The bluestone road leads to the bamboo forest that goes back. Pan Dao and Ling Qing were side by side, they had just come out of Ding Chunqiu's strong pressure, and at this time, they could be regarded as suffering together, and their identities as friends with each other were even more worth cherishing.

"Stop. A teenager blocked their way back, his eyes filled with rage, and he led two people directly into the middle of the road.

Ling Qing walked out happily, she saw someone coming, and happily said, "Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother, why are you here, are you going to find Master?"

Ding Yiyun looked at the council hall behind him, smiled brightly, and said, "Sister Qing'er, I'm not looking for Master, I'm here to find someone next to you." There was a pause in his tone, and then, he didn't care about Ling Qing, looked at Pan Dao and scolded, "You little kid is the senior brother, you give up this name with each other, and in addition, stay away from Qing'er's sister." ”

Pan Dao looked at Ding Yiyun with his eyes, and then at Ling Qing, and somewhat understood the meaning of him coming to find himself, maybe the latter sentence was important. "You are Ding Yiyun. You don't have the right to care about us, because we're friends. ”

Ding Yiyun's face turned dark, he raised his fist and wanted to beat someone, his eyes signaled to both sides, and someone immediately came up to frame Pan Dao. Ling Qing's body moved, blocking in front of him, "Second Senior Brother, he is my friend and my younger brother, you can't bully him." ”

Ding Yiyun forcibly suppressed his anger, and he smiled, "How could it be." As he spoke, he motioned for the surrounding people to be released, "Boy, this is the council hall, and Ling Qing is here, I will let you go this time, and next time, I will beat you once when I see you." ”

Pan Dao shook his head secretly, he didn't want to conflict with Ding Yiyun, but it was obviously impossible, not to mention that now as he gets older, his personality in his previous life is becoming less and less obvious. In addition to his memories, he was about to be assimilated by this small body and become a child completely. "You won't have a chance. Ling Qing is my friend, not yours, and I will practice hard in the future, I will protect her well, and I will never let her be harmed. ”

Ding Yiyun sneered and left disdainfully. Ling Qing said seriously, "Little brother, will you really protect me?" Pan Dao nodded. "I'm going to grow up, I'm going to be a man, I'm going to protect you, because you're the first friend in my life. ”

Ling Qing burst out laughing, she took the initiative to take Pan Dao's hand, "Little brother, then I'll wait for you to grow up quickly, so that you can protect me in the future." Now, let me protect you first. ”

Eight years later. A young man was frantically practicing his sword in the bamboo forest, but a young girl stayed aside and watched quietly, allowing the bamboo leaves to fall, stirring up ripples in the void.

Pan Dao stopped practicing his sword. He walked over to Ling Qing's side and sat down, "Sister Qing'er, the time you have come here to see me is getting longer and longer, and the time you stay is getting shorter and shorter. Sometimes I really regret it. The Nakshatra has grown, but the affection between all of us is gone. ”

Ling Qing smiled, and she stripped her hair. "There is nothing to regret, there will always be such a day when you step into the rivers and lakes, if it weren't for your idea, how many disciples of the Xingzhu Sect or the disciples of the Northwest Jianghu Sect would die. As for the relationship between our brothers and sisters, people will always grow up, and desires make us lose each other, but at least we are just as we were. ”

Pan Dao nodded heavily, he took Ling Qing's hand and ran all the way. The two of them walked in the Sea of Stars, tired, found a grass to sit down, and looked at the lake, "Sister Qing'er, I know that you don't like rivers and lakes and don't like to kill people, but I promise you that one day I will definitely enter the Innate and take you away from the Star Sect and away from the disturbances here." Stay away from grievances and grievances on the rivers and lakes. ”

Ling Qing never hit him, but nodded with a smile, "Then I look forward to you entering the Innate Realm." "It's just that the innate realm is so easy to break through, not to mention that Pan Dao is still just a martial artist who doesn't enter the stream.

Pan Dao's eyes looked at this sea of stars firmly, this was the place where they met for the first time, no matter how unreliable what he said, Ling Qing was willing to believe it. Although Pan Dao has the confidence to enter the innate realm, there are people who believe that support is the most important thing. "Sister Qing'er, if one day I really break through the innate nature, I will definitely marry you. ”

Ling Qing smiled, like a spring flower blooming, "Then I'll wait for you." "It's the same as I trusted.

"Nope. Pan Dao looked up to the sky and roared, he still didn't believe that Ling Qing just left, but the person in his hand was really alive, and there was no temperature at all, even if the sun was shining, he still left after all.

The sun rose and the moon rose, and three days later, Pan Dao sat in front of a tomb on the Ethereal Peak, his hand gently touched the inscription, "Beloved wife Pan Lingshi, the tomb of Qing'er." "This tomb is very simple, but it was made with his pain, and every stone and every word on it is stained with his blood, his pain, and his sorrow.

"I said I would protect you, but I didn't, and you saved me. Pan Dao's tears flowed out, and he recalled the events of that day, and a heart-wrenching pain welled up in his heart.

"I said I would marry you, but I couldn't do it, so I had to erect this monument to express my determination to you. The corners of Pan Dao's mouth pulled up a touch of self-deprecation, and he closed his eyes in pain.

"We have fate but we don't wait, we have a share but we don't keep it, it's me who is incompetent, it's my martial arts that are too low, it's me who hurt you. If I had entered the innate realm one day earlier, perhaps we would have left, found a place where no one was, lived quietly, had a few children in the future, watched them grow up, married and had children, and when they were old, they would hug their grandchildren, watch the sunrise, sunset, and count the stars. I remember that you liked the stars, and you loved them because they had the hope you had promised. ”

Pan Dao's eyes were blank, as if he had fallen into some kind of fantasy. "You are gone, and I don't want to live. But Li Qiushui is right, only if I live, you can live in my memory and live with me. And you don't want me to be unable to open it, and at the end of the day, you still tell me that I should protect them. Ah Zi, Xiao Meng, and Grandpa. But why, God wants you to let such a good person leave me? Who can sue me for this. ”

"Sister Qing'er, don't worry, I won't die yet. At least I want to drag Ding Chunqiu to hell together, and I want him to accompany you with your life. Pan Dao opened his blood-red eyes, and a frenzied killing flashed, it was his will.

Pan Dao sat in front of the tomb, his irritated punch slammed down the ground, and blood flowed from his fist, "Why, I obviously feel that I want to break through the innate nature, but why is it hidden now." "Three days ago, I could break through the innate nature, but because the situation was not good at the time, I suppressed it, and now I want to break through, but I can't do it, and I can't find an opportunity.

Pan Dao's mind turned a thousand times, his strength was completely able to break through the innate nature, but why couldn't he do it now, he didn't care about the blood flow, and the true qi in his whole body continued to condense, but he couldn't break through.

"Why?" Pan Dao shouted, he didn't eat or drink for many days, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and fainted without resistance.

The busy steel city, heavy breathing, huge survival pressure. A young man lay on his bed, he dropped the book of Tianlong Babu, and muttered to himself, "Tianlong Babu, a thought of life, each has its own joys and sorrows, but how can all kinds of things in the world be perfect. Just like me, an unemployed young man, I am also at home bored reading novels to pass the time, and I can only blame myself, who made myself not study hard at the beginning, so that the current job is so difficult to find. It's either that the salary is low or I don't like it, and I have no education because of the high salary, even if I want to enter a large company as an apprentice, people don't want it. ”

The young man laughed at himself twice, suddenly hugged his head and frowned in pain, he endured the stinging pain of the nerves in his head, and rolled on the bed twice. ", another headache. If it weren't for this headache, Lao Tzu would not have been constantly sleepy since junior high school, sleeping in class, and his grades plummeted. After that, it became even stricter, and when I saw a number or alphabet book, I couldn't help but get dizzy, and I couldn't help but get into high school. But the hospital couldn't find out what the disease was, which was really nerve-wracking. ”

"Pan Dao, come down to eat. Mother's voice came clearly. It turned out that the young man's name was Pan Dao, he got up and picked up his glasses and put them on, and then looked at the title of the Tianlong Babu book that was thrown aside, and couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly, "I didn't even get into high school, but I wore glasses, what kind of Sven pretended?" (To be continued......)