The world is prosperous, come alone for Qinghan

How to solve it?

I don't know what to do anymore.

What Shen Qinghan said just now rang back and forth next to Mo Nanfeng's ears several times. If it was before, before Shen Qinghan frowned, Mo Nanfeng would pat his chest and jump out explain.

"It's not a problem, Qinghan, don't be afraid, let me solve it."

From a troublemaker to a troublemaker, Mo Nanfeng knew that Shen Qinghan's biggest worry now was himself who refused to let go.

It should be that he knows that he can't get it, there is no reason for love, and there is no reason for hate. Mo Nanfeng also struggles in dire straits all day long, feeling wrong, shouldn't, but there is no reason for not being so free and easy It's just that this overwhelming resentment and hatred can make me feel better in my heart.

I don't know how many times I have asked myself or others "why", but Mo Nanfeng still couldn't get the answer. Could it be that it was just inappropriate?Are you not the one who is destined for the other party?If this is the case, how ironic is the fact of those ten years in Kunlun Mountains?

Mo Nanfeng couldn't accept such an answer.

He still wanted to ask again, he hoped to hear a reason enough to convince himself, but he just forgot that there is no reason for love, and there is also no reason for not loving.

Mo Nanfeng was speechless.

Shen Qinghan glanced at him, and said again, "There is a solution, right? It's impossible to keep going on like this. Today, Suhe Town, you have to let it go."

The distance from Jibei to the imperial capital is so far, if we want to meet Ying Jingwen again, we are doomed to go forward city by city, but I never thought that I didn’t even go out of the gate of Jibei, and people would already besiege come over.

Shen Qinghan was a little annoyed, he thought about how embarrassed Ying Jingwen would be when Ying Siyin stood beside him, but he never imagined how calm he would be.

It's just a sentence, maybe he doesn't need to say anything at all, as long as someone rebels, as long as Ying Siyin takes a step out of Jibei, people in the world will immediately wave their flags to support.

Everyone was right to regard him as Ying Jingwen.

Mo Nanfeng took a deep breath and said, "Solved?"

Shen Qinghan said, "I can't be with you, so you must block my way in front?"

"Why Ying Siyin?"

"Even if it wasn't him, there would be someone else. To you, as long as it wasn't you, it would be all wrong? If someone else stood behind me today, you would ask me why it was him? Mo Nanfeng , how do you want me to answer you?"

"So it could be anyone, but it can't be me?"

"It won't be anyone, and it won't be you." Shen Qinghan threw off the sword posture, and the cold air began to spread from his arms, "We have discussed this issue for too long, and it will be of no benefit to anyone if we continue to entangle it. Let's solve it in a man's way, no matter who wins or loses, don't mention it in the future."

Wei Yuan and Mu Feiyun looked at each other, what's going on?If the two of them want to fight, then Ying Siyin...

When the two turned their heads to look, they found that Ying Siyin calmly found a long bench that fell to the ground on the side of the street, helped him up and sat down, and had no intention of going up to give Shen Qinghan a hand at all, even When he saw the friends on the opposite side turning their heads to look at him in unison, he patted the place next to him very friendly and said.

"Come and sit down."

How can anyone dare to go there?

Wei Yuan lowered his voice and asked Mu Feiyun, "Shen Qinghan and Mo Nanfeng fight, who has the better chance of winning?"

Mu Feiyun replied, "Before Shen Qinghan and Ying Siyin, Mo Nanfeng's ability was higher than him, but now, it's hard to say."

After all, after such a long time, anyone with a discerning eye knows that Shen Qinghan's trip to Hebei was not just for fun, and he would not be able to deceive his master and exterminate his ancestors for the sake of love. temperament.

Shen Qinghan is not this kind of person.

Anyone who has had a little contact with him should be able to understand this point, except for Mo Nanfeng, the idiot who loves him to the point of madness.

When Shen Qinghan drew his sword, a gust of cold air passed against Mo Nanfeng's face, and he said in a deep voice, "Why are you in a daze? Draw the sword."

Mo Nanfeng raised the sword in his hand belatedly, "I still don't understand."

"You will understand."

People have no way to decide their own destiny, but they can live their lives in the best way on the known path, just like Shen Qinghan couldn't turn a blind eye to the blood hatred of more than 300 lives in the Shen family ten years ago, He couldn't use the road paved with the blood of his relatives and friends to live his own comfortable and comfortable life with peace of mind.

Being with Mo Nanfeng is a very good choice. Shen Qinghan was also dazzled by the gentleness given by the other party for several years. When he finally came to his senses, the other party got deeper and deeper because of his own reasons. It has reached a point where it is difficult to turn back.

Mo Nanfeng can take Shen Qinghan to Mobei, but Ying Siyin can take Shen Qinghan to the imperial capital.

If you must give an explanation, then this is the reason, this is the reason.

Shen Qinghan struck out three swords in a row, Mo Nanfeng was a little out of shape, and dodged in a panic, but fortunately Shen Qinghan didn't want to hurt him, so the three swords were all close to his body.

You chased after me, turned around slightly, and the two of them went up to the roof.

Ying Siyin pressed his left hand to his right, and his eyes never moved away from Shen Qinghan.

Hearing a heavy sound of "Dang", the blades of the two swords collided. Compared with the initial temptation, Shen Qinghan used a lot more strength for this sword. Mo Nanfeng raised his hand and raised his sword. Blocked, his arms were numb from the shock.

Shen Qinghan had abolished his right hand before, and his left hand was probably not used to it, especially when faced with such a situation where he refused to admit defeat, he used the method Ying Siyin taught before, using internal energy to control the handle in his hand. sword.

Mo Nanfeng saw the cyan gas in his palm, and the whole hand was shaking non-stop. He didn't know whether he wanted to hurt someone or self-mutilation. In short, some uncontrollable blood was falling from the clenched fingers. .

Wei Yuan looked in Ying Siyin's direction with some worry, and saw that the man was sitting still, looking calmer than anyone else, so he asked Mu Feiyun again, "What is Shen Qinghan trying to do?"

It's a bit incomprehensible that he chose the method that would cause the most damage to himself to fight against Mo Nanfeng, or the way to show mercy.

Mu Feiyun shook his head worriedly, "I don't know either."

But what can be seen is that if the fight continues like this, Shen Qinghan doesn't want to win, but if Mo Nanfeng loses control of his emotions a little bit, he will definitely die today. Could it be that Ying Siyin is here so he did it so recklessly? ?Because Ying Siyin is here, do you believe that nothing will happen to you?But seeing Ying Siyin like this, he didn't intend to intervene?Could it be that he bet on Mo Nanfeng?

Could it be that he bet that Mo Nanfeng would never be able to make this move?

Mo Nanfeng was a little annoyed by the entanglement of such a playful style of play to the end. Shen Qinghan used all his strength in every move, but he just didn't greet him, and just stuck to his clothes. The kind that won't even tear open a garment.

But every force that hit Mo Nanfeng's feet and back would 'rumble' and knock down a piece of roof rubble.

What does this mean?

Mo Nanfeng frowned, raised his hand to catch the sword, and then struck out with one stroke.

Shen Qinghan subconsciously raised his sword to block it, but just raised his finger a little and then put it down quietly, the force hit his chest directly, Shen Qinghan only turned his body slightly, but was hit in the shoulder.

Mo Nanfeng also exerted his strength. Shen Qinghan's feet were unstable and he was pushed a long distance. After standing still, his legs softened, and he knelt down on the edge of the eaves, supporting his long legs with one hand. Sword, barely stabilized his body.

Ying Siyin remained where he was, without frowning, but just watched quietly.

"Qinghan..." Mo Nanfeng took two steps forward uncontrollably.

"Don't come over." Shen Qinghan raised his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, stretched out his palm, signaling the other party not to approach.

The right shoulder began to ooze blood crazily, and after taking two deep breaths, he staggered and stood up straight again, Shen Qinghan smiled, shook off the sword and said, "That's right, let's hit like this. "

Mo Nanfeng frowned, "Is it fun?"

"Fun."

"What are you doing? Think I'll let you go if you bleed two drops of blood?"

"Two drops are not enough, then I will pour a few more drops."

Mo Nanfeng gritted his teeth, he didn't know why Shen Qinghan ate him to death like this?He obviously said so many vicious words, and made so many determinations that he would not let Shen Qinghan feel better, and these vicious curses were never let go of in his heart from the beginning to the end.

Shen Qinghan didn't care about anything at all.

When the sword hit him, not only Mo Nanfeng himself was taken aback, but Wei Yuan and Mu Feiyun downstairs were also nervous. Ying Siyin had no expression on his face, and no one could tell that he was Angry or not, in short, he just sat and didn't move, still maintaining the previous expression of "you can solve your own affairs by yourself, sir, I will never interfere".

Noticing the ugly face of the other party, Shen Qinghan explained one more sentence, "I just want you to see clearly what you really want. You won't be happier when I die, why bother?"

"Are you happy now?"

"Didn't you see it? You can cry and laugh, you can run and jump, it should be...not bad."

"Is he nice to you?"

"not bad……"

"I don't believe how good a person would be if he did something like that."

"He's changing."

"change?"

"He's still waiting downstairs. He didn't rush up to kill you. This is already a big improvement." Shen Qinghan turned to look at Ying Siyin, and before turning back, he still smiled towards the direction where he was sitting. He smiled and said that he was fine, "Besides, even without him now, we can't go back. I have to rehabilitate the Shen family. Those ten years were just a dream, and it's time to wake up now."

"Dream?"

"Perhaps you can find a more appropriate word to describe it?"

Mo Nanfeng raised his long sword and shook his head, "No, that wasn't a dream. I was awake all the time. You are the one who fainted."

The blood stains had completely wetted his entire arm. Mo Nanfeng looked at Shen Qinghan's face, pointed his sword at his brow and said, "Just do as I said just now. Let's fight in a dignified manner. The winner goes away, and the loser Those who have died... will stay here forever."

The author has something to say: After all, it is ten years of love, and I want to give Xiao Fengfeng an explanation, so this part is a little longer.

Recently, the author has been really busy with three-dimensional things, and the update is not timely, please forgive me.

Love you guys.

I plan to write a swastika stamp one day at the end of December, which can be regarded as compensation.

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