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"Ahem......" Zhao Yuan, who didn't know how to answer this question, could only cough dryly twice, after all, he couldn't say that he and Fairy Caixia had a leg, with Wan Ling'er's strength, and he didn't know what happened to Lu Dao, but Zhao Yuan didn't want to lie.

"Well, I see. You and that...... That one...... What about Lan Cai'er?" Wan Ling'er's face turned gloomy.

"This ......"

Suddenly, Zhao Yuan felt that the beautiful scenery had turned into poor mountains and bad waters, and he had a feeling of sitting on pins and needles, and he couldn't wait to leave here immediately.

Only since arriving at the continent of this demon core, Zhao Yuan has always avoided getting along with Wan Ling'er alone, just to avoid Wan Ling'er's questioning.

"It seems that the rumors are also true. ”

Wan Ling'er slowly walked to the pavilion and sat down, lowered her head, and her flower-like face became blank.

"Ling'er. ”

"Why don't you lie?" Wan Ling'er suddenly raised her head and looked at Zhao Yuan.

"I don't want to lie. Ling'er, I, Zhao Yuan, wander the world, sleep every day, I don't know if I can see the sun rise tomorrow, I can't promise, just like I can't promise to Caixia Fairy and Lan Cai'er, I'm not suitable for you, what you need is a man who can accompany you and protect you. Zhao Yuan said slowly.

"I worked so hard to find you, and you just want to tell me this?" Listening to Zhao Yuan's words, Wan Ling'er was already in tears.

"I ...... It's not ......"

"Zhao Yuan, I hate you, I hate you!"

Wan Ling'er slowly stood up, slowly walked out of the pavilion, and walked to the iron rope on the edge of the cliff.

"Ling'er, what are you doing?" Zhao Yuan knew that Wan Ling'er had an extremely strong personality, and when he saw Wan Ling'er walking to the edge of the cliff, he suddenly felt a little ominous.

"I hate you!"

Wan Ling'er stared at Zhao Yuan with a blank gaze, and suddenly jumped forward, crossed the iron cable, and jumped down the cliff.

"Ling'er!"

Zhao Yuan was horrified, chased after him, and grabbed Wan Ling'er, but he grabbed an empty one, and watched Wan Ling'er jump down the cliff.

"Ling'er!"

Zhao Yuan suddenly roared, turned over and jumped off the cliff, urging the realm of "force", his body fell suddenly, and chased Wan Ling'er, who fell at high speed.

The wind whistling in my ears, and the sharp cold wind made my cheeks hurt.

Under the urging of the realm of "power", Zhao Yuan quickly caught up with Wan Ling'er and hugged Wan Ling'er in his arms.

After hugging Wan Ling'er, Zhao Yuan's arms suddenly exerted force, throwing Wan Ling'er to the top of the cliff, the realm of "power" was exerted to the extreme at this time, and the surging force surged to his arms, and the huge force threw Wan Ling'er into the sky......

Under the huge reaction force, Zhao Yuan fell at high speed like a cannonball.

Time and space, at that moment, seemed to stand still.

The flames rushing to the sky, the screams, the pools of blood, and the sneering smile of the flower monk, the long river of memory seemed to be awakened in an instant, like a flood......

Zhao Yuan showed a wry smile on his face, he was a person who cherished life, and he was also a rational person, but he couldn't watch Wan Ling'er die in front of him.

The monk Tianxin said that the legendary flower of the other side, also known as Manzhu Sawa, blooms on the Huangquan Road, and the flowers are as brilliant and bright red as blood, paving the road to hell. Through these flowers, everything that was once left on the other side. This kind of flower, the flower blooms without leaves, there are leaves without flowers, although they are born from the same root, they will never see each other. According to Buddhism, Tuli is the flower that blooms after the most difficult flower season, and when it comes to the Tulip flower, only the flower that blooms on the other side of the forgotten previous life remains.

In the next reincarnation, can you still meet a woman like Wan Ling'er?

Perhaps, we will never see each other in the next life.

Looking at Zhao Yuan, who was falling at high speed, Wan Ling'er was at first at a loss, and suddenly, she saw the serenity on Zhao Yuan's face, which was on the verge of death, and suddenly realized that Zhao Yuan would not be able to fly with a sword.

"Zhao Yuan, you big fool!"

Wan Ling'er burst into tears like rain, the aura was urging at high speed, the Ice Divine Sword appeared at his feet, and the whole person turned into a streamer, chasing Zhao Yuan, who was falling at high speed......

......

Zhao Yuan had already closed his eyes, he didn't know if the Dao Dragon Armor would be able to save his life, but he felt the shadow of death, he had never felt it so obviously.

Perhaps, death is also a relief.

"Hey!" Zhao Yuan sighed softly.

"What are you sighing for?" a sobbing voice sounded in Zhao Yuan's ears.

"Ahh

Zhao Yuan opened his eyes suddenly, he saw Wan Ling'er with tears streaming down his face, and at the same time, he found that the speed of his decline was slowing down, getting slower and slower, and it was unnoticeably slow.

"Why are you so stupid?" Wan Ling'er looked at Zhao Yuan.

"I just don't want you dead. Zhao Yuan's deep eyes looked at Wan Ling'er.

"Who said I'm going to die? I just don't want to see you, I want Edgeworth to fly away. Wan Ling'er wiped a handful of tears.

"Ah...... You...... You...... You're not looking for death?" Zhao Yuan was dumbfounded.

"Who is looking for death! I still have my parents, so I won't kill a man like you with a wolf's heart and lungs. Looking at Zhao Yuan's surprised expression, Wan Ling'er burst into tears and laughed, constantly wiping her red eyes.

"Yes, yes, a wolf-hearted man like me really doesn't deserve Ling'er's death. Zhao Yuan nodded hurriedly.

"My mom said ......"

"Seems like your mom said a lot?"

"Yes, she was afraid that I would be stupid again, that I would make myself a fool for a man who was not worthy of love, and she said, if no one believes in you, then believe in yourself, if no one appreciates you, then you appreciate yourself, if no one blesses you, then bless yourself. Self-confidence is the source of success, self-improvement is the prelude to progress, and pride is the prelude to the future!

"It's too profound. ”

"Let's break up. Wan Ling'er said lightly.

Zhao Yuan's body shook and did not answer.

"Stand up, to the ground. ”

"Hmm. Zhao Yuan looked down, he was still hanging in the air in an extremely funny posture, and his feet, less than half a foot off the ground, hurriedly jumped down and stood up.

"Let's go home. ”

"Hmm. ”

On the way, Wan Ling'er never spoke again, she was silent from beginning to end, even if Zhao Yuan took the initiative to speak, she only responded with uh-huh.

Looking at Wan Ling'er's cold expression, inexplicably, Zhao Yuan was lost for a while.

As the sun sets, pedestrians on the streets are scarce.

The two returned to Chen Dao's home.

The atmosphere was a little weird, Wan'er, who was active and liked to talk, didn't speak when she saw Zhao Yuan, as if she didn't see him.

The Wan'er suddenly became quiet, which made Zhao Yuan a little uncomfortable.

Chen Dao was in the kitchen, helping Aunt Six and Aunt Nine cook.

Chen Mang went out early in the morning and didn't come back yet.

Qiqi was practicing calligraphy in the hall with the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone she had begged from Zhao Yuan, her expression was very focused, and she was unaware of Wan Ling'er and Zhao Yuan's return.

When it was completely dark, Chen Mang came back with a gloomy face.

At this time, the meals of the sixth and ninth aunts had been prepared and placed on the square table in the hall, ready to eat.

Five women, three men, just two people.

Originally, Zhao Yuan was on Wan Ling'er's side, but when Zhao Yuan hadn't sat down, Wan Ling'er was already sitting with Chen Dao.

Seeing that Wan Ling'er didn't sit with Zhao Yuan, Wan'er immediately pulled Qiqi to Zhao Yuan's side and sat down, and sat down next to Chen Mang.

The sixth aunt and the ninth aunt glanced at each other, sat down separately, and waited for Wan'er and Qiqi to move their chopsticks before the two began to eat.

"Chen Mang, are you a mercenary?"

"Yes. Chen Mang was preoccupied, buried himself in eating, and spoke as concisely as ever.

"I want to go to the Demon Capital, can I get a master? ”

"No one. ”

"What are you doing?" Zhao Yuan was a little puzzled, he wanted to know that in the Great Qin Empire, even if it was a dangerous place, as long as there was money, someone would go.

"It's not the right season. ”

"Mercenary, please, there is still a season?" Zhao Yuan looked at Chen Mang with a dull expression.