Feng Shui Master of Fast Travel

Qiao Guanglan didn't receive a call from Lu Heng. He thought about something on the way to Yixingmen, returned to the mountainous area just now, and asked the driver to go back when he reached the foot of the mountain. After he stood still with his hands behind his back, Look up.

At this time, most of the personnel had been successfully transferred, and the mountain torrents were gradually brought under control. There was silence everywhere, and the icy wind blew past, pouring straight into people's necks, and the chill was piercing.

As if Qiao Guanglan was not afraid of the cold at all, he climbed up the mountain by taking a small path against the wind.

He thinks this inexplicable flash flood will make many people feel strange. The snowmelt flash flood is caused by a large amount of snow on the peak melting and flowing down the mountain. It usually occurs when the temperature rises in spring. Obviously this won't happen.

Qiao Guanglan didn't know how many meteorologists would scratch their heads because of this. He just suddenly remembered what Luo Yingbai said. At that time, he asked him, if a person really got the Xuanxiao real fire, where should he put it? Luo Ying What Bai said is "the center of the snow mountain".

What he said is correct, although the cold air in the center of the snow-capped mountains can suppress the burning of real fire, but the ice and snow on the surface will melt because of this... It is inevitable, right?

Qiao Guanglan touched the unresponsive jade slip, and murmured to himself: "Liangyu doesn't care about skins, but when he fights with each other, there are grievances. You have the foresight, but it's a pity that I'm too stupid. Don't worry, Qiming. I've found a way to bring you back to normal."

After saying this, he let out a long sigh, closed his eyes and remained silent for a moment, a gloomy look flashed across that handsome and flawless face, and Qiao Guanglan pointed out his finger intently, and swiped in the air: "Same origins attract each other, Golden Light Appears!"

A looming golden thread appeared in the air, pointing him to a shortcut up the mountain.

The tracking technique he used could only find people from the Yixingmen sect, and the appearance of the golden silk had almost confirmed more than half of Qiao Guanglan's guess.

Qiao Guanglan followed the golden thread all the way up the mountain. He himself was a road idiot, so it was much easier to walk after he knew the direction. He soon reached the top of the mountain.

Although the snow had melted part of the place he passed by, it was still a cold winter scene. After reaching the top of the mountain, the season he lived in seemed to have jumped into spring. The surrounding greenery appeared, and there were birds chirping. The impact of fire.

Between the two pine trees, there was a small house where the mountain guard lived. The golden thread disappeared. Seeing that the door was ajar, Qiao Guanglan pushed the door open and entered without hesitation.

There is a table and two chairs in the room. There is tea on the table. A man stands with his back facing him at the window. There is a gossip mirror hanging in the middle of the room.

Qiao Guanglan sat down calmly, looked at the man's back and said, "Since you already knew I was back when I used the golden thread to find someone, why didn't you turn around? Can I still not recognize you, Senior Brother Shan?"

"Good jade is not placed on the skin, but is used for fighting" - Zhang is a beautiful jade, and Shan means a weapon when it originated. Liangyu is for Shanzhang when fighting.As for why it should be left on the surface, and why there are complaints, Qiao Guanglan doesn't know.He thought he knew Shan Zhang very well, but now he realizes that many things before may be just superficial illusions.

That person turned around, with a familiar face and a gentle smile, it was Shan Zhang who should not have appeared here.

He pulled out the chair, sat across from Qiao Guanglan, handed him a cup of tea, and asked with a smile, "This place has been remodeled by me, how do you feel?"

Qiao Guanglan took a sip, and said lightly: "Zhizhi is dry, and the Nanshan is secluded; like a bamboo bud, like a pine tree. Not bad. It's Xuanxiao's real fire that took a lot of effort. Your handwriting is really not small."

Shan Zhang laughed loudly and said, "That's where it is. I have spent a lot of effort to deal with you!"

He had a bright smile and a high spirit, which was very different from the past. Qiao Guanglan paused in mid-air holding the cup, and then let it go after a while, staring at Shan Zhang without saying a word.

Under his gaze, Shan Zhang's complacent demeanor was a little lost, and he slightly avoided Qiao Guanglan's gaze: "What are you doing?"

Qiao Guanglan said: "Senior brother, if I want to pretend to be profound, I can accept your words, but in front of you, I don't want to."

Shan Zhang paused with a smile, Qiao Guanglan said: "I came here by myself, and I didn't tell anyone before I came, including Lu Heng. I don't want to treat you like an enemy because I don't understand."

He paused here, and said in a deep voice, "Why are you?"

Shan Zhang raised his eyes and looked at Qiao Guanglan. Although the top of the mountain seemed to be full of spring because of Xuanxiao Zhenhuo, the north wind was still fierce. It came in through the window and passed between the two of them.

He smiled suddenly, and raised his hand to refill the teacups of the two of them: "It's cold here, so we need to drink some hot water all the time."

Qiao Guanglan smiled, followed his will, took a sip of tea, Shan Zhang said: "Tell me first, how much do you know, so I can tell you the rest."

Qiao Guanglan said: "I don't know how much, but if you suspect you, it's easy to reverse. The location of each Fengshui meeting will change, and not many people know the exact location. At least in our sect, it's easy to think about it." There are only me, Master, and you, and there are even fewer candidates who can use spells to catalyze the rapid growth of willow trees."

Shan Zhang smiled and said: "Oh, you actually know this. I clearly remember that you have never learned that spell. Things that our master thinks are useless will not let you, a proud disciple, waste time."

He thought for a moment, and then said: "I forgot, it should be the eldest young master of the Luo family who is here, and he has a good friendship with you. Ha, anyone is here to spoil my affairs."

There was a kind of yin and yang in his words. Qiao Guanglan's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he raised them again and again, continuing his own words: "This feeling is very familiar. It reminds me of the first time I felt the familiar power in a different world." At that time, it was on Shi Zhe. Not only did he know spells, but he also knew that I was not from that world. At that time, his explanation was that he calculated it. Although I couldn't refute it, I was very surprised. Someone with this ability."

Shan Zhang smiled and said bluntly, "I told him."

Qiao Guanglan wanted to ask something, but he paused and swallowed it back, and continued to finish his sentence: "The next thing is Yan Yixue, Yan Yixue's magic routines are very similar to ours, but he has an unknown teacher, which even Lu Heng can see. It came out, so it was not my illusion. Then there was something wrong with my jade slip... Brother, to be able to enter the Baming Pagoda with the power to travel through time and space, and to be able to touch my jade slip, the skill should not be too bad. The only candidate for this condition is you."

Just as Shan Zhang was about to speak, Qiao Guanglan raised his hand to indicate that he hadn't finished speaking: "Actually, when I think about it carefully, there are many clues, and it's not that I haven't found them, but there's always one reason why I didn't think of you."

Being able to surprise him is a very fulfilling thing, especially after hearing Qiao Guanglan's own confession, Shan Zhang calmly asked: "What?"

Qiao Guanglan said seriously: "You are my senior brother and my relative, I don't think you will harm me no matter what."

The four eyes met, and his emotions were frankly expressed in his eyes. A person who is usually sharp-edged, he has no resentment or anger today. Shan Zhang's smile froze on his face, and the satisfaction of being in charge of everything sank and replaced him. It was an unknown fire.

He sneered and said: "You take me as a relative? It's a pity, I have regarded you as a target to be eradicated from the very beginning! After you were brought back by Master, I am not satisfied. The same is no father and no mother, the same Orphan, why does the master treat you like his own son, but always separates me? You call me senior brother, ha, it’s so sincere. It still falls on you as a junior, so I have to let you go first every time, and bow my head to you!"

Shan Zhang is three years older than Qiao Guanglan, and the two have known each other for more than ten years. This is the first time Qiao Guanglan has heard him confide in his heart, and he is extremely shocked: "But I never wanted to compete with you..."

Shan Zhang said: "You are the first, what are you fighting for?"

If Qiao Guanglan really wanted to say something, he could choke him if he had something to say, but the person he was facing was Shan Zhang, so he frowned, but still didn't say a word.

Shan Zhang suppressed his emotions, and then said: "After I was led up the mountain by the master, I tried my best to be sensible and obedient in everything, and the master was also very kind to me. At that time, I thought Yixingmen was the happiest place in the world. But not long after, you came. After you came, I realized that true intimacy is like that. Master treated me with a gentle expression, rarely showing real emotions, but would yell at you. When he was talking, others could only sit on the sidelines and watch, and couldn't catch up. I thought that I and Master were like father and son, but I found that I would never be able to talk to him like you. So I , resent you."

Qiao Guanglan said: "We two have different personalities. It has nothing to do with the distance. You have been more obedient than me since you were young, so there is no need for Master to scold you..."

Shan Zhang interrupted him and said with a sneer: "So the reason is that the crying child has milk? Why! Since you said that, why didn't he give me the position of the young sect master?"

Qiao Guanglan pressed his eyebrows, and suddenly said: "Okay, I know everything! Don't talk anymore, just do it!"

Shan Zhang didn't seem to have heard his words: "I know you don't care about that position. When Master gave you the jade slip, you refused it several times, thinking it was troublesome. In fact, I don't care too much. What I care about is his words. Since he The most important disciple is not me, so I might as well do something that I really want to do, the jade slip is not mine, so it’s no big deal if it’s broken, right?”

He chattered on and on, and people didn't want to listen to him, so Qiao Guanglan could only take a deep breath, and the expression on his face gradually changed from resistance to calmness.

Shan Zhang said: "I have been waiting for this day for an unknown amount of time. It's a fluke. You short-circuited your own brain to save Lu Heng, which gave me an opportunity to take advantage of it. In fact, it was as early as in the world when Jun Hui became the emperor. , the curse was planted, and I used the curse of Prajna to make him fall into the demons of the past, do you remember? At that time, you hung your jade slip around Junhui's neck, and you had already stepped into my trap .”

"Similarly, I am the one who taught Shi Zhe and taught Yan Yixue. Those idiots are always easy to be manipulated by the insufficiency in their hearts. I can't understand this well..."

Qiao Guanglan's expression remained unchanged: "Then why don't you deal with me directly?"

After he finished asking this sentence, he suddenly found a strange smile on Shan Zhang's face, and he immediately realized: "You have already done something? Who are you?"

Shan Zhang said slowly: "Do you remember that you once met an unconscious old man when you were seriously injured and fell into the water..."

The thing he said is hard to think about, that is, Qiao Guanglan has a good memory. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally realized that in the life when he became a cat, he was once plotted by Yan Yixue and strangled by him. Throwing it into the water, and meeting an old man who also fell into the water, Qiao Guanglan dragged him up with great effort.

Could it be that the old man was changed by Shan Zhang?But... what's the point of him being like that?

"Remember? Good."

Shan Zhang observed Qiao Guanglan's expression and said with a smile, "You must not understand why I did that, because I need the darkness in your heart. You don't covet money, don't indulge in love, but among all human desires, survival The desire is the strongest, so I thought you were thinking about running for your life and not coming to save me, so you had a 'sin' in your heart, and you must be able to use it for me. It's a pity, it's a pity that you rescued me."

He risked his life to save a person, not for the sake of kindness, but not for the sake of listening to that person say a pity. Following Shan Zhang's words, Qiao Guanglan's face turned completely cold. After a while, He smiled again, and said calmly: "Do you want to master the weakness in my heart? Make me fearful or selfish. It seems that you can't figure it out, and you have figured out another way today, so please. Between the two of us I'm also curious about who will win and who will lose."

The slight smile on his lips curved gracefully, like the light of a sharp knife, implying a bitter taste, all the shock, anger and pain seemed to have never appeared before.Shan Zhang glanced at him and knew that although Qiao Guanglan was smiling at this time, it actually meant that he had completely adjusted his mood and put aside the entanglement of love between him and him for so many years.

That's fine, that's fine.

Shan Zhang smiled and clapped his hands a few times: "I admit, you are kind and righteous, you are amazing, you won. But this time, I hope you can be as lucky as well."

Following his high-five, the gossip mirror in the middle flashed a light, projecting a scene. Qiao Guanglan glanced at it, his face changed suddenly, and he said in a broken voice, "Lu Heng?"

Everything in front of him was just an image elsewhere, of course Lu Heng couldn't hear it.But the strange thing is that he was originally in darkness, Qiao Guanglan shouted, the darkness around Lu Heng faded away, everything that had turned into nothingness reappeared, he was in a wilderness, with the moonlight above his head.

Qiao Guanglan has a lot of knowledge in formation and illusion. After seeing this scene, he suddenly realized that this is the realm of connecting hearts!

He suddenly said: "The ring you gave us!"

The so-called Heart-to-Heart Realm is a kind of phantom array that can trap the will of a murderer, turning the faked illusion into the reality in front of you. This is nothing special.But the special feature of this kind of formation is that it connects the minds of two deeply entangled people, and uses one person's emotions to imprison the other. Inflict irreparable disaster on the other side.

That is to say, if Qiao Guanglan falls into a demonic obstacle, Lu Heng's situation will become extremely dangerous accordingly. Shan Zhang only needs to deal with Qiao Guanglan alone, and he can achieve the effect of killing two birds with one stone.

Qiao Guanglan tried to turn the ring on his hand, but found that he couldn't take it off.

"You reacted very quickly. The only mistake was that you didn't suspect me at first, but..." Shan Zhang suddenly said with complex emotions in his eyes, "I actually didn't want to kill you."

Just now I wanted to tell him a few words of truth, but he looked angry and blamed him endlessly. Now that Qiao Guanglan has made up his mind to take care of this matter, Shan Zhang suddenly said something like this, which really makes people confused. Now that he was in the game, Qiao Guanglan couldn't help but look at him curiously.

Shan Zhang said indifferently: "Reincarnation of karma, retribution for retribution, you have never harmed me, but your existence has made me extremely painful, so I only want Lu Heng to die under your hands, it is fair—time It's still early, Junior Brother, why don't I tell you something interesting?"

The world in front of him would suddenly change, which was very unexpected to Lu Heng. He knew that the Ma family was weird, so he was always on guard from the moment he entered the door. It stands to reason that with his mana and vigilance, there should be no Such a situation out of control is only right, unless... this crisis has already been planted.

Lu Heng had a subtle sixth sense. It wasn't just that there was no light suddenly, but everything around him disappeared, even including the other three living people in this room.He couldn't see through the situation, didn't dare to act rashly, and simply sat cross-legged on the ground, wandering outside his body, closing his eyes and using his senses to experience everything outside his body.

Vision is crucial, but in certain circumstances, that can also become a deceptive barrier.When Lu Heng closed his eyes, it seemed that countless pairs of wisdom eyes opened around his body, piercing through nothingness, trying to see through all obstacles.

After a while, Lu Heng said to himself lightly: "So it's an illusion."

He couldn't hear or feel anything at first, but gradually, it seemed as if a breeze was blowing over his body, the birds chirped softly, and the fragrance of flowers was faint, pleasing to the mind.

Lu Heng opened his eyes, and saw the bright moon, and the surroundings had turned into a green grass at some point, and there was a stream flowing not far away. The moment he opened his eyes, it happened that countless flowers on the grass were slowly blooming at the same time. Open, the scene is gorgeous and gorgeous.

He sensed the appearance of these things, but he didn't know that this was the moment when Qiao Guanglan thought, and everything came into being when the thought moved.

The fragrance of flowers and the beauty of the scenery are simply intoxicating, forgetting both favor and disgrace. Lu Heng was unknowingly attracted by the "beauty" into the illusion. They all withered!

Lu Heng couldn't help but blurted out "Ah", the voice was full of regret.

Birth and death, the world is impermanent, Lu Heng is not a soft-hearted person at first, but watching them bloom, without being able to savor the joy, and witnessing their withering, this feeling is really suffocating, Like a hand unknowingly strangling the throat.

At this moment, Lu Heng already felt something was wrong, held his breath, and recited the "Meditation Mantra" silently.

"It's cold through the ages, and everything is quiet. The mind should be clear, and I'm alone..."

But just when his emotions were about to stabilize, he suddenly heard "Lu Heng" full of air.

Lu Heng's scriptures stopped suddenly, he didn't care about anything, and suddenly looked at the place where the voice came from.

As far as he could see, Qiao Guanglan was stepping on the withered flowers on the ground, striding towards him with a look of high spirits.

Lu Heng smiled unconsciously, but in the blink of an eye, he instinctively felt that something was wrong, and suddenly shouted: "Be careful!"

But it was too late, the clear night sky was covered with dark clouds in a blink of an eye, and a thunderbolt struck menacingly, like history repeating itself, Qiao Guanglan was hit again, the difference was that there was no one around him last time, but this time it was in front of Lu Heng.

At that moment, Lu Heng's eyes went dark, he forgot all the things outside of him, and felt that he was also scattered along with the thunder.He stood up without hesitation and ran towards Qiao Guanglan, hugging him in his arms, feeling cold in his arms.

Lu Heng's heart also went cold, his thoughts were completely entangled in the illusion, and he was overwhelmed by pain.He had heard the news of Qiao Guanglan's death once, and had survived it with all his might, but it couldn't be compared with the shock he saw with his own eyes.

Lu Heng hugged Qiao Guanglan, feeling himself shivering from the cold, suddenly forgetting where he was, what he should do, what he was doing now, and why.

What is the meaning of life?How many days in your life are you completely happy and have no worries?If you have everything, why continue to pursue it?If you don't have anything, isn't it stupid to hold on to something?

A cold tear fell from the corner of the eye, and splashed on Qiao Guanglan's corner with a "pop", and the water splashed everywhere. Lu Heng subconsciously felt distressed, and quickly reached out to help him wipe it away.

His fingers lingered on Qiao Guanglan's face for a moment, and suddenly said: "I will not give up. Whether he likes me or not, I just want him to live! I will definitely save him, no matter what the price is, this is what I am doing. The meaning here!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden crisp sound in the sky, except for Lu Heng, the whole world was collapsing, and the illusion was broken.

"Stupidity!" Before he could recover, Lu Heng seemed to hear such a scolding suddenly, and the voice sounded very similar to himself, "You have chosen the same path of suffering again!"

Lu Heng's arms were already empty, he seemed to have realized something, and replied: "There is someone in my heart, it's not bitter."

The voice immediately refuted him: "If you have someone in your heart, you also need to bear it on your shoulders. It's really hard!"

When Lu Heng heard such a sentence, he was slightly taken aback. The scene in front of him changed suddenly, and it turned out to be the illusion he encountered in his incarnation of Junhui.

At this moment, Lu Hengren was already at the last step on the stone steps of Yulan Mountain, with Qiao Guanglan on his back, and the Baming Pagoda in front of him, covered in rainwater, he could successfully send Qiao Guanglan inside.

Just one step away!

In the hut of the mountain guard, Qiao Guanglan looked at Shan Zhang in front of him, and said lightly, "What do you want to tell me?"

His face was calm and unwavering, his body remained motionless, and he sat on the spot as if practicing Zen, trying to minimize his emotional fluctuations so as to reduce the impact on Lu Heng, but his heart was not peaceful.The Realm of Connecting Hearts originally interacted with each other, and what happened to Lu Heng would also affect Qiao Guanglan in the same way.

But despite this, Qiao Guanglan is not flustered. After all, he grew up with Shan Zhang. Shan Zhang understands him and can trap him with illusions. From Qiao Guanglan's point of view, he may not necessarily be in a passive position.If used properly, it may not be impossible to fight back.

He was thinking of a way in his mind, seeing Shan Zhang shaking his hand at him, a golden envelope between his fingers ignited in response, his past that belonged to Wu Yuxiu's mind was inhaled and projected by the gossip mirror, Qiao Guanglan tried his best to calm down My mood seemed to be suddenly thrown into a lake of pebbles, and the past flooded into my mind.

But it was also at this moment, taking advantage of the fact that he was not completely swallowed by the past memories, and the moment when Shan Zhang was a little slack because of his complacency, he quickly made a move, and slapped the palm of his hand heavily on the table. Stand upright, the mirror is facing Shan Zhang.

The white light on it was dazzling, Shan Zhang was caught off guard, and quickly squinted his eyes, Qiao Guanglan pointed behind the mirror, and shouted: "Zhuan Lingxi, light the Mingtai, thinking about the sky!"

Shan Zhang said angrily, "You—"

Before he could say anything later, he felt that the surrounding scene had changed in a blink of an eye, and he cursed secretly in his heart, knowing that he was turned around by that kid, and he was also trapped in an illusion. There was no time to do anything else, so he could only concentrate on it first. .

Qiao Guanglan succeeded in one strike, and he didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief. At most, he did this to prevent Shan Zhang from doing anything wrong, and trapped him first. The crisis between himself and Lu Heng was not resolved, and he needed to deal with it attentively.Now, everything he saw in front of his eyes had begun to change.

In fact, besides this, Qiao Guanglan was still a little curious. He didn't know what other unknown past he could see from Wu Yuxiu.

As a result, the hut fell into silence, and the pair of brothers from the same school sat facing each other, practicing the same exercises, trying to fight against the demons of the past.

Qiao Guanglan was walking in the snow wearing a big padded jacket. He looks like four or five years old now, but that padded jacket was worn by his father. It was too big and fat for him. The cold wind poured directly into the collar. Already wet.

This crime is nothing to him. Because Qiao Guanglan temporarily trapped Shan Zhang, he had made some preparations in advance. At this time, he could barely maintain his consciousness. Walking forward with intuition, I wondered in my heart what time it was and what the situation was, but such experiences when I was a child were commonplace, and there was really no discernment.

Qiao Guanglan thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out, instead, his thoughts slowly returned to his childhood.

Shan Zhang was resentful because he was left out in the cold, so for Qiao Guanglan, wouldn't there be more things to hate?There are countless cruelty and indifference in his life, all of which happened at an age when a child should be ignorant of the world.Because of being poor, he has no good clothes to wear, his father is sick, and is ridiculed by other children. No one wants to play with him. When he gets into trouble, he often likes to push it on him. He doesn’t admit it, but every time he argues, he can’t justify himself. Back to justice.

He used to expect that his parents would protect him behind him like others did. In the end, all he got was his father's weak sigh on the hospital bed and his mother's complaints. I don't want to tell anyone anymore.

Then his father died and his mother left home. He lived with his grandmother. Every day when he was picking up waste, children carrying schoolbags would make faces at him and laugh at him loudly...

Every time I think about it later, I always feel that it was just a small matter. No one abused him, and there was nothing he could do about it, but those invisible words and ridicules accumulated over time were the most difficult to let go of.He used to feel that he didn't care, and maybe he really didn't care, but in this illusion, all emotions seemed to be magnified, coming one after another, and it was hard to resist.

Qiao Guanglan wrapped herself in a padded jacket as hard as she could, and muttered to herself, "It's so cold."

After walking for an unknown amount of time, it seemed that a little halo could be seen in the darkness ahead, and Qiao Guanglan's footsteps became a little lighter. That was his home, anyway, at least he still had a home.At this time, he had already forgotten everything in reality, and he just felt that he was such a child who just walked out of the cold wind and night snow, and he couldn't wait to go home and get warm.

But when he got to the door of the house, he saw his mother standing in front of his father's bed crying, crying and telling something.Qiao Guanglan was very strange, so he called out: "Mom!"

His voice was not low, but Wu Yuxiu and Qiao Yongsheng didn't move, as if Qiao Guanglan was a transparent person.

Qiao Yongsheng murmured, "You want me to die?"

Wu Yuxiu cried and said: "I want you to die? It's really hard for our family to live. Think about your son, think about your mother, which one doesn't cost money? Now my son is sick and has to go to a big hospital Only then can we cure..."

Qiao Guanglan's mind was in a mess, and he didn't quite understand what he heard, so he said inexplicably, "Mom, I'm not sick."

Wu Yuxiu still ignored him, and said to herself: "You have been sick for so many years, and it has dragged down the whole family. Look at this list, it is the insurance that you bought a few years ago when you were not sick. Time is about to pass, so much money is wasted..."

Qiao Yongsheng coughed violently, and it took a long time to calm down. He said in a hoarse voice, "So in order not to waste the money, you don't let me take medicine. When I die of the disease, the money will be yours."

Only then did Qiao Guanglan see that Wu Yuxiu was holding a small medicine bottle tightly in her hand, and she cried and said, "Why is it mine? I have been married to you for a few years, and what good have I left behind for you? It is said that it is to treat my son's illness." Ah, you can do whatever you want, anyway, it's the seed of your Qiao family, if it's a big deal, I'll let him die, and he doesn't take my last name, what am I afraid of!"

The two started to quarrel fiercely. In the end, Qiao Yongsheng blurted out "then let him die", but Wu Yuxiu threw the bottle of medicine forcefully.

Qiao Guanglan was stunned as the medicine bottle rolled to his feet and then disappeared into the mud.He suddenly remembered that on the day of his father's death, he and his grandma seemed not at home, and his mother sent him to live with a relative for several days. When he went back, someone suddenly came to report that his father had fallen ill and passed away.

Qiao Guanglan's body swayed, he held onto the door frame, and gasped for breath. He was not willing to show weakness easily, but at this moment, he felt as if he was burning inside, his heart was shattered, and the pain was unbearable.

Living with so much resentment, so much pain, why live!

It's better to destroy the world, destroy yourself, and it's all over.

Qiao Guanglan's mind changed, and Lu Heng's side immediately appeared in danger. Just one step away from the Baming Pagoda, Qiao Guanglan, who was originally lifeless behind him, suddenly grabbed him by the neck!

Even if Lu Heng was on guard, no one would guard against him. He was suddenly pinched, and he was so shocked that he only had time to call out the word "A Lan", and he choked for a while, unable to say anything.

Lu Heng grabbed his waist with his backhand, and instinctively wanted to throw him away, but at this moment, he hesitated in his movements, for fear of breaking Qiao Guanglan and losing the opportunity all of a sudden.

The hands around his neck were suddenly pulled together, Lu Heng sighed inwardly, and gave up resisting.

In any case, he couldn't bear to touch Qiao Guanglan, so he could only be killed by Qiao Guanglan. Is this the price of affection?

Suddenly there was a loud bang and everything disappeared.

In the snowy night, the real Qiao Guanglan gasped for breath, and at this moment, he suddenly saw the ring on his finger. The ring was originally given by Shan Zhang. He and Lu Heng took one, and took it off. I can't come down.

Seeing it, he suddenly remembered the encounters and partings with Lu Heng in these lifetimes, all the way through life and death, laughing and crying, I don't know how many times the pain was almost unbearable, but they never regretted knowing each other.

When he was a child suffering from hunger and cold, the aunt next door used to secretly stuff him with warm steamed buns; he had no money to study, and an unknown older sister silently put used textbooks in a cardboard box containing waste products; , the master who has always regarded Qiao Guanglan as his own; one time when he was injured by a dragon demon in the desert, Luo Yingbai carried him on his back for a day and a night...

People can't live for the past. If you have the strength to hate your enemies, it is better to cherish happiness even more. People's sorrows and joys, the moon's cloudy weather, everything is difficult. In this world, some people treat him well, and of course some people treat him badly. Fair and reasonable, why complain.

Qiao Guanglan said: "I will not resent, there is nothing worthy of my hatred. Even if life is difficult now, it will always be easy."

After saying this, he suddenly felt that someone was hugging him tightly. This feeling was too familiar. Qiao Guanglan blurted out, "Lu Heng?"

As soon as the words came out, the world was clear, the snowy night, his parents, and the shabby house were all just illusions. He sat at the table, the breeze carried the fragrance of flowers in through the window, and slowly dispersed the fragrance in the room. The ring on his hand "snapped" It exploded.

Shan Zhang, who was opposite him, spurted a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, unconscious. He wanted to trap Qiao Guanglan with the misery and resentment of the past, but in the end he became the lost person.

Qiao Guanglan was still a little dazed from struggling with the past, bent down to feel Shan Zhang's artery, knew that he was still alive and stood there for two seconds, then suddenly said "Lu Heng" to himself, and rushed out without looking back. house, and ran down the hill.

Even in the realm of the heart, sharing joys and sorrows, Lu Heng on the other side has also broken free.

Just after the Baming Pagoda and Yulan Mountain in front of his eyes disappeared, Lu Heng found himself in a snowy field, with a crumbling shed right in front of him.There used to be an ignorant child there who regretted it for many, many years because he called a "thief" a few words and threw away half a pancake.

Now he revisited the old place, and the time was intertwined in a trance, but the past was hard to recover. The wayward young master turned into a tall and handsome young man, with empty arms, and only white snow everywhere.

Lu Heng looked around, there was still blood on his neck from being pinched just now, and he felt unbearable pain when he turned his head a little bit, but at this moment, he suddenly found a small figure standing beside the shed with his head down, as if very Frustrated, Bai Xue buried herself up to her knees.

Lu Heng walked over, and the voice resembling his own appeared again, warning him very sternly: "Don't go over, don't get close, he will hurt you! You'd better not know him at all!"

Lu Heng turned a deaf ear, walked quickly to the thin figure, hugged Qiao Guanglan tightly in his arms without hesitation, and did what he wanted to do years ago but never did.

The ring on his hand also shattered.

Lu Heng stood at the gate of Ma's house again. There was no one in that villa anymore. Lu Heng no longer cared about their whereabouts, and quickly dialed Qiao Guanglan's phone.

He didn't know that none of the three people left.

When Qiao Guanglan rushed to the middle of the mountain, a car drove towards him. After seeing him, the car stopped far away. Lu Heng got off from the top and ran towards Qiao Guanglan at the same speed, and then the two hugged each other tightly. Together.

The sun shone on the snow, thousands of crystals refracted brilliant rays of light, dazzling and dazzling, reflected by such light, Lu Heng's eyes were a little sore, and for some reason, tears welled up suddenly.

"That's great." Lu Heng closed his eyes, and gently rubbed his cheek against the other's face, "I'm really glad that