think that poor Lan'er had been beaten to death.

In fact, this whip really killed Lan'er, if it weren't for the hunchbacked old man.

There was no way to save Lan'er from anyone, because the hunchbacked old man poured internal force for three days and three nights in a row to take Lan'er back from the hands of Lord Yama.

Before leaving, the hunchbacked old man looked at Lan'er reluctantly and said, "When your group of slaves were taken away, I didn't know that you had a jade pendant on you. By the time I find out that you are the owner of the jade pendant, you have been sold. I didn't protect you well and violated the precepts of Master Zu, so I treated Lan'er as my daughter, because I knew she was the only person you cared about. ”

Xiong Chu secretly thought in his heart: "I must find the leader of the beggar gang and beg him to give him another Fire Dragon Pill." Eliminate the whip marks on Lan'er's body, so that she can slowly forget her tragic experience and be happy every day. ”

Cui Guoqiang has been killed by the hunchbacked old man, and the person he hates the most in his heart no longer exists, and the natural person hates him to death.

In fact, the moment he saw Lan'er, Xiong Chu's heart was full of tenderness, and all the hatred had disappeared.

For Xiong Chu, Lan'er can come to him alive, this is a big deal.

Now Lan'er is one of his qiē, and everything else is outside his body, and it is not worth deliberately pursuing at all.

What Jiudao Villa, what Pu Changnian, and even "Liuyun Sun Sword Spectrum", Xiong Chu has now forgotten all about it.

Holding Lan'er's right hand, he visited the Longmen Grottoes and told about his past, which became the task of Xiong Chu for three days.

Lan'er's right hand is where Xiong Chu is unforgettable.

When the bandits entered the village, the adoptive mother took Lan'er's right hand and put it in his palm and said, "Child, you are already a man, and from today onwards, Lan'er's every qiē will be handed over to you." Take Lan'er and hurry away, running out is the way to live!"

When the adoptive parents and the adults in the village were blocking the impact of the bandits in the back, Xiong Chu took Lan'er's right hand and ran desperately north with the children in the village.

That year, Xiong Chu was fourteen years old and Lan'er was eleven years old.

Because his right hand was going to hold a dog-beating stick, Xiong Chu could only use his left hand to pull Lan'er's right hand.

In the following days, Prince Xiong held Lan'er's right hand every day.

This is true when you are in a hurry, when you ask for food, and when you sleep on the streets at night and are trapped in a ruined temple.

Every time he encounters danger, the first thing that Xiong Chu thinks of is that his right hand is not there.

The right hand is there, and Lan'er is there.

Cui Guoqiang said: "Children, after arriving at our villa, three meals a day are white bread. Where in the world is there such a good thing? No, but you come with me, it's true!"

In order to be able to let Lan'er eat a meal of white flour, instead of starving and eating a full meal every day, sometimes even for two days without anything to eat.

Xiong Chu took Lan'er's right hand and stood behind Cui Guoqiang.

Jiudao Villa, it is precisely because of stepping into Jiudao Villa that there is no Lan'er's right hand in Xiong Chu's left hand.

In the days when Lan'er didn't have her right hand, Xiong Chu would have nightmares every day, waking up every time, and then he missed the days when his right hand was in his hand even more.

The days when the right hand is in hand are the most down-to-earth days in the world.

Lan'er's right hand is now in Xiong Chu's left hand.

Half of her hair is tied into a double phoenix bun, and two jade hostas are slanted, and half of her hair is like a waterfall, as if falling straight from the nine heavens to her waist.

It is covered with a white cloak with a silver-gray mink collar on the outside, a small water-red jacket inside, and a silver-white lotus flower embroidered on the left chest. A dark gold belt is wrapped around his waist, a pair of sky blue trousers are worn underneath, and a pair of soft deerskin boots are worn on the soles of his feet.

This is the saintess of the famous Shangluo, and this is the Lan'er of the Xiong Prince.

Lan'er is not as charming as the legend outside, because she has been a quiet girl since she was a child. Except in front of Xiong Chu and her mother, Lan'er had a lot to say, and almost didn't say a word at other times.

Lan'er's beauty is neither as cold as Xia Yun nor as graceful as Huang Yanying.

Lan'er's beauty is contemplation and introverted, as if it can accommodate a single qiē in the world, and it is all hidden in the heart.

Because she has experienced too many hardships, Lan'er has long lost the innocence of a girl in her eyes.

Her beautiful eyes are like two deep pools, which are unfathomable and profound, and only when she looks at Xiong Chu, she will be full of tenderness.

"Brother, let's bow down. Even for my sake, let's bow down. ”

Xiong Chu never bowed to those mud-born bodhisattvas, and his knees were used to worship the heavens, the earth, his parents, and his teachers.

"Lan'er, what can bless us is not these mud fetal bodhisattvas, but your heart. ”

Xiong Chu doted on Lan'er, but he had his own insistence, the insistence that a man should have: "Lan'er, because you have a persistence in your heart, you can get to where you are today." These mud fetal bodhisattvas can't protect themselves, so how can they bless us?"

"My father and mother were killed by bandits, and we were brutalized by Cui Guoqiang, because we didn't have a knife or a sword in our hands, not because we didn't worship these mud fetal bodhisattvas. ”

"Now, I have a sword in my hand and a sword in my heart. Whoever dares to do anything to my Lan'er again, even if it is the Heavenly King Laozi, will pierce his neck with a sword, and make him regret it in the Netherworld for the next 10,000 years!"

The dilapidated Qingming Temple, the dilapidated mud fetus Bodhisattva, Lan'er wanted to break free from Xiong Chu's left hand and worship, but Xiong Chu resolutely disagreed.

This is the third time I have come to Qingming Temple.

In the past three days, Xiong Chu has been holding Lan'er's right hand every day and playing in the Longmen Grottoes.

This is the first time they have played so leisurely, with only you and me in their hearts, only you and me in their eyes, and nothing else.

"Brother, you are still the same, and no one can change your decision. ”

Lan'er simply didn't look at the mud fetus bodhisattva in front of her, but turned her head to look at Xiong Chu: "You have been like this since you were a child, so your father always said that you will definitely be able to become a great weapon in the future." ”

"Lan'er, in fact, my decision can be changed. Xiong Chu stretched out his right hand and touched the back of Lan'er's right hand: "If you must insist, I can also kowtow to these mud bodhisattvas." However, my heart is unwilling. ”

Lan'er shook her head firmly: "No, I never want you to do something you don't want to do! Actually, I have never kowtowed to these mud bodhisattvas." But, though, we're all growing up, so we're going to have to kowtow, right?"

"Hahaha-" Prince Xiong looked up to the sky and laughed: "Lan'er, the future is in our own hands, I will definitely give you the grandest day to worship heaven and earth, you wait!"

At this moment, a fast horse rushed over on the edge of the Yi River.

Xiong Chu turned his head and saw that it was a black horse.

Huolian Mountain's black horse, but two breaths have already come to within ten zhang.

Huo Lianshan pressed the saddle bridge with both hands, and with a roll in the air, he had already landed in front of Xiong Chu, and knelt straight on the ground: "Childe, it's not good, it's not good!"

An ominous premonition rose in Prince Xiong's heart: "Get up, what's going on?"

"An urgent message came from the Yellow River Platoon Gang that Yuanjiazhai was jointly attacked by the Vulcan faction and Dongchang, and was burned into a blank ground by thunder bombs. Huang Shigu and Fang Qianxun protected Miss Yuan Liqing and bravely broke through, but they were trapped in Qinglong Mountain south of Hangu Pass. The second grandmother and Xiong Kaishan had rushed over overnight for reinforcements, and the old master asked me to come out to look for my son. ”K